C13
"Shi Rou..." Xiao Jinfeng walked in from outside while hugging a cute white rabbit.
"Greetings to Prince Qi …" Just as Su Jinxiu was about to leave, she was called back!
"How many times have I told you? Do not shed tears in front of the princess! Do you take my words as nothing? " The deep voice contained a trace of coldness. It was clear that there was no tenderness from before!
"Embroidery deserves to die …" Su Jinxiu quickly knelt down and secretly bit her red lips, a look of grievance and unwillingness flashing past her eyes!
"Feng …" If you want to blame something, blame me! " Chu Shirou frowned and was about to get up when she secretly let out a breath of anger and shouted.
"Lie down …"
After hearing that, Su Jinxiu could no longer hold back the grievances in her heart. She got up, walked around Xiao Jinfeng, and left the room!
"Senior Feng …" "You can't do this …" My illness is like this, no matter how much water I drink or how many tonics I take, this body is just like a well that is about to dry up.
"Got it …" Who let her make you cry! Look at this, I just bought it from the market, so I'll give it to you! " The haze on his face disappeared as he turned towards Chu Shirou, and that charming smile of Xiao Jinfeng's belonged solely to his beloved concubine!
"So cute... Did you name it? " With Xiao Jinfeng's support, Chu Shirou slowly sat up with her body leaning against the bedside. Such a simple action already made Chu Shirou's entire body feel as if it was being gnawed at.
Even so, Chu Shirou still smiled as she looked at the white rabbit in her arms, revealing her most beautiful face in front of Xiao Jinfeng!
"Senior Feng …"
"What?" It was rare to see his wife laughing so happily, so Xiao Jinfeng comforted and caressed the white rabbit's fur.
"The day after tomorrow will be the grand marriage between you and Third Princess. You should also prepare … I can't help you with my current situation... Listen to your Housekeeper Zhou's words … "He …" Chu Shirou seemed to be speaking carelessly!
"Shi Rou! I won't take a concubine... Shall we give it a name? How about you call him Xiao Rou? " Under his dark black eyes, a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
"Senior Feng …" from the time we realized and now... I never asked you... But now, I beg you! To marry the Third Princess, do not make things difficult for the Father King, and do not make the latter feel fear and unease … "Okay?" Chu Shirou's watery gaze fell on Xiao Jinfeng's face, waiting for his reply!
"No …" I won't marry anyone! No matter how serious the consequences are, I will bear all of them... Shi Rou, I will not betray our love, I will not betray my oath to you … " He did not meet Chu Shirou's eyes. He was afraid that if he saw her tears, his heart would tremble in pain.
"If that's the case …" Shi Rou doesn't want to see herself becoming a sinner of Prince Xiao's Mansion. From now on, I won't drink any more medicine. Chu Shirou lowered her eyes and placed the white rabbit on top of the bed. She went back to her bed and didn't look at Xiao Jinfeng again, her slight movements causing her to feel a hidden pain, but it was still not enough to beat the pain in her heart. How could she not know how heavy her words were?
Sitting on the side of the bed, Xiao Jinfeng tightly clenched his steel teeth, and couldn't help but clench his fists. A long while later, he finally opened his lips.
"As you wish … Shi Rou... I just want you to... Don't talk about death... Don't leave me... "I really can't take it anymore …" The deep sound hid extreme sorrow. When Chu Shirou said the word "die," his heart felt as if it was being ruthlessly gouged out by a sharp blade. Without stopping, Xiao Jinfeng turned and left, because he did not want Chu Shirou to see his tears either!
On the bed, that frail body trembled like maple leaves fluttering in the wind. Subtle sobs came out, and a heavy bitterness rose from the bottom of Chu Shirou's heart. Sorry... I can't do it.
Time was like the fine sand in her hand. No matter how she clenched it, it would flow out and no one could stop it.
In the spring of the 35th year, on the eighth day of August, which was also the next day, she was about to become a married woman. In front of the copper mirror, she looked at her beautiful yet slightly haggard face in a daze, and tears rolled down her face without warning. "Sorry... In this life, I will never be your wife".
Duan Zitong quietly sat on a wooden chair painted with red lacquer paint. Her eyes that were calm and indifferent, gradually started to emit a cold light, just one night more, and that bitch's daughter was going to be married into a concubine, and become the lowest princess of the Mo Dynasty.
Just then, a knock on the door interrupted Duan Zitong's train of thoughts.
"Come in …" Duan Zitong lazily leaned against the chair, her half-closed eyes sweeping across the Eunuch An who had walked in quickly!
"What is it?"
"Reporting to Seventh Princess, just now, Tingyi Pavilion's eunuch sent a message over. Today, at noon, First Prince went to Royal Hospital …" The Eunuch An half bent down in a respectful manner!
"Royal Hospital? Taking medicine for Concubine Li? " Duan Zitong guessed!
"No …" When First Prince came out, he did not hold anything in his hand … Moreover, the Bili palace's maidservant had already taken the medicine for Madame Riko! " Eunuch An reported truthfully!
"Is that so …" Duan Zitong frowned, she slowly stood up and paced back and forth. According to common sense, Duan Jingyang had always been opposed to this marriage, he should have tried to persuade Duan Muyan to reject it. Yet, at this critical moment, he went to the Royal Hospital … Could it be …
Duan Zitong was startled and immediately walked out of the Phoenix Storage Pavilion. The Eunuch An followed suit for some reason.
"You will arrive at the Royal Hospital right now. No matter what method you use, you must find out what exactly Duan Jingyang took …" Duan Zitong stopped and looked at the Eunuch An coldly. Then, she walked in the direction of the Yuanshu Pavilion.
Duan Zitong walked towards the Yuanshu Pavilion with light and quick steps, yet he ran into a nanny from the Fourth Department who was holding a wedding dress and phoenix coronet in her hands in the imperial garden!
"This servant greets Seventh Princess …" Seeing that it was Duan Zitong, she hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, all the senior servants opened up a path!
"Save it …" Where are you guys sending this? " Duan Zitong's bright eyes slightly flashed as her slender jade hand lightly touched a seven-colored pearl hairpin!
"Reporting to Seventh Princess, this servant has been ordered to deliver the marriage items to 'Yuanshu Pavilion'. Tomorrow, Third Princess will be marrying. Tonight, everything will have to be arranged …" The head of the Fourth Division, Wu mama, stepped forward and answered carefully!
"Look at my memory, how could I forget that tomorrow is a great day for third royal sister! Then what are you all dawdling for! "Hurry up and go …" Duan Zitong gave a sweet smile as a trace of light shined in her eyes!