Chapter Seventy-Six: Angry
His face was numb for a while, as if it had been brushed by thatch.
The damn thatch blocked his view, and he couldn't see the movement of the thieves on the other side.
Liuliulang stretched out his hand to push the grass away and looked at the other side seriously.
The western thief soldiers over there also looked at it suddenly, as if they noticed something strange here.
Liuliulang fell on his stomach with a strong heartbeat, although it has been more than three years, it always makes people nervous to go to the battlefield.
Of course he wasn't afraid.
It was calm on all sides, there was no commotion on all sides, and the thatch was brushed on the face again, well, in fact, thatch is not a bad thing, at least it can cover up.
Liuliulang breathed a sigh of relief, and the thatch in front of him seemed to be blown open, but then it swung back again, this time by chance, inserting it into his nostrils.
Saturday Lang hurriedly stretched out his hand to push it away, but he couldn't get it away, and the worst thing was that he wanted to sneeze!
How can you sneeze!
Absolutely not!
Liuliulang reached out and pressed his mouth and nose, trying to hold back the momentum, but the grass seemed to grow into his nose.
Oops, oops, oops, terrible......
"Ahh
A loud sneeze came out, and Liulang jumped up, got on his horse, and walked quickly.
But his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he jumped up and fell to his knees with a pop.
A burst of laughter rang in my ears.
Liu Liulang raised his head a little dazedly, and saw Qin Shisanlang leaning back and forth with a smile.
Qin Thirteen?
That's right, it's not in the northwest, it's back.
It's a dream.
Liuliulang let out a sigh to wake up, but then frowned again.
"Qin Shisan, what are you doing here early in the morning?" He said angrily. Look down and see yourself topless. Wearing only a pair of profane pants.
These pants...
"See clearly." Qin Shisanlang said with a smile. While shaking the brush in his hand, "Whose house is this?" β
Liu Liulang looked up at this time, and was suddenly even more surprised.
"Why am I at your house?" He asked.
Qin Shisanlang sat down with a smile, took a sip of the tea soup on the side.
"How do I know, you kicked my door open in the middle of the night when you got drunk last night, you had to pull me to admire the moon, and you had to dance my sword." He pouted, stroking his forehead. "To tell you the truth, you're dancing so ugly."
Saturday Lang's face was ugly.
Last night...
Last night, he only remembered coming out of Desheng Lou in a huff, and he didn't want to go home, and he didn't know where to go, and finally drank at the stall in the night market, and then he didn't remember anything.
Thinking of this, he also reached out to stroke his forehead.
Hurt....
Headaches, sore throats, body aches...
He looked down at his arms and shoulders, and there were a few bruises.
"Hey. Did you beat me while I was drunk? He glared.
Qin Shisanlang snorted.
"Can I beat you? You are invincible, and your chest is shattered. Your arm can break a tree, how dare I hit you. He said.
Just a few words can let him see his drunkenness yesterday, Liuliulang snorted, and casually took one from the hanger next to him and put it on.
"I can't get used to your fancy clothes... Is mine washed and dried? He said.
"Don't get out of the way, let's talk, what's going on?" Qin Shisanlang asked.
"What's the matter? Haven't you ever seen a man drink? Saturday Lang sneered.
"I've never seen a man like you drink." Qin Shisanlang said, laughing again as he spoke, "However, your mouth is quite strict when you are drunk, and you can't even speak, it seems that this matter is very important, and you never want to be known." β
It took 50,000 yuan to fight for the Oiran, a new science and technology scholar, a boudoir woman, this kind of thing is not important, but too embarrassing!
Saturday Lang sneered and ignored it, and walked over to pick up the tea and soup to eat.
"Hey, let's leave quickly after drinking tea and soup, I still have something to do today." Qin Shisanlang said.
"What's the matter with you? Drinking and having fun with your classmates? Liulang glared.
"Did you do it on purpose or did you really forget?" Qin Shisanlang smiled, and stretched out his hand to brush off his robe, "I have an appointment today." β
Do you have something to do tomorrow? The cherry blossoms outside the city are blooming, how about we go to enjoy the flowers?
Liuliulang remembered it and immediately frowned again.
"Don't go!" He said, reaching out and grabbing Qin Shisanlang's arm.
"What the hell happened to her?" Qin Shisanlang grabbed his arm with his backhand and asked.
"What's with what!" Liuliulang shook his hand and said, "You and she are not young anymore, what kind of flowers do lonely men and widows appreciate." β
Qin Shisanlang shook his head and smiled.
"Zhou Zhen, Zhou Zhen, don't play tricks in front of me, it's really miserable." He said.
Outside the door, a servant girl hurried in.
"Thirteen sons, Mrs. Cheng is here." She said.
Both people in the room were shocked, but one was happy and the other was cha.
"Why is she here?" The two said at the same time.
"She kept her promise." Qin Shisanlang smiled, and shook off Liuliulang's arm, "If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, just live here, I'll go." β
Liu Liulang pulled his face and watched Qin Shisanlang walk away, wanting to shout but didn't open his mouth in the end.
I also came to the appointment!
She's... True...!
Liuliulang gritted his teeth for a moment, grabbed the tea and drank it all.
ββ¦ It's not early, and the car can't get in if it's late. β
Qin Shisanlang walked into the hall and said directly, while saluting Mrs. Qin.
"Mother, I invited Mrs. Cheng to go."
Madam Qin smiled.
"What's the hurry, I haven't finished speaking yet." She said.
"Needless to say, mother, your joke is very funny, why don't you let the child tell it to Mrs. Cheng." Qin Shisanlang smiled and saluted.
Seeing this, Cheng Jianniang also got up and retired.
Watching the two of them go one after the other, Mrs. Qin withdrew her gaze with a smile.
"Madam, I think Mrs. Cheng is still very good to our thirteen langs." The servant woman on the side laughed.
"That's natural, how good Thirteen Lang is to her, people's hearts change." Mrs. Qin said with a smile. "The human heart is the length of flesh. As long as it's sincere. Stones can also be heated, so the rules can naturally be changed. β
The servant woman smiled and nodded.
"The old slave has been an idiot for so many years, and he has never read a book, but he also knows that people are alive and rules are dead." She laughed.
Madame Qin smiled even more, but then shook her head again.
"It's just thirteen, I'm too proud." She said, "The woman said that there are rules. He refuses to grind the rules, I think Cheng Niangzi is also proud, so there is grinding. β
Speaking of this, I was distracted for a moment, and suddenly I sighed again.
"What's wrong with ma'am?" The servant woman hurriedly asked.
"This thirteen! Did he say that my jokes were funny, or was my jokes funny? Mrs. Qin said, "He actually went around and pit again." β
On the other side, Liulang stood up sullenly.
"Gongzi Zhou, what do you want to eat? The kitchen is all ready. The maidservants asked.
"Don't eat, I'm leaving." He said in a muffled voice, and then he raised his foot, and a small guy ran in outside the door.
"Childe!" The little guy shouted happily.
It's my own little guy. Liuliulang stood still and watched the little guy run in. There is also a burden wrapped in his hand.
"Childe, I've brought you clothes." He said.
The little guy opened the baggage and prepared a complete set from the inside to the outside.
Saturday Lang snorted.
"It's rare that you're also a spirit." He said, spreading his hands as the handmaidens replaced.
The little guy laughed.
"Yesterday, Childe, you drove the little one away and didn't let the little one follow, and the little one knew that you were not lightly drunk." He said.
Saturday Lang kept a straight face and didn't speak, waiting for the little guy to continue to boast and flatter, but the little guy stopped here.
ββ¦ So Mrs. Cheng asked the little one to send you clothes. He bowed his head and said.
Cheng Niangzi...
Saturday Lang meal.
"What?" He asked.
The little guy sneered.
"Actually, it's not a small thing to think of." He said, "Cheng Niangzi was looking for a son-in-law yesterday, and she was relieved to know that her son was here in Qin Langjun, and I heard that the little one said that you were drunk, so I asked the little one to pack up your clothes early in the morning and send them together." β
If it were left at another time, this kind of small details and small credits for flattering and caring about the master, he would definitely take it on his head, but when he thought that the person who really had merit was Cheng Niangzi, he still didn't dare.
"You said she came to bring me clothes?" Saturday Lang stepped forward and grabbed him and asked.
He moved suddenly, and the maids who were tying their clothes were almost dragged down, and they all shouted Liulangjun with a bit of anger.
"Go, go." Liuliulang waved his hand away and grabbed the little guy, "Isn't it?" β
The little guy nodded hurriedly.
"Deliberately?" Liuliulang asked again and again.
"Yesβ" The little guy nodded.
"What the hell did she say, you don't say a word to me." Saturday Lang glared and urged.
"Where do you start?" The little guy asked dumbfoundedly.
Cheng Niangzi was looking for a son yesterday...
She was looking for herself yesterday...
Liuliulang couldn't help grinning, and hurriedly put it away.
"Since yesterday." He said, sitting down with his clothes half-open.
Yesterday....
"Tell me more about it." Liulang admonished again.
The little maid responded, and the maidservants on the side laughed.
"Liulang-kun, let's go to pass the meal, can you listen slowly while eating?" They said.
Saturday Lang waved his hand.
"Okay." He said.
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A gust of wind blew, and the cherry blossoms all over the trees flew like snow, causing the people below to laugh even more.
There are many people scattered under the tree, men and women, some sitting and standing, all looking up to admire the flowers, and some children stretching out their hands to jump under the flowers.
"The mountain is not high, this five-mile view is mediocre, just relying on the people who built the temple to plant this piece of cherry blossoms, it is enough to ensure several generations of incense." Qin Shisanlang smiled, retracted his gaze and looked at the woman sitting opposite.
The petals are scattered on the hood of the women's cape, which adds a bit of softness.
"Unintentionally inserted willows, but it becomes cause and effect." Cheng Jianniang said.
"That's how things are mostly in the world." Qin Shisanlang nodded, while picking up the tea bowl in front of him.
The maidservants had already covered themselves with a veil in advance, and no petals had fallen behind them.
ββ¦ Have you heard? β
There was the sound of people talking on the side of the road.
"Last night, there were people competing for the Oiran in Desheng Building."
"What is so rare about fighting for the Oiran, there are fights every day."
If no one fights, it's not an oiran.
Qin Shisanlang smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to invite.
"You taste this. My mother's favorite snack. He said.
Cheng Jianniang nodded. Reach out and pinch it.
"But it's not very tasty." Qin Shisanlang laughed in a low voice again. "It's not that I'm disrespectful, it's...."
"....This time it's different from before, it's a woman competing for an oiran..."
ββ¦ Women vying to be Oiran? β
"No, it's a woman competing for a bag..."
When this sentence came out, there was a lively bang on the side of the road.
Qin Shisanlang couldn't help but stop talking, looked over there and smiled.
"Did you hear that?" He turned his head again and asked, "Do you believe such a thing?" β
Cheng Jianniang nodded.
"I believe it." She said.
Qin Shisanlang laughed.
"Did you see it with your own eyes? How do you believe that? He said, continuing to eat tea.
Cheng Jianniang nodded again.
"I didn't see it with my own eyes. I'm the one who competes for the Oiran. She said.
I'm the one who fights for the Oiran!
Qin Shisanlang squirted out a sip of tea.
The maidservants exclaimed, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe the shallow water stains on Cheng Jianniang's robe and cloak.
Cheng Jianniang looked at Qin Shisanlang with an indifferent expression.
Qin Shisanlang looked at her for a moment.
"Congratulations on hugging the beauty!" He raised his hand and smiled.
Cheng Jianniang returned the gift.
"Thank you." She said.
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"Zhou Zhen!"
Qin Shisanlang's voice came from outside, and the shouting people also hurried in, and at a glance they saw Liuliulang who was lying in the hall watching two maidservants play rope turning.
"You haven't left yet?" He said, "Let me go to your house in vain." β
Saturday Lang also looked at him and sat up.
"I have something to tell you."
They said at the same time, stunned.
"You don't have to say it, I know it all." Qin Shisanlang said, stepped in and sat down, waving his hand.
The two handmaidens hurriedly got up and withdrew.
Saturday Lang grinned, and quickly stopped it.
"Don't be upset. Anyway, she still has an appointment with you. He said.
Qin Shisanlang frowned.
"What do you say?" He asked, then with a little displeasure. "Why are you hiding such a big thing from me!"
"It's a big deal." Saturday Lang laughed.
"At that time, everyone was moved to kill, and it wasn't a big deal?" Qin Shisanlang said, "It's not a big deal, why were you drunk like that last night?" β
Liuliulang was stunned.
"You're talking about," he sighed, "you know... Has the news spread in the capital? β
"Nonsense." Qin Shisanlang said angrily, "It's so unusual, bringing together the Oiran, the Gao family, and the fairy lady, to be beautiful and beautiful, to be powerful, and to have immortals and immortals, it is strange that it is not spread if it is not spread." β
Liuliulang sighed, and his face sank at the thought of the troubles he had to face now.
"It's just Zhu Xiaoniang's own doing?" Qin Shisanlang asked.
"I don't know." Liuliulang said, with a bit of anger, "Anyway, it doesn't matter who did it, she doesn't care, as long as her merry brother is happy." β
Qin Shisanlang looked at him.
"You're just getting drunk and throwing her to come to me for this?" He asked.
Saturday Lang snorted.
"I don't...."He said, and was interrupted by Qin Shisanlang before he finished speaking.
"In this way, you are really not as good as her merry brother." Qin Shisanlang said, his face gloomy.
Saturday Lang glared at him and was about to jump.
"She's in a bad enough situation, she can only smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, what are you doing? Throw a tantrum at her? Is this what it looks like to be an older brother? Cheng Shilang was a little stupid, but at least he knew that he felt sorry for her sister. Qin Shisanlang said.
"She's so bad, I see she's happy," Liuliulang said through gritted teeth.
Qin Shisanlang sneered.
"Is it a sign that she's bad at getting drunk like you?" He said.
Saturday Lang grimaced.
"It's already like this, what can she do?" Qin Shisanlang said, "According to most people's thinking, what most people should do is to admit their mistakes and make amends to the high officials." Fifty thousand kan will never be given to the Oiran. Instead, he respectfully praised the high-ranking officials. begging to let him suppress the shock, but, Zhou Zhen, will you do this? β
Saturday Lang's hand on his lap clenched.
Never....
"Even you can't, how could she?"
Qin Shisanlang said, looking at him and sighing.
"She doesn't even want to deal with her subordinates, even if she is a subordinate of a high-ranking official, that is disdain. Isn't it pride, how can a person like her admit her mistake and bow her head, and there is nothing wrong with it. β
This thing is obviously a trap, this kind of thing happened, wouldn't the stupid Cheng Shilang feel sad in his heart, and he would definitely blame himself and want to die, she went to admit her mistake, it seemed to calm the anger of the high-ranking officials, but it also made Cheng Shilang even more ashamed of himself and her burden. How could a person like her make Cheng Shilang die of shame? β
"But how can you say she doesn't care. Is she happy in her heart? was calculated, flew into trouble, inexplicably made a feud with the Gao family, and also had a disgraceful feud, she didn't know how angry and annoyed she was. β
"How could she not be angry, sad, anxious, and sad? She is also a human being, and she has seven emotions and six desires when she is human, but she never says it, and this restraint is more bitter than wantonness. β
"But what can happen now? Does anger work? It's useless, she can only find a way to find a way to survive in this predicament, and what she is doing now is the best. β
"Put aside everything, whether it is conspiracy or calculation, hatred, and there is only one key point left, and one key point is to fight for the oiran."
"Start with the competition for the Oiran, and end with the competition for the Oiran, since it is a competition, there are winners and losers, and the result is wishful and unsatisfactory, and everything comes down to the competition for the Oiran."
"Fighting for the Oiran is a ridiculous thing, it is a young man's playfulness, since it is a ridiculous thing, when it is laughed over, if it is used to make a big feud between life and death, it is even more absurd."
"Although I don't know if the Gao family can really treat this matter as a ridiculous thing to laugh at, at least in the eyes of the world."
"Her little woman is not afraid of power for her brother, and although the people of Shilin laugh, she can also say hello."
"If she bows her head and admits her mistakes, but instead becomes a grovel, then there is really no chance at all."
"What do you say you have to be angry about? What are you messing with? β
Saturday Lang stood up sharply.
"I'm not mad at that." He said angrily, "I'm not blaming her for not bowing down to the Gao family!" I'm just, I'm just mad at those stupid people, people who always get her in trouble. β
"What else?" Qin Shisanlang asked.
"I'm mad she's so nice to those people!" Liuliulang glared and shouted, "Are you satisfied?" That's right, that's why I'm angry! β
He's just angry, angry, no, jealous.
"It's because she's good to those people that we think she's good." Qin Shisanlang smiled slightly and said, "Could it be that because Cheng Shilang caused trouble, she should be ruthless to him?" Is it good that she has to beat Cheng Shilang with her backhand? β
Liuliulang was sullen for a while, and a little depressed.
Yes, this nasty woman is so hateful, why does she always make people feel like a good person!
Looking at Liulang, who was annoyed and embarrassed, Qin Shisanlang smiled and motioned for him to sit down.
"Don't worry too much, this thing is ridiculous, and she's just a little girl, how can a little girl have a big temper." He said, "I want to find a way for the Gao family, if it is opened, it is played by this official prostitute, and everyone is a victim, and it should be able to turn a big thing into a small matter." β
Liuliulang didn't speak in a muffled voice, and walked with his feet raised.
"I'll go after dinner." Qin Shisanlang smiled, "Don't rush back to apologize to her." β
"You apologize." Saturday Lang said in a muffled voice, his footsteps did not stop.
"Childe, Childe."
There were little guys running in.
"Mrs. Cheng is here."
The two were shocked again.
"Why is she here?" The two said at the same time again.
"The city gate will be closed at night, so you can't enjoy the flowers under the lights." Saturday Lang snorted.
Before Qin Shisanlang could speak, the little guy spoke first.
"Childe, Mrs. Cheng is here to pick you up." He said happily.
Pick me up?
Saturday Lang was stunned.
"What are you picking me up for?" He asked, stunned.
Qin Shisanlang smiled, walked over and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"Because she sees your sincerity." He said, "Rokuro. Haven't you always known what sincerity is? Right now. Your heart is. β
Saturday Lang lost his mind slightly.
When was the last time you heard this......
At that time, Xu Maoxiu and a few people were still there. The woman had them shoot a couple of splashes in broad daylight.
"However, these men are really reliable, and it is enough to dare to do this just by saying so."
"Rokuro, haven't you always known what sincerity is? That's sincerity. β
Believe in her, worry about her, and have no distractions.
Saturday Lang snorted, raised his head and left. After walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at Qin Shisanlang.
"Hey, I haven't told you what I'm going to talk about yet." He said.
Qin Shisanlang looked at him and remembered the scene when Shi Cai entered the door.
"What I'm going to tell you is." Liuliulang grinned, "She came just now, but it was actually for me." β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and brushed off his robe, with a little smugness.
"Not to your appointment, but to bring me clothes."
Qin Shisanlang was stunned, watched Liuliulang turn around and swagger away, and shook his head and smiled.
"I see." He said.
Towards the end of the day, there were more people coming and going on the streets. The footsteps were hurried, the carriage was fast, and Cheng Jiaoniang's carriage was a little slow. Saturday Lang rode a horse and followed the slow walk.
"Thank you for sending the horse." He hesitated.
The spring wind has softened, the curtains of the carriage have been lifted, and Cheng Jianniang in the carriage turned her head to look.
"No thanks, it's because of me that your horse was lost." She said.
"No, it's not." Liuliulang said immediately.
Cheng Jianniang looked at him.
"It's my own business." Liuliulang continued, "I'm just angry that I'm useless and can't help you." β
"No one can help with this." Cheng Jianniang said.
yes, so what?
Is... Unlucky.
Saturday Lang clenched the reins.
entered the house in silence, and Cheng Jianniang gave a salute to retire.
"Hey." Liuliulang called out to her again.
Cheng Jianniang stopped.
"Don't worry, don't be sad, if you're willing to protect that idiot, just protect it." Liuliulang said with a tense face, "I, I'll protect you." β
Say, say it!
Liuliulang shouted in his heart, such a shameful word came out!
Come on!
I shouted in my heart to go quickly, but my body was stiff and couldn't move.
Cheng Jianniang looked at him and smiled.
"Would you like some snacks?" She asked.
"It's dim sum again, is there anything else besides dim sum?" Saturday Lang said in a muffled voice.
"What do you want?" Cheng Jianniang asked.
What do you want?
"Paint." Liu Liulang blurted out and nodded again, "Painting, a painting like Qin Thirteen." β
"Okay." Cheng Jianniang nodded and said, turned around and walked.
Saturday Lang grinned, hurriedly retracted, hesitated, and raised his heels.
"....I want flowers, I want them to bloom at night...."
ββ¦ It's even better than Qin Thirteen's...."
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"Madame, Madame"
The sound of footsteps breaking the peace of the Cheng family in the early morning.
Mrs. Cheng, who had just dressed up, turned her head and looked at the woman who rushed in unhappily.
"It's in the capital now, don't shout and lose your identity." She said.
The woman hurriedly slowed down, and answered.
"What's the matter?" Second Mrs. Cheng chose one of the hairpins full of hairpins and put it on, and asked casually.
"I went to Miss Banqin to pay the money, and Miss Banqin said that there was no money." The woman said.
"What?" Second Mrs. Cheng suddenly shouted, "How can there be no money?" What about the fool she coaxes? Why not give money! What does she want to do? β
A stack of shouting servants had their ears buzzing.
"What are you yelling for?"
Second Master Cheng, who had returned from eating and walking, walked in the door and said with a frown.
"What kind of system."
"Master, I'm right, the Zhou family snatched people away just for money." Second Mrs. Cheng stood up and hurriedly said, "You see that now she is starting to stop giving us money!" β
Second Master Cheng sneered.
"Joke, that's my money, who would dare to snatch it?" He said, while asking the housekeeper to come, "I have already chosen a good person, I will go to the store today, replace those shopkeepers, and hand over the account books directly." β
Second Mrs. Cheng was immediately overjoyed, and finally waited for this time, and those shops finally belonged to her in a proper name.
"Sir, ma'am, sir, ma'am."
There was another shouting outside the door.
"You should also take care of the door wind at home, what does this look like!" Second Master Cheng raised his eyebrows and said.
"Yes, sir." Second Mrs. Cheng smiled and saluted, "Didn't my family go wrong in the past, but it will be fine in the future, I will definitely let this family be respectful and orderly." β
As he spoke, he looked at the servants who crawled in.
"What are you yelling about!" She opened her mouth to shout, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the servant.
"Madam, no, there are a lot of people at the door, coming to ask for an account." The servant looked panicked and pointed out.
"Accounts? What do you want? Second Mrs. Cheng asked puzzled.
Got to the wrong door?
"That's right, they said it was the store's account, and it was time to settle it." The servant said.
"It's time to find Banqin! Whoever collects the money looks for whom! Second Mrs. Cheng said angrily.
"Banqin said that there was no money, so these people came to find Mrs. You." The servant said.
Second Mrs. Cheng sneered.
"What are you looking for me?" She said, "I don't..."
"Madam, they said to find the owner, madam, you are the owner now." The servant reminded.
Second Mrs. Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry.
"At this time, you thought that I was the owner?" She shouted.
"Sir, sir."
Before the words fell, someone ran in again.
"What's wrong again?" Second Master Cheng only felt that his head was big, and it was really not quiet this morning.
"The master is saying outside that our eldest lady has wrapped an oiran with 50,000 yuan!" The servant said with a white face.
50,000 times! Pack Oiran! Big lady!
Second Master Cheng and Second Mrs. Cheng were instantly stunned.
Are you kidding!
"So, is this Banqin saying that there is no money?" The servant woman was clever and said suddenly.
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7,500 words, double more in one chapter.
Title: Deep Boudoir Author: Weak Face (Pit Product Guarantee) ISBN: 3159243
Reborn in the boudoir, unveiling the fog of her past life, she wants to recover the debt from those who owe her. (To be continued......)