Chapter 22 "I only want you, I only want you"
Seeing Lu Juan standing aside, his eyes were glued to the eldest sister.
Ji Qingwu asked: "Eldest brother-in-law, what do you think about the concubines and concubines in your room?"
Hearing this, Lu Juan looked at Ji Qingwu.
Her eyes were bright, losing the aggressive aura just now, and her expression returned to a soft state, as clear and bright as the new moon in the sky.
Moreover, he was willing to call him eldest brother-in-law gently and softly.
Helplessness flashed in Lu Juan's eyes. It seemed that he had just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and his efforts were not in vain.
He learned a lesson from this fifth sister’s temper today.
He spoke directly and said without any hesitation: "As the fifth sister said, it doesn't matter if I don't have any heirs. I have no regrets if I have a green face."
These words are very resounding.
Mrs. Cui seemed to be about to explode with anger. She put down the pen with weak fingers and beat her chest.
Ji Qingwu was like a supervisor, not allowing her to be lazy, reminding her: "Madam, write quickly, it's almost getting dark."
Ms. Cui's hands were raised. The blue veins are gone, this writing document is really powerful, and the words are like a knife.
Lu Juan's calm and affectionate voice reached Ji Qingrong's ears, causing her to tremble and come to her senses completely.
The prince is very good at timing. Seeing her expression soften, he strode over and took her hand without allowing her to avoid it.
"Ah Rong."
Ji Qingrong wanted to shake her off, but his big hand held her tighter.
Lu Juan’s original intention was to wait for Ji Qingrong to figure it out. He had been waiting for three years.
But as soon as he saw the red circles under his wife's eyes, he lost his armor.
His Adam's apple rolled up, and he explained in a low voice: "Ah Rong, it was me who said what I said. It was all because I wanted to marry you as soon as possible. That's why I misled my mother and caused such a misunderstanding. I want you to I can’t bear to bear all this.”
Such a straightforward explanation and apology.
Ji Qingwu, a member of the family, suddenly felt angry.
I don’t know how the person involved feels.
Ji Qingrong didn't know whether to believe him or not, so she just looked at his lips in a daze.
Seeing her dumbfounded look, Lu Juan took her hand, pressed it on his chest, and said sincerely: "Arong, do you still remember that snowy day three years ago? ”
Three years ago, it was a snowy day.
Ji Qingrong’s pupils trembled.
That day was the day when Luo Chi, the second son of the Minister of Rites, came to Ji Mansion to discuss marriage with her, but the weather did not go as expected because it snowed heavily and the carriage broke down on the road.
She planned to meet Luo Chi on the second day when the weather cleared up. If both parties were satisfied, the marriage would be settled.
Next day available
The man in Ji Qingrong's memory overlapped with the Lu Juan in front of him.
Early in the morning, the younger Crown Prince Zhongyong knocked on the door of the Ji family directly with a matchmaker and betrothal gift, saying that he was here to make a betrothal, which shocked everyone in the mansion.
Lu Juan rubbed her hand, "Arong, I blamed my recklessness for scaring you, but you still agreed because I said——"
He looked at it emotionally Written by Ji Qingrong.
Once again: "I only want you, I only have you."
It was because of this promise that Ji Qingrong was moved.
Having been pampered by her mother and growing up, she married into the Hou family and became Lu's wife. She has experienced all the grievances and hardships she has experienced over the years before her eyes.
You two looked at me and I looked at you, although they didn’t say anything. In this atmosphere, Ji Qingwu only wished that there were no flower petals at hand, otherwise he would really want to let it go.
She smiled and said to Cui: "Madam, if you haven't finished writing, we will move to the study next door to write. Don't disturb them."
Cui's His face was green and purple, and he was obviously heartbroken after hearing his son's confession. She snorted, threw the receipt in her hand to Ji Qingwu, got up and left Ninghua Hall.
Ji Qingwu thought of something and asked Shang Xin'er to go out with him.
The couple were left in the house.
Lu Juan lowered his head first and stroked her black hair.
"Ah Rong."
Such a gentle sigh made Ji Qingrong's eyes suddenly foggy.
Like a child who had been wronged, she threw herself into Lu Juan's arms and cried non-stop, leaving watermarks on the front of his brocade robe.
She cried and complained: "You said that, you only have me, but you didn't do that! You have concubines and a wife, you lied to me!"
< br>This was the first time Lu Juan saw Ji Qingrong looking so "baring his teeth and claws".
"Those were all forced on me by my mother." He said in an innocent tone: "I have never touched them with a finger."
Lu Juan held her face in his hands and asked seriously: "Ah Rong, since you are dissatisfied, you have to speak out. Mother sent someone here, but you had to pretend to be generous and agreed to it first. Did you know what I would say in return?" "How did I feel when I heard the news?"
His face was darker than the bottom of the pot.
The promise he made to her was broken so easily by her, which made him depressed for a long time.
After Ji Qingrong finished crying, she belatedly felt a little ashamed. She replied in a low voice: "What do you want me to say? I have never been pregnant, and everyone in the house is staring at me. The pressure on me You can’t even imagine how big it is.”
“Ah Rong, what do you think I am?”
Lu Juan pinched her smooth face and said what he had buried deep in his heart for a long time.
"I am your husband. When something happens, I also hope that you can rely on me and believe in me, but you have never spoken."
Lu Juan's people will call Ninghuatang Everything that happens every day is reported to him one by one. He is aware of the difficulties Ji Qingrong encounters in the house and has even prepared ways for her to deal with them.
But she was very stubborn and never mentioned anything to Lu Juan.
Ji Qingrong also gradually understood why Lu Juan was so unpredictable sometimes.
It turned out to be because I didn't complain to him? Does he care so much about everything she says and does?
She felt as if a honeypot had been knocked over.
But he still showed off his strength and said: "This is the first time you lost your temper with me, and you were angry for a long time. I was just afraid that if I said too much, I would make you angry and affect our relationship as husband and wife."
Listening to these insulting words, Lu Juan also remembered why he was angry that time.
Lu Yun and Ji Qingrong had a dispute over a hairpin. Lu Yun was young but had a bad temper. She was overly pampered by the madam and had to get what she wanted.
But the hairpin was Ji Qingrong's dowry and had a special meaning, so she was unwilling to give it to her.
Lu Yun pushed her and went to the old lady to complain, confusing right and wrong, causing Ji Qingrong to be scolded a few times.
Before Lu Juan arrived at the door of his house, someone told him the whole story. When he returned home, he first went to Lu Yun's yard and taught his sister a lesson. If he disrespected his sister-in-law again, he would send her to a nunnery. Send me to practice for a few years.
When he returned to Ning Hua Hall, Ji Qingrong greeted him with a smile on his face. If his eyes were not still red and swollen, it would be impossible to see any flaws.
The words of comfort that Lu Juan prepared with all his heart were of no use.
The most distant couple.
This means never treating yourself as someone you can rely on.
Since then, Lu Juan and Ji Qingrong have been competing with each other, insisting on waiting for her to bow her head, so they spent three years awkwardly.
"Ah Rong."
"I regret it."
Ji Qingwu: What do you regret? Make it clear! Warning before the emperor!
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