Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 28

After Chun'er heard it, she knelt down with a plop. She couldn't believe it, and said in a crying voice: "Mr. Lang, you, do you want to drive me away?"

Yi Ziqian couldn't bear to see her miserable, with red eyes and tears, but after last night, he no longer felt that he loved her like a younger sister, he only felt that Chun'er was strange and scary.

The day and night we spent together for a year turned into nothing, as if I never knew her.

His eyes gradually became indifferent, and he said: "Tell the assassin to kill Ah Qing, what else do you want to quibble about?"

Chun'er knew that she couldn't argue with her own words, but she was not reconciled. She didn't believe that with Lang Jun for so long, he would be so angry that he would abandon her. She cried, "Mr. that person......"

When Yi Ziqian heard this, he slapped the table and said sharply: "Who is that person, tell me the whole story of how you and the thief are!"

Where did Chun'er ever see Yi Ziqian get angry, she was so frightened that she stopped crying, and said intermittently: "Yes, that morning, I met a young man in the street market, and he suddenly asked me where Yi's house was, so I told him Tell him, I am the maidservant of the Yi family."

Yi Ziqian heard from her that he didn't know those killers, ruled out that she was paying for murder, and said: "And then."

Chun'er heard that his tone was softer, but she raised her head quietly and saw that his eyes were still cold. When did Lang Jun look at her with such eyes, in her memory, Lang Jun would only smile gently.

She bit her lip, the past and the present are incomparable, and she regrets the past, if she hadn't had a wrong thought for a while, how could she be so disgusted by the gentleman.She wanted him to smile at her more and look at her more, and she just wanted to guard him, but why did it develop into this result?

She gradually stopped sobbing, and said slowly: "Then he said that he was looking for an ugly slave. I thought that this person was Ah Qing, so I helped the young man lure Ah Qing to the trap he set."

The more Yi Ziqian listened, the more chilled he said: "Chun'er, I always thought you were lively and simple, but I didn't know that you had such a heart hidden. Now, I just want to ask you the last question, why did you poison Ah Qing, and what complaints do you have against him?" ?”

When Chun'er heard him ask about the key point, she didn't want to tell Lang Jun at first, but when she thought of Lang Jun's cold eyes, he seemed to insist on letting her marry someone else and let her leave Yi's house, and said: "It's just because I don't like him. , I don't like his gloomy appearance, I don't like him being appreciated by your lord, and I don't like him being by your side, but your lord ignores me!"

At the end, there was undisguised hatred in her eyes, Yi Ziqian was stunned seeing her like this, and said, "This, is this your reason?"

Seeing her words, Chun'er made Lang Jun so unbelievable, and felt even more uncomfortable, but the matter has come to this, what else can she do?

Yi Ziqian calmed down, and said: "You will stay in the room during this period, and I don't want to see you. When it comes time to get married, someone will inform you that after you marry someone else's wife, you should take care of yourself."

The matter is a foregone conclusion, but Chun'er is still unwilling to leave in her heart. She is glad that she met such a gentle fairy like Lang Jun when she first fell in love, but her spring heart will wither before it blooms.

She still had a glimmer of hope, she just wanted to guard Lang Jun, and even said: "Lang Jun, please don't marry me, I really know I was wrong.

"But I have stayed in Langjun for so many years, and I know every detail of Langjun's affairs. Chun'er only asks this time, please let me stay. I am willing to do anything, and I don't want any status. I will obediently come back again." No more trouble."

Yi Ziqian listened to her saying that she is willing to do anything and does not ask for fame, implying something, his face became colder, and the last bit of pity for her in his heart disappeared, and he said coldly: "I will prepare a good copy when I get married. The betrothal gift is counted as the relationship between the two of us, get out of Yi's house in the future, I don't want to see you again."

After Chun'er listened, she saw that Mr. Lang's face was as frosty, and his heart was ashamed, and he sat on the ground paralyzed.

After asking the servants to pull the sluggish Chun'er out, he was also exhausted, rubbing the center of his brows, before transmigrating to this world, he was the only child at home, never accompanied by brothers and sisters.

After coming to this world, he was accompanied by his personal maid, Chun'er.Looking at Chun'er's young age, he only regarded her as a lively and cheerful little sister, and never regarded her as a maid.

After getting along for a long time, he liked Chun'er's lively personality more and more, and cared for her in every possible way. Whenever she was a little sick, he would ask Chun'er to rest in the room for a few days, and call other maids to take her place.On good days, he would take her out of the house to play in the streets, and even ask someone to make a new set of clothes for Chun'er.

But he never thought that Chun'er would become like this, and even say that kind of thing, which made him sad and disappointed.

Is it because he dotes on Chun'er too much and never pays attention to teaching her, or is it because Chun'er is inherently evil, just hiding it and never showing it.

There was something hidden in his heart, he couldn't sleep at night, he didn't have a good rest, when he woke up in the morning, he kept coughing, and found that his condition was recurring and aggravated.

On the sixth floor, the highest part of Zhimo Pavilion, the fox-faced boy pushed open the wooden door. The room was luxuriously furnished, soft and fragrant red jade, the lights and mist were dim and ambiguous, and the lit orchid incense lingered, making the room ambiguous.

Behind the main hall is a lot of red tents, a man and a woman are having fun on the beauty bed of the red tents, the fox-faced boy walks in with downcast eyes, not daring to look at the overlapping figures of the red tents.

He knelt down and bowed his head and said: "This subordinate is not doing well, please punish the young master."

The man and woman in the red tent didn't stop talking because of this, but after rubbing their ears together for a while, the man got up and stretched out his long arms to lift the red curtain.

With a slender figure, showing his chest muscles, he closed his clothes and said casually, "Failed?"

The young man didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't know whether it was because of fear or the temperature in the room that made his forehead sweat.

The man squatted down and pinched his chin with his hands so that he could look at him.There was no smile in the man's raised eyebrows, and he said, "Jiang Lian, you have never missed a shot."

Even though he was forced to raise his head, Jiang Lian still didn't dare to look at him, only dared to look at the red carpet on the ground, and said, "It's my fault!"

The man snorted coldly, let go of his grip and said, "Xingying reported to me that someone was involved in the assassination, but..." He changed his tone, and said coldly, "If you lost your hand, follow the rules and you must fine."

Jiang Lian's heart sank, knowing that he could not escape, the man said again: "Go down and receive the punishment yourself."

Jiang Lian stabilized his trembling voice and said, "Yes, young master."

After seeing Jiang Lian leave, the woman boldly came out from behind the red tent, only wearing a layer of light gauze, her snow-white lotus root arms wrapped around the man's chest, and she unbuttoned his shirt with her red-coated fingers, and said with a smile: "Young man!" Lord, don't worry about those troubles, why don't you have a good time in the Spring Festival."

After all, the tone became more and more provocative, with boundless charm.

The man took her green finger, brought it to his lips and kissed it, looked at the woman's face with his eyes bent and smiled lightly, and said, "I still don't understand me."

The woman thought that she had pleased the young master, but she was also secretly happy, but her figure became more and more enchanting and she fell on him, saying: "Young master."

But at the next moment, the woman's mouth was bleeding, her beautiful eyes had lost her expression, the man withdrew his hand from her chest, looked at the corpse on the ground with disgust, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity With such a good figure, you can do your best."

He didn't show any expression on his face, but he was full of anger in his heart, thinking that the chief disciple of the Yaoyue Sect would spoil his good deeds and ruin his plans, just like his nosy master.

The man's teeth were itching with hatred in his heart, even though there was no one in the room, he still forbeared and did not show his face, which showed that he had a heavy heart.

Although the assassination of Tantai Qing failed this time, his deal with Yaoguo is still there, it seems that the next assassination should be more cautious, lest Tantaiqing escape and return to Yaoguo to regain his status as prince. That would be a big deal.

Yi Ziqian fell ill on the bed again, he was drowsy with fever, saw someone coming to his bedside to help him up, and fed him ginger syrup.

He thought it was Chun'er, but when he opened his eyes, he found it was Ah Qing. He coughed, "Ah Qing, why are you here?"

Ah Qing held the sugar water in his hand, and said, "Your maid, Zhuquan, saw you sick for the first time, and called me over at a loss."

Yi Ziqian thought that Chun'er was confined in the room, and it was Zhuquan's first time taking care of him, so he inevitably panicked and called Ah Qing, who was closer to him, to come.

Ah Qing said, "Have another drink of ginger syrup."

Drinking ginger syrup is much easier than taking medicine, but when he saw Ah Qing feeding him with a spoon, he was always a little embarrassed, but he also knew his physical condition, and he didn't have the strength to hold the bowl steady, so he had to go over and drink the ginger syrup Down.

Ah Qing had no other thoughts, she didn't notice Yi Ziqian's embarrassment, she just took care of Xiao Langjun seriously, hoping that he would get well soon.

When the bowl bottomed out, Ah Qing helped him to lie down again.

Seeing how proficient he is, Yi Ziqian said, "Ah Qing seems to be very good at taking care of patients."

Ah Qing tucked his quilt in and recalled: "It's just that when I was very ill when I was young, my mother did the same."

Yi Ziqian said: "General men can't do such delicate work well."

Ah Qing lowered her eyes and said, "Okay, little man, stop talking, you are still sick."

Yi Ziqian chuckled and said, "Ah Qing said that, as if coaxing a child, did she also learn from her mother?"

Seeing that he was sick, Ah Qing didn't bother to speak naughty words, and felt that Xiao Langjun was a little childish and cute, so she put the wet wipe on his smooth forehead and said with a smile: "Yes, let's rest."

Yi Ziqian saw that there was pampering in his smile, and his heart seemed to be wrapped in warm water. Slowly, I didn't know what it was like. Yi Ziqian felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and he didn't dare to continue to say witty words. , said with a stiff tone, "Then I'll go to sleep."

Yi Ziqian already had a fever, and his face was blushing, Ah Qing naturally couldn't see why, but felt that when Lang Jun got sick, he became more like a child and needed someone to pet and protect him.

Seeing him gradually closing his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, he stretched out his hands to straighten Yi Ziqian's hair before leaving.