Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

When Qi Xinzhu heard the sound of something exploding in his heart, it wasn't too sharp, but had a heavy and dull feeling, and the sound was endless.

Qi Xinzhu suddenly raised his eyes to look at Liang Ke, and Yadila's surprised eyes also wandered among them, unexpectedly... Is that so?

No wonder this well-dressed man with a handsome face was not very friendly to him as soon as he came in.

He is not a timid person. He looked at him secretly. He didn't know that Liang Ke was the person Qi Hsinchu mentioned before, and he didn't know the entanglements between them. Only such a person can be worthy of Mr. Qi.

Qi Xinzhu obviously felt that his face was a little red again, he had never felt that he was such a shy person.

He wanted to pat Yadira on the shoulder and tell him to go up to see his room first, but after some deliberation, he withdrew his hand and let the servant lead him there.

In the huge living room, Qi Xinzhu and Liang Ke stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was a bit unusual.

Seeing Yadila go up, Liang Ke seemed to be in a better mood, and his expression returned to normal. After putting down his things, he asked him, "Mr. Qi is going to change the layout of the living room?" He saw that many things in the living room were messed up, and the table was still scattered Some drawings hand-painted by Qi Hsinchu.

Qi Xinzhu breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and then answered yes.

Liang Ke looked away, sighed suddenly, and said, "I've only been away for a few days, and the change has been so great."

Qi Hsinchu suddenly felt that it was another proposition, he laughed twice, "It's not big, but there are some corners where the ice cream will get in, and it won't come out."

Since it was for that little guy, he wouldn't compare himself with a kitten. Liang Ke finally nodded and stopped continuing the topic.

"Since Mr. Qi is busy, I'll leave first." He smiled slightly, turned and left as calm as ever.

Qi Xinzhu wanted to keep him for a while, but didn't know what to say, Qi Xinzhu watched his back slowly go away, and scratched his hair a little annoyed, how could it become like this?

Qi Xinzhu suddenly thought of something and asked, "How much trust does Liang Ke have in me now?"

The system also wanted to talk to him about this problem a long time ago. I don't know how long ago it reached the height of 98, but the next two points have been delayed.

In the past, Qi Hsinchu simply regarded everyone as the target of the task, so everything was very simple, but now, when success is clearly in front of him, he feels a mess in his heart.

He thought of what Liang Ke said just now, and his mood became more complicated. He was so obvious, why didn't he give up?

It seems to be to confirm his conjecture, or to express the sentence he said that day.

Liang Ke seemed to be really pursuing him, and there was no longer any cover. Qi Xinzhu would receive a bouquet of roses from William Castle every day since then.

Sometimes it's a flower, sometimes it's a car, but what remains the same is the cards inside.

Without exception, they are all Liang Ke's handwriting, clear and handsome, just like today: "You are the cutest, I didn't have time to think about it when I said it, but after thinking about it, I still say it like this."

Qi Xinzhu looked at the truckload of roses in front of him with complicated eyes, and a servant asked him carefully what to do with it.

Qi Hsinchu glanced at the people who were peeking this way, folded the card with his fingers, and threw it into the car rose, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "We'll share it with everyone."

Someone expressed doubts and did not understand what he meant.

Qi Hsinchu explained irritably: "It doesn't matter whether you use it for tea or soaking your feet." He waved his hands and went in, not wanting to look any further.

Qi Hsinchu poked the system, and asked earnestly, "Can you give me some advice?"

Haven't waited for it to answer.Qi Hsinchu interrupted it and said, "Forget it, I don't think you have the experience of being pursued like this."

System: "... What advice do you want me to give you?" It paused for a moment, and it couldn't understand what Qi Xinzhu was thinking.

Standing on the second floor, Qi Hsinchu watched the servants distributing the carts of roses. The crowd was bustling, submerged in a thick red, and suddenly felt a little regretful, but roots seemed to take root again.

The next day, he received another small bouquet of roses, which were as red and as bright as yesterday, and the card on it said: [Dedicated to my favorite Mr. Qi. 】

Qi Xinzhu held the bouquet of flowers, and retracted his fingers. Some people speculated what he meant, after all, Mr. Qi seemed to be very angry yesterday.

Someone asked: "Mr. Qi, do you need us to handle this for you?"

Qi Xinzhu's eyes suddenly cut across him like a knife, and then he went upstairs with the bouquet of roses, walking carelessly and extremely casually, as if he didn't pay attention to it from the beginning to the end.

He understated it, and said arrogantly: "I happen to be short of something to soak my feet today."

Qi Xinzhu didn't put the flowers in the vase as the system imagined, nor did he really use it to soak his feet as he said.

That bouquet of roses, nineteen in total, is not many, but it is a number with a good meaning. In the end, they were used by Qi Xinzhu to take a bath.

Qi Xinzhu was lying in the bathtub, his skin was as white as snow, and it looked even more glamorous against the bright red. He gently grabbed a handful of petals, they hadn't completely lost their moisture, and they were still growing on the flower branches. beauty of.

His expression didn't change much, but suddenly, Qi Xinzhu sighed quietly: "I don't think I can stand it anymore."

However, Qi Hsinchu seldom went there during this period, and Liang Ke seemed to be busy, so he seldom came, but he always asked someone to send some interesting things, some of which were worth a thousand dollars, and some of which were not worth much.

Every time Qi Xinzhu receives them, he just collects them and puts them in a small drawer. As more and more things are added, the drawer gradually becomes a cabinet, until finally it becomes a separate room, which is only used for Store those things.

Inside are beautifully crafted wind chimes, a note written by himself, or a whole piece of huanghuali collected by Liang Ke.

Although Qi Xinzhu kept them well, he rarely looked at them, but everyone knew that although Liang Ke had left, his status in Mr. Qi's heart was not low.

His room was kept there forever, and no one was allowed to enter, except Mr. Qi.

Flowers bloom and fall, tides rise and fall, time flies without a trace, but it makes people extremely busy, it seems that everyone has their own things to do.

Three months didn't pass slowly, and it seemed that it had arrived when he received the third stack of postcards. Qi Xinzhu couldn't deny the joy in his heart. It was faint, but it couldn't be ignored.

Finally, when he was about to bring Liang Ke back in person again, something happened suddenly that he never thought of.

When he hurried to William Castle, he found that no one came to greet him, and the overall atmosphere of everyone was extremely weird. Under his persecution, someone finally hemmed and told him that Liang Ke was lying on the hospital bed , can't get up.

Qi Xinzhu frowned, and was startled, what happened to Liang Ke?With such a strong physique, how could he not be able to get out of bed if it was just some minor illness and pain?

His eyebrows became cold, and the words he spit out were like ice, which made people quite stressed. The man finally said hesitantly, "Because Mr. Liang wanted to leave William's house, but the head of the house didn't agree, he asked to implement the family law. In this way, you can get rid of this status directly." They actually didn't understand why someone would have to get rid of such a noble status, but when he saw the whip with small thorns thrown on Mr. Liang's body, his veins bulged. , but still silent.

A total of thirty lashes, that is the oldest family law in the castle, it is prepared for those family members who humiliate the lintel, because once used, he will be removed from the genealogy, no longer a noble noble, no longer able to enjoy With so many rights, there will be no more hordes of servants, and he will become an ordinary person.

No one has ever brought up this family law before, no one could be so stupid.

William's pale face was flushed with anger, his chest was out of breath, and he pointed at Liang Ke and scolded him for being unfilial, but Liang Ke was not afraid at all, and his face was even a little irritable.

"Hurry up, don't you feel ironic when you tell me this?"

When he was tortured, he just stood motionless, and even after receiving the last thirty lashes, he limped out by himself.

At that time, the fabric of his clothes was shredded by the whip and mixed with his flesh and blood. The dark clothes were soaked in blood, and the blood was dripping all the way down his arms.

Old William gave the order that no one was allowed to help him, but he remained indifferent, walking step by step, without asking anyone for help, and he didn't even glance at them.

It's like when he came here, he wouldn't even talk to any of them except for necessary communication, as if he knew that he would definitely leave, and everything here had never entered his eyes.

But now the man who couldn't even walk steadily stood up on crutches and hurried over step by step. He dared to say that he had never seen Liang Ke do anything except in front of Mr. Qi these days. Such an expression.

Although the owner is young, nothing seems to disturb his heart, and he deals with everything smoothly. In just a few days, he has stabilized the family's existing property and brought back to life the shop that should have died. Of course Lord William is unwilling to let him go.

But only they can see clearly that this young master's heart has never been here.

Except for work, he appears to be flirtatious and indifferent. Regardless of his face, he always has a faint smile on his face. In fact, the smile never reaches his eyes.

That is to say, when he mentioned something related to this Mr. Qi, he would show a little sincerity.

Using the home method, the whip is covered with soft bristles and barbs, which make it embedded in the flesh when it is whipped, making it extremely difficult for the wound to heal. After Liang Ke was able to walk back by himself that day, he gritted his teeth and took his last breath, and then went back Just passed out.

Although I had been lying on the bed for two days, the wound was still far away from healing and scabs. When I moved a little, my back felt like a sharp pain.

He pursed his lips hard, trying to make himself look less pale and colorless. He pulled up the corners of his mouth and wrote lightly with a smile: "Mr. Qi is here. I said why are there magpies chirping outside the window today."

The author says:

You are the cutest, I didn't have time to think about it when I said it, but after thinking about it, I still said it.

- Pushkin