Painting Tang

Chapter 50

The young master Mu who "can't live up to his expectations" is really honestly kneeling under the sun at this moment. General Mu and his wife originally wanted to send Zhou Yuhui back to her hometown on the grounds of coming to the door to apologize in person, but she had no choice but to have severe acne on her face. Shen was suffering from persistent pus, and the doctors advised her not to go out as much as possible, so as not to deepen the infection.

Only Mu Jingchen and Zhou Yuhui's generation were left in the huge Mu Mansion, but the mansion was even busier than before.

In addition to the well-known doctors from all walks of life brought by the Mu family to treat Zhou Yuhui, many "relatives, friends, classmates and teachers" who had never done anything before almost smashed the gate of Mu's house, and all sneaked into Mu's house under the pretext of caring for Zhou Yuhui. Inquire about news.

"Boss, you can't really kneel here for three days and three nights... Otherwise, you and I can go back to the barracks and hide."

Zhen Hui stood in the shade not far away with a sad face and muttered, "Or we can close the gate and no one will be seen! If it's real relatives and friends, it's fine, what kind of miscellaneous journalists, even people from the Bilin Society are all Dare to sneak in to watch the excitement, who is this bullying?"

"You have the time to complain, why don't you sort out the information about Enyi Yu's family for me."

Mu Jingchen was kneeling upright in the center of the main courtyard, and the guests coming and going could see one or two of them from the corridors, windows, and door openings of the carved beams and painted buildings. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are waiting for this young master Mu to relax or say something to vent. Yiwei used the sympathy of the uninformed to force the Mu family to willingly marry Zhou Yuhui, the young lady who "has ruined her bright future".

"I've gone through eight hundred times of what I can read, and you don't allow others to read the rest... I'm not dissatisfied, it's all to protect Teacher Xiaoyu, I understand. But I can't be idle at all. Wait, watching you kneel for a long time, I feel like mushrooms are growing on your back. Otherwise, why don't you give me some work? Even if I help you kneel, that's fine."

"..."

Sometimes it's really not to blame Mu Jingchen for oppressing Zhen Hui, but he's busy with his life, and if he doesn't work harder, he feels that he is being wronged.

"Do you remember that roast duck restaurant on Nanmen Street that queues for more than ten meters every day?"

"Crispy Roast Duck? Remember, the smell is so delicious that I have to take a few more mouthfuls every time I pass by."

"You go in line to buy two and send them to Xiao Haitang."

"Got it!"

Zhen Hui patted his chest, took the purse thrown by Mu Jingchen, hummed a little tune, and went out of the house. He was used to stealing chickens and dogs in the house... Bah, he was used to the work of asking for information everywhere, and the most annoying thing was Standing idle in the room.

"Hey, brother! Hello, hello, do you remember me...?"

The humming of the little song was interrupted, and Zhen Hui was stopped by a little girl who looked to be about the same age as Zhou Yuhui.

"Who is this lady?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if I don't remember. I am a classmate of your Miss Zhou. She brought me to your house to play. Do you have any impression? Your house is too big and I lost my way. I would like to ask where is Zhou Yuhui's room?"

Tong Qiqiao scratched his ears and looked at Zhen Hui sincerely.

"Go along this corridor and turn right. Miss Biao's room is on the second floor."

Zhen Hui glanced at the paper bag she was holding in her hand, and judging from the shape, it was probably just some snacks, so she didn't question her further.

"Thank you bro!"

Tong Qiqiao made a standard bow to him, and ran towards the direction Zhen Hui pointed with, carrying a paper bag.

When she found Zhou Yuhui's room and opened the door, the once invincible cousin was lying on the bed in a daze, and the floor was covered with pages of books that had been torn out because she couldn't read it.

Zhou Yuhui didn't react too much when she heard someone coming in. Suddenly, many people who "cared about" her came to visit her these days. At first, she still had a sense of satisfaction, but later even she could feel The ulterior motives of these people are not in alcohol.

"Zhou Yuhui? Why are you in a daze?"

Tong Xiqiao knocked on the door, walked to the bed and waved his hand in front of Zhou Yuhui.

"Tong, Tong Qiqiao...?!"

Zhou Yuhui's originally cloudy pupils suddenly became focused again, she instinctively pushed Tong Qiqiao, thumping to lift the quilt to cover her face,

"Don't look! Who told you to come, who asked you to come in? Did you come to see my joke!"

"Hey, you will stain the quilt like this, don't get excited,"

Tong Xiqiao frantically pressed Zhou Yuhui's arm, "You think I'm so boring, why did you come to your house just to see a joke?"

"Then what do you want to do? Did Chen Shuya send you here... That traitor Chen Shuya, she is the dog of that crazy woman Zou Yueyin! She doesn't really want to be friends with me at all!"

"It's none of her business,"

Tong Xiqiao took out a handkerchief to help Zhou Yuhui wipe off the pus and blood on her neck, and put the baby-like paper bag she had hugged all the way on the bedside table,

"Here, I heard people say that you have sores on your face. This is a folk remedy from my hometown. When I was a child, I got sores on my back by applying this. If you don't believe me, I can ask someone from your family to take it for examination."

"what?"

Zhou Yuhui couldn't believe her ears, what was Tong Xiqiao talking about?She, she actually came to give me medicine?

"I know you ladies definitely look down on these folk remedies, and didn't expect you to really use them...Although we were having conflicts before, we were both girls. I know how important your appearance is to you. brought it to you."

While talking, Tong Xiqiao took out the small porcelain jar from the paper bag and placed it on the table, opened the porcelain lid, took out a spoonful and spread it on his arm, so as to prove to Zhou Yuhui that it was harmless.

"Face...haha, face, what's so important to me?"

"You are so cute and cute. I feel pity for you. How cute you are."

"But my brother doesn't care at all!"

"You don't really think that you and your brother can be together, do you? Please! You are brother and sister. If you are really together, you will be killed by those seven aunts and eight aunts? Master Mu is good, but why are you hanged here? On this tree, it’s not like there aren’t any other good men in the world.”

Tong Qiqiao wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it, although it was a bit offensive, but if Zhou Yuhui had a face like Yutang's, maybe Mu Jingchen might really disregard human relations for her.

"You don't understand anything, there will be no better person than my brother in this world."

"..."

Tong Qiqiao saw that he and Zhou Yuhui couldn't explain the truth, so he didn't say anything more, just sighed silently, "Apply this medicine once a day before going to bed, don't wash it after applying it, and apply warm water to your face in the morning, I don't think your wound is hurting." Deep, maybe it will heal in two weeks..."

"I don't want to heal!"

When Zhou Yuhui heard this, she seemed to have been stimulated by something, and slapped the small porcelain pot on the table to the ground, throwing scum all over the floor, "I don't want to heal! Tong Qiqiao, do you understand, this is my last bargaining chip ...Since he won't like me, then I will make him pity me and make him feel indebted to me! Only when my face is ruined can my parents have a bargaining chip with them!"

"You... are you crazy?!"

Tong Xiqiao's eyes widened in shock, but Zhou Yuhui in front of her ignored her as if possessed by a demon, yelling at her to hide this earthen recipe so that the Mu family could not know.

"Go away,"

Zhou Yuhui pointed viciously at the door, "Don't come to me again! Your kindness is a burden to me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, don't go crazy."

Tong Qiqiao was too frightened to say anything else, picked up the broken medicine jars on the ground, and hurried out of Zhou Yuhui's room.

She always thought that Zhou Yuhui was just naive, or that she loved to have childish dreams, but she never thought that she would really want to bind Mu Jingchen by destroying herself...Mu Jingchen is the hero of suppressing bandits, and that Yutang is also a kind person People, she, she can't just let Zhou Yuhui ruin them like this.

Tong Xiqiao made up her mind that she would tell Mu Jingchen what Zhou Yuhui said just now, even if she was said to be sowing discord.

That's right, whether Mu Jingchen or Yutang, they are all smart people, with their own reminders, they know how to deal with... Eh?

What Tong Qiqiao didn't expect was that she walked out of the side door of Mu's house because she couldn't recognize the way, and didn't go around to the main courtyard where Mu Jingchen was located from the beginning to the end.

"I really convinced myself!"

Tong Xiqiao knocked on his forehead hard, why didn't she just die of stupidity!

If she knew that she and Mu Jingchen were just separated by a courtyard wall and a row of plum trees, she might really want to strangle herself to death.

Mu Jingchen in the courtyard didn't understand the small calculation of the Zhou family's beating, otherwise he wouldn't have to kneel here for outsiders to see.

It's just that his little Haitang suffered a lot, so he couldn't avoid being arranged and speculated.Those who write articles like to work hard on someone like Yu Tang who is beautiful and has no background, and describe him in a few or two sentences, or even more kitsch and cold words.

After sending Zhou Yuhui away in a legitimate manner, he will definitely smash a few unscrupulous newspaper offices to suppress the evil spirits of those sour writers like he smashed Panhualou back then.

"Mr. Mu?"

It's also his fault that he didn't always guard against Zhou Yuhui, he should have sent her out of Yulin the first time she insulted Yutang.

"Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

It made him want to see Xiao Haitang so much now, but he had to kneel here to waste time like a mountain, and even missed Yutang so much that he had auditory hallucinations.

"Mu Jingchen!"

Yu Tang raised his voice several times, and finally called out to the gnashing young master Mu. Mu Jingchen looked up, and saw that Teacher Xiao Yu, whom he was thinking of so much, was hiding in the lush iron trees by the courtyard wall, looking at him. Then he couldn't hold back his smile any longer, and the joy that couldn't be concealed fainted at the end of his eyes.

"How do you..."

"Don't get up!"

Yu Tang waved his hand to signal him not to move.

"Someone is watching you outside."

"Zhen Hui, today's meeting time has passed, so we will lock you up when we see you off."

Mu Jingchen smelled the roast duck from a distance, and knew that Zhen Hui had come back from buying the duck.

"I wanted to thank you behind closed doors!"

When Zhen Hui heard this, he happily asked the Venerable Master to clear the venue. Even if he had an excuse to visit Zhou Yuhui, he couldn't just stay at his house forever, right?

The people under Mu Jingchen acted resolutely, and invited all the real and fake guests out of the house in less than 2 minutes. As the door leading to the main courtyard was locked, they had just left Yutang. People who were several steps away approached him in the blink of an eye.

"You... frightened me."

Yu Tang blinked. He rarely stood face to face with Mu Jingchen at such a close distance. It was only today that he clearly felt the difference in body shape between him and Mu Jingchen, as well as the unique and unique beauty from Mu Jingchen. Aggressive attraction.

"Are you hungry?"

Mu Jingchen rested his chin on the top of Yu Tang's soft head and rubbed Yu Tang's ears with his slender and strong fingers.

"Be careful of the cold spring, your earlobes are cold, don't freeze."

"Why are you worried about me every time?"

Yu Tang smiled and tilted her head, rubbing her ears against Mu Jingchen's fingertips like the bean curd in the military camp, "Aren't your legs tired after kneeling for so long?"

"I'm not tired, at least I can walk around Yulin City three times with Teacher Xiaoyu in my arms."

Mu Jingchen hugged him as soon as he said, and before he finished speaking, he hugged Yutang by the waist. When hugging him, he pinched Yutang's waist and guessed,

"It seems that I have been fed so that I am not as thin as before."

"Eating every day, can I not gain weight?"

Yu Tang shyly buried his head into Mu Jingchen's neck. He often carried the scent of grass and trees precipitated from traveling through the mountains and forests. After being roasted by the sun, it evaporated into a soft and reassuring smell like clouds.

Xu Shi was relaxed enough to stay beside Mu Jingchen now, Yu Tang couldn't hold back, and sniffed lightly against his neck again.

Mu Jingchen was taken aback visibly by the naked eye, and Yu Tang could almost hear the sound of him sliding his Adam's apple:

"Yu Tang, don't smoke indiscriminately."

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