After Zhao Junhan ascended the throne, Princess Jiamin's biological mother, Concubine Liu, was there for the concubine and did not make it difficult for them.
Jiamin was not young, and Concubine Liu was worried.
Although she could not figure out the new emperor's thoughts, she still took the risk and asked for a marriage.
The only son of Changning Marquis was young and talented, so the two of them were considered a good match. , the most important thing is that Xiao Houye really likes Jiamin.
To the concubine's surprise, the new emperor readily agreed to the marriage, and specially wrote a marriage edict and handed it to the concubine.
He only said that Jiamin agreed and had someone go to the Changning Marquis Mansion to read the edict. .
Jiamin is still very good-looking, but she doesn't smile as much as before, and her temper has calmed down.
Mrs.
Liu had hoped that she would change her fiery temperament before, but on this day, she was not so happy anymore.
My daughter, I still hope she can live freely.
When Mrs.
Liu told Jiamin about the marriage, she thought she would not be convinced, but Jiamin was stunned for a moment before agreeing.
His expression was indifferent, and he could not see the joy of getting married.
Concubine Liu took her hand, sighed, and said: "Jiamin, my concubine is doing this for your own good.
This is the only thing that concubine can do for you.
I know you have your heart, but I asked you such a question."
For many years, you have never told me who he is.
I guess there is a huge difference in identity between that person and you, otherwise you would not be like this according to your temperament. " That year, Jiamin told her about it, and said that the man who won the top prize would marry her, but then there was no reply.
She did not approve of Jiamin's first marriage.
The reputation of the young general was not very good.
Besides, people who often went to the battlefield were really worrying.
Her daughter was a rich man.
But someone took advantage of the loophole and made some calculations.
Although she was heartbroken, she could only marry Jiamin in tears.
Jiamin picked up the gadgets in the small basket on the table with her fingers.
She didn't know if she heard it, but she said, "Concubine, I know."
Concubine Liu shook her head and said in a low tone, "No, you don't know.
You are annoyed that I have made my own decisions.
But Jiamin, you are no longer a teenage girl.
It is better to find a reliable husband.
After all, you are still supporting the princess."
With your name, I don’t dare to treat you badly, and besides, I think he likes you very much. " "Even if you don't like him at all, you will slowly get better after you get married."
Liu Taifei continued.
Jiamin smiled bitterly and couldn't say a word.
Why doesn't she want to like others?
Why doesn't she want to live a good life with others?
But she can't do it, what can she do?
She blamed herself for her marriage at first, because she didn't care about her husband.
Life after marriage was not easy for the two of them, and quarrels were common.
Later, her husband-in-law had a concubine and a child.
After that, The husband-in-law was transferred to the frontline battlefield and did not come back.
"Mother, you don't have to worry about me.
I can live a good life.
Don't worry, I've grown up and become sensible."
Concubine Liu looked much better and said, "That's good."
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"You go back, I'll take a rest."
It's time for a lunch break.
Jiamin left the palace where Mrs.
Liu lived.
When passing by Wenyuan Palace, Jiamin stood outside for a long time, not knowing what he was looking at, his eyes far away.
Suddenly a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the palace maid immediately raised her umbrella.
Jiamin took the umbrella over and asked those who followed to retreat.
The rain was pattering, she was dressed in red, and Pingting's figure stood in front of the vermilion palace gate.
In the end, I left without doing anything.
Song Duan has disappeared for a long time.
Presumably, he is no longer in Wenyuan Palace, so he will not know about her marriage.
When the late emperor was here, Song Duan did a lot of evil.
It is not known whether he was secretly executed by the new emperor.
It would be better if there was no news.
She just hopes that he is still alive and well.
On the wedding day, flags, drums and firecrackers were blaring.
Jiamin sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the face inside, and unconsciously touched it with her hand.
She still looked like a young girl, and could not see the traces left by the years on her body.
It was still early, it was still dark, and the person to pick up the bride hadn’t arrived yet.
Jiamin got up early because she couldn't sleep.
She sat dryly, not knowing what she wanted to do.
In other words, she knew what she wanted to do, but she just didn't dare to do it.
For a moment, she wanted to leave everything behind and leave here.
No, it wasn't about leaving, it was about escaping.
She doesn't want to marry.
But she had already agreed, and there was no way she could go back on her word.
Jiamin had never cried much in her entire life, and she shed tears only a handful of times, but every time she shed tears, it was related to Song Duan.
That man has been throughout her life.
She can remember him for a lifetime.
Jiamin's eyes were filled with water, and her tears fell down uncontrollably and hit the ground.
She was so sad.
Never see him again.
Still like him very much.
When the girls who were dressing her up came in, Jiamin had already cleaned up her face, and there was no trace of crying at all.
The girls were so ingenious that it didn't take long to put on her makeup, and then help her play with her hair.
The person who gave her the hairpin was the old lady who served her mother, and she could be regarded as someone who watched her grow up.
Mammy wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sighed: "The princess is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, such a fairy-like person."
Jiamin chuckled, "Mommy praised me so much that I felt embarrassed."
"What I said is true.
It's hard to find another princess who is so beautiful in the world.
This young prince is really lucky.
He will definitely treat you well in the future."
Jiamin stopped laughing when she mentioned Little Marquis.
"Um."
The girls and the nanny all went out, waiting for the sedan chair from the Marquis Mansion to arrive.
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Jiamin stood up from the chair.
She was unfamiliar at this moment.
She looked even more gorgeous with delicate and heavy makeup.
Her brows were slightly furrowed and her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed.
She was indeed beautiful.
The noise at the door was getting closer and closer.
Jiamin clasped her fingers and looked out through the door with her eyes.
Before anyone outside could come in, the window was quietly opened.
Jiamin heard the sound and turned around immediately.
She paused for a moment, staring blankly at the person who broke in through the window.
It's Song Duan.
He stood completely in front of her.
Jiamin wanted to scream, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound.
Song Duan's sharp eyes were on her.
This was the first time he had seen her in her wedding dress so closely.
She was so beautiful.
"We're getting married," he asked first.
Jiamin sniffed, "Yes, it turns out you're not dead."
Song Duan was stunned.
In fact, he almost died.
At this point in his life, there were actually not many reasons for him to live.
At that time, he was still in Aman City.
He was sitting on a high tower, looking into the distance, and the yellow sand in the sky was blowing in his face.
Come on, he swayed his feet, wanting to jump down from above and die like that.
A carefree death.
Just when he really wanted to do that, he seemed to see Jiamin in front of him.
The way she cried and smiled were all vividly imprinted in his mind.
He thought, just come back and take one last look at her.
How did you know she was getting married again?
"Today is an auspicious day, congratulations."
Jiamin didn't have a good look towards him, and her words were thorny, "I don't need your congratulations, you can go."
Song Duan took two steps forward, clasped her wrist and led her towards him, "It's okay to go, but I want to take you with me."
Before Jiamin could speak, his vision went dark and he fainted.
Song Duan retracted his hand, and the two of them picked him up at the waist, and ran away without disturbing anyone.
Jiamin woke up again, it was already late at night.
Song Duan's palm struck her on the back of her shoulder with a strong force.
She must have been asleep for a long time.
Jiamin hugged the quilt, figured out what Song Duan was doing, and laughed softly.
He was clearly trying to steal the marriage.
But don’t you think it’s too late to do this now?
Besides, what would happen if he robbed her?
Will he marry her?
He won't Never Song Duan opened the door and walked very slowly, for fear of disturbing the person on the bed.
Jiamin raised her head, her eyes were red, and the voice coming out of her throat was very hoarse, "Do you know what you did?"
Song Duan held a bowl of porridge in his hand and placed it on the low table.
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He said lightly, "I know, isn't it just a robbery?
Why, you don't think I would do such a thing?"
Jiamin couldn't help but raise her voice, "Song Duan, you still have the intention to joke with me.
This is a capital crime for you."
She suddenly calmed down, "Why do you want to rob me?
If you like me, you won't like me at all."
There was a sarcastic smile on her lips, and there was a little bit of sadness in it.
If he really liked her, none of the previous drama would have happened.
Song Duan felt nervous and didn't answer her.
He just handed the porridge to her and said, "I've been hungry all day.
Let's eat something first."
Jiamin was cruel and raised her hand to wave the porridge away.
The hot porridge spilled on his front, "I won't drink it."
Song Duan sneered and wiped his clothes with a handkerchief.
He was still very mean when he spoke, "If you don't drink, are you waiting to starve to death?
Or are you going to play the hunger strike threat with me?"
Jiamin glared at him.
She had never been his opponent.
She couldn't defeat him and said, "Then let me go.
Otherwise, nothing will happen."
Song Duan frowned and his face darkened, "You really want to marry that little guy?"
"He is the son of the Marquis, and he will inherit the title in the future.
I want to marry him, isn't that okay?
Besides, he is young."
Jiamin said slowly.
Song Duan sat down directly by the bed, straightened her face with his fingers, forcing her to look at him, and he said: "He is young, you don't even look at how old you are, and you have the nerve to take advantage of others."
It’s cheap, and it’s of no use to a family member who lives off his ancestors.”
Jiamin was funny, "In short, he is better than you."
"You compare him to me" Jiamin shook off his hand, "No one is better than you, what do you want to do by tying me up?"
Song Duan was irritated, and he did it impulsively at that time.
Even now, he has not thought about what to do with her.
It was impossible to send her back.
He couldn't do it.
Then stay, he thought.
Song Duan took Jiamin to Jiangnan and locked him up.
The Song Mansion has been rebuilt a long time ago, but Song Duan didn't take anyone to the empty Song Mansion.
Isn't this a self-inflicted trap?
The man in Beijing knew full well that he was responsible for the marriage robbery, but he didn't.
Posting a wanted notice is a sign of recognition.
Jiamin didn't know where she was.
The journey from the capital to Jiangnan was not that close.
She was confused during the few days' journey.
She didn't know what Song Duan was feeding her.
She didn't have any strength in her body.
She knew it all day long.
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Sleeping, let alone escaping, they didn't even stay awake for long.
This state lasted until they settled down.
Song Duancai showed mercy and did not continue to torment her.
It's not that Jiamin doesn't want to be with Song Duan, it's just that Song Duan is too stubborn and won't say anything.
Jiamin was bound to force him to reveal his true feelings.
On this day, Jiamin smashed his lunch again and blocked the door to prevent the angry Song Duan from going out.
She said: "Either let me go or marry me." , choose one.”
Song Duan smiled sinisterly, without a trace of humanity.
He said, "You are now equivalent to my prisoner.
Negotiate terms with me."
"Can you lock me up like this for the rest of my life?
One day I will run out."
Song Duan touched his chin, "Your suggestion is not bad.
It is not difficult to lock you up for a lifetime.
If you want to escape from under my nose with your mind, you will have to wait until the next life."
Jiamin raised her hand and slapped him in the face, the force was unprecedentedly hard, "Then why did you have to steal the marriage in the first place so you can't see me like this?
Why didn't you save me when I was in trouble?
Now you have ruined my happiness. , do I owe you?"
She originally didn't want to mention this matter, but once she said it, her heart hurt like a knife, and she never wanted to experience that kind of thing again.
In one sentence, two people were hurt.
Song Duan lowered his eyes.
He had not recalled this incident for a long time.
Even after many years, the picture in his mind was still as clear as yesterday.
He watched the man put medicine into her wine glass, watched her drink the wine, and then the little general took her into the house when no one was paying attention.
Did he think about stopping her at that time?
He thought about it, but He didn't do it.
From beginning to end, he was an outsider who looked on with cold eyes.
He stood outside the door, listening to the sobbing in the room and the low roar of the man.
His eyes were red, and his teeth were about to be broken.
His fingertips sank into his palms, and blood came from pinching them, but his face was still calm.
Yun Dan pretended not to know anything or heard anything.
He was too calm.
But she didn't expect that she actually knew that he was outside the door at that time.
Jiamin continued: "I cried so hard at that time that my eyes were going blind from crying, but I didn't see you being so merciful as to come to my rescue.
You said you would always be cold-hearted to me, but I wouldn't be able to do that."
It’s like this today.”
Song Duan's face was not very good, and he pinched her shoulders with both hands, "You can blame me for this matter, but it is over.
Everything is over.
How about you stay with me in Jiangnan?"
Jiamin laughed, "I don't blame you for this.
I've known about your ruthlessness for a long time.
If you want me to accompany you, why do you ask me to accompany you?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
If you don't want to, I have plenty of ways to trap you."
Song Duan said to himself.
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Song Duan originally thought that Jiamin's statement about running away was just a casual mention, and he didn't take it to heart.
So when he caught Jiamin trying to sneak out at night, the anger in his heart exploded.
He picked her up by the collar and threw her onto the bed.
Jiamin is not afraid of him, what can he do to her I have to say that Jiamin is too naive.
As long as a man wants to do something, there is always a way.
Song Duan pressed her on the bed, covered her with his strong body, clasped her wrists, and bit the corner of her mouth with his cold lips.
He bit her so hard that the wound was left.
He licked it He licked the blood on her lips and smiled.
Jiamin struggled, and Song Duan bit her more happily.
Gradually, his lips moved to her cheeks, sticking out his tongue, and slowly kissed her forehead and eyes, and then slowly Going down, he gently bit her chin.
He heard her moan as he wished, and the smile on his face deepened.
Her throat, neck, and collarbone were all covered with bruises.
Jiamin felt like she couldn't breathe.
Her whole body was as hot as fire, her eyes were as soft as water, and her cheeks were red.
Song Duan used one hand to clasp hers with one hand, and her clothes had already fallen apart.
His fingers were very skillful, not only crawling on her body, but also playing with her depths, sending her to peaks again and again.
Jiamin eventually became hoarse from shouting, and she was as low as a cat.
Song Duan was so proud that he let her go in the middle of the night, bathed her, put her on the bed, spared her, and let her have a good sleep.
Jiamin has gained a lot of experience after this experience.
To be able to do this, she really knew too little before.
Three years later, Jiamin picked up a child at her doorstep.
He was about three months old.
He was white and plump.
When he smiled, he could make people's hearts melt.
Three more years passed.
In the past three years, the two of them were noisy.
Jiamin said she wanted to leave every time.
Song Duan locked the door before going out every time, and locked it whenever they had an argument.
Later, Jiamin I didn't even bother to argue with him.
Song Duan didn't like this child very much, and even hated it extremely.
He wished to kill the child quickly.
Fortunately, he was not that crazy.
However, he had secretly sent the child away several times, and Jiamin always asked him to do it.
Stopped.
Jiamin gave the child a nice name, Zishu.
Song Duan resolutely changed the name of his child to Song Zishu.
As the child grows older, he knows how to please adults.
He likes to follow Jiamin and call "Mother" and "Mother".
Every time he deliberately picks out Song Duan, he deliberately makes Song Duan look bad. .
Song Duan grabbed his collar and lifted him up, and said angrily: "She is not your mother.
I have told you so many times.
If you yell again, I will throw you out."
The child cried loudly, screaming at the top of his lungs, "Daddy is bad, it scares the baby."
Song Duan's face turned dark and he moved his ears further away, "I'm not your father."
The child pointed to his own and then to Song Duan, "Exactly the same."
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The child's speech was still unclear, but Song Duan understood the meaning of his words, which meant that the two of them looked exactly the same.
Who looks the same as him Is this little bastard as good-looking as he is?
Song Duan threw the child to the ground with an expressionless expression.
With a squeak, his butt landed on the ground.
Song Zishu was so hurt that he forgot to cry.
He pursed his lips.
Just when he was about to shed tears, Song Duan threatened: "If you dare to shed a tear, I will be punished tonight."
No food to eat.”
Song Zishu had learned a lesson a long time ago, so he yelled without shedding a single tear, and forcefully called his mother over.
Jiamin has always loved this child.
Women have never been able to resist such cute things, not to mention that it is a child raised by herself, and she is usually reluctant to even speak loudly.
Jiamin lifted Song Zishu from the ground into her arms and kicked Song Duan, "Why are you really arguing with a child?
My son, you are not allowed to abuse him, or I will run away from home."
Song Duan held his forehead and felt that he had caused a big trouble for himself.
In fact, he had been regretting it for the past three years.
Why did he bring a child back to cause trouble for himself?
"He is not your son, he has nothing to do with you, and he did not come out of your belly."
Jiamin patted his head, "I said yes."
Then she coaxed the child, "Baby, don't listen to his nonsense, you will always be mother's little sweetheart."
Song Zishu buried himself in her chest and smiled through his tears, "Mother, I love you the most."
"I like you the most too."
Song Duan simply didn't want to hear any more.
Jiamin carried Song Zishu into the house.
Song Zishu turned around and made a face at him when she wasn't paying attention.
A dead child.
Jiamin also knew that Song Duan didn't really dislike Song Zishu.
After all, he was the one who brought the child back.
Back then, she casually mentioned that if she had a child, her life would be complete.
Early the next morning, she opened the door and "picked up" a child, without making it too obvious.
Jiamin was not dissatisfied with her current life, but she still felt sad occasionally.
This man still didn't say he wanted to marry her.
At night, Jiamin finally coaxed the child to sleep.
Song Duan stood aside with his brows furrowed into knots, and silently carried the child to another room.
Jiamin was sitting on the bed, her hair was not completely dry.
Song Duan sighed again when he saw it, and took a dry cloth to wipe her hair and said: "He is already so old, he is not allowed to go to our bed anymore. " "You can talk big when you are three years old" After Song Duan dried her hair, he took off his clothes and went to bed.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "I could memorize poems when I was three years old."
"What's the relationship between the two?"
Song Duan choked at her words, "Anyway, don't spoil him."
Jiamin responded, "Yeah."
She wasn't interested at all.
Jiamin was not in a good mood tonight.
She shrank into bed and exposed her head, with her back to him, looking cold and cold.
Song Duan also lay down and put his hands around her waist.
Suddenly he heard her ask: "Song Duan, do you think we are okay like this?"
Song Duan paused, thought for a moment and then said, "Very good."
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After a long time, Jiamin's voice was not heard, and Song Duan thought she had fallen asleep.
"I think that's fine too," she whispered.
It’s just not enough, and I’m greedy and want more.
"Song Duan, do you like me?"
She arched her body and asked.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear the tremor in her voice.
In the dark night, Jiamin didn't hear a reply for a long time.
She laughed to herself and forced herself to close her eyes and fall asleep.
You don’t have to think so much when you fall asleep.
Song Duan finally gave her the answer to Jiamin's question.
Song Duan sat half-sitting, leaned down, and kissed her gently on the forehead.
His clear and clean voice echoed through the air in the room, and he said : "I like it."
I have fallen in love with you who is as passionate as fire a long time ago.
I like the fiery and innocent you.
However, forgive him for his current timidity and cowardice, but there are still many things he cannot say.
Jiamin and Song Duan played this game of chasing and escaping for many years, until one day, Song Duan finally said the words "marry you".
He finally removed the biggest obstacle in his heart.
So what if he is a eunuch?
She never cared about it.
I like you.
The young man in blue shirt riding a white horse in the misty Jiangnan is you.
It's you who stays with me as I grow old.
No matter what you have become, my love for you has never changed.
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