Chapter six hundred and sixteen(1/2)
"No, maybe it's just a coincidence..."
<>Chen Yuan was thinking so scatteredly, but he couldn't help but walk his legs in another direction.
Everyone knows that Zhen Shuai only has two girls around him, and there are always rumors that he prefers young girls. Even the mistress in Guangzhou has brought a few girls to take charge of his family business and vassal affairs before he can pass the ceremony.
Compared with those vassal garrisons who were full of wives and concubines, but still took advantage of the situation everywhere and were willing to hunt for sex, this adult's preference was simply outrageous to be self-disciplined and kind.
Moreover, the other party is a family acquaintance and relative, so there is no reason to criticize or question it. Instead, he is worried that the other party is so young, can he give birth to a qualified next-generation heir?
Therefore, even if you have a sword-holding maid around you, it is still a heroic and stern type, and it is hard to remind people of other uses.
With all this, how could you care about a girl in Qunyulou? Maybe there is something else in the story, but it’s just that I’m worried about it.
Chen Yuan could only do this, half-deceiving himself to comfort himself, and hurriedly returned to the official school, but found that Brother Pengju had gone out to work temporarily.
Now he had no last hope, and he couldn't help but feel a little in his mind.
Yidu, in the courtyard of the newly completed guard's official residence, grew up with the transplanted flowers and plants, and dotted among the rockery flower and stone pavilions, it has become quite large and luxurious.
Through the specially made one-way curtain, I hugged Jia Jia on my knees and looked and observed the woman outside, whom I suddenly summoned.
Since I have received the local industries dedicated by the remnants of Dengzhou, including many hospitals, I will also ask about the emotional issues of my subordinates who are concerned about so as to lay the foundation for future measures and means.
What is surprising is that the other party has experienced a lot of experience and is not that heavy. Although it is not particularly outstanding in terms of appearance, with a round face and a petite and plump figure, it can only be considered a middle-aged person or above, but it belongs to the more attractive type.
Moreover, from the evaluation of waist and buttocks, IKEA can also provide IKEA with a safe delivery. After washing all the hair, I stood there like a pretty sister from a neighbor's neighbor's house, which makes people feel a little relieved.
No wonder the big roc under my command would like her. This clearly represents a simple and traditional folk aesthetic.
In front of me, I also wrote several prepared scripts and lines, including bloody family ethics, and inference analysis versions...
"I heard that you and Pengju have a close past..."
I thought about it, but it was still a regular sound channel
"But this is the case..."
"Please give me a clear guide..."
She suddenly lowered her head and said something terrible
"This is not about Pengju's affairs..."
"But I was shameless and greedy for a moment and seduced him with my scheming..."
"Everything before was the fault of slaves..."
"Please don't blame him..."
"If you have any obstacles, you can deal with it in my family..."
I'm a little bit waxed, what kind of style is this? It's not in my script at all. Did she misunderstand something and treat me as a villain who broke up a couple!!!
"Okay, then I have a suggestion..."
I sighed, thought for a while, and decided to follow this routine and test it.
"I can give you a sum of money and arrange for you to disappear..."
“…”
Hearing this, she showed some surprise on her face, and then she turned into a sad and sad expression.
"And then arrange a new identity and start over in a place where no one knows you"
I tried to speak in harmony and made a temptation tone
"I can even let you change from a good person... find a wealthy family or an official family, and then you can stay stable for life."
"But the premise is that you have disappeared from now on, and you are not allowed to have any contact or information with him..."
"Why do you have to worry about me again?"
She also seemed to calm down from some turbulent emotions, and her voice said in a somewhat harsh manner.
"It seems that the noble man is very interested in Pengju..."
I couldn't help but be surprised. This woman was indeed a little knowledgeable and could only feel that she could not deal with it. Can I say that it was actually a malicious fun attack and want to tease you?
"Although I am a humble family, I will not delay his future shamelessly..."
She continued.
"I'll ask the noble man to find me a place that he can't find, just stay safe..."
"As for being a good person and being a good person, being rich and having a good life for the rest of your life,..."
Even though he said this, the woman's eyes became dim and gray, and she burst into tears without realizing it.
"With the body of slaves, you can't expect more…"
"If you think there is something wrong, please give me a death..."
"It's a great blessing to have such a broken body, which makes others look green..."
"I just wish I could meet early..."
When she said this, she was already burst into tears without realizing it, and she was crying in a daze.
"It is only hoped that the impediment behind him would be his obstacle..."
My suggestion was indeed rejected, but I didn't feel angry or disappointed at all. This was a good thing. If I didn't refuse, I would be really worried about doing this and fulfilling their good things.
After all, a woman who doesn't care about the other person or is easily moved by wealth and wealth, and is greedy for vain cannot be a good match for someone I like to be with for a long time.
“Since that’s the case,”
I tried hard to suppress a little guilt in my heart and snorted heavily when I changed color.
"Then I have nothing to do."
The woman also bit her white lips, showing a certain expression of determination that she poked her neck.
"I have to help you..."
As soon as he said this, the other person's face turned pale, and suddenly his body shook and fainted.
Hello, what rhythm is this? I haven’t finished reading the script yet, so I’m playing it off now? I couldn’t help but show a shocked expression.
At this time, a figure under the curtain was already running out like a wild horse, and he supported the woman who fell to the ground and hugged her. However, it was Brother Pengju who had already arranged to listen to the inner room.
"Xiao'e..."
After he almost called and shook hard, the woman woke up, but couldn't help but reach out to touch his face and murmured.
"It's so strange, I can see you again..."
"No matter what happens in the future, I'm satisfied..."
"Xiao'e, you... are so stupid."
Brother Pengju also said with a little heartbroken heart.
"Why do you want to say those words that don't care about yourself against your will..."
"If not...if not..."
Hello, what's your fault? I seem to have become a villain behind the scenes. After listening to the curtain for a while, after these two people were talking to each other as if no one else had left each other, I couldn't help but cough heavily.
"Thank you for your arrangement..."
At this time, Brother Pengju seemed to have suddenly realized it, and hurriedly supported the woman and thanked me.
"I have clarified my thoughts for me..."
“There are no more shortcomings since then”
"No need to thank me..."
I said lightly
"It's just that I need a benchmark and role model..."
"Since you are loyal and diligent to me, I will not let you worry about it..."
"Why don't you take people back quickly..."
Then I urged him harshly.
"Stay here to wait for me to have a drink and treat..."
So, Chen Yuan, who was guarding near the door of the mansion, looked at the incomprehensible scene in a daze:
My brother Pengju, who was generally serious and serious, was holding a girl with a red face, as if she was afraid that the other party would throw it away. She was sent out from it and got onto a carriage.
"What's going on..."
At this moment, Chen Yuan felt as if he had knocked over a mud bucket in his heart, which was a little confused.
Luodu, in Duanshui Palace,
The little empress on the imperial throne had a look of fear, and she shrank in the arms of a middle-aged female official, and with her terrified eyes, she secretly looked at Zhang Enxian, the Lingbao Gong who was not far away, and was shining with great fire.
No, now he is the King of Guard and Regent who is also a member of the Kyushu.
To be continued...