Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

So she won't be able to leave this house any time soon? Sang Wan's guts boiled like a boil. I didn't know what to do with his expression. He nodded only stubbornly.

Faithful saw and felt guilty: “It's not good to be a slave! Slaves shouldn't talk about it. It hurts the girl! Girl, please stop. I'm sorry. Otherwise your parents won't be relieved to see in the sky! ”

Mum and Dad looked up at the sky. Yeah, Mom and Dad must be upset to see her in the sky, huh? How did she end up like this?

Mrs. Zhao, what exactly does she want?

Phoenix, where is he?

“Miss Wan!” A clear, surprising male voice came from behind. As soon as Sang Wan turned his head, he saw Zhao Qiyun smiling and walking over. "Why is Miss Wan resting in her room? Is she feeling better? ”

Sang Wan looked at him, his eyes dropped and he didn't answer.

”'Go back to your young master,' said Faithful. 'The young lady's upstairs, seeing the laurels blossoming, wants to come and see the flowers, slave."

Zhao Qimei said: “Miss Wan looks so ugly, can't you pass on the soft sedan? How do you let her walk? This osmanthus is not a rare thing. Wouldn't you like to send someone back to your room? ”

Faithful knew that the young marquis was being sexually aggressive, and she dared not answer again, drooling in silence.

"- [sic]“ Don't blame Faithful, I insisted on coming. Suffocated these days, just trying to get out for a walk. ”

“Okay, okay!” Zhao Qi's face suddenly smiled and her subconscious tone softened. She said with a little caution: “There is no temperature in the sunshine this time of year. The shadows in the forest, don't cool off! If you're still bored, I'll take you somewhere else in the garden! ”

Sang-wan didn't talk. Zhao Qi saw that she couldn't help but feel angry and happy with her eyebrows. She glanced at Yuanyang without a good airway: “Go back and get Miss Wan a cape and ask someone to fix some tea pastries! ”

Faithful didn't dare to ask where she was going with her cape and tea pastry. She even answered "Yes” and flexed to her knees. She didn't dare to stop at half.

“Miss Wan, let's go!” Zhao Qi smiled and pointed forward: “I remember there was a lot of Autumn and Five Chrysanthemums, let's go check it out! ”

Muwan nodded her head and strained her sleeves.

Zhao Qi saw that her eyebrows were beautiful, her skin was white as porcelain, the five officials were small and delicate, her face was faint, her temperament was gentle, because the major illness was not healed, and every action was quite weak. The clothes that attacked Yulan Liu Huang embroidered white added more elegance to her body, and she floated with great weakness and feebrity and tenderness. She couldn't help but want to take care of it.

Zhao Qi suddenly looked a little crazy. This is the person he has been thinking about for so many years. He did not dream that he would see her one day. He did not think that she had blood and flesh and lived in front of him. His heart was soft, and he insisted that she was the man he thought she was, that it was God's will, that God compensated him. Nobody's gonna stop him this time.

“Little Marquis...” His eyes were too gorgeous and focused. Sang-wan was a little overwhelmed for a moment. He looked at him unnaturally.

Zhao Qi told her to resent her and look ashamed and shocked back at God. Some coughed unnaturally. "Miss Wan, that's it! Watch your step! ”

“Young Master, you're too kind!” Muwan nodded her sleeve and pulled her distance from him two steps back without moving her voice.

Zhao Qi was somewhat disappointed. "Are you Wan Lady? I'll call you Wan Wan in the future. Little Marquis, little Marquis, you can call me Zhao Qi. Otherwise, you can call me Junan. ”

“Wanna dare not!” Sang Wan hastily said: “Young master's identity is precious, how dare Wan suddenly build a second! ”

“I said yes!” Zhao Qi said: "Madam Wan, I never cared about this precious identity. Call me Jun An! You don't have to worry about anything with me here. I'll protect you! ”

That's ridiculous! Sang-wan was stunned and looked at Zhao Qi somewhat unwittingly.

Zhao Qi also noticed, deeply regretting, knowing that she was too anxious to frighten her, she forced herself to smile softly and said: “Wan, don't think too much, I just want to protect you. I promise you you'll be safe and secure in this house! ”

“Thank you, Grandpa!” Muwan nodded with a smile.

Zhao Qi saw that she insisted on calling herself that. She had no choice but to smile.

“Little Marquis, like Lady, is a wonderful man. Wan Lai doesn't know what kind of luck she has cultivated in her life, so she has to treat her little grandfather and wife like this.” As she walked, Sang-wan suddenly said softly.

Zhao Qi's figure was obviously stiff and her lips snapped slightly: “Wan is pure of heart, no one can bear to be treated well. ”

Sang Wan couldn't help but smile and say, "I'm supposed to meet my grandfather today, right? How can you be so sure that my heart is pure? ”

Zhao Qi saw her smile and stretched her eyebrows. Her delicate face blossomed like a hundred flowers in the third spring. Her heart shook for a moment. It would be much better if she had no reason to be in the mood. “I just know! Wanna, you're the best, you're the best! ”

The conversation room turned around a fake mountain, in front of you is a vast flat sea of flowers, all shaking and blooming, flowers as big as bowls, petals a thousand layers, full of flowers, beautiful colors, swinging in the autumn sun, tens of thousands of postures. Slightly further away, on the slightly undulating hills, there are countless daisy blossoms, sagging petals, bean green palace powder, everything. The purple red sweeps the autumn Shawther's intention to kill.

Haven't seen such a bright colour in a long time, Sang-wan's eyes suddenly lit up and his face softened unconsciously.

However, looking at the flowers in front of her, she was unconsciously thinking about the New Year's Eve, when Phoenix raised many of the delicate and angry roses she had found from somewhere, surrounded by the entire yard, and the house, the warm court, was full of that intoxicating floral scent. She was really touched at the time, how happy she was with him at the time...

“What are you doing!” Seeing Zhao Qi suddenly came together, Sang Wan jumped and opened his eyes and took a step backwards.

Zhao Qi was not half blamed for her surprise. “Just now a wind blew a petal on her hair. Don't move, I'll take it off for you!” He carefully put it together, his fingertips swept past her hair, soft, slippery, satin-like touch made him a little mad. He really wanted to bring the weak woman in front of him into his arms to take good care of her, but he was scared that she had endured and endured.

“Look.” He stretched his fingers out at her, and there was a purple red petal on the tip of his forefinger. The wind blew gently and the petals drifted silently from his fingertips.

“Wan Lai is so beautiful. The flowers of this garden are a rare fame, but not as good as Wan Lai's.” Zhao Qi looked at her and sighed softly. The trustee folded a bright pink thousand layers of double flap and gave it to Song Wan, “Wan, for you. ”

Thornton was embarrassed at times, and neither did he take it or not. I finally nodded to think about it. Thanks, I got it.

Zhao Qi saw that she liked instant joy. "Wan, do you like it? I'll get you some more! ”

“No, no, no!” Sang Wan hastily turned it down, playing with the flowers in her hand and said: “Little Marquis is really a delight for the girl's family. He looks like Little Marquis. He must be the object of countless women's hearts in the capital! ”

Zhao Qi was a little anxious to hear her say this. "I haven't been back to Beijing City in years. One person lives in a different courtyard in Xishan. It's even more irrelevant for me to please the girl. I just want to be nice to Wanda alone. ”

Sang Wan had some eye-catching tongues. She just wanted to find out what was going on with him. But I didn't expect that he was so unreasonable. Everything came out of his mouth!

Sang Wan only did not hear him bow his head forward and dared not to try again.

Zhao Qi saw that she had not reacted to the dark disappointment in her heart. Turning to think that she had no anger to refuse, she was again vigorous in spirit, and she hurriedly screamed "Wan Lai” to keep up.

“Is Wanna tired? Let's get some rest in the front pavilion!” Zhao Qi went forward and said warmly.

Sang Wan's body had not recovered yet. After walking for such a long time, he had some weak legs. When he heard a nod, he went to the pavilion in the middle of the flower sea.

Yuanyang came with a cape and tea pastry and quickly spread it out in the pavilion.

Sang Wan was about to sit down. Zhao Qi hastily folded the cape and put it on the stone stool for a few moments. This allowed Sang Wan to sit down. Turning her head, she scolded Yuanyang: “You are becoming more and more ignorant of the rules! Why didn't you bring the cushion? Can you sit in such a cold place? Wan Lai is still ill, don't you know? ”

“The slaves know wrong, my lord. Forgive me!” Where does Faithful dare distinguish between honest mistakes?

“Be smart next time!” Zhao Qi coldly said: “If you are so careless you will not serve from wherever you come from, go back to wherever you come from. I don't believe I can find someone who can serve you yet! ”

Faithful's head was even lower, and she dared not say the word "forgiveness”.

“Don't blame Faithful, she didn't know we were coming here!” Muwan had to say.

Zhao Qi listened to her say, "We” is naturally her and him. She was delighted. Her face suddenly softened. “If Wan said so, forgive her! Drink hot tea to quench thirst.” Zhao Qi herself made tea for her, sucked on her nose and said: “This is Spruce Spring. I don't know if it suits Wanna's taste. If Wanna doesn't like it, ask someone to change it! ”

Sang Wan took a sip of the tea bowl and said: "Don't bother, I don't have much to talk about. ”

Zhao Qi sighed softly: "Wan is soft and has such a good spleen! ”

“…” Sang-wan lowered her head and continued drinking tea.

Zhao Qiyuan even disliked people approaching him, so that his eyes held everyone's screen and spoke with Sang-wan in the pavilion to appreciate the flowers. Most of the time he said it, Sang-wan, listen. His eyes almost never left Sang Wan. The more intense the emotion in his eyes, Sang Wan hid to the right and fled. He worked so hard, he would soon deduce that he was tired and had to go back to rest.