Song Luan didn't expect to really get anything out of Zhao Nanyu's mouth. She didn't think Zhao Nanyu would fall in love with her. Although her body was indeed beautiful, it was hard to tell what he would like with his hidden paranoid personality. He was so perverted.
Song Luan just had a sudden idea and tried to seduce him to see how he would react. Sure enough, the pervert had amazing self-control and was not moved by her at all. His face did not blush, his heart did not beat fast, his eyebrows were cold, and his expression did not change.
She felt bored. Zhao Nanyu was exactly the same as described in the book "The Powerful Minister". He was not interested in women and had a cold personality. If he treated a woman differently, it must be because he wanted to use her for a purpose.
So it is not an exaggeration to say that he is cruel.
Song Luan took off her shoes, socks and outer clothes, rolled onto the bed, wrapped herself like a cocoon, rolled around on the bed, covered herself with the quilt and fell asleep.
Zhao Nanyu sat beside the bed and stared at her quietly. His slender white fingers gently stroked her cheek. The color of his pupils gradually deepened, and the corners of his lips rose up a little bit, with a sinister smile.
He could see that she had no sincerity towards him at all.
Gradually it was early summer and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. She rarely saw Zhao Nanyu during this period. He was busy and nowhere to be seen. Song Luan could guess what he was busy with. This year, the male protagonist hooked up with the Sixth Prince. From then on, he began to emerge in the court and rose rapidly. The Sixth Prince finally fought his way out of the fierce battle for the throne, with Zhao Nanyu contributing a lot of effort and strategy. When the new emperor ascended the throne, he became a powerful official in the court.
Counting the days on his fingers, there is less than a year left before the new emperor ascends the throne, which means Zhao Nanyu's day of success is not far away.
It was not that Song Luan was being sentimental. She really believed that Zhao Nanyu should not have the same murderous intent towards her as before, poisoning, stabbing, and setting fire to people. Occasionally, she could even see love in his eyes.
Zhao Nanyu rarely appears, but she is still happy and at ease.
That day, Mrs. Zhao San suddenly called her over and invited her to have lunch together.
Madam Zhao San, Zhao Wenyan's biological mother, was devoted to Buddhism and never asked about Zhao Nanyu's affairs. She even hoped that her "son" Zhao Nanyu would not pay her respects to her during the holidays. She didn't like the gloomy aura around Zhao Nanyu.
Song Luan was wearing gold and silver jewelry and put on extremely gorgeous makeup before she slowly set off for the Third Lady's room in the West Courtyard. Lunch had already been served. Third Lady Zhao looked up and saw a woman with heavy makeup and gold glittering on her face. She frowned immediately, thinking that after all these years, Song Luan still hadn't made any progress at all.
Mrs. Zhao San sighed deeply in her heart, she had no way to deal with this daughter-in-law. She dared not say anything or scold her. Song Luan was not only spoiled, but also had a bad temper. If you said a few words to her, she would talk back to you dozens of times. She would cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to hang herself. If she suffered a little grievance, she would make a fuss and ask to go back to her parents' home and never come back again.
Mrs. Zhao San's eyes hurt every time she saw her. She made sufficient preparations before she dared to call people over. She smiled and said, "Aluan, please sit down."
Song Luan sat opposite her. There was also a strange woman sitting at the table. Madam Zhao San introduced her, "This is Ruoyun, the girl from the Yang family in Suzhou."
That is, her niece.
Yang Ruoyun is a beautiful girl from a small family. She looks pretty even without makeup. She has a petite face and a smile on her face. You can tell at a glance that she is a well-educated and well-mannered person.
Song Luan nodded at her as a greeting.
In the original book, Yang Ruoyun is a very important character. She is the female supporting role in this book and is deeply in love with the male protagonist. Every year, Yang Ruoyun stays in the Zhao family for a while. When she was a child, she liked to follow the male protagonist, and when she grew up, she wanted to marry him.
As a supporting actress, Song Luan thinks she is a very smart one. She never lets the male protagonist know about her little tricks, because the male protagonist likes simple and timid little white rabbits. She silently guards the male protagonist, works hard and never complains, does not ask for status and will not force anything.
Yang Ruoyun took full advantage of the fact that the original owner did not like the male protagonist, and slowly approached the original owner, trying to persuade her to divorce the male protagonist. When that plan failed, she came up with another one, instigating the original owner to go out and find a man, which completely angered the male protagonist and caused him to lose his life.
"Hello, cousin." Yang Ruoyun smiled sweetly at her.
Song Luan also smiled, "Hello, cousin."
At this moment, she suddenly felt that Zhao Nanyu and Yang Ruoyun were a perfect match. The ruthless young master and the scheming and infatuated girl were a perfect match!
The book "Powerful Minister" states that the male protagonist likes the kind of delicate, coquettish, crying, timid, delicate and charming women. Song Luan thought that perhaps all men cannot escape the desire to conquer and protect.
A delicate and weak girl is more likely to arouse a man's protective desire.
Mrs. Zhao San really didn't know what her niece thought of Zhao Nanyu, and she had no intention of marrying or giving Zhao Nanyu a concubine. She said earnestly, "The master has been unable to sleep at night these days."
Song Luan pretended to be worried, "What happened?"
Madam Zhao San continued, "The first and second houses have many children, but our third house has few descendants. Shi Ge'er was born prematurely, and he is weak and often sick..." She paused, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and continued, "Now Shi Ge'er is four years old. It's time for you and A Yu to have another child, right?"
That wasn't what she wanted to say, and Master Zhao San didn't care at all. The old lady asked her to call the person over to talk.
The old lady hated Zhao Nanyu, but she loved Shiger very much. She felt sorry for Shiger being alone at home without any children to keep him company. In addition, her other married grandchildren all had more than one child, so she couldn't help but urge him to have children.
Mrs. Zhao San could see that Song Luan was not interested in Zhao Nanyu, let alone liked her. She also heard that the encounter was an accident. After four years of marriage, the two had no children and their relationship was probably not harmonious.
Song Luan thought that Madam Zhao San was trying to set up a relationship with Yang Ruoyun. She had even thought about what she was going to say. She would first lose her temper and then reluctantly agree. Now that the male protagonist has a woman, he won't have time to care about her. How great!
She had never expected that Mrs. Zhao San would actually urge her and Zhao Nanyu to have a baby? !
My mom.
Song Luan was too embarrassed to tell her that they had hardly ever slept together. After she came here, she had indeed slept in the same bed with Zhao Nanyu many times. It seemed very intimate, but Zhao Nanyu had really never touched her. He was as selfless as a monk.
She had reason to guess that Zhao Nanyu had not touched her again in the past four years. That's why the original owner kept looking for men outside!
How could they still have children under such circumstances?
Song Luan laughed dryly and said, "As for children, we should let fate take its course."
Mrs. Zhao San was probably very disappointed after hearing her words. She didn't really want to get involved in their affairs, but unfortunately the old lady had spoken, so she had to do it no matter how much she didn't want to.
"I can see that your relationship has improved a lot these days. It should not be difficult to have a child at this time." The Third Madam must have misunderstood her. She thought that she was just making excuses because she didn't have Zhao Nanyu in her heart and didn't want to have a child for him. The birth of Shi Ge'er was not very glorious. She was tricked before the marriage, so she gave birth to Shi Ge'er.
During the ten months of pregnancy, Song Luan had countless temper tantrums in the Zhao family, crying, making a fuss, and smashing things, making the Zhao family a mess.
Song Luan shamelessly pretended not to understand her words, "When fate comes, the child will come naturally."
Yang Ruoyun, who was sitting next to her, actually spoke up to help her out, "Aunt, my cousin is right. Having a child depends on fate."
Of course, Yang Ruoyun didn't want her to have another child. She hoped every day that Song Luan would act unreasonably and completely annoy Zhao Nanyu, causing them to become estranged.
Mrs. Zhao San tried her best to persuade Song Luan, but she could not persuade him. The man in front of her refused to listen. She was worried and sighed, "Since you say so, come with me to the temple next month to ask for a fortune. If the Bodhisattva sees your sincerity, maybe the baby will come."
It is better to pray to Zhao Nanyu than to pray to the Buddha.
He is simply not a normal man. He has amazing self-control and will never touch anything.
Song Luan played dumb, "Okay."
Mrs. Zhao San had no other choice but to do this. Even though she knew that Song Luan would not sincerely pray for a child even if she went to the temple, she still wanted to give it a try.
After hearing these words, Mrs. Zhao San also discovered that Song Luan was different from before. She used to be beautiful, but she was too arrogant and sharp, and she was unyielding and mean. Today, she seemed to have calmed down, and her temper seemed to have improved a lot. She smiled sweetly and was charming.
In the blink of an eye, it was dusk, and Song Luan asked to go back. Madam Zhao San did not try to persuade her to stay. She looked at her and hesitated for several times. Finally, she could not bear it anymore and reminded her, "Aluan, you...you should stop dating other men from now on. Don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. Nan Yu...he...he is not someone you can easily mess with."
Mrs. Zhao San had realized long ago that Zhao Nanyu was a very cunning and cruel child who did not give anyone a chance to breathe.
Song Luan kept a concubine and had affairs with powerful men outside. Zhao Nanyu must have known about these things.
I'm afraid that where she went and what she said would not escape Zhao Nanyu's eyes, so the third lady had asked him to spare her nephew in the Dali Temple before, but unfortunately Zhao Nanyu did not appreciate it.
Song Luan felt that she was right, and was confused. "Hmm, hmm, you are absolutely right."
She decided to avoid He Run whenever she saw him in the future!
But Song Luan still underestimated the original owner's ability. When she just returned to her own courtyard in the evening, she heard the maid stammering that a young waiter came to her house and happened to run into Zhao Nanyu who had just returned from the palace in front of the gate. The young waiter was very bold and was not allowed to come in. He then shouted loudly outside the door and insisted on seeing Song Luan.
Zhao Nanyu immediately kicked him, sending him flying and crashing into a pillar, vomiting blood.
A chill ran down Song Luan's back and to the back of her head. She was afraid she was going to die tonight! ! !
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