Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1545 Behavior, very abnormal

Sima Zhennan walked over a few steps, put both hands on Sima Qianru's shoulders, shook her shoulders lightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Ru'er, Ru'er, I am daddy, I am daddy. "

"Where did you find Miss?" Mrs. Sima strode outside and asked the officers and soldiers who followed Sima Qianru loudly.

"Reporting to Madam, Miss came back by herself." One of the officers and soldiers replied.

Madam Sima was even more worried, what happened to Ru'er outside?
Sima Zhennan was still calling Sima Qianru, and Sima Qianru's eyes slowly reflected on Sima Zhennan's face. The next second, Sima Qianru held Sima Zhennan's arm: "Father, do you still remember Zhan Zhixuan?" ?”

Sima Zhennan didn't expect Sima Qianru to ask such a question suddenly, he froze in place for a while, and nodded after a while: "I remember, of course Dad remembers."

"Go check it out for me right away, find out where Zhan Zhixuan is now, and what's the situation?"

"Ru'er, why did you suddenly want to investigate Zhan Zhixuan's affairs?" Sima Zhennan really couldn't understand.

"Don't ask so many questions, I'll ask you to check and you can check." Sima Qianru yelled loudly.

Sima Qianru's appearance really shocked Sima Zhennan and the general's wife, and they all looked at Sima Qianru with incredible eyes.

Sima Qianru turned her face away to avoid the suspicious eyes of the two of them, and said coldly: "I'm tired, you all go out!"

Mrs. Sima wanted to say something, but was dragged by Sima Zhennan to go out, and said to Sima Qianru as she walked out, "Ru'er, then you have a good rest, Dad will come to see you tomorrow."

It wasn't until the door of the room was closed that Sima Qianru let go of the strength she had been pretending to be all along, and she collapsed on the ground as if she had been drained dry, and murmured in a low voice: "Zhan Zhixuan, Zhan Yuanxuan, oh, oh, yes Are you kidding me on purpose?"

Immediately, she burst out laughing, smiling, tears welling up in her eyes, she hugged her knees helplessly, staring blankly at the lit candle, on which was printed Zhan Zhixuan's appearance five years ago, still He is so gentle and refined, always with a faint smile on his face when facing her.

No matter how much she hated him, no matter how she scolded him, no matter how she drove him away, he would always look at her with a smile on his face and say to her with a soft expression, "Qianru, no matter No matter what you say, I will not leave, as long as you need, I am willing to stay by your side for the rest of my life, to accompany you and protect you."

Those words still linger in her ears, he is so kind and always puts her first, how could, how could he commit suicide because of her words?
No, no, Sima Qianru looked a little flustered, stood up, picked up the teacup from the table, aimed at the smiling face in the candlelight and threw it at it, the candlelight went out instantly, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Sima Qianru breathed a sigh of relief, flashing through her mind was the day five years ago, in the general's mansion, she learned that he was going to propose marriage to her father. He was chatting and laughing with his father, thinking that this person clearly knew that he didn't like him at all, and he didn't love him at all, but he actually wanted to use tricks to force her to marry him through her father, it was really despicable Now, thinking of this, her anger rose up, and she said those words completely involuntarily. For the first time, she saw that there was no smile on his face, and saw that his face gradually changed with her words. Pale, and then staggered away.

(End of this chapter)