Gong Yueyue felt funny in her heart. This girl didn't want to think about who would accompany her to gossip and spank her through the boring and boring time of living alone... "Du Ruotong, you are a guy who values sex over friends."
, I wish you a great aunt tonight!" Her words were a bit envious and jealous.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. I don't have an aunt at all."
At the dinner table, the Zhao family stared at the bad boy, asking him about Zhao Changyuan's affairs in the army. In that era of backward communication technology, the most practical and common way to miss someone is to talk about it over and over again.
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Halfway through the banquet tour, Zhao Xiong saw that the evil young man’s eyes were tired. He thought he was tired from traveling and had not had a good rest. He simply changed the conversation to the main topic so that they could go back and rest early. "Jingyuan, there are no outsiders here. Your brother is a matter of course."
Son, what are your plans? Tell me and see how I can help you."
"To be honest, I only have a general understanding of what happened, but after all, it is mostly rumors. I haven't heard the whole story from my eldest brother, so I don't have a clue yet."
Zhao Xiong thought for a while and said to him: "Well, let's find a chance tomorrow and I will take you to see your brother."
"Then it's Uncle Zhao's fault!"
Zhao Xiong was amused by Shao Shao's polite and courteous appearance. He couldn't help but laugh and joke with him: "Hey, I'm used to seeing you acting careless. I'm not used to seeing you so polite all of a sudden."
"Poof!" "Haha..." Gong Yueyue and Du Ruotong at the table couldn't help laughing.
The evil young man's cheeks were slightly red and he didn't know how to answer. Among the elders, he felt that Zhao Xiong was the most serious one and the only father who really knew how to beat his children with a ruler. Now it seems that not only does he have no airs
, I quite like joking. I couldn’t help but murmur in my heart: "He is much easier to get along with than my old boy! How naughty was this big white goose when he was a child, so that I can let him beat him..."
Mrs. Liu smiled at the side and glanced sideways at Zhao Xiong: "Master, don't make fun of children, I'm a Dongdu hero. I'm embarrassed."
Gong Yueyue immediately supported her mother-in-law: "Oh, oh, oh, he seems to be really blushing. The evil young man can actually blush... It's so new! Put the mask on him quickly to cover it up!"
The evil young man turned to look at her, his brows furrowed slightly, but he stopped talking.
She was looked at incomprehensibly and asked doubtfully: "What do you want to say?"
"Your husband-in-law asked me to bring you a message before I left."
Her whole body was lit up in an instant: "What are you talking about? Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"Didn't I never have the chance to say it?"
"Say it quickly."
He held his forehead and thought for a long time, finally raised his head and said with an embarrassed look: "I forgot."
"You did this on purpose!"
"Princes who commit crimes are as guilty as the common people." This statement seems very absurd at some times. For example, Han Xian'er's murder case involved two suspects. The common people were tortured in prison, but the "prince" was in the East Street Inn.
On vacation, apart from not having much freedom, you don't suffer any penalty.
Zhao Xiong led the evil young man to the entrance of the post house by familiar means, arranged the guards for him, and then let him go in to visit his brother.
The evil young man closed the door, walked to the table, sat down, and said resolutely: "My family has been wronged for a long time. Why should I want to fight? I won't be too late to return to the camp when you get out of here."
Pan Zhuqing patted him on the shoulder and said in a calm tone: "I'm very well now, but I can't do this at home."
The bad boy felt even more uncomfortable when he heard what he said. Pan Zhuqing had always had a tough temperament, and no matter how hard he was hit, he never became so haggard and depressed. During these days, he was frequently falsely accused, and his reputation and self-esteem must have been fatally affected.
The two were silent for a long time, and then the evil young man suddenly asked: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"I haven't done it before, so I have nothing to say." Pan Zhuqing seemed to be trying very hard to show that he didn't care, but his blood-red eyes and stubble on his face were contrary to his attitude at this moment.
The evil young man did not intend to offer any feeble consolation, but directly stated the biggest doubt in his heart: "Of course I know you are not that stupid, but there is only one thing. I must first find out why Xue Jiu appeared here.
on site?"
"I don't know." Pan Zhuqing answered without hesitation, seeming to lack the spirit of cooperation.
The evil young man couldn't sit still when he heard this, and raised his voice to protest: "I don't know? Brother, are you kidding me?"
Pan Zhuqing suddenly chuckled and patted him on the shoulder to try to calm him down: "That's a brothel, a brothel. Do you think your followers will inform you in advance when they visit the brothel?"
"Brother, I don't even believe what you are saying to me. Do you think you can get through with the government? There are not that many fools in the world." The evil young man is a smart man. Of course he knows that Pan Zhuqing has something to hide and refuses to say, and he is angry.
I was so anxious that I rushed back to help, but I didn't expect that what I got in return was such an uncooperative attitude from my eldest brother. I wanted to get angry, but thinking of my original insistence and the tolerance of my father and brother, I suppressed my anger.
"There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me. In short, I only have one sentence. I didn't instruct him to kill anyone. Also, the government has no evidence, and it's impossible to do anything to me. You don't have to worry."
His words undoubtedly added fuel to the anger and dissatisfaction that the evil young man had just been feeling. The evil young man jumped up from the table and walked up to him to confront him: "But if you keep silent like this, Xue Jiu will
He died unjustly! Can you bear to have him stay with you for so long? To put it bluntly, if there is really something fishy in this matter, you are the one being dealt with, and Xue Jiu is just a stepping stone. Aren't you afraid that he will be beaten into a trap?
By then, it’s too late to say anything!”
"It's not that if I don't tell them, they won't believe me if I tell them."
"I trust your brother."
"Xue Jiu went to Yihong Mansion that morning to get this thing back for me." Pan Zhuqing was probably moved by the evil young man's persistence. He took off the string of beeswax beads from his wrist, spread it on his hand and handed it to him:
"The woman hid in my room the night before and tried to lure me into bed, but you also know that once I'm drunk, I lose track of people. The next day, after she left, I discovered that some jewelry was missing from the room, including
So there is this string of bracelets."
"What's so great about this thing..." The evil young man picked up the beads and put them in his hands, squinting his eyes and looking at them for a long time. Finally, his face darkened: "Could it be from that sheep?"
Pan Zhuqing's eyes and expression acquiesced to his question.
"Brother, it's a shame I thought you weren't stupid!" The evil young man couldn't hold back his anger anymore and shouted while holding his hands.
Pan Zhuqing didn't show any weakness at all, and immediately asked him with a cold face: "What's wrong with liking someone?"
"But she is someone else's wife! What good can you do to others and to yourself like this?" When he said this, the simple and silly face of the big white goose came to mind, which inevitably made him even more angry.
The reunion of the two brothers ended hastily when the evil young man rushed out of the door and walked away.
When Mr. Pan rushed to the Zhao Mansion at lightning speed, the stupid lady Du Ruotong was still walking among the flowers with Gong Yueyue.
"Eh? Mr. Du." As soon as Miss Du saw the bad boy, her whole body lit up. "Have you met my eldest brother?"
The evil young man was holding back a lot of evil fire at this time. He didn't care about what the lady was saying at all. He just kept staring at Gong Yueyue from the beginning to the end. "I have something to say to you, but the lady avoids it."
Gong Yueyue didn't know why, and Du Ruotong was even more confused: "Huh?"
The evil young man still stared at Gong Yueyue, but he reached out and touched Du Ruotong's head and said, "Be obedient."
"Oh, then I'll go find Xiaomei and Xing'er." Du Ruotong accepted his interaction and then left with satisfaction.
There was no one around in the garden, and the bad boy's face alternated between red and white, which made Gong Yueyue feel nervous: "You...what's your expression? I...haven't offended you, have I?"
The evil young man still stared at her motionless, and uttered a sentence coldly: "I have been holding some words in my heart for a long time, and I never thought I would be able to tell you clearly face to face today."
Gong Yueyue was even more confused by Monk Zhang Er. Suddenly, a ridiculous guess came to her mind. Her expression changed, she glared back at him with squinting eyes and said, "Wait a minute, don't you want to say that you like my husband? I don't agree.
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The evil young man thought to himself: "What a mess!" But he had no intention of playing tricks with her at the moment, so he simply made it straight to the point: "You should have known for a long time that my eldest brother is interested in you."
"Uh..." Gong Yueyue never expected that he would mention this matter. She immediately lost her arrogance and was stunned at the moment.
Seeing this, the stiff expression on his face suddenly relaxed, and he said calmly: "He really likes you. I have never seen him care so much about anyone since I was a child."
"Young Master, what do you want to say?" Gong Yueyue still didn't understand what he meant.
He chuckled lightly, walked to the path with his hands behind his back, broke off a flower branch, and a sly look appeared on his face: "I am just a brother like him. Since he likes you so much, if you are willing, I will help you think about it."
The solution is to bring you together, I am also happy to see lovers get married eventually. As for the big white goose, you definitely don’t have to worry, there are many girls who want to be with him."
As soon as the flower shadow fell, Gong Yueyue immediately got angry: "Are you crazy? What stimulated you?"
But the bad boy still had the same unhurried attitude: "I am serious, whether I am willing or not, it is just a word."
"Of course I don't want to! I only like my pretty boys!" Gong Yueyue was so angry that her face turned red. If she hadn't been pregnant, she would probably have thrown the evil boy into the lotus pond by throwing her over her shoulder.
The evil young man immediately pretended to have an expression of disbelief on his face and asked her: "You have been making trouble for a long time and you don't like my eldest brother?"
"Of course I don't like it! What nonsense!"
What the evil boy was waiting for was what she said. He dropped the flower branches in his hands, walked closely, and beat his ears: "Why did you chase him all over the street if you didn't like him? Why did you follow him if you didn't like him?
He spent several hours chatting in my garden in the middle of the night? I won’t mention the past, but why did you give him the string of beads? Don’t you think it’s ambiguous?”
After Yueyue was bombarded by him, she was stunned for a moment, then walked around him and walked away: "Come with me."
The two walked through the garden and came to the study. Gong Yueyue opened the door and walked in. The bad boy hesitated for a moment, but followed her through the door.
Walking to the desk, Yueyue reached out and picked up the jewelry box pressed on the manuscript, and opened it in front of him. The box was full of hand beads made of various materials. She took out a string of beads and stuffed them into his hand: "This
This is for my pretty boy, this is for my father, this is for my mother, this is for my sixth aunt, this is for my sixth uncle, this is for my Xiaomei, this is for Tian Hai,
This is for Xiao Juan, this is for your wife, and this is for damn you! If you feel ambiguous, just throw it all away for me!" (To be continued)