Chapter 629: Three liters of vomiting blood
Zhang Hongyu raised his eyes, a pair of eyes turned around several times, he couldn't help but smile secretly, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Zhang: "Help me study ink, I haven't finished writing this word yet." ”
Zhang Xun looked at Hua Jingyi, who was still staying here, with some surprise, and then at Zhang Hongyu, who didn't seem to care about it, and felt that he didn't know what his young master was thinking, but seeing that Zhang Hongyu didn't seem to have any intention to explain, he didn't ask much, and only studied ink with peace of mind.
The summer is hot, and there are many people in this house at this time, and the ice cubes that were originally placed in the house to cool off have all been poured into the wooden basin after Zhang Hongyu's instructions to pour the rouge into the heart, so the room is now more and more stuffy.
Zhang Hongyu is okay, Zhang Xun has been helping to play the fan on the side, and Zhang Hongyu is also concentrating on writing without distractions at this time, his heart is calm and naturally cool, but he never feels how hot.
However, Hua Jingyi became more and more unable to stand at this time.
Standing was originally tired, this tiredness is easy to sweat, came in a hurry, never took a fan, and at this time she has been irritable in her heart, and because of the successive deflated and angry, at this time she is angry, and she naturally feels more and more hot under the impatience.
This heat is sweating, sweating makes me feel sweat stains all over my body, sticky and very uncomfortable, when the sweat on my forehead flows down, it takes a lot of makeup, which makes Hua Jingyi more and more irritable.
This was not only a lot of sweat, but also after talking to Zhang Hongyu for a while, Hua Jingyi also felt dry and uncomfortable.
But this Zhang Hongyu doesn't seem to have a way to let people come to the meaning of tea, and it's just a matter of not serving tea, but Zhang Hongyu has a big bowl of mung bean soup on his desk, looking at the cold, sweet, and more and more hooked people are thirsty and keep swallowing spit.
What's even more infuriating is that Zhang Hongyu seems to be deliberately angry, taking a sip on the side of the bowl of mung bean soup from time to time, and then smacking his lips and sighing: "This mung bean soup is cold and sweet, it's really delicious." ”
Looking at his own young master like this, and then looking at Hua Jingyi's people like sitting on pins and needles, they can't stand or sit, especially when they see those people secretly wiping the sweat beads on their foreheads and sideburns from time to time, Zhang Xun suddenly understood what Zhang Hongyu meant.
This is obviously deliberately drying them, and it is hot and thirsty for them.
Zhang Xun couldn't help but feel a little proud, feeling that his young master was becoming more and more intelligent now, and the folding fan in his hand was whirring, deliberately letting those people take a look.
Looking at the appearance of this bunch of masters and servants, Hua Jingyi felt more and more dry, and became even more angry: "I've been here for so long, but I haven't seen a cup of tea, this is Zhang Yuan's hospitality?" This is the rule of the young master of the Zhang family? ”
"yes." Zhang Hongyu nodded, smiling: "This is the hospitality of my Zhang family, this is also my Zhang Hongyu's original rules, if you are dissatisfied, leave this Zhang Garden as soon as possible, you don't have to say more than half a word here." ”
Hua Jingyi doesn't remember how many times she was choked by Zhang Hongyu, and she doesn't remember how many times she was speechless, so she was annoyed and angry.
I couldn't find half a sentence to refute what Zhang Hongyu said, Hua Jingyi's anger of losing face finally gathered together and rose up.
"Humph!" Hua Jingyi snorted coldly and beckoned to her maid: "Let's go!" ”
As he spoke, he walked out angrily.
Zhang Hongyu's eyes lit up, put down the brush and jumped out from behind the desk, and said loudly: "You have all listened carefully, Miss Hua said, she is leaving, this Miss Hua is a guest of our Zhang Yuan, this is to leave, our Zhang Yuan can't lose the rules, Zhang Xun, you quickly call a few people, help Miss Hua pack up her things, and send Miss Hua away quickly." ”
Zhang Xun was stunned for a moment, then responded, and hurriedly went out to greet someone.
Hua Jingyi suddenly had the urge to vomit three liters of blood.
She just said casually, if she left from here, how did she get into Zhang Hongyu's mouth and leave Zhang's house?
Seeing that Zhang Xun called several people over very neatly, they all stood with their hands down, looking like they were waiting to be sent, especially Zhang opened his mouth and said: "Miss Hua brought a lot of things when she came, and she lived for so long, it must be a little difficult to clean up, the little ones listen to Miss Hua's dispatch, Miss Hua doesn't have to be polite, you need to clean up, although you tell us to do it." ”
Is this forcing her to go?
Hua Jingyi gritted her teeth, her clenched palms and nails pierced into her palms, but she didn't notice the slightest pain, only that her anger was almost gushing out.
At this time, Zhang Fu hurried over.
As soon as he saw Hua Jingyi, he bowed his hand: "The old slave is late, and I hope that Miss Hua will not blame, I heard that Miss Hua is leaving?" It's getting late......"
Hua Jingyi's fingers suddenly loosened slightly.
It's getting late, it's not appropriate to go out, although this Zhang Fu was not likable before, but at the critical moment, he was given a step to go down, as long as he stayed for this night, it was not impossible to be cheeky in the future.
I've been cheeky for a long time, but it's not enough this time?
Hua Jingyi pursed her lips, just waiting for Zhang Fu to say the rest of the words.
Zhang Fu didn't notice Hua Jingyi's expression, just drooped his eyelids, and continued to say to himself slowly: "But today's sky is very clear, the starry sky is clear, the outside is very bright, plus a few lanterns, this road is easy to walk." If Miss Hua is still not at ease, the old slave will send a few people to escort Miss Hua, and Miss Hua can rest assured. ”
"Those little guys are clumsy, and many of Miss Hua's delicate things are afraid that they are not suitable for them to clean up, so Lao Nute brought a few maids who are quick with their hands and feet and work carefully and safely, so as not to damage Miss Hua's things."
As he spoke, Zhang Fu beckoned to the maids: "A few of you, work more carefully later, be quick with your hands and feet, be sure to help Miss Hua pack up her things quickly, do you hear clearly?" ”
Several maids nodded to themselves and said in unison: "The maid understands." ”
After explaining to the maids, Zhang Fu turned to Hua Jingyi: "Miss Hua, without further ado, please." ”
originally thought that this Zhang Fu was here to be a peacemaker, but I never thought that he was a man who fell into the well and added fuel to the fire!
Hua Jingyi's stomach was full of anger and suddenly surged, only to feel that her breath was holding in her chest, and it hurt hard, and then she felt that her qi and blood were surging, and there was a fishy sweetness in her throat.
With a cough, the mouthful of blood spat out.
The bright red blood stained the clothes on her chest, and Hua Jingyi subconsciously covered her mouth on Luo Pa, looking shocking.
"Girl!" The maid who followed Hua Jingyi's side suddenly exclaimed.