Chapter 223 Layers of Discord (Part 2)
The figures in the Jialin Hall were swaying and the voices were humming. The wine filled my heart with sadness, and Shu'er felt top-heavy and light-headed.
The generals of the guards came to toast one by one, but she looked at them, but they were still the masters of the eight sects in Xiling. They smiled and called her "Lord," and she stood up unsteadily, raised the wine cup, and said: "
The peerless peak is accepted!"
Before the wine was in her mouth, her feet were floating and she fell into Zhuge Rongrong's arms.
Xu Feng, the leader of the Skull Gate Hall back then and now the right forward general of the Guards, looked at them with concern and suggested: "My lord, I'm afraid he felt uncomfortable after listening to Chen Guo's dirty words, and he drank too much.
, why don’t you, Mr. Xiling, take her back to rest first?”
Zhuge Calm didn't want to stay any longer at this weird atmosphere of the celebration banquet, so he supported Shu'er, nodded to Xu Feng, and said, "Then I'll take my leave now. I'll see you tomorrow."
Xu Feng and all the generals of the guards bowed calmly to Zhuge and said goodbye. None of them had ever imagined that a few months ago, during the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the Yilan Palace, in front of the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms and the heroes of the Four Kingdoms, they knelt down to get married.
What a perfect match for a man, such a talented man and beautiful woman, yet he was so embarrassed today at the celebration banquet for the defense and restoration of the country.
King Wei, who was sitting at the head of the hall, looked at the staggering backs of the young couple and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
There are probably few men in the world who understand how important a woman's reputation is to a woman. He knows very well that women value reputation as much as life, because a woman's reputation can destroy their lives. Back then,
The real princess of Qi State, and the fake princess of Qi State today, are you cursed by the Qi Wei Marriage Letter? Why do you have to entangle with the monarch of Song State one by one, destroying your innocence?
Thinking of the woman he had loved all his life, King Wei drank a glass of strong wine alone, drinking all the bitterness and bitterness in one gulp. Xiao Yi, let me, an evil ghost in the world, only remember a wisp of sweet soul for the rest of my life.
Zhuge calmly supported Shu'er, and the two of them staggered all the way back to Changyuan Hall. The cold wind blew on their faces, and the drunkenness gradually disappeared by three or four points, but none of them wanted to be the first to show that they were half sober.
The spring breeze in the north has not yet arrived, and it is hard to return to the drunken dream when we first met.
In the pretense of stumbling and floating, I only hope to support you.
It was a long time later that she recalled the road the two of them walked together while half drunk and half awake, and wrote a poem in her own handwriting that she thought he would never know.
Zhuge calmly kicked open the door of Changyuan Hall, and the "boom" sound really startled Shu'er, who was pretending to be drunk. She never thought that this man who had always been gentle, considerate, and considerate to her would actually
She lost such a big temper in front of her and used such great force. Before she could react, she was beaten and hugged.
Zhuge calmly walked to the couch with Shu'er in his arms, and threw her onto the couch under the influence of alcohol.
Shu'er felt a faint tearing pain from the unhealed whiplash on her body. She couldn't help frowning and taking a breath of air, and simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Zhuge Rongrong didn't even take off his robe, so he pressed on Shu'er, looked at her eyes that were deliberately closed tightly, and asked hoarsely: "What on earth can't you tell me? I am your husband, do you have anything?"
It's hard to tell, but you can tell me honestly. Even if I get angry after hearing this, you must have your reasons, and I will never blame you."
Shu'er still closed her eyes and said vaguely: "I didn't..."
Zhuge calmly tightened Shu'er's wrist and pressed her on the couch unable to move. His hoarse voice was filled with anger: "Shu'er, don't you believe me? What are you hiding from me? Or are you still blaming me?
Didn't I tell you the real march plan in advance? Do you blame me for not going to Yudu to save you?"
Shu'er squeaked and said "it hurts", and then slowly opened his misty eyes, but instead of looking at Zhuge Calm, he said to the void: "I didn't. It's you who don't believe me."
Zhuge calmly asked, "Why don't I believe you?"
Shu'er smiled bitterly: "Didn't you already ask Zhong Kui in public? Didn't he already tell you in public? Why are you asking me again?"
Zhuge calmly became more angry: "I have told you a long time ago that it was because others did not know your life experience, so they spread the rumors about you and the King of Song by mistake! But I promised you not to tell others about your life experience, so I also
There is no way to argue with them! Regarding you and King Song, they can say whatever they like, but I don’t believe a word of it!"
Shu'er finally looked at Zhuge Rongrong and asked: "Then you just knew that Zhong Kui came with bad intentions, why did you let him insult me and my brother in front of everyone?"
Zhuge calmly explained: "Because since you are back, when they discuss this matter behind their back, you will hear it one day. Instead of being overheard by you secretly and annoying you, why not do it in front of everyone tonight?
Let me be clear. My adoptive father and I will defend you. Most of the generals of the Allied Forces are actually on your side. Only a few people are talking about these rumors. My adoptive father does not want the Qi Wei Marriage Alliance to be alienated, so he will definitely stop it in public.
Rumors are spreading. If King Wei is unhappy with this, no one will discuss it anymore. This is a once and for all solution. I did not mean to embarrass you and me in front of everyone!"
Shu'er sighed softly and said in a gentle tone: "Calm, it turns out you are doing it for my own good, but I misunderstood you."
Zhuge frowned calmly and looked at Shu'er, his anger gradually subdued: "I'm not afraid that you misunderstand me, I'm just afraid that you don't trust me and won't tell me anything. A momentary misunderstanding can be explained clearly, but if there is no mutual trust,
It’s just a short sentence without speculation. Sorry, I originally thought I couldn’t ask this question, but in front of you, what does my dignity mean? I haven’t spoken to you properly all day, not because I listened to you.
The rumors between you and King Song are because of..."
Zhuge Congrong suddenly buried his head in Shu'er's neck, turning all the anger just now into tenderness, and said in a low voice: "It's because... we parted, I missed you to the core, I finally waited for you, you were there last night
But you have no interest in me at all. For a man, what a humiliation this is, do you know? While I was listening to the rumors about my wife, I had to endure the inability to argue with others. Finally, you finally came back.
But you turned a blind eye to me!"
Shu'er felt sad after hearing this, and wanted to raise her hand to touch her husband's back, but his wrist was still tightly held by him, unable to move.
Zhuge's gentle kisses had already landed on her cheeks, entangled in her lips and teeth, and then slowly explored her neck.
Sorry, my dear, young Zijin, my heart is so long, even if I don’t go, I would rather not have an heir?
Qingqing Zijin...
But for a moment, it was sweet and dreamy, but unexpectedly, his Shu'er suddenly started struggling hard.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she kept pleading: "Calm down, let me go!"
Zhuge Congrong couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, feeling extremely depressed, confused, and annoyed. Shu'er, my wife, how unkind and unwilling are you to be happy with me?
?
After that moment, he could no longer suppress the resentment in his heart and didn't want to let go because of Shu'er's pleading and struggle.
Excuse me, forgive me, just think that I am drunk! I am so drunk that I am unconscious! How can a hundred glasses of strong wine relieve my worries? Take off your light fur coat and colorful sleeves!
The people on the couch suddenly stopped crying and pleading.
Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely...
Chapter completed!