Chapter 59: The Tempest 7 (Small Climax)

Yue'er walked up to look at them in disbelief, and several ladies saw her involuntarily retreat, only the second lady stood stubbornly in place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yue'er took a step forward, murderous, "Did Mrs. find someone to discuss with the wrong person?"

My heart warms, Yue'er, are you on my side, is it because of his beloved, or because of my sister?

I laughed self-deprecatingly, but this endgame is not for you to collect.

Didn't you say he liked me? Then let's bet on how much his liking is worth.

Chapter 59: The Tempest 7 (Small Climax)

I weakly grabbed the hem of Yue'er's clothes and shook my head at her, "Yue'er ......"

"Madame, you ......"

He ...... You really haven't eaten yet?"

Yue'er's worried eyes flashed a hint of shame, "Hmm." ”

I sat up hard, "Yue'er, I'm going to cook for him, he's ...... Will you eat it?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yue'er's eyes, and then joy, "Yes, Mrs., but you ......" She looked at my face, I put it on you first, and pulled me up as she spoke.

"No...... Cook for the young master first...... He hadn't eaten in two days......" and staggered towards the door, leaving behind a bunch of dumbfounded ladies and maids.

"Madame......" Yue'er looked at me in surprise for a while, and finally followed.

She must be amazed at my transformation? I smiled wryly in my heart.

Jiang Yanxuan.

The autumn mood has been made, and the chill brought chill by the autumn wind, and the dense subordinates knelt on the ground.

From afar, I could only hear Uncle Jiang kneeling in front of him and persuading with tears: "Young master, just say what you want to eat, the best chefs in Jiangfu are here, there are all kinds of dishes, and your favorite dim sum, you see, peach blossom meat crisp, clear water ......"

"Get out, get out of here!" suddenly came a hoarse roar from inside.

"Young master, you can eat some!" the servants behind also cried.

"Get out!!" there was another smashing sound from inside.

The people below trembled and didn't dare to say anything more.

Yue'er led me forward, and when Steward Jiang saw me, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about scolding me, so he hurriedly rushed inside and said, "Young master, young master, the fourth lady is here, I'll let her bring you something in?"

There was a sudden silence inside, and then a cold voice full of oppression sounded, "Let her go." Get out of Jiangfu. Never come back!"

The anger and chill in that voice made the people in the courtyard shiver a few times, and they all looked at me in unison, some with doubt, some with sympathy, some with contempt, some with resentment, and so on.

I was stunned for a moment, and by the time I reacted, my footsteps had already walked out, and an unbelievable joy rose in my heart: just let me go?

But after taking a step, he paused: Where am I going? What am I going to eat? Also, what about my parents? The sky is big, where am I going to find them? Will Jiang Kuo take revenge on them if I leave? Also, there are ...... My flute.

Steward Jiang saw that I was stunned in place, maybe a little unbearable, and reluctantly persuaded: "Young master, you can spare the fourth lady for a while...... It's so late, where are you letting her go?"

There was a pause inside.

Then there was a mocking voice, "Hmph, Uncle Jiang, you're too worried." Will she have nowhere to go?"

"This ......" Uncle Jiang looked at me, I smiled gratefully at him, turned around, and knelt down without hesitation.

I can't leave here yet, I can't leave like this before.

After all, I was too self-righteous to deliberately slap the second lady, wanting him to help me punish the second lady.

It's ridiculous.

Do you think you're Yue'er?

Do you think he's a blog post?

What do you think you are?

You're not even a plaything to him, are you?

Who gave me this kind of self-righteousness? Just because a few little girls told me over and over again that he was good to me, just by that boundless intuition in my heart?

Since when did I have an inexplicable intuition in my heart that he would not hurt me, and would even be on my side?

Hanyu, Hanyu.

Don't you know who he is? Hasn't he hurt you enough times, both mentally and physically.

Didn't you keep saying that he was a demon? Why do you have such a ridiculous idea?

Why? Was it because of the inexplicable gentleness of the morning of the tea, because of his faint follow, because he let me eat and live well, and sent things over from time to time, because he carefully asked Yue'er to cook rice soup for me every day, because he let his personal maid serve me, and even spy on me? Just because he always knew everything about me and Bowen when we were in Suzhou, and what people didn't know?

But where did you put all those vicious words, those contempt, suspicions, intimidations, and even punches and kicks?

It's okay to see a little more clearly, a little more clearly, so that I can remember where I am and live a more realistic life.

The door creaked open, and with the call of the crowd, the hateful face appeared in the doorway against the candlelight, and then got closer and closer to me.

I laughed self-deprecatingly, looking at his appearance, there was actually a trace of bitterness in my heart.

Why?

Hanyu, he should have done this to you, what are you sad about? or what do you want?

…… A cold voice with mockery was already ringing in his ears, "What? Why don't you leave? Aren't you very backbone, reluctant to leave?"

I raised my head to look at him, at this time Jiang Kuo was wearing the red robe I wore when I first met him, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were sunken, maybe he was a little depressed because he hadn't eaten for two days, but he was covered by the stronger evil spirit and domineering, and the whole person revealed a fierce temperament.

He smiled coldly, leaned over, and said softly: "Do you really think that you have such a great charm, do you really think that I don't eat because of you? Do you really think that the guqin is going to give you? Haha, what a child." ”

His evil and vicious expression made me remember what he looked like in the kitchen that day, the man who played like a child, was really the person in front of me who wanted to tear me apart?

He gently pinched my chin and lifted it, seemingly paused, and then rubbed the swollen left side of my face, "Whose masterpiece is this?"

"Young master, it's the second lady. Yue'er said on the side.

"A hundred taels. ”

"One Hundred ...... Young master, will it be more?"

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo's eyes narrowed, and Yue'er hurriedly took the order.

The second lady beat me, not only was she not punished, but she was rewarded with a hundred taels?

A surge of anger welled up in my heart, which eventually turned into mockery, and I closed my eyes and sneered softly.

Did you see it, Zheng Hanyu, this is your own doing.

For the first time in your life, you wanted to calculate people, and when you hurt yourself, you didn't say anything, but rewarded the enemy, and let others watch a good show.

Jiang Kuo restrained his smile and looked at my face expressionlessly for a while.

Then he smiled, "I thought your conscience was afraid that I would starve to death." It turned out that he wanted to use me to avenge you. Do you think I'm a fool?!" "Do you think you're great? You're just a villain who can't be forgiven! Do you think I don't know?"

I'm a little stunned, isn't that right?

"Come on, Third Lady, please. ”

Steward Jiang neatly assigned a few Xiao Si out.

"I practiced a piece of music in the past two days, and I wanted to play it to her, so I gave her the guqin by the way. ”

His words were extremely gentle, with a hint of charm, and I was lost for a moment......

It's just that why is there a faint hesitation in that voice, as if he is testing something?

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