Chapter 12
Chapter 12
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Qi Heng nodded his head reluctantly with his sleeves tightly attached to the city wall.
Qi Heng was very displeased with the mustache being stuck on his mouth again, and seeing Lian Chengbi's chin with a handful of goat whiskers, he bent his eyes and smiled.
Lian Chengbi glared at him angrily, a little white-eyed wolf...
Breathing the fresh air outside again, Qi Heng already had a new perspective on the world.
As long as any man looks at him more than once, he will think he is a villain.
It is better to say that Lian Chengbi took the child to go shopping, but when he came back, his sleeves were all crumpled.
Fortunately, after going out for a walk, Qi Heng was not so resistant to the outside world.
Lian Chengbi, who was changing clothes, did not turn his head to warn: "If you don't want your tongue, you can eat it."
Qi Heng, who wanted to steal the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, withdrew his hand resentfully, and stared at the back of Lian Chengbi's head to see if there were eyes in the back of his head.
When Lian Chengbi turned around, Qi Heng looked at him resentfully, holding a piece of paper in his hand.
It said: Then why let me buy it?
Lian Chengbi smiled and said: "One of your needs must be met."
If he wants to buy it, he will buy it.
Whether to eat or not is another matter.
Qi Heng stared at the table full of food, he had eaten soup for several days, God knows how much he wanted to eat something biteable to satisfy his hunger.
Lian Chengbi found a copper coin, "Eat the copper coin in front of him, it's all yours."
The eyes of the copper coins are shining brightly. Although this is a difficult task, it is not a problem for him!
Picking and picking up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Qi Heng wanted to eat, biting it down with a face full of enjoyment, it was a pity for the copper coins and said to Qi Heng: "Brother Yuanbao, when your tongue is healed, you can eat it too."
Qi Heng: "..."
Lian Chengbi must have dozens of catties of bad ink in his belly!
"Coax...eggs!"
Lian Chengbi: "???"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Heng who was staring at him angrily. If he heard correctly, he seemed to have heard some terrible words.
Lian Chengbi said: "Straighten your tongue."
If he could straighten it, he wouldn't have to write a note!
Lian Chengbi curled one corner of his lips, sat down in front of Qi Heng, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it with great interest, "Spend mine, eat mine, am I a jerk?"
After Qi Heng finished speaking, his head almost dropped to his chest.
Stop it, I'm an asshole.
So, during dinner time, while others were eating the snacks that Qi Heng bought with Lian Chengbi's money, Qi Heng continued to eat with a bowl of porridge without any taste.
Tonight, the silver moon is like a hook. After midnight, the city of Suzhou is quiet, and the sound of the gong of the watchmen can be faintly heard.
Three more.
Qi Heng woke up from the nightmare again covered in cold sweat.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Qi Heng found a faint orange halo outside the room.
Lian Chengbi supported his head with one hand, and held a book in the other. When the wind blew in from outside the window, the pages of the book in his hand rattled, but Lian Chengbi was not woken up.
In the past, when he woke up with a start a few days ago, Lian Chengbi would also wake up, and then went to the bedside and said a few words to him, and then he could continue to fall asleep peacefully.
Qi Heng's heart was sour, he knew that Lian Chengbi hadn't slept well for several nights.
He got out of bed quietly, closed the door and window carefully, took a cloak and walked over.
He took the book out of the man's hand, and despite his careful movements, he still woke up the sleeping man.
Lian Chengbi grabbed Qi Heng's wrist reflexively, and a sharp dark light flashed in his still-awake eyes, which made Qi Heng secretly startled, what kind of state a person is in order for people to be on guard in sleep.
After Lian Chengbi saw who it was, his tense body relaxed.
He rubbed his brows, "How did you wake up?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt a little redundant, and Fu looked up at Qi Heng again, "Have you had a nightmare again?"
Qi Heng didn't speak, and had some inexplicable feelings stuck in his heart.
The wind outside the window was getting louder and louder, and the window was blown open again with a few creaks.
The pages of the book rattled again, breaking the silence between the two of them.
Lian Chengbi didn't know why he was in a daze, stood up and put the cloak on the man, "It's too late, go back to sleep."
What about you, why don't you go back to sleep?
Why do you treat me so well!
Qi Heng waved Lian Chengbi away to hold his hand, and took a step back vigilantly.
Lian Chengbi's hand was hanging in the air, and when he saw Qi Heng's movement, his brows suddenly sank.
Regardless of the pain in his tongue, Qi Heng questioned, "Why...are you so nice to me."
Lian Chengbi's face turned cold, and he suddenly laughed again, pressing forward step by step, "Are you guarding against me by asking this question now?"
Qi Heng was forced to the window step by step, and the cold wind made him feel like he was in hell.
He gritted his teeth and stared back at Lian Chengbi's cold eyes, and asked with pale lips, "That day...why, why did you kiss...kiss me."
When he finished speaking, his face was already flushed with shame and anger. He always thought it was just an illusion, and kept avoiding this question, because he couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.
"Why?" Lian Chengbi sneered, leaning closer with a sneer in the corner of his mouth, "Because I like you, I found you fascinated me unexpectedly."
Qi Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, and even the surrounding air became thinner. Humiliation, grief and anger intertwined, and Qi Heng, who was burning with anger, swung his fist and smashed it.
Lian Chengbi held his hand back, twisted behind Qi Heng without mercy, and took him into his arms.
The dull pain in his arm made Qi Heng grunt, and his face became even paler.
Lian Chengbi's eyes flashed a cold light, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, "What are you thinking? Do you think I will bully you like Sui Wenle?"
Qi Heng stubbornly refused to speak, but his distrustful eyes had already betrayed everything.
Lian Chengbi just stared at him condescendingly for a while, the throbbing pain in his heart made him gradually calm down.
He let go of Qi Heng's restraint, hid the pain in his eyes and looked at Qi Heng indifferently, and finally slammed the door and left.
Qi Heng, you are the least able to guard against me, and also the least able to doubt me!
Now it seems that I am nothing in your eyes!
To know that I will end up like this, I should have killed you when you were in your bridal chamber!
Chapter 12
"I heard that Lian Chengbi killed the young master of Duke Qi's mansion?"
Gao Sheng didn't know why he suddenly asked about this, nodded and said: "Yes, he took the young man hostage and escaped all the way out of the city, and set fire to the body after leaving the city."
Liu Qingqing asked again: "Are you sure it's Qi Heng?"
Gao Sheng resolutely said: "The jade pendant that the young master never left was found near the corpse, and his name was engraved on it. It must be the young master Qi."
Speaking of this matter, Goldman Sachs had a headache for a while, and the incident had just subsided until now, and his head was almost lost.
"Oh? Really?" Liu Qingqing asked in an unfathomable manner. The servant at the side handed over a painting, untied the rope, and said, "Look, Mr. Xiang, who is this?"
Gao Sheng glanced at the person on the painting, "This is Young Master Qi, why did Hou ask me to see his portrait?"
Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyebrows showed a trace of helplessness, she shook her head slightly, and said nothing.
Gao Sheng was very confused, his expression was shocked suddenly, and he thought to himself: This young master only went to Bianjing once when he was canonized as a knight. At that time, Qi Xiaogong was only seven or eight years old. How could he Do you know what Little Gongye Qi looks like today? !
"Young Master,...have you seen him?" Gao Sheng asked in fear.
Liu Qingqing nodded: "Lian Chengbi is in Suzhou City now, and the person in this portrait has been following him all the time. Thinking about it now, you must have been deceived by his blindfold."
Goldman Sachs' eyes widened, "Little... the little father-in-law followed his murderer?!"
What is the relationship? ? ?
Liu Qingqing said: "I think the relationship between the two of them is unusual. I got this portrait from a family surnamed Sui in Wencheng. Do you know the reason?"
Goldman shook his head, how could he know?
Liu Qingqing summed up the matter in a few words, hearing that Goldman Sachs has refreshed his outlook on life. These days, murderers can have such a good relationship with hostages.
Gao Sheng said: "Master Hou is saying that Lian Chengbi crippled the limbs of the person who wanted to disrespect the young master, and just hugged him back???"
Liu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and couldn't deny it.
Goldman Sachs: "..."
Is the charm of the first handsome man really so great?
He has heard that there are high-ranking officials' sons who like masculinity, but it's just for a moment's pleasure. How noble is the young master Qi, not to mention the surname Sui, but if even Chengbi has delusions, the young master Qi can really bear it live?
Liu Qingqing didn't know what Gao Sheng was thinking when she saw the colorful face on Gao Sheng's face, and didn't bother him. After boiling a pot of hot tea, she filled a cup of tea for Gao Sheng with her own hands.
"Master Xiang." His voice was as gentle as a gurgling stream, warm and moving, but also with an aura that no one could ignore, "Why don't we go along with the flow."
Goldman Sachs looked at him and listened to him continue.
"We don't have enough pieces in this game of chess, it's time to find more pieces."
Goldman squinted his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Who is Hou Ye talking about?"
Liu Qingqing said unhurriedly: "If I want to, the whole world can be used by me."
a few days later.
A carriage hurriedly left from the back door of the Hou Mansion.
Lian Chengbi, who was waiting for an opportunity, wanted to follow without even thinking about it.
Zhao Danyang felt that something was wrong, and persuaded him: "Master, let's wait a little longer, I don't think things are that simple."
Lian Chengbi pushed Zhao away with a gloomy face.
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