Chapter 5 Out of the House
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"Miss, do you really want to go out like this? What if Zheng Shizi knew what to do. ā
A delicate voice sounded, and I saw two thirteen or fourteen-year-old sons standing by a wall, one of them was an ordinary-dressed son, holding the arm of the other richly dressed son, and the gorgeously-dressed boy had a gloomy face, as if he had met some debtor.
"Oh, what are you afraid of my little biscuits, it's not the first time you've gone out with me." He Xintian, who is now Chu Motian, has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for six years, she has become accustomed to the identity of Chu Motian, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and has also accepted several maidservants arranged for her by the Prime Minister's wife, but the only thing that has not changed is the heart that is determined to leave. It's hard to live a life again, she doesn't want to sit still and wait for death, this Gaomen mansion may collapse one day, and she doesn't think it's long enough to leave her little life?
"Aren't you my handmaiden? Why are you still afraid of him? ā
"Aren't the cookies for the young lady? You are not afraid of anyone, even in front of the prime minister and his wife, you dare to be wild, but you have no way to take the world. The woman cried aggrievedly.
The servant girl who spoke just now was slightly older than Chu Motian, about thirteen or fourteen years old, probably with a vivid fear of what she was doing so far, and panic in her eyes.
"Don't worry, although my sister is a scumbag, she still has the kung fu to escape." Chu Motian patted his shoulder and said comforting words that might as well not be.
Isn't her success rate all based on someone's mood?
Chu Motian was about to cry when she saw the little biscuit, and felt that it was really not good for her, a little girl in a feudal society, to do these things, in case she had to cut off her head, it would be miserable. So he thought about it and said, "Otherwise, don't come with me, I'll go out by myself." ā
The little biscuit was so frightened that he immediately knelt at Chu Motian's feet and cried, "Miss, I was wrong, you must not want me, the little biscuit will listen to you for everything, even if you go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot, woo~"
"Little biscuits, auntie, don't kneel down at every turn, the baby is going to die." Chu Motian flashed to the side neatly while kneeling down on the little biscuit, "Okay, don't cry, I'm afraid of you, get up quickly, let's climb the wall and go out." ā
The light blue figure standing under the tree not far away did not speak, the breeze lifted him in a flowing green coat, and indifferently looked at the two people dressed as boys in juvenile costumes tossing around, the corners of the mouth on their calm faces opened slightly, and they unconsciously leaked a smile, as if they were quite interested in this play that had been watched dozens of times.
The two of them stood up neatly, facing a high wall behind them, which was the highest wall in the entire courtyard.
"Miss, why are we climbing this wall?" The little biscuit is puzzled, although they have all practiced martial arts since childhood, this wall is higher but it can't stop them, but there are so many walls in the house, why do you have the heart to choose this side, it will help you escape?
"I ask you, what other wall have we not climbed besides this wall?" Chu Motian looked at the little biscuit with disdain, feeling that he was stupid enough, how could there be a maid who was more stupid than her.
"It's gone." The biscuit is covered with black lines.
"That's it," Chu Motian said as a matter of course, "and this is the highest wall, even if he knows that I have to go out, he can't find it here." According to the wisdom of the master, if you put a hundred hearts, you will never think of his nerdy elm head. ā
Chu Motian said as he flew up to the wall in a dashing manner. Leaving the little biscuit with a panicked face, he looked at the figure slowly approaching, and shouted eagerly, "Miss." ā
Chu Motian thought that the little cookie was still afraid, so he didn't bother to pay attention to her.
"Sister."
"Smack"
Chu Motian fell directly to the ground from the high wall, feeling the pain under his body, and it was estimated that he would not be able to go out for a few more days. Seeing the culprit's temperament coming slowly and gracefully, Chu Qinzheng, who was silent, his body jumped up with anger, and the injury hurt even more, and he couldn't help but rub his buttocks with his hands, extremely angry, "What kind of brother are you, bullying my sister like this." ā
Chu Qinzheng looked at Chu Motian with such a ladyless posture, and felt funny in his heart, seeing that she really fell in pain, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, "You are a daughter, why are you so ignorant." ā
"What are you going to do but bully me? This time you scared me again and made me suffer, I knew you were happy to see it, but I am not your toy, why should I be toyed with by you...... My aunt has loved you and protected you since she was a child, you are the prince of this house, can't I hide if I can't afford it? I stayed in the house and was bullied by you, and it was in your way, why didn't you let me go? As she spoke, the more Chu Motian spoke, the more aggrieved she became, she remembered her parents in her previous life, who were also protecting her and loving her at that time, and treating her weak child as a treasure. She gradually turned red, thinking of them from time to time in the past few years, no matter how good the prime minister's wife is, she is not close, and the only ones who can do it for her without hesitation are those vicissitudes of life. It's been six years, I wonder if they're okay?
"I didn't bully you." Chu Qinzheng saw her burst into tears, and was a little at a loss, this is what he has been most afraid of all these years. He rubbed his brow.
"You still say no?" Chu Motian began to play scoundrels, and now she is really a teenager. In the past few years, I have not been given a smart mind, but I have developed a bit of a rough temper.
"Okay, I'm sorry, grandma I was wrong, let's go back to the yard to recuperate first, okay?" Chu Qinzheng was helpless, stood beside her, and said that he had picked her up horizontally, and the love of growing up together since childhood made him ignore the love between men and women, so he didn't have much shyness.
"Hey, you let me down, how old am I, and you're still like this!" Chu Motian saw that Chu Qinzheng cared about him, and burst into tears, but he felt that even if people were messing around, they should not be squeamish, so they still had to go by themselves.
Chu Qinzheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Can you move?" ā
"Walk." Chu Motian said hesitantly, now that her ass is indeed hot, she only regretted why she chose the highest wall at this time.
When Chu Qinzheng heard this, he immediately put down the burden in his hand, rubbed his hands, and sighed, "It's really heavy." ā
Chu Motian glanced at him, do you really want to hug him? Then he limped forward. Chu Qinzheng didn't speak when he saw this, so he quietly followed behind.
Chu Motian regretted it as soon as her foot hit the ground, and she gritted her teeth in pain. After taking two steps, she couldn't stand it, she looked back and saw Chu Qinzheng smiling at her harmlessly, as if asking her what was wrong? That is called an innocent, kind, innocent and pure, Chu Motian glared at him fiercely. But because the words he said before were too full, and he was embarrassed to say that one of his daughters would be hugged directly, so he walked a few steps briskly, grinning in pain. All thanks to him, Chu Motian grinded his teeth fiercely.
The person in front of Chu Qinzheng suddenly became even more angry, and she was also confused, guessing that she probably remembered the embarrassment of falling just now, and was indignant at him, feeling a little funny, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear of annoying her even more.
The little cookie bowed his head and did not dare to speak.
In his heart, he had already scolded Chu Qinzheng from head to toe, but Chu Motian felt the pain unbearable, so he had to turn around and say in his heart, "I'm not as hypocritical as him, why don't I use a means of transportation?" āć Chu Motian, who had boosted his confidence, turned his head arrogantly, raised his chin, and announced with the posture of a queen, "I will allow you to hug me." ā
Chu Qinzheng suddenly realized the sudden anger just now, but he didn't step forward, "Didn't you say you didn't need me?" My brother used to cherish you, but now that I think about it, I don't think it's right...... After all, there is a difference between men and women. ā
Chu Motian vomited blood, now do you think of the difference between men and women? What did you just do, why didn't you think of it.
Summoned a small biscuit to help, Chu Motian had no face to say it for the second time, glared at Chu Qinzheng fiercely and immediately limped forward.
Looking at the stubborn Chu Motian, Chu Qinzheng felt a trace of helplessness in his heart, his sister was too strong, but then he thought that he needed to carefully protect her pride, and a warmth surged in his heart, and he stepped forward.
"No matter how heavy it is, I can't ignore my sister." Chu Qinzheng sighed, shook his head as if he was helpless, gently picked her up again, and walked steadily in front.
The little biscuit behind him almost buried his face in the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at the two in front of him, so he just suppressed the speculation in his heart, and the things of the masters couldn't help but be arranged by their little maid at will.
Chu Qinzheng hugged Chu Motian to the door of her Lychee Garden.
Lychee Garden is located in the southeast corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was built after Chu Motian came, and was originally known as Tianyuan. But because Chu Motian once wanted to eat lychees, he ran out of the house to look for it, so that the people in the house searched for three days but couldn't find it, and finally accidentally found her dressed as a man in a brothel. Caught back in the house, since then Chu Qinzheng has been searching for news about the fruit of lychee, and within a month and a half, he quickly transported lychee seedlings from Dongqi Kingdom, planted here, and has grown miraculously in a few years. Because of the Prime Minister's wife and Chu Qinzheng's love for Chu Motian, the courtyard was renamed Lychee Garden.
Chu Motian fell asleep quietly in Chu Qinzheng's arms, very comfortable. After all, he has loved to run out since he was a child, one runs hard and the other blocks hard, and he doesn't pull and pull with him, he was still a little kid at that time, even if he grows up now, he can't arouse her shyness. Chu Motian felt that the hand holding her was slightly warm, and she opened her eyes to see that Chu Qinzheng's face was dyed with a thin layer of red, which was even redder when Chu Motian looked over. He had always seen his gentle and hypocritical appearance, and when Chu Motian saw his slightly embarrassed posture at first glance, he stared at it with a pair of bright eyes, which was very fresh.
Chu Qinzheng hugged Chu Motian all the way, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, the brother and sister have been in contact with each other for many years. Looking at the usually noisy and stubborn sister in her arms sleeping quietly at the moment, her eyebrows are picturesque, her facial features are beautiful and exquisite, different from her usual liveliness, she is a little more demure and gentle when she is quiet. The breeze blew a few long strands of hair, and the crispness of his face made him ripple in his calm heart. Before he could put away his emotions, the person in his arms woke up, he panicked for a moment, seeing her staring at him with wide eyes motionless, her face was hot and red, why did he feel weak?
"What? Don't sleep? Chu Qinzheng gathered his thoughts, and his tone was calm and gentle.
"I'm going to leave the house." Chu Motian watched Chu Qinzheng return to a dull appearance, his eyes suddenly lit up, he thought of the idea of winning back a game, and couldn't stop laughing. remembered that he promised Liang Zhan to give him a surprise not long ago, why don't you give him one today.
"How are you going to get out of the house now?" Chu Qinzheng frowned, a little helpless.
"Why can't I leave the house? Isn't there still you? Chu Motian stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows for Chu Qinzheng, and said with a wicked smile, "My good brother, let's go out how we get here, I want to eat Fang Yixuan's pastries." ā
"Now you know I'm your brother?" Chu Qinzheng looked at her funny, knowing that she was deliberately manipulating him, and she didn't know when she developed this habit for her, "Then let someone go and buy some, if you go out like this, if people recognize you, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation." ā
"I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of. Besides, it's not that the freshly baked pastries are a little less flavorful, I don't care, I just want to leave the house now, immediately. Chu Motian thought to himself, it's good to lose it, this kind of thing is the most troublesome, and it's best that no one dares to marry her, that's called domineering, "Are you worried that those steamed fan groups of yours will be sad when they see it?" ā
"Do you think I'm going to be married? It's not for your reputation. Chu Qinzheng was a little dissatisfied with Chu Motian's disdain for his reputation, and seeing her aggrieved, Chu Qinzheng held his forehead with his hand, a little helpless. He and her are now brother and sister, even if they are not related by blood, but they have also had family affection over the years. He has always been a good brother, and he is also very fond of Chu Motian, so he hopes that she can also love herself, the wings of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion can only shelter her for a while, until she has the ability to protect herself, or find a stronger support, and marriage may also be a good way out, "You will be married in another year, what if you can't get married by then?" You are such a 'gentle and dignified' and 'virtuous and lovely' woman, you don't dare to stay in the right prime minister's mansion. ā
"If you can't get married, you can't get married. Are you a man? More verbose than Aunt Cuiqi. Can't the Right Prime Minister's Mansion take care of my food money, wishing I was married? Chu Motian glared, I won't believe Chu if I don't coax you out.
"That's it, if you can't get married, you can post it upside down, and the right prime minister's mansion still has some spare money." Chu Qinzheng pretended to shake his head helplessly, "Qingfeng will prepare a car." ā
Chu Motian grinded his teeth, his pink and tender face was slightly red because of anger, who can't get married? Even if you are not a national beauty, you can at least be regarded as a beautiful and dusty, and you should be as blind as everyone else?