Chapter 138: Xue Xiuliang, I'll fight with you
"What are you pulling and pulling? Is there anything you have to say, can you say no? Xue Xiuliang frowned, his face full of disgust.
Changjing clenched on, hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to speak.
Xue Xiuliang was impatient and turned around to leave.
Changjing finally mustered up the courage to say: "I have it!" ”
Xue Xiuliang disdained, let out a "sigh", broke free of Changjing's hand, turned around and took two steps, only to pause in amazement, and then turned his face: "What did you say?" ”
Changjing said again: "I have a body." ”
"Who's?" Xue Xiuliang immediately asked without thinking.
Changjing's eyes suddenly moistened, her eyes turned red a little, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Xue Xiuliang, what kind of bastard are you talking about?" ”
"Naturally, it speaks human language!" Xue Xiuliang sneered: "What do you have to do with me? It's not mine. ”
"But you did it!"
"You yourself are watery poplars, lewd and profligate, how can you still blame me?" Xue Xiuliang looked innocent and disgusted.
Changjing's tears finally couldn't help but fall: "Xue Xiuliang, if you have a little conscience, you won't say such a thing to kill a thousand knives!" ”
Xue Xiuliang smiled "grin": "I have no conscience, it's always okay like this, right?" Therefore, don't look for me anymore for all this mess, it's useless to look for me. Young Master Ben doesn't have time to take care of you, I'm busy. ”
Changjing raised her face to look at him, and smiled sadly: "I was really blind at the beginning, and I regret that I shouldn't have listened to the advice of the Dragon Boat Festival, and now I can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly." ”
Xue Xiuliang let out a long sigh: "It's right for you to think so." This kind of thing, it's not good for anyone to talk out, you just have to solve it yourself, and you can be a good person in the future.
You take him to threaten me, what if I get angry and preach out? Left and right, I am a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and I am not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, you are miserable, you are pointed out by thousands of people, everyone criticizes, and the rest of your life is better than death. ”
Changjing smiled coldly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, looking at Xue Xiuliang, he couldn't help but feel a chill permeating the soles of his feet.
He didn't dare to linger, so he turned around and hurried into the courtyard, walked to the door of the zither with a familiar car, and knocked softly on the door.
An Zheng asked weakly in the house, "Who?" ”
"It's me, Sister Anzheng." Xue Xiuliang's voice was full of flattering smiles.
"Is there something wrong?" An Zheng frowned slightly, since she had overheard the conversation between Xia Ziwu and An Sheng that day, she had been wary of Xue Xiuliang.
"Shicai passed by the market and found a rare gadget for my sister, and specially brought it to my sister to see."
"No need!" An Zheng directly refused: "I don't lack anything here, you have a heart, please go back." ”
Xue Xiuliang ate the closed door, but refused to give up, and directly stretched out his hand to push, but the door was not bolted.
"Sister Anzheng, I'm here."
An Zheng sat up from the bed, raised his eyebrows, and reprimanded: "You are so rude, how can you trespass into the woman's boudoir without permission." ”
Xue Xiuliang closed the door with his backhand, slowly stretched his lips, and showed a smile that he thought was the most charming: "Shicai is in the front yard, I heard that you are unwell, so I am worried, and I can't wait to come over and ask." ”
These words, if they are said by a lover, they are called love words, but when An Zheng listens to them, he feels that it is too frivolous and a little piercing.
"Get out!" She scolded righteously: "What does my body have to do with you? ”
Xue Xiuliang didn't stop, and walked straight towards An Zheng: "I'll give the things to my sister and go out immediately." ”
After speaking, he took out two beaded flowers from his sleeve and handed them to An Zheng.
The beaded flower was made of white jade beads, but it was not an ordinary butterfly or flower pattern, but a cute rabbit. One pair of eyes is a transparent ruby, which does look a little pleasing indeed.
"You take it, I don't need it." An Zheng said coldly.
"My beaded flower is not an ordinary object, this jade rabbit has hidden incense in its belly, and the shopkeeper said that wearing it on the sideburns can attract butterflies. If my sister doesn't believe it, she can smell it. ”
He leaned forward, with a sweet scent.
An Zheng glared angrily: "Go out, otherwise I will call someone." ”
Xue Xiuliang waved his hand again and again: "Sister, don't worry, I just learned that my sister is going back today, and I may not have a chance to see each other again in the future, so I want to leave a memory for my sister." So it was just a little abrupt, and there was no other intention, so I went out. ”
He waved his sleeves one after another, and he also felt a familiar sweet fragrance, so he didn't care about it, just regarded it as the warm fragrance in the Zheng tent.
An Zheng was furious in his heart, and wanted to get up and scold and call Changjing in. As soon as I got up, I felt dizzy, and there seemed to be Venus in front of me, so I couldn't help but hold my forehead.
"Sister Anzheng, what's wrong with you?" Xue Xiuliang saw that her body was shaking, and immediately reached out to help her attentively.
"Get out of the way!" An Zheng said angrily, but he felt that his whole body was soft and weak, he was taken aback, and his vigilance was not good, looking at Xue Xiuliang's salivating face in front of him, he was ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't say a word, so he fell softly to the ground.
Xue Xiuliang took her in his arms.
The warm fragrance of nephrite was full of arms, fragrant, and soft, and Xue Xiuliang suddenly felt a sense of ape.
"Sister Anzheng?"
An Zhengdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, her breathing was shallow, and she didn't react.
Xue Xiuliang suddenly felt agitated, at first it was like a feather gently teasing his heart, and then it surging up.
Slowly move the tips of your fingers downward.
Jiayin walked into the old lady's courtyard and saw that the courtyard was empty, and there was not even a figure. The people didn't know where to run and be lazy.
She stood at the gate of the courtyard, glanced at the closed door, paused, and shouted into the house: "Miss, Miss Anzheng!" ”
The room was silent, and there was no sound.
She took a few steps forward and raised her voice again.
The room was still silent.
Changjing walked in from outside the courtyard with a tea tray, I didn't know her, I only knew that she came from the big house, looking at the dress, not like the master, looking at the combing hair, and not like a girl: "May I ask if you are ......?"
Jiayin replied: "I am Jiayin in front of Mrs. Fang, may I ask Miss Anzheng?" The old lady and the eldest lady invited her to the front, and the feast was ready. ”
Changjing held the tea tray and blessed her body slightly: "It turned out to be Sister Jiayin, and my young lady was talking in the house." ”
"Oh, so why didn't anyone answer after two or three calls?" Jiayin took a few steps closer, stepped up the steps, and knocked lightly on the door: "Miss Anzheng." ”
Still no one answered.
Jiayin turned his head and glanced at Changjing, who was also a little inexplicable: "Shicai is still there, the young master is here, there should be no rest." ”
"Young Master Cousin?" Jia Yin didn't react for a while: "Who is the young master?" ”
"It's the young master of the Xue family."
Jiayin glanced at the tea tray in her hand, and her eyes were a little strange.
Changjing also stepped forward and pushed the door with her elbow, but the door was not bolted, and it opened with a push.
"Miss Anzheng?" Changjing smiled and said, "Miss Jiayin is here to invite you." ”
There was no one in the room to speak, and there were scattered clothes on the floor.
Luo skirts, skirts, men's tunics...... Flowers are piled up on the ground.
Changjing and Jiayin were both stunned, and then their eyes gradually followed the scattered clothes, Luo Tent hung low, and two figures embracing each other loomed.
Changjing's hand shook, and the tea tray slipped to the ground, the tea cup shattered, making a "pop" sound, and the red tea soup splashed all over the ground.
"An Zheng...... Miss? ”
This loud noise alarmed the two people on the bed, and they woke up in a daze, looked at each other, and let out two exclamations in unison.
"Xue Xiuliang!" An Zheng looked down and saw that he was disheveled, and he was lying on the bed with Xue Xiuliang, and immediately recalled what happened before he fell unconscious, and his eyes cracked and he exclaimed, "snap" a slap, and used all the strength of his body.
Xue Xiuliang was actually not shocked? He scrambled to his feet, and before he could react, he was slapped in the face and rolled straight under the bed.
An Zheng was stupid at this time, at a loss, hiding his face and crying.
Xue Xiuliang covered his face, his mind was also a cloud, and he stumbled: "This, what's going on?" ”
Jiayin is the girl in front of Mrs. Fang, and Mrs. Fang breathes out of one nostril, and she is more or less incompatible with Shen's face. Seeing that the daughter of the Shen family's painstaking upbringing actually did such a shameful thing, it was refreshing in my heart!
She hid the schadenfreude in her heart and instructed Changjing: "Hurry up and serve Miss An Zheng, put on your clothes, and I'll go back to the old lady." ”
Changjing was stunned, and after her reminder, she seemed to have eased up, and she didn't care about picking up the tea cups on the ground, so she quickly picked up the scattered Luo skirt and walked over.
"Miss Anzheng, can you put on your clothes first?"
Something like this happened, An Zheng only cared about crying, where did he know what to do? He shouted angrily at Changjing: "Get out, you all get out!" ”
Changjing sighed: "Sister Jiayin has gone back to the old lady." Come back in a while, Miss, you are disheveled, and you don't look good in front of people. ”
An Zheng sobbed and cried, not knowing how to care, so he could only be at the mercy of Changjing.
Xue Xiuliang only reacted at this time, something was wrong, if he stayed here, the people from the Xia family's room would come after a while, and he was afraid that he would suffer.
Therefore, he immediately picked up the clothes on the ground and hurriedly threw a mess on his body, and he was about to flee for his life.
"Young Master! Where are you going? Changjing saw Xue Xiuliang who wanted to flee from the desert at a glance, and asked out loud: "Something so big happened, do you want to leave my young lady and run away by yourself?" ”
Changjing's words seemed to immediately remind An Zheng.
She slowly turned her face and stared at Xue Xiuliang viciously, her blood surged, and finally burst out with an angry roar: "Xue Xiuliang, I'll fight with you!" ”
After saying that, he got out of bed barefoot regardless of it, and pounced directly towards Xue Xiuliang.