Wife Can’t Escape

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This is an anti-theft seal

Early in the morning, when Zhao Nanyu came home, the brother-in-law just read the two-page book. When he saw him, the child shouted obediently, "Father."

Zhao Nanyu stepped forward and touched his head, "Do you understand?"

Brother Chi nodded, "Understand, my little uncle told me."

"Have your little uncle been here?"

"Well, waiting for you."

The only thing in Zhao's family that has a good relationship with Zhao Nanyu is his younger brother. Zhao Chaonai was born to an aunt of Zhao Er's family. He is also a son of Zhao's family, but Zhao Er's treatment of him was not bad.

Zhao Nanyu saw him in the study, Zhao Zhao smiled at him, "Second Brother."

He faintly said, "Well." After a short pause, he asked, "What's the matter with me?"

Zhao Chao and others did not have any major issues to discuss. Today happened to be the first day of the month. Every month on the first day of the month, the Zhao family had to hold a banquet. Everyone had to go to the main yard to have dinner together. Naturally no one dared to defy.

Of course, on this occasion, Zhao Nanyu, the son who was despised by his father, did not get much attention. He even heard several other cousins ​​say his rhetoric from time to time.

In this family, everyone except Zhao Zhao disliked his origin and regarded him as a shame.

Zhao Zhao smiled and said: "It's okay, just happened to come and teach my brother homework, so I thought to wait for the second brother to go to the family dinner with you."

He also didn't like family dinners, and a few brothers didn't agree with anyone in their hearts, so they couldn't get along.

Zhao Nanyu was silent for a moment, his thin lips twitched into a straight line, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid not. I will wait for your second sister-in-law to finish her makeup before going to the main yard. You don't have to control me. Go first."

Zhao Chao was taken aback, the smile on his face gradually converged, he said: "Erhus?"

Does that woman deserve his second sister-in-law? Treating my brother harshly, showing mercy everywhere, and having a dissolute personality. I don’t know how much I lost his second brother. The most annoying thing is that I went to the bank to borrow money privately in the name of his second brother. Stabbed to my grandfather.

That time, Mr. Zhao used his family method on Zhao Nanyu, and he almost didn't kill him.

Zhao Nanyu understood what he was surprised, he did not explain, just said: "You go first."

Of course, Zhao Chao refused to leave like this. He had to ask clearly anyway. He had told her before that he was good, but he didn’t pay attention to it at that time. How could that woman’s heart feel suddenly? Is it better? He didn't believe it at all.

"Second brother, you can't see who she is? You mustn't lie to her."

Zhao Nanyu laughed softly, and the eyebrows and eyebrows were slightly stained, not like a sincere smile, but more like a mockery, he said: "I know."

Zhao Chao also gradually calmed down. Also, his second brother was much smarter than him, and his mind was above him. He should not be blinded by that woman.

"Then I will pass first."

"Ok."

After Zhao Zhao left, Zhao Nanyu stayed quietly in the study for a while, practiced the characters of Han Zhuxiang before moving to Huai Shuiju.

Song Luan had just learned that he was going to the main court tonight for dinner. Many of the things about Zhao's family in the book "The Minister of Power" were taken in one stroke without detailed writing. This kind of trivial things would never be written.

She knew the fate of Zhao’s people. The broken-mouthed servants and the despised brothers didn’t get any benefits, but it wasn’t miserable. Grandpa Zhao was taken away. Zhao Nanyu’s father was nothing. get.

These people are not very close to her, and there is no collusion. Song Luan's headache is Zhao Nanyu's brother, which is his sister-in-law's sister-in-law, who is only a 17-year-old brother. Song Luante has a leg!

The original book of "Power Minister" writes that Zhao Wenyan fell into love with Song Luan after he entered the army. The heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys can be dug out and given to her. In order to keep her from marrying for life, she was rescued from fire and water several times. In the days when the original owner later poisoned the bone marrow and lay in bed for survival and death, only he sought medicine for her.

After she died, he died down and died shortly thereafter.

Song Luan said something conscientious, Zhao Wenyan was really good. But now she is completely afraid to happen to him.

But fortunately, Zhao Wenyan is still studying now, and he will not be able to participate in the imperial examination until next year. Song Luan also does not know how Zhao Wenyan has taken care of the original owner. For this plan, only avoid him and let him not Falling in love with her is also a good thing for him.

Zhao Nanyu had been in the house for a while. He walked silently, standing tall and standing quietly by the door. The golden afterglow spilled over his shoulders, and a pair of quiet eyes looked at her.

Song Luan was contemplative and seemed to have no awareness of his arrival. She sat in front of the vanity mirror, holding her cheeks in both hands, her pink mouth grunting unhappily. She seemed to be talking to herself, and she was still upset With his own hair, he knocked his forehead on the dressing table, and Zhao Nanyu looked at it and realized she was a little cute.

Zhao Nanyu finally came to a halt and asked, "Are you all right? It's time to go."

The sudden sound startled Song Luan. She almost awoke almost immediately, raised her head and rounded her eyes, staring blankly at him. She didn't even know when he came.

The man stood under the window kilt with his back on his back, dressed in a green shirt, gentle, low eyebrows, and half of his body was bathed in the sun, shining holy, high above the inviolable, like a noble deity.

Song Luan replied, "Okay, okay."

Zhao Nanyu nodded towards her, "Since it's ready, let's go together."

In the previous family banquet, they had never been to the main court together. The original owner was extremely disgusted with him, and he would only come with him one after another.

Song Luan is dressed very beautiful tonight. She likes bright clothes, lotus-colored collared tulle skirts, embroidered red embroidered shoes, and a beautiful makeup on her face, which brings out the advantages of her facial features. A flower was lit between his brows, his eyes were bright, and his smile was sincere.

The two walked side by side, and Song Luan did not dare to lean too close to him, for fear that he would be more annoying himself, and they had almost nothing to say along the way.

They first went to pick up the brother, Zhao Nanyu did not ask her to lead the child, but let the brother walk beside him, so the awkward family of three went to the main yard.

They arrived sooner or later, and the people in the big room and the second room were almost there.

The old lady asked her to bring her brother-in-law into her house. It seemed that she had not seen this great-grandson for a long time and wanted to see him by the way.

Zhao Nanyu didn't stop it too much, but just told his brother to be obedient.

After listening, Song Luan glanced at her mouth, knowing that brother was already the most obedient child she had ever seen.

The decoration of the main yard is better than that of the small courtyard where they live. It is more than a star and a half. There is a small pond in the middle of the courtyard, and the stone columns are inlaid with lion heads.

The juniors of the Zhao family are standing by the pond. Their cousins ​​are of similar ages, all of them are magnificent, talking and laughing.

I don't know who saw Zhao Nanyu first, and raised the fan in Yang's hand. The words he uttered couldn't hear a little respect. He called out, "Second brother, why are you here?"

Song Luan glanced along the voice, and the face that hit into the line of sight was barely a handsome show. It was okay not to laugh, but it showed a bit meanness when he smiled.

It was Zhao Bo, the youngest son of Uncle Zhao, whose qualifications were quite ordinary. The scientific examination fell into the list the year before. He did not like this talented and intelligent second brother when he was young. He is the eldest son of Changfang, and he has a distinguished status. From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Nanyu, who thinks that this mother is a prostitute, is not worthy of his second brother. For this reason, he didn't talk about his right and wrong in private. In front of him, he always sarcastic Zhao Nanyu.

"It's not open yet."

The implication is that it is not too late for him to come.

The corner of Zhao Bo's mouth drooped, and he seemed not very happy. "That's also, the second brother came too early, and it was inevitable that the grandmother said it again."

Mrs. Zhao doesn't like Zhao Nanyu's things that almost the whole family knows. You have to say him once every time you see it. Of course, there must be no good words.

Song Luan stood beside him like a wooden man, pretending that she could not hear anything that had nothing to do with me. She lowered her eyes and stared at the tip of her shoe.

But her thoughts were gone.

She was so hungry, really hungry, and almost starved to death

Zhao Nanyu's thin lips flicked slightly, without a squeak.

Zhao Bo didn't ask for the benefits, he hummed low, glanced at him contemptuously, and turned into the house.

I don’t know when Song Luan appeared more personally. A thin body was standing at a distance of five steps from her. At first, she frowned and looked at her. Her eyes were disgusted, and she immediately raised her eyes and looked towards Zhao Nanyu, with an impatient tone, "Second Brother, how come you came with her!?"

Almost at the same time, Song Luan noticed that Zhao Nanyu's mood beside her suddenly fell to the freezing point, like a precursor to the storm.

Her wrist was squeezed violently, and she was immediately thrown behind the man. Zhao Nanyu bit the words and asked coldly, "What about my father?"

Song Luan was surprised, and raised his eyes in surprise, staring at the teenager in front of her in a daze, this is Zhao Wenyan who will live for the original death in the future? ? ? Is it so disgusting now? ? ?

"His" she whispered, and the man pinching her wrist exerted force, and she was hurt by the pinch.

Song Luan's eyes turned to Zhao Nanyu pitifully, and wanted to beg for him to stop pinching. She didn't know what she had done to make him angry, really wronged.

The male host is so fierce, and suddenly the fierce is terrible.

I was a little scared.

She felt bored. Zhao Nanyu was exactly the same as the one written in "Quan Chen". She was not close to a woman and had a cold personality. If he treated a woman differently, it must be a purposeful use of her.

So it's not too much to say that he is cruel.

Song Luan took off his shoes, socks and coat and rolled into bed, wrapped himself into a cocoon, rolled in a circle on the bed, and put on a quilt and fell asleep.

Zhao Nanyu sat at the bed and stared at her quietly, her white fingers lightly touched her cheeks, the color of her pupils gradually deepened, and the corners of her lips rose upward a little, with a smile on her face.

He didn't see it, she didn't have any sincerity towards him.

*

It was early summer and the weather was getting hotter. During these days, she rarely saw Zhao Nanyu. He was too busy to see him. Song Luan could also guess what he was probably busy with. This year, the male host took up His Royal Highness. Since then, he has started Protruding in the Chaotang, straight up. The Six Highnesses finally killed the enemies in the fierce battle for the succession of enemies. Among them, Zhao Nanyu exerted a lot of energy and strategy, and the new emperor was enthroned.

Breaking the finger to count the days, less than one year left before the new emperor ascended the throne, that is to say, Zhao Nanyu was not too far away.

It wasn’t Song Luan’s self-love, she really thought that Zhao Nanyu should not be as murderous as she used to be. She was stabbed with poison and set fire to others. Occasionally she could even see love in his eyes.

Zhao Nanyu didn't show up very much, she was happy.

On this day, Madam Zhao San suddenly called her over and invited her to have lunch together.

Mrs. Zhao San, who is the biological mother of Zhao Wenyan, was dedicated to the Buddha. She never asked Zhao Nanyu about it. She couldn’t even ask Zhao Nanyu, the “son,” not to ask her for peace every year. Zhao Nanyu’s gloomy body was too heavy and she didn’t like it.

Song Luan wore gold and silver, and put on a very gorgeous makeup before slowly going to the house of the third lady in the west courtyard. The lunch was already set, and Mrs. Zhao San looked up and saw a bright and shiny makeup. The woman immediately frowned, thinking that Song Luan hadn't made much progress for several years.

Mrs. Zhao San sighed deeply in her heart. She couldn’t take this daughter-in-law. She didn’t dare to say or dare to scold. Song Luan was not only arrogant, but she also had a bad temper. You said she could hit you with dozens of sentences. After crying, making trouble, hanging up, and being aggrieved, she made a fuss and wanted to go back to her family.

Mrs. Zhao San returned to see that her eyes hurt, and she dared to call people when she was fully prepared. She smiled, "Aluan, sit down."

Song Luan sat opposite her, and there was a strange woman sitting on the table. Mrs. Zhao San said, "This is Ruoyun, a girl from the Yang family in Suzhou."

That is her niece.