Chapter 233 Is it possible that you have wronged your second uncle?
These four words are full of powerful attraction.
Her eyes lit up instantly.
"Sister Shen! You go! You must go! The cuju meeting is so much fun. There are a group of people who fawn on you, a group of people who pretend to be noble, and a group of people who talk gossip."
"Why don't you and I work together to push back those girls who want to stare at my second uncle?"
She even said harshly: "By the way, there is also that princess, if you can mess with her, I will follow you in the future!"
Different from the Yangling Marquis Mansion, the Fuguo Duke Mansion is now in a tense atmosphere.
Mrs. Fuguo's wife had a serious expression on her face. She threw the invitation card heavily on the table, causing the teacup above to tremble even more. She looked angry. Xie Yining shivered in shock.
"The fifth princess sent me off again and again, and my daughter refused many times because she was unwell, so she almost pushed her forehead to avoid suspicion. She pretended to be a fool and turned around and invited the imperial doctor in the palace. This is not forced. You can't go."
However, Xie Yining is the most timid. She was usually the least gregarious among the girls in Shengjing. It makes sense for her not to attend the banquet.
The Cuju Banquet held by the fifth princess was actually organized by the queen herself, in her name. Those invited are also men and women who have never been married. After all, Mrs. Fu Guogong is not easy to accompany.
"No, I have to find out, who else has accepted the post. I can also take care of you stupid. With your temper, you don't know when you suffer."
Mrs. Fu Guogong walked back and forth. Xie Yining half lowered her head guiltily.
"Auntie."
Xie Xun put down the teacup in his hand: "I'll go there with Yining, you don't have to worry about it."
"No!" It was Fu Guogong who said.
"As long as you show up, the news of your recovery will be self-defeating."
Xie Xun said gently: "But you can't hide."
Injuries can be faked for a while, but not forever. The royal mind should indeed end.
He raised his eyes slightly: "When the emperor came to the throne, in order to suppress the old ministers and support the new nobles, an imperial decree was issued to bestow marriages, forcing my sister-in-law to marry."
At the beginning, the daughter of the Zhou family, who was also given a marriage, hanged herself and died, but the daughter of the Xie family, unfortunately, was tortured for decades, and finally chose to jump into the river.
But it happened that Emperor Yan had a good rhetoric, it was him, he had already established himself in the country, and his words had the intention of venting anger, and in the end it was all the fault of Xie's daughter.
After the daughter of the Xie family left, the other party would remarry within three months.
The Fuguo Duke's Mansion was once reduced to a laughing stock.
What can the Xie family do about this matter?
If you don't want to harm the entire Xie family, you have to bite the bullet and admit that you can't even bring back Xie's daughter's tablet, a piece of paper and Li Shu. After her death, Xie's daughter is not free, and the living still have to look at Chen Shimei. Every time on the anniversary of Xie's daughter's death, I cherish it deeply.
"How can the Xie family continue to be manipulated in this matter?"
Mentioning this, the Duke and Duchess were completely speechless.
The Cuju Banquet came under the expectation of Cui Rong. That morning, before dawn, she ran to the east courtyard.
After Yingwu repeatedly promised not to disturb Shen Wei, the little girl tiptoed and leaned against the wall to move in step by step.
In front of the collapse was a table of tea, on which only a weak lamp was lit.
Cui Rong went to see the resting Shen Wei.
She has never put on makeup, and her small face is as white as a face covered with flour. The girl's breathing was weak, and she was as fragile as a porcelain doll.
Cui Rong took off his shoes and heavy outer shirt, and climbed up. Familiar with the quilt.
She just lay down, and she could already imagine the chaos in the palace. The more I think about it, the more excited I become, so that I no longer feel sleepy.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Suddenly, she heard rustling movements beside her, followed by the girl's light panting and coughing. She coughed softly, as if restraining herself.
But the more this happens, the more urgent the coughing becomes.
Suddenly, Shen Hua half stood up, and took out the white handkerchief from under the pillow with familiar hands.
The light wire on the couch was not good, and Shen Weizheng was feeling uncomfortable and never noticed that there was an extra person.
Cui Rong opened his eyes wide, seeing clearly.
Cui Rong covered his mouth, afraid of overflowing the sound.
Shen Hua lost all five senses for a moment.
Big sweat fell into her hair, and she curled up in pain. When I got sick, I always thought that it would be better to die if it hurt so much. But when the pain dissipated, she greedily wanted to live one more day, one more day.
People are always struggling.
When she woke up again, it was already bright outside.
Shen Hua felt relaxed and felt no discomfort. She burned the **** handkerchief behind her back, and then walked out in small steps. As soon as he got out of the screen, he saw Cui Rong gnawing on the buns.
"When did you come?"
"You don't care when I come."
Cui Rong's eyes drifted away: "I brought you buns. My mother said that you have to eat your body for breakfast. Of course, I just said casually, I have nothing to do with your health."
"You little devil speaks really badly."
After breakfast, Cui Rong kept shouting to set off.
Of course, many of them have strange voices.
"No, you can't do this, you go back and dress up before you come out, you must compare all those people! Only in this way can I get it!"
"I've already thought about it for you, so I'll paint peach blossom makeup."
"Why do you have so many jewelry!!"
Cui Rong waved his hand: "Put them all on, and blind the eyes of those people."
Shen Hua: …
As soon as he left Xiyuan, Cui Rong was nervous.
"At this time, my second uncle is waiting outside. You woke up too late. Wait to be scolded."
"Did I make him wait?"
"He didn't send anyone over, why are you urging?"
"As a man, you should always have determination. In the future, when he marries a wife, he will have to wait nine months for the melons to mature. The right should be tempered in advance."
Cui Rong stammered: "Really...really?"
There was a carriage parked outside Yanglinghou's mansion, waiting in front of the carriage, seeing Shen Hua and the others coming out, he quickly moved to step on the footstool.
Cui Rong crawled inside first, and just as she was about to complain, she heard Shen Hua enter, pressing her forehead wearily.
Cui Rong was unavoidably afraid.
She turned her head to one side: "Second Uncle, Sister Shen didn't come late on purpose."
"She is really looking after you."
Cui Yun looked away from the book.
Cui Rong stammered: "Really! Second Uncle only waited for a cup of tea today, and he will have to wait for nine months later."
"Who told you?" Cui Yun asked.
Cui Rong's hand pointed at Shen Hua without hesitation.
Shen Hua went to the corner to sit down in a regular manner, and frowned upon seeing this: "Am I not right?"
"Could it be that you have wronged your second uncle?"
"Women suffer from childbirth."
Cui Yun tightened his grip on the book.
He put his hand between his lips and coughed lightly. He really didn't think so long ago.
Yesterday I was avoiding him, but today I am thinking about these things. Shen Hua's temperament is changeable. Cui Yun's jaw line tightened, and his eyes flickered towards Shen Hua.
While she is always indifferent, she tries to make him choose to throw himself into the trap.
As expected of a girl who invited Xiaosheng to dinner at the age of nine.
This method is indeed effective. As a result, Cui Yun was more and more reluctant to let her die like this.
(end of this chapter)