Murong Fu had some concerns in his mind, so he immediately patiently listened attentively.
The atmosphere in the room seemed a bit dull, and neither of the two women spoke, at least not since he came here.
After a while, Zhao Min finally broke the silence, "How is it? Have you considered it?"
"What are you thinking about?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment outside the room. He saw Han Ji biting his lower lip. There seemed to be endless sadness and grievance on his face. He shook his head after a long while.
Zhao Min's face suddenly darkened, "What do you mean by shaking your head? You haven't thought it through or you don't agree?"
Han Ji hesitated, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Zhao Min was so thoughtful that he immediately understood that this was her excuse and sneered, "Do you think he will come to save you? Do you want to delay time?"
Han Ji's face paled slightly, then a hint of blush flashed through her, and she remained silent.
Zhao Min was furious in an instant and slapped the table, "You are the princess my brother is marrying. Elopement is a death penalty. You also know the consequences if my brother finds out. The reason why I helped you hide it
I did this just to save my brother's face and to remember our old friendship, but don't push yourself too far and think I will be merciful!"
Murong Fu didn't understand when he heard this. It turned out that Zhao Min wanted to persuade Han Ji to return to the palace, and it was not difficult to hear from her words that she already knew that Han Ji was taken away by him.
"Minmin," Han Ji murmured for a long time, and finally called out, crying, "if you really care about our friendship in the past, please be noble and let me go free."
What?"
Zhao Min seemed like he couldn't bear to see her pitiful look, and turned away with a sullen face, "That's my brother. What you want to do now is to put his dignity on the ground. How can you ask me to be so noble?"
Han Ji laughed miserably, "What about my dignity?"
Then, without waiting for Zhao Min to speak, she continued, "I married into the prince's palace when I was sixteen. Eight years have passed, and your brother's days back home are few and far between. It's only when he's at war, but he doesn't come home in Dadu either.
I often disappear from home for three to five days, but when I rarely come back, I'm drunk. I'm beaten and scolded when I'm slightly dissatisfied. I stay alone in my empty boudoir every day, alone on the Yao bed, and I often have to fight and scold others to vent my anger. I'm also a woman.
Under the title of princess, I am living a life that is worse than that of a servant, so I might as well just die..."
By the end of the sentence, I couldn't stop crying, and my tears couldn't stop falling.
Zhao Min spoke fiercely, but couldn't help but feel a little weak in her heart, "Even...even if my brother is not good in all kinds of ways, he will always be your husband, and other people in the palace are also very good to you. Father and I have never treated you badly."
Even if you give me half a cent, are you willing to bring shame and humiliation to the palace for a shameless and stinky man?"
When the threat failed, he resorted to playing the emotional card, and by the way, he also scolded Murong Fu.
Outside the house, Murong Fu's face turned a little dark, and he thought to himself: Let you be arrogant for a while, and see how I deal with you later.
A look of hesitation flashed across Han Ji's face after hearing Zhao Min's words. Although Wang Baobao treated her like a pig or a dog, her father-in-law, King Ruyang, and this sister-in-law did treat her well. This humiliation to them was indeed suspected of repaying kindness with revenge.
, for a while the decision just made began to waver again.
Zhao Min rolled his eyes and immediately started to add fuel to the fire, "Let's talk about that stinky man. You may not know that this man has a notorious reputation in the Central Plains. He is a famous ruthless prodigal who has ruined countless harems and beauties.
Girl, he has done all kinds of despicable things such as rape, bewitchment and rape. He has never taken any responsibility after ruining other girls. He also claims to be self-righteous, "I have been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf has touched me." What do you think?
How can such a person live a good life if he elopes? To tell you the truth, even if I don't rescue you, you will eventually be abandoned, and he may even sell you to a brothel!"
When Murong Fu heard this, he was so angry that his face turned completely dark. However, he did not completely lose his mind. Leaving aside Zhao Min's matter, he also wanted to see what Han Ji would make after hearing these words.
At this time, Han Ji's rosy little mouth was half-opened, and she looked at Zhao Min blankly. After a while, she couldn't help but chuckle, "Minmin, I know you are smart and your thoughts move quickly. You said that on purpose just because you wanted to
Let me stop thinking about him completely? He will definitely not be as miserable as you said."
As soon as Murong Fu heard this, he wished he could immediately bring Han Ji over and kiss her twice. Looking at her now with pear blossoms in the rain, her smile was quite sad, he couldn't help but feel pity for her, and secretly decided in his heart that as long as she was determined not to return,
Wangfu, he sincerely accepted her.
"Huh, believe it or not, it's up to you!" Zhao Min glared at Han Ji angrily, suddenly remembered something, turned slightly red, and asked angrily, "Have you ever...have you ever been like that with him?"
As someone who had been there, Han Ji quickly understood what she meant. However, because she had been threatened and intimidated by her before, she had been very depressed these past few days, so she thought of teasing her, and asked pretending to be confused, "Which one
?”
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min didn't have the restraint and shyness that a lady should have. After a moment of shyness, she asked bluntly, "Don't pretend to be stupid. Have you ever been raped by him?"
Her straightforward question made Han Ji feel shy, and she said in a weak voice, "No...no."
"Really?" Zhao Min looked suspicious, "That pervert would let a beauty like you go?"
Han Ji shook her head quickly, "Really not, he...he only said he wanted to take me away from here, and he...didn't do anything else."
Zhao Min still didn't believe it, but there was no way to verify the matter, so he had to give it up for the time being. He pondered for a while and sighed, "In this case, you are still innocent. Come back to your house with me. I promise that no one will know about this matter, and I will never let anyone know about it."
I will ask my father to discipline my brother well and ensure that he treats you well."
Han Ji's expression changed for a while, and finally she shook her head firmly, "Minmin, I don't want to live like that again. From the moment I left the palace, I made up my mind that I will never come back alive again in this life. Either you let me go."
I can either take my body back, or you can imprison me in this yard, but I will definitely not survive long."
As soon as these words came out, both Zhao Min and Murong Fu were a little moved. Han Ji looked soft and frail on the outside, she was just a submissive little daughter-in-law, but they didn't expect her to say such words. It shows that she is serious.
Made up my mind.
Zhao Min was even more angry, "What's so good about that stinky man that he deserves you to die for him?"
Now she didn't know whether she was annoyed because her brother had been humiliated, or jealous because of Murong Fu, or maybe both.
Murong Fu secretly felt ashamed. When he learned about Han Ji's disappearance a few days ago, he was not too anxious. Maybe there was a reason why he couldn't spare manpower, but to put it bluntly, he didn't take this woman very seriously and didn't want to.
Because of her few sweet words, she was able to abandon her reputation, life and death, and only wanted to elope with herself.