A Qi

In mid-July, Liang Rufeng came back from Liangzhou. Zhou Weiguang, the former governor of Liangzhou, was dismissed and investigated, and his family property was confiscated. Mr. Liang made a lot of money, and was bestowed by the emperor as "the right deputy governor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate". The scenery is infinite for a while.

On the day of his return, An Rong was taken to another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing by Liang Rufeng.To be proud of the officialdom, there must be beauties to add to the fun, and it was not until midnight that night that An Rong was sent back.I can't remember the wanton venting anymore, An Rong's body is full of deep and shallow bruises, old and new, intertwined... The cold eyes are even more the hatred of killing people and drinking blood.

Back in the Changchun Courtyard, An Rong didn't go directly to the second floor, but went to the handyman's room, and pulled Ah Qi up from his sleep. Ah Qi was in a deep sleep, but was suddenly awakened by a powerful force. Squinting his sleepy eyes, his consciousness was fuzzy, he saw the person coming through the moonlight, he was not too surprised, and he acted unusually plainly, "What are you doing in the middle of the night..." Silently questioned, with these confused Feeling sleepy, the voice was kept very low, and did not wake up the other three people in the same room.

An Rong didn't like his estranged appearance, he was already hiding his anger, and Ah Qi's questioning made him even more angry, he directly dragged Ah Qi's collar outside, Ah Qi was dragged barefoot to the second floor.

Ah Qi didn't resist, and already guessed in her heart what was the reason.

As soon as he entered the door, An Rong threw him directly on the bed. Ah Qi was so rudely treated, and his heart was filled with anger. Now that he was in a private space, he no longer wanted to restrain himself, "What the hell are you talking about?" Crazy!"

An Rong ignored him, and began to take off his clothes on his own. Ah Qi looked at the bruises on his body, which stood out against his fair skin. Helpless, for that person, but also for myself.What a handsome man this is, sometimes he can't control his own destiny, so he can only commit himself to a man; and he will find him only when this man's grief and anger cannot be dispelled.

Until the moment of entering, Ah Qi couldn't figure out this funny fate.

Afterwards, An Rong lay beside Ah Qi, looking sideways at him.

Feeling his gaze, Ah Qi turned her head to look at An Rong. The two were very close, and their nasal breathing could be heard very clearly. Ah Qi asked calmly, "Has the surname Liang returned?"

"Ah."

"If that person is dead, you won't come to me, maybe you will kick me away and drive me out of the Changchun Courtyard, right?"

An Rong didn't reply to his words, because even he himself didn't know what the person in front of him would mean to him if that day really came, maybe it was just as he guessed, he was abandoned like a shoe.

After a long time, Ah Qi came up with a sentence - "Hey, heartbreaker, I have a crush on you."

This sentence was said very low, the tone was frivolous and unserious, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.An Rong saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth after the man finished speaking, which seemed relieved, and also seemed to be a tragic one going to the battlefield.

Afterwards, that faint smile disappeared, and the man continued to say to An Rong, "You haven't paid today's ten taels of silver!"

Time moved forward unhurriedly. In the past two months, Liang Rufeng called An Rong a few times. As usual, every time An Rong came back, his temper was cloudy. He beat and scolded Ah Qi furiously, but he always said some hurtful things, Ah Qi felt more and more heavy in his heart. There were traces of his ravages on his body, but the hole in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Qiu Guan knew everything, but she would not take the initiative to mention the young lady on the second floor to Ah Qi. Every time she saw Ah Qi's reticent appearance, she could only sigh silently in her heart, and nothing else could help her.

After Chunrui worked in the kitchen for five months, she was sent back by Aunt Mei to continue to serve An Rong, because she served An Rong with ease, and no one else was as meticulous as her.Ah Qi seldom went to Anrong's residence, only when he summoned him, he went to the second floor, and after finishing his work, he didn't stay for a long time, and always dragged his tired body to his handy room.

One day, in the middle of the night, Ah Qi was coming out of An Rong's wing when he happened to bump into Chun Rui.This day Chunrui couldn't sleep after waking up at night and wandered around the river. In the summer night, the continuous croaking of frogs disturbed the tranquility. When she saw the light on the second floor, she thought to herself, Mr. Ling is not asleep yet, maybe he needs someone to help her. Thinking about something, he walked up.In the past, she might not have been able to go up there, and it was right that she could not see Le Deqing, but after experiencing that incident, she felt that the master was her heaven, and without the protection of the master, her life in Changchun Courtyard would not be easy.

Chunrui never expected to bump into Ah Qi at the door.Both of them didn't speak, and Ah Qi walked away directly.She hated Ah Qi in her heart, wishing that he would go far away, and really didn't want to see him dangling in front of her.However, he belongs to Mr. Ling, so she could only swallow her anger.But after holding this breath for a long time, it became more and more difficult to breathe, she thought, she must do something to add fuel to the flames and drive this Ah Qi away from Mr. Ling.Based on a woman's intuition, she knew that Ah Qi was just a bed warmer to Mr. Ling, and had no feelings for him.

As for what magic method? ——For example, the piece of jade owned by Mr. Ling.Because I saw young master Ling caressing the jade pendant outside the door, and he was lost in thought, so it must be an extremely important thing.

"Young Master Ling, I saw that your room was lit, so I came up to have a look, but what's the matter?"

The aftertaste of lust and the sweet smell that filled the room rushed straight to the throat.

"Nothing, go down."

When Chunrui went out and closed the door, An Rong was still sitting motionless, with far-reaching eyes, unable to guess what she was thinking.The clothes slipped off the shoulders, revealing the white skin like jade, with no strands inside...

The next day, Ah Qi was clearing up the leftovers on the guest table in the lobby, when she suddenly heard Aunt Mei's obsequious and deliberate laughter, as well as her greeting, "Master, you are here, Hua Ling is on top."

Ah Qi turned around and saw Zhao Minglang. He was dressed in dark black clothes, and he added a bit of seriousness and heroism. After exchanging a few polite greetings with Aunt Mei, he went straight to the second floor. Ah Qi put down his work and took a rag Throw it on the table, followed by a ghost.Creeping, walking very lightly, leaning against the door, secretly listening to the conversation between the two.The voices of those two people were very low, and Ah Qi's ears were pressed against the door...

"What are you going to do?"

"There is only one way, I have to enter the Liang Mansion."

"Right now, Liang Huaishi is still alive, Mr. Liang dare not take you back to the mansion, just wait patiently, maybe when Liang Huaishi dies, the Liang mansion is in the hands of Liang Rufeng, then you still have a chance Let him enter the mansion."

"But I can't wait that long."

"Then what do you want to do?"

After a long silence, An Rong said ruthlessly, "Kill Liang Huaishi."

Zhao Minglang looked at him in disbelief, feeling like he had heard the Arabian Nights, "Kill him? Are you crazy! You think Liang Huaishi's family dogs are soft-fed, you will die if you go in!"

Ah Qi outside the door was terrified. He never expected that An Rong would have such a big feud with the Liang family, so big that it would destroy his whole family. He finally understood why An Rong hated Liang Rufeng, but was willing to commit himself to him. , he actually had such a plot...

He didn't dare to listen anymore, he was afraid that he would see more and more secrets of that person, and when he was about to turn around and leave quietly——

"Forget it, let's discuss this matter in a long-term way. By the way, Yanyan always asks me about you. She was locked up in the villa by Brother Qingchu and couldn't get out... If the dust about your parents is settled, you How did you plan?"

An Rong was silent for a while, her words were soft, "She's fine."

"Very well, you don't hurry to marry her! You and Liang Rufeng have no other choice, but what happened to you and that turtle slave? When I went to Taoran Temple last time, I found you two..."

"Brother Minglang, I have always regarded Yanyan as my younger sister. As for that turtle slave..." An Rong said suddenly, Ah Qi's blushing face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the forbearance of biting his lips and not letting out his voice , every time he deliberately tossed him, he couldn't help but make some noise...

"An Rong?" Seeing his stupefied look, Zhao Minglang called his name over and over again.

An Rong's eyes flashed unnaturally, and he continued, "He doesn't have the weight to mention him from your mouth."

"It's good that you know, you won't stay here forever, it's just a few years, just don't get addicted to playing."

"After the matter is over..." An Rong suppressed the wanton discomfort in his heart, and continued, "Whether he lives in this world is another matter."

Ah Qi suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, how he wished that he had left just now, instead of hearing such a cruel passage.He used to think that even though An Rong didn't like him that much, the two of them had slept together for so long, and they felt a little pity. People have feelings, but he actually wanted to kill him.His body was trembling uncontrollably, his legs were weak and weak, he had always been a cowardly person, no matter how he pretended, he had low self-esteem in his heart, at this moment, all he could think of was to quickly escape from here, to a deserted place The place alone licks the blood to heal the wound.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave the house, his legs shook, and his elbow touched the carved sandalwood door, making a slight knock and leaving a sound.

The two people inside were all startled, and asked in unison, "Who!"

An Rong quickly walked up to open the door, but saw Ah Qi with a gloomy expression, with her head down, not looking at him.An Rong knew that he had heard everything.But the strange thing is that I am not annoyed that he is eavesdropping, but I am entangled in why he is at the door when I say that.An Rong grabbed Ah Qi in vigorously, and closed the door with a "bang". Because Ah Qi was a little weak, he was caught so unintentionally, and he staggered to the ground, his posture was in a mess, the disheartened look of that person was too obvious , An Rong looked worried.

"Why hide from the door and eavesdrop!"

Ah Qi was still trapped in his own grief, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to maintain that falling posture.

An Rong suddenly felt that everything was out of control, he was angry, angry at the person's indifference, angry at the ashen expression on his face, and even more angry at why he just heard that passage!

After many years, An Rong finally realized that his unreasonable anger back then was all because he cared, and in this world, the most difficult thing to control is love.

An Rong went straight up and pulled Ah Qi's hair, picked him up, and slapped him face-to-face, "What Joe are you taking! I'm asking you something!"

This slap was like enlightenment, and Ah Qi woke up instantly. He smiled, "Mr. Ling, can you ask me again, I didn't hear clearly."

The title "Mr. Ling" was extremely harsh to An Rong's ears. This person was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

"I ask you, why are you hiding at the door and eavesdropping!" Every word was stopped, and there was infinite anger in the words.

"I didn't hear anything, I just saw Mr. Zhao is coming, come up to see if Mr. Ling has anything to tell you."

Small, small, every word is small, hehe, he really kept the relationship clean, and he didn't want to make him happy.

An Rong's hand slowly caressed the scar on Ah Qi's neck, pressed her cold fingertips against the scar, and rubbed it back and forth, "What kind of pain do you think this scar is tearing?" The fingertips trembled slightly, viciously The language of the people concealed this panic-stricken, threatening contest.

Ah Qi was completely panicked, he didn't have any leverage to beg for mercy, the person in front of him might really want to kill him, with a "plop", Ah Qi knelt down, grabbing the hem of An Rong's clothes with both hands, the flat clothes were instantly covered by him Pulled into a fold.

"The little one won't say it! The little one won't say it! Master Ling, spare me! I don't want to die yet!" The last sentence of "I don't want to die" almost cried out.

The strings in his heart suddenly broke, An Rong stared at the man kneeling and begging for mercy, flashed in his mind the man's emotional groans on the bed, and the naughty smile that was always hanging on the corner of his mouth recently, it was definitely not He didn't want to see this man in such a pitiful and pitiful scene, so he exerted force on his leg and kicked him to the door. He slid eight feet away and hit his head on the wooden door.

"roll!"

Zhao Minglang watched this from the side, without saying a word, the word "get lost" reminded him that An Rong is his best friend in this life, he can't just watch him walk on a road of no return.The bystanders are as clear as him, if this turtle slave does not die now, he will definitely become An Rong's weakness in the future.

"Slow down!" The tone was calm and majestic.

Ah Qi, who was about to crawl out the door, stopped walking when he heard Zhao Minglang's words, and looked back at him in horror.

"A year ago, you put the knife on the neck of this turtle slave. I saved him. I lived so long for nothing, and now I should have lived enough!"

Ah Qi closed his eyes in despair, his return date must have arrived.

After a long time, An Rong finally made a sound, and yelled at Ah Qi, "Get out immediately!"

As soon as those words came out, Zhao Minglang knew that An Rong was deeply involved, but he didn't know it, and there was not much shock on his face, as if it was something he expected.

Ah Qi was so frightened that he rolled and rolled out.

Zhao Minglang raised his eyebrows, and asked amusedly, "An Rong, why are you getting so angry? I'm just saying it casually."

"I haven't played enough, he can't die yet."

Zhao Minglang sneered, without saying a word, the onlookers could see everything clearly, and the mirror in his heart shone brightly.