Chapter 734 Hailanzhu 33
Noon.
An unexpected person came to Sheng Huan’s yurt.
"Hai Lan Zhu."
Zhezhe walked in from outside, and she looked a little apologetic: "Aunt has been busy these days and hasn't had time to come and see you."
She paused, and said very considerately: "But think about it, Lord Beile has come to see you these few days, so I feel relieved."
It seemed that it was her idea that Huang Taiji came to see her.
Sheng Huan didn't know whether he understood the meaning of those words or not, and his expression remained normal: "Huang Taiji is very good."
When Zhezhe heard Sheng Huan calling out "Huang Taiji" by his name, he paused for a moment, and then traces of anger surged from the bottom of his heart.
Lord Beile actually asked her to call him by his first name? ? ?!
However, thinking that this beautiful girl in front of him would not really enter the Fourth Prince's Mansion in the future, perhaps her biological parents would ruin her expected marriage on the day of her wedding.
Zhezhe forced herself to smile more friendly. She suppressed her anger, and instead there was a hint of pity in her eyes that no one noticed.
"Hai Lanzhu, you should prepare for your marriage."
"Ah."
The woman nodded.
Zhezhe didn't stay long and left soon.
Sheng Huan looked at her back, tapped his fingers, looked back, and continued to play with the sachet in his hand.
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Zhezhe walked out of Sheng Huan's yurt and not far away, he found a piece of clothing hidden in the dark.
She was very familiar with this fabric. Who else could it be if not Dayuer's?
Zhezhe and Anaji, the master and servant, looked at each other.
Zhezhe raised the corners of his lips slightly, and walked forward with a hint of surprise: "Yu'er, you are here too."
Dayuer didn't expect to be discovered and walked out stiffly.
"Aunt, aunt." She looked embarrassed: "Why is aunt here too?"
Zhezhe noticed this and smiled lovingly: "Aunt is going back to Shengjing tomorrow, so she wanted to come and see Hailanzhu."
She held Dayuer's hand and smiled more friendly: "Hai Lanzhu's marriage is settled. I think it won't be long before it will be our Dayuer's."
"Aunt." It was difficult for Dayuer to act shy.
After all, she was not the protagonist in her marriage with Huang Taiji.
"I'm afraid it will be hard for me to see you in the future. I thought you would get married..."
As if realizing that he had said something wrong, Zhezhe immediately covered his mouth: "It was my aunt who said something wrong, Yu'er, don't mind it."
Dayuer is young after all, and her expression is completely out of control.
"Aunt, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
"Fujin, Princess Dayuer looks like something's not right..." After seeing the people go away, Anaji approached his master in a low voice.
Zhezhe smiled meaningfully: "After all, you are young..."
It seems that my brother and sister-in-law did not tell Dayuer about the marriage. This confused young girl sometimes acts more impulsively than others.
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After Dayuer ran back to her yurt, she couldn't help it after all.
"Su Ma, go and ask where your uncle is right now?"
She was unwilling to give up just like that.
In particular, the words that Qiqige said before her death invaded her mind all the time and in every way.
Those sharp voices tortured her to the point of exhaustion and gave rise to inner demons.
She clenched her fists. She would never be stepped on by Hailanzhu! She would never be stepped on by Hailanzhu!
"Princess." Su Malagu wanted to say something but stopped herself. However, seeing that her princess obviously didn't want to hear anything else, she finally bowed down.
Soon, Su Malagu came back.
As soon as she came back, she found that her master had changed into the new "underwear" that Kiki Gegege had given her.
Su Malagu shuddered.
"Where are the people?" Dayuer looked over.
"On the grassland." Su Malagu bowed.
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Pasture.
Huang Taiji is doing his job.
When I was leaving, I noticed a figure rushing towards me.
He thought he had encountered an assassin and kicked him away.
"Uncle~" Dayuer didn't expect that she would fail and felt a sharp pain in her chest.
She endured the pain, hardened her heart, and ripped open the collar of her clothes, revealing her skin underneath. She pretended to be in pain.
Huang Taiji was extremely disgusted and indifferent.
He just left.
"Uncle! You're just leaving like that? Aren't you afraid that I will let other people know that you've been disrespectful to me? Since you've seen my body, you have to marry me!" Dayuer shouted impulsively.
Huang Taiji paused.
Dayuer still thought there was hope. Even if Huang Taiji hated her, as long as she entered his house, she believed that Huang Taiji would change his mind and discover her good points.
Who would have thought that the man's cold and frosty voice would hit the air: "I, Huang Taiji, have never been threatened by anyone."
He was gone for good.
When Dayuer saw the man leaving without mercy, tears started to fall.
How could the uncle not look at her? Did he know that he was bewitched by Hailanzhu? She, Dayuer, was his lover. Every bit of kindness he showed to Hailanzhu should not exist. He had obviously made a mistake.
She is his queen! All the wealth and glory, the indescribable fortune, are hers.
Why, why did Hailanzhu want to take away everything from her, why couldn't she stay in the yurt honestly, why did she come out to seduce Huang Taiji! If it weren't for her, this marriage would have been hers, Huang Taiji's love would have been hers, everything, everything, was obviously hers!
"Princess..." Su Malagu ran over and quickly helped her up, worried and at a loss.
Dayuer grabbed Su Malagu's shoulders, her features grim, swallowed by jealousy and unwillingness: "Su Malagu, my uncle shouldn't treat me like this..."
"Princess." Su Malagu endured the pain and advised: "Fujin and Beile love you so much. They will definitely help you."
"Yes, I still have Eji Taiji. Hailanzhu can't take them away from me. She can't take them away from me!"
Sheng Huan also knew about Dayuer's situation and she kept it in mind.
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in the afternoon.
Huang Taiji came to pick up Sheng Huan.
The two of them strolled on the grass, and as they walked, Sheng Huan found a very familiar hillside.
"Do you still remember this place?" Huang Taiji asked with a smile in his eyes.
Sheng Huan looked dazed and nodded.
"The first time I saw you here." Huang Taiji said in a gentle voice: "At that time, I thought I saw a fairy."
The woman's eyelashes blinked slightly, her dark eyes moved slightly, and she whispered, "Really?"
"real."
Huang Taiji pulled Sheng Huan to sit on the grass, and his fingers gently fell on the veil on the woman's face.
"Hai Lanzhu is beautiful."
After spending some time together, Huang Taiji discovered that the woman seemed a little hesitant about the birthmark on her face.
His fingertips twisted the gauze and touched the petals under the woman's skin.
"This is not your fault."
The woman trembled slightly.
Huang Taiji moved closer and closer, and the two were only a finger's distance apart, and could easily feel each other's warmth. The man looked into the woman's eyes:
"Eternal Heaven also knows that it's not your fault. So, it bloomed."
The woman's eyelashes blinked faster and faster, and the place on her face where the man touched was extremely hot.
Her white earlobes were covered with red frost at some point, and her slender fingers instantly covered the man's tender eyes.
As the fragrant breeze blew, Huang Taiji's eyelids moved slightly, and the curve at the corner of his lips became more and more gentle, easily able to heal all wounds.
"Hai Lanzhu, let's take it. The past is the past."
His cheek was intimately pressed against the woman's wrist.
The woman's wrist trembled and she finally let go of her hand.
"Huang Taiji." When the light appeared, the woman grabbed the man's face, her eyes full of color and her eyebrows curved: "Has anyone ever told you that you are good at talking?"
Her fingertips were like white jade, cool, smooth and warm. When they were grasped, all that could be felt was the heartbeat.
"Yes." The man seemed to be bewitched and pressed down. Then he hugged the woman's waist and locked her eyes: "It's right in front of you."
Too close, our skins touching, our breaths intertwined.
The moment their eyes met, something began to beat extremely violently.
"I, I know."
The woman lowered her eyes and pushed him away.
"Huang Taiji."
Before Huang Taiji had time to feel lost at her gentle departure, he heard her calling his name.
He looked up, and in an instant, the woman had pulled off her veil.
Huang Taiji was stunned.
The veil fell lightly, revealing the stunning beauty underneath.
She has skin as white as snow and jade-like complexion, and is an unrivaled beauty.
She pursed her lips and smiled softly.
Clean, happy, shy, generous, and joyful.
"I also believe that the past is the past."
Huang Taiji looked at her and his heart skipped a beat.
Her every frown and smile held a fatal attraction to him.
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Following the stars, the two strolled back to the yurt.
Huang Taiji felt that the journey was too short and he was reluctant to leave.
So much so that even when Sheng Huan arrived at the yurt, he still hadn't proposed to leave.
Sheng Huan found it somewhat amusing.
"It's getting late. You have to get up early tomorrow. Go back and get some rest."
The man stood with his hands behind his back and nodded seriously.
"you should also rest earlier."
"Yeah." The woman responded, and when he was about to turn around, she finally took out a yellow sachet from her sleeve.
She hurriedly stuffed it into the man's hand: "This, for you..."
But when she was about to withdraw, the man instantly held her hand. His Adam's apple rolled and his throat was inexplicably dry.
"What is it?"
"The sachet, I made it myself."
The woman's lips were rosy pink and her words sounded sweet.
Huang Taiji looked down from her dark eyes to the red, his eyes darkened. He thought... thought... it was as if a sleeping beast was awakened in his heart.
The beast cannot suppress its desire.
She sensed something was wrong with his aura and quickly pushed him out of the yurt.
"It's late, you should go back."
She didn't realize that her voice was so soft and gentle, as if she was acting coquettishly.
Huang Taiji closed his eyes tightly, fearing that he would be reckless.
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late at night.
Surile stood outside the yurt, listening to the sounds inside, his heart trembling.
"water."
After an unknown amount of time, a man's low and hoarse voice was heard from the room.
When Su Rile brought in water, he vaguely saw a pink handkerchief again.
He lowered his head.
Well, I'm used to it.
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