Chapter 511 No reconciliation
At this moment, even Zhuang Qing did not expect that the news that she and Fan Yuan were living in separate rooms suddenly spread in Kyoto, even alarming the Marquis Yongle and his wife.
When she returned to Fan's house in the afternoon, she saw her mother waiting in the living room.
At first she didn't know what happened, but when her mother asked her about her separation from Fan Yuan, she realized that the matter had spread in Beijing.
Yongle Marquis is not an ordinary family. There is also a concubine in the family, and the current prince Xiao Ce is the biological son of Concubine Shu. This matter has spread widely, which will damage not only the face of Yongle Marquis, but also the current prince.
After Guo and Zhuang Qing analyzed the stakes, Zhuang Qing also understood one thing. Someone was deliberately spreading the news behind his back to embarrass the prince's cousin.
Although the prince's cousin won't mind this, Aunt Shu will.
So, her unhappy marriage is not only her own business, but also affects Aunt Shufei's reputation, right?
She felt uncomfortable, but she had to force a smile to appease her mother and tell her that Fan Yuan was treating her well.
Later, when Fan Yuan came back, Fan Yuan's father and Mrs. Jiang also reprimanded Fan Yuan for this matter. Mrs. Guo was even more merciless and gave Fan Yuan some ideological education.
Fan Yuan had not thought about such a long-term relationship before getting married. After this battle, he suddenly understood that he was a married person, and even if he was unwilling, he had to consummate the marriage with Zhuang Qing.
After seeing off the great god Guo, Fan Yuan was reprimanded by his parents again.
Zhuang Qing listened from a distance and felt tired.
Under such circumstances, Fan Yuan had no choice but to consummate the marriage with her, right?
But she didn't want to be with Fan Yuan in this situation at all. This was not only a humiliation for Fan Yuan, but also a humiliation for her. She would rather stay a widow for the rest of her life.
It was night, after the wedding night, Fan Yuan once again set foot in the new house.
Zhuang Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. When she saw Fan Yuan, she couldn't help but smile.
Similarly, Fan Yuan couldn't laugh either.
Fan Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing what to do. Zhuang Qing had no desire to speak at this time. The two of them just sat side by side, looking a little serious.
"Cousin, do you regret marrying me?" Zhuang Qing took a long time to break the silence.
Fan Yuan didn't know how to answer. He only knew that the wedding night shouldn't be like this.
"I regret it a bit. If I had thought more clearly, maybe I wouldn't have been in this embarrassing situation now. I took the matter of getting married too simple." Zhuang Qing wanted to laugh, but this time she couldn't pull out a complete flower.
smile.
She also thought about finding a way to capture Fan Yuan's heart like Qin Zhao said, but the real situation was more cruel than this. After she got married, she couldn't see Fan Yuan for a long time. How should she capture Fan Yuan's heart in such a situation?
I thought I had time to improve this situation, but now even the bridal chamber has become a routine that I have to do. How sad is this?
Not to mention that Fan Yuan was not happy, and neither was she.
She overestimated her abilities and her ability to endure.
Fan Yuan wanted to say something, but in the end he was speechless.
Afterwards, Zhuang Qing took out a dagger and said to Fan Yuan: "Cousin, please bear with me!"
Fan Yuan didn't know why. He didn't understand what Zhuang Qing wanted to do until he felt pain in his finger and found that it had been cut by Zhuang Qing. After that, Zhuang Qing dripped blood on Yuanpa.
"Why don't you cut your own fingers?" It took Fan Yuan a while to react.
Zhuang Qing actually cut off his fingers but didn't cut off her own? Isn't it about her husband? Her behavior doesn't look like she is about her husband.
"I'm afraid of pain. My cousin is a manly man. He can't bear even this little pain, right?" Zhuang Qing replied matter-of-factly.
If it hadn't been for Fan Yuan, she wouldn't have become the laughing stock of Kyoto, and even brought trouble to the prince's cousin. She only cut off his finger, which was an advantage for him.
Fan Yuan was speechless for a moment, as it seemed that whatever she did was justified.
"Since sleeping in separate rooms is arousing criticism, from now on I will have to force my cousin to sleep on the floor." Zhuang Qing said and went to bed first.
Fan Yuan looked at the ground. There was nothing here. He was sleeping on the ground like this?
"How do I lay the floor?" Fan Yuan asked with a frown.
"I have never had such an experience. When I was at my parents' home, my parents held me in their hands and doted on me. They would not abuse me like this. Could it be that my cousin wanted me to lay the floor on the floor?" Zhuang Qing looked at her with bright big eyes.
With Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan shook his head subconsciously: "How could I do such a thing?"
"That's alright. Then I'll go to sleep first. Cousin, please help yourself. By the way, don't leave this new house, otherwise it will ruin the reputation of the prince's cousin and Aunt Shu. This is our fault." Zhuang Qing
After saying that, he lay down.
She turned her back, her eyes getting colder.
She will live like this with Fan Yuan for a long time in the future, so she will not be forced to lay the floor by herself.
To her surprise, she quickly fell asleep and fell into sleep.
Fan Yuan was left standing in his original position, looking at the ground with a frown on his face.
He was also a young master, he had never suffered anything, and he had never encountered a situation like tonight. In the past, other people helped him take care of everything, but now his newlywed wife is also a delicate girl, so she slept with him.
Regardless of his life or death.
Later, he had to take matters into his own hands and went to the cabinet to rummage through the cabinets. He found a quilt, but he couldn't sleep on the floor. Finally, he sat in front of the dressing table and slept all night...
Fan Yuan woke up early the next morning.
But he found that Zhuang Qing was no longer in the dormitory, and even A Tong was nowhere to be found.
Little did he know that Zhuang Qing got up early and entered the palace, and went to the East Palace to plead guilty to Xiao Ce.
When Qin Zhao heard that Zhuang Qing had entered the palace, he specifically stopped Zhuang Qing and took Zhuang Qing into Wangyue Residence.
When Zhuang Qing finished telling the whole story, she said clearly: "This matter is not your fault, it is Fan Yuan's fault. Of course, the people behind this spreading rumors have ulterior motives."
Zhuang Qing frowned: "I'm fine myself, but I'm afraid of damaging the reputation of the prince's cousin, and I'm afraid that Aunt Shufei will be unhappy. Sister Qin, I did something wrong. I shouldn't have done it knowing that I couldn't do it...
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"Do you want to say you regretted it or backed down?" Qin Zhao interrupted Zhuang Qing's self-blame.
Zhuang Qing was speechless for a moment.
Qin Zhao remembered that when she went to Zhuang's house a few years ago, Zhuang Qing said she wanted to get married. Now that she had only been married for more than ten days, she had no direction.
I can't blame Zhuang Qing for this, because Zhuang Qing was so well protected at home.
"I, I don't know." Zhuang Qing said after a while.
"Then have you ever thought about what you are going to do if you regret it? Should you make peace with her, or should you spend the rest of your life with Fan Yuan as a respectful guest?" Qin Zhao's question hit the nail on the head.
Zhuang Qing shook her head: "I can't reconcile."
If she divorced just after they got married, she would not only lose the face of the Yongle Marquis Mansion, but it would also affect the reputation of the prince's cousin. She must not divorce.
"Then do you plan to live a respectful and respectful life with Fan Yuan?" Qin Zhao asked again.
(End of chapter)
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