debt repayment

Chapter 74 Anger and Doubt

If Song Hui'an was involved in the affairs of Zhou's mansion, it would all depend on what he thought whether he would suppress the secret, or use it to make a big fuss, embarrassing Queen Guo and even the crown prince.

If Song Hui'an's stone is not easy to chew, he can be a little more sympathetic to his sincerity, give him some sweetness, and let him assist him to be a prosperous Mingjun, a monarch and minister on the surface, but a husband and wife behind his back.

But with Song Hui'an's temper, thank God if he doesn't find fault with him.

He was startled just now, but now thinking about his relationship with Song Hui'an, he felt tired and went back home.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Steward Wang came to him and whispered: "Your Highness, someone came to the palace just now, and it is Eunuch Lian who is next to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Song Huiming whispered, "What's wrong?"

"Eunuch Lian sent a box, saying it was a gift from His Royal Highness, and told the old servant to wait for His Highness to come back and open it himself. The box is on the table in your study."

"Why didn't you say this earlier?"

Steward Wang saw that Song Huiming suddenly became energetic, his feet were like shooting stars, and he complained in his heart: "Once I saw you enter the door, I will report this matter to you. You still despise this old slave. Next time, this old slave can only kneel in front of the door and hug you." I'm letting you know!

Song Huiming walked to the study room, and saw a box inlaid with gold and jade on the table. The jewelry decoration was extremely extravagant, and it must have been the royal family's handiwork.

The prince must still be angry, and probably won't be able to send any good things.Maybe some scary gadget.

Let him see what this sulky beauty brings to amuse him.

He pushed back the guard maid who was waiting in the room, and lightly lifted the lid of the box.

But suddenly a cloud of turbid gas flew out of the box, condensing a hideous bald ghost.

The ghost laughed and rushed towards him. Song Huiming was so angry that he had no time to dodge. He immediately flashed his sword and slashed at the ghost. Guo Tianshui subdued the resentful ghost, raised his sword and slashed at the ghost.

The ghost screamed and dispersed into smoke and dust.

"Your Highness, the purple qi is unstable now, and the ominous is uncertain, but the purple qi is purple qi after all, and it can deter demons and ghosts. The black qi was chasing you just now, but it never hurt you. It is the purple qi on your body. Protect you."

Tianshui's voice is still in my ears.

Could it be true that as Tian Shui said, he was feared by demons and even killed them because of the purple energy on his body?

He thought about it, and when he returned to the case, he saw that there was another thing in the box.

A bronze mirror smeared with blood.

On the back of the bronze mirror, engraved with the words "May the mother and concubine have a thousand years of peace. Chengyuan, Chengbao respectfully presents".

This mirror is exactly the old thing of his late mother Concubine Jiang in Yunluo Palace. It was a gift that he and Xiao Jiu asked from the temple to pray for Concubine Jiang when Concubine Jiang was seriously ill.

"Chengyuan, you guys really have a heart, ahem..."

In my memory, my mother's pale cheeks only showed a little sickly flush when she coughed. She was clearly leaning on the spring silk pillow, but her overly thin body was like bones that would tremble under the cloth.

His mother died in midsummer, and the inside and outside of Yunluo Palace were filled with ice buckets and ice water, but it still couldn't save the weak life of the woman.

The boyhood in the palace was the happiest commemoration in his life. The concubine mother and Xiaojiu were still alive. The prince sent the blood and ghosts, which symbolized the safe memories of the three of them, the implication was self-evident.

"Song Hui'an!"

Song Huiming was so angry that he threw the bronze mirror on the ground suddenly. He was so angry that he could not speak for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before he sneered and said: "Song Hui'an, Song Hui'an, you said that I disregard human relations, I admit it, but you are so ruining other people's sad things, and even insulting the dead, His Royal Highness, who is high and abides by etiquette, you What a good thing!"

It was just dawn.On the messy bed, the naked boy woke up from the cold.

It's cold.Brocade quilts and quilts can only be warmed by covering people.Frozen in the middle of the night, Cheng Bi shivered all over, only the back against the bed was warm.

He frowned tiredly, opened his eyes, and his back hurt.

In the faint morning light, he looked around the bed with his still blurred vision.The familiar furniture is also cold in the dim blue light.

Thinking of the master who was still sleeping next to him and took over the two quilts of course, he barely stood up, only to feel that his waist broke with a "click" the moment he got up.

No need to look in the mirror, his body was bruised and purple, full of bite marks, it was ugly.

On a snow-white face, the eyeballs and eyebrows are black, the lips are white, but the corners of the eyes are moist red, and there is a natural softness in the embarrassment.

What a pretty face, was pressed and buried under the sheets for half the night last night.

He raised his slender wrist covered with bruises, straightened his messy hair, then knelt on the bed, carefully pushed the sleeping person beside him, and said in a timid voice: "Your Highness, it's time for you to get up, you're going to have a massage." .”

His Highness left his post after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and when he came back, he got bored with him when he had nothing to do, treating him as a tribute cat pet.

Unexpectedly, yesterday, he still waited for him to come, what he waited for was not mixed feelings, nor dry firewood, but a violent nightmare that made him panic.

His Royal Highness Jian Wang seemed to have changed his core suddenly last night, which made people afraid.

Right now, Song Huiming was in a deep sleep and returned to him with steady breathing.Cheng Bi was afraid of offending him, and even more afraid of delaying his going out, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and whisper in his ear: "Your Highness, don't sleep."

He yelled a few more times, and Song Huiming finally opened his eyes slowly from his brows.

After being woken up by someone, as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were violent and cold, and he glared at Cheng Bi like a knife.Cheng Bi thought of Song Huiming's furious scene last night, and dared not speak up.

The young man made a deep nasal sound, obviously not slowing down.

Cheng Bi swallowed, and said softly, "Your Highness, let me help you change your clothes."

Song Huiming said "um", and sat up covering his head.

Cheng Bi put on obscene clothes, pushed open the bedroom door and went out. The maid of Jianwang Mansion was already waiting outside the door with a basin and water for washing. Seeing Cheng Bi opened the door, she gave him the washing utensils.Cheng Bi thanked in a low voice, took the basin of water, and gently closed the door.

Song Huiming sat by the bed, silently letting him serve.Rinsing his mouth, cleansing his face, and crowning his hair, he looked at himself in the mirror with a solemn face, completely ignoring Cheng Bi.

Cheng Bi felt that he was grooming the tiger, and if he accidentally brushed the tiger's fur, he would die without a place to bury him.

He fetched clothes for Song Huiming, helped him put them on, and took out Baishuang ointment to cover the scar on his head.

On the day His Highness came back from Mid-autumn Festival, this new scar appeared on his face, dripping with blood, which frightened him. Fortunately, the ointment used by Wangfu was very effective. In half a month, the pitted blood scab on his forehead had already fallen off. I have tender pink new skin.

Song Huiming didn't say anything, so he naturally didn't dare to ask where the injury came from, so he could only wait on him with distress and fear.

He was lowering his head to tie Song Huiming's belt when he suddenly heard a man's voice above his head: "Look up."

He hurriedly raised his head, with a hint of fear in his moist eyes, he looked at his master docilely.

"Your Highness, what's the matter...?"

Song Huiming was silent and looked at him intently.Although the young man's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to that person's, they were gentle and charming, enchanting and delicate. Presumably he was frightened last night, which made his eyes stained with fear like a deer.

The prince is different, even if it is a look of fear, it is also accompanied by the unique anger when the superior is violated.

Chaffinches and swans, vulgar objects and phoenixes cannot be equated in the end.The same look, made by an obedient house sparrow, must be rarer than that of a humble and arrogant divine bird.

To tame the divine bird, one must cut off its wings, cut off its tail, make it sink into the mire, scream and crawl, and have no other thoughts except to please its master in order to survive.

What a dangerous idea.

Song Huiming thought that he was awake, but when he thought that that person could show him a feminine and docile, even frightened expression one day, his blood became hot all over.

"Your Highness...?"

Cheng Bi only felt that Song Huiming was even scarier than last night, as if he was looking for something in him, but he didn't seem to be looking at him.

He was so stared at that his legs were weak, and he was almost crying: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't serve you well... Woo..." Song Huiming suddenly stretched out his hand, and rubbed his cheek lightly with the pulp of his thumb.

He opened his eyes wide, looked tremblingly at the hand in front of his face, and then turned his gaze back to Song Huiming, the man returned to a gentle and steady appearance in an instant.

"Did you hurt you last night?" Song Huiming rubbed his head, "I will reward you with an emerald bracelet and a bottle of embellishing jade ointment to reduce swelling. When it gets late, you ask the boy to go to the warehouse The collar is, tell the boy that the pair of bracelets will be produced in the fourth year of Changxing. It's still early, you can rest for a while."

He seemed to be afraid that his legs and feet would be bad, so he simply carried him back to the bed, threw off the quilt, and wrapped him up.

"Rest well. The king is gone."

Hearing the man go away and close the door again, he buried his head in the long-lost quilt and cried aloud.

After breakfast, Song Huiming rode out of the mansion on horseback as usual, and went to the household department.

He always came early, and even drank a bowl of hot mutton soup at a street stall, and finally recovered from the out-of-control rage last night.When we got to the household department, there were only three or four people in the courtyard.

Song Huiming sat in front of the case, thinking of all that happened yesterday, and felt that the Zhou family was really different. After thinking about it for a while, he went to the back warehouse and moved out the Zhou family's household registration.

After all, the Zhou family is a wealthy family, and they have a close relationship with Queen Guo.

Queen Guo was born in a family, and her cousin is the current queen mother.Under the control of these two most noble women, everything in the harem is under their control.

It's not that Empress Guo is not good, she is the mother of the world, and her virtues are coordinated, so there is nothing wrong with her.

The hate is that she has her own son.

The twin daughters of the Guo family had a very good life. One of them entered the palace and became a young couple with the emperor who was the crown prince at that time.Lord Zhou Jizu is a capable minister of the court, he has made no mistakes, is honest and loves money, and the whole Zhou Mansion has a very good reputation, but everyone who walks out of the Zhou Mansion can straighten their backs.

To say that the only misfortune of the Zhou family in the past 20 years is that 18 years ago, among the twins born to the Zhou Guo family, the elder brother died at birth.

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