God's Gift

"Just like Qingyi, who relied on being Fujing Ama's biological son, looked down on everyone and everyone, and was also arrogant to Wang Yuanwai who often came to see him. Wang Yuanwai was willing to spoil him at that time."

"But now that Fujing's mother is dead, Qingyi has no one to back him up, and Wang Yuanwai is tired of him. He used to be so powerful in the boat, but now he is like a drowned dog, being beaten and scolded by everyone."

"If I were him, I would serve Mr. Wang well and make him happy. I would be favored longer and earn more gold and silver. Wouldn't that be great?"

After hearing what the yellow-robed actor said, the actor who spoke first teased:

"I was wondering why you were wearing silk and satin these days, and wearing top-grade jadeite on your hands. It turns out that you squeezed out Qingyi and won Mr. Wang's favor!"

"Although I am not as good-looking as Qingyi, my skills in pleasing others are far better than his." The actor in yellow straightened his back a little, and his voice had a hint of boasting.

"You should learn from me, don't be like Qingyi..." The yellow-clothed actor turned his gaze and fell on Lu Keming, who was playing the piano with his eyes downcast. He was shocked by his beauty.

's face and sneered.

"Don't be like Luo Chen, who really thought he was a phoenix in distress. He thought highly of himself and was unwilling to act like us to please the nobles. In the end, he was still abandoned like a worn-out shoe. He was not even as good as a lowly person like me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the piano disappeared, and a cold question entered the ears of the actor in yellow.

"is it?"

Before the actor in yellow could react, Lu Keying's hand had already pinched his neck. The defenseless actor was frightened by Lu Keying's action and looked at Lu Keying in horror.

"what you do?!"

Lu Keming waved away the actor who wanted to come forward to help. His cold and wet eyes fell on the face of the actor in yellow, and his hands moved more vigorously.

"I would like to ask you how to please the nobles and make them pity and love you?"

The actor in yellow seemed to be trapped in a thick fog. The cold and damp mist rushed into his nostrils, making his breathing increasingly difficult. The oppression of death loomed over him, and the contempt in his eyes was completely replaced by fear.

Lu Keming's eyes were indifferent, ignoring the fear of his actors, and asked persistently: "Tell me, how can I make her love me and not hate me?"

The actor in yellow had never seen Lu Keming so strange before, and thought he was crazy. However, he couldn't think too much about the current situation, so he could only quickly answer:

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Let me go first!"

Lu Keming then let go of his hand and looked coldly at the actor in yellow who was gasping for breath.

The actor took a few breaths and saw that Lu Keming looked a little impatient, so he immediately leaned close to Lu Keming's ear and whispered a few words in a trembling voice.

After he finished speaking, Lu Keming glanced at him sideways, then lowered his eyes as if he was thinking, without saying anything.

The actor in yellow quickly pulled his fallen companion away as if he was running for his life.

After a long while, Lu Keming suddenly realized something. He straightened his messy clothes and walked out.

But just as he reached the entrance of Huachunfang, he was stopped by Qingyi who fell to the ground.

Qingyi was no longer the same as she was in previous years. Her carefully prepared makeup was covered with red and purple bruises. A strand of her neatly groomed hair was torn out, and bright red blood oozed from her scalp.

Several servants surrounded Qingyi and were punching and kicking him.

They had been beaten and scolded by Qingyi in the past few days. Now that Fujing was gone, they had the opportunity to teach Qingyi a lesson. They didn't expect to block Lu Keming's way. They quickly stood aside and apologized:

"We are so sorry for blocking Master Luo Chen's way. Let's quickly drag this little bitch away!"

Luo Chen paused, lowered his eyes to look at Qingyi, who was lying on the ground with a bruised face and nose. His dark eyes were like cold gems.

He glanced at Qingyi expressionlessly, then lifted his foot and continued walking out.

As soon as Lu Keming left, one of the servants kicked Qingyi. Qingyi had never thought that one day she would appear in front of Lu Keming in such an embarrassed state, and Lu Keming's condescending look just now was like a triumphant general looking at his defeated general.

Qingyi looked at Lu Keming with hatred, and shouted with her last breath of strength: "Luo Chen, you want to go find Yu Lanshu, right!?"

Lu Keming paused, looked back at Qingyi, then frowned slightly. He was about to leave when he heard Qingyi say:

"Yu Lanshu is married, she will never see you again!"

"You bastard, what are you talking about?!" The servants had no idea what Qingyi was talking about and thought he was delaying on purpose, so they kicked Qingyi again.

Qingyi screamed in pain and was kicked to the ground again.

The footsteps that had just left were getting closer and closer. Qingyi looked up at the white boots in front of her, laughed sarcastically, looked up at Lu Keming who was looking at her, and said:

"Do you really think Yu Lanshu likes you? She's just playing with you, and you really think you're something!"

"She despises me, and she despises you too!"

Lu Keming's foot crushed on Qingyi's fingers, and he slowly squatted down, pretending not to hear Qingyi's insults. He tilted his head slightly and asked in an innocent voice:

"What did you just say? Who got married?"

The five fingers are connected to the heart. Even though Qingyi was feeling all kinds of pain, she couldn't bear Lu Keming's crushing.

He curled up in pain, but Lu Keying did not react. Qingyi gritted his teeth, looked at Lu Keying angrily, and said:

"Of course it's Yu Lanshu. Do you know why she hasn't come to see you these past two days? Because she married Ning Yue, so naturally she doesn't want you anymore!"

Lu Keming's expression did not change, and he even pulled up a smile at the corner of his mouth. He said, "It's Ning Jin and Fang Ling who are getting married. Are you lying to me about this?"

"Of course she won't let you know." Qingyi saw that Lu Keming was still so indifferent, and felt more and more disgusted. She said with malice:

"Everyone in this city except Hua Chunfang knows that the General's Mansion has two happy events these two days. Today is Ning Yue getting married, and tomorrow is Ning Jin getting married."

"Otherwise, why do you think there are so many gongs and drums today when it is Fang Ling and Ning Jin's wedding day? It's because General Ning is getting married, and his wife is Yu Lanshu!"

The curve of Lu Keming's mouth stagnated, and the corners of his eyes slowly lowered. He asked again: "Say it again?"

Qingyi saw Lu Keming's face change, and the anger in her heart finally came out.

"Yu Lanshu and Ning Yue had already been engaged, and Ning Yue brought her to Gusu to make it easier for them to get married in the future."

"I went to the General's Mansion to ask for an audience with Yu Lanshu, but I saw that there were many guests in front of the General's Mansion. Everyone in the city knows that Fang Ling and Ning Jin are getting married tomorrow, so why are they holding a banquet today?"

"When I asked, I found out that today is Ning Yue and Yu Lanshu's wedding day. Everyone in the city knows this, except us in Huachunfang." Qingyi forced a smile.

"Because Yu Lanshu didn't want you to know about this and ruin her happy event."