Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 815 Suspicion
Qing Shang smiled sweetly at her and said, "You run first."

Liandong nodded, and rushed into the rain curtain without saying a word.

Qing Shang looked at Liandong's newly changed clothes, and was soaked by the rain again in the blink of an eye, the sweet smile in his eyes deepened.

He suddenly turned around and stared at the gatekeeper who was closing the door, and called out sweetly. "Brother, do you have any extra oiled paper umbrellas?"

The boy who closed the door turned around, and faced Qingshang's sweet smile, he was stunned and blushed all of a sudden: "You...you wait, I'll help you get it."

"That's troublesome brother." Qing Shang's smile became even sweeter and flawless.

"Don't bother, don't bother!" The boy who was dazzled by the beauty rushed into the heavy rain, dazed by the call, and went to help her find the oil-paper umbrella.

The figure of the servant disappeared before his eyes, and the sweet smile on Qingshang's face restrained a bit, and the corners of his mouth turned into a full smirk.

She turned around triumphantly, but suddenly faced Qing Yi's cold and heartless face standing quietly behind her, she was startled.

Looking at Qingyi's drenched body, it was obvious that even in the storm, he still hid in the dark to protect Zhuo Nan, and did not leave without authorization.

He cried out distressedly: "Brother Qingyi, you see that you are completely soaked, go back to the house and change clothes!"

Qingyi looked at Qingshang coldly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the skirt of her back, and lifted her into the heavy rain with big strides.

Qing Shang froze for a moment, and was instantly awakened by the cold rain.

Clearly feeling the breathlessness of the neck being strangled by the skirt, but there is nowhere to focus on the feet, so he begged for mercy: "Brother Qingyi, I was wrong, I shouldn't have molested the gatekeeper just now."

"It's late." After Qingyi finished his answer coldly, Ren Qingshang didn't pay attention to her anymore.

The guard at the gate rushes back to the gate with an oil-paper umbrella, only to find that Qing Shang is nowhere to be found...

Mu Qiuyuan.

Sitting in front of the window, Qiu Shi watched the sudden downpour outside, turned her head to look at the servant girl Xiao An who was standing beside her and asked, "Young madam has returned home?"

Xiao An nodded her head.

Qiu Shi stared at the well-behaved Xiao Hui and asked again: "Can you find out why the fifth prince came to the door? Why did he leave in anger? Who is the woman kneeling at the gate? And why?"

Xiao Hui pondered for a while before replying: "Although you can enter and leave the East courtyard now, the Fifth Prince and the Eldest Prince are talking in his study, and the servants dare not come near, and they dare not ask the Steward Qing casually.

As for the woman kneeling outside the door, I heard that she used to be the servant girl next to the Young Madam.

When the eldest son learned that this person begged to see the young lady, he didn't even let her in through the gate.

As for the reason for asking to see the young lady, it is probably because of the urgent need for money in life. "

After hearing this, Qiu frowned dissatisfied, and after a moment of silence asked, "How is Yan'er today?"

Xiao An immediately replied: "Second Young Master is better than before, he is finally willing to eat something, he won't be drunk all day long."

Qiushi nodded in satisfaction. "He's completely given up, and he's starting to pull himself together." Staring at Xiao Hui, he said solemnly: "Tell me about the kitchen, the second young master can cook whatever he likes, and satisfy all his requirements. Only one point, once he steps into the east courtyard to find That lowly maidservant of the Green Steward, notify me immediately!"

"Yes."

Jinmoju.

As soon as Zhuo Nan stepped into the threshold of the room, he saw Jing Rong playing chess with himself, and looked up at her. "I'm back, I'm soaked all over, go take a shower quickly."

Zhuo Nan lowered his head and looked at himself. Although there was an oil-paper umbrella to block the rain, the rain was so heavy that his lower body was still wet from the rain.

The upper body is still dry, not as exaggerated as Jing Rong said, but the skirt is sticking to the legs, and it is really uncomfortable to be wet, and it is indeed time to take a bath.

"Then I'm going to take a bath." Zhuo Nan said to Jing Rong, turned around and walked out again.

Seeing the drenched butler Qing still guarding the door, he watched her and ordered: "You also go back to the room and change your clothes before serving."

"No." The green steward didn't hold up an oil-paper umbrella, and stepped into the heavy rain calmly.It was obviously raining heavily, and the raindrops hurt her face, but she looked indifferent as if she was walking on the clouds, walking at a leisurely pace.

Zhuo Nan stared at the disappearing back of Qing Steward, and sighed in his heart, Qing Steward can be a nun if he has a flat temperament, and he is not at all like a disciple of Xueshamen.Turn around and walk down the eaves to the bathroom next door.

Qian Momo and Qing Liu waited for her to take a bath.

Liandong came back one step late, and learned that Zhuo Nan had gone to take a bath and someone was waiting for her, so she picked up the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the corner, and went back to her own room to change clothes.After all, she was soaked all over!

Although she was a little surprised how Qingshang could run slower than her!

As for Qing Shang who was directly thrown back to her own room by Qing Yiti, he also left.

As soon as Qingshang returned to the room, he hurriedly put on the drenched dress and put on a dry one, and urged his inner strength to drive away the cold air that had invaded his body due to the rain, wrung out the blue silk and re-dressed it into a maid's bun.

I found an oil-paper umbrella in the huge floor-to-ceiling vase in the corner of the room, and took the umbrella to Jinmoju.

After closing the umbrella, he walked into the house, saw Jing Rong alone, and knelt down on one knee. "My lord, Madam met Belle again in the Zhuo Mansion today. Madam became suspicious and asked about the slaves on the way back to the mansion."

Jing Rong's chess gestures paused slightly, and continued to play chess, but asked without looking at Qing Shang, "How did you answer?"

"The servant girl told Madam that she wanted to know about the situation of Huang Xing and her husband's family. The servant girl could go and investigate immediately, but Madam stared at the servant girl for a while and did not give any order. Do you want to send someone to transfer Huang Xing, mother and son away immediately? ?”

Jing Rong picked up a sunspot and ate the white one, his lips curled slightly, "It's time."

Qingshang:? ? ? ? ? ?What does this mean, my lord? !Even if there is no explicit order, just pretend that she didn't ask!
Two quarters of an hour later, after taking a shower, Zhuo Nan came in from the door with wet black hair.He glanced at Qing Shang who was standing in the corner.

Qing Shang smiled sweetly at Zhuo Nan. "lady."

Zhuo Nan ignored her with a cold face, and continued to walk forward to face Jing Rong.

Seeing that he was still playing chess with himself, he stepped forward and looked down at the chess game on the table.

Ordinary people generally play games with left and right hands, and the most frequent game is draw.

But the chess game in front of her was in a one-sided situation, with the black pieces completely encircling the white pieces.

Zhuo Nan asked strangely: "You play with left and right hands, why is it that Bai Zi has no power to parry?"

When you play chess with yourself, whether you choose to play black or white chess, it is based on your own ideas, the bowl of water is even, and basically it will be a draw in the end.

It's a bit weird who would fall down like this chess game in front of me.

Jing Rong curled his lips slightly and looked at Zhuo Nan. "Heizi is naturally the deity, and Baizi is naturally an ant."

Zhuo Nan raised his eyebrows, reached out to pick up a white piece and dropped it on the board, disrupting the game immediately.Jing Rong originally regarded Bai Zi as the fifth prince and others to play chess with him, no wonder the chess game was overturned.

　PS: There may be four changes today... O(∩_∩)O~.I will be lazy tomorrow...o(╯□╰)o
　　
　
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