Duan Zhishaohua

The breeze was blowing slowly, but the jade man on the opposite side had raised eyebrows and raised eyes.

According to the degree of Mu Qingchen's favor, if other people in the mansion see his absent-minded appearance, he will definitely attract criticism.

It's a pity that Mu Qingchen himself doesn't know, the only thing he's looking forward to now is the answer.

"Xin Ruoyuan is indeed making friends all over the world, but there are very few who can be called confidantes. How did you know him, and how can you be sure to say that he is a confidant?"

After finishing speaking, he also gasped slightly.

Duan Shaohua squinted slightly after receiving a series of questions from him, but this time he didn't put pen to paper.

Just four words can make him so out of control, and I don't know what will happen to him next.

While thinking about it, Duan Shaohua recalled that slap in the face when he saw him for the first time, a possibility suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly became excited. Could it be that he has misunderstood all along!That slap was not for Prince Jing, but for Xin Ruoyuan!

But no matter who it was because of, Duan Shaohua would not be happy after all when he recalled the humiliation of slapping.

Speaking of evil, this dusty master is indeed on par with Prince Jing.

The same self-important, the same arrogant and unreasonable, with no regard for other people's feelings.

Thinking of Prince Jing, Duan Shaohua's eyes and heart were covered with mist, and his face was gloomy.After careful study, there is more of a calculating taste.

He smiled and raised his pen again, but the handwriting became hurtful, "If you want to know everything, why don't you ask Brother Ruoyuan."

Sure enough, Mu Qingchen saw it, and his face was horrifying.

Duan Shaohua wrote again as if he didn't think it was enough, "Why are you so nervous? Could it be that you and Brother Ruoyuan are old acquaintances."

In the past, this must have been the answer Duan Shaohua came up with.But after what happened with Prince Jing, and assuming the name of male favourite, he couldn't help but have some ridiculous thoughts about the current situation that he didn't dare to have before.

And Mu Qingchen looked at the rice paper, his sharp look faded away two points, he bit his lip and lowered his head, looking pitiful that he was about to cry.

Seeing Master Chen's distraught appearance because of his words, the root of doubt is even deeper.

These two questions were indeed meant to be teasing, but seeing him like this, Duan Shaohua also felt unable to sit still, so he put down his pen and ink, and tricked Dong'er to walk away.It makes people look like they are running away.

Mu Qingchen was immersed in the paleness of his thoughts, suddenly saw Duan Shaohua's movements, and immediately got up in a hurry.

He made such a big move that he knocked the inkstone to the ground with one hand.

The black ink was scattered randomly, which made Duan Shaohua jump.

Mu Qingchen came stepping on the ink stains, his face darkened and he said coldly: "You want to leave before you can speak clearly."

Duan Shaohua couldn't understand his gaffe, but when he wanted to ignore it, Mu Qingchen grabbed his sleeve.

His arms sank, and he could only look at him in surprise.

Mu Qingchen's face was already extremely ugly, his mouth was half-opened, he seemed to be hesitating, more like he was blocked by rage and couldn't speak.

The atmosphere was cold and solemn, Duan Shaohua looked at him suspiciously, and a scent of jasmine flowers unexpectedly lingered on the tip of his nose.

The fragrance is rich and lingering, sweeter than roses, quieter than orchids.Wrapping around my heart, it seems to be able to calm the liver and relieve depression.

Duan Shaohua used to be a son of a rich family anyway, so he knew it was a sesame oil made from jasmine as soon as he smelled it.I can't help but think of what Prince Jing once said that the favored young master of the family needs to lubricate the secret place with sesame oil every day... With this thought, it will inevitably be a little embarrassing to face this dusty master.

Coughing twice to cover up, Duan Shaohua pointed at his sleeve that was being grabbed, and gestured: "Let go."

How could Mu Qingchen agree to him?No matter how unconventional and indifferent, elegant and orchid he is according to the outside world, now he is just like all ordinary people in the world who are jealous and unrelenting because of love affairs.

His strength is so great that it will be ugly to struggle any longer.Duan Shaohua simply stopped, looking at him helplessly.

Even if he makes another stroke to prove that what he said just now is not true, I am afraid that Master Chen will not believe it.

Unable to escape, he began to be a little annoyed at his impulsiveness just now.

I was worrying about how to get rid of it, but unexpectedly, my sleeve was thrown hard, and I couldn't stand up in a panic.

Mu Qingchen straightened his expression, although he tried his best to conceal the bruise on his forehead, "It doesn't matter if it's a bosom friend or an old acquaintance. From now on, you don't need to see him again."

Duan Shaohua froze, took a few steps back slightly, and looked up at him.

Not to mention that he asked Xin Ruoyuan for help last time, even if he has a close relationship with him or not, he doesn't need to follow his arrangement.

He silently refused, Mu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and his tone became a little bit harsh, "Let's not say whether it is true or not, even if it is true, it was only in the past. Now you are in the name of Prince Jing's male favorite, and What face is there to call him friends, is it to let him be criticized and made fun of by others!"

It sounds like every word is for Xin Ruoyuan's consideration, Duan Shaohua's heart skipped a beat, his words are indeed not unreasonable.

After all, in the eyes of the world, male favorites are no different from prostitutes, and even more obscene and dirty.He just thought about it suddenly, although he said this for the sake of Xin Ruoyuan, if he agrees, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that he is just Prince Jing's plaything.There was a sudden block in my heart.

And then, I saw Mu Qingchen trying to avoid his eyes, clearly insincere.

It became clear at the moment, maybe he really did part of it for Xin Ruoyuan's reputation, but more of it was for himself.

But for a moment, the scent of jasmine in the air was infused with a sour smell.Just like this dust master, beauty is more delicate than flowers, and you can only know the sourness inside when you get close to the back.

He didn't answer for a long time, Mu Qingchen gradually became a little anxious, and said anxiously: "Did you hear that!"

The rush in the words made Duan Shaohua's eyes brighten up, he stood up straight, stepped forward to soak the ink spilled on the stone table, and slowly wrote: "If Brother Yuan despises you, he will definitely Tell me personally, and you won't bother Master Chen."

Every stroke and every stroke accurately outlined Mu Qingchen's latent anger, comparable to a knife blade, the thick black words made him tremble all over.

Duan Shaohua saw his figure shaking and trembling, the hand holding the rice paper even showed blue veins, it was terrifying.

Suddenly I couldn't bear it, if his guess was true, then did what he did really go too far.

I really didn't expect him to be like this, and I couldn't bear to feel a little bit ashamed.

It's just that not long after this idea was born, the pity in his eyes was still there, but he saw Mu Qingchen glaring at him again, his eyes were full of vicious hatred, as if he was about to tear him apart.

Duan Shaohua was startled by his stare, only to see that his face was even paler, seeping in the sunlight as if he was about to shed tears.

"You really are shameless." Hearing this sentence in a trance, Mu Qingchen's face was getting closer and closer, his hand waved in front of his eyes, causing a small gust of wind.

Finally, he kept an eye on it, and the embarrassment disappeared, and he quickly grabbed the wrist that had been raised high.

Not only him, Duan Shaohua's anger is also slowly accumulating.

The first time I had no intention to defend, this time it can be regarded as a new hatred and an old hatred.

The bad nature was revealed again and again, Duan Shaohua looked at Master Chen who was close in front of him, and felt more and more that he was talking to a child.Surrounded by praise and favor, he is instigated and selfish to others, and he who is favored cannot tolerate others.

Although there are elements of his anger, but he and Xin Ruoyuan are innocent, and some of them are just acquaintances with Qin Ci.Even if it's not a close friend, he doesn't know himself, but he is unwilling to give up such a friend because of Master Chen's dissatisfaction.

It was just a refusal, and he was in danger of being slapped again.

Just because you are favored, you can wantonly humiliate others!

A foul breath accumulated in his heart, and in just a split second, from Prince Jing to Master Chen, from the first time he was forced to leave home, everything flashed before his eyes, burning his eyes red.

He could have lived his life in a clean and orderly manner.It's just because of Prince Jing, everything is not going well from now on, as long as he is favored, he can be bullied.If he really became a harem, it would be impossible for him to live in this kind of jealousy from now on.

Comparable to the nightmare of not waking up, Duan Shaohua's complexion was as hard as iron.Only his eyes stared at Mu Qingchen coldly, until he became uneasy, and his raised hands gradually softened.

Finding that look too scary, he still gritted his teeth and said sternly, "What are you looking at?"

Duan Shaohua took the pen again, and wrote with anger: "The poison of pinellia, is it your hands and feet?"

Mu Qingchen looked at the word and said calmly, "So what."

Hearing the facts, Duan Shaohua was shocked and angry, and his knuckles were almost broken.

Mu Qingchen was still very disapproving, and sneered: "I don't know how long the lord is going to keep you, but you will live under my nose in the mansion for a day. Whether you live or die will be left to the lord to judge, but you are incomplete and Whether it can be decided by the source."

Such self-satisfaction surprised him so boldly and angered him so viciously.

It was even colder and solemn, the cold wind poured into the body, and goosebumps were attached to the body from the ice.The air inhaled turned into ice fronts in the body, cutting flesh and blood inch by inch.

Mu Qingchen shuddered suddenly, feeling a sense of fear.His strong intuition made him want to back away, but without moving his feet, the fierce and imposing manner on the other side rushed towards him.

The oncoming scream was extremely ferocious, like an eagle or a tiger, Mu Qingchen trembled fiercely, and before he could react, he was pushed by the arrow, until he hit the stone pillar with a "bang".

The hard stone pillar was coldly attached to the back, and it hit hard again.It's just that Mu Qingchen doesn't care about the pain now, and he can't even say threatening words.What was colder than the stone pillar was the hairpin sticking to his face.

"You!" What do you want to do?

A simple sentence, but I couldn't say it after stuttering for a long time.The gaze fixed on him was piercingly cold, compared to the cold moon and frost.

He was trembling, the gaze was really too terrifying, even if he swallowed it alive, it would not be too much.

The person in his eyes has picturesque features, his face turned pale from fear, he trembled like a deer in panic, but Duan Shaohua couldn't make me feel sorry for him.

As soon as he pulled out the hairpin, he held it tightly in his hand, moved it, and stood on the tender white jade face with a little rosiness.

That little bit of pain was like sparks starting a prairie fire, Mu Qingchen could hardly stand up.His slack eyes turned to Xiaosi who was not far away, he tried to move his lips but couldn't yell out.

Dong'er was also taken aback by Duan Shaohua's sudden move, and seeing Duan Shaohua's movements clearly, his whole body was soaked in the coolness.

"Young master." She controlled the urge to scream, and even boldly grabbed Duan Shaohua's hand, "Young master, don't be impulsive, he, he is the dust master, in case there is any accident..."

How could Duan Shaohua not understand what Dong'er was going to say, but he just put in a lot of effort, thinking he couldn't let this person bully him in vain.

The hairpin moved slowly, leaving a clear red mark, and finally left after a while.

Mu Qingchen almost screamed, and finally regained consciousness.I raised my hand to touch it, but there was no blood after all.

Duan Shaohua only complained that he still couldn't do it, he was scheming, he paid him back, and it was barely even.

Putting away that resentful look, he handed the hairpin to Dong'er, and he didn't want to see it anymore.

He took the people and left, leaving behind Mu Qingchen with a face full of astonishment.