113: Love
"Cough, cough, cough, cough......" Xu Qingxia lay on the side of the bed with half of his body, and the phlegm bucket resting on the ground was bright red.
"Young master, young master......" Lu'er was red-eyed, wiping the blood from the corners of Xu Qingxia's mouth while stroking his back. Let's go and beg the eldest prince and the clan doctor, they must have a way, young master......"
With a "snap", Xu Qingxia shook Lu'er's mouth heavily, and a hoarse roar rolled in his throat, "Get out!" ”
Lu'er was still tightly pulling the corners of Xu Qingxia's clothes, trying to persuade him to do something more, but suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head to look, and found that Song Zhonghao was actually standing at the door.
"The eldest prince ......" Lu'er was shocked for a while, since Xu Qingxia injured his ankle, Song Zhonghao had not come to Xu Mansion again. Since the illegal salt case, the two of them have become more and more indifferent. Seeing that the Song family was suffering, Xu Qingxia sat idly by, and often privately summoned those who had always been at odds with the Song family.
has developed to such a point, and everyone knows it: Song Zhonghao and Xu Qingxia have broken up.
But what Lu'er doesn't understand is that the Song family has always treated Xu Qingxia well, and Xu Qingxia has also worked hard for the Song family, but why can't they tolerate each other in the end? And what he doesn't understand is that now, why does Song Zhonghao still come to see Xu Qingxia?
"Lu'er, go ahead, I have something to say to your son-in-law."
Xu Qingxia glanced at Song Zhonghao, but did not speak. With a pale face, he lay straight back into the bed. Song Zhonghao's face was always indifferent, and after letting Lu'er retreat, he took off his cloak and sat down at the table.
"Are you feeling better?" His voice was neither angry nor happy, but it was very low. The person in the bed didn't answer, just the intermittent coughing didn't stop.
Zhong Hao sighed silently, he saw that the black lines on Xu Qingxia's wrist had spread, and the small black veins had penetrated deep into his various meridians, and the ends were already faintly red, which was the last sign.
"Do you think I poisoned me?" He continued, Xu Qingxia was still silent, Zhong Hao smiled, and the jade bone fan in his hand slowly opened.
"I thought that at least you wouldn't believe it was me, maybe it was my old man, maybe it was my uncle, but you would never suspect that it was me. Unexpectedly, I was wrong. ”
A feeble smile welled up on Song Zhonghao's face, "I did my best, whether you believe it or not, I really tried my best to do it for you." I didn't poison you, and I didn't hurt you. But I need to keep the last measure, you are important, and my whole family is important. ”
"You blame me, you blame me, because you always feel that you are a slave and I am a master. I was born with a good life, and you suffer from being buried and driven. ”
The person on the bed suddenly coughed very violently, Zhong Hao subconsciously wanted to walk towards him, but he stiffened the moment he stood up, and slowly, he sat back again.
"I am a master to you, but I am also a slave to others. You're not the only one who can't ask for it. Zhong Hao's fingers holding the jade bone fan turned white, and these words were really spoken, but his eyes were sore. He forced himself to look out the window, but the rest of his eyes were uncontrollably concentrated in that place.
Lying in that bed was his only friend in this life, the only ...... Brother is the only person he has ever delivered. In the past years, among those troubled and confused people, he completely pinned all his trust, tolerance, and dependence on that person.
Protecting him and favoring him seems to have become what he is most willing to do.
But it is too difficult to understand the people and things in this world, who would have thought that this self-indulgent indulgence would eventually nurture and water a person's vigorous ambition and self-righteous desires.
It was he who started a fire in that man's heart, a fire that burned more and more, and this fire finally burned the affection between them, burned his last bit of compassion, and ended that person's life.
Zhong Hao lowered his eyes silently, even if they didn't say anything to each other, they knew each other. He took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom and gently placed it on the table.
"It's too dangerous to be with wolves, can't you leave it to me?" He suddenly choked up, and had to get up and walk out in a hurry, but when he was about to go out, he still stopped, he turned around, and quietly looked at the emaciated figure in the blue smoke-colored curtain, "I really never forgot you." This is the last thing I can do for you, don't suffer any more. Hope for the next life, let's ...... You can still encounter it. ”
I thought it would be nice for me to walk a tightrope alone, because I saw that all around me were wolves, and below there was a bottomless abyss, with a cold wind like a knife and a scorching sun. I want you to follow me safely, using my wings to shield you from the wind and rain, but I don't understand you, and you don't understand me.
The New Year is today. There is a bright yellow spring flower leaning against the wall and blooming, full of branches. Zhong Hao walked under the flower branch, farther and farther, and never looked back.
Xu Qingxia sat up slowly, looking at the vial on the table, and finally, tears slipped out of his cloudy eyes.
I don't want to be given by anyone anymore, protected by anyone, but the "anyone" I meet in this life is you, so I don't have a choice. But it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of winning or losing. But you're still alive, just live alone, for a long time, alone.
Xu Qingxia pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to make a laughing gesture, but a huge stream of blood gushed out, he opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the vial.
The deer was hurrying through the door.
"Eldest son, it's been a long time."
Zhong Hao was sitting in the private room, and Qin Yun opposite was slowly brewing a cup of Pu'er and bringing it to him.
Zhong Hao's gaze slowly moved from the heat of Pu'er to Qin Yun's face, Qin Yun was still smiling modestly, his long black eyebrows were stretched, and there was a flying look in his eyes.
The ancients said that if it is full, it will overflow, and it turns out that a person like Qin Yun is just an ordinary guy.
Zhong Hao smiled faintly quietly, reached out and took the cup of tea, and was about to bring it to his mouth, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he slowly put the cup of tea down, Qin Yun's eyes chased the cup of tea and fell, although he quickly returned to normal, and even calmer, but still could not escape Zhong Hao's eyes.
"I remember that the birthday of the shopkeeper of Daqin is in these days, at this time in previous years, didn't you have to rush to celebrate his old man's birthday, how can you be so idle today, and still stay in Duancheng?" Zhong Hao looked at Qin Yun, his fingers caressed the edge of the tea bowl, and slowly rubbed it in circles.
Qin Yun smiled and nodded, "Exactly, it's a shame that the eldest prince still remembers the birthday of our big shopkeeper." I'm ashamed to say that the reason why I haven't left until now this year is because I haven't found a satisfactory gift. ”
"If you want to talk about this, just ask me, what treasure do you want, I have it all there." Zhong Hao laughed loudly, and the jade bone fan was turned in his hand, and the cup of tea was still on the table.
"Tell me, what kind of gift would you like to prepare? I'm not a big person, but this funny mind is the most powerful! Qin shopkeeper, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”
Qin Yun also laughed twice, "If you can get the eldest prince to help you plan, naturally you can't go wrong." I've had a headache for a long time, and when today's son comes, this problem will definitely be solved. ”
Zhong Hao leaned on the cushion behind him and smiled slightly.
"This is my treasured Pu'er, recently the son's family affairs have been disturbed, presumably you are also worried and tired, now the situation has just subsided, you have to work hard for the villain, the villain I really can't repay, this will replace the wine with tea, talk about my mind." Qin Yun said, went to get the teacup again, and reached halfway with his hand, but was blocked by Zhong Hao's jade bone fan.
Qin Yun was stunned and looked up, but Zhong Hao was still smiling.
"It's just a trivial matter, Shopkeeper Qin is too polite."
"Where, Childe ......" Qin Yun was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhong Hao, "It's just that there is something I think is strange, and I want to ask the shopkeeper Qin." ”
"The ...... of the Eldest Prince"
Qin Yun suddenly felt pain in his hand, but it turned out that Zhong Hao had increased his strength, and the jade bone fan tightly pressed Qin Yun's hand. And Zhong Hao's face gradually turned cold, his eyes were cold and sharp, staring at Qin Yun deadly.
"As far as I know, Qin Lilu met the king of Hades half a month ago, and now who are you going to give him a birthday? Could it be that you sincerely Qin Lu to such a point that you are willing to follow him underground and continue the fate of father and son? ”
"Half a month ago?" Qin Yun was suddenly stunned.
According to the rules of the guest, once the chief treasurer dies, the new treasurer should take the throne on the first seven days. But Zhai Xuan clearly said that Qin Lilu is still alive, but he has a heavy medical history. If Qin Lilu really died half a month ago, wouldn't his position as the chief treasurer be unguaranteed?
Is Zhai Xuan lying to him?
No, it's not! The shopkeeper's iron talisman has arrived, and this thing must not be wrong. Song Zhonghao's clever words, his words are not credible!
Qin Yun changed his face in an instant, and raised his head viciously, "Why do you want to act now, Qin Yun just wants something from you, haven't you always been generous and generous, don't be stingy this time." ”
As soon as the words fell, Qin Yun stepped forward with his other hand to grab the teacup, but Zhong Hao waved his hand hard, and the teabowl fell to the ground with a burst of smoke.
"It's really a toast and don't eat and drink, I wanted to leave a whole corpse for the eldest son, but I didn't think that you didn't appreciate it, then don't blame Qin!" As he spoke, the four doors of the private room opened, and seven or eight sword-wielding warriors leaped forward, slashing straight towards Song Zhonghao's body.
Zhong Hao dodged left and right, took out the dart gun in his sleeve, shot it quickly, and immediately knocked the three people who rushed to the front to the ground. At this time, the servants of the Song family had also arrived, and everyone was entangled together, and there was a mess all over the private room, and people kept screaming and falling, and the blood stained the window paper that delicately depicted Meilan Zhuju.
Although the servants of the Song family were all carefully selected masters, they could not withstand Qin Yun's prepared, and the killers who came like clouds of guests were ruthless, and they quickly cleaned up the servants of the Song family.
When everyone's sword blades pointed at Song Zhonghao again, a figure suddenly broke through the window, a cold light flashed, and the three heads fell to the ground.
Everyone was suddenly startled, and when they looked closely, they saw a person standing firmly in front of Song Zhonghao, holding a lonely hand, his face was blue and black, his eyes were red, the red and black meridians on his arms were surging, and blood was slowly spilling out from his fingertips. His gaze was grim, slowly scanning everyone, like a demon running out of hell.
Everyone present gasped, and it was Xu Qingxia!