Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait
Chapter 113 Dinner
Chapter 113 Dinner
Jing Chun was working as a painter in Jingzhao Mansion as usual, but Zhang Ruolian was not here these days, and there were no cases, so Jing Chun was quite free.
On this day, Liang Lingshu suddenly came to Jingzhao Mansion to look for Jing Chun. Liang Lingshu was already pregnant and seemed a little heavy when she walked.
Jing Chun's originally dull expression was suddenly burned by the arrival of Liang Lingshu. He was quite surprised by Liang Lingshu's arrival. Before Jing Chun could ask the reason, Liang Lingshu took the lead and said, "Well painter, you can have lunch today." Already?"
Jing Chun glanced at the sky, it's not time for lunch yet?
"not yet."
"Today, I'll invite the well worker to have a meal." Liang Lingshu patted her chest and assured her, "I've already decided on the location."
Just for lunch?
Jing Chun didn't know what Liang Lingshu's intentions were, but it seemed that since Liang Lingshu got married, her temper seemed to be more easy-going than before in the boudoir.
Jing Chun also wanted to change his mood. It wouldn't be a bad thing to socialize with more people, so he agreed.
Liang Lingshu brought Jing Chun to a restaurant, and the waiter saw Liang Lingshu respectfully called Miss.
Liang Lingshu took Jing Chun up to the second floor. After a while, the waiter brought all the dishes.
There are many kinds of dishes here, and they are expensive at first glance, even if Liang Lingshu wants to invite Jing Chun to dinner, she doesn't have to eat such good things, besides, these things are enough for seven or eight people.
Jing Chun couldn't help but doubt the purpose of Liang Lingshu greeting him for dinner, and looked at Liang Lingshu again. Based on her current appearance, she didn't look like she was seeking "legal aid" during pregnancy.
"Well painter, don't be stunned, the dishes are going to be cold."
Jing Chun put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Madam He wants to discuss something with me? I don't understand what you said, I don't dare to move my chopsticks."
Liang Lingshu was also a little embarrassed, and after a long silence, she opened her mouth and said, "Does the worker have someone he likes?"
Jing Chun shook her head, how could she have anyone she admired?
Seeing this, Liang Lingshu's eyebrows were filled with joy, "I have an elder brother who is 25 years old and not yet married. One day, I told him that after you rescued Yue An in Jingzhao Mansion, he wanted to meet you..."
Jing Chun smiled bitterly. If Liang Lingshu knew that she was married, she would be embarrassed enough to buy a villa.
"Don't worry, worker, my elder brother won't come over this time. I'm just trying to find out what you think. If we don't meet again, I'll explain it to him."
Jing Chun can't tell the fact that he is married, and just now he said that he has no one in mind, how can Jing Chun find a reason?
However, Jing Chun thought about it, and felt that it was not something shameful that he didn't want to get married, so he simply said directly: "I have no plans to get married."
And her marriage with Jiang Hejin was just an accident, even if it happened, it would be nothing more than a name.
"Well Painter, why don't you take a look at my brother's portrait first? Maybe you will change your mind after meeting him?"
As Liang Lingshu spoke, she was about to take out the portrait she had prepared.
Jing Chun stopped and said, "No need."
Liang Lingshu was also taken aback, her voice was actually aggrieved, and she asked, "Is the well worker angry?"
Is this a symptom of sensitivity and paranoia during pregnancy?
Jing Chun immediately put on a smile and said nicely: "It's nothing, why should I be angry? I had no intention of getting married in the first place."
"Really?"
Jing Chun affirmed: "Really."
Looking at the dishes in front of him, Jing Chun felt that he might not be able to eat any more, but fortunately Liang Lingshu said it before the meal, if he said it after the meal, Jing Chun might have to spit it out.
"There is still something to do in the Jingzhao Mansion. I will invite Mrs. He to drink tea another day."
As soon as Jing Chun got up, he heard a scream from the back kitchen, "Dead baby——"
Jing Chun didn't have time to think too much, looking at the pregnant Liang Lingshu in front of her, she settled down first, "Don't go down, I'll go and see what happened."
Liang Lingshu also had a frightened expression on her face. She listened carefully to the cry just now, and remembered Jing Chun's instructions, so she only took it with her on the second floor.
When he got downstairs, Jing Chun squeezed through the crowd, and a baby appeared in a wooden basin that was two feet wide. There was pork floating next to him, and beside him was the kitchen servant who had already collapsed and was stunned.
It was noisy all around, and the people in the back kitchen couldn't avoid it.
"Go and call the officials." Jing Chun pointed out a waiter.
Seeing that the man didn't move, Jing Chun's voice became louder, "Go and call the officials over!"
Hearing this, Xiaoer finally realized it, and Sa Yazi went to Jingzhao Mansion to call someone.
Jing Chun looked at an elderly man in the back kitchen, who seemed to be the chef of this restaurant, and said: "Nowadays, there are murder cases in restaurants, and the people present are both witnesses and suspects. Please call me for help." People control all exits, and you must not leave the restaurant until the people from Jingzhao Mansion arrive."
Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied and said, "Who are you? Why don't you let us go out?"
Jing Chun took out the token of Jingzhao Mansion, "I am a painter from Jingzhao Mansion, and you must not leave the restaurant until people from Jingzhao Mansion come."
When everyone saw that it was Jingzhao Mansion and knew that it was a more authoritative organization, they simply shut up and waited for people from Jingzhao Mansion to come over.
Jing Chun squatted next to the wooden basin. The baby was still covered in blood, its head was facing down, and its body was still curled up in the mother's body, which meant that the baby here was still newly born.
"Bring me a clean white cloth, please."
The people in the back kitchen were still a little dazed. Although they knew Jingchun's identity, the painters were painters, not painters, so they didn't know about the autopsy, so they didn't dare to take any action.
At this time, a young man wearing a brown robe walked out of the crowd, with some interest in his eyes. He stopped the cook who was sitting on the ground and said, "Ah Shan, bring a clean white cloth to Miss Jing."
Jing Chun unconsciously raised his head to look at the young man, unexpectedly he knew his surname was Jing.
Ah Shan also came to his senses, and his mind cleared up a lot, "Boss Liang, I'll do it now."
Boss Liang, surnamed Liang?Could it be...
Jing Chun had already guessed all kinds of things in his mind, if the waiter in this restaurant could be called Miss Liang Lingshu, then the owner of this restaurant must have something to do with the surname Liang.
Ah Shan fetched the white cloth that he felt, Jing Chun casually took a clean colander, fished out the dead baby steadily, and put it on the white cloth.
Jing Chun rummaged through the barrel again and found half of the umbilical cord, which he also placed on the white cloth.
The livid corpse was already a little white, and the white cloth was gradually soaked with blood. Some of it was the blood stains of the pork in the tub, and some of it was the blood of the dead baby when he was just born.
Everyone looked at it and avoided it. For a while, the lobby was in chaos again, and the sound was even more noisy.
Jing Chun kindly reminded a cook next to him, "Madam He's still upstairs. She's still pregnant. She won't be able to see this kind of thing. Please talk to your boss. I'm afraid it's difficult to go out now. Find someone." Let’s settle down Mrs. He in a cleaner place first.”
Liang Zijun was still looking at the diners in the front hall, and when the cook said that, he remembered Liang Lingshu upstairs, and felt that Jing Chun was a thoughtful person.
Liang Zijun then summoned a waiter: "Call a steady cook to go upstairs. It's not appropriate to talk about today's matter in Lingshu's ears. Soothe her first, and wait for the people from Jingzhao Mansion to come, and then send the lady to the house." Send it back."
(End of this chapter)
Jing Chun was working as a painter in Jingzhao Mansion as usual, but Zhang Ruolian was not here these days, and there were no cases, so Jing Chun was quite free.
On this day, Liang Lingshu suddenly came to Jingzhao Mansion to look for Jing Chun. Liang Lingshu was already pregnant and seemed a little heavy when she walked.
Jing Chun's originally dull expression was suddenly burned by the arrival of Liang Lingshu. He was quite surprised by Liang Lingshu's arrival. Before Jing Chun could ask the reason, Liang Lingshu took the lead and said, "Well painter, you can have lunch today." Already?"
Jing Chun glanced at the sky, it's not time for lunch yet?
"not yet."
"Today, I'll invite the well worker to have a meal." Liang Lingshu patted her chest and assured her, "I've already decided on the location."
Just for lunch?
Jing Chun didn't know what Liang Lingshu's intentions were, but it seemed that since Liang Lingshu got married, her temper seemed to be more easy-going than before in the boudoir.
Jing Chun also wanted to change his mood. It wouldn't be a bad thing to socialize with more people, so he agreed.
Liang Lingshu brought Jing Chun to a restaurant, and the waiter saw Liang Lingshu respectfully called Miss.
Liang Lingshu took Jing Chun up to the second floor. After a while, the waiter brought all the dishes.
There are many kinds of dishes here, and they are expensive at first glance, even if Liang Lingshu wants to invite Jing Chun to dinner, she doesn't have to eat such good things, besides, these things are enough for seven or eight people.
Jing Chun couldn't help but doubt the purpose of Liang Lingshu greeting him for dinner, and looked at Liang Lingshu again. Based on her current appearance, she didn't look like she was seeking "legal aid" during pregnancy.
"Well painter, don't be stunned, the dishes are going to be cold."
Jing Chun put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Madam He wants to discuss something with me? I don't understand what you said, I don't dare to move my chopsticks."
Liang Lingshu was also a little embarrassed, and after a long silence, she opened her mouth and said, "Does the worker have someone he likes?"
Jing Chun shook her head, how could she have anyone she admired?
Seeing this, Liang Lingshu's eyebrows were filled with joy, "I have an elder brother who is 25 years old and not yet married. One day, I told him that after you rescued Yue An in Jingzhao Mansion, he wanted to meet you..."
Jing Chun smiled bitterly. If Liang Lingshu knew that she was married, she would be embarrassed enough to buy a villa.
"Don't worry, worker, my elder brother won't come over this time. I'm just trying to find out what you think. If we don't meet again, I'll explain it to him."
Jing Chun can't tell the fact that he is married, and just now he said that he has no one in mind, how can Jing Chun find a reason?
However, Jing Chun thought about it, and felt that it was not something shameful that he didn't want to get married, so he simply said directly: "I have no plans to get married."
And her marriage with Jiang Hejin was just an accident, even if it happened, it would be nothing more than a name.
"Well Painter, why don't you take a look at my brother's portrait first? Maybe you will change your mind after meeting him?"
As Liang Lingshu spoke, she was about to take out the portrait she had prepared.
Jing Chun stopped and said, "No need."
Liang Lingshu was also taken aback, her voice was actually aggrieved, and she asked, "Is the well worker angry?"
Is this a symptom of sensitivity and paranoia during pregnancy?
Jing Chun immediately put on a smile and said nicely: "It's nothing, why should I be angry? I had no intention of getting married in the first place."
"Really?"
Jing Chun affirmed: "Really."
Looking at the dishes in front of him, Jing Chun felt that he might not be able to eat any more, but fortunately Liang Lingshu said it before the meal, if he said it after the meal, Jing Chun might have to spit it out.
"There is still something to do in the Jingzhao Mansion. I will invite Mrs. He to drink tea another day."
As soon as Jing Chun got up, he heard a scream from the back kitchen, "Dead baby——"
Jing Chun didn't have time to think too much, looking at the pregnant Liang Lingshu in front of her, she settled down first, "Don't go down, I'll go and see what happened."
Liang Lingshu also had a frightened expression on her face. She listened carefully to the cry just now, and remembered Jing Chun's instructions, so she only took it with her on the second floor.
When he got downstairs, Jing Chun squeezed through the crowd, and a baby appeared in a wooden basin that was two feet wide. There was pork floating next to him, and beside him was the kitchen servant who had already collapsed and was stunned.
It was noisy all around, and the people in the back kitchen couldn't avoid it.
"Go and call the officials." Jing Chun pointed out a waiter.
Seeing that the man didn't move, Jing Chun's voice became louder, "Go and call the officials over!"
Hearing this, Xiaoer finally realized it, and Sa Yazi went to Jingzhao Mansion to call someone.
Jing Chun looked at an elderly man in the back kitchen, who seemed to be the chef of this restaurant, and said: "Nowadays, there are murder cases in restaurants, and the people present are both witnesses and suspects. Please call me for help." People control all exits, and you must not leave the restaurant until the people from Jingzhao Mansion arrive."
Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied and said, "Who are you? Why don't you let us go out?"
Jing Chun took out the token of Jingzhao Mansion, "I am a painter from Jingzhao Mansion, and you must not leave the restaurant until people from Jingzhao Mansion come."
When everyone saw that it was Jingzhao Mansion and knew that it was a more authoritative organization, they simply shut up and waited for people from Jingzhao Mansion to come over.
Jing Chun squatted next to the wooden basin. The baby was still covered in blood, its head was facing down, and its body was still curled up in the mother's body, which meant that the baby here was still newly born.
"Bring me a clean white cloth, please."
The people in the back kitchen were still a little dazed. Although they knew Jingchun's identity, the painters were painters, not painters, so they didn't know about the autopsy, so they didn't dare to take any action.
At this time, a young man wearing a brown robe walked out of the crowd, with some interest in his eyes. He stopped the cook who was sitting on the ground and said, "Ah Shan, bring a clean white cloth to Miss Jing."
Jing Chun unconsciously raised his head to look at the young man, unexpectedly he knew his surname was Jing.
Ah Shan also came to his senses, and his mind cleared up a lot, "Boss Liang, I'll do it now."
Boss Liang, surnamed Liang?Could it be...
Jing Chun had already guessed all kinds of things in his mind, if the waiter in this restaurant could be called Miss Liang Lingshu, then the owner of this restaurant must have something to do with the surname Liang.
Ah Shan fetched the white cloth that he felt, Jing Chun casually took a clean colander, fished out the dead baby steadily, and put it on the white cloth.
Jing Chun rummaged through the barrel again and found half of the umbilical cord, which he also placed on the white cloth.
The livid corpse was already a little white, and the white cloth was gradually soaked with blood. Some of it was the blood stains of the pork in the tub, and some of it was the blood of the dead baby when he was just born.
Everyone looked at it and avoided it. For a while, the lobby was in chaos again, and the sound was even more noisy.
Jing Chun kindly reminded a cook next to him, "Madam He's still upstairs. She's still pregnant. She won't be able to see this kind of thing. Please talk to your boss. I'm afraid it's difficult to go out now. Find someone." Let’s settle down Mrs. He in a cleaner place first.”
Liang Zijun was still looking at the diners in the front hall, and when the cook said that, he remembered Liang Lingshu upstairs, and felt that Jing Chun was a thoughtful person.
Liang Zijun then summoned a waiter: "Call a steady cook to go upstairs. It's not appropriate to talk about today's matter in Lingshu's ears. Soothe her first, and wait for the people from Jingzhao Mansion to come, and then send the lady to the house." Send it back."
(End of this chapter)
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