"Thank you Lord Beile!" Xiangrong clung to Hongshi's body weakly and bonelessly, with a proud smile on his face. Being able to catch this young, handsome and wealthy Lord Beile was really a blessing that he had accumulated over several lifetimes.
These days, he rewards more than he did in previous years. But right now, she is more interested in
Another thing to note is that it is only temporary to stay with Lord Baylor now. If you want to have a long-term plan, you must coax him to redeem himself and bring him back to the palace. Although he has some limelight in Yixiangyuan, after all, he is
Ji girl, how can you be so proud of being a Fujin? Just look at this person today and you will know.
Besides, she is not young anymore, and Yixiangyuan will not be able to eat for a few more years. She has been making plans for herself long before she met Hongshi, and now is a perfect opportunity.
On the other side, Hongshi seemed to be fine and was still drinking and having fun in Yixiang Courtyard. However, at night, Xiangrong unexpectedly discovered that he was not having fun with himself, but was drinking alone at the table.
Xiangrong came close to him and said charmingly: "What's wrong with Master Beile, but you're still unhappy about what happened during the day?"
Hongshi didn't say anything. After drinking all the wine in the glass, he stood up and walked out. Seeing that he was about to leave, his beautiful face faded slightly. He quickly stepped forward to hold him and said in a panic: "Master Beile, what do you want?"
Where are you going? Is the service at Xiangrong not good?"
Hongshi patted her hand and said: "It has nothing to do with you, it's just that I've been here for a few days, and it's time to go back home and have a look. After I've taken a look, I will naturally come to you again, so don't worry.
"
Lan Ling's words today still touched him somewhat. Yong Lin and the other children are his own flesh and blood. He can hate the Nala family and hate Lan Ling, but Yong Lin and the others are not wrong. If
I really can't bear to let them starve to death.
Xiang Rong was a smart person and did not dwell too much on this aspect. Instead, he said: "Master Beile, please go back now. Everyone in the house has rested. Let's wait until tomorrow. The slave family will call us at dawn tomorrow."
you."
Hongshi thought about it and said, "Well, let's go back tomorrow."
As soon as he heard that he was willing to stay, Xiangrong quickly pulled Hongshi to sit down again, filled the wine for him and said, "Then I'll have a few drinks with you. Mr. Beile, don't blame me for being talkative. Although Fujin is too much today."
It’s a bit off, but it’s excusable, so don’t take it to heart.”
Hongshi hooked her chin and said, "Why did you think of interceding for her? Have you forgotten how she scolded you before?"
"The slave family remembers that, but the slave family is also a woman, so she can always be considerate. Which woman wants to see her husband running to the land of fireworks all the time? Master Beile will go back tomorrow. He will stay for a few more days to comfort Fujin so as not to make her feel uncomfortable.
,You don’t have to worry about this slave family. The left and right slave families are in the dust, no matter what, it’s the same
Yes, but the slave family will always think about Lord Beile in the future. The days spent with Lord Beile are the happiest days in the slave family’s life and will never be forgotten. Although the slave family is a fireworks woman, she is by no means the ruthless and unrighteous person that Fujin said.
Woman." When he finished the last sentence, tears were already welling up in his eyes and they were about to fall at any time.
Hongshi caressed her face and said: "Why are you so sad? When did Ben Beile say that he would ignore you? Are you still reluctant to let go of Ben Beile?"
Xiangrong looked at Hongshi in surprise and said, "Is Mr. Baylor telling the truth?"
Hongshi pinched Xiangrong's pointed chin and chuckled: "When did Ben Beile lie to you? Just stay with Ben Beile peacefully."
Hearing what he said, Xiangrong felt relieved. At least her hard work these days was still useful, and Hongshi would not forget about herself.
After a night of fun, Xiangrong did not wake up Hongshi the next day as she said. It was not until daylight that Hongshi woke up in a daze, while Xiangrong was still sleeping next to him, as dark as ink.
The hair fell on each other's bodies. Hongshi pushed the hair away from his face and said lazily: "Xiang Rong, you woke up late today."
As he spoke, he straightened up, but Xiangrong next to him didn't make any sound, not even Shenyin, who was usually lazy. She slept there quietly, with the bright red brocade quilt covering her body. There was a feeling that she couldn't
Out of beauty.
Wait, bright red... He clearly remembered that the brocade quilt was pink, how could it turn bright red? Or maybe he was dazzled and saw it wrong? Thinking of this, Hongshi closed his eyes hard, and then opened them again,
What caught my eyelids was still the bright red brocade quilt. I was wondering what was going on.
Just when he was not surprised, Hongshi discovered that not the entire brocade quilt was bright red, but the middle piece and the rest were still the original pink. From this point of view, the red looked like...
Hongshi stretched out his hand to wipe away the bright red area. When he pulled back, there was already a touch of dark red on the fingertips. He brought his finger to his nose tremblingly, but he did not smell the expected smell of blood.
Shi's tense mood relaxed. It seemed that he was paranoid. This was not blood, but he didn't know what it was.
Thinking like this, he pushed Xiangrong again, asking Xiangrong to get up quickly, but no matter how hard he pushed, Xiangrong didn't react at all. He was not as easy to wake up as usual. It was... almost like a
A dead body.
dead body……
These two words made Hongshi tremble all over. He forcefully opened the quilt covering Xiangrong, and saw a huge hole in her abdomen. Her flesh and blood were blurred, but the blood had dried up, leaving only dark red skin and fragrant flesh.
Rong's skin showed a strange paleness, and her eyes were wide open, as if she was seeing the most terrifying evil ghost in the world. If it weren't for the big hole in her abdomen, Hongshi would have no doubt that she was scared to death.
The bright red on the brocade quilt was dyed red by her blood. As for the smell of blood, it was not that there was no smell, but the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made his nose disabled and unable to smell it.
Hongshi crawled away from the bed and the corpse, his face not much better than Xiang Rong. Anyone who woke up early in the morning and saw a corpse lying next to him would not look good.
But Hongshi couldn't figure out why Xiang Rong died, and it looked like he was obviously killed. Who sneaked in last night and killed Xiang Rong? What was that person's purpose?
He moved back in fear, and suddenly stepped on something. When he looked down, he saw a dagger with blood stains on it. If he guessed correctly, it should be the one that killed Xiang Rong. Why did that person
He wanted to leave the dagger here after killing Xiang Rong. What was his purpose?
Hongshi thought so hard that his head almost exploded. Just as he was thinking about something, he heard someone knocking on the door. He managed to compose himself and said, "Who?"