Qingchen

On this day, Jiang Biehe was about to leave Murong Villa, and the owner tried to persuade him to stay, but he refused on the grounds that he had been away from home for too long and had many trivial matters to deal with, so Murong Zhengde had no choice but to send him off reluctantly.During these days, the perfect plan that Jiang Biehe had planned for so long has been disrupted. It is impossible to say that he has no resentment. However, this trip to Murong Villa was not fruitless. Jiang Biehe succeeded. Win over Murong Zhengde, let him treat him as a close friend, like a brother, as for the future... there is still a long way to go...

Qingchen stood on the beam not far away, watching Jiang Biehe cast a nostalgic glance at Murong Villa, and then drifted away.There is resentment written in this person's eyes, so what will he do?Qingchen frowned, thinking of Hua Wuque who was also on the way to Jiangnan at this time, a trace of worry couldn't go away.

Imagining all kinds of possibilities in his mind, Qingchen walked back with his head down, when a red shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, he looked up and saw that the person passing by had no intention of stopping, and immediately dodged aside to avoid it. Hit.However, looking at Zhang Jing who was also absent-minded and not paying attention to the road conditions, Qingchen felt that it was necessary to remind her.

"Be careful! Miss Zhang Jing, there is no way ahead!"

"what?"

Zhang Jing responded reflexively, and turned her head to look blankly. At this moment, she also had a close contact with the big red pillar in front. After a muffled "bang", Zhang Jing held her head and groaned in pain.Such a heavy impact also brought her back to her senses, she looked at the pillar with tears in her eyes, and then at Qingchen, rubbed it indiscriminately, and strode over.

Didn't you come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?Qingchen blinked innocently, ready to bear Xiaojiali's fiery temper.

"Well... I heard that you have no other choice and don't want to marry Jiumei, do you?"

Surprisingly, Zhang Jing didn't seem to care about what happened just now, her tone was cautious, and she even asked this question gently.Qingchen was a little surprised and didn't understand what she meant, but he nodded anyway.

"Look, let's discuss whether it's okay, can you propose to divorce?"

Seeing that Qingchen was silent for a while, thinking that he disagreed, Zhang Jing patted him on the shoulder proudly, and continued: "After meeting a few times, I think you are quite a nice person, so let me do Jiumei a favor. Because of the bad idea I came up with, she lost even the only freedom she had, and now she is depressed all day long, and if she continues to be negative like this, she will seek death, do you have the heart to see death without saving her?"

Qingchen sighed, maybe there is really only a dead end in front of Murong Jiu, "Miss Zhang Jing, your thinking is too simple, it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't."

"Why?" Zhang Jing's eyes widened, "If you don't want to, then don't marry Jiumei, what else can you do?"

Qingchen curled the corner of his mouth, he liked this girl's pure and upright character very much, but in this world, not everyone can live as recklessly as she does.Unable to explain so much to Zhang Jing, Qingchen only said that this was an order, "Just like the owner of the village is to the nine girls."

"Oh, I see, it must be Yao Yue and Lian Xing who forced you, right?"

Qingchen frowned, "Miss Zhang Jing, whether you are or not, please don't insult me... two teachers."

"Am I wrong in saying that? Your two masters are indeed the number one female devil in the world." Zhang Jing curled her lips, with a trace of pity in her eyes, "It's pitiful to be their disciples, Hua Wuque is like this, I didn't expect Even you are under their control, like a thoughtless puppet, who doesn't know how to resist, or is it a man..."

Qingchen was stunned, and then felt dumbfounded.

"Forget it, you're so stubborn, it's useless to talk to you any more, I'd better find another way." Zhang Jing waved her hand casually, turned around and left, muttering to herself: "If little It’s good that Yu’er is here, he’s so smart, he’ll definitely come up with a good idea.”

Lowering his eyes, Qingchen said quietly, "Yes, he can save himself from danger every time, and even cheated Nine Girls by feigning death..."

Zhang Jing stopped abruptly, "Fake death? Lie?" After a while, as if thinking of something, she suddenly clapped her hands, her eyes lit up, and looked back at Qing Chen happily, only to find that he had already left, but she also Not caring so much, he lifted up his skirt impatiently and ran away.

When Qingchen returned to the room, he saw a not-too-familiar figure tidying up his things. Somewhat puzzled, he raised the beaded curtain and asked, "Gu Ping, why are you here?"

"I was ordered to serve the young master."

Although Aunt Tie Ping is Hua Wuque's personal maid, all Yaoyue's orders were delivered by her. Not only did she not have any orders this time, but she also said that she would come to take care of him. Thinking of a possibility, Qingchen chose Raising eyebrows, "Mother sent you to watch me?"

Aunt Tie Ping shook her head, "No, young master, the second palace lord secretly asked me to come, and the first palace lord didn't know about it."

"Auntie?" Qing Chen was taken aback for a moment, he was a little confused, who did Aunt Tie Ping belong to, and why did she feel that she was loyal to everyone, "Auntie, do you have something to tell me?"

"Yes, the second palace lord said that as a last resort, the young master can leave Murong Villa, and let me obey the orders and serve the young master at his disposal."

That's it, Qing Chen understands that Aunt Tie Ping is the helper sent to him by Lian Xing, and she probably wants him to escape marriage, but judging from the current situation, it will not be that far. After Zhang Jing's suggestion, Murong Jiu Time to act soon.However, Qingchen is still grateful to Lianxing from the bottom of his heart, she is the only person in this world who really cares about him and Hua Wuque.

It was late at night, and Qingchen was lying on the bed and had already fallen into a dream. There was no sound outside the house, and the shadows of mottled trees were printed on the closed doors and windows.After a while, there was a small hole in the window paper that no one was paying attention to in the corner, and then, a bamboo tube stretched in silently, emitting a wisp of white smoke, which quickly drifted in the room.

Not long after, the door of the room was gently opened by someone from the outside, and at the same time a black shadow flew in.Walking lightly to the bedside, the gleaming handle of the knife shone coldly in the dark, shining on the face of the visitor with only a pair of eyes exposed, making people shudder.

Seeing the person on the bed sleeping to death, the man in black's eyes were vicious like a poisonous snake, and he was about to chop off his hands, but when he saw that he was about to touch his neck, he was grabbed by a hand, and the next moment his chest He got kicked hard.The speed was as fast as lightning, and the man in black was caught off guard. He covered his wound and took a few steps back. Looking at the person who should not have woken up, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Qingchen jumped up from the bed, shot directly, and hit the opponent with a fierce palm.The man in black narrowly escaped, seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, he thought of running away, turned around and broke out through the window.Qingchen chased after him, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and said sharply: "Who are you?"

The man in black didn't speak. Seeing that Qingchen was clenching his teeth tightly, knowing that he couldn't escape for the time being, he had no choice but to fight him head-on.The two fighting together went from the front of the house to the mid-air, and then to the roof. It was fierce, but tacitly did not make too much noise, so as not to disturb other people in the village.

Qingchen observed the man in black carefully while typing. He covered his face, and it was too dark to see clearly, but he was not weak and belonged to the first-class masters. If it was Hua Wuque, he should only be able to fight with him. In a tie, there are very few people in Jianghu who meet this condition, let alone someone who wants to kill himself...then there is only one!

Thinking of this, Qingchen no longer hides his strength, his aura rises sharply, every move changes faster, every move is fatal.If you want to survive in this chaotic world, how can you not be stained with blood. Although Qingchen has never killed anyone, it does not mean that he dare not. Threat, then I have no choice but to die as a fellow daoist.

The man in black was gradually at a disadvantage and couldn't catch up with Qingchen's speed. When he hit him with a palm, he had no choice but to reach out and be forced to catch it.The man in black didn't expect that Qingchen's inner strength was so deep, the palm he reluctantly received was almost fatal, his breath ran wildly in his body, and he spit out a mouthful of hard work.

Qingchen showed no mercy, and then slapped him on the chest with great force.

The man in black staggered back and forth, his eyes widened with anger, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of hidden weapons hit Qingchen at the same time, and at the same time threw something on the ground, followed by a loud "bang" and a burst of thick smoke.

After avoiding all the hidden weapons, Qingchen flicked his long sleeves, turning into tangible internal force to disperse the smoke, but there was no one there anymore.

"Running pretty fast..."

Looking around, Qingchen felt that it was a pity that after today, he would be afraid of him, and it would be difficult to have such a good opportunity again.

"Master, what happened?"

Aunt Tie Ping came out immediately after hearing the last noise, but she was still a step late.Qingchen didn't blame her either, because he was worried about attracting the attention of other people in Murong Villa, so he asked her to go back to the room first and then explain in detail.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Qing Chen could smell a very faint fragrance of roses sensitively.At that time, he woke up vigilantly when he sensed the danger approaching, and he held his breath cautiously, so he didn't know that it was this kind of fragrance——Zui Shenmeng was about to wake up, and this time, it was against the man in black. Qingchen's identity is more certain, his guess is correct...

After hearing what happened, Aunt Tie Ping worried: "Someone actually assassinated the young master, do you want to report this to the two palace masters?"

"No need, I'll take care of it myself."

"But……"

Qingchen raised his hand to stop Aunt Tie Ping from continuing, it was not something that could be solved by telling Yao Yue and Lian Xing, and it was his own business, he could handle it and didn't want to rely on others.Seeing this, Aunt Tie Ping stopped talking, walked over and opened all the doors and windows, so that the residual fragrance of the fragrance would dissipate as soon as possible, and neatly began to tidy up the mess in the room.

"Pinggu, I remember you were brought back to Yihua Palace when you were four years old, right?"

"Yes, the young master was only two years old at that time, and it has been 22 years now." Aunt Tie Ping remade the bed, helped Qing Chen change the clothes, and asked doubtfully, "Why did the young master suddenly ask this?"

Qingchen tilted his head slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, "I just find it strange, speaking of which, you grew up with Wuque, but you are also the most beloved court lady of mother and aunt, why do you listen to many people's orders, Where is your allegiance?"

Aunt Tie Ping shook her hands and knelt down with a thud, Qing Chen hurriedly helped her up, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

She lowered her head, her body was still trembling, "Please forgive me, Master."

Qingchen sighed helplessly, "What are you guilty of, get up first, I really don't mean to blame you, I know that the maids in the palace have their own rules of survival, I just ask casually, if you Needless to say, if you find it difficult.”

Aunt Tie Ping hesitated for a moment before standing up. In Yihua Palace, Qingchen was the most special one, and also the one who got along best among all the people. It's easy, even Master Wu Que can't compare, what these court ladies want most is such a master.It's just that they have more than one master. When obeying the orders of the two palace masters, Qingchen and Hua Wuque's orders cannot be disobeyed.Ever since Jinyihua Palace, all the court ladies have never been taught the word loyalty, because court ladies cannot have a heart, all they have to do is obey.

"So that's how it is." Qing Chen pondered, in this way, the internal forces of Yihua Palace will not be divided into several factions, but they are very cruel to their maids. Even after living in Yihua Palace for many years, he has never come into contact with them. over these.

Looking at Aunt Tie Ping who stepped back after finishing her work, Qing Chen's eyes were a bit complicated. In her current seat, the Moon Slave also stayed there 20 years ago. They are very similar. A trace of emotion, and their endings are so similar, fate really loves to play tricks on people.

The next day was bright, but there was an unprecedented commotion in the originally peaceful morning. Zhang Jing ran to the door of Murong Zhengde and his wife's room shouting all the way, woke them up, and panted and told a story that made them feel unbearable. According to news, Murong Jiu committed suicide by taking poison.

The old lady almost fainted, and with Murong Zhengde's support, she rushed to Murong Jiu's place in a hurry, seeing her lying on the bed with a lifeless face, she suddenly felt sad, hugging her dead body and crying unceasingly.

Zhang Jing choked up and said, "It's all my fault. Last night, Jiumei said that she should just die, and then there is no need to get married. At that time, I thought she was speaking out of anger, but I didn't expect that she would really die. I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Jiumei, if I found out earlier, maybe it wouldn't be like this."

These words caused everyone to blame themselves. Madam felt that she was not good enough to suggest that Murong Jiu should marry Qingchen. Murong Zhengde also regretted forcing her to marry. The black spider who was peeping at the side also had tears in his eyes.

For a moment, the entire Murong Villa was shrouded in deep sorrow.

The author has something to say: After v, I asked for a chapter of 4000 words. I didn’t write enough yesterday, and the writing didn’t go smoothly. Now I’ll complete it~

Entering V for the first time is very stressful, confused + confused, if I can’t write well, I hope everyone can tell me, thank you~