How to Fall in Love with the Villain
Chapter 70 Grand Tutor, how about marrying me? (8)
After Dong Boyu's funeral was over, the Dong Mansion still hadn't escaped from the mournful atmosphere.
Dong Haoyang supported his forehead, closed his eyes and rested for a while.
In the past few days, he always felt very tired, a little confused, and always felt dizzy.
"Yang'er, go and have a rest, you are really tired these days," Mrs. Dong said with concern, her words were full of distress.
Dong Haoyang nodded, opened his eyes with difficulty, and returned to his room with the help of his servants.
As soon as he reached the bed, Dong Haoyang couldn't hold on and lay down directly on it. With the last bit of strength, he waved his hand to signal the servants to go out, and fell asleep with his eyes darkened.
late at night.
In a daze, Dong Haoyang seemed to hear someone calling him, and slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were devoid of expression.He got up from the bed rather sluggishly, and walked out the door slowly.
There is no moon in today's night, and the dark night looks extraordinarily gloomy.At this time, all the servants of Dongfu had fallen asleep, and there was no trace of life in the empty courtyard.
Dong Haoyang walked through the corridor like a ghost and walked into the backyard.
When he came near the rockery, he stopped there, motionless, as if he was a lifeless log.
"Dong Haoyang, come and look at me." A weak female voice came from the side of the rockery, which seemed extremely strange in this dark night.
Dong Haoyang turned his head bluntly when he heard the voice, and stared straight at the delicate figure with his dark eyes.
If Dong Haoyang was still awake, he would definitely recognize that this was Shui Xirong whom he had been vigilant all along.
"I am your master", Shui Xirong slowly approached Dong Haoyang, with a strange rhythm in her voice, making people want to listen uncontrollably, Shui Xirong stared at Dong Haoyang closely "You are actually not the son of Ji Wenhui and Dong Wenbai, but an orphan."
"Your parents were originally high-ranking officials, but because Emperor Yuan Jing was fatuous and immoral, he listened to Dong Boyu's slander and thought that you were planning to rebel, so they executed your entire family."
"Dong Mansion is your enemy, Emperor Yuan Jing is your enemy, and Yuan Ningguo is your enemy."
Dong Haoyang repeated word by word, without any emotional ups and downs in his voice, "Dong Mansion is my enemy, Emperor Yuan Jing is my enemy, and Yuan Ningguo is my enemy."
"Yes, good boy."
Shui Xirong hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and continued to speak slowly in her seductive tone, "It was I who secretly rescued you from their hands, and I secretly replaced you and Ji Wenhui's son, you have been pretending You are very well-behaved, but the hatred in your heart is about to swallow you whole."
"I am your master, only I can help you avenge, you exist to obey my orders."
"You want to kill Emperor Yuan Jing, you want to kill the royal family, you want to destroy Dongfu, your heart is full of hatred."
Dong Haoyang repeated blankly, without a trace of expression in his pitch-black pupils, "You are my master, and I want to kill them."
"I want to kill them."
"I want to kill them!!"
Under Shui Xirong's guidance, Dong Haoyang repeated this sentence more than a dozen times, and every time he said it, a trace of hatred was added to his unwavering voice, and the emotion in his voice became stronger the later.
"I, want, want, kill, drop, him, them!"
At the last time, Dong Haoyang's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and the deep hatred made people shudder.
I can't wait to tear those people's skin and bones, eat their flesh and drink their blood!
Shui Xirong heard the obvious hatred revealed in Dong Haoyang's voice, her eyes were filled with excitement and gloomy light, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she looked extraordinarily weird in the dark night.
"Yes, that's it." Shui Xirong's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of waking up something. If you ignore her excited eyes, she looks like a loving mother who puts her child to sleep. "It's getting late Now, go back to sleep."
After hearing this, Dong Haoyang returned to his previous dazed appearance again, turned around stiffly and slowly, and walked back along the original road.
----
"Yang'er, why haven't you woken up so late today? Is there something wrong with your body?" Madam Dong knocked on Dong Haoyang's door.
It took a while in the room before Dong Haoyang's unwavering voice came out, "It's okay."
"May mother come in?" Madam Dong frowned slightly, always feeling that Yang'er's state today was not right.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and then there was a sharp and piercing sound.Mrs. Dong was anxious, and just about to say something, she heard Dong Haoyang's voice that seemed to be suppressing something, "Come in."
After entering the room, Mrs. Dong found the porcelain pillow under the bed that had been broken into pieces at first sight. She was startled, put down the bird's nest in her hand, walked forward anxiously, grabbed Dong Haoyang's hand and began to look through it, " Yang'er, are you okay!"
Dong Haoyang withdrew his hand abruptly, and said bluntly, "It's okay, I accidentally touched the porcelain pillow to the floor when I got up just now."
Mrs. Dong breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Dong Haoyang was not injured. She didn't take Dong Haoyang's abnormality to heart, but thought that he was depressed because of his grandfather's death.
"It's fine if there's nothing to do, I really scared my mother."
Mrs. Dong called a servant to come in and clean up all the debris on the ground.
"Mother personally went to the kitchen to make this for you, come and taste it." Mrs. Dong pulled Dong Haoyang to sit at the table, "I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know if the craftsmanship has deteriorated. "
Dong Haoyang listened to Mrs. Dong's nagging, and the hostility between his brows became more and more intense. When Mrs. Dong picked up the bowl and handed it to him, he finally couldn't help it, and knocked the bowl to the ground suddenly.
The steaming bird's nest splashed all over the floor.
Madam Dong looked at him in shock and injury.
Dong Haoyang frowned, suppressing his emotions, "I'm not in a good mood, I don't want to eat, you go out first."
The alienation in the voice is extremely obvious.
"Yang'er, I know your grandfather's going will be a big blow to you." After being surprised, Madam Dong touched Dong Haoyang's head with distress. You have to come out early, your grandfather also hopes that you can glorify the lintel of the East Mansion, and stop torturing yourself like this."
"Mother is really distressed."
Mrs. Dong looked at Dong Haoyang for a long time, but Dong Haoyang just had a dull face and didn't relax at all. Mrs. Dong couldn't help but sighed, and asked someone to come over to clean up the mess on the ground, and then walked out the door.
"Yanger, you should rest more."
------
Because of Dong Boyu's death, Emperor Yuan Jing promoted his grandson to Prince Taifu, but in fact the prince was abolished by him some time ago, but now, Emperor Yuan Jing pointed Dong Haoyang to the Ninth Prince, Let him be in charge of the Ninth Prince's studies.
I haven't seen him for more than a year, but the boy's stature has grown a lot, and he already has the bearing and majesty of a prince.
Although he is still a teenager, he has already seen the unparalleled handsome face after the future grows.
"Teacher", Heng Rui stared at Dong Haoyang closely, and suddenly laughed, "I will trouble the teacher to teach you a lot in the future."
Dong Haoyang nodded, with a cold face, and spread out the books, "Your Highness, please take a seat, the next official is about to start teaching."
Heng Rui's eyes flickered for a moment, but under the seemingly calm eyes there was a deep heat hidden.
He silently repeated the titles of Tai Tuo and Your Highness, and his eyes became hot when he said it once.
"Your Highness, please concentrate," Dong Haoyang frowned displeased.
Heng Rui immediately stopped his movements obediently, and listened carefully to Dong Haoyang's explanation.
Emperor Yuan Jing, who was outside the door, watched the scene where the two were teaching a class and listening carefully, and nodded in satisfaction, "Heng Rui's talent and understanding are indeed unmatched, and I see that Professor Dong Aiqing is already difficult." I understand the knowledge, but I never thought that Hengrui could understand it so quickly."
"Dong Aiqing's insights are also unique, she really deserves to be a descendant of the Dong family."
The chief eunuch beside Emperor Yuan Jing immediately responded respectfully, "Your Majesty is also wise. If it weren't for Your Majesty's insight, how could Master Dong be able to display his ambition?"
Emperor Yuan Jing laughed, "Okay, I know how to flatter, let's go, let Heng Rui study hard for a while."
As the figure of Emperor Yuan Jing disappeared in front of the palace gate, Heng Rui waved away all the palace people around him, his serious expression gradually faded, and turned to a face of greed and longing.
"Taifu" "Taifu"
Heng Rui yelled softly over and over again, stood up and walked in front of Dong Haoyang, hugged him tightly, and rubbed against his chest contentedly.
Satisfied.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I panic every day."
"Don't disappear in the future, okay?"
Dong Haoyang's body tensed up for a moment, trying his best to suppress the hatred for the Heng family's royal family gushing out of his chest, and showed a cold smile when Heng Rui couldn't see it.
"it is good"
"I will never disappear again, even if I die, I will definitely be in front of you."
Hearing these words, Heng Rui immediately raised his head to look at Dong Haoyang, his eyes were full of surprise and joy.
"Really?" Heng Rui cautiously asked for confirmation.
"It's natural," Dong Hao smiled.
The weather in late autumn is a bit chilly.
Dong Haoyang supported his forehead, closed his eyes and rested for a while.
In the past few days, he always felt very tired, a little confused, and always felt dizzy.
"Yang'er, go and have a rest, you are really tired these days," Mrs. Dong said with concern, her words were full of distress.
Dong Haoyang nodded, opened his eyes with difficulty, and returned to his room with the help of his servants.
As soon as he reached the bed, Dong Haoyang couldn't hold on and lay down directly on it. With the last bit of strength, he waved his hand to signal the servants to go out, and fell asleep with his eyes darkened.
late at night.
In a daze, Dong Haoyang seemed to hear someone calling him, and slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were devoid of expression.He got up from the bed rather sluggishly, and walked out the door slowly.
There is no moon in today's night, and the dark night looks extraordinarily gloomy.At this time, all the servants of Dongfu had fallen asleep, and there was no trace of life in the empty courtyard.
Dong Haoyang walked through the corridor like a ghost and walked into the backyard.
When he came near the rockery, he stopped there, motionless, as if he was a lifeless log.
"Dong Haoyang, come and look at me." A weak female voice came from the side of the rockery, which seemed extremely strange in this dark night.
Dong Haoyang turned his head bluntly when he heard the voice, and stared straight at the delicate figure with his dark eyes.
If Dong Haoyang was still awake, he would definitely recognize that this was Shui Xirong whom he had been vigilant all along.
"I am your master", Shui Xirong slowly approached Dong Haoyang, with a strange rhythm in her voice, making people want to listen uncontrollably, Shui Xirong stared at Dong Haoyang closely "You are actually not the son of Ji Wenhui and Dong Wenbai, but an orphan."
"Your parents were originally high-ranking officials, but because Emperor Yuan Jing was fatuous and immoral, he listened to Dong Boyu's slander and thought that you were planning to rebel, so they executed your entire family."
"Dong Mansion is your enemy, Emperor Yuan Jing is your enemy, and Yuan Ningguo is your enemy."
Dong Haoyang repeated word by word, without any emotional ups and downs in his voice, "Dong Mansion is my enemy, Emperor Yuan Jing is my enemy, and Yuan Ningguo is my enemy."
"Yes, good boy."
Shui Xirong hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and continued to speak slowly in her seductive tone, "It was I who secretly rescued you from their hands, and I secretly replaced you and Ji Wenhui's son, you have been pretending You are very well-behaved, but the hatred in your heart is about to swallow you whole."
"I am your master, only I can help you avenge, you exist to obey my orders."
"You want to kill Emperor Yuan Jing, you want to kill the royal family, you want to destroy Dongfu, your heart is full of hatred."
Dong Haoyang repeated blankly, without a trace of expression in his pitch-black pupils, "You are my master, and I want to kill them."
"I want to kill them."
"I want to kill them!!"
Under Shui Xirong's guidance, Dong Haoyang repeated this sentence more than a dozen times, and every time he said it, a trace of hatred was added to his unwavering voice, and the emotion in his voice became stronger the later.
"I, want, want, kill, drop, him, them!"
At the last time, Dong Haoyang's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and the deep hatred made people shudder.
I can't wait to tear those people's skin and bones, eat their flesh and drink their blood!
Shui Xirong heard the obvious hatred revealed in Dong Haoyang's voice, her eyes were filled with excitement and gloomy light, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she looked extraordinarily weird in the dark night.
"Yes, that's it." Shui Xirong's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of waking up something. If you ignore her excited eyes, she looks like a loving mother who puts her child to sleep. "It's getting late Now, go back to sleep."
After hearing this, Dong Haoyang returned to his previous dazed appearance again, turned around stiffly and slowly, and walked back along the original road.
----
"Yang'er, why haven't you woken up so late today? Is there something wrong with your body?" Madam Dong knocked on Dong Haoyang's door.
It took a while in the room before Dong Haoyang's unwavering voice came out, "It's okay."
"May mother come in?" Madam Dong frowned slightly, always feeling that Yang'er's state today was not right.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and then there was a sharp and piercing sound.Mrs. Dong was anxious, and just about to say something, she heard Dong Haoyang's voice that seemed to be suppressing something, "Come in."
After entering the room, Mrs. Dong found the porcelain pillow under the bed that had been broken into pieces at first sight. She was startled, put down the bird's nest in her hand, walked forward anxiously, grabbed Dong Haoyang's hand and began to look through it, " Yang'er, are you okay!"
Dong Haoyang withdrew his hand abruptly, and said bluntly, "It's okay, I accidentally touched the porcelain pillow to the floor when I got up just now."
Mrs. Dong breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Dong Haoyang was not injured. She didn't take Dong Haoyang's abnormality to heart, but thought that he was depressed because of his grandfather's death.
"It's fine if there's nothing to do, I really scared my mother."
Mrs. Dong called a servant to come in and clean up all the debris on the ground.
"Mother personally went to the kitchen to make this for you, come and taste it." Mrs. Dong pulled Dong Haoyang to sit at the table, "I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know if the craftsmanship has deteriorated. "
Dong Haoyang listened to Mrs. Dong's nagging, and the hostility between his brows became more and more intense. When Mrs. Dong picked up the bowl and handed it to him, he finally couldn't help it, and knocked the bowl to the ground suddenly.
The steaming bird's nest splashed all over the floor.
Madam Dong looked at him in shock and injury.
Dong Haoyang frowned, suppressing his emotions, "I'm not in a good mood, I don't want to eat, you go out first."
The alienation in the voice is extremely obvious.
"Yang'er, I know your grandfather's going will be a big blow to you." After being surprised, Madam Dong touched Dong Haoyang's head with distress. You have to come out early, your grandfather also hopes that you can glorify the lintel of the East Mansion, and stop torturing yourself like this."
"Mother is really distressed."
Mrs. Dong looked at Dong Haoyang for a long time, but Dong Haoyang just had a dull face and didn't relax at all. Mrs. Dong couldn't help but sighed, and asked someone to come over to clean up the mess on the ground, and then walked out the door.
"Yanger, you should rest more."
------
Because of Dong Boyu's death, Emperor Yuan Jing promoted his grandson to Prince Taifu, but in fact the prince was abolished by him some time ago, but now, Emperor Yuan Jing pointed Dong Haoyang to the Ninth Prince, Let him be in charge of the Ninth Prince's studies.
I haven't seen him for more than a year, but the boy's stature has grown a lot, and he already has the bearing and majesty of a prince.
Although he is still a teenager, he has already seen the unparalleled handsome face after the future grows.
"Teacher", Heng Rui stared at Dong Haoyang closely, and suddenly laughed, "I will trouble the teacher to teach you a lot in the future."
Dong Haoyang nodded, with a cold face, and spread out the books, "Your Highness, please take a seat, the next official is about to start teaching."
Heng Rui's eyes flickered for a moment, but under the seemingly calm eyes there was a deep heat hidden.
He silently repeated the titles of Tai Tuo and Your Highness, and his eyes became hot when he said it once.
"Your Highness, please concentrate," Dong Haoyang frowned displeased.
Heng Rui immediately stopped his movements obediently, and listened carefully to Dong Haoyang's explanation.
Emperor Yuan Jing, who was outside the door, watched the scene where the two were teaching a class and listening carefully, and nodded in satisfaction, "Heng Rui's talent and understanding are indeed unmatched, and I see that Professor Dong Aiqing is already difficult." I understand the knowledge, but I never thought that Hengrui could understand it so quickly."
"Dong Aiqing's insights are also unique, she really deserves to be a descendant of the Dong family."
The chief eunuch beside Emperor Yuan Jing immediately responded respectfully, "Your Majesty is also wise. If it weren't for Your Majesty's insight, how could Master Dong be able to display his ambition?"
Emperor Yuan Jing laughed, "Okay, I know how to flatter, let's go, let Heng Rui study hard for a while."
As the figure of Emperor Yuan Jing disappeared in front of the palace gate, Heng Rui waved away all the palace people around him, his serious expression gradually faded, and turned to a face of greed and longing.
"Taifu" "Taifu"
Heng Rui yelled softly over and over again, stood up and walked in front of Dong Haoyang, hugged him tightly, and rubbed against his chest contentedly.
Satisfied.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I panic every day."
"Don't disappear in the future, okay?"
Dong Haoyang's body tensed up for a moment, trying his best to suppress the hatred for the Heng family's royal family gushing out of his chest, and showed a cold smile when Heng Rui couldn't see it.
"it is good"
"I will never disappear again, even if I die, I will definitely be in front of you."
Hearing these words, Heng Rui immediately raised his head to look at Dong Haoyang, his eyes were full of surprise and joy.
"Really?" Heng Rui cautiously asked for confirmation.
"It's natural," Dong Hao smiled.
The weather in late autumn is a bit chilly.
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