sinovels Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Two days later, Zhuang Qinghong was kept under house arrest in Yuxue Pavilion, he couldn't even get out of his bedroom, and he couldn't get any news from outside, Zhuang Qinghong got angry in a hurry, he couldn't eat lightly, and the mouth He was really scared when he thought of Zhuang Fei being crushed and violated by some men. Those men might be moneybags or peddlers, as long as they had money... Thinking of Zhuang Fei's mood, Zhuang Qinghong would Feeling suffocated.
Zhuang Fei... why are you so stupid.
"Master Wuchen... Please eat." The little boy who delivered the meal helped Zhuang Qinghong up, put the small table on the bed, and presented a few small dishes. Compared with the delicate ones before, the current dishes are much worse.
The servants who can be recruited at will, the licensed small kitchen, all the privileges are gone, even he is not as good as the slightly proud servant, and he is still under house arrest in the quiet Yuxue Pavilion.
He couldn't even receive any news that might have spread outside.
The little boy quickly arranged the food, looked out through the window, with a little eagerness on his face.
This little boy looked eleven or twelve years old, Zhuang Qinghong tried to trick him into saying something, but he never opened his mouth.Zhuang Qinghong didn't ignore his urgency, and suppressed the anxiety in his heart. Zhuang Qinghong seemed to have no intention of opening his mouth. What he said was ingenious, and the little boy didn't notice it for a while, so he said, "Tomorrow is the grandson of the new oiran parading the streets. In those days, Lord Oiran promised to let Nu be his umbrella boy, I don’t know if I still remember it.”
Zhuang Qinghong was startled, his words were neither too fast nor too slow, making people want to confide, and he said cautiously, "Master Oiran? This year's Oiran is not Bixi Tower..."
"You don't know yet, the oiran and the oiran candidates of Bixi Tower seem to have been disfigured because of the strife in the building! The mother of Bixi Tower suppressed the news as much as possible, but there are no more oiran candidates. Just choose one, If it’s not beautiful, the people in Huajie will die laughing! So the mother of Bixilou yesterday asked us Hongli’s mother to help, and this year’s oiran will be made up by us Changfenglou! Now Wangyouchu knows that Changfeng The building wants to raise the oiran, we originally had a year to introduce the oiran, now there is no one in the oiran meeting, Bixilou expects to see our jokes. Hmph, I think they are destined to be disappointed, I see the oiran, he is very beautiful , will definitely let others see the demeanor of our Changfeng Tower!" Xiaotong said here, with a kind of pride, their oiran in Changfeng Tower must be the most beautiful!It's more beautiful than this one!
Zhuang Qinghong had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but his face remained calm, "Then... the oiran of our Changfeng Tower..."
Suddenly there was a cough coming from outside, the little boy reacted immediately, his face turned pale, he didn't care that Zhuang Qinghong's meal was not used yet, he hurriedly removed the food and left in a hurry.
It only takes two quarters of an hour to eat, and the guards outside will remind you when the time is up, and it won't work even a second longer.
Zhuang Qinghong sat on the bed and thought about it. Hong Li had made up her mind to make him the oiran, and there was another person who was suitable to be the oiran. She was only twelve or thirteen years old now, so the oiran she introduced should not be this one .
In the final analysis, why the two capable oirans in Bixi Tower would both be disfigured is really too strange. When the oiran is about to parade in the street, there must be many people around the oiran. Why does such an accident happen?
And what Xiaotong said, it seems that the new oiran promised him to be the boy who held the umbrella while parading, and the new oiran is extremely beautiful... Could it be that Hongli still hides a beauty
And if they parade tomorrow, the Changfeng Building will be very busy tonight, and the guards will be weakened tomorrow. This is an opportunity. To go to Zhuang Fei tomorrow, even if he is a fugitive, he will take Zhuang Fei away!
Zhuang Qinghong lay down, closed his eyes and seemed to see Zhuang Fei again, he hadn't seen Zhuang Fei for two days, he seemed to keep Zhuang Fei in his heart... These two days he didn't rest very well, and the wound medicine was not the best Yes, the injury is not healed, thinking in his heart that he must fall asleep early to restore his energy, but Zhuang Qinghong couldn't fall asleep instead, all worried about the future.
Escaping, this is not a good way, Zhuang Qinghong knew it all, that's why he didn't choose to escape when he was injured in the first place, not to mention how to get out of Huajie, he became a wanted criminal when he got out of Huajie, he was originally a sinner, if he escaped The crime is aggravated, and there is no household registration, where should they live, no capital and no land, what do they live on, and where is their shelter.Both he and Zhuang Fei have extraordinary looks, and they will easily cause trouble wherever they go. Even if they hide their appearance, how far can they go without wealth?
But if they don't leave, what can they do?Zhuang Qinghong felt extremely tired.
Zhuang Qinghong couldn't sleep at all, until after nightfall, he could hear the noise at the door clearly, the guard at the door said hello, Qing'er warned, the door was gently pushed open, and someone walked in.
Suddenly feeling sour in his heart, Zhuang Qinghong knew that it was Zhuang Fei who came.Zhuang Fei's footsteps were the same as before, as light as if he couldn't hear him. Zhuang Fei had come to cover him with quilts many times, and they were so light, for fear of waking him up.
"Young master..." Zhuang Qinghong closed his eyes, he didn't dare to speak, the outside was full of ears, he couldn't alert others, otherwise it would be true, there would be no chance at all.
At night, the bedroom was not lit and the windows were closed, so it was pitch black, but Zhuang Fei knew all the furnishings in the room, and walked to Zhuang Qinghong's bed with ease, his eyes adapted to the darkness, and finally he could clearly see lying on the bed, Zhuang Qinghong didn't sleep very well.
Zhuang Fei smiled softly, stretched out his hand to caress Zhuang Qinghong's face, and rubbed away Zhuang Qinghong's frowning eyebrows, "My lord, do you have anything to worry about when you're asleep?"
Zhuang Qinghong closed his eyes and breathed steadily.
"Young master, my name was given by you, and you can tell right from wrong, but you have already forgotten about Zhuang Fei. You saved Zhuang Fei twice, and now Zhuang Fei can help you once."
Zhuang Qinghong's heart trembled, how could it be possible!He clearly remembered that the servant looked ordinary!How could it be such a beautiful Zhuang Fei!
"My lord said that I can't keep Zhuang Fei, it doesn't matter." Hearing Zhuang Fei's low voice, Zhuang Qinghong felt the sleeves brushing his cheeks, the fabric was very soft to the touch, not bad compared to what he usually wears, "I know the wish of the young master, Zhuang Fei will do everything in his power to protect the young master."
Zhuang Qinghong's heart felt sore again, and there was a burning sensation in his eyes again, the corners of his eyes were already wet.
"..." The head was slightly moved, Zhuang Qinghong closed his eyes, felt another scorching breath getting closer, guessing what Zhuang Fei was going to do, Zhuang Qinghong couldn't help but straighten his back.
Two pieces of soft lips were attached to the lips, they were touched lightly to leave, and then pressed again, rubbing and sipping lightly repeatedly, tossing and sucking, although the movements were gentle, but there was a kind of determination, the scorching breath sprayed on Zhuang Qinghong's lips. On his face, Zhuang Qinghong felt that his body was heating up, it was unknown whether it was because of Zhuang Fei's influence, or because he had already been emotional like Zhuang Fei, Zhuang Qinghong's breathing gradually became scorching hot.
Finally those lips pressed against him tightly, stretched out the shy tip of tongue, brushed the corners of his lips, licked the edge of his lips, and poked in from the crack of his lips, the slippery tongue, green Move, gently kiss all the places it can reach, until you can't breathe enough, you can't breathe, then you let go, panting in a low voice, which surprised Zhuang Qinghong, and some happiness came to his heart... Desperately suppressed Only then did he make himself not abnormal.
"Don't worry, young master, Zhuang Fei will definitely protect you." Zhuang Fei murmured softly, then sipped on Zhuang Qinghong's lips, stood up, turned and left.
Hearing that Qing'er at the door seemed to be comforting Zhuang Fei, saying that his clothes were covered in dust, etc., it wasn't until the movement completely disappeared that Zhuang Qinghong moved his stiff body, touched his cheek, and was touched by Zhuang Fei's hot tears There is no trace of the burn, but I still feel the burning pain. When I stroke my upper lip, the feeling just now has disappeared, only the bitterness is constantly brewing and rolling...
Can he still... live up to this affection?The ordinary people back then have come out, no, they have transformed into such a beautiful one, flying away like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, until he can no longer stay.