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Chapter 880 I will never cry for a man in my life

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    Shen Yichao's face was slightly cold.

    He came to Luoyang City to investigate the floods and the officials who had taken bribes during the construction of the dam. However, the officialdom in Luoyang was like a solid iron barrel. The aristocratic families in Luoyang did not care about the reputation of the famous Shen family, let alone their aunt.  of power.

    He has been left in this remote room for two full days.

    Where to start?

    Seeing that he was silent, Han Yanliang opened the pomegranate buds one by one in boredom, and said lazily: "You still can't understand? All your dignity comes from your family background. Your brother Shen Yi Jue Chan  You have military merit, so you are worthy of others taking a high look. As for you, once others look down on the Shen family, you are nothing."

    The wind and rain outside the window are like darkness.

    Shen Yichao rolled up his sleeves and filled half a cup of hot tea: "In your eyes, am I nothing? Yanyan, since when did I become so miserable?"

    His tone was calm, not so much asking Han Yanliang, but asking himself.

    Han Yanliang was too lazy to answer him.

    She stood up, took out the bedding from the closet, and spread it neatly on the floor.

    Shen Yichao put shackles on her ankles and forced her to stay in the same room with him.

    She couldn't bear to sleep with him, so she made a different bed every night.

    Shen Yichao picked up the celadon tea cup and blew in the warm tea soup.

    The hot tea mist hit his face, bringing him some warmth in the cold rainy night.

    He turned his head and looked at the woman lying on the bed: "Yanyan, is it so unbearable for you to talk to me? Maybe I have done things that made you sad, but I have repented. As the saying goes, the prodigal son returns with gold, after all.  What do you want from me so that you can forgive me? Do I kneel down and beg you so that you and I can go back to the past?"

    The aristocratic son showed his deep feelings.

    The beauty sleeping on the floor felt nothing but noise.

    She turned over and didn't want to pay attention to him.

    Shen Yichao twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly: "You always blame me for being unkind, but Han Yanliang, how could you never change your infatuation? You know that I like you, but you turned around and just fell in love with my brother, and you ignored me  Where? Do you want me to call you sister-in-law to make you happy? "

    Han Yanliang covered her ears with the quilt, but the man's voice still penetrated her ears endlessly, making her very irritated.

    She sat up and asked mercilessly: "What do you like? Shen Yichao, ask yourself, what do you like about me? What do you know about me? Do you know who my parents are? Do you know how I grew up when I was a child?  Big one? Do you know what I like and dislike?"

    She has always been charming and gentle, like a fox strolling lazily in the spring sun. She has never questioned anyone so rudely.

    Shen Yichao was stunned.

    What do you like about her?

    What do you know about her?

    When he was still in Jinguan City, he lived in Yulouchun for a long time, saw her day and night, and did the most intimate things with her.

    Han Yanliang knew that he liked reading and writing, and had given him precious pens, inks, paper and inkstones, but to this day, he didn't even know her preferences, let alone gave her any gifts.

    He couldn¡¯t answer any of the questions she asked.

    Han Yanliang seemed to have anticipated his reaction. She lay down on the bed again impatiently, grabbed the quilt and covered her head.

    Shen Yichao stared at the ball of quilt with a complicated expression.

    He put down the tea cup and slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

    He stretched out his hand to touch the bulging quilt, but as soon as his fingertips touched it, he hesitated and retracted it.

    He whispered: "I'm sorry."

    The woman in the quilt was silent and did not respond to him.

    Shen Yichao leaned close to the edge of the quilt and said with concern: "Yanyan, are you crying? Don't cry, I will feel sorry for you Yanyan, now I understand what it means to feel distressed. If you come out and speak,  Please don't cry, okay?"

    He opened the quilt anxiously.

    The beauty in the quilt had a calm face, with no trace of tears.

    ? ? ?Even, even the eye circles are not red.

    Shen Yichao was stunned again: "Yanyan"

    "Crying?" Han Yanliang sneered, "I will never cry for a man in my life."

    Shen Yichao lowered his eyes.

    The shadow of his eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair and solemn face, adding a bit of sadness to him.

    He quickly cheered up, smiled, opened the quilt, and sat down in the cold smoke.? Side by side: "Long Night Boring, tell me about your childhood? I want to know what kind of people my uncle and aunt are, and I also want to know what kind of girl Yanyan was when she was a child."

    I like her.

    He had never understood her before, so now he was willing to spend a thousand times more patience to listen to her childhood stories and participate in her past in another way.

    He thought of something, and hurriedly brought the fruit plate and tea, placed them neatly on the bedside, and said with a smile: "Because she is the woman I like, Yanyan's story must be very interesting. I have to listen to it while eating."

    "interesting?"

    The word Han Yanliang is the word.

    She looked at Shen Yichao's expectant face and sneered at the corners of her lips.

    She was leaning on the quilt, playing with the laces of her jacket with one hand and supporting her forehead with the other. Her voice was as ethereal as the rain outside the window: "More than twenty years ago, the last owner of Yulouchun was a beauty famous in Shu County. How beautiful is she?  Officials from Shu County were willing to spend huge sums of money on her if they passed through Jinguan City. They just wanted to drink a cup of spring tea with her and see her beauty a few more times.

    "However, the beauty is aloof and aloof, and is not interested in gold and silver. She has been trapped in Jinguan City for fifteen years, and she only wants to see the outside world. She yearns for the capital city of her motherland, she appreciates the Jiangnan with apricot blossoms and drizzle, and she loves ancient books  The city of Luoyang depicted above.

    ¡°One day, a handsome man came to Jinguan City and claimed to be a wealthy businessman from Luoyang. He had read about the existence of Tianshu in a book and admired him very much, so he traveled across mountains and rivers to look for Tianshu.

    "He fell in love with the beauty at first sight. He gave the beauty eighteen peonies of different varieties, as well as Mengjin pears and Dukang wine. During the Lantern Festival, he gave the beauty Luoyang palace lanterns and took the beauty to cut paper under the window. Together they  He cut out the big red words and pasted them on the window. At that moment, the beauty fell in love with him. That night, they were like countless ordinary couples, doing the most intimate thing.

    "The good times did not last long. The beauty became pregnant, but the handsome man suddenly received a letter from home, saying that his mother was critically ill, urging him to return home as soon as possible. The beauty could not leave Tianshu, so they could only bid farewell and agreed to wait until the mother recovered.  See you later.

    "But how to meet? There has been no news from the handsome young master since he was beaten away. The letters sent by the beauty to Luoyang seemed to have fallen into the sea without any reply.

    "The beauty gave birth to a baby girl while waiting day after day, but her original enthusiasm and innocence gradually faded away."

    "She began to blame, blame the man for being unkind and unjust, blame the man for always giving up. She vented all her anger on her daughter. She beat her every day and forced her to swear on her life every day.  , I will never fall in love with any man in this life."

    The lights are jumping.

    Shen Yichao listened, his eyes quietly falling on Han Yanliang.

    He remembered that when he was having a good time with her, she had many old scars on her body. He thought they were caused by Tianshu¡¯s experience, but he didn¡¯t expect (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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