Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

Wearing a small blue coat obviously looks more lively, while the other wearing the yellow dress is a little shy.

The little girl in yellow seems to be a little nervous. Her small hands tightly grasp the blue dress. Her round face is tightly wrinkled together. Her voice is small. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear what she is saying.

"Sister, why don't we go back? I'm afraid."

The girl in blue was obviously impatient. She pulled the little girl's hand away.

"If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. I have to go." Then he stood up and walked quietly along the wall.

The little girl who stayed in the same place pulled the corner of her clothes tightly with two hands, and looked at the figure of her sister in front of her very hesitantly, and stamped her feet. "Sister."

"Sister, just help my sister again." A very bright and gorgeous woman was clasping her hands and begging another woman.

The woman was facing her with her back. She was wearing a moon white dress, and she looked like she didn't eat fireworks.

"That's the last time." The woman in the moon white agreed rather reluctantly.

The woman cheered, did not care to say any more, quickly left. The butterflies embroidered on the corner of the clothes are dancing, I am setting off the host's happiness.

It was not until the woman's laughter faded away that the woman in moon white turned around. The same face, however, looks far less attractive than that bright woman.

Rows and rows of lanterns are dazzling, and many young men and women in the crowd take this opportunity to tell each other. The night was completely broken by the noisy crowd, and everywhere a pair of young men and women could be seen holding a lantern and whispering.

The only place that looked like a secluded place had been preempted by a man and a woman.

"Yunniang."

"Qin Lang."

The two held hands and looked at each other, and the affection was self-evident.

"Yunniang, if you don't leave me in this life, I will surely protect you as a treasure in my hand. I will give you a total of white heads for the rest of my life." A scholar dressed up in a man's tone with a little shy, but still blush, firmly to the opposite woman.

As if was moved by the man, the woman Jiao smile, pounced on the man's arms, crisp voice sounded.

"In this life, we will never leave each other."

The two hold each other tightly. Behind them are countless lanterns. The flowing water is murmuring, just like a picture, which is enviable.

"Sister, are you going out again? What should I do when my father asks? " The soft and soft voice is that the voice can't bear to interrupt.

"Oh, you don't know. Good, sister, please."

As time goes on, they become more and more like each other. If they are not very close to each other, they can't be distinguished.

Moreover, because the younger sister seldom goes out, people on the street are all familiar with Miss Liu. Few people know that the second miss and the eldest daughter of the six families are actually the same in appearance.

Finally one day, sister can not help, she secretly slipped out of the house.

The bustling crowd instantly made my sister a little timid, but curiosity prompted her to follow the crowd forward.

Roadside snacks and some miscellaneous things, instantly attracted the younger sister's eyes. The younger sister, who is not out of the gate all year round, looks at the world curiously like a child.

Where she didn't notice, a man in a wheelchair was following her closely, his eyes burning.

"Cloud son, tell me honestly, are you interested in this poor scholar?" Liu's father, with a gloomy face, forced to ask.

"Yes." The elder sister knelt on the ground with firm voice.

"Well, it's all my father's bad upbringing. How can you, how can you Ah Liu's father sighed helplessly. He never thought that his daughter should have a private life with a poor scholar.

The elder sister's eyes swept over one side of the younger sister, without any sisterhood at all, staring at the younger sister with hatred.

How could she have been caught by her father if she hadn't complained to her sister.

"Master, master, the Zhao family has come." A boy rushed in.

"What are the Zhaos doing?" Mrs. Liu looked at the father of the Liu family in doubt. The Zhao family had nothing to do with them. Now how could she come to the house on her own initiative. What's more, the Zhao family is a big family. How can they condescend to come here?

"This is the second young master of Zhao family."

"Yes, Master Liu." The man who came here was very noble and handsome. At the moment, with a smile in his mouth, he had to say hello to Liu's father.

"I don't know if you want to..." Liu's father also exchanged greetings and politeness, but still asked directly.

The young master of the Liu family waved his hand, and a lot of young men were carrying things behind him. All the boxes were wrapped with red cloth. People with a clear eye could see what it meant."I heard that Miss Liu's family is a rare talented woman, and I have admired her for a long time. I've come here to marry you."

As soon as this was said, all the parents of the Liu family were stunned. Even the two sisters of the Liu family who were hiding behind the screen were also shocked.

"This..." Mrs. Liu hesitated. She was about to speak when she was interrupted by a clear voice.

"I have met Mr. Zhao." Despite her sister's obstruction, the elder sister insisted on going out. She gave a gift to Mr. Zhao with a smile in her eyes.

"Miss Liu." Mr. Zhao also returned a gift.

Liu's parents looked at each other, and their hearts were clear.

"If you get rid of him, you're just a poor scholar, and you're delusional about my daughter. It's just wishful thinking."

"Sister, don't you like Mr. Qin?"

"What do you know?" The elder sister picked a hairpin and sneered contemptuously.

Even if she likes the poor scholar, then what? If the poor scholar can't give her a good life, she can only give up.

My sister dressed up and went to see Mr. Zhao.

The news that Miss Liu and Mr. Zhao are going to get married spread rapidly. All those who heard the news had to praise it in their hearts. It was a perfect match.

"Plop." A sound, in the silent night, no one knows that an innocent person has quietly passed away.

One evening, the elder sister, who had been going back to the mansion, turned back to the teahouse where he had just met with Mr. Zhao, intending to give him a surprise.

My sister stood at the door, and suddenly heard someone talking in the room.

"What is she? When she gets married into the Zhao family, it will not fall into my hands. It will be life or death, but I can't help it. "

The elder sister covered her mouth with her hand and ran away.