Ruan Shutong

Chapter 3

I looked at the carriage where the leader drove away with a dejected expression, and I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

Qiulan, Qiulan, let me tell you what's good about you, I've been here for so many days, and finally a stranger came, alive, you just drove me away.

Qiulan's complexion was very unusual. In the past, this girl was so calm that she didn't match her age, but today she was so restless that her whole body trembled slightly.

Qiulan said: "Young Master, don't you even remember Prince Rui?"

Oh, so that person is Prince Rui.Should I remember him?What is his relationship with Ruan Shutong?

Qiulan said: "Prince Rui is the one who forced the young master to death, Qiulan originally thought that the young master should always remember him."

It's really hard to find a place to find, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the enemy, this is the enemy of Ruan Xiaodi.Little brother, let's see how I can avenge you, brother.

I said, "Qiulan, tell me the whole story."

Speaking of this matter, it is really full of absurd words, and tears of bitterness.

Qiulan started from a long way, starting more than 20 years ago.

Back then, Ruan Hui was still an innocent young master, and he followed his promoted father and his family to the capital.One day, I went out to play with a few dandies in the capital, and suddenly heard the beautiful sound of the qin coming from the lake, but it was a woman sitting on a carved boat playing the qin. The distance was too far, so I couldn't see her face clearly, only her figure was slim and her back was graceful.

Whose lady is this so unparalleled?

Others told him that the girl's name was Gu Xiqin.

Cherish the piano, cherish the piano, as the name suggests, sit on the heart of the piano, cherish the jade and pity the fragrance.

It's a pity that Gu Xiqin is not a boudoir lady, but a geisha in a brothel.

Who is Ruan Hui?His father is Sikong, he is the son of Sikong, a descendant of an aristocratic family.He himself is talented and handsome, and he can handle a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with ease.

Ruan Hui spent a lot of money just to see Gu Xiqin.He wrote poems for Gu Xiqin, and he wrote them with full of affection, which made his bones ecstasy and his heart broken when he read them.He composed a piece of music for Gu Xiqin, a lovesickness song, which aroused the love and hatred of many foolish men and women.All of these are all smiles for the beautiful woman.Finally, a year later, Gu Xiqin was moved by Ruan Hui, and her heart secretly agreed.

Ruan Hui later discovered that although Gu Xiqin was a brothel girl, she was different.She can write and draw, especially her beautiful hairpin lowercase script is pleasing to the eye, and occasionally she can comment on Ruan Hui's new poems, and she has her own opinions. A few good sentences at her fingertips make Ruan Hui's works even better .She likes Lu Zhi's calligraphy and Zi Zhan's words.What kind of strange woman is this?Even though she is in the most vulgar, most philistine, most corrupt, and darkest place, she can exude the purest, most elegant, brightest, and most gorgeous fragrance.

Only then did Gu Xiqin tell Ruan Hui that she was the daughter of the late rebel former chief Shi Guqian, an authentic lady of the family.Gu Qian was convicted of literary inquisition, and the entire Gu family was wiped out.Although the emperor spared her life, he beat her into prostitution, trampling on the dignity that Gu Qian defended with his death.

Ruan Hui was young at the time, and felt it was his responsibility to protect such a weak woman who had been bullied.Standing under the willow tree, he held Gu Xiqin's slender hand, and tried his best to make his back look dignified and graceful.Liu Xu cooperated with him and flew around him, singing and dancing, and a group of pigeons soared into the sky radially from behind him, like gods of war.When the emotions were brewing enough, Ruan Hui said quietly: "Xiqin, if I go to high school, I will come back and marry you."

Gu Xiqin burst into tears: "Ruan Lang, remember my love, remember my love, remember that Xiqin is waiting every day, I will wait for you to come back, don't forget Xiqin."

Ruan Hui pressed Gu Xiqin's hand on his chest, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and looked up at the red and blush sunset (hurry up, dear, the sun is about to set), and then lowered his head, using his other free hand Put your forehead against your forehead, make a romantic and suave posture, and solemnly swear: "I will live up to the king's will"

The background music played: Oh, what a painful realization, you were my everything.I only wish you to break free from the shackles of love, to chase at will, and to stop suffering for love...

After the sad parting, in the spring of the second year, Ruan Hui, the champion of high school, came to pick up Gu Xiqin on a tall horse. This incident became a good story for many years at that time.

But the fairy tale is beautiful only because it ends where it should be: the prince and princess live happily ever after, the story ends abruptly, and no one cares about the rest.

But their story cannot stop here.Ruan Hui insisted on marrying Gu Xiqin, the Ruan family naturally opposed it desperately.If it was only because of her background in a brothel, it would be fine to stay by Ruan Hui's side as a concubine, but Gu Xiqin was the daughter of a traitor, taking such a woman was equivalent to marrying a prostitute, and her reputation could be ruined at any time.

But Ruan Hui was still very young at that time, and felt that he was experiencing the most beautiful and greatest love in the world. All obstacles and setbacks were to witness the unswerving love between the two of them.

What is the life and death agreement between Kuo and Zicheng saying that holding the hand of the son and growing old together,

What kind of mountain has no edge, the sky and the earth are united, but dare to break with the king,

What pampas grass is tough as a rock without transfer.

These are simply weak compared to them.

If I were still a 15-year-old boy, I would probably be moved by Ruan Hui's actions, but now, I just find it ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.

The two eloped, escaped from the mortal world, went to find the chrysanthemum-picking under the eastern fence, and saw Nanshan's happiness leisurely.It's a pity that they only escaped for two years, and Ruan Hui compromised with life very hopelessly.

Playboys will never be able to stand the torture of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Ruan Hui entered the court as an official under the arrangement of his father.Gu Xiqin was placed in a courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

Then there is the marriage between the well-matched young lady and the Ruan family.

However, fate is always unfavorable, but at this moment, Gu Xiqin is pregnant.

This is a big deal.If the woman finds out, the marriage will definitely be ruined.What's more, if Gu Xiqin gave birth to a boy, he would be the son of the Ruan family. How could such a woman give birth to the eldest son of the Ruan family?

Madam Ruan kept on doing nothing, and rushed to the small courtyard with a group of servants, and sat in the center with a chair holding a tea bowl.

Gu Xiqin knelt on the ground, but looked up at Mrs. Ruan sitting in the chair with a smile.Although it is made of coarse linen and no makeup is applied, it is still beautiful and dewy, and its beauty is as bright as frost.

Madam Ruan was enraged by her eyes, and ordered her maidservant to rush up and put the abortion pill on, almost killing two people.

Half a month later, Ruan Hui married the daughter of the Xiangfu, and the bed was warmed with red candles at the moment of spring night.A full moon hangs high in the night sky, and no one knows that in a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, Gu Xiqin is playing the piano against the window under the bright moonlight—it is a piece Ruan Hui wrote for him, and she used to play it for him like this , but now he no longer liked to listen, Gu Xiqin still had a faint smile on her lips, but a hot tear dripped down on the back of her fair hand.

Gu Xiqin lay on the bed for half a year, and from then on she couldn't do without the soup.

In another five years, the Ruan family had two sons, and Gu Xiqin became pregnant again and gave birth to Ruan Shutong.

"Who sees Youren come to live alone, misty Gu Hong Ying. Xiqin Su loves his son Zhan, how about naming the child Gu Hong?"

"Guhong, I feel a little lonely, let's go to Shutong."

With her son by her side, Gu Xiqin gradually gained support.

But when Ruan Hui's wife was in a bad mood, she would often come over to find fault, pointing at Gu Xiqin and scolding her for being a vixen, and the small courtyard was often in a mess like a storm.

The young Ruan Shutong buried her face in her mother's arms, sobbing in fright.

Gu Xiqin hugged her son's shrunken body, and looked at Mrs. Ruan, who was well-informed by her mother-in-law, with a calm expression. Suddenly, she was very moved by the inherent sadness of women in deep houses and large courtyards, and sighed long.

Gu Xiqin's forbearance made Mrs. Ruan extremely unfulfilling.Gradually, as Ruan Shutong grew up, the target turned to this little boy with a bright face like his mother.

The longer Ruan Shutong grew, the more she looked like Gu Xiqin. She was as delicate as a girl, and her beauty was breathtaking.

It's just that little Ruan Shutong didn't know that, just like his mother, he was destined to be sad for a lifetime because of his unparalleled appearance.

But does this have anything to do with Prince Rui?

I had to interrupt Qiulan's exposition to get to the point.

Here comes the important point. After Ruan Hui died last month, the Ruan family did not allow Ruan Shutong to enter the house to wear mourning for his father.

Ruan Shutong was still a bit stubborn, wearing filial piety and knelt at the gate of the Ruan Mansion, letting his servants serve him with sticks, but refused to leave.Just like that, he bumped into Prince Rui who came to offer his condolences.

On behalf of the Central Committee, Prince Rui came to condolences and condolences.

Just at this time, Ruan Shutong, who was covered in bruises and bruises, walked by weakly, staggering, and Prince Rui stretched out his hand to hold the beautiful woman in his arms.

A typical plot of an idol drama.

(Xie: Do you dare to be more vulgar. M: What do you want to do, Xiaobaiwen?)

Ruan Shutong raised his head, and glanced at Prince Rui, with Liumei Rudai, slightly raised phoenix eyes sparkling.

Prince Rui was attracted by these blurred eyes and fell into a trap.

The lens stretches, rotates, and flies, everything around is blurred, only the person in front of me is clear.

When she came back to her senses, the beauty had already got up and saluted: "I have seen the prince."

Prince Rui replied: "My lord, you don't need to be too polite."

Ruan Shutong really wasn't very polite, he just bent over a little and said, "I'll take my leave first." With her head lowered, she took a few steps back, turned around and left.

Prince Rui watched Ruan Shutong's slender back as he left for a long time, and expressed his feelings to the second elder brother of the Ruan family who went out to greet him: the clouds came out of Xiu, cold as ice, independent of the world, and the country and the city.Funny, really funny.

Second brother Ruan's eyes that have been tempered in the oil pan can tell at a glance that Prince Rui has been caught by Ruan Shutong's surprise. .

That night, the second brother Ruan bribed the servants, drugged Ruan Shutong's meal, washed his younger brother, stripped him, and sold him to the king of beasts.

I can imagine how humiliating Ruan Shutong would be when he woke up the next day and saw the two naked bodies under the covers.

Qiulan said that Ruan Shutong actually wanted to kill Prince Rui first and then commit suicide, but it was a pity that Prince Rui was good at martial arts, and Ruan Shutong was no match at all.In shame and anger, the blade turned and cut his throat.The blood of the place is as coquettish as a blooming rose...

I stood up numbly and moved towards the inner room step by step.

"Qiulan, don't let anyone in, I want to be alone."

I closed the door, picked up cold water and washed my face.The eyes were dry, without tears, but the sockets were burning badly.

I looked at the peerless face of the young man in the mirror with bright eyes and white teeth.I don't understand why God would treat such a beautiful young man so cruelly.

Peerless beauty is a sharp weapon for the powerful, but it is fatal for Ruan Shutong.

Only then did I realize who the name was that kept shouting in my dream on the first night when I crossed into Ruan Shutong.

Brother Jun, Brother Jun...

The second master of the Ruan family, Ruan Shangjun.

At the beginning of the snow, he was making snowballs in the yard, and he climbed up the wall to look in.

The little boys looked at each other two by two.

Ruan Shangjun, Ruan Shutong,

Brother Jun, Xiaotong.

Unexpectedly, this is still a story of a childhood sweetheart.

But now, the child who climbed the wall personally ruined the life of the snow-like holy child in the snow.

But he still didn't hate, and was still calling his name before leaving.

Ruan Shutong, you idiot.

I don't hate Prince Rui, I really don't hate at all.Under the regime of centralized power in feudal society, it is easy to produce such a brutal ruling class.They have an innate sense of power and superiority, and everything is reasonable in front of them.

I only hate Ruan Shangjun, he was the only person Ruan Shutong loved besides Ruan Hui and Gu Xiqin, his respected elder brother, and his only childhood partner.However, he threw Ruan Shutong's fragile heart into the air, but it also fell to the bottom.

Since such a cold person, why should he give warmth to little Ruan Shutong?Since such a ruthless person, why bother to show ridiculous hypocrisy?Since you have no heart, why promise your sincerity to someone who lacks love?

Prince Rui's injury was only physical, but Ruan Shangjun's pain went straight to his heart.

Because the only people in this world who can hurt us are our loved ones.