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Chapter 17 What is the use of regret?(1/2)

Chen Huang saw Cheng Qingqing crying like this, suddenly panicked, carefully pressed her in her arms, patted her back and said, "No, no, in this life, as long as I have me, you can do whatever you want, and do whatever you want!"

"Really? If I don't like you one day, I'll change it!" Cheng Qingqing said seriously when she heard this, "We just agreed to get married."

"As long as you are happy, I will fulfill everything!"

Everything now was deceived by them, and even if one day all this was gone from him, he would be willing to do so.

I am willing to be the fireworks that have only been in the sky for a moment, and at least it has been beautiful.

"snort!"

When Cheng Qingqing heard this, she felt sweet and angry.

"Where is a man who will push the woman he really likes into someone else's arms! Are you sure you have true love for me?"

"I...I really like you, Qingqing, either because of your identity or because of you!" Chen Huang said repeatedly, afraid that his wife would be unhappy.

The state banquet lasted until the sky was white. The King of Chu returned to the palace early because of sleepiness, and everyone surrounded the person in the hall, continuing the grand banquet, singing and dancing without stopping for a night.

Siqin and the others were so tired that they wanted to fall asleep. When they saw Mi Huang who was not asleep, they asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you rested?"

"I can't sleep in my heart. You guys go to bed."

"yes!"

Everyone left only a lamp on the beauty couch in front of the window and came out one after another.

The night was sad. Mi Huang, who had returned to the East Palace, walked to the window wearing a cloak, pushed open the red window, and the wind and snow blew in, blowing away her black hair, flying up and down in the wind, looking at the golden palace that is still brightly lit in the deep palace of Chu State, and looking at the man sitting high in the golden palace.

Half of Zhang Liyan who shrouded her.

At this time, there is some light and darkness.

When Ruo Ao Ziyan happily left with alcohol and drunkenness, Ling Yinzipan sat in the carriage in front of the Chu Palace gate and said to him through the car window, "I won't say anything else. Now you are a person with your own ideas, go do it well!"

"Yes, father!"

In an instant, Ruo Ziyan was wearing a five-tailed phoenix in red court uniform, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, graceful and graceful, and the flushed wine on his face was blown away by the cold wind. His eyes met the yinzi, who was over 50 years old and elegant, and nodded tacitly.

Between father and son, no matter whether they look or look, ninety percent similar, even the majesty of the one person above ten thousand people, the arrogance of rather than bent.

He even had less than that.

"In this life, I will definitely walk up step by step until one day, I will reach the position I expected."

Facing the wind and snow all over the sky, the night is about to recede, and the sky is about to reveal a trace of whiteness.

Sitting high on the horse, Ruo Ao Ziyan's deep eyes finally showed his despair of the world at this moment. He watched the Ruo Ao's carriage slowly sail out of the Chu Palace like a long dragon, and looked back at the Zhu Palace, which was still brilliant in the lights, and was full of power.

Ruoao Yuejiao sat on the high-headed horse with Zhou Jinghua in her arms, and a dark tide rose in her eyes, "Second brother, congratulations. Not only is the official reinstant position in the junior teacher, but he is also appointed as the left disciple immediately, and I will take my dead father-in-law and replace him. It's really amazing!"

From Yuejiao, you know the whole process of Ruo Ao Ziyan getting involved in the vault. Zhou Jinghua heard this and looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan through the wind hood, and her heart couldn't help but condense.

Ruoao Zike also sat in the carriage and laughed jokingly, "Brother, should I mention this position of court? After all, I will be the third prince consort, second brother."

It means reminding him that he had just cheated him.

Should I compensate?

"Wait! Cheng Jia will definitely be promoted after the New Year, and this defeat is still yours."

Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at Yue Jiao and Zike coldly, and turned his horse's head toward the Jingwei who were carrying the Huangyu Guard in the East Palace.

Yue Jiao looked at the arrogant man as proud as a king and snorted coldly, "We're leaving too!"

"drive!"

Let go of his four hooves, and snow splashes sprinkled towards Ruoao's mansion.

Ruo Ao Zike sat in the carriage and came to an end, "Go to the prosperity and find my rouge beauty!"

"Yes, the third son!"

The three brothers of Ruoao went their separate ways in front of the palace gate and went against each other.

However, the Cheng Mansion also ushered in the 19th year of King Mu of Chu, the first day of the New Year, amid a storm and anger of Cheng Dechen.

Cheng Jia reported Cheng Qingqing's marriage to Cheng's father, "Father, Qingqing's marriage has been decided, so please help me!"

Cheng Qingqing stood aside and lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

In order to avoid punishment.

The old man with gray hair sat high in the hall, his chest was undulating violently, his old eyes were filled with a storm, and the three east beads that were turning in his hand were tightly held tightly. Finally, with a loud "bang" sound, the Dongzhu hit the table, "Do you brothers both think I'm dead? What should I do? Both of you have hard wings, learn to kill first and then play! Don't you know that I'm going to talk to Mr. Ye about his marriage!"

"Father……"

Cheng Daxin wanted to say something, but Cheng Jia shook his head at him.

Any explanation or justification is redundant.

"Don't think I'm not the head of the family now, so I can't control you anymore. Housekeeper, serve my family law. When will their brothers get up when they know they are wrong?" Looking at the eldest and second brothers in the hall, Cheng Dechen ordered him.

Upon hearing this, the butler took off a thorny thorn placed in the hall again.

Seeing the butler whip with a whip, tears burst out from his eyes. Cheng Qingqing finally couldn't stand it and wanted to rush up, but was stopped by the servants. Then she shook her head and said, "Father, it's me that was wrong. You'll hit me..."

Cheng Dechen glanced at his youngest daughter, "Just look at me right next to you!"

"No, brother, second brother, I will never be willful again! I will never stop listening to my father!"

Watching the butler continue to punish the two brothers.

Cheng Qingqing felt ashamed of her selfishness for the first time. She always wanted to break free from her father's shackles, wanted freedom, wanted to live without restraint, did not want to become like her elder sister, and finally became a resentful woman in the deep palace, dying in the palace alone and old age, and she didn't want to die as weak and incompetent as her mother.

At this moment, she found that the freedom she wanted was exchanged for the bondage and freedom of these people who loved her.

She doesn't want it anymore.

Never want it again!

"Old Cheng, please don't punish Lord Zuo Yin. Si Bai, it's all my fault! If you want to punish, punish villains!"

Chen Huang knelt on the ground, not knowing what to say. For a moment, he had the shame of a toad wanting to eat swan meat, and even hated himself who was secretly happy about the bad things that Zhou Jinghua did.

He can save everything even though he has time.

But he followed his desire and let it happen.

Cheng Dechen looked down at Chen Huang and said coldly.

"Of course I will! There is also this guy who beat me hard. It's not that easy for him, a civilian, to marry my Cheng's daughter!"

For a moment, there were whipping and crying sounds in the ancestral hall.

"Don't fight!"

Before noon, Cheng Dechen felt relieved, "If it weren't for the first day of the Lunar New Year, I would have thrown you in the mass grave."

"Thank you for not killing me!" Chen Huang thanked me on the verge of death.

Looking down at the young man on the ground, Cheng Dechen snorted, "You will be my family in the future, and you will have to think wholeheartedly about my family in the future, do you know?"

Chen Huang nodded vigorously and promised, "I know, Huang is willing to sacrifice his life for the family!"

"Hmph, if you don't treat my daughter well in the future, let's see how I deal with you!"

Cheng Dechen looked at Chen Huang on the ground coldly and stomped his soles gently, "It is as easy to step on you to death as an ant. It is not impossible for a woman to die with her husband to marry again after she dies, let alone you are just my daughter's fiancé."

"Give me some good things!"

"Master, let's go!"

Azhu took the courage to strode the old man in the hall.

Cheng Dechen slowly walked into the back hall with the help of Azhu, looked at a spirit card in the high hall, and suddenly his eyes flashed and asked, "Azhu, how many years have you been with me?"

Chen Zhu was slightly stunned when he heard this and recalled, "Master, Ah Zhu has been with you for ten years, and he was bought back by you when he was ten years old."

"Ten years...she has also been dead for ten years..."

"That stubborn woman!"

"Even though he is so weak, he is so decisive!"

Cheng Dechen sighed.

Under the old man's deep gaze, Azhu said boldly, "The master clearly still hopes that the young master and the lady will be good, but he never says it, Azhu knows it."

"Ha, what do you know? I just want to see my Cheng family rise before I die."

The old man coughed heavily and glanced at the woman beside him.

It turns out that it has been ten years.

I raised my head slightly and looked up at the Jingman sky. A string of hot tears suddenly burst out from my eyes.

He couldn't help but think of the thunderstorm day ten years ago. He had just celebrated his eleventh birthday to his second son, and the next day he personally took his fifteen-year-old daughter to the palace to pick up the people. Then he looked at his wife, and his second son had been chasing him for a long time.

"Xian'er..."

"Sister..."

But he never turned around and did not allow the carriage to stop.
To be continued...
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