A Qi

The three of them walked down the mountain, and the carriage that came was still waiting at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the visitor, the coachman smiled respectfully at Zhao and An, packed them up quickly, raised his whip in his hand, and was ready to leave at any time.

Ah Qi was a bit perceptive, and rushed to the carriage ahead of the two, put down the puppy in his arms first, bent very low, and waited for the two to step on his back as if they had come.

Zhao Minglang was stunned for a while, he couldn't step on this back, then he looked at An Rong beside him, he wanted to see, this person was reluctant to step on it.At this moment, Zhao Minglang was more or less thinking of watching a good show.Seeing that An Rong didn't hesitate for a moment, he stepped on it and got into the car, Ah Qi swayed a little.

This... Zhao Minglang stopped looking around, and just jumped up.

The coachman swung his whip and lashed the horse's back. The carriage was moving hard in the snow. Ah Qi followed closely beside the carriage. Drink hot soup and hot water.

The carriage had just traveled a short distance, "Stop—" came An Rong's voice, and then, An Rong lifted the curtain of the carriage, poked his head out, "Come up."

Ah Qi was very obedient, got into the carriage, the carriage was quite big, more than enough for three people.Ah Qi didn't dare to get close to the two masters, but only dared to curl up in the horns, a little embarrassed.An Rong leaned in the carriage, her face didn't look haggard, she was just closing her eyes and resting her mind.Zhao Minglang seemed to be extremely tired, his head was tilted, and he fell asleep in a daze.The horse swayed forward, and the three people in the carriage lived in a corner.

Suddenly, An Rong opened his eyes and glanced at Ah Qi at the corner. This person was looking around in the carriage with his eyes wide open. It was probably his first time sitting in the carriage, so it was a bit novel.Turning his head around, he happened to meet An Rong's gaze.Ah Qi was startled, and immediately lowered her head.An Rong looked at his embarrassment that was punctured by others, she was amused in her heart, but there was no expression on her face.

Ah Qi lowered his head for a long time, guessing that the man's gaze had already withdrawn, so he slowly raised his head, peeping, and took a look at An Rong.Who knows - this person is still looking at him.

Ah Qi was embarrassed again, and hurriedly lowered her head again.

"The head is hanging down, you are not afraid of it falling?" An Rong's cold voice came.

Ah Qi replied, "My neck is firmly erected there, it cannot fall off."

An Rong smiled, and Ah Qi was very happy, he hadn't seen Young Master Ling smile for a long time, and he was amused by himself.

Around evening, the carriage arrived at the Changchun Courtyard.When Aunt Mei saw that the man had returned, her hanging heart finally settled down.Coincidentally, Liang Rufeng came over during the day, and Aunt Mei prevaricated by yelling at her. Now that Hua Ling is back, she will naturally send him to Mr. Liang's other courtyard tonight. I just hope that Mr. Zhao will not Stay overnight here.

As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Mei greeted her, "Hua Ling, you are back."

Zhao Minglang saw goosebumps all over the place when he saw the bustling, smiling and showy bustard, and he didn't want to stay for a long time, so he said to An Rong, "I'm going back first, I won't be with you tonight, you and I are in my dreams Let's meet." The affectionate eyes, coupled with these ambiguous words, made Aunt Mei smile very reluctantly.

"Master Zhao, it's easy to go, come often."

It wasn't until Zhao Minglang disappeared from sight that Aunt Mei told Hua Ling about Liang Rufeng and asked him to pack up and go to another hospital immediately.

An Rong felt disgusted in her heart, "Mom is now flattering the prime minister's house, it seems that he doesn't care about Mr. Zhao anymore."

"Oh, you can't say that, you're going to die."

"Look at my mother's nervousness. I'm just joking. I like Mr. Liang very much."

Ah Qi looked at An Rong from the side, he was alienated and indifferent when he was far away from the Changchun Courtyard, and every time he came here, he seemed to put on a mask and become a completely different person.If he is willing, Ah Qi really wants to take him away from this dirty place, but this person doesn't think much of him.

Aunt Mei turned around and looked at Ah Qi beside her, her red lips raised, "Ah Qi, you can go with Young Master Ling."

Ah Qi went upstairs with An Rong, put down the accompanying baggage, and the puppy wrapped in cotton cloth.As soon as the puppy's feet touched the ground, it ran around the house like a merry-go-round, barking "Wow, woof—" from time to time, and Ah Qi froze, lit the stove, turned on the charcoal inside, and approached Xiang Huo glanced at An Rong anxiously.

An Rong sat in front of the bronze mirror, staring at the mirror in a daze, shrouded in sadness.The puppy jumped up and down, rubbing against An Rong's feet, as if he liked him very much.

Ah Qi was afraid that the little yellow dog would accidentally offend An Rong, so he hurried over to carry it to another place. As soon as Ah Qi's hand touched the puppy's body, An Rong immediately pulled him up, and he slapped him. The son sat on An Rong's lap.

This posture was extremely ambiguous, Ah Qi turned her head away, her face flushed.But when he thought that Mr. Ling was going to Liang Rufeng's place soon, Ah Qi felt really uncomfortable.

The warm fragrance floating in the room gave birth to the flames of lust.An Rong reached into Ah Qi's clothes and rubbed them vigorously. Ah Qi felt pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, and let him vent.After a while, Ah Qi's chest was red and painful.

"It hurts, why don't you shout?" A faint voice came from above Ah Qi.

Ah Qi turned her head, looked directly at An Rong, and asked boldly, "Young Master Ling, are you feeling better?"

An Rong snorted coldly, making her lips even paler, "Do you know how you are different from women?" The movements of his hands did not stop, and even became stronger, causing Ah Qi to gasp.

Ah Qi didn't understand the meaning of his words, she shook her head subconsciously, looking affectionately into An Rong's eyes.

"You are not as soft as them."

Ah Qi held her breath and listened carefully to An Rong's words. Hearing what he said, it was only as if he had slept with women before, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and stupidly said, "Have you ever touched them like this? "

An Rong's eyes locked on Ah Qi, and the corner of his mouth smiled, bitter and cruel, "No, you are different from them."

Ah Qi could hear his heart trembling at that time, but after a while, the man continued to say——

"You are more obedient."

Ah Qi's lips trembled, and he let out an unconcealable smile. It was the first time he heard this person praise him, and he was ashamed and happy at the same time, feeling that life finally had hope.Ah Qi, who was filled with joy, was dizzy, and the next moment, he reached under his clothes, took An Rong's hand that was rubbing, and lowered his head slightly, showing a shy expression that hesitated to speak. Unabated smile.

Unexpectedly, An Rong reacted, pulled out his hand and pushed Ah Qi down violently. Ah Qi was not even half-prepared, and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed. At this moment, he was looking at An Rong with a face of bewilderment and bewilderment.

An Rong turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, without raising his eyes, his voice was very soft, as if he was chatting with Ah Qi about homework, the cloud was very light——

"What do you mean by grabbing my hand just now? You forgot your identity again, I don't like it."

If An Rong had raised his eyes and looked at Ah Qi at that time, he would have seen the grief and despair that could not be hidden in this person's eyes, the kind of feeling that he traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and thought that he was very close to his hometown. In the vast hills that catch the eye, there is no shadow of my hometown.

"Then don't touch me from now on..." After a while, Ah Qi moaned out such a sentence, the voice was too low and seemed powerless.

What responded to him was the rouge box thrown by An Rong.

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, even the little yellow dog didn't move, and lay down in the corner dejectedly, without any movement.An Rong's rising and falling chests showed that this person was suffering from intense anger. Ah Qi was afraid, and he angered his master. With a "plop", Ah Qi knelt down heavily, repeating the best kowtow for mercy that a slave is best at.Over and over again, the sound of blunt forehead hitting the ground disturbed An Rong's heart even more.

"stand up!"

Ah Qi didn't answer.

"I called you up!"

Ah Qi still didn't respond.

An Rong stepped forward and picked up Ah Qi from the ground. He wanted to get angry at him, but when he saw the man's bruised forehead and aggrieved face, his heart softened again, "Does it hurt?"

Ah Qi shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

An Rong sighed, and didn't say anything else. Ah Qi heard his sigh, and his eyes were full of water stains. It turned out that he was not a ruthless and cruel person. sigh.This is already very good, I am just a tortoise slave, it is already very good... If Ah Qi knows that the man who will sigh for him today will smile and force him to leave in the future, Ah Qi will definitely be very vigilant Self: Ah Qi, you idiot, don't fall into it.However, in this life, there are no assumptions at all.

An Rong carefully painted eyebrows, powdered, and rouged. After a while, the cold and despondent expression just now was gone. What he saw was a beautiful woman with roving eyes and captivating all living beings. The makeup was very light and light. Ah Qi was fascinated by it.

Half an hour later, An Rong walked downstairs, the sedan chair at the door was ready, and Ah Qi followed, and they arrived at Liang Rufeng's courtyard in the south of Guangling City together.This is a small house, perhaps deliberately low-key, without any extravagant features, the forehead in front of the door is written with the word "Liang Zhai" in italics, very neat and orderly.

After the two went in, they saw Liang Rufeng sitting in a gazebo not far away, drinking. An Rong could smell the violent aura from a long distance away, and walked forward slowly, snatching the small porcelain cup from his hand.

"What's the matter? I secretly drank the wine alone."

When Liang Rufeng saw the person coming, he bared his teeth and smiled, with a silly expression, and began to mutter in his mouth, Ah Qi thought to himself, this person is really drunk.

"What kind of idiot do you think my second brother is! But because he is a descendant, why do you prefer to pressure me?"

"Mr. Liang, you don't have to worry about it. What kind of person is the Second Young Master? It is well known in Guangling City, and your father will definitely not hand over the Nuoda family property to him."

"But he is a direct descendant... and there is a concubine and younger sister who have the same mother... I have nothing."

An Rong saw that he was gradually opening his heart to him, and he no longer had the guarded heart he had at the beginning, and the thoughts that secretly grew in his heart grew wildly, maybe this Mr. Liang, who had a heart higher than the sky, would soon be able to do him a big favor.Right now, what An Rong has to do is to guide him step by step into the pit he dug.Sighing, pretending to be sad, "What can I do, as long as these two sons are around, you must feel somewhat uncomfortable. After all, there is a difference between concubines and concubines. It would be great if Liang Guozhang only had you as a son."

Hearing this, Liang Rufeng's eyes darkened. He died, so my father will only have my son.After sweeping away the depression just now, Liang Rufeng laughed loudly, walked into the house with his arms around An Rong.

Ah Qi stood where he was, he didn't want to follow, he knew what was going to happen next, and his heart was as desperate as a drop of blood, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't help Young Master Ling.

After waiting outside for almost two hours, Ah Qi saw the red-clothed man jolting out of the house, and rushed forward to support An Rong. Ah Qi didn't say anything, just kept going like this He helped him out of the house, and drove him back to the Changchun Courtyard in a sedan chair.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the wind whistling wantonly, the biting cold, piercing into people's hearts, Ah Qi who was following the sedan chair was shivering all over his body. He had been standing in the pavilion for two hours just now, and he was shivering all the time. stop.

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Chapter 22 is not finished yet. I originally wanted to save it in the manuscript box, but I shook my hand and clicked publish, so I locked it... I was stupid and cried by myself, and I will put it away when I finish writing and updating tomorrow come out