Zhang Lian'er had nothing to do with this shameless woman, and just asked her to finish her meal and leave as soon as possible.
Can……
Just as she expected, Aunt Zhang would not give up until she asked the question.
"Lian'er, please tell mother what happened when you met the Holy One today, and mother will give you some advice."
"What are you doing, counselor? Isn't my daughter back well?" Zhang Lian'er frowned, her tone unable to conceal her impatience.
Mrs. Zhang was chewing delicious chicken in her mouth, her eyes widened, as if she saw a lot of money placed in front of Zhang Lian'er, but this silly girl was too stupid to reach out.
Accept the same.
She looked at Zhang Lian'er with hatred, and shouted inarticulately: "Silly girl, my mother's teachings have been in vain, haven't I? You don't meet such a rich man every day.
What's more, a man as rich, powerful and good-looking as His Majesty is the best in the world. Do you know how many lifetimes it took you to meet him?
Let me tell you, you must seize the opportunity for my mother! Otherwise, the cooked duck will fly away, and I will not be able to spare you!"
"Mom, don't forget why I entered the palace today! Do you think the Holy Father would fall in love with someone who kills her husband on a wedding day?"
Zhang Lian'er is irritable!
Aunt Zhang's words on the left are "holy" and "on the right" are "wonderful". Every word that she needs to grasp is undoubtedly adding salt to her wounds.
Thinking of Leng Wuyan's eyes that were always locked on Chen Xi today, her heart felt as if she had been thrown into a blender and stirred, making her feel very uncomfortable.
In the dim room, Aunt Zhang, who was so stingy that she couldn't bear to light a candle, only focused on drinking chicken soup and educating Zhang Lian'er. She didn't feel Zhang Lian'er's sadness at all.
She sneered and laughed: "Silly girl, how could the Holy One look down on you? You know, our Lian'er is the most beautiful woman in the capital! What man wouldn't be infatuated with your beauty?
This is also thanks to my mother's foresight. Facts have proved that it is wise to keep you until now..."
"Mother..." Can you stop saying that?
Aunt Zhang gave her a triumphant look and continued to look forward to the bright future: "Besides, when the Holy One sent someone to send you back today, he told you that he would serve you well for my mother! What does this mean? It means that others
Is it interesting to you..."
"Mom, after you finish drinking the soup, go back and rest!"
Zhang Lian'er suddenly stood up from the chair and ran away angrily.
Aunt Zhang was left stunned in the moonlight with a chicken leg in her mouth. It took her a while to come back to her senses and yelled at the empty door: "Hey! This damn girl has a bad temper because she is favored by a saint, right? I tell you!
Even if you become the queen, I will still be your mother... damn girl..."
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"Woooooooo..."
The locked door blocked Zhang Lian'er's escape. She squatted in front of the door, hugged her knees and cried bitterly.
The weak moonlight surrounded her feebly, and her trembling shoulders felt so helpless and desolate under the suppressed cries.
Why, she trembled to hide herself, endured the torment of lovesickness day and night, but in the end could not escape the teasing of fate?
Today, she once again saw the figure buried deep in her heart. Who can understand the pain in her heart?
Before she jumped off the cliff, she swore that she would never care about him again in this life or in the next life!
But... her heart was always so disobedient, and her pillows were wet with tears during many sleepless nights...
Because her heart broke her oath, does she deserve to be punished now?
What a cruel punishment...
"Lian'er, why are you crying here?"
Zhang Dafu's house was in the front yard. It was late at night, and just when he was tossing and turning in the torment of his heart, he suddenly heard the sound of Zhang Lian'er crying sadly.
He hurriedly opened the door and went out to look for it, and sure enough, he saw the figure curled up in a ball in front of the door.
His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes became complicated because of his shaking shoulders.
He walked to Zhang Lianer's side and squatted down with pity. He asked hoarsely: "What's wrong? What did mother tell you?"
"..."
Zhang Lian'er slowly raised her head buried in her knees, looked at Zhang Dafu with tearful eyes, and shook her head gently.
The apology in Zhang Dafu's eyes deepened: "Stop crying..."
"Brother, will you marry me?"
"..."
Zhang Dafu suddenly opened his eyes wide and was startled. He looked at Zhang Lian'er with extremely complicated eyes. After a while, he stammered and asked: "Lian'er, what did you just say?"
"Brother, I'm so tired..."
Zhang Lian'er leaned weakly on the heavy door. The lock on the door locked her youth, her heart, and her freedom!
She really felt tired! She really wanted to have a warm shoulder to lean on!
"Lian'er, you..." Zhang Dafu looked distressedly at this sister who grew up with him but had no blood relationship.
God knows how excited he was when he heard those words just now.
But he also knew that those were just Lian'er's temporary angry words.
Lian'er already has her heart set for a long time, but the person who is lucky enough to win her heart won't be Zhang Dafu, who has accomplished nothing.
He lowered his eyes in despair and asked dumbly: "Are you thinking about him?"
Zhang Lian'er suddenly looked up at him: "..." Two drops of crystal tears flashed on the long eyelashes in shock and panic in Chu Chu's pitiful eyes.
Her eyes could not hide the pain and panic.
The squirming red lips twitched and said: "Brother, what are you talking about?"
Zhang Dafu sat down next to her and said in a low voice: "Do you remember when you had a high fever three years ago? At that time, I took care of you all night. During that whole night, you kept calling me
A name."
"Wha, what?" Zhang Lian'er took a step back in shock, as if naked, naked and exposed in front of others, embarrassed and panicked...
Zhang Dafu looked into her sad eyes, deeply, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her heart: "Lian'er, do you know? Many times I have been thinking about what kind of man he is and why he has
It can make our Lian'er never forget him..."
"NO, I have not!"
Zhang Lian'er shook his head in panic.
Looking at Zhang Dafu's disappointed eyes, she knew that he must know something!
Damn it, she carefully buried her thoughts deeply, but why did others still find out?
What should she do now?
"Lian'er, don't be afraid! I won't tell your secret!"
Zhang Dafu stretched out his hand, gently hugged the woman's shaking shoulders, and comforted her...