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Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Author: Bailu Chengshuang|Release time: 06-19 16:58|Word count: 6035 This kind of feeling is very bad, but luckily, Su Miao didn't take it seriously, standing in place was sad. After a while, he ripped off the pearl from his waist and entered a pawnshop not far away, where he exchanged dozens of taels of silver.
She left the money for staying at the hotel for the night, and she went to the wine shop with the rest, asking for a pot of good wine, leaning against the window and drinking sips.
She was born with a pair of fox eyes, and the ends of her eyes are hooked. Even if she doesn't laugh or move, there are always disciples who come over and ask with a smile, "The girl is alone?"
"No, what about the two of you." She pointed to the opposite side of her with a smile. "This is my father. He has been buried for some years. Today, I finally came out and tasted the fireworks of the world. Would you like to sit down and chat with him?"
The visitor looked in the direction she pointed, only to see an empty stool, and his face changed suddenly: "Shocked, disturbed, farewell!"
She came with eyes full of heart, and crawled and walked, watching Su Miao giggle with joy.
After a while, someone came again. This one was bold and sat down directly in front of her. After drinking half a pot of wine on the table, Su Miao raised her eyes with reddened cheeks: "Hey, it's pressing my father."
Huo Geng looked at her fixedly, wanting to help her crooked body, and he was concerned about etiquette, so he could only stretch out his hand and said: "Your Excellency is hospitable, I just called down by the window, and I have already left now, Just let me look down on you."
Slightly stunned, Su Miao then smiled: "Master Huo is still amazing."
He couldn't laugh at her compliments, Huo Geng frowned and asked, "Why do you drink in such a place?"
It was noisy and crowded, and there were men everywhere. No matter how she looked, it was not suitable for her.
Taking out her purse, Su Miao staggered and opened it to show him: "This is for staying in the hotel, this is for eating, well, there is only a little bit of drinking left, so you can only drink here."
Huo Geng looked at her, only to feel that there was a landscape in front of him, the sun was shining, and the garden was full of spring.
The people drinking around were all looking this way. He lowered his eyes in embarrassment and asked in a low voice, "I'm the host, would you please go to a bright place for a drink?"
It's a good feeling, Su Miao clapped her hands: "Would you like to settle the account here for me?"
"Okay." Huo Geng got up, wanted to help her and retracted his hand, frowning at her staggering upright and walking with him.
It is impossible for Da Siming to be short of money. Looking at her posture, it seems that she is going to spend the rest of her life with the money in this purse. Huo Geng couldn't help but ask, "When are you going to go home?"
The embroidered shoes under her feet stopped for a while, Su Miao raised her eyes, her half-drunk fox eyes were blank.
Huo Geng understood, this was probably because of a quarrel with Da Siming and ran out by himself. So he stopped asking, took her to a quiet accordion, ordered her a few pots of good wine, and let her have a good drink.
Su Miao is a bright and bright person, and she will explain word by word when she drinks too much: "When I met Shen Zhiluo for the first time, oh, it was really shocking, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain the mountains and moon. Qingfeng, the stars in the sky, he also knew the etiquette at that time, I fell, he helped me up, and asked me if it hurt."
No one ever asked her about this since she was a child. Her cousin took her out to play, and the two fell into the ditch together. She was slashed in the leg, but everyone in the house took care of her cousin, and she limped herself. Back in the yard, I found Muyu and poured wine on it to wash the wound.
The time she met Shen Zhiluo, she just saw people as good-looking and stupid. She didn't pay attention to knocking on the threshold, and she didn't fall hard, but he just asked that question.
With just three words, she took him into her heart.
"Why don't you say that a girl has to be cared for and raised, a moth who has never seen the world when she is a child can become the moon with a little candlelight." Su Miaoyu warned Huo Geng earnestly, "You have to give birth to a girl in the future, and you should be well-loved, When you grow up, you won't be easily hooked away."
Huo Geng's face was a little red, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I haven't married yet."
Su Miao was stunned for a moment, and she cupped her hands in embarrassment: "I'm sorry for poking your sadness."
It's sad enough to be unmarried at this age, but that's not what she's poking at. Huo Geng pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "There are too many people in this world who can speak these three words. There should be other reasons for you to marry Da Siming."
Su Miao hummed: "he was the first to say it, just because of this, nothing else."
Huo Geng: "..."
"What do you mean." Seeing his expression, Su Miao raised her eyebrows, "Don't believe it?"
"No." Huo Geng closed his eyes and said bitterly, "I just think that the right time and place are right for people, and everything in this world may really be settled."
Godly, like Shen Zhiluo, unpleasant. Su Miao shook her head, her chin rested on the table, and her fox eyes swept out.
Shen Zhiluo was someone who knew the destiny. He said that the marriage between the two of them would not have a good outcome, so maybe it really wouldn't happen. It wasn't that she didn't believe it, she just didn't want to hear it. was prepared before marrying, but never thought that he would be so cruel that he wouldn't even give her the chance to be a mother.
Why is it so absolute, even if he doesn't want children, if she remarrys in the future, she doesn't know how to leave more paths for her?
After a sip of wine, half of it was spilled on the table, splashing some bright water droplets.
It was sunset, Su Miao yawned and her eyelids were half closed. Huo Geng was sitting half a zhang away from her, strictly observing etiquette.
The sunset glowed through the stained windows, like a thin layer of brocade falling on her back, Su Miao fell into a drowsy sleep, her thick eyelashes fell down and turned into a light brown smudged by the light. She has a slightly upward arc at the end of her eyes, even if it is closed, she is still a bit charming.
Huo Geng watched quietly, even breathing very lightly.
He was a little fortunate to have met her today, otherwise, just like this auntie, don't know what would happen. However, he was also sad because he met her. The person who was thinking about her day and night was right in front of him. He could only watch, watch her laugh, and watch her cry. Her joys and sorrows had nothing to do with him.
With a burning heart, Huo Geng stood up hesitantly and took two steps towards her.
In his dream, this person would run, and no matter how hard he chased him, he couldn't catch up, but now she doesn't run, she just sits quietly by the table, as if waiting for him.
In fact, he didn't mean to be frivolous, he just wanted to stand closer to her, unfasten his cloak and wrap it around her, for fear that she might catch a cold while drunk.
However, just as the hand held the cape and landed on her shoulders, the door of the wing behind was suddenly pushed open with a bang.
Huo Geng was startled, the hand on her shoulder didn't have time to retract, and the back collar was tight.
Shen Zhiluo seemed to have just run over from somewhere, his breath was very unstable, he pulled him away with a gloomy face, glanced at the person lying on the table, light purple eyes filled with anger.
"... Da Si Ming." Huo Geng returned to his senses and hurriedly bowed first.
He came in, reached out and patted Su Miao's face. Seeing that she didn't want to wake up, he glanced at the bottle next to him.
"Mrs. is sleepy after drinking too much." Huo Geng explained in a low voice, "I invited her here because of the inappropriateness of my wife walking outside alone."
As he talked, he also felt distressed, and couldn't help but say more: "Mrs. seems to be very sad, since the lord has already married her, you might as well treat her better."
Shen Zhiluo looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "When will it be your turn to be an outsider to dictate the matter between me and her husband?"
"Small overstep." Huo Geng bowed his head.
She was still wearing someone else's cape, Shen Zhiluo didn't get angry, she stretched out her hand to pull it, but Su Miao stumbled and held down the cape and muttered angrily, "cold."
"Do you still run outside when you know it's cold?" He gritted his teeth. "You're already a wife and don't know how to stay indoors. You deserve to be cold."
His voice was a little loud, Su Miao woke up, raised her eyes and frowned: "I have a father and no mother to teach me, where do I learn so many rules of this and that?"
Choked by her, Shen Zhiluo said, "Let go."
"I don't." Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were flushed, and she shouted at him drunkenly, "Don't make me listen to you any more!"
Huo Geng was still standing beside him, Shen Zhiluo didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, so he hugged him horizontally, and walked out in his arms.
"Sir?" Huo Geng followed two steps behind him. He ignored him and took the man out and stuffed him into the carriage.
"Your behavior today, if someone else bumps into it, it's a rule of thumb." Sitting beside her, Shen Zhiluo said with a dark face, "Is it because of the in-laws decided by the prince, I don't dare to break up easily. You, so unscrupulous?"
Su Miao wrapped her cape and sat in the corner like a little fool, looked at him blankly after hearing the words, and then smiled: "You can divorce me, I have nothing to do with the General's Mansion anyway, you write a letter of divorce. The prince won't blame you either."
Shen Zhiluo didn't know about this yet, and at first he thought she was joking, and said coldly, "It's only been a few months since we got married, so I was thinking of getting a divorce letter. It's true that wherever Miss Su goes, there are people who buy it. People want to marry you, even if it is a second marriage."
Thinking of the way Huo Geng looked at her, he lowered his eyes, and his heart seemed to be scratched by something for no reason.
A person has greed, hatred, and ignorance, and he doesn't want to let others touch his things, and he can't even think about it.
Shen Zhiluo thought that he could be a little more detached than mortals, but he didn't expect it to be the same. Today, this trivial matter has even moved the thought of killing.
Su Miao tilted her head and listened to his words slowly. The corner of her mouth curled into a bright smile: "Yes, you don't have to worry about getting married again, so what are you going to do with me? Just wait for the invitation."
Still able to say such words, Shen Zhiluo gritted his teeth: "What do you do with your heart?"
"Stone, the kind that sits at the corner of the table on the street. It's hard and not round." Su Miao smiled and rolled her eyes, "Are you angry? You're so angry, I'm not angry anyway."
She pulled the unsightly cloak and wrapped herself in a ball.
Shen Zhiluo held his forehead, and for a moment really felt that it would be better to give her a letter of divorce, to let her go and let him go.
However, he heard a slight noise from the mass, and he was pressed down by a pretentious cough, very light and shallow.
The fingertips shrank, Shen Zhiluo frowned, hugged the whole person, and looked down.
The man pulled the cloak over his head, and was faceless like a turtle, but he could hear it much more clearly when he held it in his arms.
is crying.
Realizing this, Shen Zhiluo was a little helpless. He rarely saw her cry. This person always laughed heartlessly, as if there were no difficulties in this world, and there was nothing that would make her care, even if he sent it again. The big fire, she can also stand in front of him and laugh.
Just such a person, now he is hiding and crying.
There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and Shen Zhiluo's brows twitched into a ball.
"Me." He pursed his lips, a little annoyed, "It's not me who went drinking with outsiders."
It was clear that she smashed things and quarreled with him. After the quarrel, she ran out without even bringing the maid. He searched for a long time to find out the news from the tea shop, and rushed over to pick him up before he had time to eat dinner. People, she's good, she's wrapped in other people's cloaks, and she's still crying.
Are women so unreasonable?
The person in her arms ignored him, and cried for a while to herself. After only a while, she wiped her face, lifted her cape, raised her head and said to him, "Don't you want to write a letter of divorce? Just write it when you go back, I Grind the ink for you, and you write it for me."
Shen Zhiluo: "..."
The two of them are married couples who have married each other. The mandarin ducks sleep on the hibiscus tent. They have had skin-to-skin relationship and lingering feelings. Even if they are a little empty and condescending, they have promised for a lifetime. How can it be heard from her mouth, like some dew Love faded overnight.
"You're drunk." He muttered, "Let's talk when you're sober."
"No, I'm not drunk." Su Miao stretched out her hand and gently pressed against his chin, "Wine will not be intoxicating. If you drink truly intoxicating wine, you will fall asleep. Only those who are self-intoxicated will keep talking."
Eyes rolled, she smiled: "Like last time, you pushed me and knocked my forehead. I also pretended to be drunk, but I actually hold grudges in my heart."
The hand holding her shoulder tightened, Shen Zhiluo turned his head away, and didn't answer.
The man in his arms clapped his hands and said, "It's settled, I'm still a little sleepy. When you get back to the mansion, you call me up, and I'll take the divorce letter and leave."
After that, he pushed him away, wrapped him in the small corner of the carriage, and closed his eyes.
The palm of his hand was empty, and his arms were also cold. Shen Zhiluo slowly gathered up his sleeves and stroked the stars on his robe. There was no emotion on his face, and he sat on his knees like a statue on the edge of an altar.
The carriage stopped at the Shen residence, Shen Zhiluo was silent for a long time, and finally he lightly carried her out of the carriage.
The concierge watched from a distance, a little surprised. After so long, it was the first time that the lord came back with his wife, and the movement was so steady and careful that he could not even hear the sound of footsteps.
Curious for a moment, he stepped forward and asked, "Sir, can you tell me to prepare dinner?"
The voices of the gatekeepers were so loud that Su Miaomeng was so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes.
The concierge smiled and tried to lead the way, but when he turned his face, he saw the face of his master, like the dark clouds before the rainstorm, staring at him gloomily.
What's going on here? The porter felt innocent, and when he saw it, his guts trembled, and he couldn't stand, so he quickly backed away.
Shen Zhiluo closed his eyes.
Looking at the person holding her in confusion, Su Miao grabbed his arm and jumped to the ground, straightened her skirt and released her hand: "Here it is."
"Have you eaten dinner?" Shen Zhiluo asked.
Su Miao waved her hand generously: "It's useless, but there's no need. I have a lot of stuff in the dowry. I took the divorce book and went out to eat something delicious."
"..."
Without saying a word, he strode into the door and ordered dinner to be prepared.
Su Miao went straight to the study, spread out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him, rolled up her sleeves and twisted her orchid fingers, and said softly, "Sir, please come here."
Everyone couldn't wait, and it was impossible for Shen Zhiluo to say anything soft, so he went over to pick up the pen with a stern face, and paused again.
"Why, can't write a divorce letter?" Su Miao teased, "Is there something that Da Siming can't do?"
"After all, this is the first time." Shen Zhiluo raised his eyes expressionlessly, "Do you know how to write?"
Nonsense, who is not the first time? Su Miao pouted and thought about it: "Just write two sentences, just press a fingerprint."
"Do you know that once this letter of divorce is written, you will be an abandoned wife and will be stabbed in the spine?" he asked.
"I've been poked in the spine too, not bad this time." She waved her hands nonchalantly, "Write it."
Having nothing to say, Shen Zhiluo wrote a few words casually, pressed her handprint with her, then got up and left with a cold face.
"Miss!"
Muyu heard the news and grabbed her sleeve with tears in her eyes: "What are you doing to live a decent life? You came out of the General's Mansion for him, how can you take this divorce book!"
Su Miao's body was still drunk, she took her back to pack her things, and said with a smile, "It's because the General's Mansion has come out, so I'm not reconciled."
He didn't quite understand what he said, and Muyu shook his head again and again: "Uncle may not be willing to let you go. If you give him a step, he might go down, why bother to quit the book?"
"You don't understand." Su Miao tapped the tip of her nose, "Little girl, you can chase something you like for a while, but not for the rest of your life, it's too hard, take a break in the middle, if the person doesn't wait, then don't chase it. Now, it’s good to save your energy to live your life.”
This is really incomprehensible, Muyu shook his head again and again.
Dinner was already prepared in the house, and it seemed that there were dishes she liked. The aroma floated from all directions, and Su Miao was a little greedy. Just when she was about to calm down and reject the temptation, Shen Zhiluo left and returned.
"The kitchen didn't know that you were leaving today, so cook more dishes, and then go out after eating." He sat down at the table in her room with a cold face, watching the servants bring the dishes, his tone was not good, "After eating Just go, don't delay."
He said so, Su Miao was too lazy to be polite, sat down and sipped the soup and pressed the wine, and then devoured it.
She drank too much wine today, and her stomach started to hurt, so she would not feel uncomfortable on the road.
Su Miao got up, her feet were weak, and she reluctantly bowed to him while holding Muyu: "Thank you."
Shen Zhiluo looked at her indifferently: "If you are sleepy, just sleep and go. Your room is a mess, and no one wants to live there anyway."
These were the softest words that could come out of his mouth, and it was a step to hand to her.
If it was before, Su Miao must have said, "You are reluctant to let me go, then I won't leave."
But now, she shook her head solemnly: "No, we are no longer a husband and wife, and they still live here, causing people to gossip."
There were blue veins on the forehead, Shen Zhiluo pinched the compass angrily, thinking that she would not feel guilty for saying this, the eldest Miss Su family came and went like the wind, when have you ever been afraid of gossip?
I just don't want to be with him for a moment.
That's good, Shen Zhiluo is very clear, he did something against the destiny, and there will be no good end in this life, forcing her to stay by his side will also hurt others, it is better to let people go free.
However, watching her go out step by step, he still felt annoyed, much more annoying than when she married.
It was getting late, and there were horse carriages and dowry ox carts at the door. In fact, as long as he didn't arrange an escort for her, she would have an accident at night with her big and small boxes, and she would have to come back then.
But he felt embarrassed. At first, he didn't want to marry someone. He was the one who was forced.
So the wheels rolled, Su Miao still left, and a line of people slowly disappeared at the intersection.
Withdrawing his gaze, Shen Zhiluo personally pulled over the door string and slowly closed the door of the Shen residence.
It was dark all around.
Huayue couldn't sleep, she was lying on the windowsill looking at the moon in her cloak.
Han Shuang is estimated to be gone, so Li Jingyun has not come back from the Han Mansion, she is also happy to be quiet, just staring at the plate that month.
"Master." Shuang Jiang couldn't help persuading her, "You've already caught a cold, so don't come out to blow your hair when you've just taken a warm bath. If you get sick tomorrow, no one in this yard will be able to explain to the third son."
Hua Yue shook her head, pointed to the horizon and whispered, "Do you see how the moon is different from our Wei's?"
Slightly stunned, Shuang Jiang looked around and said shyly, "It's no different, don't talk about it."
"It's not what I want to say, it's Mammy Yin and the others who always think the moon in Dawei is more round." Hua Yue chuckled, "I'm useless, don't care where the moon is, as long as it looks good."
Shuangjiang understood that she just wanted to seek revenge on those few people, and was not as ambitious as Yin Ru and the others.
"Every moon looks the same, you're right."
Looking at the moon hanging on the wall with her eyes blurred, Huayue sighed: "I didn't look at it very carefully before, but now I can see it, not to mention, the moon on this beam is really round, as if I can see Wu Gang cutting a tree above, Look at that dark shadow, does it look like it?"
Frostfall glanced perfunctorily: "Well, like."
Out of the corner of the eye, there seemed to be something wrong, Shuang Jiang was puzzled, and looked up again: "Master, do you think that the black shadow seems too dark?"
"Yes." Huayue nodded, "It's not like a shadow on the moon, it's like someone is lying on our wall."
After looking carefully for a moment, Shuang Jiang's face changed: "Master, it's not like, it seems that someone is really lying on our wall."
Huayue: "..."
In the middle of the night, there were only the two of them in the yard, and Hua Yue almost subconsciously picked up the vase next to her.
"Sister-in-law, it's me." Before she could take action, Su Miao quickly jumped off the wall.
When she got closer, her brows and eyes became clear in the candlelight, and Hua Yue covered her heart and said, "It scared me to death."
"Who would have guessed that you haven't slept yet." Su Miao shrugged, "I'll put something away. It's inconvenient to carry too many suitcases when I go out, and I have nowhere else to go, so I can only disturb you, sister-in-law."
The last time she had a falling out with the general, and there was talk about it in Beijing recently, and Huayue could understand her good intentions to get over the wall, so she just asked: "Where are you going?"
Su Miao rubbed her hands and smiled: "The first time I was abandoned by someone, it's time to play the whole Jinghua to celebrate."
"Jinghua is so big, you want to play - wait."
Hua Yue frowned and asked in disbelief, "What did you say for the first time?"