Wife Can't Escape

Chapter 6

When Song Luan looked in the mirror at night, she found that her chin still had red marks. It's no wonder she was about to cry out of pain. She was afraid that Zhao Nanyu used so much strength. Her body was like tender tofu, she could pinch out marks and it would be hard to get ride of them.

Before going to sleep, Song Luan called the servant girl who was at the door to come into the room, and asked, "Did master say when he'll come?"

Although the servant girl didn't face her in panic for the first time, she was still cautious and respectful for fear that she would be beaten if she said something wrong, "Master wouldn't come over without notice."

The servant didn't know what happened with Madam. Master almost never come at night. There were only two times in every month. And in these two times, the lady was always impatient and disgusted. Why did she suddenly ask tonight?

Song Luan didn't know that their husband and wife relationship was so cold. Unless she made trouble again or that she would beat Zhao Shi to educate him, would he come and set food in her yard.

She sighed, "I see. You can go out."

"Yes" After a pause, the servant girl buried her head and said in a low voice, "I will bring you the calming soup."

Song Luan really didn't want to drink the bitter medicine soup. She opened her mouth and refused. The servant girl seemed to be in panic, "But if you don't drink it, you can't sleep well at night."

She changed her mind and said, "Then you can bring it."

The bowl of medicine didn't fall into Song Luan's stomach. She did not forget the poisoning! Since it's not written in the book of "The Powerful Minister", she can only find it by herself.

After the servant girl went out, she poured the medicine soup into the bonsai plant beside the window. If it's really poisonous, the bonsai plant would surely die.

Zhao Nanyu didn't come at night. If he didn't come, it would be good. Song Luan would rather he didn't come. Her chin still hurt.

When she woke up the next, the sky was already bright. The jade hall was full of light fragrance.

After Song Luan combed and washed, someone brought in breakfast. It was the usual light porridge. She ate two small bowls of porridge with pickles. She was in a good mood after filling her stomach.

For several days, Song Luan lived such a peaceful life in Huai Shui. Zhao Nanyu didn't come or even sent someone to deliver the words. Naturally, she didn't take the initiative to approach him. The only pity was that her son was was also guarded tightly in the front yard, and she had no chance to meet to him.

A few days later, Song Luan found that the bonsai plant that she threw the medicine soup with was still alive and well. She was relieved for the most part. It seemed that the medicine soup was okay.

On the day of spring break, Zhao Nanyu finally appeared before her, holding the four-year old son. The lovely bun was held by him. The expression of the father and son were the same.

Song Luan wore a crimson skirt today, her collar was white. The waist was slender, and the eyes were bright and shining.

Shi Ge called out, "Mother"

She liked this cute and soft child very much from the bottom of her heart. She could not help and touched his head, but soon took back her hand.

She could even detect the cold eyes of Zhao Nanyu on her. She felt a bit chilly. Song Luan didn't dare look at him. She was afraid of the look in Zhao Nanyu's eyes. They were gentle on the surface, but in fact, they were cold and sharp.