Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Zhuang Fei knelt on the ground, watching the situation in front of him.
The cold winter wind seemed to pass through layers of walls and screens and blow to his body, causing his knees kneeling on the ground to ache, and his whole body was sore and frozen due to the symptoms left over from last time. humming——
Zhuang Qinghong lay on the bed, staring at the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, Hongli's eyes are completely gone from the kindness she had seen Zhuang Qinghong before, they are full of the indifference of a businessman, and there is also a kind of cruelty - hunting geese all day long, but being pecked by wild geese.It's also thanks to Zhuang Qinghong's good disguise that she didn't notice that Zhuang Qinghong didn't intend to keep his promise.
"Zhuang Qinghong, stop here, you know my tricks best, don't try to play tricks, otherwise..." Hong Li narrowed her eyes, her killing power suddenly revealed.
Zhuang Qinghong's face was ashen, and in the snow-like eyes, all kinds of despair, unwillingness, and anger finally returned to silence, like stagnant water, he opened his mouth, the weakness of his body made his voice extremely weak, his words could not be recognized It was clear, but he heard a familiar voice beside him, saying something that he couldn't believe.
"Mother Hongli, Zhuang Fei is willing to pick up the guests for the young master. Please let the young master go, the young master is seriously injured and cannot recover in three days." Zhuang Fei kowtowed, his body was trembling, but he tried his best to control himself and keep himself calm .
Hongli glanced at Zhuang Fei contemptuously, Qing'er took a step forward, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't do anything.
At the moment, half of Zhuang Fei's face is covered with palm prints, red and swollen, which is funny, Hongli said disdainfully, "What are you, you can compare to Qinghong's reputation, Qinghong's fame is Wangyou, and he will definitely earn me ten thousand gold " She knew about Zhuang Fei, without Zhuang Fei working so hard to cover up Zhuang Qinghong's injury, how could he have kept it hidden for three days.If the lord hadn't sent someone over, she wouldn't have discovered Zhuang Qinghong's thoughts. Wouldn't it be worth the candle to wait for Zhuang Qinghong's injury to heal and escape?
Hongli was so angry that she slapped Zhuang Fei hard, but she didn't want Zhuang Fei to become a lowly citizen. His loyalty is rare, and Hongli wanted to train Zhuang Fei.
"Zhuang Fei is willing to sign up for the young master to pick up the guests." The second time, this time the voice has calmed down, without trembling or confusion, kowtow again, and there is an indescribable feeling in the kowtow.
He first drew a small arc with his left hand, and gently pressed it to the ground. His sleeves naturally spread half a flap above the ground, and then he did the same with his right hand, with his fingertips facing each other. Finally, he bent down and placed his forehead on the ground. On the back of the hand, the whole person is like a blooming petal, a straight lotus leaf, every move is extremely elegant, no less than that of a carefully cultivated oiran candidate, or even more perfect... There is a kind of beauty in his movements... The charming charm seems to attract people's attention, making people unable to move their eyes away.
Hongli no longer felt contemptuous, and said in a deep voice, "You raise your head."
Zhuang Fei didn't move, but Zhuang Qinghong seemed to come back to life, very angry and furious, contrary to the usual state of the snow lotus on the top of the mountain, and he didn't seem to have accepted his fate just now, his eyes were red, but he had injuries on his body, a little Unable to move at all, he could only sweep the pillow off the ground with one hand and shout loudly, "Zhuang Fei, how dare you! Shut up! Shut up!" His hint, did Zhuang Fei not see clearly!
The good cork core pillow hit the floor next to Zhuang Fei, making a "click" sound, which was a bit deafening in such an environment.
Zhuang Fei ignored the pillow that fell beside him, but he did not raise his head as he said, but spoke to Hongli calmly, "Mother Hongli, please take a step to speak..."
Hongli immediately understood what Zhuang Fei meant.
Winking at Qing'er, Qing'er nodded understandingly, watched Yuxue Pavilion, stayed in the inner room to watch Zhuang Qinghong, and let Hongli leave here with Zhuang Fei.
Qing'er picked up the pillow on the floor and put it back on the bed, seeing Zhuang Qinghong clenched his fists without any surprise, Qing'er sighed, is Mr. Wang and grandson really alright?King Jin, who clearly admired Mr. Wuchen so far, is the chief culprit who pushed Mr. Wuchen into the abyss. If His Royal Highness Jin Wang did not do such a great job, as long as he showed a little remembrance or did not show at all, Hongli's mother He won't touch Zhuang Qinghong, but he just sent those things to Hongli's mother, let Hongli's mother know about Wuchen's plan, let Hongli's mother see Wuchen's helplessness and breach of contract, and resolutely The gesture showed King Jin's dislike for Zhuang Qinghong...very heartless.
Compared with him, Zhuang Fei is too caring.
"Young Master Wuchen, save your energy." Qing'er sat on the plinth beside the bed, "Your fate was exchanged by Zhuang Fei, don't spoil his wishes. The matter of you deceiving your mother will not be exposed easily , I'm afraid I won't be able to live as comfortably as before... Poor Zhuang Fei, but this is also his own choice, he is very loyal."
Zhuang Qinghong tasted the smell of blood like rust in his mouth, but he suddenly didn't realize it, Zhuang Fei!Zhuang Fei!Why don't you listen to me?You obviously don't want to become a lowly citizen and let others be lowly, why do you want to do this!
With Zhuang Fei's appearance and deliberately expressing himself, once he leaves like this, there will be no chance of coming back.
Zhuang Qinghong was lying on the bed, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his expression was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, deep hatred rose in Zhuang Qinghong's heart, towards himself, towards Qi Jing!Hating him for not being able to turn the tide, hating Qi Jing for being ruthless and never leaving a retreat, her eyes hurt so badly, Zhuang Qinghong buried her head in the pillow, a tear finally shed.
Since he was a child, no matter how he was bullied, he never cried. Even the only obedient servant took the blame for him and was kicked out of the house. He was not very sad, but now he felt a hole in his chest. Zhuang Fei's pain... Is it the same pain when Zhuang Fei is crying?
Zhuang Fei, Zhuang Fei... Maybe, I love you too.It's only now that I understand, isn't it too late?
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