78 Chapter 78
It wasn't until dinner in the evening that Rong Tang was on the couch of the beauty in the study and made a fire, and Shuangfu came to report that someone had knocked on the door.
He looked out of the window and caught a glimpse of Qian holding his waist, followed by two serving maids, all the way to the court. And then there was the gray-clothed little guy who rushed into Rong Tang in the garden during the day, without a little bit of the high-spirited energy of the day, hunched over and with his head bowed, he was very resigned.
Su Huaijing asked Shuangfu to lead people into the hall, Rong Tang took a sip of hot tea, and did not mean to move, a little expected in his heart, but also a little disappointed.
Su Huaijing asked him, "Don't you want to go?" β
Rong Tang frowned and whispered, "I'm afraid that she will yin me." β
Su Huaijing's brows condensed slightly, and his expression sank for a moment.
Rong Tang: "She is a concubine, and she is considered a subordinate in the house, so she should salute when she sees me; But she is now pregnant, and she doesn't know if she wants to apologize when she comes to me in person, and if she bumps into something, my father will have to trouble me. β
King Ning Xuan didn't care much about his wives and concubines, Wang Xiuyu alone could take care of all the parents in the back house of King Ning Xuan, and he didn't need to worry about it.
Rong Tang, as the prince of the world, if he really made it difficult for one of King Ning Xuan's concubines, it was actually not a big deal, and it was impossible for Rong Mingyu to make trouble for his sister-in-law for this trivial matter. But now that Qian is pregnant, everything is difficult to say, and Rong Tang is inevitably worried.
After all, most of Rong Yuan's selfish methods were learned from his mother.
Seeing this, Su Huaijing said, "Then I'll go, Tang Tang is here waiting for me to come back." β
The beauty couch was covered with a soft and comfortable cashmere blanket, and in Yujing in mid to late October, the air was already dry and cold, and Rong Tang was wrapped in a blanket and drilled out a clear and beautiful face. He had just drunk hot tea, and the color of his lips was heated by a few degrees, revealing a light layer of pink, and a thin layer of water on the surface.
Between the opening and closing of his lips and teeth, the soft and pink tongue occasionally showed a little sharp point, and Rong Tang asked expectantly with bright eyes, "Really?" β
Yu Jing's dark sky is slower than Jiangnan, but in the end, it is winter, the sky outside the window is dim, and the charcoal fire in the house is melting, Su Huaijing looked at Tang Tang's well-behaved and unconscious expression, his heart moved slightly, and he bent over, about to kiss him on the lips.
Rong Tang reacted immediately, his eyes widened, he covered his mouth and ducked to the side, staring at the villain quite vigilantly.
Su Huaijing pounced, was stunned for a moment, laughed softly, and asked him sideways, "What is Tang Tang hiding?" β
Rong Tang was simply unbelievable, quite incomprehensible how this person could be such a scoundrel!
Even if you are a hooligan, you are embarrassed to ask him what he is hiding!
Rong Xiaoshizi was angry, his eyes were wide open, and he glared at Su Huaijing viciously, and his voice spread from behind his palm, separated by a layer of obstacles, and it was a little distorted: "What do you say I'm hiding!" β
The little milk cat is angry, woohoo!
Su Huaijing was about to be killed by his cuteness, his body did not retreat, but advanced, picked up an open book from the beauty couch behind Rong Tang, gently closed it, put it on the low table in front of the couch, and said with a smile: "I just want to help Tang Tang get the book, what do you think I am going to do?" β
Rong Tang was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed shallowly, and he began to doubt the truth of his words.
Su Huaijing sighed, poured another cup of tea for him, and complained pretendly: "Brother Tangtang is so ruthless."
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Let me stay alone in the empty room every day,
Now I feel that I have bad intentions just a few points closer, how can there be such a husband in the world? β
Rong Tang: "......"
System: [......]
[He's playing you.] ] The system is cold.
"I can see it." Rong Tang replied.
He's so smart now! Su Huaijing is acting, he can at least see fifty percent!
System: [Half and half, it's all up to Meng, right?] γ
"......" Rong Tang: "You are more annoying than the villain." β
The system said coldly, didn't poke him, and said in his heart, do you really think your daughter-in-law is annoying?
Su Huaijing didn't wait for Rong Tang's echo for a long time, sighed again, and was about to speak again, Rong Tang couldn't bear it anymore, put down his hand and opened his mouth: "Fake uncle-"
With a bang, the voice was blocked behind the other palm, Su Huaijing collapsed his face, and his voice was aggrieved: "Okay, don't say it." β
Rong Tang blinked: "? β
The cool, cold, smart and beautiful villain was so aggrieved that he was unhappy and glared at Rong Tang, and muttered in a low voice: "There is not a word I like to hear." β
He stooped down and picked up two oranges and laid them on the charcoal fire, and said, "Leave it alone, I'll be back in a moment." β
The warm touch of the palms was still attached to the sides of the cheeks, the charcoal stove in the house was burning warmly, Su Huaijing glanced at Rong Tang resentfully before leaving, the latter came back to his senses for a long time, and touched the temperature with the back of his warm hand against his cheeks, but it was hot.
Rong Tang was so panicked that he immediately put down his hand, rested for a long time, and covered his face silently, the sweet fragrance of oranges after being baked was scattered in the study, contrasting with the fragrance of ink.
I can't play, I really can't play......
Rong Tang thought with palpitations.
Who can play the villain wow?
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When Su Huaijing entered the hall, he only felt that the temperature was much lower.
Red Luo charcoal is expensive, and it is only placed in the place where Rong Tang Su will often stay. The hall was not stained, Qian sat on the lower chair, holding a hand stove in his hand, wearing a gorgeous and warm jacket, and looking at the new and old fabrics, almost all of them were clothes made this winter.
Su Huaijing's heart was slightly cold, and he secretly said that Rong Mingyu really valued him as a concubine, but he always had a warm smile on his face, which made people feel like bathing in the spring breeze in winter.
Su Huaijing and Qian greeted each other, sat down, and were about to speak, when Shuangshou trotted in with a charcoal stove and placed it at Su Huaijing's feet.
Su Huaijing was stunned and asked Shuangshou with his eyes.
Shuangshou also whispered back: "The young master was afraid that you would be freezing, so he specially instructed me to burn another basin and send it over." β
Su Huaijing was speechless for a moment, and laughed softly, and the shallow smile on his face instantly became real and moving.
Qian was stunned, and it wasn't until the eyes of the two met that she hurriedly got up and ordered someone to push out the gray-clothed guy during the day, and the other party was unstable for a while, so he knelt on the ground and pointed his head straight at Su Huaijing.
Su Huaijing smiled and asked Qian, "Auntie, what do you mean?" β
Qian's pregnancy is less than three months, the fetus is unstable, and it has taken a lot of energy to walk all the way from his yard to Tanghua Courtyard, his face is a little pale at this time, but he still laughs almost like this: "Huaijing, this slave talked during the day and collided with the prince, I specially brought him to make amends to Tang'er, I don't know Tang'er's appearance."
Where is it? β
When Su Huaijing heard her two affectionate titles, she only felt harsh and abnormal, and her heart was at ease, so she stretched out her hand and lazily dried her hands on the charcoal stove, warm red lined with white.
He said nonsense: "Tang Tang has never rested well after a long journey, and today I heard this little guy in my aunt's courtyard urging him to return to the west as soon as possible, and after coming back, he was in a hurry, and fainted directly, and now he is still lying on the couch and has not woken up." β
Qian's face suddenly became whiter, and the little guy kneeling on the ground couldn't help but tremble.
Su Huaijing hooked his lips and asked casually: "Why are you afraid of being like this now?" Since you brought Aunt Qian to Tanghua Courtyard, do you want to come to the day when Aunt Qian said those words? β
The little guy immediately shook his head: "No, no!" β
Qian Shi was also a little panicked, bit his lip lightly, and said weakly: "Huaijing has wronged my aunt, how dare I say such a big rebellion?" Tang'er is the prince of the palace, with him, the palace will be prosperous in the future, and everyone is looking forward to his body getting stronger as soon as possible. β
"Really?" Su Huaijing glanced at her lightly.
Qian nodded hurriedly: "Naturally!" Then he kicked the little guy with his foot, and he didn't see how hard she used, but the kneeling person was unstable, the center of gravity of his body shifted, and the whole person fell to one side.
He looked up in amazement, and happened to see Su Huaijing's indifferent and cold eyes, and he was shocked, as if he was shrouded in death.
Qian said: "This slave is my family slave, he has been serving by his side since he was a child, protecting the master wholeheartedly, and looking forward to my good, so he lost his rules and proportions, his mouth is open, he talks nonsense, Huaijing, don't go to your heart." β
"Talking nonsense?" Su Huaijing repeated gently, smiled lightly without discerning any emotion, and looked sideways at the Qian family: "I don't argue with you, is this open-mouthed or thoughtful, I just wonder a little, since my aunt said that he was your family slave, I wanted to enter the palace early, how could I not recognize the prince of Ning Xuan, and actually regarded us as foreign guests?" Even if it is a guest from outside, should those words that curse the master be spoken from the mouth of the subordinates and told to others at will? β
"If it spreads, what do others think of my Ningxuan Palace? Are there any house rules in the house? β
The twilight was deep, the north wind was howling in the courtyard, Su Huaijing's voice was not slow, he asked slowly, and then looked at Qian with a slight smile, only with a bitter indifference in his eyes.
Qian's heart tightened, and finally realized that the concubine in this world is not a good stubble.
She paused and said, "It's true that my family was born as a slave, but I have been serving my parents at my mother's house and have never entered the house." After I became pregnant, my mother was worried that the people I brought from my mother's house would not be enough, so she sent him in again, and it happened that the prince had been absent from the house for the past few months, so he didn't know the master. β
Su Huaijing looked at her and looked into her eyes silently, like a scrutiny, more like a judgment.
"That's right." He nodded, and said softly, as if accepting her words.
As soon as Qian breathed a sigh of relief, he listened to him chatting and asked again: "Then who did he hear those words from his mouth?" β
Su Huaijing said slowly and clearly: "I don't know the prince of the world, and I have no contact with him, how can I have such great malice and so much courage, and curse the master for such a lifeless move, but I can do it so handy?" I think someone must have been talking in his ears every day, and he listened to it, and after a long time, he naturally took it seriously. β
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There was a cold color in his eyes: "What does my aunt think?" β
Qian Shi was stunned by him, swallowed his saliva, and said nervously: "I don't know what he heard from there." β
"Is that so?" Su Huaijing asked softly, his eyes casually swept down.
The little guy was frightened for a moment, and even crawled to Su Huaijing's feet, crying: "It's really not about our master's business, it's my nonsense, it's because I heard that the prince is in poor health and won't live long, so I moved my mind, I should die!" It has nothing to do with my aunt! β
At this time, he didn't say "our lady", Su Huaijing felt bored.
His face became more and more condensed, almost when the other party said a word, he was a little colder, his fingers slowly rubbed the chair handle, until the other party finished speaking, repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, and a blood stain appeared on the ground, Su Huaijing raised his eyes and looked at Qian, and asked softly: "What do you think this person should do?" β
Qian Shi was stunned for a moment, and somehow, he didn't dare to answer him for a while, and tentatively threw the question back: "What do you think?" β
Su Huaijing said nonchalantly: "This is my aunt's person, how dare I deal with it?" It's just that if you don't choose what to say, you can't guarantee that you will hurt your master one day. Tang Tang is kind-hearted and doesn't care about him, if he is someone else, will his aunt have to take the slave to the door every day to apologize? β
He was telling the truth, Qian was stunned, thought for a moment, and a touch of cruelty crossed his eyes.
Seeing this, the corners of Su Huaijing's lips lifted slightly, and he got up to say goodbye: "I have to see if Tang Tang is awake, it's getting late, my aunt has worked this trip, let's go back early, after all, I'm pregnant." β
He looked down at Qian's stomach again, and let out a chuckle of inexplicable meaning.
is pregnant with a stillborn baby who is about to have a miscarriage in less than three months, and it is really difficult for Rong Mingyu to care so much.
But......
What does it have to do with him? Su Huaijing thought to himself.
It's better to go back and help Tang Tang bake oranges.!
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