For more than a year, Zhu Runyue has been looking forward to growing up quickly every day, but with the passing day by day, Zhu Runyue is also distressed. Now Zhu Runyue is blushing and almost bleeding.
"Still … there are half a year! I … I will grow up! " Zhu Runyue blushed and shook his fist excitedly. "You’ll see! You wait and see! "
Yan Yi smiled. "Well, let’s just wipe our eyes!" It’s only been half a year. Even if Zhu Runyue turns from a girl to a girl, she can’t grow up to be as rich as Shen Menglu. This is very clear to Yan Yiyi.
Escape or self-deception, always Yan Yiyi naturally found a good excuse for refusing and was relieved.
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This is another few months. In the next six months, Zhu Runyue took becoming feminine as her greatest pursuit, and she was willing to try ways to help her grow and develop.
If Zhu Runyue took medicine to save his life before he was twelve years old, Zhu Runyue took all kinds of tonics as a routine in the past six months.
Zhu Runyue’s crazy behavior scared both Shen Menglu and Zhu Yinzhen, so he was in charge of Zhu Runyue’s tonic. Fu Bowen was not a person who would be intimidated by Zhu Runyue and grab medicine at random. He gave Zhu Runyue medicines that were good for Zhu Runyue’s health, but Zhu Runyue secretly took medicines at random because he knew that his physique was not against the doctor’s advice.
After more than three months of careful conditioning, Zhu Runyue finally ushered in her menarche, which made Zhu Runyue cry with joy, even the severe dysmenorrhea caused by palace cold failed to affect her good mood.
She is no longer a young girl at last. She finally told Yan Yiyi with confidence that she has grown up and is no longer a little girl! This joy makes all that grinding pain lovely.
That night, Zhu Runyue, who was tortured by dysmenorrhea, wrote a letter to Yan Yiyi with trembling hands and told Yan Yiyi with joy that she had changed her mood and could not wait.
At the end of the letter, Zhu Runyue said that after Brother Yi treated me with a gift, let’s get together! You’ve been waiting for me for so long, but I can’t wait to be your bride. I’ll ask my father for marriage!
It was half a month after this letter full of Zhu Runyue’s good wishes fell into Yan Yiyi’s hands, less than a month after Zhu Runyue’s gift.
Holding that thin piece of stationery, Yan Yiyi felt as if Zhu Runyue’s last sentence of marriage had made Yan Yiyi flustered. Such a simple sentence of marriage included Zhu Runyue’s courage and perseverance, and he could win her favor.
From the age of ten to fifteen, Zhu Runyue’s persistence and persistence made Yan Yimi see her deep love and her determination to marry his wife, but at the same time made Yan Yimi understand that he and Zhu Runyue had to end it. He could not say that he was so cruel to accept Zhu Runyue and rejected Zhu Runyue.
Yan yiyi, who stayed up all night holding stationery, finally decided to cancel his plan to return to Beijing. He refused to break the contract.
In the palace, counting down the days, I was looking forward to Yan Yiyi’s return to Beijing. Zhu Runyue finally failed to greet her lover with a gift, but it was a cold letter from Yan Yiyi that he would settle abroad and never return to Beijing!
Yan Yi stood me up after all! After the birthday banquet at the age of twelve, Zhu Runyue ushered in a heavier and darker life. At the age of fifteen, she was 56 [a stranger] and guarded her life (6)
Yan Yiyi’s breach of contract was not expected by Zhu Runyue and Shen Menglu, but it was not a big surprise. Shen Menglu knew it was not easy for Zhu Runyue to take Yan Yiyi.
Fifteen-year-old Zhu Runyue is as old as a flower, but he withered little by little like yesterday’s yellow flowers. Looking at the growing depression, Zhu Runyue and Shen Menglu are distressed.
"Mother, why did he do this to me?" Zhu Runyue fell into Shen Menglu’s arms with tears in her eyes and cried very sadly.
"He Yan Gong he … when needed" Shen Menglu didn’t know how to comfort Zhu Runyue silently patting her back.
"When? Mother is five years old. Isn’t five years enough? Even a stone should have flowers! " Shen Menglu’s pale comfort doesn’t mean Zhu Runyue, "Mother, I can’t understand him. He’s so kind to me. He doesn’t care about me. Why doesn’t he accept me? Why does he break my heart again and again?"
"He, everyone will have an obsession in their hearts, and so will Yan Gong. You can only keep the clouds and see the moon after waiting for him to let go of his obsession." Shen Menglu was full of sighs, loving and bitter people can help.
Yan Yiyi is paranoid Zhu Runyue is stubborn. Zhu Runyue loves Yan Yiyi. It is doomed to be a sadistic love. Shen Menglu has no way to say that Zhu Runyue can let go of love and watch Zhu Runyue suffer from love pain.
"Who is mother Yi brother obsession? Is it the mother? " Zhu Runyue raised her tearful eyes and stared straight at Shen Menglu.
Shen Menglu breathing a lag "he son …"
"Mother doesn’t deny that he knows that Yi Yi’s brother’s obsession is the mother." Zhu Runyue wailed with tears like broken pearls rolling down. "Sister Luo has told Yue that Yi Yi’s brother has been a mother for ten years …"
"He son …" Shen Menglu lovingly held Zhu Runyue’s hand and wiped her tears. "He son Yan Gong showed kindness to me. Maybe Yan Gong took good care of you in the first ten years, but what about the next five years? He is the longest and most knowledgeable person in this world when Yan Gong gets along with others. What position does he occupy in Yan Gong’s heart? I think he knows better than his mother. "
It is impossible to say that Yan Yimi has feelings for Zhu Runyue. If Yan Yimi’s heart is open, how can he escape from Zhu Runyue again and again? He can be as calm as when facing Shen Menglu.
Zhu Runyue lowered his eyes and was silent. "Mother, I know that he treated me as a little daughter in the first ten years."
"What about these five years?" Seeing Zhu Runyue calm down, many Shen Menglu also slightly evoked the lip limit and fondled Zhu Runyue’s wet face lovingly. She wiped the tears. "My son is so beautiful that the world has fallen apart from your father. Which young man in this world can regard him as a little daughter?"
"Mother teased him" Zhu Runyue smiled through tears and blushed slightly.
Shen Menglu hugged Zhu Runyue but smiled without saying a word. "Yue, you are still young and sometimes you love to be brave. If you don’t want to give up your mother, you won’t stop you. If you are tired of chasing, turn around and look at the people around you. Your brother and brother can always wait for you!"
Five years ago, when Zhu Runyue, who was ten years old, asked for a husband for her birthday, Ji Hangyuan and Xie Yucheng expressed their willingness to wait for Zhu Runyue to grow up as her husband.
Now in the past five years, at the age of ten, Ji Hangyuan has become the youngest champion of the new subject in the dynasty, and Zhu Runyue is half a year younger than Zhu Runyue. Xie Yucheng also inherited the glory of his ancestors and became an outstanding major general. He followed his parents to the army at an early age.
These two men are outstanding in both literature and martial arts, and they are rare young talents. The future is limitless, and the most rare thing is that they have never changed their minds about Zhu Runyue. Zhu Runyue has been waiting for Yan Yiyi for five years, and they have been obsessed with Zhu Runyue for five years, especially Ji Hangyuan, and Zhu Runyue refused to arrange a marriage at home.
To Ji Hangyuan and Xie Yucheng Zhu Runyue, her eyes were stiff and her eyes were dark. After all, she couldn’t bear to watch others suffer. "My mother kissed me yesterday."
Shen Menglu slightly one leng "is it? How did you answer that? "
Zhu Runyue sighed and looked lonely. "Mother, I can’t put my brother Yi in my heart. How can I delay my brother Yuan?" Ji Hangyuan has already pushed off an engagement. How can Zhu Runyue bear to let him continue to waste time?