Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 73 You have fallen into my heart
  "Beisheng, I..." Lang Zhuo's throat rolled twice, but he didn't say anything after all.

Could he tell her that it was a temporary tactic to persuade her to stay?

Bei Sheng's back was straight, her eyes were red, and her lipstick was stained. She slowly lowered her curtain hat to cover her messy makeup.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Today's matter, students will just treat it as the result of adults' anger and will not take it seriously."

"If you are unable to get married for the time being, the student can also prescribe a dose of extremely cold cold medicine to calm your anger."

Every word of Beisheng's words was stabbing Lang Zhuo with a knife. He could endure the pain and ignore the other words, but her words, one by one, completely broke Lang Zhuo's heart.

"You and I are of the same generation!" Lang Zhuo grabbed Bei Sheng's shoulder, unaware that the injury on his shoulder and wrist had cracked again. Blood flowed down the sleeves of his robe and fell to the ground.

For the first time, he resented going to the Duke's Mansion to become a wife. The anger buried deep in his heart came to his compassionate eyes, and he said word by word: "I am only three years older than you. You are my master's nephew. You should call me the same as Nanyin." A brother!"

Beisheng was never a person who was led by others. She refuted sternly: "But I am not Xu Nanyin! My parents and uncle have no kindness to me in educating me. Students should study and be taught under the seat of adults. Being a teacher has nothing to do with your age! Once you are a teacher, you will be a teacher forever. Teachers and students have a great relationship. Sir, please respect yourself!"

"Teacher and student are respectful? Do I respect myself?" Lang Zhuo smiled to himself, let go of Bei Sheng, his long eyebrows trembled slightly, and said: "You ignored the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers and harmed King Leping. I thought you were a daring person, but you still did it Do you care about the relationship between teachers and students?"

"Zhuo has an unruly temperament, and everything he does for half his life is based on his heart. Now that you have fallen into my heart, there is no reason to let go."

Lang Zhuo's eyes were cold, and his two or three sentences were like iron chains and shackles, making Beisheng unable to breathe.

Tears suddenly filled her eyes and her body trembled.

As long as Lang Zhuo is a sage and scholar, an assistant to the emperor, and a teacher to the prince, who would have thought that the famous Lang Zhuo would have a crazy, paranoid and terrifying side.

"What a madman!"

Bei Sheng glared at him angrily, her big tears falling on the gauze curtain hanging down from the curtain, and she just stepped up and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Lang Zhuo turned around and watched Bei Sheng leave with deep eyes. Her sweet lipstick was still stained on his lips, and the warmth and softness just now still had an aftertaste on his lips.

Thinking back to how I expressed my feelings just now, it felt like the big stone had finally fallen to the ground. After taking a long breath, I laughed out loud.

After coming out of the alley, Bei Sheng's tight strings relaxed, and his steps staggered a little.

The streets were extremely noisy, but Beisheng seemed to be in an empty valley, and the silence was heart-stopping.

She couldn't hear anything, couldn't feel anything, and just wandered aimlessly. The only thing she could hear was her heartbeat and the pulse in her brain, which was very clear and even bulging with pain, as if she was about to explode.

What exactly does Lang Zhuo admire about her?
  He knew all the secrets she had, shouldn't he avoid her?

Isn't he afraid that if he offends her, she will quietly give him a dose of poison like she did to King Leping and make him return to the west?

Ah! He didn't know how sinister her methods were, so he was so reckless! Otherwise, how dare you?
  If Lang Zhuo becomes a stumbling block in her pursuit of freedom, she can still deal with him!

Never tolerate.

Orfeng wanted to throw Hongzhu outside the city, preferably into a ravine, so that she would never find her way back to the capital.

Fortunately, with Yan Qing's persuasion, the two of them threw the red beads in a secluded place not far from Anguo's mansion.

When we drove the carriage to that alley again, we picked up Lu Zhu again halfway.

When they arrived at the alley, Zhiro Takuo was standing with his back turned, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Xu Beisheng's whereabouts were nowhere to be seen. The Xu family's carriage stood alone deep in the alley, its horse pawing impatiently.

A bad premonition flashed through Orfeng's heart, and he jumped out of the car in a hurry. Only when he caught up to him did he see that half of Lang Zhuo's sleeves were stained with blood, dripping to the ground. Lang Zhuo just hung his arms like that, with no intention of stopping the bleeding.

Orfeng was shocked!
  After being startled for a moment, he immediately lifted up Lang Zhuo's bleeding hand and said, "What did you do, sir?"

"Where's our girl?"

Yan Qing and Lu Zhu also ran over. Lu Zhu passed by Lang Zhuo's side and deliberately lifted the curtain of the Xu family's carriage. There was no one inside.

Lu Zhu turned around and looked at Lang Zhuo angrily, "Where is my girl? Isn't she with the adults?"

"He left alone." Lang Zhuo smiled faintly, and as his lips moved, the eye-catching lipstick fell into Lu Zhu's eyes.

That is exactly the color of the lipstick used by the second girl. It was mixed by the second girl herself using medicinal materials and flower petals. Luzhu is very familiar with it!

In an instant, she realized what Mr. Lang had done to the second girl, and even Yan Qing noticed something was wrong.

Orfeng looked at Lang Zhuo and then at Luzhu, who looked like he was about to eat someone. He lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to say anything.

He was the cause of today's trouble, so he shouldn't have taken it upon himself to bring Mr. Lang to Miss Xu Er, nor should he have taken it upon himself to knock out Hongzhu, giving him a chance to be alone with Miss Xu Er.

It's too late to regret now.

Yan Qing pulled Lu Zhu's sleeve and whispered, "Let's go, it's important to find the second girl."

After giving a slight salute to Lang Zhuo, he forced Lu Zhu into the carriage, drove the horse out of the alley, and headed all the way to Duke Anguo's Mansion.

The two prayed wholeheartedly that the second girl would return to the house safely.

Beisheng did not go back home. He had some thoughts while wandering around, and then turned around and went to a teahouse opened by Yan Mo in the capital.

There are three large gilt characters on the door plaque: Eryatang, and there is another big word "tea" on the flag fluttering in the wind.

There was also the sound of clanging pianos in the hall, and instead of smelling the fragrance of tea, a faint scent of sandalwood lingered in the air.

After Yan Mo made money from King Leping, he asked his men to buy this large shop in the best location in Beijing. During the days when he "escaped", he did not delay the grand decoration of Erya Hall.

He also spent a lot of money to invite an actor to sit in the middle of the hall and play the piano at different times to entertain the guests. There was an incense burner on the small table next to the piano, and wisps of green smoke floated out from the hollow gaps in the incense burner.

He started out as a tea seller, so naturally he still does his old job, but there is no new tea this year, and all the tea sold is old tea from last year.

Drinking tea is also an arty thing. Only expensive ones are sold in Eryatang, not the right ones.

Regardless of the tea grown in the south or the tea grown in the north, no matter how it tastes, as long as it tastes good, it can be sold at a good price in Yan Mo's hands.

Yan Mo was sitting on one side, listening to the performer's playing, and reading through a book of "The Book of Tea".

Suddenly I felt someone coming in at the door. I looked up and saw a woman wearing a curtain hat. I was stunned for a moment and knew who it was.

He just flipped through the "Tea Sutra" gently, stood up and said, "Young lady is such a rare visitor, come and sit upstairs."

He knew in his heart that Beisheng would not come to him easily. Since he came alone, there must be something important.

After greeting the boy, he stared at the front hall and led Bei Sheng upstairs.

　The previous chapter has been blocked and is awaiting manual review.

　　
  　
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