A Qi

In late spring and March, all flowers bloom together.An Rong was doing nothing in Yifeng Pavilion, writing, painting, and his mind was undecided. It had been several months, and the matter of collecting evidence had not made any progress. Yes, people are also exhausted.Today, I put down my pen and ink, and went to Liang's mansion for a walk, I didn't want to see such a lively scene.

As far as the eye can see, there is a person standing impressively on the stone arch bridge, followed by a maid, An Rong recognizes that it is Mrs. Liang.I wanted to go around here, but in a flash, something happened in my mind, and I walked over instead.

"How to complain, I will end my fate in this life, and this body has already given up." Mrs. Liang looked at Chunjing, and suddenly read this sentence, her eyes were sad, and she didn't know what she was thinking.The lake is quiet, the wind is warm, and the dullness in the eyes is a bit of an artistic conception of beauty hurting spring and autumn.

"Mrs. Liang." An Rong stood under the bridge, bowing in worship.

Wang Minjun turned around, not too surprised, the sorrow and resentment on his face had not been fully recovered, there were some traces of tears left, and he dismissed the maids around him. At this moment, there were only Madam Liang and An Rong on the bridge.

"You are the one."

An Rong stepped forward, "Madam recognize me?"

Wang Minjun didn't shy away from An Rong's gaze, and said in a calm tone, "I know, Mr. Hualing, the servants in the mansion always talk in secret, and I prefer to hear all the words."

"Madam doesn't hate me?"

Wang Minjun actually smiled, "I don't hate it." Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

An Rong hesitated, and decided to take a gamble. The chances of seeing Mrs. Liang in the future are not many, "Ma'am, is Mrs. Liang's illness better?"

Sure enough, Wang Minjun turned around and stared at An Rong in surprise and anger, "What do you mean by that?"

"I just happen to know a genius doctor who has done some research on this kind of disease, and maybe he can help me a little bit."

Wang Minjun walked back to the place just now, stared straight at An Rong, and asked sharply, "How much do you know?"

"One night, I heard crying from the east. Following the sound, I walked outside a room and saw you and Mrs. Liang."

Wang Minjun was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "He doesn't know."

An Rong knew in his heart who he was referring to, but he pretended to be puzzled, "He? Who is Madam referring to?"

"Liang Rufeng." These words were said extremely calmly, but with infinite hatred.

"he does not know."

Wang Minjun raised his eyes and looked around An Rong, "Misfortune comes from your mouth, so speak carefully."

This is a threatening word, but An Rong is not afraid, a woman is trapped in this big mansion without her husband's protection, how can she have some momentum?Besides, the sadness in her eyes can't deceive anyone.

"Ma'am, that poem is originally a farewell work for a woman. It's wrong for you to read it."

I never thought that such a blunt sentence made Wang Minjun lose his helmet and armor, and all the deliberate disguises collapsed in an instant. She lost her demeanor, and regardless of her status, she cursed An Rong viciously, "A thousand people sleep ten thousand!" Young lady who rides on a horse, you also know words? It's ridiculous, you climbed into Xiangguo's bed, do you really think you have no restrictions? Don't forget, I am still the mistress of this house."

Even though she knew she was speaking out of anger, An Rong's face still sank, the wound in her heart was torn open for no reason, it felt uncomfortable.People in this world probably think like her, it's ridiculous and pathetic, why does he look like this in the eyes of others, he is also a man with a wife.Thinking of Ah Qi, An Rong's heart calmed down a little. Fortunately, there is still that person waiting for him, and he can still have a home with peace of mind in this life.

An Rong ignored him, turned around, and was about to go back.

"Wait!" Wang Minjun called An Rong.

An Rong ignored her and continued walking.

"Young Master Hua Ling, I was the one who offended you just now, I'm sorry."

An Rong knew that this was the limit of her dignity, so she turned around, her eyes were cold, "No problem."

Wang Minjun looked around, "There are too many people here, why not go to the gazebo in front."

The westernmost gazebo is rarely visited by people, and the servants of the mansion seldom set foot here. First, it is very remote, and second, the tree in front of the pavilion has hanged people, and everyone is taboo.Although it is uninhabited, it is in the season of spring, surrounded by peaches, plums, and willows.

"What are you looking for today?"

An Rong's expression was calm, and he was not in a hurry, "It's just a coincidence that I met Madam."

Wang Minjun smiled, "Tell me, what is it?"

"Ma'am, you said you don't hate me, but I can't see you through."

"You and I have no hatred, why should I hate you? In this world, I only hate one person."

An Rong blurted out, "Liang Rufeng?"

Wang Minjun locked eyes on An Rong tightly, "Should I believe you?"

"Deadly, crazy, madam, what else is there to be afraid of?"

For a long time, the surroundings were quiet, except for the rustling of leaves brought by the occasional breeze blowing the branches, there was no other sound. Finally, Wang Minjun spoke——

"When I married him, I meant it sincerely. It's all caused by him to get to this stage. Jinfeng is more like a younger brother to me..." Mrs. Liang thought of something dimly in her eyes when she said this. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, very gentle, "He used to call me sister-in-law..."

"Young Master Liang?"

Wang Minjun suddenly turned sad, "I didn't dare to see him when he died. An Ning told me that he was completely out of shape. It was only a few days before he left. Not long after, Qingyu, the maid beside my mother, also Dead, all of this was premeditated, and I know who did it." Up to this point, the voice was filled with strong hatred.

"lady."

"I know Liang Rufeng's secret. When father was alive, the two brothers were often summoned by father to his study. Jin Feng once mentioned the secret story to me. I told him not to be a fool. He didn't listen to the matter, and later, I found out where they hid the letters. After my father died, these naturally fell into Liang Rufeng's hands."

"Where are these letters kept?"

Wang Minjun raised his eyes to look at An Rong, and after a while, he finally spoke, "Young Master Hua Ling, I'm a girl, and I'm living just for Jin Feng's mother. I can't do anything against Liang Rufeng, I..."

An Rong knew her worries, she was so honest, she must have put all the bets on herself, and there was no need to hide it from her, "What kind of relationship does Madam think I have with Liang Rufeng?"

"I didn't doubt what you meant, but I told you so clearly, so you should tell me too."

An Rong pondered for a moment, and said, "No one is willing to commit himself to an enemy unless the enemy is irreconcilable. Besides, I also have a family, and my wife is still at home waiting for me to go back."

When Wang Minjun heard the word "lady", he suddenly felt great compassion, and murmured, "Lady...do you remember your lady, does he remember that I am his wife..."

But soon, the sadness turned to hatred, and the eyes showed a terrifying coldness, "There is a calligraphy and painting of Wu Daozi on the wall of his study. Behind the calligraphy and painting is a porch, and the things placed inside should be very important."

It turned out that it was hidden in such a place, An Rong thought to himself, no wonder she went to his study several times, but never found it.

"He's about to go down, I'm taking my leave." After walking a few steps, An Rong turned around, "Thank you ma'am today."

When eating in the evening, An Rong rarely prepared two jugs of wine. Jiangzhou's "drunk life, dreaming and dying", people say that after drinking it, people can't tell the difference between the world and the illusion, but the wine has a strong aroma, and many people still like to drink it.That night, Liang Rufeng drank a cup and felt his mind was slackened, so he fell asleep when he got on the bed.Of course the wine didn't have this effect, but An Rong added some psychedelic powder in it.

Taking advantage of his drowsiness, An Rong sneaked into his study again and found the painting Mrs. Liang was talking about. After opening it, there was a door on the wall, and there was a wooden box inside. When he opened it, there were many letters. An Rong I didn't know the Turkic script, so I took a letter out of it, put it in the skirt of my clothes, closed the box and put it back in place, and left the study room without making a sound.

The next day, Liang Rufeng woke up, his head was still groggy, rubbing his temples, An Rong came in from outside the house, "Drink some hangover soup, the wine you drank last night was too strong, you lay down after not drinking much."

"Head is very swollen."

An Rong went over and rubbed him, "Are you feeling better?" Liang Rufeng grabbed his catkins, and An Rong's face behind him was dark, but his voice was very clear, "I'm going out today."

"where to?"

"Qinghexuan has a new batch of antique calligraphy and paintings, I'll go and see if there is anything I like."

"I'll ask Caigui to accompany you, so that I can help you carry your things."

"No, you don't have to buy it, just take a look around, it's more comfortable to be alone."

"Alright, come back sooner."

The author has something to say:

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There may be another update today, maybe the code is endless =_=

Recently, I came up with an idea. When Xiao Gong was a proton, he met the imperial physician Xiao Shou. Later, Xiao Gong took the throne after returning to China, and destroyed the country that was once a proton, and then Xiao Shou became a prisoner of war. Hehehe , the next step is the domineering emperor, who will take it by force

Hahahaha what type do you guys like, there is only one cute spot in my life, Nian Shang! ! !