Zhao Nanyu looked quite scary with his gloomy expression, his face was pale and cold as ice. Song Luan shrank to the corner of the bed, her delicate body trembling slightly. In the past few days, she had been panicking and thought that she was going to die, and her temper was irritated all of a sudden. In the past two days, she had become a little more sober and felt that she was not hopeless.
Many plots in the original book have been changed. Shi Ge'er's leg will not be broken, the heroine does not appear, she does not elope with Huai Jin, Zhao Wenyan does not fall in love with her and does not want to commit suicide for her, and the direction of everyone's story is different.
There is no reason for her, a time traveler who knew the plot and most of the ending in advance, to be worse off than others. If they can change, then she should be able to change too, without being restricted by the plot of the original book.
Song Luan tightly grasped the quilt under her. She was the type of person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. She would be afraid if Zhao Nanyu was a little bit fierce, and she was afraid from the bottom of her heart.
Zhao Nanyu patted the head of the bed and said softly, "Come here."
This gentle voice sounded completely different to Song Luan's ears. Her scalp tingled, her body tensed, and she shook her head desperately.
She is not a fool. Should she just go over if he asks her to? Zhao Nanyu's expression clearly said, "Come here and I'll make things difficult for you!"
Zhao Nanyu tilted his head and smiled. His pure and clear smile made her dazed for a moment, because his appearance was really outstanding. He could not only be described as handsome, but also stunning and beautiful. His facial features were delicate and there was not a single flaw to be found. And when he smiles, his delicate facial features become even more vivid.
Song Luan's face was as if powdered, her cheeks were burning hot, and the originally white and tender tips of her ears were also tinged with pink. She lowered her head, took two deep breaths, and no longer looked at Zhao Nanyu.
"Ignore me?" Zhao Nanyu could also see that after returning from Doctor Hou's house, Song Luan's attitude towards him had obviously changed. She became bolder and even seemed to be taking her anger out on him.
Song Luan clenched his teeth and said nothing.
Zhao Nanyu was so angry that he laughed, with a faint smile on his face. He grabbed her wrist roughly, pulled her out from the corner, and kissed her gently.
Song Luan was kissed so hard that she felt dizzy and dazed.
She is actually very smart. How could she not see that Zhao Nanyu is a little bit in love with her, since she is not blind? But this little bit of liking is too insignificant and not enough.
She relied on this fact to test Zhao Nanyu and deliberately ignored him.
In fact, Song Luan felt that this man was a good person in other aspects except for his dark, cold-hearted, controlling and abnormal shortcomings. Be dedicated and devoted, and you will be a powerful official in the future.
But Song Luan could never accept being trapped in the backyard for the rest of his life, with his life and destiny controlled by others.
Song Luan couldn't break free, her face was rosy, she couldn't breathe from his kiss, her body softened into a puddle, her lips were bitten and hurt, she hissed, then said, "Stop kissing me, it hurts."
"It hurts, sorry." Although he said sorry, his actions were still careless and he didn't care about the severity of the situation.
The slightly cool fingers slowly climbed up her back, and her clothes slipped off unconsciously. Zhao Nanyu hit her harder and harder.
Song Luan couldn't withstand his attack and kept running backwards, but of course she couldn't escape and was soon caught.
Zhao Nanyu chuckled and whispered in her ear, "You seem very happy to be ignoring me these past two days?"
He smiles when he's not around.
Zhao Nanyu's eyes were blazing, as if he was thinking about something. Song Luan's scalp was numb from being stared at by him. She couldn't resist his questioning, and her five fingers sank deeply into the flesh on his back, pinching his back hard, "I'm almost dead, and you're still bullying me!"
Zhao Nanyu's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he said fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense."
Song Luan pushed him away and hugged the quilt tightly, panting, her hair soaked with sweat. She said with little strength: "Doctor Hou said the other day that I became like this because I ate something I shouldn't have, but I can't figure out what I ate. I don't know myself, and I can't imagine who would harm me."
Zhao Nanyu paused for a moment, lowered his eyes, held her face, and said softly: "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well."
Zhao Nanyu finally understood why she had been so cold to him these days. She probably blamed him for not protecting her even when they were in the Zhao Mansion. This misunderstanding is much better than her knowing that he was the one who poisoned her.
Pooh! It was obviously you who poisoned him, but you're still pretending to be so stubborn and denying it.
Song Luan closed his eyes and continued, "If I don't live long, you can find another one. I think your cousin Yang Ruoyun likes you very much. If you like her and want to marry her, I won't stop you."
Yang Ruoyun, after all, was the one who almost married the male protagonist in the book. The gentle and generous look is what the male protagonist likes no matter how you look at it.
If Zhao Nanyu hadn't met Yang Ruoyun on the corridor just now, he would hardly have remembered what she looked like. He rubbed his brows and said, "I don't like her."
Song Luan was surprised, and he denied it directly.
Zhao Nanyu pulled down the quilt covering her head. Song Luan's face was red, and she didn't know if it was because she was suffocated in the quilt.
He asked, "What did she say to you when she came over today?"
Song Luan thought about it and decided to put it in a positive way, "She advised me to coax you and be submissive to you, and also told me not to lose my temper with you."
Look, what a great female supporting role.
It doesn’t matter if the heroine doesn’t show up! There is also a female supporting role.
Unfortunately, Zhao Nanyu didn't seem to understand the meaning of her words. His brows were furrowed. "Don't let her in next time."
I don’t know what to say to Song Luan. These insignificant people are really annoying. I wish they all disappeared.
To this day, Zhao Nanyu's murderous intent towards Huai Jin has not diminished in the slightest, he has just been enduring it.
He wanted to get rid of all the men who had had unclear relationships with her in the past. Even the thought that Song Luan might have liked any of them made Zhao Nanyu so jealous that she couldn't tolerate it.
"She is your cousin. If I don't give her this little bit of face, people will probably say that I don't know etiquette and am arrogant."
"No one dares to say anything to you."
Song Luan curled up his body. He was already very tired after talking so much today. Fang had just been tossed around by him again. His eyelids were fighting. "I want to sleep."
Zhao Nanyu had no intention of letting her go. He lifted her legs and put them on his waist, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly, "Don't worry, it's still early."
The hibiscus tent was warm, and the low sobbing sounds in the room were very ambiguous. The sound did not die down until the second half of the night.
Song Luan was in a daze, crying and half-dead. She seemed to realize that the man was angry, but she didn't know which words had touched his reverse scale and brought such a severe punishment.
Zhao Nanyu chuckled and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "You pushed me to someone else so easily, so what you said before about liking me was all fake, right?"
Of course it's fake. Is there any need to ask?
After that day, Zhao Nanyu was calm and composed, and Song Luan was willing to pay attention to him, although not as enthusiastic as before.
Zhao Nanyu had people send him all the soup and medicine every day, and Song Luan's complexion was visibly better, but of course it was only a little better. Physical conditioning is a long-term process. Even though Song Luan was anxious, there was nothing she could do but take it step by step.
Zhao Nanyu seemed to be afraid that she would not take the medicine properly, so he would personally watch her drink up the medicine in the bowl every morning and evening. The medicine tasted bitter on her tongue, and she drank it for a month straight. No matter how good Song Luan's mentality was, she would occasionally want to lose her temper, but he was watching her so closely that she had no chance to vent even if she wanted to.
Mrs. Zhao San looked at the lukewarm attitude of the two people and felt anxious but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't find out any information. More than a month had passed and the two were still the same.
There were many people watching the fun in the mansion, and the happiest one among them was Yang Ruoyun. She hoped that the two of them would never reconcile in their lifetime. Only if Song Luan and Zhao Nanyu continued to quarrel would she have a chance.
She would not give up easily, even if she was scolded or threatened by her cousin.
Song Luan is not worthy of him, just not worthy of him. She is the only one worthy of her cousin.
Zhao Nanyu never took this unimportant sister seriously from beginning to end, and even forgot to take care of her.
He has been investigating Huai Jin these days. Huai Jin hasn't learned his lesson after being kicked and bleeding last time. He has been squatting and hanging around outside the backyard wall these past two days. He should be looking for an opportunity to come in and chat with his brother Song Luan, but there is no way Zhao Nanyu would let him in.
When investigating Huai Jin, Zhao Nanyu also learned something very interesting. Song Luan seemed to have hidden most of her gold, silver, jewelry and other valuables with Huai Jin.
Zhao Nanyu thought about it for a while and figured out why she hid the things there. It was most likely a plan to leave in the future.
You can leave openly or secretly, and you can take the treasure and go. This method is convenient and worry-free.
Midsummer is approaching and life is gradually becoming lively.
On the emperor's birthday, a banquet is held in the palace, and any official who is invited to the palace to celebrate can bring a family member with him.
Zhao Nanyu naturally wanted to take Song Luan with him, but Song Luan was very reluctant to go.
The original book had a detailed description of this time entering the palace. The palace is a place where stories can easily happen. The original owner drank a lot of wine and her face became hot, so she sneaked out of the hall to get some fresh air.
A group of people went to the pond to admire the lotus, talking to each other.
The original owner had offended many people before. Someone put drugs in her wine glass. Although it was not fatal, it could cause a lot of suffering.
The original owner walked to the edge of the pond, and her lower abdomen suddenly began to ache in waves. She gradually understood what was going on, and held onto the railing. Her face turned pale with pain and she couldn't speak. Then He Run appeared and, regardless of other people's looks, picked her up by the waist.
The male protagonist came later and looked at her with a cold face as she lay in He Run's arms. He also looked coldly at her miserable appearance as she covered her stomach and screamed in pain. He did not take her from He Run's arms, but just called the imperial physician for her.
Song Luan couldn't count the days, and she didn't know who had harmed her. She really didn't want to suffer this, nor did she want to drag other people into it.
But it was no use for her to go even if she didn't want to. Zhao Nanyu is the only one in her family.
On the day of departure, Song Luan obediently got on the carriage and entered the palace with Zhao Nanyu.
She thought silently that it would be better if she didn't drink the drugged wine.
Zhao Nanyu smiled at her sincerely for once, and pinched her face, "Yeah, it looks good."
What he meant was that she looked much better, unlike a few days ago when she looked like she would not live long.
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