Chapter 27: Warmth.
It was the old bustard who pushed the door in.
"Master Han, Miss Mengchao has missed Gongzi Han for many days, so it is better to ask Gongzi Han to move to Mengchao Pavilion, ah-"
The old bustard looked at the large blood spot in the middle of the white wool blanket cushion and couldn't help but show a frightened look, and then looked around, Han Xiao, who had just entered this foot pavilion, had long since disappeared, and the rest was a man with a handsome face and handsome features, and what surprised her even more was that she had no impression of this scholar. And the round blood spots on the ground several feet wide made her have a shuddering thought.
"Whose blood spot is this?" The old bustard's body trembled slightly, and she had a bad premonition.
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When Luo Qisu heard this question, he sighed secretly in his heart, and replied truthfully, "Han Gongzi's." ”
The old bustard stretched out his thin fingers and pointed at the two of them tremblingly, and said in a trembling tone, "How dare you do this? Then the old bustard asked again, "Where is Han Gongzi now?" ”
"There are no bones left."
The old bustard's eyes showed an incredulous gaze, and he said sharply, "Luo Qisu, you are so bold, he is a member of the Han family, the grandson of the king of Rubei, do you know how much trouble you will bring to the Yanliu Painting Bridge by doing this?" Doesn't Han Gongzi just want your body? Why don't you give it to him, and you're not a clean person, why do you pretend to pretend to be a gesture to figure out the high. ”
Luo Qisu couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the old bustard with hatred on her face, you must know that her relationship with this bustard is like a sister, and the bustard will defend her like this just now, I didn't expect it to become such a situation in a blink of an eye, is the relationship between people really fragile like a blank piece of paper that can be broken when poked?
The old bustard gritted his teeth and angrily pointed to the man in Tsing Yi next to him who was taking a nap with his eyes closed and asked Luo Qisu, "Who is he?" ”
Hearing this stranger-like tone, Luo Qisu's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he replied calmly, "My master." ”
The old bustard sneered, "Okay, Luo Qisu, it seems that you are really becoming more and more unscrupulous, not only do you dare to kill Han Gongzi, but you also say that this man is your master, have you forgotten how the Yanliu Painting Bridge raised you?" Now it's okay to talk to a white-faced scholar, but he even killed a talent like Han Gongzi in an embarrassed way, which is simply heartbreaking and outrageous! ”
"Shut up!" A trace of anger appeared in Luo Qisu's heart, "Gongzi Yan is something you can scold?" ”
The old bustard sneered, "Isn't it just a little white face?" It seems that Luo Qisu is really regressing the more you live, and you still like to let a scholar who is useless to others except for reciting poetry to be your master, don't you know that the whole world knows that the scholar's thing is the most useless? ”
Luo Qi walked up to the old bustard who was laughing unscrupulously with an expressionless face, raised his hand high, and then slapped it down with a heavy slap, and the old bustard's white powder cheek also revealed a brightly colored red palm print at this time.
"Luo Qisu, you dare to hit me?" The old bustard covered his face and said angrily.
Luo Qisu said calmly, "You can scold me, but you can't scold the son." ”
"Very good, two dog men and women, wait, the Han family will not let you go." After the old bustard finished speaking, her steps stepped back slightly, and when she retreated to the door, she turned and ran, but she didn't notice Luo Qisu's gaze showing a trace of disappointment.
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Su Ye finally opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said lightly, "Although I like the slap you just now, I don't like it when someone makes decisions for me." ”
In fact, the slap of the beautiful woman just now can actually be regarded as saving the life of the old bustard named Yu Niang, if it is replaced by Su Ye's action Han Xiao is an example. It's just that even the beautiful woman was very worried in her heart at that time, she didn't know if her move would cause Su Ye's dissatisfaction, and she didn't expect that Su Ye was really just taking a nap and seemed to care about what she did.
It's just that the beautiful woman knows what she should do next.
So the beautiful woman in a green dress immediately knelt down and said, "Please forgive the son, when the concubine first came to Yanliu Painting Bridge, it has always been Yu Niang with the concubine, and the usual treatment of people has always been Yu Niang's teaching concubine, and this kindness concubine has to be repaid." ”
Su Ye just said calmly, "Although a smart woman is comfortable as a subordinate, it is a headache to be too smart, you should know what I need." ”
The beautiful woman bit her red lip slightly, continued to kneel on the ground, pressed the back of her white hand on her forehead, and said softly, "Please punish Gongzi." ”
Su Ye turned a deaf ear to the beautiful woman, and continued to say lightly: "After she reports everything here to the King of Rubei, she will die of myocardial infarction, since she is kind to you, I will leave her whole body." ”
The beautiful woman kowtowed again and thanked her, "The son is merciful, and the concubine should be remembered in her heart." ”
"The tea is cold." Su Ye said softly.
The beautiful woman immediately got up, carefully cleaned the old leaves of the tea foam in the teapot, made a new pot of tea for the man, and then slowly poured the tea soup into a new cup with subtle movements.
"Childe, please drink tea." The beautiful woman held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Su Ye.
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Luo Qisu quietly watched the man take the teacup, took a sip, put it on the wooden table, and then closed his eyes again and took a nap, Junlang's face didn't know how many women in this ancient land could secretly agree, but Luo Qisu knew that behind this delicate face was a heart as cold as a stone, everything would not move the man, and nothing could make the man frown.
It is estimated that he is the same as Han Xiao and Yu Niang just now to this man, even if he dies, he will not let this man look at him more.
Luo Qisu couldn't help but smile wryly between his lips and teeth, he was just a slave of this man, how could he still think of extravagance?
Suddenly, she seemed to feel the slightest inaudible movement, and she lifted her watery eyes, just in time to see the man's deep eyes.
The man stretched out his hand to her, she subconsciously wanted to dodge but was controlled by an unknown force and couldn't move, the slender fingers finally stayed between her forehead, and the man frowned slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, a brazier appeared next to her immediately, and the warm fire warmed her body.
"It's cold." The man said lightly with an expressionless face. "It's not good to wear thin clothes."
Luo Qisu immediately nodded his head clearly, and then the soft and boneless white Su hand gently pressed on the back of the man's hand, his red lips rose upward, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, revealing a smile that was enough to captivate the country and the city.
"Childe's hands are so warm." m. Reading, a better reading experience.