The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 35
Back at Xiangfu, Nangong Yun finally got some clues about Qin Susu from Jiang's mouth.

I heard from Mrs. Jiang that when my father was young, he was traveling in the rivers and lakes. Once he passed by a plague village by accident, and he also contracted the disease. She also fell in love with Qin Susu, who was very beautiful and beautiful.

Witnessed by their mentor Bai Bai, the two got married and lived a happy and sweet life for a long time.

Later, the grandfather was promoted and the whole family was blessed. The father could directly enter the court as an official without the imperial examination. After receiving the family letter, the father said goodbye to his newlywed wife and returned home.

When Nangong Yun heard this, he had some guesses about what happened next, and he was afraid that the old story of Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan would be staged again.

It's impossible for his father to become Chen Shimei, after all, Qin Susu is still staying in the prime minister's mansion.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yun couldn't help being suspicious. According to Meng's ruthless temperament, she could barely accommodate such a weak concubine as Jiang, because she could not be a threat to her; but Qin Susu's temperament is so cold and arrogant, and her temper is not very good Well, it's not a temperament that can be slaughtered by others. It's strange that he can live well now.

Mrs. Jiang continued, it turned out that after his father returned to Beijing, he learned that his family had arranged a marriage for him. In a hurry, his father told his grandfather about his private engagement with Qin Susu. His grandfather was furious, and Meng Guogong heard the news Also reluctant to let go, the father was forced to marry under the coercion of the two families.

After Meng Qiyun married into the prime minister's mansion, she showed her magnanimity as a regular wife and offered to take Qin Susu from the people to the mansion as a concubine. Her father couldn't help expressing her feelings repeatedly, and her grandfather and grandmother finally agreed.

Poor Qin Susu, who was looking forward to the return of her beloved man and took her back to the prime minister's mansion in a sedan chair, but was told that she could only condescend to the concubine's room.

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"At that time, I was still a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world. I thought that love was everything. I ignored Master's obstruction and wanted to follow him. As long as this man is mine, what about being a concubine? How naive..." Qin Susu sighed slightly, with indescribable hatred and regret in her voice.

Nangong Yun listened silently, and could feel the sourness and grievance in Qin Susu's heart. Women will always lose their minds in the face of love, but men are too ruthless, forcing women to become cold after being injured again and again.

"Master, if I were you, I would not have followed him back then, but would have forced him to make a choice, either choose his glory and wealth, or choose me." Nangong Yun said lightly.

A sneer flashed across Qin Susu's face: "If I had done that then, he would have chosen his future without hesitation."

"That's even easier. Since a man can abandon you for the sake of glory and wealth, it means that he has no trust in you. Such a man is doomed to be unreliable. It's better to leave earlier."

Qin raised a mocking smile in disdain: "Don't look at how lightly you speak now, when the time comes, you won't be like this."

Nangong Yun curled her lips disapprovingly, she couldn't look down on a woman hanging herself on a tree with a crooked neck.

There are so many men in the world, although good men are a rare species, it's not like there are none at all.

Even if they didn't, it wouldn't be the case that the women would chase after them so much, rushing to marry them, and their desperation would not be exchanged for their infatuation, so why bother!
Nangong Yun asked shallowly: "Then why does Master live in this inaccessible backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

The warmth on Qin's face instantly became incomparably cold, and her pitch-black eyes dimmed instantly, like the indelible gloom in the winter night when it was getting dark, gray and unfocused.

Her knuckles pinched the cup with blue tendons, and she slowly uttered a sentence through the gap between her teeth, mixed with bottomless hatred: "Meng Qiyun, this poisonous woman..."

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Walking out of the bamboo hut, Nangong Yun walked slowly into the depths of the peach grove, looked up at the sky, and at the gray patch of sky, she sighed imperceptibly.

A piece of peach blossom petals fell into the palm of my hand, crystal clear and delicate, revealing beauty.

Nangong Yun stared at it intently, a wry smile slipped across his lips.

Everyone's story is like the petals of a peach blossom. They look similar, but each piece is different, but each has its own sorrow.

She thought that the story about Qin Susu would be very bleak, but she never expected it to be so bleak.

"She took away my husband, I can tolerate it. But she killed my child, and the hatred of killing my child is irreconcilable. I will never forgive her, let alone let her go! Since she won't let How can I make her feel better if I feel better?"

Qin Susu's deep eyes contained endless coldness, which penetrated into Nangong Yun's heart.

Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are women, there will be fights.

It's life and death, never ending.

Now that you're involved, let's play with them.

Nangong Yun smiled briskly, the soft white petal in his hand fell into the dust, and the breeze blew gently.

Since there is nowhere to escape, let everyone have a hard time.

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Qiwang Mansion

Ever since he sacrificed his life to save the prince, Nangong Yun has almost become a guest of the prince's mansion. Everywhere he goes, people call him "Miss Four" respectfully.

Nangong Yun didn't have much joy, thinking of the emperor's gift of marriage, her heart seemed to be covered with gray, and the boss was unhappy.

Slowly walked into the Qingxiao Pavilion, looking at Du Yunlie who was leisurely leaning on the couch reading a book, a smile floated on the corner of Nangong Yun's lips: "I'm in the mood to read, it seems that I'm recovering well."

Du Yunlie looked up to see her, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "You're here."

Nangong Yun lowered her eyelids slightly to avoid his scorching gaze, my God, I just can't stand his tenderness.

Can you imagine the feeling of a majestic lion suddenly turning into a docile kitten? It's so cold...

The maids brought a stool and asked Nangong Yun to sit down, but Nangong Yun sat directly on Du Yunlie's bed. The stool was too hard. She was not used to sitting on a cold bench, so the bed was more comfortable.

It's just that this simple action of hers made Du Yunlie's heart tremble. When his heart moved, his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and even the corners of his lips curved up.

Seeing this, the girls backed out with pursed lips and a smile.

"What are you looking at?" Nangong Yun opened his book curiously, "Eh? "Sun Tzu's Art of War."

She just went through it silently a while ago, and when she saw these four big characters, various chapters flickered in her mind.

Du Yunlie raised his eyebrows: "Have you read it?"

Nangong Yun glanced at him coolly: "You look down on people. You don't have to read it, can you just listen to me?"

Du Yunlie was a little surprised, he looked at her with blazing eyes, and said softly, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)