Chapter Ninety-Eight: Climbing the Bed
Fang Qingying walked over and said softly: "Jinghe, death is great, if you don't let Xiangzhi and Xiangcui see each other on the last side, it's really inappropriate, you can't find it if you send others there, can you run in person?" ”
"Me." Li Jinghe looked at Fang Qingying.
Fang Qingying just looked at him calmly.
"Then I'll go." Li Jinghe's heart was empty, and he went out to Luwu County, pondering his rhetoric on the way.
When he arrived in Luwu County, he was not in a hurry to go to Qinghe Mansion, but ran to see Li Jingrui, but he didn't know that Li Jingrui had already left, and hired someone to buy spices in Fangjia Xiangpu in advance.
As for Li Xiangzhi and Li Xiangcui, Li Jingrui didn't want to see each other at all, knowing that the fewer people alive the better, and now there is only one Li Jinghe left, but it is safe, after all, the Zhou family died in the hands of Li Jinghe.
Li Jinghe, who was empty, looked at the empty room blankly, pinched himself hard, and glared in pain, only then did he believe that it was not a dream, Li Jingrui was alive, and Zhou died in his own hands.
He was very scared, the first time he killed someone, he could see the scene of Zhou's bleeding as soon as he closed his eyes, but if Zhou's did not die, he would not have run for this day.
As long as he still has the opportunity to go to the capital, Li Jingrui has to be polite even if he wants to keep his glory and wealth, why does he dare not give it?
Li Jinghe, who had made up his mind, went out and got into the carriage that went to Qinghe Mansion.
Qinghe Mansion, Ho Mansion.
Cao Zhirong opened his eyes and rubbed the corners of his forehead, and when he heard the sound of sobbing, a spirit was stirred, and he looked at Li Xiangzhi, who was kneeling beside the bed in disheveled clothes, and his head buzzed several times.
Li Xiangzhi knelt on the ground and her tears were like beads that had fallen off the line, and she didn't dare to make a sound, and the pear blossoms were pitiful with rain.
"You ......, get up." Cao Zhirong only remembered that he was drunk yesterday, and he didn't know what was going on to get a subordinate to the bed, and now that the wood is in the boat, he can't bear to criticize Li Xiangzhi, from the scene of the last time he saw the Li family's mother and daughter, Cao Zhirong is very appreciative of the two newly bought maids, he prides himself on being a filial person, and although the Li sisters are from a humble background, their filial piety is commendable.
Li Xiangzhi trembled her shoulders and knelt on the ground without moving.
Cao Zhirong frowned and lowered his voice: "Don't get dressed yet, go back to your room?" ”
"Old, sir, the slave's clothes and pants are torn." Li Xiangzhi lowered her head as she spoke, not daring to look at Cao Zhirong.
Cao Zhirong raised his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, and at this time, he couldn't call someone to come in and serve, so he could only throw his robe over casually: "Put it on and hide under the bed." ”
Li Xiangzhi immediately did so.
As soon as he climbed under the bed, there was a movement of Mrs. Cao outside, and Mrs. Cao said coldly: "What time is it?" Don't you get up to eat? Don't need to go to the government today? ”
The personal servant hurriedly replied: "Mrs. Hui, the lord had a hangover last night, and he hasn't woken up yet, so he really doesn't need to go to the government today." ”
"Then it's time to get up!" Mrs. Cao saw that the little girl didn't understand the ground, so she couldn't wait to grit her teeth, who couldn't hear the sound in the study last night? If he didn't have a bad stomach, and he was about to cut off the incense of the He family, how could he be so noisy by his husband?
The little guy bowed his waist: "Yes, the slave will ask the master to get up." ”
Mrs. Cao suppressed the anger in her heart, raised her voice slightly, and said to the closed door: "The master is a scholar, and he attaches the most importance to rules and etiquette. ”
After speaking, he didn't stop, turned around and left with Yahuan.
The little girl wiped a cold sweat, Mrs. didn't want to tear her face, but it was really evil, except for the old lady's study, which woman could enter? Li Xiangzhi is really capable, and this matter is indispensable to the old lady's handwriting.
"Come in and change your clothes." Cao Zhirong complained in his heart that he was drunk and disorderly, and broke the rules, what Mrs. said was right, how could the study be a place to do those things?
The little guy didn't dare to look around when he came in.
Cao Zhirong was dressed neatly, glanced under the bed, and instructed the little servant: "Say a word to the old lady in the back, and let Cui'er beside her come over to clean up the study." ”
"Yes." The little guy understood and quickly withdrew.
Cao Zhirong wanted to leave, but when he looked down and found a hand stretched out from under the bed and grabbed his robe, he frowned: "You wait for someone to come and clean up for you, just go to the old lady and talk back, if you can have a child, both men and women will give you a name." ”
"Old, sir, I'm so cold, it hurts there, there." Li Xiangzhi pinched Cao Zhirong's robe and said tremblingly.
Cao Zhirong took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade, and sat on the edge of the bed and said in a deep voice: "You are also a pitiful, the old lady allows you, do you believe it?" The house wants a man, if you can't give birth to a boy and ruin your innocence, what good can you get? ”
Li Xiangzhi was stunned.
She didn't expect the master to say such a sentence, she had never heard such nice words since she was in her mother's womb, she was moved to cry, and said softly: "The master is a good person." ”
Cao Zhirong felt ashamed, and he didn't say anything when his identity was here, and he heard the little guy outside say through the door: "Master, Miss Cui'er is here." ”
"Okay, your own sister will take care of it, go back and rest first, and then go back and bring you medicine." Cao Zhirong got up.
This time, Li Xiangzhi didn't pull Cao Zhirong, she only felt that this man was as majestic as a mountain, which made her want to rely on it for the rest of her life.
Li Xiangcui lowered her head and stood beside her, seeing the master's robe passing in front of her, she subconsciously hid half a step back.
Cao Zhirong didn't notice this little action and went out.
The little maid asked Li Xiangcui to clean up the study, and then chased the master out together.
"Sister." When Li Xiangcui entered the door, she saw Sister A sitting on the bed, wearing the master's robe, and walked over quickly: "You! What do you think? ”
Li Xiangzhi raised her hand and supported her hair: "Don't ask, quickly bring me clothes and I'll change them, this is not a place to stay for a long time, hurry up and take me to the old lady's side." ”
The person in charge of the back house is Mrs., although she climbed the bed by herself with the permission of the old lady, but not under the nose of the old lady, who knows if the lady will learn from herself?
Li Xiangcui didn't ask anymore, handed the clothes she brought to Li Xiangzhi, cleaned up the study with her hands and feet, and the sisters walked quickly to the old lady's yard like thieves.
Before they could reach the old lady's gate, Mama Ning blocked the way of the two of them.
"The sisters are not low-spirited!" Mama Ning looked at Li Xiangcui, her eyes fell on Li Xiangzhi's face, and her disgusted eyes were eager to dig out two lumps of flesh from Li Xiangzhi's body: "Madame asked you to go over!" ”
Li Xiangzhi nodded respectfully.
Mama Ning snorted coldly and turned around and walked in front, Li Xiangzhi looked at Li Xiangcui and said silently: "Find the old lady." ”
The courtyard where Mrs. Cao lives is called Yinghui Garden, and as soon as Li Xiangzhi walked to the door outside Yinghui Garden, she knelt down and .......