[Qin Shimingyue] On the development of love through improper households

The woman under Zhang Liang's protection is called Shui Shuzi, the eldest daughter of the Shui family.The Shui family used to be a Korean aristocrat, but now they are suppressed by their father and are left with only one breath.The Zhang family and the Shui family are family friends, the Zhang family has five generations as the prime minister, and the Shui family has also been the censor for five generations.Zhang Liang and Shui Shuzi are childhood sweethearts and have a very deep relationship.

... I am somewhat envious of Shui Shuzi.

I also want to be a woman like Shui Shuja.

She is well-cultivated, has a clean family background, has a father and a mother, and although her family is in decline, there is a gentleman who will never leave her and protect her.

What do I have?

I evoked a treacherous smile, and slowly walked over to Zhang Liang's wary and alienated eyes.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhang Liang? This little beauty is a Shuzi girl from the Shui family. This little face is really pretty."

After hearing my voice, Shui Shuzi said softly, "Brother Liang, who is she?"

Zhang Liang moved his hand away, and said calmly, "Miss Ji, what's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Zhang Liang is really in a good mood today. The sun is so big that you don't have to worry about spoiling your beautiful lady."

Shui Shuzi blushed at my words and lowered her head, looking like a shy little daughter.Zhang Liang frowned slightly: "Miss Ji, please don't ruin Shuzi's reputation."

"Look at you, in two years time, I'm afraid you'll even have dolls, and you're still pretending to be innocent little boys here."

"Miss Ji, don't make jokes about Shuzi's reputation." Come on, Shuzi's reputation is everywhere.If they really paid attention to the reputation of women, how could they go out together and call each other "good boy" and "good brother" so affectionately.I have never called Mo Crow "Brother Crow". (Mo Crow: My lord, please let me go!)

"Confucianism produces a gentleman, and the way of a gentleman is always asked. It pays attention to disregarding injustice. Men and women are not close to each other. You and Miss Shui are neither brother and sister nor husband and wife. When you meet her eyes, you have physical contact with her. Aren't you ruining her reputation?"

"I just don't want Shuzi to see...she will be scared." Zhang Liang's clenched fist slowly loosened again, as if making a promise, he said seriously, "I won't touch it again in the future."

He looked at me as he said this, and it even gave me the illusion that he was making a promise to me.

At that moment, the image of the best husband in my heart changed from Han Fei to Zhang Liang. This kicked off the incident of "I wish I couldn't wish for it, I want to give it up" and started a series of my stalking journeys to chase after my husband.Zhang Liang also hated me because of this, he only said that I ruined his reputation, but he never thought about my hard work.

It wasn't until a long time later that I realized that if he doesn't love me, he naturally won't and won't understand my hard work.I almost took out my heart, but Zhang Liang... Zhang Liang is a vegetarian, he doesn't want my heart. (ˇ＾ˇ)

"Brother Liang, I... Ah!" Shuzi wanted to say something, but she was frightened out of her wits the moment she raised her head, and her little face, which was still red just now, turned pale as if all the blood had been drained from it.

——She saw Wan Fang's head hanging on the city wall.

Distress flashed across Zhang Liang's face, and he coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, Shuzi, brother Liang will take you home."

Shuzi complained while crying: "It's so cruel, it's really cruel, who did it, such a cruel thing!"

My eyes gradually sank, and after a long time, I said, "My father did it."

It has not been a day or two since my father hung a human head on the city wall. I have long been used to it. I am so used to it that I can count how many days it will take for the head to turn into dry bones while watching.

A woman like Shuzi is so well protected that she has never seen any killings, so she can accuse her indiscriminately with peace of mind.

"Why did your father kill her? What did she do to..." Shuzi couldn't continue, tears and snot all wiped on Zhang Liang's shoulders.

...Damn, did you just say you won't touch them again?

I raised my eyebrows and said, "This woman knocked over my father's wine glass. My father was very angry and killed her."

"It's just a glass of wine, your father—" Shuzi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Liang: "Miss Ji, Shuzi and I are leaving first, by the way, I heard you said yesterday that today is the memorial day of Lingtang, Miss Ji, please express my condolences."

"Hehe, I just lied to deceive Zhi Honglian. I really don't know the date of my mother's funeral. If you want to sue Mr. Han Fei, go and sue."

Although today is not the memorial day for Awan Niangqin, I feel that Awan Niangqin in my heart really died today.

And, never to exist again.

"Just for a red lotus, you don't hesitate to use your dead mother as an excuse. You are too much!"

"It's just a dead person, this deal shouldn't be too cost-effective. Besides, to achieve my goal, I will do whatever it takes." I leaned close to Shuzi's ear and whispered, "Including snatching away your good brother."

"Brother Liang won't be snatched away by a bad woman like you! Both you and your father will suffer retribution, you—"

Damn, this little girl still wants to teach me a lesson? !The poor Wange made a quick move and grabbed her hand.

Wan Ge is the last one who will not be sympathetic to women, even if this Shuzi girl is ten times more beautiful, and she sheds a cup of tears, he will not show mercy.

"It hurts so much, let go, you bad guy!" Shuzi yelled in pain, slapping her with her other hand, but Wan Ge didn't let go.

"Miss Ji, please be merciful."

"It's not that I did it first, she wanted to teach me a lesson herself, and thanks to my little singer, she didn't let her hit my beautiful face like a flower." I stroked Shuzi's head with an innocent look on her face. looked at Zhang Liang.

There was no other way, Zhang Liang had no choice but to start with Wan Ge: "My lord, please let go."

Wan Ge didn't even look at him, but still stared at me quietly.Miss Shuzi's eyes were almost swollen into walnuts from crying. I suppressed my laughter, sighed, and said, "It's okay to let her go, but there is one condition."

"...Miss Ji, please tell me."

"You have to agree first, otherwise I will say it, and if you don't want to, it's useless."

"I promise you, but you must not violate morality, and you must not do things that are devoid of conscience."

"Don't worry, our family has almost done all the things that are devoid of conscience." I looked at Shuzi with a bright smile, and said word by word, "Zhang Liang, I want you all night."

Except for Wan Ge, the other two were stunned in place, and then realized that Shuzi's face was filled with anger, while Zhang Liang's expression was more of hatred.

"With your reputation as a gentleman, you will never break your promise." I signaled Wan Ge to let go, and Wan Ge let Shuzi go.

Shuzi wanted to rush towards me again, but was held back by Zhang Liang.Zhang Liang said lightly: "Enough, Shuzi...Miss Ji, I will not forget my promise."

"That's good." I stretched out my fingers to calculate, and continued, "Tonight at Xushi, we will gather at the General's Mansion. Remember to burn incense and take a bath... just use the wintersweet incense you burned last time, see you soon."

Young Zhang Liang's eyes were silent at this moment.

Once again, I lament that being a gentleman is really not easy.He is a gentleman, and he pays attention to demeanor, because Shuzi made a mistake first, so he didn't do anything, he just begged for her in a low voice.Because he is a gentleman, he was able to agree to my request.Because he is a gentleman, he still has to be polite when facing me... Sure enough, I am more comfortable.

"My lord." On the way back, Wan Ge rarely took the initiative to speak.

"Huh?" I squinted at him, motioning for him to continue.

"Why didn't you tell Mr. Zhang the truth? About the assassin..."

"It doesn't matter." I paused, as if I was talking to Wan Ge, or as if I was muttering to myself, "She came to assassinate because of hatred. Besides...the villain never defends himself."

Mother A Wan took away the last conscience and compassion of my father, and Wan Fang also took away my last bit of hope.

The so-called salvation does not exist in this troubled world.