Because the relationship between Chu Hongyun and the Chu family was tense, the Jian Mansion allocated a separate courtyard for Chu Hongyun to stay temporarily. It was said that it was a temporary stay, but in fact it was equivalent to giving it to Chu Hongyun.
The slaves were changed, the door locks were changed, and the name of the hospital was changed.
Xizhuoyuan.
I heard that Chu Hongyun picked it up personally and Jian Yuze wrote it in his own hand.
Although the Xizhuo Courtyard was hung with red silk and colorful satin everywhere, and the servants who came and went were all smiling, Shui Miaomiao didn't find it very lively.
What's missing?
Under the leadership of Liang Youlian, Shui Miaomiao entered the master bedroom. In the huge master bedroom, there was only Chu Hongyun. She sat alone in front of the dressing table, holding a strand of white hair in a daze.
In the silent room, the sound of a tear falling on the dressing table was particularly loud. Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward, "I will be a bride tomorrow. It won't look good if my eyes are swollen from crying."
Chu Hongyun raised his head and looked into Shui Miaomiao's red eyes, which made people's hearts tremble.
What happened again? Shui Miaomiao knelt down and held Chu Hongyun's hands.
Those trembling hands were terribly cold.
Shui Miaomiao held on tightly, "It's okay, we have been through so much, who can separate you!"
Chu Hongyun also wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
She looked at Shui Miaomiao as if she were looking at the last life-saving straw. She suddenly withdrew her hand, hugged Shui Miaomiao and slowly slid down from the stool to the ground.
"Do you know? This morning, Mrs. Xu invited me to visit. How happy I was then!"
Chu Hongyun's voice was soft, as if it would break in the next second.
"This was the first time she saw me after I set the wedding date with Jian Yuze. She said that she recognized me and recognized me as the young mistress of the Jian family. She gave me a rosary. She said that it was always given to the daughter-in-law of the Jian family. , you know, I am almost crazy with joy, someone finally blessed me and Jian Yuze."
Then what? Shui Miaomiao held her sleeve and kept wiping Chu Hongyun's tears. If it was a happy event, why were you crying in my arms?
Shui Miaomiao wanted to ask, but she knew that what Chu Hongyun needed now was a listener.
The intermittent sobbing continued for a long time.
Chu Hongyun let go of Shui Miaomiao, sat up straight, raised her right hand to reveal the three-layer rosary wrapped around her wrist, "Does it look good? Mrs. Xu put it on me personally. She said that since she became a young lady, she had to bear some responsibility. Responsibility. I said that I would be willing to share anything with Yuze. She was very pleased. She held my hand, nodded, and then smiled and said, smiled, said with a smile..."
Chu Hongyun burst into tears and looked at the rosary on her wrist. She imitated Mrs. Xu and raised the corners of her mouth, "The doctor said you are in poor health. I won't force you. If you have nothing to do for a year, just give Jian Yuze a concubine." !”
"Hahahahaha." Chu Hongyun stood up staggeringly and walked around in the bedroom, "I want to take a concubine. She said it very lightly. She said it was my responsibility as the young mistress of the Jian family. She took me with her. Put the rosary beads on my hands, my hands hurt, it hurts, it really hurts.”
Chu Hongyun pulled the rosary on her wrist, "I obviously don't want to be the young mistress of the Jian family, I just want to be his Jian Yuze's wife!"
Chu Hongyun failed to break the rosary in the end. She fell to the ground. Shui Miaomiao hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she pushed her aside.
"Am I stupid now? I didn't refuse. I agreed. I promised that if Jian Yuze refused to take a concubine, I would take the initiative..."
Shui Miaomiao couldn't hear clearly what Chu Hongyun said, but she knew what Chu Hongyun promised.
She suddenly understood what was missing in this Xizhuo Courtyard, missing blessings. Two people who truly loved each other were getting married tomorrow, but no relatives sent blessings or sincere blessings.
Regardless of whether they are relenting or not, they are not optimistic, do not believe, and do not bless the new couple.
Shui Miaomiao sat next to Chu Hongyun and silently wiped away the tears on Chu Hongyun's face. Shui Miaomiao didn't know how to comfort Chu Hongyun.
If you say you trust the young master, won't he agree to take a concubine?
Yes, the young master will not agree, but the young lady of the Jian family has to do it, and the direct line of the Jian family cannot be cut off here.
"Stop crying, it won't look good if you cry. You will be a bride tomorrow."
Now, all Shui Miaomiao can do is distract Chu Hongyun.
"You will definitely look your best tomorrow. Thinking about how you look in your wedding dress, the beautiful young man will not be able to take his eyes away..."
The two of them talked like crazy until midnight, and Chu Hongyun half fell asleep. Shui Miaomiao struggled to move Chu Hongyun to the bed, and called Liang Youlian to fetch water and scrubbed Chu Hongyun.
His wet hand rubbed Chu Hongyun's wrist, leaving a brown mark on his palm.
how! This rosary is still fading!
Shui Miaomiao didn't think much, stuffed Chu Hongyun's hand into the quilt, and then pushed Chu Hongyun inside, preparing to make do with it for the night, and he probably wouldn't be able to sleep for long.
No more than three hours.
Shui Miaomiao yawned, getting married was really a torturous job, even though she was just a bystander.
Watching Chu Hongyun wash up and put on makeup and perform etiquette that she couldn't figure out, Shui Miaomiao felt a little drowsy again, and her upper eyelids were fighting with her lower eyelids.
Suddenly she was woken up by Liang Youlian.
Shui Miaomiao stood up suddenly. Everyone in the room looked at her. Why was she sleeping and snoring just now? Look at yourself no matter what.
There was a chuckle in front of the mirror, and Shui Miaomiao looked at it.
Chu Hongyun had already finished dressing up, wearing a fiery red wedding dress with a phoenix crown and harem. Chu Hongyun looked at Shui Miaomiao with a pear-shaped smile on her face.
I don’t know what method they used to get rid of Chu Hongyun’s eyes which were still very red and swollen when he woke up this morning.
"You look really good today." Shui Miaomiao praised sincerely.
"I've always been good-looking." Chu Hongyun seemed to have regained her strength. She walked towards Shui Miaomiao, and the nanny behind her was holding a tray step by step.
"Aren't you here to be my mother-in-law?"
Chu Hongyun tilted her head towards the tray in her mother's hand, with a red hijab on it.
Nodding, Shui Miaomiao picked up the red hijab and opened his mouth silently.
Forget it, what else could she say? No matter whether Chu Hongyun really gave up or figured it out, this was the path she chose.
The red hijab was thrown up high and then slowly fell down, covering the white hair that everyone had been ignoring.
Chu Hongyun was helped out by everyone, and Shui Miaomiao slowly followed behind, looking at the white hair that peeked out from the red hijab from time to time.
I once watched the woman with white hair and red clothes on TV and felt amazed, but when I saw it in real life, Shui Miaomiao only felt desolate and helpless...
Chu Hongyun got on the sedan chair, and Shui Miaomiao looked at Hongzhuang who was following behind. She knew that the young master must have made a lot of preparations.
Chu Hongyun didn't want to be looked down upon by others because she didn't have a natal family. The long red makeup seemed to go around Yancheng, and the sedan chair didn't be carried directly to Jian's house. They took a long detour, playing with each other.
This was a very reassuring long journey, and Shui Miaomiao did not follow it anymore.
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