"Yulang, he's still waiting for me..."

Just such a short sentence, it is to let mu Nanzhi tears can not stop flowing.

Enough to reach the red lotus, red clothes, plain hands, brocade cover, smile coy.

So beautiful clothes are probably the most beautiful and favorite time of all women's life. But if the person you marry is not the husband in your mind, no matter how beautiful or good, you can't match that person's glance.

At this moment, even if it is said that the name of this person, mu Nanzhi's heart is also unbearable pain.

Ruyi listened to Mu Nanzhi's words, her eyes also flickered. Then she answered mu Nanzhi's words and said, "Miss, Mr. Zheng, he has been waiting for Miss outside the mansion for several hours. Just now... The lady sent someone to beat him and drove him away..."

"You, what are you talking about?" Mu Nanzhi's tea cup suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, and the tea and debris splashed all over the ground. The scalding tea splashed on the back of Mu Nanzhi's hand, and instantly the white hand was red.

However, mu Nanzhi has no feeling. My heart is full of what Ruyi said just now. Zheng Congyu, her Yulang, was beaten by her mother.

Ruyi exclaimed, obviously frightened by the action of Mu Nanzhi, and ran to take out the embroidered handkerchief in his arms to wipe mu Nanzhi's hands and clothes. Looked, as if the hot is not serious, it was a relief. Turned around, picked up the broom, quickly picked up the debris on the ground, threw it out.

No, it's the same thing!

"Can't..." Mu Nanzhi murmured, and then no matter how Ruyi called her behind her. Stumbling, that is, holding the bed up and running out.

"Miss! Miss, where are you going? Wait for Ruyi! "

Behind mu Nanzhi, Ruyi also mentions the skirt and follows mu Nanzhi in a hurry.

Ruyi's cry, mu Nanzhi didn't hear a trace at this moment. At this time, mu Nanzhi's heart is full of Zheng Congyu, the Zheng Congyu that he is thinking about. He saw her, but was beaten out

As long as mu Nanzhi thinks of it, his heart is bleeding like a knife.

However, just when mu Nanzhi and Ruyi are about to run to the gate of the mansion, they just bump into Mrs. Mu who comes in from the gate of the mansion. Mrs. Mu looked at her daughter, who was in a hurry to run outside. She guessed most of it in her heart.

Even when he pulled down his face, he drank mu Nanzhi coldly and said, "stop! Where are you going? "

……

Hearing his mother's words, mu Nanzhi's body vibrated subconsciously. He stopped and looked at his mother. He didn't know how to answer.

In Mu mansion, master Mu passed away a few years ago. The whole Mu family is run and managed by Mrs. mu, and no one admires her for several years. If you want to talk about Mu Fu, everyone should mention Mrs. Mu's means and temper. That's a famous shrewd and ruthless person. With many means, Sheng Sheng has built up such a big Mu family with the help of a woman.

For such a mother, mu Nanzhi was also afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll... I'll go out." Mu Nanzhi's eyes are floating, subconsciously don't want to see Mrs. mu.

However, Mrs. Mu is a pair of what all know appearance, cold hum a. He said, "go back. You are not allowed to leave Mufu without my permission. Don't waste your heart to find that boy. If you go out again, I'll go to the Zheng family and waste that boy's legs! "

"Mother! Don't do that! You know, you know I don't like... "

"Shut up, you know what? "Ah?" Mu Madame directly ruthlessly interrupted mu Nanzhi's words, a pair of hate iron does not become steel appearance. The tone and the expression were like eating munanzhi alive“ What's good about that boy? You follow him, and you can wear the clothes you wear now, and you can eat and drink now? Are you going to follow him to the fields? "

Yes, Zheng Congyu is just a poor scholar who failed in many examinations. His parents died, and only a few acres of land were left in his family. But the boy was poor and ambitious, and he had to take part in the imperial examination. A few years, in addition to when a scholar, not even a person.

Compared with other people in the county next door, don't mu Nanzhi understand what Zheng Congyu is and what he can afford. Nothing is good, except that mouth can coax the little girl, nothing can be done.

"Yulang, he's not like that. He has literary talent. Even if he didn't have anything in the end, even if he cultivated land and ate bran and swallowing vegetables, I would... "

"Pa!"

Mu Nanzhi hasn't finished his words, so he is slapped by Madame mu. Mu Nanzhi's face deviated in one direction, and there was a distinct palm print on that half of his face. Mu Nanzhi held back the tears in his eyes, turned his head again and continued to look at his mother.

Madame Mu slapped mu Nanzhi, and she felt bad. Can again how, also is complexion don't change of continue to say“ Is that why you'd rather die than marry after tearing your wedding dress? Nanzhi, you let me down so much. "

"Eating bran and swallowing vegetables? I've raised you for so many years. Have you ever eaten these things? Eating bran and swallowing vegetables... It's easy to say. Now you are eating mine and using mine. I have spoiled you into a golden lady, but you are going to farm and eat bran with others? "

"Get out of here, Ruyi. Take care of your lady. If something goes wrong, I don't think so. You are asking

With that, Mrs. Mu left the gate of the mansion without looking at mu Nanzhi. He left with his body in the air.

After Mrs. Mu left, Ruyi looked at mu Nanzhi's face and said with heartache, "Miss, are you OK, madam, she..."

"It's OK. Let's go back."

Mu Nanzhi took a deep look at the door, then wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and then turned around and left.

As early as three months ago, Mrs. Mu betrothed mu Nanzhi to a noble son in the next city. The young master's family has been practicing medicine for generations, and he has opened more than a dozen medical schools in his area, which are famous far and near. Mrs. Mu is also an abacus. If Mu Nanzhi marries this family, Mu's house will be able to go to a higher level.

But mu Nanzhi doesn't want to. No matter how good the person is, no matter how powerful he is. As long as it's not that person, mu Nanzhi doesn't want to.

Mu Nanzhi's heart was lost two years ago in the early summer. On that mountain, he bumped into Zheng Congyu's chest.

Since then, it has blossomed in my heart.

But no matter what, even if Mu Nanzhi tore the wedding dress and destroyed the crown, he could not escape to marry out. But mu Nanzhi was unwilling. She held the letter in her hand. She didn't know what she was thinking.