Volume 1 The Return of the Old Man Chapter 166 Oversized White Lotus

He Luqi suddenly spoke: "Childe, I betrayed the Four Holy Sects, even if Childe gives me the antidote, I won't be able to live, please give me another way to live." ”

Han Changdui condensed and said, "I will give you a sum of money to let you leave Luntai City." ”

He Luqi knew that this was his only way out, he had no choice but to believe, he gasped and said, "I hope Gongzi is true to his word." ”

Han Changwan smiled, whether he believed or not, he didn't have a choice, and what he said was in vain.

He turned around and went out, leaving Gu Chen to guard He Luqi to write a confession.

The snow is falling more and more, one by one, straight like a tear, and the snow on the ground is an inch deep, and when you step on it, it creaks and creaks, leaving shallow footprints.

The cold wind swept up with snow flakes, cold and cold, Han Changwan shook his spirit, rubbed his hands, walked through the small courtyard, and walked towards the lobby.

Yao Qi lay in the room for a long time, and the more he lay down, the more irritable he became.

The person with a weak heart is not her, why is she sulking, hiding and refusing to see people.

She took off the quilt and went out, just in time to see Qingqian coming over with her dried clothes.

She felt very embarrassed, ducible smiling at people was not her style, she just wanted to retreat to the room to avoid Qing Qian, but was stopped by Qing Qian.

Qingqian gently and softly saluted: "Miss Aqi, this is your clothes, and the maid has also taken it back, and is about to send it to you." ”

Yao Qi was even more embarrassed, and nodded with a reluctant smile: "Thank you, girl, in the future, the girl will serve a good son, and you don't have to do these chores for me." ”

She turned around and went in to put her clothes away, but when she came out, she saw that Qing Qian was still standing at the door, not leaving, a little strange: "What's the matter, is there anything else about Miss Qing Qian?" ”

Qingqian lowered his head, his face was slightly red as white as jade, and he looked very timid: "The maid just came, I don't know the child's temperament and habits very well, thinking that Miss Ah Qi has been serving the son for a long time, and I want to ask Miss Ah Ji about the son's sitting and lying habits." ”

Yao Qi heard that this was very wrong, did this person think of her as something, and also as Han Changdu's maidservant, is that the kind that serves clothes and meals during the day and warms the bed at night.

She was unhappy all of a sudden, her face was pale, and her tone was a little stiff: "Childe is very gentle, and he is not harsh to people, you will know after a long time." ”

After that, she was about to close the door, and she was not a close attendant, so she could know anything.

But what she didn't expect was that Qing Qian blocked the door all of a sudden, her hand was just caught in the crack of the door, and the thin skin and tender flesh suddenly oozing blood, and she screamed next.

Yao Ji didn't expect Qingqian to come and push the door, and she didn't expect that she would push the door and stuff her hand into the crack of the door.

She hurriedly opened the door, saw the blood beads that kept spreading out of her shallow fingers, and sighed: "It's okay, I'll go get medicine to bandage you, it will definitely not leave a scar." ”

Unexpectedly, Qingqian fell to the ground with a puff, kowtowed again and again, and wanted to cry: "Miss Aqi, the servant is guilty, the servant doesn't dare anymore, Miss Aqi, don't be angry." ”

Yao Qi was stunned, where is this.

"What's the matter, this is." A dark shadow came over, and Han Changdu's cold and cold voice came.

Yao Qi suddenly realized, it turned out that what was written in the palace fight house fight was real, and this was not a good thing, it started.

Qingqian lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders silently, and whispered timidly: "It's all the maid's fault, the maid disturbed Miss Aqi, and Miss Aqi should punish the servant." ”

Hearing this, Yao Qi almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

This is the high-level White Lotus, the top house fighting master, used to deal with her, the house fighting Xiaobai, it is simply a knife to kill chickens.

Han Changwan looked at Qingqian's hand full of blood, and then looked at Yao Qi, who was expressionless, sighed, and said gently: "Okay, Qingqian, you go back first, I'll bandage you later." ”

Qingqian Jiao Di Di answered, got up from the ground and went back to the room, closed the door, and lay on the door to listen to the movement outside.

Han Changwan looked at Yao Qi coldly, and said lightly: "Ah Qi, I know I didn't tell you in advance, you are angry in your heart, it's good that you are angry at me, don't be embarrassed, she," he paused, and his expression was difficult: "She's quite pitiful." ”

Yao Qi was simply a slap in the face of Han Changdui, he breathed a sigh in his heart, and smiled coldly: "The subordinates don't dare, the concubine of the son is also the master of the subordinates." ”

"......" Han Changdui choked even harder, this is simply angry and unworthy.

He coaxed him good-naturedly: "Ah Qi, don't play tricks, you have to understand, my identity is destined to be impossible to have only one wife's room, you can't live now, in the future, what can you do in this day." ”

Yao Qi's heart ached, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Since she crossed over to this dynasty, she has long accepted her fate, knowing that no matter how lenient women are here, it is also everyone's consensus that there are groups of wives and concubines, and monogamy is simply a fool's dream.

But knowing and being able to accept are two different things, she can't accept it, she can't accept it.

She smiled coldly, raised her head stubbornly, and said in a stiff tone: "Childe said that he was joking, his subordinates didn't dare to be delusional, and asked Childe to go back and tell Miss Qingqian, it's okay in the future, don't come to my room, subordinates don't need her fake courtesy." ”

Han Changdui sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell her, so that she doesn't bother you if it's okay, but Ah Qi." He paused slightly, and continued: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog, she is my maid anyway, you look at my face, if there is anything, don't criticize her." ”

Yao Qi was so angry that she was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, she gritted her back molars and said hatefully: "My subordinates understand that they will never dare to go beyond half a step." ”

Han Changwan heard the meaning of alienation and estrangement in Yao Qi's words, his heart sank, and the corners of his lips twitched, wanting to say something.

But Yao Qi didn't give Han Changwan a chance to speak, she squinted and glanced at him fiercely, and closed the door without saying a word.

Tears welled up in an instant, and she wiped them indiscriminately, scolding in her heart.

What are you crying about, it's useless, in this life, who doesn't know a few scumbags.

I have a job and a salary, and I am still a civil servant with a career to eat and live, and I can support myself without marrying for the rest of my life.

Han Changdu, as the son of Han Wangfu, has been taught since he was a child that the so-called wives and concubines are all marriages made for the family, not to indulge in petty love, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, if you like it, marry it back and pet it, take a few more looks, if you don't like it, marry back and offer it, and play on the spot.

If he doesn't like Yao Qi, it's not pertinent enough, it's just that he doesn't like it that much.

He never bowed his head in front of a woman, and he didn't know how to coax a girl.

Looking at the closed door, he sighed and walked back.

When I returned to the room, I saw Qingqian sitting on the small pestle, raising a wronged face, and looking at Han Changdui with misty apricot eyes.

Han Changdu's heart softened suddenly, and he couldn't say anything about the reprimand, he raised his hand and pressed Qingqian's shoulder, and said lightly: "I'll bandage you." ”

Qingqian hummed softly, stretched out his hand, and asked Han Changdui to give her medicine and bandage.

She lowered her head and said sneeringly: "Son, the son is wrong, please punish the son." ”

Han Changdu's hand paused slightly, and said lightly: "What's wrong." ”

"The maid is unhappy with Miss Aqi, and if Miss Aqi is unhappy, the son is not happy, and the son is unhappy, it is the sin of the servant." The lower the shallow head became, the more ruthless it became, almost buried in his chest.

"What the hell is this?" Han Changwan smiled lightly: "Ah Qi has a stubborn temper and a hard temperament, you can bear more with her when you meet her, don't conflict with her, tell me if you are wronged, and I will talk about her." ”

Qingqian's heart suddenly relaxed, and he nodded heavily and smiled: "The maid knows that the one who serves the son first is the maid's sister, and the maid will be respectful to the girl." ”

Han Changdui shook his head, wrapped his shallow fingers, and said lightly: "You can bear with it these days, wait, when you go back, you won't see her anymore." ”

Qingqian slowly raised his eyes, timidly, and didn't ask much.

As the night deepened, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, barely up to the ankles.

The twilight downstairs was ready, and he was using his meal, Gu Chen hurriedly broke into the lobby, looked around, his eyes fell on Qing Qian, he was stunned, and he stopped talking.

Han Changwan understood what Gu Chen meant, and waved his hand: "Qingqian, you go back to the room first." ”

Qing Qian answered and slowly went upstairs.

Xie Mengxia was very eye-catching and leaned against the staircase.

Gu Chen coughed lightly and said simply: "Childe, they moved." ”

Han Changdu's face changed slightly, he put down the bamboo chopstick, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go and prepare, act immediately." ”

He turned his head to Xie Mengxia and said, "Your Highness, you just stay here and don't let people enter or leave the inn." ”

Xie Mengxia also put away his playful expression and nodded heavily: "Don't worry, you can guarantee that not a single fly can fly." ”

Yao Qi took a bite of the soup cake and said with a smile: "Your Highness, in this weather, the flies have already frozen to death, and they can't fly." ”

Xie Mengxia glanced at Yao Qi and smiled: "Naughty." ”

Yao Qi made a vomiting motion, left the bamboo chopstick, and went upstairs to prepare to go.

The snow fell one after another, and a line of footprints walked past, and it was quickly covered by the vast expanse of snow.

There is still a singing and dancing in the green building, but in the small courtyard full of treacherous Taihu Lake stones, there are people and a lot of carriages parked.

In that palatial deep mansion compound, there were suddenly many more people, all of them were extremely strong, and the sword light flashed coldly.

The man in the cloak and hood stood under the porch, looked at the busy people preparing by the lamplight, and lowered his voice to the people next to him: "It doesn't matter how many people die, the important thing is to bring things in without fail." ”

The person next to him should claim: "Holy Lord rest assured, this time it is the elite of the Golden Holy Envoy and the Fire Holy Envoy who are here, and there will be absolutely no loss." ”