At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

First, he politely mentioned Xie Zhuqing, and then explained the whole story to his grandmother Liu.

But this matter is not without difficulty. Xie Zhuqing and Xie Mingli are close friends, and Xie Zhuqing has a true love for Ruan Xingyu.

If you don't handle it well, it's possible for long-time friends to turn against each other and become enemies.

Together with Xie Laifu and Ye, they can also be regarded as the top leaders of the Xie family in the clan.

Then she couldn't be beaten to death like the little maid who climbed into bed earlier.

Besides, Ruan Xingyu hasn’t started climbing yet, so there is no substantial evidence.

Therefore, Mrs. Liu first wrote to Jiangling to ask Xie Zhuqing's parents to come to Beijing as soon as possible, and also sent someone to monitor Ruan Xingyu day and night.

But the little maid never expected that Mrs. Zhuqing would be unable to hide herself so quickly!

She left quietly, found a nearby boy, and asked him to tell the old lady what happened.

Then he returned to the courtyard and looked at Ruan Xingyu's almost naked gauze.

The little maid's eyes were filled with raging anger!

The Marquis of Jiangling is a fairy-like figure. If he wants to marry, he must also marry a noble girl!

The girl who teaches love affairs should be a person with an innocent life experience. How can she be the wife of her brother's best friend? !

With Marquis Jiangling's reputation so bad, this woman is really disgusting!

The little maid clenched her fists angrily, wishing she could punch Ruan Xingyu in the face.

In a courtyard, Mrs. Liu closed her eyes and sighed helplessly after hearing the news.

Ask someone to inform Xie Mingli, and ask someone to quickly find Meng Wanning and Xie Zhuqing when they return.

After Xie Mingli found out, he carried tea fruits and snacks and went to Xie Yuheng's yard.

A girl avoids her father and her brother. In the past, if nothing happened, he would not take the initiative to go to Yuhengyuan.

Therefore, Ruan Xingyu felt that he had an opportunity.

The sun sets in the west.

Xie Zhuqing galloped all the way back to his mansion, dismounted his horse, and quickly crossed the threshold of the Jiangling Marquis Mansion.

Behind him was Xie Mingli's personal entourage, Mu Ze.

On the way, the little maid had told him everything she saw.

The autumn wind rustles, just like Xie Zhuqing's heart.

He is the only son in his family, and his life has been going smoothly for more than 20 years without any setbacks.

Following my friends, I studied under famous teachers, and all the way through the imperial examinations, I was considered to be at the top.

But everything is just going with the flow, it is the expectation of the parents at home, and it is also the path taken by the friends around me.

Sometimes he is confused as to where the boat of life should go in the future.

After getting married, he studied hard day and night to support his parents, wife and children, and was bound to become their supporter.

Compared to the head of the family, it is true that he, Xie Zhuqing, is incompetent.

But that was the head of his Xie family, the Marquis of Jiangling in Jingzhou.

How could she, how could she!

Once this matter comes out, if outsiders know about it.

Maybe he will laugh at the head of the family, maybe he will be read a few times by the imperial censor, and he may even be demoted.

Xie Zhuqing staggered into the courtyard, silently waving the little maid to retreat.

After standing in front of the door for a long time, he saw Ruan Xingyu, who was fully dressed, taking a bag of white powder.

Put into porcelain cup and stir carefully.

Xie Zhuqing's eyes were clearer than ever before.

Naturally, he also noticed her subtle disdain when she bought clothes and hairpins for Ruan Xingyu in the past.

But... Hanlin was originally a noble place.

The common people had no salary, so they paid their own money to learn how to be an official.

Even if there is a newspaper founded by the head of the family, there may be so many talented people in the Imperial Academy.

Being selected for one draft in a month is considered a sign of his profound literary knowledge.

If his family were not wealthy, which young man in his early twenties would not have a tight pocket...

He was ashamed of receiving subsidies from his parents every year and tried his best to give her the best.

The results of it......

Xie Zhuqing smiled bitterly, and he couldn't help but admire her. Madam has excellent taste.

He immediately picked the Xie family, the richest and most promising.

But this was the head of his Xie family. Although he was occasionally confused, he was not unaware of what his head was doing.

For the world, for the people.

For the sake of millions of women, she will never do what she did today.

You can make money cleanly by your own abilities and walk in the world innocently.

Xie Zhuqing took a deep breath and opened the door.

Inside the house, Ruan Xingyu, who was dreaming of becoming the Marquis of Jiangling, was startled by the sound of the door opening.

Seeing Xie Zhuqing's dark face, Ruan Xingyu's heart skipped a beat, and it took him a while to find his voice.

"Why did Mr. Xie come back so early today, but he has already checked out the house?"

Ruan Xingyu had a gentle look on his face, but he quickly scanned the surroundings from the corner of his eyes.

I breathed a sigh of relief after I was sure that nothing was missing except the soup cup.

Xie Zhuqing hummed and did not answer in detail.

He walked to the table and sat down, pointing to the porcelain cup, "Did Madam prepare it for me?"

Ruan Xingyu's eyes flashed, he covered his lips, coughed twice, and said, "I use it to replenish my body."

"But it's already cold, so it's hard to drink. I'll ask my servants to cook another one later."

It was an aphrodisiac, but she didn't want to happen like that with Xie Zhuqing again.

Xie Zhuqing looked at her for a long time, until Ruan Xingyu pretended to be shy and lowered her head.

The man stood up quickly, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her clothes.

"What are you doing! Xie Zhuqing, it hurts, let go!"

This sudden movement frightened Ruan Xingyu. Struggling hard to break free from his shackles.

But in the past, when Zhiyi Yunhua and others were exercising.

In order to maintain her status as a weakling supporting the wind, she never participated in it.

How can it compare to the strength of an adult man? It's just a waste of effort.

Seeing her inside, she was only wearing a gauze dress as Mu Ze said.

She didn't even wear any obscene clothes, just like a flower girl selling herself in a building.

Xie Zhuqing snorted lightly, "Madam, you are particularly affectionate today!"

But with someone else in his heart, it was difficult for Ruan Xingyu to feel close to Xie Zhuqing.

He could only say with aggrieved words: "I received a letter yesterday..."

After hearing this, Xie Zhuqing really let go of her hand.

Just the next second, the man took the soup cup and poured it into her mouth.

No matter how hard Ruan Xingyu struggled to beg for mercy, he still drank most of it.

Catching the hatred in Ruan Xingyu's eyes, Xie Zhuqing stood up coldly, dusted off the wrinkles on his clothes, and strode away.

I heard the door slam shut, and then the lock was heard.

Ruan Xingyu lay on the ground, tears flowing into his hair.

There was still luck in my heart just now, but now it has happened.

How could she not see that Xie Zhuqing was fully aware...

But, he has no evidence after all, right? All she had to do was deny it.

Seeing the figure standing upright outside the door, Ruan Xingyu walked to the door and softly called out: "Thank you, Mr."

Xie Zhuqing didn't respond to her for a long time, and Ruan Xingyu's voice also sounded like crying.

"I knew that what Xie Lang said back then were all lies."

"No matter how you don't dislike me, I've been to the Flower House, but you still think I'm dirty and don't want to touch me."

Outside the door, Xie Zhuqing stood with his hands behind his back, feeling that he had never known Ruan Xingyu before.

It was obvious that she didn't want to.

He had never disliked her. If he really disliked her, how could he marry her...

Xie Zhuqing suppressed the grief in his heart and looked up to see three people sitting on the roof opposite.

Surprisingly, the head of the family, Qingzhi, and Rong Shi holding the sword were all eating melon seeds.

Xie Zhuqing: "..."

Most of the sadness in my heart disappeared quickly, and I wanted to roar to the sky, what kind of harm is this to my friends!

Xie Yuheng waved to him and motioned to come with him.

Come on, eat your own food!