"I won't do anything!" Gu Yunran's angry voice was unsteady, "Wei Ranran, if you make me angry by saying such things again, I..."
"What do you want?" Wei Hanzhang's face turned cold, and he said with a hooked smile: "Get your two roommates back?"
She brought up old things again, giving Gu Yunran a splitting headache: "It's been so long, and you still hold on to it. Isn't it interesting that you still hold on to it? I have dismissed them a long time ago. I promise you, I will never ask for anyone else from now on." Is that okay?”
He said helplessly: "They are just two maids. You don't feel like you are lowering your status by arguing with them!"
From Gu Yunran's point of view, he had apologized countless times for the two people's marriage. He had coaxed and coaxed him, and was careful to accompany him. No matter how angry he was, it was time for him to dissipate, but Wei Hanzhang was still holding on. Don't let it go, this jealousy is too troublesome.
But what he doesn't know is that he cares because he cares.
Wei Hanzhang felt uncomfortable in her heart. She took a deep breath to calm down the urge to continue arguing with him. She lowered her eyes and said, "I'll tell you one last time, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. The things I like are from head to toe. From the inside out, it belongs to me alone. If I don’t like it, I’ll kill you!”
She had actually said these words countless times, but he still did something that stepped on her bottom line.
After all, I still didn't listen, or just didn't take it seriously.
In his heart, he still thinks of being a son of aristocratic family. It is normal for concubines to have sex with each other. Others can have it, so why can’t I have it?
If you ask for it, then I'm afraid you won't be happy, so you don't have to, but you have to remember that this is my contribution to you, and you have to appreciate it.
And not only did she not appreciate it, she would always hold on to him, which naturally gave him a headache.
There's really no need to argue anymore.
Wei Hanzhang sat casually on a rock, looked at the crisp green grass under his feet, and whispered: "You go, I want to be alone."
Gu Yunran just thought she was having a bad temper again, and felt panicked and hurt. He didn't understand how the girl he liked could be so angry.
He suppressed his temper and coaxed in a gentle voice: "There is no one here, and I don't worry about you being alone."
"Didn't you listen to what Shen Yu said? King Yan's villa is nearby. If any evil person dares to cause trouble at the gate of the clan, there is nothing to worry about."
Wei Hanzhang was really in a bad mood. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of going down the mountain: "I don't want to see you now. If you don't want to quarrel, just leave quickly."
Gu Yunran stood there and looked at her intently for a while. Seeing that she was really angry, he smiled bitterly and said: "I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain, Ran Ran, we are going to live together forever, don't always get angry with me. "
They are all high-spirited young people, and none of them has a temper.
he's gone…
This is not the first time the two have quarreled, but this is the first time Wei Hanzhang has thought about ending the relationship.
If this was the era of free love in her previous life, she would have broken up.
Their views on marriage and love were completely inconsistent. He had no concept of fidelity in marriage. After they got married, she could foresee that they would become enemies in a few years.
Gu Yunran likes her now, and all the passion of the young man is tied to her, but people change.
A 17-year-old boy will one day become a 27-year-old young man, a 37-year-old man, and a 47-year-old middle-aged man. What remains unchanged is that no matter when, there will always be a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old waiting for him to choose.
How much love can withstand the erosion of time?
How much joy can withstand the test of the outside world?
This relationship that was once very firm has become riddled with holes in just a few months. If I could...
Wei Hanzhang lowered his head and sighed.
Born in this era, it was not up to her to make the decision about Gu family is now very popular, and the Zhongyong Hou Mansion would be happy to marry their family, and her wishes will not be considered.
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. Wei Hanzhang casually tore off a few pieces of grass and stained her fingers with some juice. She went out today without bringing a handkerchief, and was thinking about whether to go to the stream to wash her hands when she heard footsteps coming from the front.
Thinking it was Gu Yunran who was back again, he looked up and saw a familiar figure.
The early summer sunshine shone on the man. His whole body was cold, his face was like a jade, like a fairy in the forest. He was looking at her with gentle eyes, and handed over a handkerchief: "Wipe your hands."
The voice is gentle and very nice.
Wei Hanzhang looked at him in a daze at first. After being awakened by his voice, he took the handkerchief awkwardly, wiped it casually, and then said: "Why is it such a coincidence? When did you come?"
Xiao Junzhan said: "Half an hour ago."
"..." Wei Hanzhang hesitated, "Me and... did you hear it?"
Xiao Junzhan looked at her deeply and said, "If you don't want this marriage, I can help you solve it."
"!!!" Wei Hanzhang was horrified. It was only the third time they met, and he was going to interfere in her marriage? Who is he? Xiao...or Xiao?
Thinking of Shen Yu's words that King Yan's Courtyard was nearby, Wei Hanzhang's thoughts changed rapidly.
Could this man be the Crown Prince of Yan? These days, Jiang told Wei Hanzhang everything she knew about the affairs of the princes and nobles in the capital.
The Crown Prince of Yan's wife was the eldest daughter of Chen Guogong. After many years of marriage, she became pregnant with a son. As a result, she died in childbirth half a year ago.
Calculating the age...it seems to be about right.
There was a wind blowing in the forest, and Wei Hanzhang pondered for a few moments. Suddenly he remembered the past and asked, "Are you controlling the rumors in the capital these days?"
If it were a member of the clan, it would be very possible to lead such rumors.
Xiao Junzhan remained unmoved, letting her look him over, and said with a faint smile, "Who else could it be?"
"Why are you helping me like this?" Wei Hanzhang was confused for a short time. After seeing his gentle and restrained eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
Xiao Junzhan expressed his feelings to the girl for the first time, a slight embarrassment flashed across his face. He lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, but he happened to see Wei Hanzhang twisting his handkerchief.
The girl's fingers are as slender as jade, not dyed with the cinnabar that is loved by the noble ladies in the capital, and they are dazzlingly white in the sun.
His eyes stayed for so long that Wei Hanzhang, who prided himself on being bold, couldn't help but curl up his fingers and mutter a few words about "Deng disciple" in his heart.
After all, she had received help from others, so she barely managed to endure the attack and only whispered: "It's time for me to go back."
She was about to leave in a hurry, but Xiao Junzhan called out: "You are not old enough yet, so you can discuss the marriage slowly, don't rush it."
"..." This shows how much she cares about her marriage. Wei Hanzhang was silent and said: "Marriage matters are decided by the parents."
Hearing this, Xiao Junzhan smiled softly and said, "If you say that, it would be easy to handle."
? ? Wei Hanzhang pursed his lips, turned around to look at him, and said quietly: "You are from the clan, right?"
Xiao Junzhan's eyes moved slightly and he said, "My surname is Xiao, and my courtesy name is Boqian."
As he said that, he took off a piece of black jade from his waist and handed it over: "I took a piece of jade from you, how about I exchange it for it?"
(End of this chapter)