Willing To Be a Minister For the Princess Dress

Afu is dreaming again.

She glanced at the surrounding environment and guessed where she was.

Immortal view.

She is standing on a playground.

After a while, I saw a young version of Zhao Qin. He walked over from a distance and greeted her when he saw her. . Don’t you hate eating cold buns the most?”

Afu didn't move, but she could feel that she walked towards Zhao Qin, took the initiative to hold her hand, and then said with a young-sounding voice: "I will wait for the senior sister to eat together."

Zhao Qin was very happy on his face, but he still deliberately said: "What can I wait for, can I not find a place to eat alone?"

While talking, the two walked towards the dining hall of Shenxianguan.

After a short while, the picture switched to another one.

This time, it was A-Fu who fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding knee and sitting on the stone, while Zhao Qin knelt in front of her, and gently wiped her wound with a handkerchief soaked in water.

"I told you to slow down, you don't listen, now you know the lesson?"

A Fu heard his voice aggrieved: "I know Senior Sister, Senior Sister, don't say A Fu, A Fu hurts, Senior Sister blows..."

"Deserve it!" Zhao Qin glared at her, but he lowered his head and blew gently.

"Senior Sister." A Fu sighed and slowly opened his eyes.

It was already dawn outside the house.

The pinching maid asked outside: "The girl is awake, do you want to wash?"

Afu replied: "I'm already awake, my sister will wait a moment."

She doesn’t have the habit of being served by others. She prefers to organize her clothes and beds. She puts on her jacket and coat. That’s why the maid with water comes in, washes her face and rinses her mouth. She sits in front of the dressing table and asks the maid to comb her hair. The maid sighed for her good hair quality, and said to her: "Miss Shen, the streamer by the young owner has sent the married dress here. Do you want to try it now or try again later? Streamer Let me tell you, it’s best to try the clothes today. If there is something that doesn’t fit, call Xiuniang to change it immediately. It’s still too late."

A Fu looked at the woman in the mirror, thinking about a drop of tears that fell from the corner of Zhao Qin’s eyes last night. She didn’t notice what the maid was saying. She said it again, and A Fu said casually: "Let it go. Well, I will tell you when I try on the clothes."

The lone lady is already very sick.

She had to put on heavy makeup to look less haggard, but under the cover of the thick lead powder, her fragility became even more evident. A-Fu grabbed her hand and used it for meticulous maintenance. The hands of so many treasures are now as thin as dry wood, and the skin is wrinkled against the bones, and there is no trace of fat.

This is a place where the lonely lady cannot hide.

"This red maple forest was actually planted for me by my husband in the year Yunchang was born..."

An old and a young person walked among the red maple forests full of fallen leaves. Looking at the falling maple leaves, the lonely lady suddenly said, "You know, a pregnant woman has the most changeable mood. , I didn’t have any preference for red maple, but one day, I went out and saw a red maple. I saw a scene where the maple leaf was red like a fire, and suddenly I went crazy and wanted to plant a piece of red maple at home... I’m crazy. I don’t want the Ginkgo for thousands of years at the Excalibur Villa. I just want to plant a maple tree. It’s your uncle. Despite the opposition of others, he took great effort to buy red maple from outside and planted it one by one. It took many years to plant the fire-like maple forest in front of me..."

"The relationship between the uncle and the aunt is really good."

Afu said in a slightly envious tone.

"It's my luck..." The lonely lady patted A-Fu's hand and walked towards the big rock in front. A-Fu helped her to sit down. She let out a sigh of relief, and then laughed at herself: "I'm getting old and old. , Walking this way, the bones can't stand it anymore."

"My aunt is still young, where is she old? I am afraid that everyone else will think that my aunt and I are sisters when I go out!" Afu flatly praised.

Even if she knew that she was lying, the lonely lady still showed a happy look on her face, but she pretended to be angry and said: "Glittery tongue!"

"Afu, do you know that before meeting my husband, I never thought that I would marry such a person."

A Fu didn't speak, but listened quietly. She looked at the smile on her aunt's mouth and felt a burst of warmth inexplicably.

"He is a stupid boy, stupid to die. The first time he came to Beijing, he lost his way and was cheated of his money. If it weren’t for me who sneaked out of the door disguised as a man, I’m from the dignified Sword Villa. Young owner, he almost went to sell pants..."

Afu chuckled and laughed.

These days, she has also learned a lot about the past of the old village owner from the lower population.

The memories of the old village owner by others are mostly generous and gentle, superb and majestic, but when it comes to Mrs. Lonely, the old village owner has become a stupid boy.

"I never thought I would marry him."

"My life is visible. When I was very young, I knew what kind of life I was going to live in the future."

"Perhaps I will marry a right-handed son, or be married by my father to a scholar on the list who needs to be wooed, and maybe I will be sent out for marriage and married to a place where I can never return home..."

"I will be the dignified and decent wife of the main house, in charge of the husband’s family business, and then gently and decently incorporate one woman after another into my husband’s room, just to spread the branches and leaves and expand the family’s blood. Like my mother used to do..."

"I don’t want to live this kind of life in my heart, but I can’t resist, and I am not qualified to resist. Everything I have is given by my father. If I leave my father’s name and the name of the Zhao family, I will It's nothing."

"Until I met him."

The lonely lady told Afu the story of a silly boy falling in love with the lady.

"You don't know how stupid he is. Father didn't allow me to see him and shut me up at home. He went to climb the wall of my house every day and used a basket to bring things he bought from outside to my house. "

"I used death to force my father to marry him. I didn't expect my father to be subdued yet, but he was subdued first. He ran to my father and said that he could not marry him for life. He hurt my body and made me half to death, but my father gave him a high look."

"I am the father's daughter, although not the only daughter, but she is also the most beloved daughter. He was unwilling to marry me to a villager like this, so he thought of many ways to make things difficult for him. Once, He was even chased by a group of dogs and jumped into the cesspit. He took a bath in the river and did not dare to see me for many days. I thought he had changed his heart. I didn’t expect him to send a letter saying that he was himself. It smells too bad, I don't want to stain my eyes and nose."

Mrs. Lone kept coughing, and the red blood couldn't stop overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

She even disdains to hide her weakness now.

She grasped Afu's hand, her eyes brighter than ever before, "Afu, I am really happy. Although we have only been together for more than ten years, I have been happier than ever...Your mother married before me. At that time, I always wondered why she was a family lady, why marry your father so poor, and then I understood, it turned out that this is love."

"When you truly fall in love with someone, you have loved someone, you will understand how ridiculous the thoughts that you have thought about will be. How can you be? You have ever got the best in the world , The most precious thing, you once felt that your whole person was alive just because of the existence of one person. After experiencing these, how can you endure the days of being respected as guests?"

"My mother always tells me that love is not important, but fit is important. She doesn't love my father, but she still lives with him, but I don't think she is happy at all. For so many years, she has been in front of my father. , I have never really laughed happily, just like a wooden person, all emotions are hidden in the carved wood."

"Afu, don’t believe those people’s words. Love is very important and trumps everything in the world. Hatred can make a person alive. Cuteness can make a person not only alive. Don’t wrong yourself for anyone else. , Okay?"

Afu always felt that she was suggesting something.

But as soon as Mrs. Lonely finished speaking, she coughed like never before.

She clutched her chest, blood pouring out, as if she was about to cough up all her internal organs.

But there was a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and said in a daze: "Afu, have you seen me? My husband came to pick me up..."

"Sir, how is my mother?"

"There are at most three days to live. If you have anything, hurry up and say it."

Wu Langzhong, who walked out of the room, sighed, with compassion in his eyes.

"Mrs. Lone probably won't be able to eat anything in the past few days. I can make a prescription to make her feel a little bit better."

There was no sadness or joy on Gu Yun’s long face, but his expressionless face was as cold as an iceberg. When A Fu found him, he had just finished a sword practice and stood in the middle of the playground with his hands down. The whole person is like a statue.

Afu asked him: "Is the wedding still going to be held?"

Gu Yun said: "Yes, my mother said, she hopes that when she comes, she will come in a lively manner, and when she walks, she will also be in a lively walk."

Time soon reached the last day.

Fan You and Zhang Rongrong looked at Excalibur Villa as if pressing the accelerator key, and quickly prepared a grand wedding. As guests, they were invited to the ceremony, but when it came to this day, even if it was to support the sinking and floating marriage Fanyou, who was in no mood to go to the wedding.

The welcoming team walked past the gate of their courtyard, and Zhao Qin stood behind the door, listening to the sound of gongs and drums, as if frozen there with expressionless expression.

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-05-1000:59:03~2020-05-1101:21:58~

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: 2 in Persia; 1 in Ewha;

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