Zhuo Lengping supported his waist, staggered to the bedroom, gently kicked the door with his foot, and put Chen Tongpao on the bed.

Comrade Chen rolled on the bed, his eyes half-open, and muttered: "Zhuo Lengping ......"

Zhuo Lengping was scared, raised his feet and left, but he didn't think that Chen Tongpao grabbed her clothes in an instant, pulled it hard, and threw Leng Ping on the bed.

Comrade Chen turned over, pulled her head, and pinched her round cheeks with both hands: "The reason why I am willing to take you in...... Entered the mansion, not because of your name of Zhu Qiuguang, but your real name......"

Leng Ping's facial features were all distorted by nervousness, and although he kept curling his tongue, it sounded extremely clear.

"I know you're from the Lu family, and Yizheng is still drawing pictures to hunt down...... Can you hide it, hide it from me? Comrade Chen let out a long breath and pursed his lips in disgust.

"I can keep you because I like your experience in the Lu family, and I can help me gain insight into the situation over there, that's all! You should be thinking about some other spring and autumn dreams...... But this official tells you that there is no ......"

"Are you going to run away again? That's the two counties are hunting, and there is nowhere to hide......" The comrade then let out a strange laugh.

Leng Ping didn't dare to move a finger, quietly listening to his big breathing. She felt a little relieved when she saw that her comrades slowly closed their eyes and their lips gradually closed.

His few words mean nothing more than two things: first, she only has use value in his eyes, telling her to be self-aware; Second, she can't run away.

These few words will be firmly held around her neck like a shackle, exerting irresistible power.

Leng Ping looked back at his comrade Chen again, and saw that he had already snored and seemed to be asleep. But this person seems to be awake all the time, and his ever-changing demeanor on the surface is like a disguise, and he can't see his true nature.

The cold screen came out of the house, it was the moon high and the wind was clear, and the two of them probably had already fallen asleep angrily. But she didn't care about the attitude of the two, and only recognized one sentence: understand your use value. Since there is no value to be used in the eyes of the housekeeper and the old minion, then put more effort into Lord Chen.

The next morning, Zhuo Lengping walked to the fire room again, pulled firewood into the ground, poured water, covered the pot, and waited to boil the porridge. After a while, the housekeeper and the old servant came in, only puffing out their cheeks, and not showing a good face.

"Did you two sleep well?" Leng Ping laughed.

"Yes, yes!" The two of them knew that their master was sitting in the compartment, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so they forced a smile.

After a few people spoke a few words in harmony, the porridge slowly boiled. Leng Ping took a bowl of porridge out first, lifted the curtain, walked out of the fire room, and put it on the square table in front of Chen Tongpao.

"This year's barley is not bad......" He looked at Zhuo Lengping calmly, his expression was not a trace of abnormality, and the memories of yesterday seemed to be swept away, and he didn't know it.

Zhuo Lengping had the courage to say a few words to him, but when he saw him like this today, he hesitated a little.

She rubbed the corner of the curtain and hesitated for a long time before turning around and saying to her fellow Chen, "...... Chen."

"Get out of the way! Move! Don't hit the bowls......"

Zhuo Lengping hurriedly dodged to the side, and saw that the housekeeper came over with porridge, so he had to order it.

She went to the fire room and took a pair of wooden chopsticks, ate them on the side first, glanced at Chen Tongpao from time to time, and secretly moved her eyes, but he was indifferent, and only talked to the old slave relaxedly.

After eating for a long time, Chen Tongpao suddenly put the chopstick, took out a handkerchief from his cuff, wiped his forehead, and threw it aside.

"How...... What's wrong, master? The butler asked.

"I went to Yizheng last night and drank too much, and my head hurt a little and I felt very uncomfortable." Comrade Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Then you can rest and don't hurt yourself." The old minion said.

"Alright, you eat." He pushed his chair away and said seemingly casually:

"Qiuguang, you go out with me first and pour a cup of tea." With that, he got up and went out down the steps.

Leng Ping's hand holding the chopsticks hung in the air, his eyes widened and he looked around the left and right, and when he saw the housekeeper lowering his head, the old slave looked at his fellow Chen in surprise. Only then did she react, hurriedly put down the bowl, and shouted, "I'm coming!" ”

The housekeeper and the old slave looked at each other, and after a long time, Fang sighed: "Lord Chen, is this really interesting to that girl?" ”

The old slave took a sip of porridge as if he was gobbling it up, and then pouted: "Master housekeeper, you are too worried!" ”

"No, I'll tell you," the butler poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks, "Didn't that girl just go to open the door yesterday, and I didn't see her come back at night...... Who knows ...... Master Chen" He was halfway through his words, and suddenly coughed a few times,

"Drink porridge, let's drink porridge!"

Leng Ping took a snow-white silver plate, put the teapot and bowl on it, then lifted the lid and poured water into the porcelain bowl.

"Miss Zhu, you are a poor person," Chen Tongpao sighed behind her, "Not only is my mother gone, but I don't even have a copper plate on my body." If I hadn't helped, I'd have frozen to death on the streets. I'd love to know what exactly you've been through before. ”

This is not the verbal concern of Comrade Chen, but a hint that allows her to tell what she has heard and seen in the Lu family.

Leng Ping was not flustered, silently poured tea and sent it to Chen Tongpao.

"It's not hot, adults drink it." She stared at the expressionless Chen comrade, who looked like a stone statue in the eyes of the cold screen.

"I'll drink, you say." Chen Tongpao lowered his brows and took the tea and drank it.

"I was originally the concubine of the Lu family." Leng Ping took a deep breath and finally said it.

Chen Tongpao pretended to groan.

"Because...... The Lu family wanted to arrest me and send me to the official, so I ran out with my mother. ”

"Why did the Lu family send their concubines to the official?"

Leng Ping looked at him affectionately: "Please don't ask ......"

"Just say what you want to say." Chen Tongpao said calmly.

The woman continued. Leng Ping paused, "I ran all the way to Taizhou and took a fake name...... It has been lost to this day. ”

"The Lu family is still hunting for now?" Fellow Chen knocked on the edge of the bowl and made a few crisp sounds.

"That's right. Because their Lu family wants to arrest me immediately to exchange for cash, so as to repay Jiangdu's account. Leng Ping said.

"What?" The eyebrows of the comrade locked, "Jiangdu's account?" What's going on? ”

Leng Ping saw that this matter was brought out, so he quickly replied: "This is what I heard from my mother. said that Lu Jishou's son owed money to the gambling house in Jiangdu, and he couldn't move everything, and he didn't have any idle money on hand. ”

Comrade Chen pinched his beard and smiled meaningfully: "This is the first useful news you have provided to me. ”