Chapter 118: Hurt Her
After speaking, the Protector was already full of anger, and looked at Mrs. Feng, who kept shouting on the ground, "Do you know if you have been wronged in your heart, you have managed the mansion over the years, how many private accounts have you made, and how much money you have gotten to the Feng family, the old man will not care about you today, and if you stay in the mansion in peace in the future, you will definitely be able to live a good life in the next life." ”
Feng Lian was so old that she got such words, and she also knew that she could only survive in the second half of her life, and she was such an arrogant person, which was tantamount to cutting off her way of life.
She looked at Aunt Wei with anger on her face, but saw that her face was full of pride, now that she is down, Aunt Wei has really survived, and she will become a real protector of the country, a lady in name only.
And the fact that she has been getting money in the mansion must have been found out by this Aunt Wei, but she didn't expect to be quiet on weekdays, she couldn't find out after several attempts, but she didn't expect that she had already made it clear to the protector.
And the Duke of Protector couldn't bear it at the beginning, but it was just for the sake of her Feng family's face, but now that the Feng family has lost, the old accounts have also been turned over.
Feng Lian was full of resentment, but he didn't expect that the Protector of the Kingdom would be such a ruthless person, and he had been married for several years, and he didn't care about the slightest kindness.
"Don't forget, sir, the Qing family was ...... at the beginning"
However, as soon as she was halfway through her words, she listened to the coldness on the face of the Protector Guogong, and shouted, "Shut up." ”
When she heard the words Qing Jia, Jiang Mo's face changed in an instant, and she stood up from the chair suddenly, just because she was sitting in the most inconspicuous place, and no one saw her.
However, Feng Lian still closed his mouth with a frightened face, and never said half a word again.
Soon the Protector left with the support of Aunt Wei, but only Jiangmo and others were left, and soon a small servant in the house came up and dragged away the desperate Jin Yu, she already knew that she was in a catastrophe, but she looked at Mrs. Feng with tears in her eyes, and then kept kowtowing, but she didn't even say a word.
But Feng Curtain stepped forward and grabbed her shirt, but there was a monstrous anger in his eyes, as if he was roaring, "Say, who told you to frame me, I treat you well, why do you want to put me to death like this......"
Jin Yu didn't answer her words, but was dragged away by the little girl.
Soon, someone helped Mrs. Feng away, and there was a quiet in the study in an instant, Jiang Mo swept everyone in the room, but saw that Huan Yi had already stood up with an impatient face and walked outside the study.
Jiangmo's knees hurt very much, but she still gritted her teeth and chased after her, but she saw that Huan was walking very fast, and she barely caught up in the yard, she looked at his back and took a deep breath, "Stop." ”
She didn't say her name, but he stood still, but his back was a little stiff, and he didn't turn his head.
Jiang Mo ran in front of him with the hem of her skirt, raised a pair of clear eyes to look at her, and seemed to forget Shicai's cold eyes, "Now do you believe in my innocence?" ”
When Huan Yi heard his words, it was like a dagger stabbing into his heart, "Young Master Ben only believes what Young Master Ben saw, whether you are innocent or not, Young Master Ben knows very well, although you are wronged in this matter, you are not wronged in other things." ”
Huan Yi has always been a straight person, if there is anything, he will naturally say it to his face, but today he didn't understand what Jiang Mo said, but his head was full of confusion, "Why do you point to Sang and scold Huai, the concubine doesn't know what to do to provoke you to be so disgusted." ”
He looked at her with a cold, disgusted look, but he didn't say the harsh words, just turned and left.
Jiang Mo stayed in place, only to feel the pain of a knife in his knees, only to see a few mountain stones outside the study, and a few smooth stones faintly under a banana tree.
She gritted her teeth, and had to move over slowly, sitting on the cold stone, full of boredom.
And at this moment, she heard faint footsteps, which seemed to stop in front of her, and the long figure covered him, and he didn't look up, only snorted coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”
However, after a long time, the person standing in front of her did not speak, and Jiang Mo slowly raised her head, and her eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of astonishment, "It's you?" ”
But she saw that it was not someone else standing in front of her, it was Huan Yu, he was carrying the moonlight on his back, he couldn't see his face, and even his eyebrows were covered together.
Huan Yu slowly squatted down, stretched out his bony hand, and lifted her trouser legs, only to see that her knees were already bright red inside.
Jiang Mo had to admire Huan Yu's mind for being so delicate, no one noticed the wound on her knee, only he knew.
Jiang Mo subconsciously wanted to close the pants, but her cold hand was quickly clenched tightly by him, "How did it hurt?" ”
Naturally, she couldn't say that Huan Yi overturned the table and smashed it on her leg.
"If you accidentally bump into it, it's out of the way." Jiang Mo forced a smile, as if he didn't want him to see his embarrassment at this time.
Huan Yu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, but it was a pale green ointment, and then stretched out his white and slender fingers to wipe the wound for her, "Your temperament is still the same as before, reckless." ”
When he finally got it done, he reached out and took out a sharp dagger from his bosom, and cut it off the embroidered robe, as if he wanted to cut off a cloth belt to tie her wound.
Jiang Mo hurriedly said, "Stop, this shirt is my favorite." ”
There was a hint of a smile in Huan Yu's eyes, but he really stopped, only cut his robe, and then ripped off a piece of silk cloth to wrap the wound on her knee.
Jiang Mo stood up at this time, but because she had been sitting on the stone for too long, her legs were already sore, and she only stumbled.
And at this moment, I heard a cold voice coming from behind the two of them, "The spring night is short, why bother grinding your ears and temples here?" ”
Jiang Mo immediately heard whose voice it was, and his face changed in an instant, and Huan Yu also had a trace of complexity in his eyes, Jiang Mo hurriedly came out of Huan Yu's arms, and turned his head to see Huan Yu's angry and cold face.
She couldn't help but tremble, feeling that Huan Yi's body was so cold, as if she was going to break her bones into her abdomen, she couldn't help but think of Xiao Ji that day, and the blood on her body seemed to be about to freeze in an instant.
Under the moonlight, it was Huan Yi's bloodless cheeks, "Follow me back." ”
Jiang Mo almost instinctively ducked behind Huan Yu, and then grabbed the corner of Huan Yu's clothes, as if he had become her last straw.
"No......" Her voice trembled, and even the palms of her hands holding the corners of Huan's clothes were full of cold sweat.
Huan Yi looked at her hiding behind Huan Yu, her eyes became more and more cold, and she actually crossed Huan Yu, grabbed Jiang Mo's arm, and dragged her forward.
Jiang Mo fell forward suddenly, and her limbs were numb from the pain in an instant, and Huan Jie pulled her up from the ground, and walked away with her arm.
And just then, an even colder hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her in.
Huan Yi turned his head at this time, and his voice was cold and cruel, "You want to protect her?" ”
Jiangmo turned his head to look at Huan Yu, his face full of begging, "Help me, he will really kill me." ”
At this time, I saw a sound of footsteps, and a few sheep's horn lamps slowly walked from under the corridor, but I saw that under the lights, it was the cold face of the protector.
He had already left, but he didn't expect to turn back into the study again.
The eyes of the Protector fell on Jiang Mo's face, and then glanced at Huan Yu and Huan Yi, and finally fell on the hands of the three people, and his eyes instantly became cold, "Let go." ”
When he said this, his eyes kept falling on Huan Yu's face, and there was a faint killing intent.
Huan Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, and the hand holding the ink slowly let go.
Jiangmo's eyes were cold, he was the same in Tantuo Temple at the beginning, and he is still the same today, she was stupid before, but this time she was stupid and wanted him to save her.
She was dragged back to his yard by Huan Yi, and she didn't say a word all the way, just walked in a hurry, and she almost trotted behind him.
Then he kicked the door open and drove all the maids out of the house.
He threw her onto the bed, and she rubbed her wrists, and she took a few breaths of cold air in pain.
"Do you know it hurts? You don't know, do you know how much pain in my heart is right now? I love you so much, why do you belittle my heart? If you have other thoughts, why did you agree to marry me as a concubine? His voice was hoarse and terrifying.
Under the bright light, Jiang Mo's eyes were red, "I also admire you." ”
Huan Yi didn't seem to believe her words anymore, and there was a layer of mist faintly spreading in his eyes, "It's just a woman in the Qinglou, and it's not that I've said such things to many men, if Young Master Ben believes it, then he is extremely stupid." ”
After saying that, he walked straight to a box in the house, and only moved to the ink of the ink, but when he opened it was an ingot of yellow, orange and orange silver, which refracted a strange luster in the candlelight.
This was originally sent by Aunt Wei, and she was originally going to take it out to make a few pairs of golden chopsticks and golden bowls.
Huan Yi's eyes were cold, and he only grabbed out the gold one by one and smashed it on her body, although the force was not great, but it was like tearing flesh pain when it hit her skin.
It wasn't until he smashed the last gold ingot on her leg that he said coldly, "Is that enough?" Even the Oiran doesn't need so much silver. ”
Before Jiang Mo could speak, she saw him suddenly come up and kiss her cold lips, but it was so brutal and domineering, and the smell of blood filled her snort in an instant.
Jiangmo trembled all over, and reached out to push his shoulder fiercely, but it was like a mantis arm as a car, but Huan Yi's face was full of impatience, and he reached out to tear off the curtain, and restrained her two hands to death.
She knew what was going to happen, and kept crying and begging for mercy, but she didn't get the slightest mercy from him.
After everything was over, her body was as cold as a piece of ice, and the same was true of Huan Yi in front of her, even the futon covered with brocade, but she also felt cold and biting.
The fire and candles in the house crackled and cracked, because no one cut the lantern, and the fire was clearly extinguished, and the face of the reunion was also obscure.
Huan Yi saw the tears on her face, and reached out to wipe her for her, but his cold fingers only touched her cheeks, and she subconsciously shrank for a while, looking at him with a pair of eyes full of fear.
He was so afraid of that look that he got up from the bed in a panic, and after putting on his clothes in a hurry, his eyes were full of pain, and even he didn't expect that he would hurt her like this, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's just two pieces of money." ”
There was hoarseness in Jiangmo's voice, and he said lightly, "Yes." ”
After speaking, she picked up a piece of gold from the pillow, put it to her mouth and bit it gently, but it was a small tooth mark, "The young master is very generous, and the slave family is grateful." ”
Huan Yi didn't dare to look at her face, but felt that her words were strangely cold in his ears.
He immediately went out of the house, and at this time there were only the minions of the night vigil outside, and he instructed them, "Go and call Lai Tou to the study of Young Master Ben, and ask him to fetch bath water for Young Master Ben." ”
These things were not Lai's turn to do, but Huan Yi moved to the study, and he didn't take the maids in the house with him, so he had to serve him closely.
Lai Tou came over quickly, and saw that Huan Yi's face was complicated, and the silence was almost weird, so he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to ask the people in the kitchen to boil hot water, and then carry it himself.
However, when he took most of the bucket of cold water and came over with the hot boiling water, he saw that Huan Yi, who was originally in front of the desk, was gone, and faintly heard the sound of water behind the screen, so he hurriedly threw down the bucket in his hand and hurriedly ran over.
However, he saw that Huan Yi was sitting in the barrel, his clothes were still on, but his face was plunged into the barrel.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly dragged Huan Yi out of the barrel, his face turned pale with fright, and he cried, "Little boy, why do you want to make such a fuss like this, this is cold water, if you have anything to do, what are you doing if the slave is still alive?" ”
Huan Yi coughed a few times, choked a few mouthfuls of cold water from his throat, and his voice was hoarse, "yes, what are you doing alive?" ”
Seeing him say such a thing, Lai Tou was even more frightened, but he saw that under his soaked clothes, there were spots of blood, although the wound was not deep, but it seemed to have been scratched by some hard object.
It was the gold ingots that had scratched him, and even the water in the bucket was stained red.
Lai Tou hurriedly served him to change his clothes, and then after he rested, he stayed outside the door, not daring to leave at all, but he didn't have time to inquire why Huan Yi was like this.
Until the sky was slightly bright, Huan Yi got up, it seemed that he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were tired, and there were a few faint bloodshots.
But he went straight to his house, and he didn't dare to ask anything, so he had to follow him.
However, when they arrived at the main house, the maids had not yet gotten up, only the vigil outside was still dozing in the courtyard, and no one knew that the two of them had come.
Lai Tou was about to call up the night watchmen, but when he saw Huan Yi glaring at him, he left here with a worried face.
Huan Yi has been standing at the door, his fingers have touched the cold knocker several times, but he still takes it back again and again, he doesn't dare to look at Jiangmo's eyes, and even the thought of it is a piercing pain.
Finally, he slowly turned around and left, he didn't go back to the study, but went straight to the Yiran Pavilion.
He only found a quiet and deep place, blocked by a large bamboo forest, and even if anyone passed through here, he would not find his trace.
And at this moment, I saw a few maids coming over, and they saw that it was the person who served in the courtyard of Huan.
Huan Yu has never paid attention to those pomp and circumstance, and treats those maids very easy-going, and there is nothing in the yard, these maids are very leisurely, no wonder many maids go to Huan Yu's house to serve.
The maids sat on the stones, and they said that they didn't find Huan Yi, but they began to gossip and talk about the rights and wrongs of their masters.
But I heard a little girl in purple say slowly, "The night before yesterday, the second son only stayed in the yard for one night, and then moved to the study again. ”
"It's not, but the night before yesterday, the nurse was still looking for something, and she was still fighting like that, and it was just a waste of effort."
There was a trace of astonishment in Huan Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of something, and stood up suddenly, pushed away a few bamboos in front of him, and stared at the maids with a pair of ice cube eyes.
"My second uncle has been in his yard the night before yesterday?"
A few little maids didn't think that there was someone behind them, so they were so frightened that they almost shouted out, and when they saw that it was Huan Yi, they were even more lifeless, and they all knelt on the ground, and they didn't even dare to say words begging for mercy.
The little girl in purple knew that she had started by herself, so she couldn't hide it, so she had to reply to Huan's words, "Yes, the second son has been accompanying Mrs. in the house." ”
Huan Yi's heart was complicated for a while, and he continued to ask after a long time, "Have you never left?" ”
"Yes, it's been in Madame's yard all along." The maid replied tremblingly, "The nurse has been guarding." ”
Only then did Huan Yi realize that he had wronged her for being with Huan Yu that night, and with a trace of pain in his eyes, he turned around and walked into his yard, ignoring a few stunned little maids.
He didn't go back to the courtyard, but went straight to the study, but he looked lost and depressed, as if he was full of worries, and he was almost suffocated with depression.
Lai Tou was also relieved when he saw him, and then he thought of something, and suddenly knelt on the ground, "Little boy, the slave has always hidden one thing from you, it was all the girl who asked me to do this, I thought it was nothing serious, but thinking that the slave is your person after all, and there is a human life, you should know about it." ”
Yesterday, Mrs. Feng's matter had already made a big fuss, and it had already been rumored in the mansion, Lai Tou saw that the matter was so big, and even Mrs. Feng was implicated, and he was becoming more and more weak-hearted, and he just wanted to tell Huan Yi about it as soon as possible, and he just begged him to remember his old feelings and protect him a little.
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When the sky was bright, Fanyin entered the house with the bathing things, because Huan Yi moved away, they became more and more slack, after all, Jiangmo even the position of the concubine was empty, so naturally he didn't take her very seriously.
However, when she entered, she was stunned by the situation on the bed, and the copper basin in her hand fell to the ground suddenly, making a screeching sound.
Jiangmo was like a clay sculpture, only to hear the movement, then slowly turned his head around, Mu Ne's eyes were chaotic and there was no life, but like a clay doll sold on the street, as if it had become a dead thing.
"Trouble unbuttoning my hands." She slowly stretched out her hand, only to see a veil tied around her thin wrist.
Fanyin was shocked, and he didn't care that the ground was full of water, so he quickly tore off the veil, but he saw a bruise, which was a little shocking.
"Bring me a cup of tea." There was a hint of vitality in Jiangmo's eyes, but the voice was as light as an ethereal mist, which made Fanyin almost suspect that she had heard it wrong, but she still poured a cup of cold tea for Jiangmo.
Jiangmo seemed to be really thirsty, and drank a cup of tea with a sip.
Fanyin was busy going to add tea again, but before he could take a few steps, he heard a retching sound behind him, and saw that Jiangmo was lying next to the bed, spitting all the tea he had just drunk on the ground, and his little face was covered with beads of sweat, as if he was in great pain.
"Why don't you go to the doctor and take a look." Sanskrit is how to see Jiangmo on weekdays, but looking at her embarrassment, and she is a woman, she still feels pity.
Jiangmo took the teacup that Sanskrit handed over again, but only rinsed his mouth, and then spit into the spittoon.
"No need, just give me a shirt."
Fanyin hurriedly took out a dress from the cupboard and put it on for her, and when she saw the blood marks on her body, her face turned pale with fright, only to find that the mattress was full of gold ingots, and her skin was actually injured by these things.
After the Sanskrit sound was cleaned up, he went out, but he didn't dare to tell anyone about it, so he had to keep it in his heart.
When Huan Yi came in in a hurry, he pushed the door open, he seemed to be in a hurry, his long black hair was a little scattered, even the hosta on his head was crooked, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat.
He searched the room, and when he saw the empty bed, his pupils constricted suddenly.
And at this moment, I saw Jiangmo sitting on the bamboo chair under the window, she was only lying by the window, even when she heard the movement, she didn't look back, the spring breeze of Hexi through the veil, faintly blowing on her cheeks, mixed with a hint of floral fragrance.
He walked over slowly, but saw that she was so delicate even on her back, which aroused all kinds of pity, he only hated why he was willing to hurt her like this, obviously he loved her so much, he knew that she must be very resentful of him in his heart, because he refused to forgive himself even for himself.
After thinking all the way, she still couldn't say anything the moment she saw her, and she slowly turned her head.