Chapter 90
Because Qin Bairui suddenly moved out of the Zhong Mansion and didn't come to her for a few days, and the matter came to an end, Zhong Xianyu finally lived a clean life.
While enjoying a life that no one disturbs, he is secretly planning a revenge plan.
Then he was blocked at home by the wine prince who came to the door.
Seeing the wine prince with a bad face, she remembered the things that she had forgotten in the corner, and looking at his menacing appearance, she knew that the matter was exposed, so she silently went to the firewood room in the sight of the wine prince's death.
Wine King: ?
Twilight: ??
Bamboo: ???
Chunhe: "Miss, are you going to ......?"
Zhong Zhiyu nodded heavily, and then in the confused eyes of everyone, he carried a large bundle of firewood piled up in the firewood room.
"Zhong Mou, today, to Zhao Qiao, I apologize for Jing!"
After speaking, he knelt down and made a big salute like a decent, which made the wine prince stunned for a while.
โโฆ What are you doing here? Think I'll forgive you that way? The wine prince grinded his back molars, looking at Zhong Zhuyu who was kneeling in front of him with a respectful face, and his liver was full of anger.
Zhong Shuyu replied honestly, but with the taste of a drama book: "Zhong didn't dare to ask for the prince's forgiveness, he did it just to atone for his sins." โ
โโฆโฆ Is it atonement for you to carry a bundle of firewood? The wine prince picked up the folding fan in his sleeve and fanned the wind vigorously, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire above his head: "I see that you are putting on a show!" โ
Zhong Zhiyu shrunk his neck and looked particularly pitiful, but he said righteously: "Then what does the prince think, what should Zhong do?" โ
"You ask me?" As soon as the wine prince put away the fan, he knocked on the old door of the firewood room: "You are deceiving me!" โ
"The grass people are wrong!" Zhong Zhuyu is another big gift, and he admits his mistake very simply.
The wine prince looked at her and couldn't even let out his anger for a while, so he had to take a few deep breaths to calm down: "Zhong Shuyu, do you know what I'm angry about?" โ
"Gas... I lied to you with Splendor? โ
"It's not!" The wine prince slapped his palm on the door frame, and a burst of dust fell: "I'm angry, you want to break King Ning but don't tell me directly!" โ
"Aren't we friends? If you want to bring down King Ning, why don't you tell me directly? โ
Zhong Shuyu was dumbfounded, opened his mouth but didn't know how to say.
The wine prince knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression, and the momentary disappointment overshadowed the anger of being deceived: "I think you are suitable for being born in the royal family, I thought that although you are thoughtful, you are still a straightforward character, but what is the difference between you and them who use others with lies to achieve your own goals?" โ
In the end, the wine prince's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice weakened: "I used to think that I had finally made a friend who was really close to each other. โ
Zhong Zhiyu looked at him in surprise.
She originally thought that the temperament of the wine prince must have many friends, but according to him, I am afraid that he is surrounded by utilitarian friends and wine and meat friends.
Now her heart suddenly became heavier, and the guilt came up, and she suddenly realized that she had done something hurtful!
She hurts the heart of an innocent teenager who longs for friendship!
"I was wrong." Zhong Zhiyu's apology this time was much more sincere: "But I also really treat you as a friend!" This time, I just thought, anyway, it's a mutually beneficial thing, and it won't hurt you, so it's like this......"
"Huh." The wine prince chuckled disdainfully: "Really? Have you ever wondered what would happen to me if I failed? What are the consequences of Wanwenshi? And what about Splendor? โ
"At the end of the day, we're all just tools for you to get there."
After saying that, he turned around and left, his movements were smooth, and there was no nostalgia at all.
Chunhe and the others had already shrunk aside when the wine prince began to ask for guilt, trying to reduce their sense of existence, and when they saw that he was leaving, they hurriedly looked at their own young lady.
I saw Zhong Zhuoyu get up "openly", and explained to his back with an anxious face: "No! Not a tool, I just think... We are not just friends, we are partners! โ
The wine prince was stunned, but he didn't look back.
Zhong Zhiyu saw that there was a play, and hurriedly stepped forward with firewood on his back: "I thought to myself, you are all my partners." โ
"I'm using you to achieve my goal, but once I accomplish this goal, everyone will be good, and I'm confident that nothing will happen to you. I'm sorry, but I'm just worried that you don't think of me as a partner......"
"You didn't even ask me." The wine king's tone was stiff.
"I'm sorry, not anymore." Zhong tried to make his voice sound more pitiful.
The wine prince didn't speak, but he didn't leave either, leaving Zhong Zhiyu with a long and good-looking back, which made her heart feel uneasy.
After thinking about it, Zhong Shuyu decided to give it a bold try: "In order to make amends... Why don't I help you go to Jinxiu to say good things, and ask her out to play together if you have nothing to do, and try to promote your ......? โ
The wine prince even turned to the side, his expression was reluctant, but his eyes were shining: "...... Good! โ
Zhong Shuyu: ...... Is this man so unprincipled!
The wine prince was in a good mood, not only because Zhong Zhiyu was willing to help him, but also because Zhong Zhuyu had just said that the "partner" pleased him.
The word sounded more than "friend" to him.
So as soon as he swept away the gloom, he remembered what he had just done.
Shame, shame!
No, he had to say something else to make them forget about it.
So Zhong Zhiyu looked at the wine prince's eyes sweeping, and finally fixed on his back, with a look of disgust: "What are you still doing with this firewood, it's dirty." โ
"Oh......"
Zhong Zhiyu took off the firewood from the good stream, his hands were covered with black and rough ash, and his white clothes must have been smeared a lot.
Thinking like this, Chunhe shouted beside her: "Miss, this firewood has torn your coat." This coat is worth a lot of silver! โ
Zhong Shuyu: ......
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After Wan Wenshi trembled and refused the wine prince, he went home non-stop to discuss with his wife.
Although they are not from a high background, they also have their own set of codes of conduct, and the consensus reached on the marriage of Markham Splendid is not to marry a royal person.
Therefore, the news that Wan Wenshi brought back was simply a bolt from the blue, making Mrs. Wan's eyes dizzy.
"Master, I think we have to put that on the agenda......"
Wan Wenshi nodded heavily: "I also think it's time to hurry." โ
"Alas, what a sin......"
And in his yard, he was doing a women's red Markham, and suddenly sneezed, and a bad premonition came to his heart.