Li Xianglan tremblingly threw herself at Yu Chengguang's feet, hugged his thigh and cried.
"Master Marquis, Master Marquis doesn't want it. Shu'er has always been delicate, how can she withstand your beating! If you want to hit me, just hit me!!"
Yu Chengguang was so angry that he actually slapped Li Xianglan.
"You have the nerve to beg for mercy!!!"
"You are such a good lady, how have you spoiled me!!!"
"Now it's not enough to frame Chu'er today, but you also want to ruin her for the rest of her life??"
"How can I blame Chu'er!!"
Moreover, Yu Chengguang has not yet said the most important words.
Although he didn't look down on Shu'er because she was a concubine, she really went too far.
Concubines are usually concubines who accompany their mistresses into the palace or dowry girls, and Chu'er's status is much higher than that of Shu'er. How can there be any reason to make a concubine a concubine? ? ?
It’s just nonsense! ! !
Moreover, his precious son is already pitiful enough. He lost his mother at a young age and suffered a lot of torture. If he continues to trust other people for the rest of his life, then he really will not be able to rest in peace even if he dies.
He really had a headache when he saw the mother and daughter, and he quickly had them taken back to his room.
At this time, Chu'er's eyes were dull, and he obviously hadn't recovered from the word "concubine" just now.
Yu Chengguang patted the back of her hand gently and assured, "Don't be afraid, Chu'er, my father will not let you be a concubine. I will leave this matter to my father."
After saying that, he looked at Fu Zhao aside.
"Zhao'er has been waiting for you for a long time and has been worried. Go talk to him."
Yu Chengguang obviously created opportunities for these two children and placed them in the pavilion in the back garden.
The snow light reflects the clusters of red plums, which is very poetic and picturesque.
The two sat opposite each other for a long time before Fu Zhao spoke.
"Chu'er, you are different from before."
Fu Zhao's voice was gentle, but his eyes were a little afraid to look at Yu Nianchu.
After three years of not seeing each other, she is even more beautiful.
My thoughts are deeper.
Yu Nianchu politely replied, "It's different that Mr. Lao Fu is concerned."
The topic stopped abruptly here.
Fu Zhao was a little unwilling and asked, "Why are we so different? You used to call me Brother Zhao."
"Yes, you also said that it happened in the past." Yu Nianchu's voice was unusually calm and indifferent, as if he was not familiar with Fu Zhao at all.
"How could it be before! Chu'er, you have been angry with me for three years and you still refuse to forgive me?"
"Have you read the letters I've sent you over the years?"
Yu Nianchu was a little confused, "Believe it?"
She has never read any letters, she only knows that Fu Zhao never came to see her again when she was a mother.
"Yes, I write to you every few days. Counting now, there are already more than two hundred letters..."
"Originally I wanted to see you, but every time I come, the housekeeper says you don't want to see me..."
"Chu'er, on the day your mother passed away, I didn't mean not to come."
"My mother said that it was a family matter at the Yongding Marquis Mansion, so she locked me in the room and wouldn't let me come."
"After that, you refused to see me again..."
Fu Zhao's tone became lower and lower, but his eyes were full of sincerity, and it didn't look like he was lying.
As for those letters, most of them were detained by Li Xianglan.
So all this time, was it actually me who wished for Fu Zhao?
His words were too sincere, and Yu Nianchu finally relaxed and no longer looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore."
"Thank you for what happened today."
Fu Zhao smiled and shook his head slightly, almost losing his grace.
"It's okay. I was really worried today. Fortunately, the person inside is not you, otherwise I really don't know what to do..."
"But Chu'er, don't do this again." He wanted to grab Yu Nianchu's hand, but he took it back out of concern for etiquette.
"I probably know that your mother's death is closely related to the current Mrs. Hou, so you took advantage of it."
"It's just that what happened in the past is in the past. Mrs. Hou and the eldest lady have learned a lesson from what happened today. That's enough."
"Everything goes well with our family. The Marquis has promised you to me. Don't worry, I will do my best to protect you in the future and never let you be harmed again."
"You don't have to work hard to manage it. This is not what a kind person would say."
The heart that had melted slightly suddenly erected a high wall again.
With just these few words, Yu Nianchu understood that he and Fu Zhao were not from the same world at all.
He will never understand his own feelings, let alone stand with him.
In this case, there is no need to dwell on it.
"I dare to ask, sir, if I can forget the revenge of killing my mother, then am I still a human being???"
"I, Yu Nianchu, have a cold nature and am very scheming. I have never said that I am a kind person, and I have never wanted to marry you."
"Don't talk about today's plan, if I can avenge my mother, I can even hold the knife myself and cut Li alive piece by piece!"
The woman in front of him was completely different from three years ago. At that time, her brows were full of innocence, and Fu Zhao only thought that she was the most beautiful person in the world.
But now, she only saw coldness and cruelty on Yu Nianchu's face.
He clenched his fists and sighed heavily, his feelings for her finally prevailed.
"Chu'er, no matter what you think, my parents have ordered me to marry you."
"When you and I become husband and wife, I will slowly resolve your hatred and bring you back to the right path."
In the past, Yu Nianchu never thought there was anything wrong with Fu Zhao.
He is good-looking, knowledgeable, and very kind to himself.
When her mother was still alive, she often teased her and said she wanted to marry Fu Zhao. At that time, she didn't understand the relationship between men and women, but she didn't refute it.
She felt that it was worthwhile to be with someone like Fu Zhao for the rest of her life.
But now...
Things are different and people are different.
Fu Zhao is still the same as before, upright and high-spirited, but he is no longer the same as before.
Together with those beautiful times, I was buried in the cold earth with my mother.
There were complicated emotions in her eyes, and she worked hard for a while to suppress the tears in her eyes.
"Master Fu, we share the same path but different paths, so please take care of each other."
After saying this lightly, Yu Nianchu left neatly.
Fu Zhao only thought that what he just said angered her, and she would know from now on that everything he did was for her own good.
As everyone knows, they will never have a future.
Yu Nianchu calmed down his emotions and went straight to Yu Chengguang's study.
She knew her father's temper, and she would never look back on one thing, so she had to tell him that she was unwilling to marry Fu Zhao before he made a decision.
She knocked on the study door and called out weakly, "Dad, my daughter needs to see you for something."
Yu Chengguang already had a headache, but he felt a little better when he heard his youngest daughter's voice.
He sat upright on the wooden chair and said softly, "Chu'er, come in."
