MTL - Court Marriage-Chapter 1 Gong Zhuoliang

...so uncomfortable... can't breathe... help...

"Cough...cough...cough..."

He spit and coughed water, Gong Zhuoliang knew that his facial features must be very ugly when he coughed, but now he has completely ignored the problem of image, he can only cough until the chest pains and insist on breathing heavily, as much as possible. Get more life-saving oxygen for your body.

He NN, Gong Zhuoliang scolded in his heart, what is the quality of the lifeguard of that luxury cruise ship, he looks like a model and is useful! He fell into the sea for a long time, and no one came to rescue him. Is it easy for him to sink after such a long flop!

He wants to complain! Be sure to complain!

"Alive, come alive!"

"How are you doing, Miss!"

"Oh my god..."

Big... miss?

Gong Zhuoliang, who was finally relieved, returned his consciousness. As his vision became clearer, he finally saw the screaming women around him. At this moment, Gong Zhuoliang was horrified—he didn't fall into the sea. ? What about cruise ships? Who can tell him who these burly old costume aunts are?

"What's going on here! What are you doing here, why don't you take the eldest lady back to the room!"

Suddenly, a sharp and high-pitched female voice came up, and the servants who surrounded Gong Zhuoliang raised him in a hurry. The unknown hand squeezed Gong Zhuoliang almost groaned in pain, but he could no longer care about the pain. , just stared blankly at what was happening in front of him.

The courtyard, the pond, the maids and maids in ancient costumes, and a middle-aged beautiful woman with a voice comparable to He Dongshi, and the eldest young lady... Gong Zhuoliang only felt the darkness before his eyes, and then he was unconscious.

When I regained consciousness again, I felt like Gong Zhuoliang, who was lying in the warm bed, slowly opened his eyes, and then he stared at the wooden bedposts and bed curtains in his sight. As a post-80s idol novelist , Traveling through YY Shenma is one of his commonly used themes, but the genre he is good at writing is otherworldly magic, and the most incompetent is historical military, especially the harem style that goes back to ancient times, but now Gong Zhuoliang is in front of him Everything is stimulating his nerves that he thinks tenacious, especially the names of the servants who echoed in his mind...

Gong Zhuoliang moved his sore arm. Gong Zhuoliang, who seemed to be soft all over himself, was still not reconciled. He wanted to really confirm his composition, but he soon discovered that this move was also delusional. He was actually tied with a wide cloth belt. It became a long column!

Gong Zhuoliang twisted and tried to get out of the quilt, but the sound he made alarmed the people who were guarding outside. Gong Zhuoliang only heard heavy footsteps and quickly approached the bed, and then the pink bed curtain was closed. He got up, and a big round face comparable to a pancake came over.

"Yo, my eldest lady, just save your energy and don't bother, you just don't pity us for the embarrassment of being servants, you should also think about your mother, if you hurt the master and wife It's a big deal, how can Aunt Wu live in this house in the future?"

The fat maid looked down at Gong Zhuoliang, her voice was acerbic and her face full of disdain. Unable to offend the behemoth in front of him, Gong Zhuoliang simply closed his eyes and ignored her gossip, only thinking about how it all happened in his mind.

After the initial panic passed, Gong Zhuoliang's brain recovered. He remembered that he went to S City to do autograph promotion for the publication of the new book. The sponsor gave the ticket for the luxury cruise, so he didn't take the plane to experience the experience of being alone. Romance, I didn't expect to be swayed into the sea watching a scenery on the deck, and then wake up and become a young lady who committed suicide by jumping into a pond... Could it be that he really drowned like that?

"Li Er's family, the eldest lady is awake?"

A soft and somewhat immature female voice came, Gong Zhuoliang's heart trembled violently, but he felt that the voice was very familiar, but he was sure that there was no such little loli among the people he knew, so Gong Zhuoliang couldn't help but open it again His eyes turned to the man approaching the bed.

"If blue..."

The slightly weak soft boy sounded, and Gong Zhuoliang was once again terrified. Was this baby voice of Jiangnan water town made by himself? He hadn't had a chance to see his appearance and body after waking up twice, and he was only fully awake until now. Could it be that he has become a child?

Wait, more importantly, why did I call out the name of this beautiful little beauty, remember that she was a capable maid next to the madam, only fourteen this year, and one of the few people in the mansion who treats you well?

"It's Miss Ruolan, wake up, wake up."

As soon as the fat woman looked at the person, she immediately stepped back a few steps to make way for her seat by the bed, with a warm smile on her face that was completely different from just now.

"Madam has something to tell me. My sister-in-law is tired after working for a long time. I'll go home first. I'll just watch the eldest lady here."

Ruo Lan didn't show courtesy to the maid, and gave her a light expression. After the maid left the house, she carefully closed the door, and then walked back to Gong Zhuoliang's bed, her face revealed some sad look.

"Second Master... Eldest Miss, what are you doing? Even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about it for Aunt Wu. Knowing that something happened to you, Aunt Wu was crying."

She untied Gong Zhuoliang's cloth belt, and Ruo Lan helped him sit against the pillow, then sat on the edge of the bed and held Gong Zhuoliang's numb arm, kneading it gently for him.

"How is my mother?"

Another word that came out of nowhere, Gong Zhuoliang pinched the center of his forehead with his other hand, and the unfamiliar and familiar images in his mind gradually formed a line. Although it was not comprehensive, it was enough for the palace. Zhuo Liang has figured out the life experience of this poor child that he occupies... It's really an old-fashioned but very popular plot.

This child's name is magically exactly the same as his own. In view of what happened to him today, Gong Zhuoliang temporarily classified him as having his own providence.

According to this child's memory, Gong Zhuoliang knew that the current dynasty was called the Celestial Dynasty, and the reigning Emperor was Hongzheng Emperor, who is now Hongzheng 39 years old. Gong Zhuoliang determined that this did not belong to any period in his known history, so as a young man in history. Bai, he can only say in general that he is in ancient times!

Then there is the life experience of this child. Thank God, this baby is a real boy. His father is the richest man in Bocheng. It is said that his family is a Beijing official. In the eyes of the world, she was still J, but she ended up marrying as a businessman's wife, and she had a very jealous first wife in her family, so the life of their mother and son can be imagined.

But if this is the case, Gong Zhuoliang, who is a concubine, is the serious master of the palace family, and he can live a happy birthday even when he is an adult. However, this era is exactly like the Ming Dynasty. The prevailing male style, even large families marry male concubines, small families It is not uncommon for people to marry men to fill the house, so Mrs. Gong openly asked Gong Zhuoliang to be her daughter to support her. Her intentions are obvious, and in this era when the direct wife is very important, the family has nothing but the head of the family. No one dares and no one can oppose her decision, and Gong Zhuoliang's fearful father...don't count on it at all.

"Aunt Wu cried too sadly. She fell asleep when she knew you were fine. I went to see her before I came, and it should be fine."

Ruo Lan kneaded up Gong Zhuoliang's arm, and when her eyes fell on the pale and thin face of the young man, her nose couldn't help but pantothenic acid. The poor second master, not to mention suffering for so many years in front of the eldest lady, is now being driven to a dead end.

"If blue..."

Gong Zhuoliang looked down at his little hands that looked like white chicken claws. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to the little girl in front of him. The memory of the deity child in his mind was vague, and many details were not coherent.

Gong Zhuoliang remembered that the child's first sister had just married the eldest son of the local prefect. It is said that the other party was a sick child who had been inseparable from the medicine pot since he was a child. A few days ago, his fiancee who had been engaged since childhood died, and then the son also fell ill. I can't afford it, it is said to be dangerous, so their family married a businessman like the Gong family who came to the palace for the sake of happiness. When the child went to the top post, it was a wishful thinking to let the child become a widow after the son died of illness. In short, the child's life was completely ruined, but the Gong family could continue to live on as the prefect's in-law family... It was a good plan.

Gong Zhuoliang lowered his head to hide the coldness in his eyes, how could he let these **** get their wish? The child in my memory was a kind and filial child, but he was forced to death by these relatives. Now he is alive. If he didn't teach them a lesson for the children, Gong Zhuoliang himself would despise him.

"Miss... Second Master! My good Second Master, Madam has already agreed to Ruo Lan's dowry, and if Ruo Lan is by your side in the future, I will definitely not let others bully you, take 10,000 steps back, even if you really want to be young in the future Denggu Buddha... It will not be worse than it is now, please be sure to read it."

Ruo Lan clenched Gong Zhuoliang's little hand tightly as she spoke, her eyes were red before she could finish speaking, but she kept her back straight and her beautiful little face full of stubbornness, as if she would use her own strength to support Gong Zhuoliang. Zhuo Liang is the same.

"Miss Ruolan..."

Gong Zhuoliang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he bit his lip and looked at Ruo Lan pitifully, trying hard to restrain his instinct to let go of her hand, God knows where this little girl is so strong, she is good It hurts so much!

"Second Master... Well, this title can't be called anymore, Miss, in short, Ruo Lan will accompany you in the future, no matter where we go, we will live our lives well, don't be afraid, and don't Calling you sister slave again, people will hear you laugh at you."

Looking distressed by Gong Zhuoliang's tearful eyes, Ruo Lan released his hand and took out his handkerchief, first gently wiping the corners of Gong Zhuoliang's eyes, and then wiping his own eye sockets, put away the handkerchief and sat down again. , took Gong Zhuoliang's other arm and massaged slowly.

"I see, Ruo Lan... I won't commit suicide again, don't worry."

It is also very difficult for Gong Zhuo, who is twenty-six years old, to call a fourteen-year-old girl sister, but Ruolan's words have brought him a step down. The actual age of his body was only in his early twelfth years, and Gong Zhuoliang was depressed to find that he had to continue to pretend to be tender for a long time.

In this era of fanciful construction, Gong Zhuoliang did not dare to show any abnormality. Once he was regarded as a madman, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to, and he might have to be beaten by these 'family members' with a stick. Buried behind the mountain.

"Thank goodness, you can just think about it."

With Gong Zhuoliang's assurance, Ruo Lan finally felt at ease. Although her second master had a soft temper, he had always kept his promises. Now it should be really open.

"Um…"

Infected by Ruo Lan's sincere smile, Gong Zhuoliang's face finally showed some smiles, but was interrupted by a 'gurgling' sound, Gong Zhuoliang felt a little embarrassed by being touched his stomach. , Only then did he feel hungry and uncomfortable, he had not eaten for a day.

"Madam told you not to bring food to you today... I can only bring it in and order this, so let's make a cushion first."

He took out a small oiled paper bag from his arms, Ruolan carefully opened it to reveal a piece of scallion pancake inside, wiped his hands and broke it into small pieces to feed to Gong Zhuoliang. After he finished eating, he carefully wrapped the oiled paper bag It was better to hide in his arms, making sure that nothing was revealed, and after supporting Gong Zhuoliang to lie down, he put on an indifferent expression and left.

Such a good boy.

Gong Zhuoliang sighed in his heart as he watched Ruo Lan leave, then took a deep breath and put his hand between his legs, and then let out a long breath... It's okay, even though it's just a little creature with no hair. , but we are indeed a real man!