Chapter 70: Taifu, how about marrying? (eighteen)

After Dong Boyu's funeral was finished, Dongfu still did not escape from the sad and sad atmosphere.
Dong Haoyang held his forehead and closed his eyes for a rest.
These days he always feels very tired, his mind is a little unclear, and he always feels dizzy.
"Yanger, go and take a rest. You are too tired these days," Mrs. Dong said with concern. The words were full of distress.
Dong Haoyang nodded, laboriously opened his eyes, and returned to his room with the help of a subordinate.
As soon as he got to the bed, Dong Haoyang couldn't hold it and lay down on it. He waved his hand with a last effort and motioned for the next person to go out, and slept with dark eyes.
late at night.
For a long time, Dong Haoyang seemed to hear someone calling him, and slowly opened his eyes. The dark pupils were not fascinated. He got up quite slowly from the bed and slowly walked out of the door.
There is no moon in the night today, and the dark night looks extraordinarily dark. At this time, all the people in Dongfu had fallen asleep, and there was no trace of popularity in the empty courtyard.
Dong Haoyang walked through the corridor like a ghost and into the backyard.
When he came near the rockery, he stopped there, motionless, as if it were a lifeless wood.
"Dong Haoyang, come and look at me", a weak female voice passed by the rockery, which looked extremely strange in the dark night.
Dong Haoyang heard the sound and turned his head bluntly, his dark eyes staring at the delicate figure.
If Dong Haoyang is still awake, he will certainly recognize it, this is Shui Xirong who has been vigilant.
"I'm your master", Shui Xirong approached Dong Haoyang slowly, with a strange rhythm in her voice, which made people uncontrollably want to obey. Shui Xirong stared at Dong Haoyang tightly. Eyes, "You are not actually the son of Ji Wenyu and Dong Wenbai, but an orphan."
"Your parents were originally senior officials, but because Yuan Jingdi was mediocre, and he listened to Dong Boyu's words, thinking that your intentions were treasonous, so he killed your whole family."
"Dongfu is your enemy, Emperor Yuan Jing is your enemy, Yuan Ningguo is your enemy."
Dong Haoyang repeated the words stiffly, without any emotional ups and downs in his voice, "Dongfu is my enemy, Emperor Yuan Jing is my enemy, Yuan Ningguo is my enemy."
"Yes, boy."
Shui Xirong ticked the corner of her mouth with satisfaction and continued to use her seductive tone to slowly say, "I secretly rescued you from them. I secretly replaced you and Ji Wenji's son. You kept pretending It ’s very well-behaved, but the inner hatred is going to devour you all.

"I am your master. Only I can help you get revenge. You exist to obey my orders."
"You want to kill Emperor Yuan Jing, you want to kill the royal family, you want to destroy Dongfu, your heart is full of hatred."
Dong Haoyang repeated dumbly, there was no glory in the dark pupil, "You are my master, I want to kill them."
"I want to kill them."
"I want to kill them !!"
Under the guidance of Shui Xirong, Dong Haoyang repeated this sentence more than ten times. Each time he read, his undulating voice added a hint of hatred, and the more intense the emotion in the voice later became.
"I, want, want, kill, drop, he, guys!"
At the last time, Dong Haoyang's voice seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between his teeth.
Can't wait for those people to strip their skins and bones, eat meat and drink blood!
Shui Xirong heard the obvious hatred revealed in Dong Haoyang's voice, her eyes filled with excitement and cold light, the corners of her mouth drew, and the whole person seemed extraordinarily strange in the dark night.
"Yes, that's it." Shui Xirong's voice was very light, as if she was afraid of waking up. If she ignores her weird eyes, she looks like a loving mother who coaxed her child to sleep. Now, go back to sleep. "
After hearing this, Dong Haoyang once again recovered his former dull appearance, turned stiffly and dullly, and walked back along the same path.

"Yanger, why haven't you got up so late today? Is there any physical discomfort?" Mrs. Dong knocked outside Dong Haoyang's door.
Dong Haoyang's unwavering voice came out after a while inside the room, "It's all right"
"Can the mother come in?" Mrs. Dong frowned lightly, always feeling that Yanger's state today was not right.
There was a silence in the room, and then there was a sharp noise. Mrs. Dong was anxious, and as soon as she wanted to say something, she heard Dong Haoyang's voice that seemed to be suppressing, "Come in."
After entering the room, Mrs. Dong found the porcelain pillow that had been broken into pieces under the bed at a glance. She was shocked and put down the bird's nest in her hand. She anxiously stepped forward and grabbed Dong Haoyang's hand and began to look around. Are you all right, Yanger! "
Dong Haoyang yanked his hand back and said bluntly, "It's okay. I just accidentally bumped the porcelain pillow to the ground when I got up."
Mrs. Dong was relieved when she saw that Dong Haoyang was not injured. She didn't take Dong Haoyang's anomaly to heart, but thought that he was a little bit depressed because his grandfather died.
"Just nothing, it's really scary."
Mrs. Dong called a subordinate to come in and clean up all the debris on the ground.
"This is what the mother did for you in the kitchen. Come and taste it." Mrs. Dong took Dong Haoyang to the table and said, "I haven't done it for many days, and I don't know if the craft has gone backwards. "
Dong Haoyang listened to Mrs. Dong's puppet. The suffocation between her brows grew stronger and stronger. When Mrs. Dong picked up the bowl and handed it to him, she could not help but slammed the bowl to the ground.
The hot bird's nest spilled.
Mrs. Dong looked at him in shock and injury.
Dong Haoyang frowned, suppressing his emotions stiffly, "I'm not in a good mood. I don't want to eat. Go out first."
The alienation in the sound is extremely obvious.
"Yanger, I know that your grandfather went to you very hard." After being surprised, Mrs. Dong touched Dong Haoyang's head in pain. Dong Hao Yang tolerated it for a long time before she hit her hand. "But You have to come out earlier, your grandfather also hopes that you can shine in the door of Dongfu, and don't torture yourself like this. "
"Mother is really distressed."
Mrs. Dong looked at Dong Haoyang for a long time, but Dong Haoyang was just a face without any looseness. Madam Dong couldn't help sighing, asked someone to come over to clean up a mess on the ground, and then went out of the door.
"Yanger, take a rest."

Emperor Yuan Jing promoted his grandson to Prince Fu due to the death of Dong Boyu, but in fact the Prince was abolished by him some time ago. Now, Emperor Yuan Jing pointed Dong Haoyang to the nine emperors. Put him in charge of the education of the nine princes.
I haven't seen it for more than a year, the cub's figure has been raised a lot, and the whole person has the demeanor and majesty of the prince.
Although still a teenager, he has already seen the handsome and unparalleled face after the future grows.
"Tai Fu", Heng Rui stared at Dong Haoyang tightly, and smiled sternly, "I will have to teach Tai Fu a lot of trouble in the future."
Dong Haoyang nodded, his face was cold, and his books spread out. "His Royal Highness, please sit down, Xiaguan will start teaching."
Heng Rui's eyes flickered, but under the seemingly calm eyes, there was a thick heat.
He silently repeated the two titles of Taifu and His Royal Highness, and when he read it again, his eyes became hot.
"His Royal Highness, Please Attention," Dong Haoyang frowned, unhappy.
Heng Rui immediately stopped her movements and listened carefully to Dong Haoyang's explanation.
Emperor Yuan Jing outside the door watched the two of them teaching a lesson and carefully listening to the scene and nodded with satisfaction, "Heng Rui's talent and understanding are truly unmatched. Look at this professor Dong Aiqing is already difficult. Understand the knowledge, but Henri's can understand so quickly. "
"Dong Aiqing's opinion is also unique, and she really deserves to be a descendant of her family."
The chief of Yuan Jingdi immediately reverently reconciled, "Your Majesty, your holy Ming, if your Majesty's wisdom and jealousy, how can Master Dong show his ambition?"
Yuan Jingdi smiled, "Okay, you know how to make a flatterer, let's go, and let Heng Rui learn for a while."
As the figure of Emperor Yuan Jing disappeared in front of the palace door, Heng Rui waved all the palace people around him, his serious expression gradually faded, and he turned to a look of covetousness and longing.
"Fu Fu" "Fu Fu"
Heng Rui shouted softly over and over again, stood up and walked in front of Dong Haoyang, hugged him tightly, and stunned his chest with satisfaction.
His expression was lame.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I feel panicked every day."
"Don't disappear in the future, OK?"
Dong Haoyang tightened for a moment, trying to curb the hatred of the Heng clan in the chest, showing a cold smile under the condition that Heng Rui could not see.
"it is good"
"I won't disappear again in the future, even if I die, I will definitely be in front of you."
After hearing this, Heng Rui immediately looked up and looked at Dong Haoyang, his eyes were full of surprises, full of joy.
"Really?" Hengrui carefully verified.
"This is nature," Dong Hao laughed.
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