Chapter 140: Stroke disaster


Guards from outside immediately swarmed in, and King Qing said sharply: "Don't do it yet!"
The guards drew their sabers from their waists and rushed straight towards Chu Han aggressively, but before their weapons touched Chu Han's body, they fell to the ground like an arrow. Chu Han's martial arts was so high that they could not even get close, and they had already lost the opportunity, standing stupefied one by one, looking at their empty hands at a loss.
King Qing's face instantly flushed: "It's the opposite, it's really the opposite! There are such daring fanatics in my house!"
Jiang Xiaolou glanced over the other's angry expression, and said calmly, "Master, if I'm fine, I'll leave first."
"You--" Wang Qing pointed at Jiang Xiaolou angrily, his fingers trembling constantly, his face had turned from red to blue, and there was a horrible flush on his cheeks, which was obviously extremely annoying.
Jiang Xiaolou ignored his emotions, but said indifferently: "Chu Han, take people away."
Chu Han wanted to pull Wei Feng up, but his legs were already weak, so Chu Han stretched out his long arms, hugged the child sideways, and walked out with Jiang Xiaolou.
King Qing looked at Jiang Xiaolou's back, his body trembling like a leaf, almost unable to speak a word.
"Master?" Jiang Pianpian saw this situation, knowing it was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward and said softly, "Don't be upset, it's not worth the least to turn your face with Mingyue Princess for a servant."
"It's all you, it's all you!" Qing Wang's forehead burst into blue veins, and he slapped Jiang Pianpian's face without thinking about it. There was a bright red five-finger mark on the face of Furong. Why did Jiang Pianpian ever suffer such grievances? She was shocked and she couldn't cry, "Master, how did I know that you are pampering the newcomer? Zhongcai broke in! But now, instead of venting your anger at Princess Mingyue, you are doing something at me. Fortunately, I still think about the body of the prince—"
Jiang Pianpian's crying skill was invincible, and within a short while, she was already wet with tears, and the pear blossoms brought rain.
"Shut up, shut up!" In the old days, this cry would arouse King Qing's incomparable affection, but today he felt a headache, and his brain was instantly blanked by this cry. He slapped his foot, and said angrily. But at this moment, he suddenly froze, and his original angry expression quickly solidified.
Jiang Pianpian noticed that something was wrong, and raised her eyes full of tears, staring suspiciously at the other party: "Master, what's the matter with you?"
Qing Wangqing's face was pale, his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but his body seemed to be frozen inch by inch, and he was almost immobile.
Jiang Pianpian subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull King Qing's arm, trying to find a clue from his sudden change of expression. However, the next moment, King Qing crashed to the ground in her concerned and surprised eyes.
"Lord!"
There was a sharp scream from the room, and everyone instantly became a mess.
When Princess Qing learned that Jiang Xiaolou was unwell, she immediately ended the ceremony and hurried back to the palace. Who knew the news that King Qing had taken Wei Feng abducted as soon as he walked in, he couldn't help but said with a solemn expression: "It's really shameful that you have done all these animal things!"
King Qing is not good at being a man, and there is never a favorite guard or servant around him. The princess would never have thought that he had such a hobby, and could not help but feel sick. Wei Feng is indeed beautiful, but he is a boy after all. What is the devil of King Qing, he would actually do something to a twelve or three-year-old child...
Princess Qing's face turned blue involuntarily, and she sat there for a long time without a word.
Jiang Xiaolou sent the tea cup to her and said, "Mother doesn't have to be angry, everyone has a heart for beauty--"
Princess Qing picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly, but the more he drank, the more urgent he drank, and the last one drank, saying: "No need to explain for him, alas, he is the chief culprit."
"Mother, now I have offended the prince a lot, and I shouldn't live in the palace anymore." Jiang Xiaolou hesitated a bit, and finally said what he had been thinking about.
"If it's not suitable to live anymore, if I ask you to stay, you must stay, don't care about him!" Annoyance surged in an instant, and Princess Qing interrupted her immediately.
Jiang Xiaolou sighed softly when she heard the words. Under the sun, her eyes condensed a little softly, and her tone was particularly peaceful: "Mother, I will live in Beijing. You can see me anytime, anywhere."
"I said not to let you go! You promised Xue Ning to take care of me, have you forgotten it? How can you leave me and leave now?" The past came over, and Princess Qing felt cold and deep into her bones. The skinny figure is even thinner.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiaolou let out a sigh of relief before saying, "But I am really angry with the prince today."
"So what, if you have me in one day, you don't have to be afraid of him! Besides, you are going to get married soon, do you want to leave Jiang Mansion? There is no elder, what kind of wedding is this called?" Think about Jiang Xiaolou wholeheartedly. In fact, she is very dependent on the person in front of her. If she doesn't see her for a day, she will feel uneasy, so how can she let her go easily.
Just at this moment, Mu Yu hurriedly entered the door, her face panicked: "Wang Hao, Mrs. Jiang was here to report just now—"
"What's wrong, did the prince come to Xingshi to inquire about it?" Princess Qing suddenly stood up and waited.
"No, no! The prince has just fallen ill and fell." Mu Yu's heart was beating, making him extremely nervous.
"What?" Princess Qing was surprised, "What's going on?"
"Wang Hao, the slaves and maids don't know the specific situation, you should go and see it, the house is in a tumult!"
Concubine Qing and Jiang Xiaolou looked at each other, no longer able to speak more, and rushed to King Qing's courtyard.
Jiang Pianpian was already crying red, looking at her expression as if the sky was falling, a kind of fear suddenly rose in Princess Qing's heart: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Pianpian tightened her veil, tears washed over the makeup on her face, and the blue blood vessels under her skin almost appeared: "The prince was talking, and suddenly fell down. It's really scary!"
Not waiting for Princess Qing to continue to ask, the old princess had already entered the door anxiously, and asked with an iron face, "What's the matter?!"
Princess Qing hesitated for a moment, as if she was trying to answer with the wording. The old princess was anxious and turned her head and asked Jiang Pianpian, "What are you doing here to raise a baby?" She said that she seemed to remember something. , "The prince recruited you again?"
When she spoke, she looked extremely solemn and cold, and her dim old eyes were fiery and sharp. King Qing is greedy for beauty, and often pleases Jiang Pianpian, and even messes around day and night. In the past, the old princess thought that this fox Meizi would be pregnant. Who knew she was cunning, and even offered two beautiful maids to Qing. Wang, the trouble caused him to be exhausted and his expression wilted, so the old concubine was unhappy when he saw Jiang Pianpian.
Jiang Pianpian was shocked, and waved her hands repeatedly but didn't dare to say Jiang Xiaolou, her face was white with fright.
"Mother, the doctor is in the treatment. Let's talk about everything when he comes out." Princess Qing said to relieve Jiang Pianpian.
The old princess sat down with heartache and groaned in her mouth: "The prince's bones and bones have always been healthy, so why is he sick inexplicably."
Jiang Pianpian glanced at Jiang Xiaolou, but saw that her expression was particularly indifferent, as if she couldn't hear her, she couldn't help but secretly beating a drum. Do you want to tell Jiang Xiaolou, after all, she angered the prince, is it possible that you have to let yourself be carrying a scapegoat? Just think about her details and handles all held in her hands, she panicked.
The old doctor opened the bead curtain and walked out of the inner room. The old princess asked quickly: "Doctor, what is going on."
The doctor sighed and said, "Master, this is a stroke."
"Stroke, how is this possible?" The old princess couldn't believe it. "The prince is very healthy. He has never had a typhoid cough. How can he get an inexplicable stroke?"
The doctor did not approve of the authentic saying: "The prince is now very old, and he is very angry on weekdays. Such anger is easy to get sick. It has nothing to do with whether he is healthy or whether his body is good or not. The stronger the person, the more he gets sick. It’s getting better, go in and see!"
The old princess entered immediately, but she walked to the door to find that everyone was still on the spot, and she couldn't help but shout to them: "What are you doing while standing? Come in!"
King Qing was lying on the bed with slanted eyes, saliva constantly flowing out of his mouth, his eyes dim and ruined.
The old princess was sitting in front of the bed with her hand on his chest, feeling the heart still beating, and he was relieved.
The handmaid fryed the medicine and presented it, gently bringing the bowl to his mouth. King Qing's mouth moved, and the potion was poured down, but the pillow was half wet. Upon seeing this, the old princess couldn't help but tears like rain: "My son, what's the matter with you!" She said, slapped the bedboard heavily, and said angrily: "It's all you, all you! Tell you every day Take good care of the prince, all of them are either Hu Meizi or lack of heart and liver, all useless waste!"
Jiang Xiaolou stared at King Qing on the head of the bed. He whimpered and couldn't speak. He only stared at Jiang Xiaolou with a pair of eyes, resenting and anxious.
The old princess didn’t notice it, and the princess Qing had a clear heart, and quickly stepped forward and comforted him in a soft voice:
Mother, it’s useless to blame others at this level. It’s important for the prince to recover from his illness.
She said so, but It was Jiang Pianpian who looked at the side with a vigilant look.
Panic was wiped out in Jiang Pianpian's heart. Princess Qing was the mistress of this mansion, holding her own life in her hand. In the final analysis, the matter was the prince himself. Even if it pierced through the sky, it would not make it better. After thinking about it, she didn't dare to expose it to her face, so she smiled and said: "Yes, it's not our fault. I didn't take care of the prince. Please calm down."
The old princess looked at her coldly: "Why is the prince angry so much, you say!"
Jiang Pianpian was extremely wronged on her face: "I originally prepared fresh pastries, but I didn't know why I would see the prince's thunderous hair as soon as I walked in. This...the guards outside can also testify."
Jiang Pianpian did not dare to speak, and of course the guards did not dare to speak.
When the old princess heard the words, her face lightened a little: "Is it because your majesty's errands were not done well?"
"Yes, didn't the prince have been competing with the Shangshu people about the Wangzhou robbers lately? It may be that he has worked so hard to get sick," Princess Qing said, turning around to ask the doctor, "The prince is here now. Ill, how long does it take to keep up before I can speak?"
"It's hard to say. Some people can speak within a month of a stroke, but some people can't speak in their entire life. I see that the prince can't move his whole body. It can be seen that he is extremely ill. Take care of it later. Just take care of it. , It will get better slowly." The doctor replied unhurriedly.
It may not get better in a lifetime, so what can the family do? The old princess's face turned pale.
Princess Qing was full of sorrows: "Mother, you'd better go back and rest first, don't delay your body."
"The prince has become like this, how can I sit still! Hey, the family is unfortunate, it is really unfortunate!" The old princess thumped the bedboard heavily, sat there and sighed for a long time, and finally was persuaded by Princess Qing Got out.
Jiang Pianpian stood still and didn't dare to move, just staring at Princess Qing.
The princess said lightly: "Today you are also frightened, go down first, I will have a great reward when I look back."
Jiang Pianpian's heart jumped and she hung her head quickly: "Yes."
After everyone left, Princess Qing sneered: "This is retribution!"
King Qing heard the truth in bed. He stared at the princess angrily. He couldn't say a word. He whimpered in his mouth. He obviously hated it to the extreme. He just kept the only movable left index finger hooked and hooked. The brocade was almost torn.
It is not surprising that Princess Qing would say this. For so many years, the prince has treated her without any kind of affection, even a minimum of respect. But as a child, it was not when he was gloating, Jiang Xiaolou whispered: "Mother, let the prince take care of his illness now."
Concubine Qing's tone was particularly indifferent: "Heal? I wish he would stay in bed like this for the rest of my life!" Then she walked to King Qing's side and said with cold eyes, "You didn't like my wife before, you were always right. I pick and choose, but now, I am the only one by your side. Isn't this what retribution is?"
If he just died like this, it would be great. Princess Qing took a deep breath, only to feel the pain in her chest, and she couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
King Qing kept moving his fingers and his eyes were bloodshot, but it was of no avail.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at Princess Qing and sighed softly.
Princess Qing said lightly: "Sigh, this is a good thing." She slowly turned her head, the golden hairpin in her hair was shining brightly, her eyes were full of indifference, "Come here, send the prince to my yard. ."
When King Qing was carried out, he still turned his head and stared at Jiang Xiaolou, refusing to close his eyes.
Princess Qing looked at his expression and sneered: "It was all made by him shamelessly. There are so many wives and concubines in the house. He is still not satisfied. He actually hit a child. This is God's punishment!"
Jiang Xiaolou took the hand of the princess and said softly and relievedly: "Mother, don't be angry."
"I'm not angry, but happy! That's okay, if he can't speak, he can't blame you at all, and you don't have to go." Princess Qing tightened her hand and immediately smiled.
Coming out of King Qing's courtyard, Jiang Xiaolou went to visit Wei Feng.
At this moment, Wei Feng had changed into clean clothes, and sat there listening to Xiaodie's remarks: "Will you go when King Qing asked you to go? You should call for help."
Chu Han leaned against the cabinet: "You are stupid, where is Prince Qing's mansion? Who will listen to him if he calls for help?"
Wei Feng just bowed his head and said nothing, Xiaodie seemed to be filled with indignation: "The prince is really too much. There are so many beauties around him that are not enough, and he actually attacked a boy! But I'm really worried now, in case he pursues it. This matter, the young lady will also be affected..."
Fluttershy spoke the truth, but it was obviously out of fashion, making people think she was selfish.
Chu Han had always been generous-minded and extremely righteous. Hearing these words, his face sank and said, "Is it because I was afraid of things and watched him be ruined by the prince?"
"When did I say such a thing, I asked the young lady to come back!" Xiaodie's face flushed red and hurriedly defended.
"The words are born from your heart, you are just worried about getting involved!" Chu Han did not show any face, and straightly broke through her words.
Fluttershy was startled, her face turned pale instantly. In fact, she loved Chu Han deeply in her heart, but only Li Xuening was in his eyes. She knew that she could not compare with others, so she kept suppressing herself. At this moment, she saw Chu Han berate herself like this for a young man. , Inevitably it was both wronged and sad, and the elm bump in my heart was so angry that I couldn't see my own mind at all, and couldn't help but said: "You can be proud of it, and the prince will take you to blame!"
Chu Han sneered, but his eyes became more indifferent. Of course he didn't find Xiaodie's mind. He only felt that this girl was too utilitarian. He didn't expect Wei Feng to be in crisis at all, and only worried that he would be implicated. If a person watches the humiliation of such a small boy, can he still be regarded as a person? If Jiang Xiaolou did nothing today, Chu Han would never continue to protect her. Jiang Xiaolou's revenge and hatred are reasonable, but if he doesn't save his life, he will be ruthless. Chu Han naturally has a scale in his heart.
Xiaodie's eyes were red with anger, and she was about to refute, but suddenly heard a voice from outside: "I won't ask any more."
Xiaodie was taken aback, and immediately turned her head. Jiang Xiaolou walked in slowly from the door, speaking in an exceptionally calm tone: "The prince has a stroke and can't say a word."
Xiaodie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, not only was she happy for the young lady, but also felt that Wei Feng was completely out of her clutches this time. But seeing Chu Han's face full of joy, there was a strange sourness in his heart. She glared at Chu Han, and walked to Jiang Xiaolou's side and said: "But no matter what, this kid has caused such a big disaster, he can't stay in the palace anymore! Miss, think of a way to return him to Miss An Right."
Of course Jiang Xiaolou thought the same way, but An Xiaoshao had said repeatedly that he must stay in the palace. Jiang Xiaolou glanced at the silent boy and asked softly, "What are your plans in the future?"
Wei Feng just stood up, Wu Zi knocked his head to Jiang Xiaolou, and walked out without saying a word. Chu Han hurriedly stopped him and said to Jiang Xiaolou: "Miss, are you trying to drive him away?"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were bright as a torch: "No, I'm not driving him away, I just need to know what he thinks."
When Wei Feng spoke, he was very serious, with his moving eyes, which made people feel compassionate unconsciously, but his expression was extremely stubborn: "Miss, I can't hurt you anymore, I'm sorry!" He insisted after speaking. When he was about to go outside, Chu Han held him tightly, his eyes were harsher than ever before: "Miss, are you going to watch him leave?"
Wei Feng forcefully broke away from Chu Han and ran out desperately, but his feet were nowhere comparable to Chu Han, and he was instantly subdued. Chu Han overwhelmed him to the ground, tried his best not to hurt him, but did not let him escape, and asked again: "Miss, you really don't care?"
The teenager almost felt it was hard to breathe, but just buried his head and refused to look up at anyone.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at him and said sharply: "Chu Han, his appearance will cause me a lot of trouble."
Chu Han couldn't deny this, because this child is so beautiful, such beauty has the power of moving, and it has the potential to destroy everything. Chu Han knew why Jiang Xiaolou came to Prince Qing's Mansion. How could she give up her previous plan because of the existence of such a young man?
All obstacles must be removed, not to mention just a teenager who has nothing to do with her.
Chu Han gritted his teeth: "Then I'd rather go with him!"
Fluttershy's heart moved, and her eyes instantly turned red.
Chu Han stood up, lifted Wei Feng up, held him and said, "Go!"
Wei Feng didn't move. He stared at Jiang Xiaolou, his gaze was constant, and then he seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly waved his hand to throw the porcelain bottle on the wooden stand next to it to the ground. Once the magnet was broken, it became a sharp weapon. The young man picked up a piece of porcelain at a lightning speed and slashed it at his face. Chu Han moved extremely fast and stopped his wrist in time. Unexpectedly, he used too hard, and a blood stain appeared on that white jade face, which almost cut through the left cheek, immediately destroying this beautiful face.
Jiang Xiaolou couldn't help but was stunned when she saw this. She didn't expect this young man to make such a decision. A strong man broke his wrist, and a child has such a determination that people cannot but admire. She immediately ordered: "Xiaodie, don't hesitate to get the medicine!"
Fluttershy woke up at this moment, no longer caring about other things, rushed out quickly, and soon took the medicine box. After a rush, and finally stopped the bleeding for Wei Feng, Xiaodie complained: "What do you mean, the young lady never asked you to disfigure your face, did you deliberately embarrass her!"
"At this point, you are still accusing him, is there any humanity?" Chu Han said hard.
Piff is not guilty of his crime. Although Wei Feng is taciturn, he is obedient and sensible, and has never caused any trouble to anyone. It is obviously a courage to celebrate the king, but Xiaodie blames an innocent child everywhere. How could Chu Han bear it easily?
Fluttershy was trained again, and her tears flowed out unconsciously. She dropped the medicine bottle in her hand and said angrily: "For a stranger, you would yell at me like this! Forget it, I won't be more in the future. Nosy!" After speaking, she turned her head and ran away.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaolou smiled faintly: "Brother Chu, why don't you want to look back at Xiaodie?"
"Miss, what are you talking about, Chu Han doesn't understand."
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the rough and perplexed man, and sighed softly. Chu Han didn't even notice Xiaodie's admiration for him, and the other party had clearly shown it. It's a pity that there is only one Xue Ning in Chu Han's heart, and he has never looked at Xiaodie directly. Jiang Xiaolou clearly said that it is useless, so he no longer cares about the matter between the two of them, and just said to Wei Feng: "From today you can learn martial arts with Brother Chu. In the future, if you want to leave the palace, everything will be respected. It will."
Wei Feng looked at Jiang Xiaolou quietly, a trace of tears slowly appeared in his eyes, but the tears in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He just solemnly knelt down and knocked three heads at Jiang Xiaolou. .
From this day on, Chu Han personally taught Wei Feng and martial arts. But Wei Feng is now thirteen years old, and his bones have initially grown. It is really troublesome to learn martial arts again, but Chu Han is determined to teach him. Wei Feng was also exceptionally tough, and he refused to say a half after a fall.
When Xiaodie passed the garden, she happened to see Chu Han teaching Wei Feng to practice the sword, and she couldn't help but snorted: "Miss, you seem to be cold-tempered on the surface, but your heart is too kind."
Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh, what do you say?"
"Wei Feng is just a stranger, who has no relatives with us, why do you want to take him in? Besides, he is from the Ziyihou Mansion, maybe a spy!" Xiaodie couldn't help but said.
Jiang Xiaolou fixedly looked at her, and couldn't help but smile: "Yes, maybe it's a spy."
"Miss, the maidservant is not joking with you, I am telling the truth!"
Jiang Xiaolou still smiled, looked at her earnestly and said: "Of course I know you are telling the truth."
Xiaodie blushed involuntarily: "If that's the case, why is Miss looking at me like this?"
"I look at you because I don't know you. Xiaodie, you used to be lively and always love to cause trouble, but now you have matured, I think you have seen many things, including emotional matters."
Xiaodie was startled, her expression was so depressed that she almost cried: "Miss, do you think I am jealous of him?"
Jiang Xiaolou narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "Chu Han just treats that kid as his younger brother, so why bother."
"It's not that I'm too careless, it's that this kid is too charming! You didn't see his eyes, let alone the look those guards looked at him! Miss, I have never seen such a beautiful person, he must It will cause trouble! Now his appearance has been ruined and he is so attractive, in case something happens in the future, it will be too late for the young lady to regret it!" Xiaodie couldn't wait to bite his teeth, and his tone became more excited.
"I know what you think, but if you force Wei Feng away, you will force Chu Han away." Jiang Xiaolou said sharply.
"Miss, where did I persecute him?! I think this kid is weird--" Xiaodie said anxiously.
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes are like transparent black glass, full of understanding and tolerance: "I know, I know."
"No, the young lady doesn't know anything, you are like that fool, you were deceived by him!" Xiaodie stomped angrily and ran away quickly.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at it from a distance, and did not say anything to stop him.
Xiaodie's behavior is actually no different from a jealous woman. She liked Chu Han too much, and Chu Han didn't respond to her at all, so she vented all her anger on an innocent teenager. Wei Feng's fault is that he was born too beautiful. It is not a mistake for a person to have beauty. His biggest mistake is his inability to protect himself.
Seeing Wei Feng like this, Jiang Xiaolou seemed to see himself in the past. Jiang Xiaolou looked at Wei Feng, dripping sweat dripping down his face, becoming more and more crystal clear. The horrible scar did not destroy his beauty, but gave a strange and charming temptation. No wonder such a beautiful person causes so much trouble...
When I returned at night, Xiaodie's eyes were still red, Jiang Xiaolou faintly closed the page and said, "Did you figure it out?"
"The servant girl figured it out." Xiaodie Weng replied.
"No, you didn't figure it out. If you really figured it out, you won't have just cried."
"Miss..." Xiaodie couldn't help but argue, "You don't know, those people outside are fascinated by Wei Feng, just because he gave birth to a particularly beautiful face, but he is a boy! Lian Chuhan The same is true. There are ten hours a day with Wei Feng, eating together, and going to bed together. The two are inseparable. If there is nothing between them, who would believe it!"
Jiang Xiaolou's face sank slightly, Xiaodie's heart was distorted by jealousy, she didn't like such Xiaodie.
Although Fluttershy is naive but not stupid, and occasionally complains but is not selfish, but today Fluttershy speaks against Wei Feng and does not hesitate to vilify. If Chu Han were really that kind of person, would Jiang Xiaolou still respect him so much?
"Xiaodie, have you forgotten what I told you? Feelings can't be forced. If you can't correct your mentality, then it is best not to meet with Chu Han from now on."
Xiaodie's heart trembled, and she quickly fell to her knees, her lips pale: "Miss, the maidservant knows wrong!"
The next day, Jiang Xiaolou recruited Chu Han and Wei Feng to her. She told her, "From today onwards, Wei Feng will be a book boy on the side of his deceased son. The son of the world is unique in painting and calligraphy. You can follow him to learn. Literacy."
"Yes, miss."
Wei Feng had no objections, and immediately agreed.
Chu Han frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "Miss, can I dare to ask, why are you doing this?"
Jiang Xiaolou said unhurriedly: "Wei Feng is only thirteen years old, and he still has a long way to go. It will be more beneficial for him to learn from the son."
"Miss, did Xiaodie say something in your ear? Don't believe her nonsense, she is so deceptive that she would doubt an innocent child!" Chu Han couldn't help but argue.
Jiang Xiaolou certainly knows that Xiaodie is jealous, but she is the handmaid close to him, and Weifeng is just a responsibility given to her by An Xiaoshao. Taking care of Weifeng is entrusted to her, and it does not mean that she is entrusted. We must wholeheartedly think about Wei Feng, she is willing to wrong this child, and does not want to wrong Xiaodie. Naturally, she clearly distinguished the differences between closeness and closeness.
Xiaodie heard it from the side, and she was naturally moved in her heart, but when she heard Chu Han even accusing herself, her pretty face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't say a word with her lips.
Chu Han said coldly: "Miss, even you will believe in such nonsense. It really disappoints me! Wei Feng, let's go!"
Unexpectedly, Wei Feng pushed away his hand, his eyes fixed on Jiang Xiaolou: "The young lady is my savior, and I will not leave. I am willing to obey the young lady's wishes and serve him there. "
Jiang Xiaolou nodded gently: "It's so good."
Chu Han suppressed his anger and left without looking back.
Upon seeing this, Xiaodie's fragile tears shed immediately.
Jiang Xiaolou's face was hidden in the shadows, unable to discern the slightest emotion, but his eyes always fell on Wei Feng.
This young man is so weak and beautiful, yet extremely tenacious and tough. What is his purpose for entering the Qing Palace? Is it really just to avoid disaster? Jiang Xiaolou is very good at prying people's hearts, but this time she can't see the slightest falsehood in Wei Feng's face and eyes. For a 13-year-old child, no matter how superb acting, it is impossible to perform to the end...
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