Faithful servants
Looking at Ouyang Bing, whose face was pale, Ouyang Qing felt ashamed for the first time, he felt sorry for Lu Yun, sorry for Ouyang Bing and his son who had not seen him for more than ten years. blamed himself for being young and frivolous, and accepting so many concubines. He repented! If he could stick to his heart and live a good life with Lu Yun, he should be a family of four living happily together now. The husband and wife are harmonious, the father is kind and the son is filial, and Ouyang Bing will not suffer so many crimes.
Zhu Yun watched the high-ranking prime minister cry, sitting beside the county lord's bed in a daze, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous. This kind of distress is not uncommon for the county lord, and they also feel worthless for the county lord.
Xiaoshuang, simply turn around, this prime minister's distress came more than ten years late! In the past ten years, the county lord has grown from a little girl to a girl, and from the expectation of his father to disappointment, she has witnessed every tear of the county lord. When the county lord was young, he wished that the prime minister could hug her and kiss her, but the prime minister didn't, and the people he accompanied and spoiled were all those young ladies who came out of the house, those who bullied the county lord all day long.
Ouyang Qing stroked Ouyang Bing's cheek, Ouyang Bing was speechless, this "father" finally had a heart, knowing that he also had a daughter! But so what? It was too late, and if he had looked at himself more and cared for himself more when he was a few years old, he might have recognized him again, and now he ......
"Bing'er, dad is sorry for you! Dad, I'm sorry for you......" Ouyang Qing's tears fell from his eyes like beads with broken threads.
When Shen Tianjue broke in, he saw this scene, and his whole person went limp. "Is Ouyang Bing dead? Otherwise, how could Ouyang Qing be so sad? In his memory, in the past few months, Ouyang Qing had always been indifferent to Ouyang Bing. Now crying like this, it must be Ouyang Bing's accident......
Zhu Yun glanced at Shen Tianjue, and accused him indignantly: "Lord Wang, the county lord of my family is lying on the bed well, and he can't afford you to kneel." "Who does he look like he looks so affectionate? Where is the ruthlessness of the former Hugh County Lord?
When Shen Tianjue heard this, he got up and rushed to the side of the bed, and Ouyang Qing was just about to salute, but he was pushed aside. He trembled his fingers to probe Ouyang Bing's snort, and then there was a burst of ecstasy, she was still alive, just alive.
Ouyang Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, His Royal Highness King Zhong actually had feelings for Ouyang Bing, he was from here, Shen Tianjue's appearance just now clearly thought that Ouyang Bing was dead, and his heart was unbearable! This...... What is good in the future? He knew that Ouyang Bing hated Shen Tianjue to the core, and he sighed, what a wrong!
Ouyang Bing smelled the faint ambergris on Shen Tianjue's body, and was slightly surprised in his heart, "What is he doing here?" Think I'm dead and see me off? This person just can't see me, okay? "She really wanted to slap him, this bastard, he's just ghostly!
"How is she?" Shen Tianjue slowed down for a while before he opened his mouth and asked what he was most concerned about.
"......" Ouyang Qing didn't know how to answer well, the answer was light, if Ouyang Bing didn't get better in a few days, what if King Zhong came again? The answer is heavy, and I am afraid that I will be complained by the loyal king. Just when he didn't know how to answer, Xiaoshuang spoke, "Lord Wang, you are the royal brother of our county lord, and it is natural to care about the county lord, but you are not the blood relative of my county lord after all, it is better for you to avoid some suspicions." After all, you've only been on leave from our county lord for a short time! ”
Ouyang Qing didn't expect Xiaoshuang to be so sharp and sharp, and he didn't give Shen Tianjue face at all, he apologized to Shen Tianjue embarrassedly: "Lord Wang, this girl has been spoiled by Bing'er!" Actually, he himself wanted to accuse Shen Tianjue like this, these two girls of Bing'er are well raised!
Shen Tianjue was speechless, and Ouyang Bing's heart warmed a little when she heard these two maids protecting her like this. She's not alone, she still has them!
Zhu Yun didn't expect Xiaoshuang to be so bold, and she unconsciously looked up to her. The county lord's people should be like this, these relatives of the county lord are unreliable, and she can only rely on them, so they must be strong enough to do it, both psychologically and externally. Only when they are strong can they protect the county lord and not cause trouble to the county lord.
"You hate this king?" Shen Tianjue looked at the two maids with interest, feeling that her people were as cynical as her. What kind of master is it, what kind of slave is raised!
"That's right!" When Xiaoshuang was still hesitating, Zhu Yun replied. He ruined the reputation of the county lord, and the angry county lord vomited blood, and he was simply a bastard.
Shen Tianjue raised his eyebrows and looked at them, and Xiaoshuang also stood beside Zhu Yun, the meaning was self-evident. Shen Tianjue hooked the corners of her lips, her person really has a character.
"Lord Wang, they are all protectors, please don't blame them!" Ouyang Qing immediately blocked them behind him and pleaded with Shen Tianjue.
Shen Tianjue looked at Ouyang Qing sarcastically, approached him and patted him on the shoulder, and Ouyang Qing's heart and liver trembled. "Your father is not as good as these two maids!" As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Qing was stunned in embarrassment. Shen Tianjue turned around and walked out of Ouyang Bing's bedroom, she was fine, and she would talk about it later.
Ouyang Qing's eyes saw Shen Tianjue's back, and he fell straight on the chair without standing firmly. Xiaoshuang and Zhuyun pretended not to see it, and stood on the side looking at their county lord.