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Chapter 232: Wind and Rain in All Directions (2)

Chapter 232: Wind and Rain in All Directions (2)

Qi Maosheng looked down at the sauce-colored soup in the white bone china soup, only to feel that his throat was tight, and he couldn't open his mouth at any point.

Where is the decanting soup, it is a cup of bitter tea that fails!

The bitterness with Ye Shisu seemed to return to his heart little by little, and the former violent and irritable seemed to wake up in his body little by little......

His gaze was like that of an eagle, little by little, sharply moving from the spoon and stopping at the misty eyes......

After surviving the days with Ye Zisu, didn't you get Gu Xiyan...... The girl who talked nonsense just to make him happy, the girl who gave him warmth when he was at his coldest...... How could one day, all of a sudden, suddenly become a stunned little woman? He never believed that in this world, there were hurdles that he couldn't overcome...... is to drag, but also to drag Xiyan to the direction he wants, even to drag, but also to drag Xiyan to the place he wants......

Qi Mao's heart slowly calmed down.

He sat up straight.

Zhen Niang showed a gentle and lovely smile and shouted "Master" shyly.

If it was Xiyan, seeing him impatiently drinking some sobering soup, he would stare at him with big eyes and stuff the spoon into his mouth, or, raise his eyebrows, look at him playfully wink, and then take a mouthful of honey-colored juice into his mouth......

Qi Maosheng couldn't help but smile gently.

Thinking of this, his whole body was shocked.

"You say, this decanting soup. Did Madame cook it herself? Qi Maosheng's gaze fell lightly on the spoon, "Which lady cooked it?" ”

Are you afraid that the Gu family will not agree?

The thought flashed, and Zhen Niang smiled: "Naturally, the young lady cooked it!" ”

"The young lady cooks the ground......" Qi Maosheng's low tone had a gloomy tone that Zhen Niang didn't understand. It turned out to be a cold gaze. Suddenly, it was as bright as the midday sun in June.

Siping squatted under the window lattice of the room with a somewhat sluggish expression.

The young lady, just like the pear blossom trees in the pear orchard, can make people feel warm from the heart when they look at it...... Now, it's ...... I want to send ** to my husband's side with my own hands, I don't know how sad and sad it is......

Thinking of this, he stood up a little irritably.

The woods were blown by the north wind, and suddenly two women appeared.

Siping said "oops" and picked up his feet.

It can't be a mistake!

How that's it. Like ......

He hurried over.

It's really a young lady, on a cold day, she only wears a thin jacket, and her eyes are still red .......

He couldn't help but stare at Duan Yingluo fiercely, and then turned to Gu Xiyan with a smile: "Young lady, do you want to sit in the warm pavilion in front...... I'll help you find ......."

Gu Xiyan showed a faint smile on her face, she glanced at Siping with her eyes, and said, "No need to ......"

As he spoke, he straightened his back and walked towards the main room.

Siping was a little startled by the smile that exuded a faint smell of good injury, and when he came back to his senses. Gu Xiyan had already stepped on the steps of the main house.

Young lady...... What is this for......

His instincts told him that something wasn't right.

Siping hurried over and went around to the front of Gu Xiyan to block her: "Young lady, young lady......"

He coughed and whispered softly, afraid of alarming the people in the house, afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop Gu Xiyan, and afraid that she would be sad when she saw it......

Gu Xiyan turned his head and looked at Siping coldly.

A cold gaze, with an unstoppable determination.

In that gaze, Siping actually flinched.

Gu Xiyan bypassed the stunned Siping. Gently pushed the door open.

Xiyan, is it boiled?

The sunset who always says that he is lazy and righteous...... Every time he drank wine, he used honey water to flush it casually, and said that it was the exclusive secret recipe to coax him to drink Xiyan, and in the middle of the night, he boiled vinegar to make sobering soup...... He did not send a personal maidservant, but sent a widow of high birth...... If you get it, you will inevitably give it to a famous person...... Xiyan, is he forcing him to make a choice?

Qi Maosheng thought in a daze, and couldn't help but ask again: "Did the young lady cook it herself?" ”

Qi Hao's voice carried an emotion that made Zhenniang puzzled.

But this time. She didn't have time to think about it. Busy nodded and said, "Yes." It was cooked by the young lady herself......"

Before Zhen Niangdi's words fell, Qi Maosheng kicked her body: "You......

The room was dark, unlit, only a warm light spilling through the cracks in the curtain of the Doron.

Gu Xiyan paused, took a breath, and was about to step forward, when he heard a woman's painful "oops" sound from the room, and the sound of breaking porcelain.

She was stunned for a moment, and exchanged a look with Duan Yingluo behind her.

Before she could turn around, Gu Xiyan heard Qi Maosheng's unique deep voice: "The young lady cooked it herself...... Well, the young lady cooked it herself......" That was Gu Xiyan's unfamiliar tone, cold, hard, and violent...... It even makes people feel faintly murderous.

"Really, it was really cooked by the young lady herself......" Zhen Niang lay on the ground softly, only to feel a hot liquid flowing out of her mouth, full of a pungent fishy smell.

That kick was not merciful at all.

The body was thrown into the air and landed on the Taishi chair beside him, making a dull sound. The whole body hurts, and people can't move...... I don't know where I got hurt!

But she knew it in her heart. He must have said something wrong, so Qi Hao found a flaw...... But at this time, he couldn't admit it no matter what, only to admit it to the end, so that Qi Hao could doubt his guess......

Looking at Zhen Niang's face like ashes. Look at the obscure light that flickered in her eyes. Qi Maosheng has never been like this, thanks to Gu Xiyan's messy bad problems.

Xiyan is very good at cooking, but she doesn't like to cook...... She said that it would wipe out her beauty...... The so-called hand-made dishes are all made by herself, she stands in the outside of the kitchen, dictates them, and then the cook makes them according to her instructions...... Sunset. Since marrying him, she has never cooked......

Thinking of this, Qi Maosheng suddenly hated.

hates yourself, why is she so willing to her; Hates Xiyan, why do you abandon him like a piece......

With a wave of his hand, he swept the kang table next to him to the ground, and shouted "Siping" angrily.

Siping, who had just stepped into the threshold, heard the shout, and felt as if he had heard the sound of Lun.

At the very least, don't let yourself face the sorrow of the young lady......

He trotted into the chamber.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw the virgin girl lying limply on the ground.

Blood was running from the corners of her mouth. Raising his head with difficulty, his eyes were full of sadness and anticipation looking at Qi Maosheng.

Siping was stunned. With his many years of experience in the place of birth and death by Qi Maosheng's side and his understanding of Qi Maosheng, Zhenniang seems to be injured a lot......

But this, which one is sung!

Cold sweat immediately broke out on Siping's forehead.

As soon as Qi Maosheng saw Siping's stunned bear, his heart had just extinguished some fire, and he immediately burned it.

Hongluan, Siping...... One, two, all of them. A look of cringe...... Did you really tell Mrs. Wei that sometimes, you just can't get used to it......

"You call Gu Xiyan to me......" Qi Maosheng's voice was angry, "Say I'm drunk, let her come, come and serve me......"

Siping stood on the edge of the kang and shouted "Master" in a hurry.

Is the young lady standing outside the curtain?

The lord lost his temper regardless of this. In case the young lady is annoyed. I have to blame myself for not being clever again...... This, how can he say good!

Siping's hesitation. In Qi Maosheng's eyes, it became a different expression.

It's because he has no husband for a long time, so no one dares to call Gu Xiyan on this snowy night?

He raised his leg and kicked Siping's body: "Give me a call...... What are you afraid of, well, what are you afraid of? Gu Xiyan, don't move your knees when you sit, don't shake your skirt if you don't shake your skirt, what did she do? Laughing, angry, and shouting, which one did she follow? Embroidered shoes for socks, lead embroidered velvet, which one will she have? Compare the husband to the sky, respect as a guest......" As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered, and he was faintly choked......

Even so, he only rejoiced in his heart, and there was no time to complain......

Qi Maosheng fell to the ** in a dejected manner, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm uncomfortable, uncomfortable, call Xiyan...... Call her to me......"

Siping looked up and saw Qi Maosheng with his eyes closed, and under the dim light, there was something shining in the corner of his eye.

Could it be...... Tears?

Gu Xiyan held Duan Yingluo's hand tightly and bit her lip fiercely.

Between the four flat curtains, she saw the virgin lying softly at the door.

She was neatly dressed, her face was pale, she clutched her chest in pain, and the blood at the corners of her mouth, dripping, gathered into a black stain on the blue bricks.

Gu Xiyan's face also turned pale like Zhen Niang.

Mao Sheng, in the bluffing condemnation, there was a deep grief that could not be dissipated, and even those suppressed choked voices pierced her heart like needles.

It turned out that in the face of reality, he had never come out of the figure of that inferiority complex and cowardly little girl.

Do you have to come to this point to know how wrong you are and how ridiculous you are?

Because the end of his life is death, he chose not to breathe early, because he knew what kind of pain the absence of children would bring to the married life of the two, so he chose to give up early...... Turning a blind eye to Maosheng's efforts, turning a deaf ear to Maosheng's sadness, drawing the ground as a prison, self-righteous self-pity, forcing him to walk towards his forbidden area day by day, pushing him closer to his bottom line little by little, but still secretly glad that this was his choice, this was his abandonment, this was his betrayal, I just reluctantly obeyed...... In fact, she was just blaming Maosheng for all the reasons for her sadness......

Tears flowed silently from Gu Xiyan's eyes.

The brave and fearless Maosheng, the self-confident and resolute Maosheng, the unhurried Maosheng, was embarrassed by his own selfishness and despicability, and even lost his dignity...... But he is still trying to keep it, but he is not willing to give up.

That's the Mao Sheng who makes her unwilling to hurt even a single hair, that is the Mao Sheng that makes her feel sweet when she thinks about it, and that is the Mao Sheng who makes her smile when she sees it...... What else do you like...... He is the person who hates him the most, the person who is the most cowardly, and the person who hurts him the most......