"I won't do anything!" Gu Yunran's voice was unstable because of anger, "Wei Ranran, if you say something like this again to make me angry, I..."
"What do you want?" Wei Hanzhang's face turned cold, and he smiled and said, "Bring back your two concubines?"
She brought up the past again, giving Gu Yunran a splitting headache: "It's been so long, is it interesting for you to keep harping on it? I have already dismissed them. I promise you that I will never want anyone else from now on, okay?"
He said helplessly: "They are just two maids, you don't think it's lowering your status to argue with them!"
In Gu Yunran's opinion, he had apologized countless times for the matter of the two concubines, coaxed her again and again, and carefully accompanied her. No matter how angry he was, he should have calmed down. However, Wei Hanzhang still held on to it. His jealousy was too annoying.
But what he doesn't know is that caring is because of concern.
Wei Hanzhang felt uncomfortable. She took a deep breath to calm down the urge to continue arguing with him, and lowered her eyes and said, "I'm telling you one last time. I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. The things I like, from head to toe, inside and out, must be mine alone. If I don't like it, I don't care if you die!"
She had actually said these words countless times, but he still did something that crossed her bottom line.
In the final analysis, they either didn't listen or just didn't take it seriously.
Deep down, he still thinks of himself as a child of an aristocratic family. Having concubines as his maid is the norm. Others can have them, so why can't I?
If you ask me for this, I'm afraid you will be unhappy. You can refuse it, but you have to remember that this is my contribution to you and you have to appreciate it.
But not only did she not appreciate it, she also kept nagging about it, which naturally gave him a headache.
There's really no need to argue anymore.
Wei Hanzhang sat casually on a rock, looking at the tender green grass under his feet, and whispered, "Go away, I want to be alone."
Gu Yunran just thought she was throwing a tantrum again, and felt panic and pain in his heart. He didn't understand why the girl he liked had such a bad temper.
He suppressed his temper and coaxed her gently, "There is no one here, I am worried about you being alone."
"Didn't you hear what Shen Yu said? The Prince of Yan's villa is nearby. If any villain dares to cause trouble at the gate of the royal family, there's nothing to worry about."
Wei Hanzhang was in a bad mood. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of going down the mountain: "I don't want to see you now. If you don't want to quarrel, just leave quickly."
Gu Yunran stood there and stared at her for a while. Seeing that she was about to get angry, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain, Ranran. We are going to spend our whole lives together. Don't always get angry with me."
They are all young people full of vigor and vitality, and everyone has a temper.
He left...
This was not the first time the two had quarreled, but this was the first time Wei Hanzhang wanted to end the relationship.
If this was the era of free love in her previous life, she would have broken up.
Their views on love and marriage are totally inconsistent. He has no concept of fidelity in marriage. After they really get married, she can foresee that they will become a couple of enemies in a few years.
Gu Yunran likes her now, and all the boy’s passion is focused on her, but people will change.
A seventeen-year-old boy will one day become a twenty-seven-year-old young man, a thirty-seven-year-old middle-aged man, and a forty-seven-year-old middle-aged man. What remains unchanged is that at any time, there will always be sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls waiting for him to choose.
How much love can withstand the erosion of time?
How much joy can withstand the test of the outside world?
This once very strong relationship was shattered in just a few months. If only I could...
Wei Hanzhang lowered his head and sighed.
Born in this era, she has no say in her marriage.
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. Wei Hanzhang casually tore off a few strands of green grass, and her fingers were stained with some juice. She didn't bring a handkerchief with her when she went out today, and was thinking about whether she should go to the stream to wash her hands when she heard footsteps coming from the front.
Thinking it was Gu Yunran who came back, I looked up and saw a familiar figure.
The early summer sun shone on the man. He was cool and elegant, with a handsome face, like an immortal in the forest. He looked at her gently and handed her a handkerchief: "Wipe your hands."
The voice is gentle and very pleasant to the ear.
Wei Hanzhang was a little dazed when he was looking at him. After being awakened by his voice, he awkwardly took the handkerchief and wiped it casually before asking, "What a coincidence! When did you come?"
Xiao Junzhan said: "Half an hour ago."
"..." Wei Hanzhang paused, "Did you and I hear it?"
Xiao Junzhan looked at her deeply and said, "If you don't want this marriage, I will help you solve it."
"!!!" Wei Hanzhang was shocked. After only meeting for the third time, he was actually going to interfere in her marriage? Who was he? Xiao... or Xiao?
Thinking of what Shen Yu said, that Prince Yan's villa was nearby, Wei Hanzhang's mind raced.
Could this man be the Prince of Yan? These days, Jiang told Wei Hanzhang everything she knew about the inner houses of the princes and nobles in the capital.
The wife of the Crown Prince of Yan was the eldest daughter of the Duke of Chen. After many years of marriage, she conceived a son, but the son died in childbirth half a year ago.
Calculating the age...it seems to be right.
The wind blew through the forest. Wei Hanzhang pondered for a few breaths, and suddenly remembered what happened before. He asked, "Are you controlling the rumors in the capital these days?"
If it is a member of the royal family, it is very likely that he will lead the spread of such rumors.
Xiao Junzhan remained motionless, allowing her to look at him, and said with a faint smile: "Who else could it be?"
"Why are you helping me like this?" Wei Hanzhang's doubts did not last long. After seeing his gentle and restrained eyes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
This was the first time Xiao Junzhan confessed his feelings to the girl, and he was actually a little uneasy. He turned his head away to avoid her sight, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Wei Hanzhang twisting his handkerchief in her hands.
The girl's fingers were as slender as jade, without the rouge that the noble ladies in Beijing liked, and they were dazzlingly white in the sunlight.
His gaze lingered for too long, and even Wei Hanzhang, who prided himself on being brave, could not help but curl his fingers and mutter a few words of "lecher" in his heart.
After all, she had received help from others, so she barely managed to hold back her anger and only whispered, "I should go back."
She was about to leave in a hurry, but Xiao Junzhan stopped her, "You haven't reached the age of marriage yet, so you can discuss your marriage slowly, don't rush it."
"..." This shows how much he cares about her marriage. Wei Hanzhang was silent for a moment and said, "Marriage is a big matter that should be decided by parents."
Hearing this, Xiao Junzhan chuckled and said, "If you say so, then it's easy to deal with."
? ? Wei Hanzhang pursed his lips, turned around and looked at him, and said in a calm voice: "You are a member of the royal family, right?"
Xiao Junzhan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "My last name is Xiao, and my courtesy name is Boqian."
As he spoke, he took off a piece of black jade from his waist and handed it to me: "I took your piece of jade, how about I exchange it for this?"
(End of this chapter)