A Qi

Back downstairs, Aunt Mei was still standing in the lobby. Ah Qi went over to tell the story upstairs, and was about to go back to work in the backyard, but Aunt Mei stopped him, and the two walked to a quiet place in the backyard. place.

"Ah Qi, what kind of relationship do you have with Hua Ling?"

Aunt Mei spoke in a very positive tone, and two thoughts flashed through Ah Qi's mind at that moment, Chunrui's mouth was not strict, or Aunt Mei's eyes were too vicious.Hearing the questioning from the madam now, although Ah Qi was afraid, she admitted it generously.

"En." Indistinctly, mixed with some shyness of the man's family.

This middle-aged woman has sharp eyes, and everything is under her control. She looked Ah Qi up and down—rough and plain-looking.The vulgar man who does odd jobs naturally doesn't understand poetry and songs, and naturally he can't match Hua Ling's interest. How could there be such a big mistake.If Chunrui hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the overwhelmed Hua Ling would be interested in a turtle slave.However, as long as it doesn't affect her business in the Changchun Courtyard, she would rather turn a blind eye to such a matter of your own will.It's just that Hua Ling is different from others, there are people behind him, so it's better to be careful, play it and play it, don't make a fuss and be known by the patron.

Her thoughts stopped abruptly, and Aunt Mei withdrew her appreciative gaze.

"You two, who goes up and who goes down?"

Even after staying in the Changchun Courtyard for so many years, Ah Qi blushed immediately when he heard this, the words stuck in his throat, he didn't say it, and he didn't say it, he choked out two words, "He goes. "

Aunt Mei sneered, "Since Young Master Ling likes you, you should serve him with all your heart in the future. He lives a comfortable life. Aunt Mei will reward you a lot. However, you still have to restrain yourself. was spotted by outsiders."

Ah Qi nodded repeatedly, feeling that this moment was like a dream, instead of punishing him for seducing the master, her mother admitted the affair between him and Hua Ling, which was a surprise.The gloom created by that girl just now was swept away, and Ah Qi felt that the days were getting better and better.

An Rong, the wing room on the second floor.

"Yanyan, you said that old village master Mu is sick in bed?"

"Well, my father is not in good health recently. The doctor said that he is sick from overwork and needs to rest. These days, my brother is taking care of the affairs of the villa. My brother has always hoped that I... get married as soon as possible." Hong Guang, after speaking, secretly glanced at An Rong, then quickly lowered his head, as shy as a little girl meeting her lover.

"You have double ten this year, right? It's time to find a good husband."

"Brother An Rong, I...you know."

An Rong saw all this in his eyes, for so many years, even that boy Zhao Minglang had nagged in his ears no less than a hundred times, how could he not understand what this little girl was thinking.It's just that I have carried too much hatred. In this romantic scene these years, I haven't been able to keep a leaf from touching my body. It's really not a good match for her.

"Go back early, if your brother knows it's time to punish you."

"Brother An Rong, I like you. You know that I will not marry you."

The words that had been held in her heart for many years finally uttered in one breath. Mu Yanyan was both ashamed and happy, and rushed out the door after speaking, but all this shocked Ah Qi who was outside the door. what.

"Come in."

Ah Qi was still immersed in the girl's words, but the person inside spoke, his voice was low, and he seemed extremely displeased.

"That... let me take a look..."

An Rong stared straight at Ah Qi's dodging eyes, "What are you looking at? Are you coming to see me?"

Ah Qi's ears turned red all of a sudden, his head drooped and his lips trembled, he wanted to say yes, but he didn't dare to speak, he just stood there stupidly.

"Bang—" The sound of the teacup falling to the ground brought Ah Qi back to his senses, staring blankly at An Rong who was getting more and more angry, "I...I'm here to see Mr. Ling."

"why?"

Ah Qi silently endured the man's anger, and no longer dared to speak. Seeing his cowardly appearance, An Rong said to himself, "Because I slept with you? Do you feel that you are with me?" Others are different, right?"

Suddenly, Ah Qi couldn't help feeling sad. The person he treated with all his heart actually thought about their relationship like this.Didn't what he said just now compared the two to the relationship between a whore-client and a prostitute?But it's obviously not like this, Ah Qi is because he likes the young master, and Ah Qi really wants to treat the young master well.

A few words came out of his throat with difficulty, "No..."

"roll!"

Ah Qi ran away, the sandalwood fragrance in the room made people upset, An Rong pinched the bridge of his nose with his right hand, looking extremely tired, his heart was very empty, he didn't like to see that turtle slave, after he regained his strength Thinking about the events of that day, I suddenly realized that I was very miserable, and I was venting my hatred towards a turtle slave. How could I... the more I thought about it, the more panicked I became. An Rong flicked his sleeves and swept across the table, small vases, tea sets, a few books...all scattered on the ground.

At night, Chunrui came in with a tray and saw a mess on the ground, the young master just leaned against the window, staring at the small river under the house, gurgling and flowing towards a further place...

"Young Master Ling." The voice was extremely low, afraid of disturbing those who were thinking deeply.

An Rong looked back, her eyes were so cold that ice shards fell from her eyes, Chun Rui stood up with her head down tremblingly, not daring to take a breath.

"Clean up the floor."

"Yes."

After tidying up the messy ground in a hurry, as if about to leave, who would have thought that An Rong would ask her such a sentence——

"What kind of person do you think Ah Qi is?"

When Chunrui heard this name, her heart skipped a beat. This was obviously a test for her. You know who Ah Qi is, don't you?But on the face, he replied respectfully, "Ah Qi is a hardworking and honest man." After speaking, he couldn't help but look at the faces of their young master, who was still standing coldly as always, and couldn't help wondering in his heart, could it be that he hadn't boasted to the point, Then he added a few more words, "He is still a person who knows how to love others, and he is very good to Young Master Ling..."

"Enough! You go down."

Suddenly interrupted Chunrui's words, and sent her away coldly, Chunrui walked out with ease and joy as if relieved, but An Rong fell into this world of mortals like a madman and couldn't escape, Lian Chunrui It is said that he is very good to me, he is just a turtle slave, is he worthy?

The next day, Aunt Mei stepped into Hualing's wing, and the reader put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the visitor with an expression of indifference rather than enthusiasm.Aunt Mei thought about it, thinking that this young lady who has a benefactor is full of confidence, and if she doesn't take her as a madam seriously, not only can she not get angry, but she has to coax her into laughter.

"Hua Ling, look at these days, mother..." She glanced at him slightly, "You and Ah Qi are very close, I thought, it is inevitable to be lonely in this restaurant alone, if you are interested in the evening, why don't you Let Ah Qi come up to accompany you, and you can relieve your fatigue."

"Accompany me to relieve fatigue? Heh, why don't you say accompany me to bed..."

Aunt Mei was a little embarrassed, she could clearly hear Hua Ling's displeasure, maybe she wanted to hide it, but who knew that she had pierced the window paper on her own initiative, so it made people angry.After coughing a few times, Aunt Mei smiled all over her face, "I think that Ah Qi is an honest person. You two are about the same age. If you close the door and whisper something, how can we people hear it?"

"Mom thinks that a person like me can only be matched with a tortoise slave?"

Aunt Mei couldn't hold back her smile anymore, seeing his aggressive aura, she didn't bother to talk to him anymore, she wanted to sell his favor and give him a man to play with, after all, she was a ignorant person.That's all, Aunt Mei turned around, didn't answer his words, and left.

Ah Qi was doing repetitive and boring jobs in the woodshed, with a pile of firewood in front of him, and he had to finish all these jobs before the sun went down.But in his mind, all he thought about was what happened yesterday. The more Ah Qi thought about it, the more he couldn't understand what that young lady Hua Ling thought about her. Even Chunrui said that he liked her. His eyes were all frighteningly cold, and he didn't like him at all.Does he like himself then?But if you don't like it, why do such a thing? I have already lost myself to him, so I am naturally his.

Unexpectedly, the three principles and five constants used to restrain women are also deeply ingrained in Ah Qi's heart. Ah Qi's heart is solid, he is afraid that he has replaced himself as a woman, and regarded Ling Gongzi as his man.

Ah Qi, who was immersed in thinking, suddenly felt a large shadow cast in front of his eyes, and a pair of black brocade boots came into his eyes. His heart was turbulent, and he raised his head—it was indeed that person.

"Master Ling..." Ling swallowed nervously.

"Come with me."

Pulling Ah Qi from the small side gate of the Changchun Courtyard, through Pingkang Lane, and walked south until he came to a secluded deserted road, where the grass grew as high as his knees, and the setting sun was completely hanging on the edge of the entrance. It was getting evening, and through the afterglow, Ah Qi watched Hua Ling's face become softer, the dim yellow was imprinted on him, he was dressed in white, a gentle and handsome young man.

The man stood still for a while, shook off the hand holding Ah Qi, his face full of disgust, Ah Qi's heart was stabbed involuntarily, and he lowered his head humbly, he didn't know why this man brought him here .

"you like me?"

A faint voice came from above his head, Ah Qi raised his head suddenly, his expression was gloomy, he didn't understand, this person brought him to such a remote place just to ask him if he likes him?

"I like it." Ah Qi had a clear heart, and there was no need to hide anything.

"why?"

This is the second time he asked himself why, Ah Qi laughed, why this person likes to get to the bottom of everything, if he likes it, he likes it, why not.

"Because you are nice to me."

"I treat you well? I hope you won't regret it in the future..."

Ah Qi didn't understand the meaning of his words at this moment, but just stared at him blankly.An Rong also looked at him solemnly, this man was wearing a rough linen jacket with a rough waistcoat on the outside, maybe the clothes were worn for too long and the front was a little worn; The lips are neither thin nor thick, and the corners of the mouth are slightly downward, always feeling a little depressed; the inverted triangle eyes have a pitiful taste; the scar on the neck is very obvious... This is such a person, myself To actually do that kind of thing to him, An Rong's head sank, and gradually began to doubt whether that day really happened... People always feel that they are superior to others, especially this kind of good-looking, noble-born down-and-out son, naturally It's because he doesn't look down on Ah Qi, a servant with a low background and a vulgar appearance.

Ah Qi felt a little apprehensive when he saw him, and moved his voice, "Young Master Ling..."

Unexpectedly, this voice actor hit An Rong like a sudden thunderbolt, his eyes gradually widened, unbelievable and unbearable, these two emotions mixed together, An Rong's eyes turned red, and he grabbed A Qi, directly pushing him against the big tree behind him, Ah Qi's back was hit suddenly, causing burning pain.

"Young Master Ling." Ah Qi frowned in pain, more puzzled.

An Rong ignored him, and began to take off his clothes roughly. After a few strokes, Ah Qi's rough clothes were stripped off and scattered aside. The autumn atmosphere was strong, and the wind in the wilderness made Ah Qi tremble. He didn't dare to say anything, and he was also very panicked, not knowing what the person in front of him was going to do.

The crimson in the man's eyes dissipated, leaving only the clear coldness, Ah Qi trembled when he saw it, the coldness of the autumn wind made his eyes even colder.

"Do you remember that taste?"

Ah Qi didn't know what he was talking about, and didn't dare to ask, just shook his head blindly.

"I sleep with you!"

"Remember……"

A resounding slap, "You are a turtle slave, why dare to climb onto my bed!"

Ah Qi stopped talking, her left cheek was in hot pain, and she silently endured the man's unreasonable anger, but who knew that silent gesture seemed to annoy An Rong even more, for no reason, Ah Qi received a second slap .Now Ah Qi became angry, struggling to escape from this lunatic, but helplessly, his strength was no match for him.Ah Qi made a fuss, fist and kick, but the man still held him tightly, so anxious that Ah Qi bit his collarbone, An Rong let go.

"You are not allowed to have delusions about me, you are not worthy."

After leaving such a sentence, An Rong left, leaving Ah Qi alone in the autumn wilderness, surrounded by dense forests overgrown with weeds.

Looking at the back of the man who was going away, Ah Qi picked up the clothes from the ground and put them on. The belt was not tied, and the clothes were hanging loosely on her body... Ah Qi couldn't bear it any longer, squatted down, buried her head In his body, he was just a little tired, feeling wronged in his heart, obviously that person took the initiative, but he said it was his own fault, he never went to Xiao Xiao to think about anything, it was Chunrui and Aunt Mei who kept telling him some flowers Young master, let him think that he, who is humble, will one day be cherished by others.If he knew this was the case, Ah Qi wouldn't be begging for love and affection like a woman.

As it was getting dark, Ah Qi got up and groped for the way back. Today's firewood hadn't been cut yet, so he would definitely be scolded when he went back.