Zhao Jiangxuan!

Quan Huan thought with hatred in his heart, it was this hateful girl who took away Rong Qingyi's identity as the daughter of Rong Qingyi's uncle's family, although she was not able to live in the Rong family in the end, and she also got the courtyard rewarded by the Queen Mother, but Rong Qingyi betrayed the name of evil.

Hmph, in the final analysis, most of the reason why Rong Qingyi was cursed by others has nothing to do with her!

"Well, I'll keep it in mind. Quan Huan said lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and felt that he was tired from head to toe, but he knew that he didn't have the ability not to be tired now.

"Quan Gongzi is a smart person, as long as you follow the master's instructions, you will have endless glory and wealth in this life. The minion whispered, envy and jealousy in his voice.

This poor sour man who was originally just a play, but because he got into the eyes of the master, he became the master's righteous son, although I don't know what point Quan Huan won the master's love, but the most important thing is the result, the result is that Quan Huan has become a man who may be on the rise.

If the master wins the country, Quan Huan's identity as a righteous son is the life of the prince, and although he is also loyal to the master, he is just a slave, the master wins the world, and he can only be a slave who serves the master.

Jeon Hwan ignored him, didn't say a word, and only leaned against the wall of the carriage and pretended to close his eyes to rest.

Seeing that Jeon Hwan ignored him, the minion also felt that there was nothing more to say, and he also shut up.

Listening to the rhythmic sound of the horse's hooves in the carriage, Quan Huan's body shook gently with the swaying of the carriage, and when he closed his eyes, he didn't have to look at the face of the minion, this minion was originally a Taoist priest of Yuntian Taoist Temple, and that day he was taken to Yuntian Taoist Temple by the old Taoist priest of Yuntian Taoist Temple, and then it was this little Taoist priest who took him away.

Thinking of where he went later, Jeon Hwan suddenly couldn't help but shiver.

What the hell was it, clean and not even a speck of dust, and he swore that the floor was as clean as the dishes he ate, not to mention the walls. The walls, he smiled suddenly, there were no walls at all!

By the way, it seems that there are several walls, but they are just for hanging some calligraphy and paintings, and there is no blocking effect.

In that place, there were no secrets, he seemed to be a newborn baby, without the ability to protect himself, or even to hide himself.

When he saw a painting hanging on the wall, he immediately understood why the middle-aged man with an exaggerated expression was taking him to this place, it was the only thing that could comfort him in that place, it was a painting, the person who painted it was highly skilled, the person on it was lifelike, as fine as a hair, as if he could come out of the painting at any time, and even the arc of his smile was just right.

The woman in the painting is Rong Qingyi, and the painting was painted by Jiang Shiwei, who watched Jiang Shiwei concentrate on adding some details to this painting, painting colors little by little. In the painting, Rong Qingyi's eyes seem to be really staring at him, and his smile is also shallow and warm, which makes him feel a lot less afraid.

He loved that painting very much, because the woman in the painting was Rong Qingyi, and it was Rong Qingyi whom he knew.

A man paints a woman so realistically, and with a warm taste, the whole tone is warm and beautiful.

Then there is only one reason to explain, that is, this man has Rong Qingyi in his heart, and he will always depict and miss it all the time, so vividly.

He is an actor, he has seen love on the stage, talented and beautiful, and children are long.

So he understood that Jiang Shiwei must have fallen in love with Rong Qingyi.

Therefore, no other man is allowed to approach Rong Qingyi, whether it is Jian Ye or him, in this world, Jiang Shiwei will not allow anyone to approach Rong Qingyi. This kind of love has become almost terrifying because of Jiang Shiwei's domineering, with great harm, and it may hurt Rong Qingyi.

Jiang Shiwei pierced his face with his nails, just because he didn't like his face, but his heart and his face might make Rong Qingyi like it, who doesn't like beautiful things, his face that always plays a handsome little student on the stage makes Jiang Shiwei angry.

Therefore, being able to leave only a scar without really losing his original appearance is already a blessing in misfortune in Quanhuan's view.

That place, although clean to the slightest dust, exquisite, luxurious, there are many things that people in this world have worked so hard to get, but he is unwilling to step into half a step.

"Quan Gongzi, we have arrived. The minion's voice interrupted Jeon Hwan's thoughts.

Quan Huan opened his eyes, in front of him was the courtyard where he had lived for a week, in an unnoticeable street in the prosperous area of the capital, a separate small courtyard, not too big, but a small courtyard that could accommodate two or three carriages was cleaned up, a little slave with clean facial features was sweeping the floor, and the windows of the five tiled houses were bright and clean.

Jiang Shiwei's choice of residence for his righteous son seems ordinary, but in fact the price is not low, in the capital, and it is a prosperous area in the middle of the quiet, only the hundred-year-old plane tree in the courtyard, you can know that this courtyard has some history.

Of course, the reason why he chose this way was not all for him, Quan Huan was not so innocent, because Jiang Shiwei sometimes came here to live for a day or two, so this place was actually for Jiang Shiwei's preparation for a day or two, and he was just a look outside.

"The sycamore grows so well. Quan Huan said calmly, "It's not easy to live for so long." ”

The slave immediately nodded and said: "Yes, this is the former residence of our master's mother, it is said that it was the plane tree that took a fancy to this plane tree, so I bought this courtyard, I heard that at the earliest, because of this plane tree, there is this courtyard, and there is this street, as the old saying goes, the plane tree is the treasure tree that recruits the phoenix, otherwise how can our master's mother come here." ”

Quan Huan nodded, and said in a rather gentle tone: "You are a well-spoken minion, by the way, what is your name, I have a bad memory, and I can't remember this meeting for a while." ”

"The little one is called Zhou Quande. The slave immediately smiled and said, "Although I have been staying in the Yuntian Taoist Temple, in fact, the small one is a clean body, and staying in the Yuntian Taoist Temple is also the meaning of the master, in the Taoist Temple is a small Taoist, not attracting attention, in front of the master, the small is the little Dezi, you are also a small half of the master at this time, you are called the little Quande." ”

The corners of Quan Huan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said lukewarmly: "In this way, I don't know, I still think you are some kind of relative, Quan De?

Zhou Quande then remembered that the half master in front of him was surnamed Quan, although he was accepted as a righteous son by Jiang Shiwei, he did not change his surname, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others, if he changed his surname, it was just a matter of adding a Jiang character in front of Quan Huan, speaking of which, the whole character in his name was indeed a taboo of Quan Huan.

"This, it's a little careless, you look at it, you can call it whatever you like, and the small one is definitely not half a word. Zhou Quande immediately accompanied him and said cautiously and respectfully, no matter how much he doesn't like Quan Huan, he is now half of his own master, and he can't afford to offend.

He has always been unable to understand, and from time to time he will think blindly when he is fine, trying to understand why his master wants to accept this Quan Huan as a righteous son. From the moment Quan Huan entered the Yuntian Taoist Temple, Zhou Quande didn't see that Jiang Shiwei had the slightest intention of liking Quan Huan, especially when he injured Quan Huan's face, leaving a terrifying scar on Quan Huan's originally clean and fair face.

"Then let's call you Dezi. Quan Huan said lightly, "Add a whole word, I don't feel comfortable listening, and I can't call you Xiao Dezi like the master, others listen to it, if you guess that you are a father-in-law, it's not good, just call it Dezi, it's easy to call." ”

Zhou Quande immediately smiled and said, "With the meaning of Quan Gongzi." ”

Quan Huan looked at Zhou Quande and smiled coldly, "I know that you are uncomfortable, just like I am uncomfortable when I look at you and you are uncomfortable when I look at me, although I am listening to the master's righteous son at this time, I am just a chess piece of the master, and I am just waiting for the master's orders at any time, but, there is also a difference between high and low slaves, you are also a loyal father-in-law in this life, but I may be able to do better, so it is best for you to have more dissatisfaction in your heart, but also learn from your companions and learn to shut up." ”

What Quan Huan said was another slave who had never spoken along the way, surnamed Wu, called Wu Liang, who had been accompanying Jiang Shiwei in the prison, and this time he was placed here for Jiang Shiwei to live here for two days, there was a reliable person to serve, compared to Zhou Quande, people are a lot more boring, but not annoying.

At least Jeon Hwan doesn't hate him.

The expression on Zhou Quande's face changed, but he didn't speak, he only respectfully accompanied Quan Huan into the room, watched Quan Huan sit down at the table, immediately stepped forward and poured a cup of tea, handed it to Quan Huan, and then retreated to the side to wait.

Jeon Huan slowly drank the tea, and his expression slowly calmed down.

During the few days he spent in the prison, he had no concept of time at all, he was always very bright, and he had no concept of darkness, but Jiang Shiwei seemed to be afraid of light and always stayed in a dark place.

In that place, even the light of the Night Pearl was deliberately blocked, although it was still exposed to everyone's sight, but because of the light, there was a sense of privacy.

He is not, he has always been placed in the brightest place, anyone who passes by will see him, he is very wolf, lying on the ground without any cover, Jiang Shiwei told him, when to figure it out, when to be a decent person, otherwise, he is a decoration here.

A beautiful fitting.