[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

In Feiyuan Pavilion, the three servants watched the light rain fall outside, anxiety and doubts gradually arose in their hearts, is Mr. Oiran still coming back?

"Could it be that you went to Mr. Wuchen?" A little waiter said, "Why don't we go our separate ways to find it. If Hongli's mother finds out that we have neglected our duties like this, I'm afraid we will suffer."

The three agreed and went their separate ways.

The little waiter who went to Zhuang Qinghong's place found the oiran Zhuang Fei without a doubt. He changed into clothes and was having dinner with Zhuang Qinghong. The clothes were not of the oiran's standard at first glance, and the little waiter felt a little dissatisfied. With a good guess, his face naturally changed color, but before he opened his mouth, Zhuang Qinghong said angrily, "Bold servant, are you guilty?"

The little waiter's face turned pale, and he knelt down with a plop, claiming he didn't know.

Zhuang Qinghong was originally cold and arrogant, and it was frightening to get angry. He didn't want to show too much, so he calmed down and said, "I went out to watch peaches and make tea at the right time, and I returned when it rained. Who knew that your oiran fell down on the road? In Taoyuan, clothes, rain, mud, life and death, as a servant, aren't you guilty?"

The waiter's face turned pale, and he hurried to see Zhuang Fei, and sure enough, he saw that Zhuang Fei's face was a little sick, and then he saw that the unwearable oiran clothes, which were soaked by the rain, were put aside casually in a wooden basin, and hurriedly Kowtowing and begging for mercy is a great dereliction of duty.

King Jin had great power and ordered them all to retreat. Although they reported to Qing'er who was beside Hongli's mother, Qing'er said that there was no serious problem. How dare they go without permission?

Zhuang Fei pulled Zhuang Qinghong's hand in private, cleared his throat, and said, "Forget it, I can't blame you." Not intending to blame, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Qinghong covered the smile in her eyes, sat down next to Zhuang Fei again, patted Zhuang Fei's hand and said, "After you go back, take a good rest, you'd better ask a doctor to take a look, your health is not good...my The clothes don't fit well, now the person who picks you up is here, go back quickly."

Zhuang Fei nodded, raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Qinghong, unconsciously twitched his lips, and slowly stood up, "Then I'll go back today, young master, please stay."

Zhuang Qinghong nodded, watching Zhuang Fei go away.There was joy and worry in his heart for a moment, his Zhuang Fei finally belonged to him now, and Zhuang Fei undoubtedly had a deep affection for him, the current Zhuang Fei was really like a flower in full bloom—— Lively and real, but such a Zhuang Fei will definitely attract more people.

Even if there are thousands of lovesickness, there is nothing to do.

Zhuang Qinghong sighed softly, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen again, fortunately Taoyuan is far away, and Qi Jing's earlier orders escorted the voyage, otherwise, once... He and Zhuang Fei, two They will all die miserably.

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The matter of the redemption seemed to be a thing of the past, but it still became a good talk, but people who didn't know the truth speculated whether the amount of the redemption was too high, which made King Ding discouraged.

Zhuang Fei's social status went up to a higher level, and there was a saying that "there is no oiran in the world, but Changfeng Zhuangfei must".

When Zhuang Fei returned from Zhuang Qinghong's place, he invited a doctor and said he was sick for five days. The one who came to give gifts to express his concern almost broke through the gate of Changfeng Building, and Qi Jing, who left in a fit of anger that day, finally set foot in Changfeng Building again , met Hongli, and was led by the servant to the Taoyuan Pavilion, waiting for Zhuang Fei to arrive.

Before the illness has recovered, in order to avoid taboo, it is not allowed to receive guests in the Huakui Pavilion.

Qi Jing sat on a padded stone bench, playing with a piece of jade pendant in his hand, thinking about how Zhuang Fei would speak when he came, the last time we broke up... He is a majestic prince, and he is willing to pamper Zhuang Fei again It must be a big apology, Zhuang Fei has no reason to ignore him.

After such a long time, Qi Jing also recalled that Zhuang Fei did not agree to go with Uncle Wang at all, but he forced Zhuang Fei. Zhuang Fei, he couldn't control himself, always...

Thinking that Zhuang Fei had arrived, he walked in through the curtain, saluted and sat down.

"Your Highness, long time no see." Seeing tea on the table, Zhuang Fei poured out a cup for himself, "How about your Highness come in?"

Qi Jing was overjoyed at first, and then inexplicably depressed.He would rather Zhuang Fei be angry, and he could coax him, than Zhuang Fei would pretend that nothing happened...as if he was nothing in Zhuang Fei's heart.

"My lord is fine, but I heard that you are sick. How are you?" Qi Jing raised his head and placed it on top of Zhuang Fei's head. Zhuang Fei didn't wear any headgear today, but tied a section of headband at the end of his hair. It also looks beautiful.

Zhuang Fei took a sip of tea, and curled his lips, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Zhuang Fei is fine. The doctor said that I am only sick in winter, and the cold will inevitably pour into my hands and feet. I will rest for two more days until the weather is warmer."

Qi Jing frowned. Are you sick in winter?How could Zhuang Fei have this disease at such a young age?Generally, it is the elderly who suffer from bad hands and feet. The cold air invades like acupuncture, and the taste is extremely uncomfortable. When the cold wind blows, it is even more sore. "Then today... are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Fei smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. It's getting better every day."

Something is wrong.Qi Jing frowned even deeper, and Zhuang Fei felt something was wrong with him. Although he was more lively than before, he seemed to have found the direction and hope of life at once... This cognition made Qi Jing was very upset. He subconsciously felt that something must have escaped his control.

Today's Qi Jing no longer dares to be arrogant, because of his arrogance, he has already tasted the bitter fruit.

"Shall we talk about it, Your Highness?" Zhuang Fei looked at Qi Jing. His position, the people of Huajie, meant that it was impossible for him to compete with such a person at the peak of power, and he had to avoid even conflicts.

Qi Jingjing shook his head. He hadn't seen Zhuang Fei for a long time. Although he didn't say anything and didn't want to be frank, he really missed Zhuang Fei.Asked the servants to send two pots of charcoal fire to the pavilion, which warmed the whole curtain, and then let people put chessboards and other things on it.

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns; I don't know if it's because of this, Qi Jing thinks that Zhuang Fei is more eye-catching, as if his whole body is shining, and his whole body exudes a different kind of demeanor.

Extraordinarily beautiful.There was a sense of satisfaction in the whole person.

This made Qi Jing very concerned. It was Zhuang Fei's first time, and he was sure of that, but Zhuang Fei didn't show such vigor after that.

But he suppressed all his thoughts, Zhuang Fei didn't seem to change to him, but how could he not feel the rigidity?After all, he scared Zhuang Fei.

When it was time to leave, Qi Jing dared to pat Zhuang Fei's hand and asked, "Is there anything you want? This king sent someone to bring it to you."

"..." Zhuang Fei smiled slightly, as if thinking of something, raised his eyes and said, "Then thank you Your Highness, Zhuang Fei wants a jade flute."

Qi Jingyuan made a plan, thinking that Zhuang Fei would refuse, but he didn't expect Zhuang Fei to really ask. Although what he wanted was a bit special, it was the first time Zhuang Fei asked, and it was not something embarrassing. Qi Jing looked gentle. He got up, stroked Zhuang Fei's cheek, and said softly, "Wait for me."

"Yes." Zhuang Fei agreed and sent Qi Jing out of the middle gate.

Turning back to the pavilion, Zhuang Fei said to a servant beside him, "Go and invite Mr. Wuchen to come, just say that I will invite him to drink tea and enjoy peaches, go quickly."

The servant quickly left after saluting.

It is true that he has been ill for the past few days. A small cold and joint pain really made Zhuang Fei uncomfortable. The weather is good today, and the small pavilion is already very warm. It is very nice to be able to enjoy the scenery while staying here.

When Zhuang Qinghong came, he saw Zhuang Fei waiting in the pavilion, the heat in the lotus seeds was bursting, which made people feel relieved, so Zhuang Qinghong sat down opposite Zhuang Fei, and said with a smile, "Cooking tea and meeting friends is a joy in life."

Zhuang Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled, and raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Zhuang Qinghong, "As long as you like it, young master."

The ending sound rose slightly, bringing out a bit of real happiness, and the eyes were as full of autumn water as they were handed over to someone, full of lingering affection, which disappeared in a flash.

Zhuang Qinghong smiled, picked up the cup to cover the arc of the smile.

Besides, Qi Jing hurried back to the mansion and found a good jade flute by himself, but the doubts in his heart couldn't go away, so he summoned the hidden guards and ordered, "Go and investigate the Huakui Zhuang Fei, I want to know who he is. This month, no, all his movements since he became the oiran should be presented as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The dark guard agreed, and immediately acted.

Only then did Qi Jing get rid of the strange feeling in his heart, and thought of the first time that Zhuang Fei asked him for something, he couldn't keep Zhuang Fei waiting, so he immediately got into the carriage with different horses, and galloped to Changfeng Building again .

I found a servant to ask questions, and knowing that Zhuang Fei was still in Taoyuan, he strode away without waiting for the servant to lead the way, but he didn't expect to see a scene that made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

Qi Jing pulled in his fist, his face suddenly turned ugly, looking at Zhuang Qinghong who was standing next to Zhuang Fei like a pair of Bi people, there was killing intent in his eyes - no wonder, no wonder!

Zhuang Fei actually has a deep-rooted affection for Zhuang Qinghong!What he really likes is Zhuang Qinghong!Although that veiled glance was fleeting, Qi Jing's angle was very real - it was all about love!turn out to be!turn out to be!