Xu Qinghuan stood there and waited for a while, but Song Chengxuan still didn't move on the bed.
Yong Ye brought the water into the military tent, and Xu Qinghuan walked over and twisted the veil.
The water temperature was just right, so it wouldn't wake him up, and it could help him clean up briefly. Xu Qinghuan walked to the bed and looked down, only to see Song Chengxuan lying on the bed, his brows slightly furrowed, his facial features shrouded in light, much more
Somewhat soft.
In her previous life, she had heard someone say that the Marquis of Song was a rare and handsome man, but the impression that he left on her was that he was extremely deep, ruthless, and calm, and his appearance remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
That's why it makes people feel even scarier.
Now he is drunk here, just like an ordinary handsome young man. Thinking about his performance just now, it seems that no matter what she says, he will do it, pointing eastward and not going west, extremely obedient.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have to be so nervous and torment him more to avenge her previous revenge.
Xu Qinghuan wiped Song Chengxuan's face and hands with a towel. While wiping his face, his eyelashes trembled, but he soon fell asleep again.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the casual and simple cleaning made his face look brighter. The black eyebrows seemed to have just been filled with color, the straight bridge of the nose, and the jaw that seemed to have been deliberately drawn.
When Xu Qinghuan saw this, a few drops of water suddenly fell down, winding down his chin, flowing past his Adam's apple and neck, and wet his clothes.
Seeing the growing water stains, Xu Qinghuan remembered that he was holding a glass of water in his hand.
I thought he was awake just now, so I was going to get some water to moisten his throat, but in my trance, I lost my balance on my hand.
If this had happened when Mr. Song was awake, Mr. Song's eyes would have darkened.
Fortunately, the tiger also takes a nap. Let alone getting his clothes wet, even if he is thrown into the water, he may not wake up.
Xu Qinghuan pretended to be nonchalant and put the water glass to her mouth and took a sip. She acted as if nothing had happened. God knows that you know that I know.
However, his eyes kept glancing at it, but he still couldn't bear it, so he pulled up the quilt to cover it up, out of sight and out of mind.
Unexpectedly, just as she was about to retract her hand, she was caught suddenly, and then she lost her balance and fell half on top of him.
"It's fun, isn't it?" The low, slightly hoarse voice sounded.
He was obviously somewhat awake, but not as strong as usual, and he broke free after being pulled a few times by her.
In the panic, her elbow hit his belly, and Mr. Song seemed to frown even more tightly, but Xu Qinghuan ignored it and ran out of the military tent after getting away.
I hope that when Mr. Song wakes up tomorrow, he will feel that the sky is clear and the sea is blue, and everything is fine.
The words he said were just muttered in his sleep, and they were all forgotten in the blink of an eye.
Next time, if he gets drunk again, she will just hand him over to Yong Ye, and other things will have nothing to do with her.
Xu Qinghuan got on the carriage and when she returned to Xu's house, it was almost dawn.
When I walked into the yard, I raised my eyes and saw a lonely figure standing there, like a ghost with nowhere to go in the middle of the night.
"Brother?" Xu Qinghuan shouted.
The ghost finally returned to the earth, and he almost burst into tears.
Xu Qing'an stepped forward and said: "Sister, you are back. If you don't come back, I will fight into the military camp for you. I don't know who will win."
Xu Qinghuan nodded sincerely: "Brother is right." Tonight is really a good opportunity.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingan bent down and ran away in a hurry.
"Brother, what's going on?" Xu Qinghuan asked.
Feng Chu said: "The prince will feel uncomfortable for a while after eating croton, but the eldest lady is at ease. He didn't eat much, just one tael."
Xu Qinghuan looked at the direction Xu Qingan was leaving. Brother, he... really made people laugh and cry.
"Miss," Uncle Lei came over and said, "one of the servants who took the concubine of the Zheng family out back then has returned to Jiangyin."
Xu Qinghuan turned his head and looked at Uncle Lei: "Where is he?"
Uncle Lei said: "It's at Anshan Temple."
The abbot of Anshan Temple is Master Huijing. What are the servants of the Zheng family going to Anshan Temple for? Is it possible that they are also listening to Buddhist teachings?
Uncle Lei asked in a low voice: "Mrs. Zheng must have also received the news. We also saw the whereabouts of the Zheng family steward at Anshan Temple... Miss, what else should we do now?"
"No need," Xu Qinghuan said, "Just wait and see."
She is not worried about the Zheng family, she just wants to see what Master Huijing will do, so that she can know whether this eminent monk is like she suspected. On the surface, he meditates on Zen and enlightens the Tao, and saves himself and others, but in fact he controls those people.
To achieve his goal, he would not hesitate to sacrifice one life after another.
…
Zheng family.
Mrs. Zheng listened carefully to Master Zheng's breathing. He should have fallen asleep, but she felt like she was in a frying pan, and her whole body was suffering.
Master Song has returned in triumph, but there is no news about the children of the wealthy families who followed him, including Brother Zhi. The military camp seems to have deliberately blocked the movement. After asking around, they vaguely know that Brother Zhi and the others are still there.
alive and temporarily imprisoned.
Brother Zhi is still alive at last.
The master breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the news, and lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, but her heart kept beating and would jump out of her throat at any time.
The servant who took the concubine with him appeared at Anshan Temple.
This is definitely not a coincidence. Someone is secretly against her and helping Cui Hao. Who could it be? After thinking for a long time, the shadow of Xu Qinghuan appeared in her mind.
After not seeing each other for several years, Xu Qinghuan has changed a lot, and his eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.
The Zheng family and the Xu family were related, but Xu Qinghuan did not care about any kindness. He was really a cold-tempered person. Mrs. Zheng despised her in her heart and couldn't help but think of the incident where the Anyi Hou Mansion was implicated in the case of King Wei many years ago.
Fortunately, she had hoped that the Anyihou Mansion would be safe and sound at that time.
Mrs. Zheng held the handkerchief tightly, thinking about what Xu Qinghuan said when she was at the Song family. The Song family's path was impassable, Brother Zhi didn't know when he would be rescued, and the concubine's affairs were chasing her behind like a wolf.
.
Xu Qinghuan clearly wanted to put her to death.
Mrs. Zheng couldn't bear it anymore. She sat up from the bed, put on her shoes and walked out of the inner room.
When the mother in charge heard the noise, she immediately stepped forward to serve.
The master and servant were afraid of waking Mr. Zheng, so they went all the way to the outside.
"Why are you sweating so much, madam?" The mother in charge immediately wiped Mrs. Zheng's clothes with a handkerchief.
Mrs. Zheng's face was ashen: "We can't wait any longer. The person must be dealt with immediately. Brother Zhi's life or death is still uncertain. If this happens again... I will let the master express his anger. I'm afraid he will vent his anger on Brother Zhi."
I don’t care about Brother Zhi’s life or death when the time comes, so what should I do?”
Mrs. Zheng was about to shed tears as she spoke: "Who can understand what it means to be a mother? My poor child... I will do anything for him."
The mother in charge comforted Mrs. Zheng: "Madam, don't worry, everything will be fine. I'm just worried about Miss Xu now, in case..."
"I'm not afraid of her," Mrs. Zheng's eyes were full of sternness. "I know that the Xu family is coming to ask for a marriage. I happen to hold a secret about Xu Qinghuan in my hand. If Xu Qinghuan dares to interfere in our family's affairs, I will let her marry her."
If the knot fails, the worst thing is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.”