The palace door was closed and there were no lights on in the hall.
A long time had passed after Ayun was thrown in. There was a "creak" sound, and it seemed that someone came in with heavy footsteps.
"Hey, where did this dirty little cat come from?" His tone was mocking. He glanced coldly at the person in front of him with his almond-shaped eyes. Just as he was about to reach out to wipe the dirt off her face, Ayun subconsciously dodged backwards.
Li Han's eyes suddenly became fierce, but he smiled, "What's wrong? The little dirty cat is running around and still has no memory."
He firmly grasped her chin, smiled nonchalantly, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped the dirt off her face, "You are miserable, dirty, and not beautiful at all."
Li Han spoke to her in a sarcastic tone again. Ah Yun was scared to death, but she looked up at him and said what was pent up in her heart, "Li Han, you are an ungrateful and ungrateful person!"
Before he returned to the capital, if her parents had not been soft-hearted and taken him in and cared for him out of pity, he would have been alive until now! ?
Probably no one in this world knows that she is actually a few months older than Li Han. At that time, there was a younger brother whom she had never met in the family. Ayun lost her temper, cried and made a fuss, and wanted to drive him away.
Later she thought it would be nice to have a playmate, and he was the best-looking child she had ever seen.
Who knew that this person would become so bad when he grew up?
Li Han smiled nonchalantly, "Now you are the only one who dares to call me by my name. You are really brave."
He suddenly exerted his strength, "Don't you like the fine clothes and delicious food you provide for you? So what if you run away? Do you still want to marry someone else? You only remember to eat and not to be beaten. Haven't you learned enough lessons?"
When Ayun was fifteen years old, she had a sweetheart. The man was kind and honest, and came from an ordinary family. Although he was not very wealthy, he had a few acres of good farmland and was able to eat enough.
That's enough.
At that time, Ayun was waiting for him to come and propose marriage, but he died suddenly.
Ayun was very sad and cried for three days until her eyes were swollen like walnuts.
She found out not long ago that Li Han had done many cruel things in secret.
In Ayun's eyes, Li Han was a playboy who smiled at everyone and did not work hard. She never thought that he was so calculating and could kill people.
"I killed the maid who served you last time. She didn't guard you well enough, so she deserved to die." The room was dim, and he blocked the only light shining on her. "Don't worry, I won't touch you no matter who I kill."
Zhao Nanyu had already unlocked the door, but Song Luan still did not leave quietly. As he said, she was now a person without an identity. Perhaps only a paranoid person like Zhao Nanyu would believe that she was Song Luan.
Most of the people she had known from the past had seen her body and witnessed the fire.
In the eyes of all of them, she was a person who deserved to die.
She knew that Zhao Nanyu would definitely find a way to get her an identity, but he never mentioned it. He had a plan in mind, and perhaps he even wanted her to stay hidden from the public for the rest of her life.
Without the title of the third daughter of the Song family, she had no parents, no brothers, and no one to rely on. She could only cling to his high branches like a dodder.
Zhao Nanyu would bring her some strange little toys from outside every day, treating her like a child and trying hard to make her happy.
Song Luan could already be very calm in front of him. Sometimes he wouldn't let her go out to play or leave his sight, and Song Luan would just be angry. She gradually realized that she didn't have too many emotions towards Zhao Nanyu.
This seemed like a good thing, but she actually felt a little uneasy, as if something was wrong.
It seemed that Zhao Nanyu had fallen out with the Zhao family. In the past few days, people from the first and second wives would come to his bedroom to make trouble. Through the crack of the window, Song Luan heard the second wife's swearing.
Zhao Nanyu remained calm and ordered the guards to send her away.
I don’t know what happened to the Zhao family.
Song Luan propped up her chin and looked at the sky outside the window, a melancholy expression on her face, and many strange images flashed through her mind.
Song Luan blamed the charlatan in her heart. Why did he have to tell her the story of the princess and the prince? In the end, they died so miserably. It was not beautiful at all.
She remembered that in her previous dream, a familiar voice told her that the woman tied to the city wall and pierced through the heart by an arrow was her.
Song Luan just took this sentence as a joke. Was she that miserable? Always pierced through the heart to death! ?
Unfortunately, she would never see that man in her dreams.
Song Luan didn't like to recall the story of the princess. It was a natural aversion to her. She didn't like it, she really didn't like it.
But she couldn't help but keep the images from forcing their way into her mind, and those memories seemed to have originally belonged to her.
Song Luan stood up, raised his hands and stretched, turned his head and found that the man lying on the desk had fallen asleep without him noticing.
Zhao Nanyu seemed to be very tired these days. There were dark circles under his eyes and his expression showed a rare bit of fatigue. Just as Song Luan walked over, the man lying on the desk moved, and then opened his eyes. His vision was a little hazy, and when he saw Song Luan, he raised his lips and smiled at her.
The afterglow shines obliquely, and this smile, which comes without any warning, is somewhat sweet.
Song Luan coughed twice and said, "If you are tired, go to bed."
Sleeping on the table can easily make you sick.
Zhao Nanyu rubbed his brows, his vision gradually cleared, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice, "I'm not sleepy."
As it got dark, he asked, "Are you hungry?"
Song Luan's old face turned red. Zhao Nanyu was really like the worm in her stomach. She had just intended to wake him up to tell him about this.
She couldn't see anyone in the Zhao Mansion, and even when she was hungry she didn't dare to call the maid in.
Song Luan touched his empty stomach and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Yes, yes, I'm hungry."
"I'll have someone set the table."
"Wait." She suddenly called him.
Zhao Nanyu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Luan no longer cared about what face was.
She blushed and stammered, "I want to eat salted duck."
Song Luan had no choice but to follow Zhao Nanyu in eating vegetarian food for many days, and she was already very greedy.
Zhao Nanyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."
He knew that his thoughts were neither right nor normal, but Zhao Nanyu really thought that the current situation was good.
Song Luan had no one to rely on, and couldn't even go out. He could only stay in the small world he had marked out.
The strong desire for control has been suppressed for many years, but once it is revealed, it is out of control.
Doesn't he know that he is being selfish? But there is no way, his love has always been selfish.
The maid lowered her head to serve the dishes and did not dare to look up at her the whole time.
Song Luan ate two full bowls of rice and had a good appetite. Zhao Nanyu served her a bowl of sweet soup. He happily stuffed food into her mouth, as if he was afraid that she would not be full.
Song Luan burped and suddenly said, "Ayu, you can't let me stay in this room forever, right?"
There are people in the capital who know her, so won’t everything be fine as long as she leaves here?
Zhao Nanyu saw through her thoughts and said calmly, "Don't even think about it." With a slightly mocking smile, he continued, "Even if I don't take action, you can't leave the city gate."
She didn't have a pass, so she would be detained at the city gate.
Song Luan smiled sweetly, and Zhao Nanyu was dazed for a moment. She took the initiative to sit next to him, grabbed his wide sleeves and shook them gently, saying in a sweet voice, "Can you help me get an identity, please?"
Zhao Nanyu is now a man who can cover the sky with one hand. It is easy for him to create a fake identity for her. It depends on whether he is willing to do it.
The fact that there has been no movement for these few days means that he is unwilling.
Zhao Nanyu is a man with a serious bad taste. He just likes her to beg him.
"I know you're feeling depressed. Everything will be fine once we move out."
"Moving out?!"
Zhao Nanyu wants to keep her like a concubine! ? Song Luan didn't care about false fame, and even felt that she was more relaxed when she was out of his sight.
He nodded to her, "Don't worry, the new mansion will be built soon, and you won't be wronged."
The Zhao family is going to split up.
The third branch quarreled over this matter. Zhao Nanyu's grandfather was still alive, so the family should not be divided.
Mr. Zhao Sanye also thought so, but he could not shake his son's mind. He scolded Zhao Nanyu several times, but this son was no longer someone he could discipline.
No one could persuade him. At least the first and second wives were happy to see Zhao Nanyu leave, so that they would not be constrained by a younger generation at home.
Song Luan still misunderstood his meaning. She decided to strike while the iron was hot and play a miserable role. She looked at Zhao Nanyu with tears in her eyes, and her appearance of wanting to cry but not wanting to cry made people pity her. "Woo woo, since you want to keep me as a concubine, I can't do anything about it, but you have to give me some compensation."
When Zhao Nanyu heard the word "concubine", his face turned unhappy, but his smile remained unchanged. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What compensation do you want?"
Song Luan squeezed out two fake tears, "Even after suffering such a great injustice, I will not bear a grudge against you, as long as you are willing to give me something that can prove my identity."
It is really hard to be an illegal resident. You can’t go anywhere and you can’t do anything.
Zhao Nanyu pulled her onto his lap, smiling deeply, and wiped away her tears with his cool fingertips. "Please state any other requests you have."
Song Luan stupidly climbed up the pole he handed her, and said in one breath: "In the future, don't go to my side. I'm afraid you will be sad when I see you. Also, it's not easy for me to live alone outside, so remember to give me more gold and silver."
Money that can be spent is much better than jewelry.
This time, the scumbag emperor came to him because of the golden hairpin in the pawnshop.
Zhao Nanyu listened silently, his expression unchanged. He smiled faintly, "I thought you would ask me to send Shi Ge'er over and let you take him with you."
Song Luan was stunned and pursed her lips, as if she had suddenly lost her voice.
Zhao Nanyu played with her fingers, pretending to be careless, and said, "Although he didn't say it in the past few months, he missed you very much in his heart."
"He probably thought he would never see you again, and he cried secretly several times behind my back."
"Don't you want to see him?"
In the past few days, Song Luan never mentioned this matter. It was not because she forgot about her brother, but because she was afraid of scaring the child.
Song Luan came back to his senses and nodded, "I want to see you."
Zhao Nanyu nodded, "When the time is right, I will bring him to you."
He bit her delicate earlobe and laughed, "You didn't act very well just now. You seemed to be happy to be a mistress."
He was so excited that his tail was about to reach the sky.
However, the way she pretended to cry was really touching.
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