If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

When Leng Qiangrong woke up the next day, Yulan dressed him and tied his hair, just like an ordinary couple.

He was only planning to stay for two days before leaving, but for her, this trip to Fanyang was extended to January.

A month later, he was finally ready to leave.

She went out to see him off.

He just smiled, stretched out his hand to her with a smile, and said, "Come with me."

She was overjoyed at first, and then happily held his palm.

As soon as he exerted his strength, he brought her to sit on the horse.

The two rode away, and when the madam chased them out, an ingot of gold fell in front of the door, which was the money for ransom.

Leng Qiangrong took her away, and while the wind was blowing by his side, he approached her cheek and asked her boudoir name.

She replied: "Ruan Xiyu."

He laughed: "Okay, from now on, you are mine."

One thought is deeply affectionate, and one thought is extinguished.

Leng Qiangrong was silent for a long time in front of her tombstone, and then suddenly remembered that so many years had passed.

He suddenly became frightened, lest he had discovered something terrible.

Chen Ziyan originally saw his sad expression, and consciously did not disturb him, but unexpectedly, his expression changed instantly and became angry.

"I don't want to check anymore, let's go, I won't go to Shengjing anymore." He said.

Seeing him like this, Chen Ziyan thought he was bewitched, so she couldn't help but said to him: "What's the matter with you, didn't you feel better just now?"

Leng Qiangrong said with a cold face, "It's just a woman who betrayed me, what's there to miss."

But Chen Ziyan muttered: "Tch, you betrayed you, so you still come to see her?"

Leng Qiangrong turned his head and said, "It's all right, let's go."

Chen Ziyan stepped forward to look at the tombstone behind him.Although the handwriting was blurred, the content could be barely made out.

"My wife Ruan Xiyu... yo..." Chen Ziyan sneered without showing any face at all, "You think she is your wife in your heart, and you just say what you mean."

She blinked her eyes, looking pure and flawless, but there seemed to be something hidden in those eyes, like nostalgia.

Leng Qiangrong glared at her, and said: "If your people betray you, have sex with someone you hate, and still conceive secretly, what should you do?"

Chen Ziyan thought about it decently, and then said: "Let's see if the child is mine, if not, then beat him."

"Of course it's not mine. I've been poisoned and can't have children." Leng Qiangrong said.

"But isn't the poison cured? If you get rid of the poison, she will be pregnant." Chen Ziyan said.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Leng Qiangrong was in a daze as if he had been suddenly woken up by someone hitting him with a stick.

But it seems that such a result is too ridiculous for him, as if admitting this, his absurdity and indulgence for so many years have become a joke.

Leng Qiangrong suppressed the hope in his heart again, and said: "That's enough, I don't want to hear it, let's go."

He stood up and said that he was about to go out.

Chen Ziyan followed him, and chattered endlessly from behind: "If she really wants to cuckold you, there must be signs, such as suddenly turning cold towards you, hating being close to you, and so on."

Leng Qiangrong continued to walk forward, as if trying to avoid something.

Chen Ziyan walked around in front of him, and continued: "You look so eager to run away, it really makes me wonder if it's because you have guessed something long ago, but you don't want to face it squarely, don't want to think about it, that's why you're avoiding it like this Looks like it's not enough."

"I don't love her!" He suddenly increased his voice and shouted.

"It was she who was dissatisfied with my too many wives and concubines, and seduced my concubine brother to take revenge. She betrayed our relationship first, and had sex with others while I was away. She is so bold, and she is so vindictive." He gritted his teeth and reprimanded.

"All right, all right, if she's really so heartless, why are you still here to see what she's doing?" Chen Ziyan said.

"Who said I came to see her, I just came by and laughed at her. She has nothing worthy of my attention, she doesn't deserve it!" After he finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves, unconsciously using a few words. Work hard.

With a click, the stele was in disrepair for a long time, and it was directly cracked by the strong wind.

Leng Qiangrong turned his head abruptly when he heard the sound, when he saw the cracked stele, his eyes burst open and he flew to rescue him.

Chen Ziyan looked at him from the side, and was a little taken aback when he saw him stop in front of the tombstone at a loss.

Leng Qiangrong watched quietly, the three characters "Ruan Xiyu" on the stone tablet were split from the middle, and that crack seemed to be carved in his heart, making him so painful that he couldn't even speak.

"No, how did this happen, I obviously didn't use much force..." He said like a child who did something wrong, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...I..."

Chen Ziyan stepped forward and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Then he went to pat him on the shoulder.

Leng Qiangrong avoided her, and said to the stele like a demon: "Are you blaming me, do you hate me? I'm not... If you hadn't betrayed me first, I definitely wouldn't have sent you to a brothel... …I'm not……"

As he talked, he finally shed tears, as if he was waking up from a dream, but also as if he finally saw clearly.

Chen Ziyan didn't bother him anymore, just looked at him alone and smiled sadly.

But when he kept that posture for a long time without moving, she finally couldn't help but say: "Leng, should we go to Shengjing?"

Leng Qiangrong was disturbed by her words, and quickly wiped away the tears on his face, so as not to let her see.

"Let's go." He turned around, although there was still some moisture in his eyes, his complexion had returned to normal.

Chen Ziyan nodded and said yes.

Leng Qiangrong took a few steps forward, but suddenly remembered something, grabbed her hand and ran forward.

Chen Ziyan didn't understand, so she quickly asked, "What are you doing, hurrying to reincarnate?"

Leng Qiangrong panicked and said, "Fengxiu...Fengxiu...child..."

"What Fengxiu, who is that, hey, take it easy."

Leng Qiangrong threw her onto the carriage, jumped onto the coachman's seat, pulled the reins and flicked the whip, causing the horse to gallop quickly.

Chen Ziyan was almost swayed back and forth by the carriage, almost fell to the ground.

She quickly grabbed the car window to stabilize her figure, and at the same time couldn't help scolding Leng Qiangrong: "Why are you crazy?"

But Leng Qiangrong didn't care about him at all, all he could think about was the appearance of Fengxiu who stopped him in front of Leng's house that day.

"Leng Qiangrong, if you still remember Ruan Xiyu's goodness, you will definitely not let her son fall into such a situation."

If she hadn't betrayed...

If...if he was their child...

Leng Qiangrong suddenly became frightened, as if someone had grabbed his throat, and almost lost his breath.

Do not……

Before it was too late, he had to stop it.

In endless panic, he hurried to Shengjing.

Xiyu, if you know about it, you must let me save him in time.Leng Qiang Rong said.

In a trance, memories from a long, long time ago suddenly flashed into his mind.

"I have many sons and daughters under my knees. If I am with you, I may not have any children. In this case, are you still willing to follow me?" Leng Qiangrong rode on the horse and whispered in Ruan Xiyu's ear.

What he didn't tell her was that he went to the south of the Yangtze River on this trip, and when he was clearing out the villains, he was assassinated by a well-known poison master in the Jianghu.Later, he asked someone to come and see him, saying that he had been poisoned, and that he would never have the chance to have children again.

He has already given birth to many children, and this time he wants to go back to Shengjing because he heard that there is another wife in the manor who is pregnant, so he wants to go back and have a look.

He knew that it was very important for a woman to have a son and a half.But he has been poisoned, and he will definitely not be able to give her such happiness.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't give birth, don't give birth, you love me a little more, that's enough." She leaned back with a smile, and that smile fell into Leng Qiangrong's eyes, like a bright moon in his arms, making him feel at ease. Heartbroken.

But later, when she told him with half worry and half joy that she was pregnant, he was greeted with overwhelming anger.

She betrayed him, it was almost a sure thing.

He loved her so much and hated her so much that he sent her back to the brothel without giving her a chance to defend herself.

Later, he relented and secretly ran to see her.But seeing her smiling all over her face and flattering her in the arms of the guests, she immediately lost her appetite and gave up completely.

If Duan Shang had already been detoxified...the only one who could have the chance to detoxify him could be her.

Many memories that he had ignored flooded up from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He vaguely remembered that during that time, she would always give him acupuncture with some silver needles, saying that she wanted to treat his illness.Ask her a little deeper, but she won't say much, being mysterious.

He only wanted to practice for her, so he didn't stop her.

Who is it, who taught her the art of acupuncture, and who is manipulating behind the scenes to make him misunderstand her.

The wind whistled past his cheeks, taking away the sound of horseshoes, and at the same time, it also took away the tears from Leng Qiangrong's cheeks.

He suddenly realized that he had just woken up from a dream, he realized later, he regretted the past, but she was already dead, even if it was really a misunderstanding back then, there is no way to undo what he did wrong.

But she also had a child, perhaps the child of both of them.

He must not let anything happen to that child, he must save him.

Leng Qiangrong's heart was in a ball in an instant. In just a few days, his mood went from extremely happy to extremely sad, but now there is only a void left.

The [-]th day is coming, and the situation of Leng Fengying and Feng Xiu is getting worse and worse. Correspondingly, Nie Rujiu is getting more and more anxious.

He spends all day and day between Leng Fengying and Feng Xiu, coaxing him with soft words in front of Leng Fengying, and persuading him to give up in front of Feng Xiu.

He talked too much, and his wind sleeves were a little tired, so he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Under the gradual erosion of the poison, Feng Xiu gradually lost his energy.

He fumbled alone after washing, then groped along the wall and returned to the bed where he slept at night.As soon as his hand touched the quilt, he was startled, because a hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed him.

Before he could react, Feng Xiu was pulled into his arms by him, and the man's breath came to his nostrils, it was none other than Nie Rujiu.

Feng Xiu's body stiffened in his arms, and at the same time, he also found that the person was wearing a thin pajamas, and felt that there would be physical contact if he was not careful.

"What are you doing?" Fengxiu asked.

"I saw that I couldn't bother you, so I just came here in person." Nie Rujiu leaned into his ear and exhaled, "I sell myself to you, see if you are willing to buy."

Feng Xiu's expression was still indifferent, he said: "The whoring money you want is my life, I can't afford it."

Nie Rujiu brushed his lips against his cheeks, and said: "Why do you say such spoiling things, now it's just you and me, the two of us, once in the spring night, wouldn't it be fun."

Feng Xiu blinked slowly, since he was blind, he seemed a little slow to do this movement again.

He said: "You should be with Leng Fengying now, not with me."

Nie Rujiu smiled and said, "When you seduced me, you didn't care who I liked, why are you enjoying it again now?"

Feng Xiu pushed him, but because of lack of strength, he didn't have much strength in his hand.

Nie Rujiu only thought that he wanted to refuse and greet him, instead she grabbed his hand and stroked it gently.

The last time he was hugging, Feng Xiu only felt happy, but now being hugged by him, he only felt cold.

"I don't have the strength to deal with you. If you are very angry, go to a brothel and find a young man to vent your anger." He said.

But Nie Rujiu said: "Those people in the brothel are no more flirtatious than you..." He stroked the slender waist with Fengxiu, his tone was flirtatious.

Perhaps because of his gloomy mood, when Feng Xiu heard his words at this time, he felt extremely harsh.Although he had never longed for this man to give him some respect, but at this time, he still used this tone, which only made him feel sick.

"I can give you whatever you want, gold, silver and jewels, glory and wealth... Even if you want to be promoted to an official position, I can satisfy you." Nie Rujiu leaned towards his chest and opened his mouth. His clothes, sniffing at his neck.

"No matter how much you give me, I won't be able to enjoy it even if I die." Feng Xiu said, "Give it up."

Nie Rujiu finally became impatient when he saw that he was soft and hard.

He abandoned that argument, and said to him: "What do you gain by snatching Fengying's medicine? Even if you survive, you are still an actor who allows others to despise you, and you can only live in the gutter forever. You are still blind, You can’t see even if you take the antidote and you’ll be blind for a few years, why don’t you let Fengying live?”

Feng Xiu had been holding back his breath since he said the first sentence, and when Nie Rujiu finished speaking, Feng Xiu finally burst out, and he said: "You want me to let him live, but who will let me go?" The way to survive? The medicine doesn't belong to him at all, so why should I rob him? What that person wants to catch is Leng Fengying, what does it have to do with me? He's going to die?"

"Why are you so unwilling to give up an inch? Don't you love me? You have the heart to let me bear the pain of his death?" Nie Rujiu stared at him with red eyes.

Feng Xiu heard his words, perhaps because he was more sad than heartbroken, he actually laughed.

He said: "Yes, I loved you, but what do you take my feelings for you as a bargaining chip? Why are you so sure that I will give up myself because I love you?"

Nie Rujiu was left speechless by his question, and pushed him onto the bed in a hurry.

Feng Xiu was caught off guard by being pushed and shoved by him, and immediately cried out in pain.

Nie Rujiu thought he was pretending, and turned him over to have a look, only to find that he had accidentally knocked against the sharp corner of the bedside cabinet, and the back of his head was gradually bleeding.

Nie Rujiu was immediately discouraged, and quickly picked him up.