Chapter 325, pretending to be stupid
"I'm not going anyway!" Xing Yu knelt on the ground and said angrily. "It's time for the general to wake up......"
Zhiqiu on the side tilted his head and looked at Xing Yu and Huo Ziqian.
At this time, Zhiqiu, who was in deep thought, was also clear in his eyes.
Why did Huo Ziqian force Xing Yu to take the blame on his mother? Why did he favor his mother so much?
Zhiqiu's eyes rolled back and forth on the two of them.
Suddenly, when he spent the night in Nanling that day, the army was stationed under the Qinling Mountains, and Huo Ziqian broke into the camp tent and imprinted a kiss on Niangniang's lips. Niangniang didn't have such a deep friendship with General Huo before, right?
Zhiqiu looked at Huo Ziqian's silver mask. A bold idea suddenly flashed through my heart. They have never seen Huo Ziqian's true appearance, could it be him?
Huo Ziqian paced in the room angrily, and suddenly noticed Zhiqiu's flickering eyes.
Huo Ziqian paused, didn't she say she was stupid just now?
But looking at her purring eyes, she didn't look stupid.
Is it pretended?
Huo Ziqian's gaze was fixed on Zhiqiu's face.
The eyes under the silver mask glow with starlight. He thought, if Zhiqiu knows, then Lu Chuan will soon know.
He also knew about the emperor's visit to Xicheng. Otherwise, Su Kang would not have sneaked into the capital so boldly.
His voice tightened slightly, and he looked at Zhiqiu and lowered his voice: "Zhiqiu." β
Zhiqiu also looked at him, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger, could it really be him.
Zhiqiu's eyes froze: "Master Hou, are you? You're not dead, why do you want to lie to Miss?"
Xing Yuzheng was kneeling on the ground, and when he heard this voice, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at Zhiqiu in disbelief in his eyes: Isn't she stupid?
The people who call him Xing Yu's younger brother these days are suddenly normal?
Xing Yu didn't believe it, maybe he saw it wrong, or maybe he heard it wrong.
But Zhiqiu in front of him is a normal appearance. He could see the hidden anger in her expression at a glance.
Huo Ziqian said in a low voice: "Hmm." β
This is to admit her call to Hou Ye just now. He is Hou Ye.
Zhiqiu's eyes were sad.
She couldn't figure out how Hou Ye went to the Great Northwest, wasn't the man who was burned to death in the fire with Miss Hou Ye?
"The slave is talkative, the young lady has traveled so many roads, suffered so much, and is still pregnant with your flesh and blood...... Do you know how hard it all is!"
Zhiqiu crusaded, and tears flowed.
"Are you waiting to see my young lady's jokes, as he said, and what face she has to give birth to your child?"
"Nope. β
It was too sudden. Huo Ziqian was defenseless at all, and Zhiqiu's words were like a sharp blade stabbing people's hearts.
In the blink of an eye, his heart was pierced, and he seemed to see Lu Chuan's sad appearance.
"Zhiqiu, this matter ...... Don't tell her just yet. β
Huo Ziqian closed his eyes: "Things are never like what you say, I have never said anything like that." She's my wife, and I'll get her back sooner or later. β
"How late is it sooner or later, tomorrow, is it useful?"
"You don't have to lie to the slave, the slave won't tell the young lady about this. The slave would rather let the young lady believe that the Hou Ye is gone, than let the young lady recognize a liar. Zhiqiu owes himself and leaves.
Xing Yu looked at the normal Zhiqiu, jumped up, blocked in front of her, and said with red eyes: "You are a liar! You deceived me so hard! You said that my Hou Ye is a liar, do you know what my Hou Ye is carrying? You don't know anything at all! Has she worked hard? I don't think she is bitter at all. Didn't you still talk to other men that day, you and me, you also saw it, you broke their good deeds, she told you to get out, did the tears you shed that day be fake?"
Xing Yu scolded, his chest fell together, and his hands grabbed Zhiqiu's wrist hard.
Huo Ziqian on the side closed his eyes with difficulty: "Shut up." β
Xing Yu took a breath, stroked his chest and said, "So, Zhiqiu, you are a liar." You're so ruthless, woman...... Sure enough, none of them were good. β
Huo Ziqian shouted again: "Shut up!"
"Smack!"
Zhiqiu didn't hesitate to break free of him and slapped him.
Zhiqiu's tears were like beads with broken threads.
Word by word: "You're crazy! You're all crazy." The slave and maid cried that day, not crying, the master-servant relationship between the slave and the maid was too shallow. On the contrary, too deep. β
"Hehe, it's too deep, how deep?"
Xing Yu covered his red cheeks, the first time he had eaten human ears and scraped so much, he was still his beloved woman.
Oddly enough, he wasn't angry at all. He only felt that his heart was sharpened and sharpened by a rusty iron blade, and his own temper could not be found at all.
He is like a paper man, let her hurt, let her pinch and rub round.
Huo Ziqian's eyes flashed, listening to Zhiqiu's sobbing and choking words.
"She has cultivated a palace maid who will serve her in bed. Every time the palace maid finished sleeping, her back was covered with whip marks from the skin and flesh turned out. Niangniang said that he was called a mental illness and it was difficult to cure. She wouldn't dare resistβ"
Zhiqiu said this, and cried loudly.
Huo Ziqian clenched his fists, he couldn't believe what he heard, he didn't know that Lu Chuan was living such a life.
Zhiqiu said heartbreakingly: "Niangniang is afraid that the slave and maid will be injured...... That's why you told the slave to get out, are you satisfied?"
Xing Yu was stunned.
He didn't expect Lu Chuan to say that he was protecting Zhiqiu.
Zhiqiu still remembers the appearance of the emperor sticking to the young lady's body, his expression shone with bloodthirsty light, even if he looked at it, people couldn't help but tremble with fear. It wasn't a man, it was a ferocious, cold wolf.
The lust in his eyes is not love, but a beast.
Zhiqiu wiped a handful of tears and said to Xingyu: "Brother Xingyu, since that day, the love between the slave and you has been gone. In the future, the slave will not pester you again. β
Zhiqiu turned to Huo Ziqian again and knelt down with a plop:
"This is the last time the slave and maid will call you the marquis, the slave and maid have nothing else to ask for when they come here today, since the general has left that identity, don't come back. β
Zhiqiu kowtowed.
Huo Ziqian took a step forward and leaned down, Zhiqiu saw the countless red bloodshots boiling in Huo Ziqian's eyes, and through the silver floor, she inexplicably felt the grief behind that mask.
"Zhiqiu, you can't make a choice for your young lady. You're not her, and you can't represent her, so I'm just going to never hear what you just said. I will explain to her the reason why I am hiding it. β
Huo Ziqian said, picked up the sword on the table and went out, and soon there was the sound of horses' hooves.
"When, a hundred years later?" Zhiqiu couldn't help but run out, but was pulled back by Xingyu beside him.
Zhiqiu quieted down. said coldly: "Brother Xingyu, let's let it go." β
Xing Yu looked pained: "Do you have to do this to me?"
Zhiqiu looked at Xingyu and said expressionlessly, "Yes, so you'd better get out of the way." β
Xing Yu said: "I don't, since I found you back, I won't let it go." β