Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

Zhuang Han didn't look away until he could no longer see the bird in the sky.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes met with Shui Ruohan in front of him. Zhuang Han knew that Shui Ruohan was hostile to him. Being stared at by him like this made him feel like being on top of a snake, which made him uneasy.

He avoided his eyes and turned to leave.

But I heard Shui Ruohan say to himself, "The concubine of King Wenxuan, why doesn't she even have a maid by her side? With your current status, shouldn't you be on the left and right?"

After listening to Shui Ruohan's words, Zhuang Han's face became a little ugly.

He turned around and looked at Shui Ruohan. Although he was a little irritable, he still replied politely, "You and I know very well what my status is in the prince's heart, so why are you so sarcastic about me?"

Shui Ruohan was very surprised that Zhuang Han was so calm. He frowned slightly, and looked at the quiet and beautiful person in front of him. From the first time he saw him, he was surprised. This Zhuang Han is so charming, and there is always a smile in his eyes. There is a faint sadness that is not easy to be noticed, but he is always warm. No words can describe him like this.

At the same time, this kind of him made him feel threatened, and he faintly felt that he had already affected Wu Wenxuan's heart.

"Mr. Han, I just came to this palace by accident. My heart is not here. You can rest assured that Prince Wenxuan's heart is not with me. So, you don't have to be hostile to me like this." Zhuang Han said lightly. said.

"Put away your self-righteousness!" Shui Ruohan looked at him with a voice as cold as ice.

Zhuang Han was helpless, sighed softly, bowed his head and saluted, "Don't disturb Mr. Han's elegant mood, and leave." After speaking, he turned and left.

Zhuang Han asked the lord to go home to visit his mother, and the lord agreed. On that day, Zhuang Han got into the carriage and went back to Zhuang Mansion alone.

Entering the palace, he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was the arrogant sister. Zhuang Han sighed in his heart, then looked at the sister who was slowly walking towards him, stopped in front of his eyes proudly and laughed, "You have used despicable means to get everything you want, why do you still look lost? It seems that my sister really feels distressed."

Zhuang Han stood there without saying a word, just looked at his sister expressionlessly.

Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "What? Could it be that you're dumb?"

"I heard that Mr. Chu recovered from his serious illness. I'm glad to congratulate you. I hope my sister will accumulate some good words. It's not in vain that the loss of my soul caused by this accident made you so gloating." Zhuang Han said lightly.

"You..." Zhuang Yan narrowed her eyes angrily, and wanted to say something more, but a man changed her name.

Her face softened after hearing the man's voice.

Zhuang Han didn't look carefully at the man who suddenly appeared. He guessed that the man was Chu Huai's second son and sister's husband, so he turned and went to the alley.

Chu Shang asked Zhuang Yan, "Who is that girl?"

Zhuang Yan said, "This is my younger sister who viciously planned to marry into the princess, Chu Lang, look carefully, she is the wicked girl who despised you when you were dying of illness."

Chu Shang raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Han, but he never wanted to see a person he would never forget in his life.

It is so quiet and beautiful, standing on the path is like a painting.

Is "she" the Zhuang Han who was going to marry me?

Is "she" really as vicious and ruthless as Zhuang Yan said?

Looking at "her" seems to feel that time has stopped. How can such a beautiful person who cannot be described in any words have a vicious heart?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

Zhuang Yan lowered her head and said to Chu Shang, "Chu Lang, let's go."

Chu Shang came back to his senses and responded, and when he turned around to leave, he turned his head again, and Zhuang Han was looking at the autumn scenery of the Zhuang Mansion, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, which made him feel pained.

"Chu Lang, what's wrong with you?" Zhuang Yan asked, wrapping her arms around Chu Shang.

"Oh, it's nothing, it must be because of the cold autumn weather these days, and my body can't stand it." Chu Shang lied.

"Then let's go back home tomorrow. We'd better be careful as you are just recovering from a serious illness."

"Mrs. Xie is concerned."

Zhuang Han went back to the original road, seeing Chu Shang and his sister loving each other, he felt relieved for no reason; compared to marrying the prince, marrying this weak and weak Chu Shang is a great blessing for the eldest sister, I only hope It's good that this woman is content and doesn't cause trouble.

After seeing his father, Zhuang Han went to the backyard, opened the door, and his mother was sitting by the window sewing clothes.

"Mother..." Zhuang Han called softly.

"Han'er...cough cough..." The weak voice was accompanied by coughing.

Zhuang Han stepped forward quickly, squatted down, "Mother's body is not good, why are you sewing these?"

"Winter is coming soon, mother sewed some cotton padded clothes for you."

"Mother, there is no shortage of cotton-padded clothes in the palace." Zhuang Han said as he took the cotton-padded clothes from his mother.

"The ones they make are not as warm as those made by mothers. Besides, I have to sew two pieces for your master."

"Master's clothes, my child can prepare them for him." Zhuang Han said distressedly, "Mom, take good care of yourself."

"If mother doesn't sew, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future." Zhuang's mother looked at his son and said reluctantly, "Han'er, mother may not be able to survive this year. I guess I won't even be able to eat big dumplings."

"Mother..." Zhuang Han burst into tears when he heard his mother's words, "Mother, what are you talking about, I finally came back, mother, is this making the child sad?"

Zhuang's mother smiled, "Han'er, mother knows what is in her heart, but she is afraid that she will never see you again, mother only hopes that you can live a good life."

"Mother..." With tears in her eyes, Zhuang Han bit her lower lip tightly and nodded emphatically.

Zhuang Han sorted out his emotions, took the medicine caught by the master, and went to the kitchen to make the medicine himself.

When the medicine was about to finish, Chu Shang's sudden appearance surprised him, and Chu Shang was equally surprised.

Chu Shang did not expect that the daughter of the Zhuang Mansion, the dignified first-rank concubine, would decoct the medicine herself.

He hesitated for a moment, but still saluted, "Chu Shang pays respects to the princess."

After hearing what he said, Zhuang Han frowned slightly and said, "You and I know the truth of this very well, so there is no need to perform such etiquette."

Chu Shang glanced at Zhuang Han and was speechless.

Zhuang Han waited for the medicine to boil, and Chu Shang waited for his wife to make chicken soup for him.

The two were relatively silent, and when Zhuang Han's medicine was ready to be poured into the bowl, one of them accidentally burned his hand.

Chu Shang frowned slightly, without saying anything, stepped forward, took the cloth towel in Zhuang Han's hand, wrapped it with the cloth towel in his own hand, and poured the medicine for Zhuang Han.

After pouring the medicine, Zhuang Han saluted, "Thank you."

Just as Chu Shang was about to speak, Zhuang Yan happened to walk in. Seeing that Zhuang Han was also in the kitchen, her face was calm, but she was quite disgusted in her heart, and she didn't even understand why she was so close to Chu Lang.

Coughing, walked in, held Chu Shang's arm and said to Zhuang Han, "The medicine is cold, why don't you send it to your mother soon, princess?"

Zhuang Han didn't speak, took the medicine and left the kitchen.

After waiting for his mother to finish taking the medicine, and waiting for her to fall asleep, Zhuang Han went to the woodshed.

When we went, the master was drinking, and it could be seen that he was also worried about Zhuang's mother's illness.

Zhuang Han sat quietly beside the master, picked up the jar of wine on the table, raised his head and took a big gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "Have fun!"

His master looked at him and smiled, "You are dressed like a woman, and you are drinking so casually. Fortunately, no one else is around, or you must scare them." After finishing speaking, he laughed.

Zhuang Han also laughed twice.

"Are you in trouble?" His master asked knowingly.

"I'm just worried about my mother's body, there's nothing else to worry about."

His master looked at him and said with a faint smile, "The so-called hero is sad and beautiful, but in fact, who in this world can pass the word 'love'?" He drank the wine in the bowl.

Zhuang Han got up, "Master, it's not fun to drink here. I'll change into men's clothes. How about we go to the old place to drink?"

"Okay, I'll just wait for your words as a teacher, hahaha."

After Zhuang Han changed into men's clothes, the two took two jars of wine, Zhuang Han thoughtfully prepared beef and chicken legs, and flew outside the Zhuang mansion with light work, and went to the woods behind the Zhuang mansion.

After lighting the fire and sitting down, Zhuang Han didn't speak, just drank the wine in silence, looked at him, his master laughed lightly and said: "Han'er, how can you be a princess? So does King Wenxuan like you? "

After hearing his words, Zhuang Han was stunned, "Master, are you mocking me?"

His master glanced at him, and said seriously, "Han'er, I would like to advise you as a teacher, then Wu Wenxuan's relationship with Li Han has been with him all his life, so don't let him fall in love with you, or you will be the one who suffers in the end."

Zhuang Han's heart ached for a moment, and then he let out a calm "hmm".

"However, Wu Wenxuan is not a thing in the pool. If you can, you can treat him as your backer, and one day he will dominate the world and you will get the rights you deserve, so you don't have to live in this world; the so-called power is only Everything is true."

Zhuang Han looked at his master, frowned and said, "Master, you mean Wu Wenxuan knows how?"

"That's right, he will raise troops to fight for the world."

Zhuang Han said seriously, "Master, have you forgotten that the current emperor is old and strong, and the crown prince has already been established... This Wu Wenxuan is all about Li Han, how can he fight for the world?"

"The current emperor's life is not long. The prince is lazy, immoral and incompetent. It is difficult to take on a big responsibility. The world will not fight, and sometimes he can't help himself."

After hearing what his master said, Zhuang Han looked down at the bonfire, thought for a while, and asked, "Master, you also said that Wu Wenxuan's heart is Li Han all his life. If he really becomes the emperor in the future, he must have the status and power he deserves." It will always be Li Han, not me, Zhuang Han."

"No and no." His master shook his head, took a sip of wine and said in a low voice, "You know that Li Han's life is already enough, and he will live soon. If he dies, Wu Wenxuan's heart will die, and you can take advantage of it." When he is disheartened, stay by his side firmly."

Zhuang Han looked at his master with unconcealable sadness deep in his eyes. He believed his master's words, but he couldn't be happy. If it is true as the master said, Li Han's life will not be long, then...won't Wu Wenxuan be about to fall? into the agony of despair.

In this world, two people who love each other are separated by yin and yang, and it hurts to think about it.

Sighing, Zhuang Han said, "Master, is this predestined?"

His master said "hmm".

Zhuang Han smiled, then took a sip of wine and said, "I remember someone said that fate is in your own hands. If fate has already determined the end of your life, then why are we still working hard to live? Just directly Just lie there and wait for the end to come..." Zhuang Han said with tears in his eyes.

He hates, hates this so-called theory of fate!

He pity, pity that two people who are so rare in love have to face the separation of yin and yang!

He is sad, sad that he is so jealous of Li Han, but pretends to be indifferent, it is really sad...

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Zhuang Han was drunk, and was taken to the room by his master. After settling down, he greeted Zhuang's mother who came in.

Mother Zhuang looked at her son quietly, tucked him in the quilt, and left the room with Master Taixuan.

After leaving the room, Mother Zhuang knelt in front of Taixuan, causing Taixuan to panic immediately.

"Princess, why do you give such a great gift?" hurriedly helped Zhuang Mu up and said, "You are really an old slave."

"General Taixuan, my life is not long. I hope you can help me take good care of Han'er after I leave." Zhuang's mother said seriously.

"The princess is really serious. It is the duty of this old slave to take care of the young master. He is the last orthodox bloodline of our Xuanya clan. This old slave will protect him with all his life, and then help him become a great tool to revive our clan."

"Master Taixuan, why bother? Our clan no longer exists. I just hope that my Han'er can live a peaceful life. Besides, he is the son of me and Zhuang Guangyuan. I hope that General Taixuan will not be obsessed with you." Said Mother Zhuang wants to kneel down again.

Taixuan hurriedly stopped her, "This can't be done, the princess is embarrassing the old slave."

"Then General Taixuan, can you agree to me?" Mother Zhuang frowned bitterly.

"I..." Taixuan took a deep breath and sighed, "The old slave promised the princess."

Zhuang's mother smiled and said gratefully, "Thank you, General." It's reassuring to die like this.

But Taixuan had other plans in his heart, family hatred, how could he let go of it easily?

This world must not allow their surname Wu to sit so firmly!