[69 Book Bar - www.] Ling Feng sat on a chair and looked at everything gorgeous in the room. The bead curtains made of dazzling pearls hung from the beams, and unknown famous paintings hung on them.
On the wall, there is a huge golden and jade soft bed, tables and chairs made of redwood, even the small combs are jade combs, and the cabinet in the corner filled with a dazzling array of antique jade articles. I can't help but wonder: "Is everything gorgeous here...
Does it all come from corruption? How much of the money in this house is clean? "
"Sir, I have brought the wine." Xuer opened the door and walked in, put the wine on the table, closed the door, walked over, picked up the wine pot and said, "Sir, I will pour you some wine."
Ling Feng waved his hand and said: "No need." Then he picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth. The wine made him feel sad and even more sad. He just wanted to get drunk happily.
Xu'er watched from the side and couldn't help but advise: "Sir, if you drink like this, you will get drunk easily."
Ling Feng smiled softly and said lightly: "Drunk? It's better to be drunk, maybe I can forget who I am, maybe I can no longer be me."
Xu'er couldn't understand a word of Ling Feng's words. She just bent down to pick up the fragments of the cup that fell on the ground. The fragments were scattered all over the floor. She picked them up piece by piece. Although she was very careful, she accidentally let the cup fragments fall to the ground.
It cut into the palm of my hand, and I couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"What's wrong with you? Your hand was cut?" Ling Feng put down the wine he was still drinking and stood up.
Xu'er endured the pain, shook her head and said, "It's okay."
"How could it be okay?" Ling Feng stepped forward and grabbed Xu'er's hand and said, "Here, let me bandage it for you."
Xu'er lowered her head and said softly: "I don't dare."
"Don't you dare? There is no distinction between high and low. If you are injured, you should bandage it." After saying that, Ling Feng pulled Xu'er to the bed and sat down, then lowered his head and sucked the palm of Xu'er's hand with his mouth.
wounds on.
Xu'er looked at Ling Feng in surprise, and Ling Feng continued: "If your hand is cut by these cups, it will be infected. You must suck out the poisonous blood. It will be terrible if you get tetanus."
"Thank you for your concern, sir." Of course Xu'er would not understand what Ling Feng said, but if Ling Feng did this to her, she would naturally say thank you. After all, everyone knows how to be grateful.
Ling Feng found a good brocade handkerchief beside the bed and bandaged Xu'er's cut palm. He pointed at the fragments on the ground and said, "You shouldn't have to clean up these fragments. I broke them in anger."
Yes, it should be up to me to clean up this mess."
Xu'er hurriedly said: "How is this possible?"
"It's okay, just sit here." After saying that, Ling Feng bent down to pick up the pieces he had just broken. He picked up each piece carefully.
Xu'er watched all this from the bedside and was very surprised. Is this the old Master Liang? Why is he so gentle? Didn't the people in the Liang family say that being a slave here has to be very cautious, and if you do something wrong?
Will he be thrown into the well in the backyard? Are these just rumors? She still couldn't help but feel sympathy and said hurriedly: "Sir, be careful if you cut your hand."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. I'm not you, how could you be so careless?" Ling Feng looked at Xu'er's innocent look, she must be very young, and turned around and said: "By the way, you
What’s your name? How old are you this year?”
Xu'er said without thinking: "My name is Lin Xu'er, I am nineteen years old this year."
"Nineteen years old, so young? What about your family?" It turns out that in ancient times, at such a young age, one had to be a slave and a maid in the homes of nobles.
Xu'er said in a low voice: "I have no family anymore. After the kind man who took me in fell ill and passed away, I was sold here by human traffickers. It has been three months now."
It turned out to be another poor homeless girl. Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh and said, "Then do you really want to leave here?"
Xu'er shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, I never thought about it."
Ling Feng said warmly: "If you want to leave, you can tell me and I will allow you to leave."
"Sir, I don't want to leave. If I leave here, how will I support myself? I don't know anything." Xu'er thought that Ling Feng was going to expel him from the Liang Mansion, and tears flowed out one by one.
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Ling Feng put down the broken cup in his hand, walked over and comforted him: "Hey, why are you crying again? I didn't bully you."
Xu'er hurriedly knelt down and said, "Please don't drive me out of Liang Mansion."
"When did I say I was going to kick you out? Get up quickly and don't kneel down all the time, you know?" Ling Feng quickly helped Xu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, up.
"Yeah." Xu'er nodded.
Ling Feng took a closer look at Xu'er's appearance. Her delicate face, without a trace of makeup, and her immature face gave people the impression of a child, a bit like a younger sister. Maybe it's because in modern times, he always likes to be someone else's brother.
Then he held Xu'er's hand and said: "Let's do this, Xu'er, from now on, I will be your brother, do you agree?"
"Brother?" Xu'er lowered her head and whispered, "Xu'er doesn't dare to climb high."
"There is no need to ask whether you are willing or not. If you are not willing, I won't force you." Ling Feng let go of Xu'er's little hand.
"Yes." Xu'er's voice was small, as if squeezed out from between her teeth.
Ling Feng promised: "Okay, then I will be your brother. A brother will not bully his sister. You don't have to worry about me beating you or throwing you into a well."
Xu'er seemed a little flattered. She didn't dare to believe what Ling Feng said at this moment, but she still nodded and said, "Xu'er remembers it."
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why don't you scream yet."
"Brother, brother." Xu'er's voice was still trembling.
"Okay, you can go back." Ling Feng did not forget to say: "Remember not to let water get on the wound."
"Thank you, sir. No, thank you for your concern, brother."
Xu'er walked out. Ling Feng looked at Xu'er's slender back and knew that it was not enough for her to completely believe that he was a good person. There was still a lot to do. He just remembered reading a book.
It says "Slap and give me a sweet date."
It can be seen that people are forgetful and mean. Once they eat sweet dates, they will forget that they have been beaten. Ling Feng doesn't know whether this kind of kindness and power can make Xu'er change his attitude towards him. If it will be effective,
, that will definitely be effective for other people. Although accepting Xu'er as a sister is just a strategy, it must be like this. After all, Ling Feng is not Liang Wentian, and there is no need to bear this bad reputation for him.
Ling Feng felt a little ashamed of the strategy he had just come up with, but in order to reverse the situation that was already at a disadvantage, he had no choice but to use Xu'er as a guide to stabilize the servants in the government office.
, and then take this as a lesson and use the same method to make everyone in Suzhou City change their view of him. Although this is not something that can be changed overnight, we must try this way.
With such a plan in mind, Ling Feng walked up to the bronze mirror that had changed beyond recognition and said with a smile: "Liang Wentian, even if I, Ling Feng, are unlucky enough to encounter this mess you left, I believe I will win and win back the world.
Just watch the people here and become an upright official who is deeply loved by the people!"