MTL - After Giving Way To My Husband’s Sweetheart-Chapter 113 Unable to love

On the second day, Love had finished her breakfast and had just picked up her embroidery needle when she heard Yu Nuan come in and say that a girl was looking for her outside.

Knowing that she had few old friends living here, Love was confused when Lan Tian walked in hurriedly and said to Love: "Miss, the girl who asked to see you outside looked like we were in Mr. Zhao last time. Come out and take a look at the woman I saw in Zhenxiu Workshop."

Hearing this, Love became even more confused and got up and went outside.

A woman was standing at the door. Although she was covered with a veil, Love recognized her at a glance. This girl was indeed the one she saw at Zhenxiu Fang last time. Zhao Yi'an called her Ning'er.

Love asked politely: "My name is Love, is this girl here to see me?"

Ning'er replied: "I'm just here to see Miss Luo. I'm really disturbing you by coming so hastily."

Since she is from Zhao Yian, Love will not neglect her. She smiled and said: "Girl, please sit in the room."

Ning'er followed Love into the house. Love asked her to sit down in the open room. Ning'er looked around the room, raised her hand and took off her veil, revealing a stunning face.

Although Luo Fu sighed in his heart, he could still keep his composure. Lan Tian and Yu Nuan on the side couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

　　It’s so beautiful!

Love glared at the two girls and said, "Go and pour tea for the girls."

After the two of them went down, Luo Fu apologized to Ning'er and said, "My two little girls are both rough maids. I have offended the girl. Please forgive me."

Ning'er looked at Love, looked at her calmly, and replied with a smile: "How could I care about this?"

"Miss Luo should know who I am."

Love didn't expect Ning'er to be so frank, which made her a little confused about how to speak. She smiled awkwardly and replied: "I heard Mr. Zhao mentioned it a few times, but regarding the girl's matter, I Not much is known.”

Ning'er smiled at the mention of Zhao Yi'an, with a hint of shyness on her beautiful face, and asked: "Master Zhao, what did he tell you about me?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized her faux pas again, and sighed slightly: "That's all, anyway, I know he won't say too much about me, that's all."

Love saw that this girl liked Zhao Yi'an. She didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so she said directly: "Girl, please don't misunderstand me. Mr. Zhao and I are just ordinary friends. Mr. Zhao admires his late father's knowledge. This is right." I, a man in distress, lend a helping hand.”

  “There is nothing between me and him.”

Ning'er's eyes fell on Love's face and she replied: "You don't have him in your heart, I believe this."

She hesitated and said: "I came here to find you, I just want to learn calligraphy from you."

 Learn Chinese characters?

Love was shocked when she heard this and asked: "If you want to learn calligraphy, you can find a female teacher. Why do you come to me?"

She said modestly: "My handwriting is barely legible."

Ning'er said with a smile: "Miss Luo is so humble. If your words are general, how can you make him hold it in your hands and love it every day?"

With that said, Ning'er ignored Love's refusal and said sincerely: "I won't let the girl waste her time teaching me in vain. I can pay for it."

 “Any amount of silver will be enough.”

“I’ll come here to ask the girl for advice every three days, and I’ll give you a gift of five silver coins each time. Is that okay?”

Love looked at this woman. She was not very old, maybe a year or two younger than her.

Although this girl has fallen into the world of mortals, her feelings for Zhao Yian are such that even she, an outsider, can't help but be moved.

 This is what it looks like if a woman is attracted to a man.

 Be willing to do whatever you can to please him.

 Just like what I did to Sima Chao in my previous life. Love looked at Ning'er and replied, "If you want to learn calligraphy from me, that's fine. I won't accept a thank you gift from you."

Ning'er's face showed joy when she saw Love's promise, and she quickly got up and made a blessing: "Thank you, Miss Luo, for making it happen."

In the moonlight, in the embroidery building shaded by red gauze, in the willow branches, Ning'er sat by the window holding a pipa. The sound of the lute was like water, but it was filled with a touch of sadness.

The carved pear wood door creaked open, and Zhao Yian walked in holding a jade bone fan.

Ning'er raised her eyes, her originally sad little face immediately turned happy, then she put down the pipa in her hand and sweetly called "Second Brother"

Zhao Yian sat down on the chair. Ning'er came over and served him tea with her own hands, but Zhao Yian did not reach out to take it. He asked with a wooden face: "Where have you been today?"

Ning'er suddenly flashed her almond-shaped eyes, then lowered her eyes and said, "I'm going to find Miss Luo."

 “I want to learn calligraphy with her.”

"Absurd!" Zhao Yian slapped the case angrily and reprimanded: "How have I taught you all these years? Do you still know how to behave when you go out and show your face at will?"

Ning'er saw Zhao Yian angry, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said aggrievedly: "The old emperor in the palace is dying, why should I go to the palace?"

Zhao Yian frowned and said, "Our target is Concubine Cao."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ning'er solemnly: "Even if the emperor dies, you still have to enter the palace."

Ning'er glanced at Zhao Yian.

His face was determined. She knew his temperament, and she could not change it no matter how much she begged him.

She nodded slowly: "I understand."

"I will arrange for you to enter the palace as soon as possible. Before that, you should stay here and don't go out again."

 “You can’t even look for Miss Luo anymore.”

Ning'er timidly retorted: "I just want to practice calligraphy with her."

 “That won’t work either.” Zhao Yian said decisively.

Ning'er looked at Zhao Yian and asked, "Then can you tell me why you like her calligraphy so much?"

 “I just want to learn well and make you like it.”

Her tone was very soft, with tears in her eyes as she looked at Zhao Yian.

Zhao Yian finally looked at her. His thin lips moved slightly, but he said, "Even if you learn well, I won't like it."

Seeing her shed tears, Zhao Yian softened his tone and called out, "Ning'er," and said, "You should know the burden on our shoulders. Don't let your children have an affair in the big event." "

Ning'er nodded, raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yian, and asked, "But do you and her like Miss Luo?"

Zhao Yian glanced at Ning'er solemnly and said coldly: "It seems that I have taught you all these years in vain."

As he said that, he got up angrily and started to leave. Ning'er hurriedly caught up with him, grabbed his sleeves, and begged: "Second brother, I was wrong. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Zhao Yian did not turn around. He took her hand away and continued to walk out. When he reached the door, he turned his back to her and said, "She and I are not what you think. In this life, I will never be a man or woman." Trapped by love."

Ning'er cried. She was happy that Zhao Yi'an didn't fall in love with anyone else, but she was even more heartbroken that she couldn't get his love.