A Qi

In mid-November, Zhao Minglang came again, his face was full of spring breeze, and he didn't feel lazy in the cold winter. After entering the museum, he went directly to the second floor.Unexpectedly, at the entrance of the stairs, he bumped into Ah Qi who was cleaning the railings. Zhao Minglang immediately recognized that the person in front of him was the turtle slave who eavesdropped that day, and he inevitably stopped in front of him.Ah Qi sensed that Mr. Zhao was looking at him, and was nervous and afraid of being attacked, so he hurried away with the wooden bucket in which he threw the rag.

In the wing room on the second floor, as soon as Zhao Minglang entered the door, he took off his cloak, hung it on the screen casually, and poured himself a cup of tea on the coffee table. Picking up the porcelain cup in his hand, he said, "This tea is cold, and it tastes really bitter and astringent."

An Rong leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, staring intently at the scroll in her hand, looking extremely lazy, the stove in the room was burning hot, and An Rong's cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Why do you have time to come here today?" The voice was cold, like the voice of an empty valley.

Zhao Minglang looked smug, and said vowedly: "Brother An Rong, think about how to thank me."

"what for?"

"Do you still remember Shen Juzheng that I mentioned to you earlier? I asked someone to find out that Mrs. Shen has to go to Taoran Temple in Qingting Mountain to offer incense and pray for blessings on the first day of December every year. At that time, her two children will be with her."

Seeing that An Rong was silent, Zhao Minglang seemed to be in deep thought, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, full of spirit, and continued, "It's a good opportunity not to get to know Shen Juzheng, but to deal with his two sons and daughters. I'll come back that day and talk to you Let's go together. And... I also heard that the daughter of the Shen family is one of the most beautiful women in Guangling City."

An Rong looked at his foolish look and smiled helplessly.

Seeing his nonchalant expression, Zhao Minglang teased, "Brother An Rong, you can't even think about this Shen Damei. If Yanyan finds out about this, you might make a fuss."

An Rong still smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, I heard that Yanyan came to look for you once. You don't know. When this girl returned to the villa, she heard from Mu Qingchu that she stayed at home every day and embroidered in the house. I was wondering, What did you say to her, her temper has become really shocking."

An Rong pondered for a moment, and for some reason, he remembered that turtle slave again. He was also the one who led Yanyan into the house to look for him that day.Now even Zhao Minglang was a little startled, wondering if Yanyan said something inappropriate and angered An Rong?But it shouldn't be, although Yanyan is very playful, but she is devoted to her brother An Rong, so she won't say anything annoying.

Seeing that An Rong's expression was in a trance, Zhao Minglang continued to say tentatively, "I heard from Yanyan that she had some troubles that day, did she meet someone at your place?"

An Rong closed the scroll heavily, his face darkened, as if exhausted, he closed his eyes for a while, then opened them suddenly, they were clearer than before, but he still didn't answer his own words.Zhao Minglang looked at his best friend for many years in front of him, he probably couldn't figure out his deep and introverted temperament in his whole life.Come on, I don't want to be boring anymore, I simply go back home.

At the end, Zhao Minglang suddenly remembered something, "When I came, I saw that turtle slave last time, the one where you put a knife on his neck, why did he see me like he saw a ghost, anyway, so did I." His savior, you people in this restaurant are all weird." Zhao Minglang might be pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, implying that An Rong turned a deaf ear to his question, but An Rong only heard what he said. That turtle slave's expression suddenly became darker, "Where did you see him?"

Zhao Minglang was completely confused. Dare he listen to what people said, but when he asked him himself, he pretended to be dead and didn't answer, but now his ears are better, so he replied angrily, "It's in the lobby of your restaurant. .”

It has been about ten days since I happened to meet Ah Qi in the backyard last time.In the past ten days, when he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night several times, An Rong always remembered what that person said, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.It's obviously a good thing, but sometimes when I think back to his desperate words, I always seem to have a breath stuck in my heart, unable to go up or down.What made An Rong even more unexpected was that he even began to pay attention to the turtle slave named A Sheng. When he was flustered, seeing A's growth was big and thick, he felt like he had taken a reassurance, and felt a lot more at ease.But what exactly are you doing...

"Hey, I'm leaving!"

Here Zhao Minglang was about to leave, An Rong came back to his senses, and said immediately, "Brother Minglang, I'll take you down."

"I've never seen you be so polite when I came here before, but today the sun really came out from the west..." Although Zhao Minglang's complaint was low, An Rong still heard it.

Over there, Aunt Mei heard that the backer behind Hua Ling was coming, so she quickly found Ah Qi, and told him not to go to Hua Ling at this time, so as not to be suspicious by the benefactor, Ah Qi just went vaguely, and just Said a few words "hmm."

Seeing Aunt Mei's graceful and chubby figure, twisting her waist and swaying her hips away, Ah Qi sighed. She was so busy on purpose that she didn't have time to think about that heartbroken person, but someone came to remind herself that this day is getting harder and harder. suffered.

Not long after Mr. Zhao went upstairs, Ah Qi saw him go downstairs again.At night, Ah Qi saw Mr. Zhao in the lobby. Last time, because he wanted to see what this man looked like, he went upstairs to peep and was arrested. Mr. Ling held a knife to his neck.I had lingering fears, so when I saw him just now, I was so scared that I didn't dare to look at him.Now his son saw him coming down from the second floor, wearing a dark blue wide-sleeved long gown, with a golden belt pinned around his waist, and his gestures were full of elegance, Ah Qi said with emotion: "He is also a suave noble son."Is it true that only such radiant people are worthy of An Rong?

Ah Qi secretly stared at the person who was walking away in front of him, but the person suddenly stopped at the door of the restaurant, as if he was waiting for something.He was so engrossed in watching that he didn't pay attention at all, but An Rong came from the second floor right after him.

Seeing Ah Qi staring at Zhao Minglang carefully, An Rong suddenly felt an unknown fire, and when he passed by him, he stared at him coldly.

Zhao Minglang sensed the strange atmosphere, coughed dryly, and said, "I'm leaving, I'll come see you another day."

Ah Qi didn't dare to look at An Rong, and didn't dare to do the work in hand, so he could only stare at the dark blue back fascinated, until An Rong stood straight in front of him, and the tall figure fled away. There was a lot of light, and Ah Qi only felt that his vision was gray.

"Young Master Ling." Ah Qi bowed his head, not daring to make mistakes, this person reminded him clearly last time.

"What were you looking at just now?"

Ah Qi still lowered his eyebrows and frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of his words, just now, he didn't seem to be looking at anything.

The meek look of the man in front of him angered An Rong even more, he is really fine now, he looks servile towards himself, but his eyes are clear and transparent towards other men.An Rong grabbed the man's collar and walked to the second floor. This action startled the other waitresses and guests in the restaurant. The actor is usually gentle, and I have never seen him get so angry, but everyone regarded it as ah Qi bumped into Young Master Ling, and it passed after a look.But Aunt Mei's eyes were shining, and she knew what was going on in her heart.

An Rong directly carried Ah Qi into her room, and threw Ah Qi vigorously after entering the room, Ah Qi staggered to the ground in embarrassment.The neckline of the jacket on his body was pulled by himself, and it was slightly opened at this time, An Rong stared at the man's exposed neck, on the yellowish skin, there was a slender scar, which was particularly eye-catching.Look at the clothes on his body, there are patches and thick threads everywhere, as if he was wearing the same clothes when I saw him in the backyard more than ten days ago.

Ah Qi's retreating posture hurt An Rong, this person was obviously afraid of him.

An Rong met Ah Qi's terrified eyes and walked up to him, knelt down, helped him straighten his clothes, and touched the scar on his neck. An Rong quickly withdrew his hand, and then left. Sit on the ground.Ah Qi's body trembled more and more, because he couldn't guess what this man was going to do to him.

After a long, long time, An Rong finally opened his mouth slowly, the same sentence - "Just now on the first floor, were you looking at Zhao Minglang?" Yes, An Rong was talking about Zhao Minglang, not Mr. Zhao, these small differences I'm afraid only An Rong knows that he is jealous.

"No, I'm not looking at him."

"From now on, you are not allowed to look at other men, not Zhao Minglang, nor that Asheng."

"understood……"

Although these words sounded awkward, Ah Qi did not dare to disobey this man's words.Before, he didn't allow himself to have delusional thoughts about him, and he had been forcing himself to stop thinking; now he asked himself not to allow himself to look at other men.After thinking about it, this person probably wants to die alone, with no one to rely on.

An Rong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Ah Qi's jacket, which was thin and worn out, and wanted to give him a piece of clothing, so he got up and went to the cabinet to look through it. His own clothes were not suitable for him. .So, he casually took out a few taels of silver from the drawer and handed it to Ah Qi, "Take these few taels of silver and go buy a jacket for winter."

Ah Qi didn't reach out to pick it up, but bowed her head and said, "Thank you Mr. Ling for your kindness, I can still wear this dress."

An Rong was furious, and ruthlessly threw away the money in his hand, all of which fell on Ah Qi's body.Ah Qi endured the falling of the heavy object, but still remained motionless.

"I don't know what's wrong."

These were An Rong's angry words, and Ah Qi could fully hear the anger of this man today.But what is he upset about?He is a noble man who doesn't show his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in front of others, so Ah Qi naturally no longer tries to guess his thoughts today.

After a long time, An Rong said slowly, "Go away."

Since entering this room, every moment has been a torment for Ah Qi, but when he heard the word "Get out" from this person, he felt extremely relaxed, got up hastily, and ran away from the room.

An Rong still maintained the posture of sitting on the ground, staring at the bottle of wintersweet on the coffee table, lost in thought for a long time...

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Changed to a beautiful cover, ho ho~