The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 277

A very light light fell on the face of the woman on the bed. She was resting on a soft red pillow and covered with a newlywed brocade quilt. The thick red color represented the good news that they finally became husband and wife.

However, when the woman looked closely, she was a little strange.

Her complexion was that kind of excessively pale, without any trace of blood, she just lay down so quietly, and after a while, she never turned over or made a small movement, her eyes were tightly closed, her hands were hanging by her sides, With a peaceful face.

It's the third day.

In the eyes he stared at her, there was still a touch of tenderness, even though she was asleep and couldn't see his expression, but he was still the same.

"I'll come back as soon as I go. I always repeat the same old tune. Don't worry."

After he said this, he turned around silently, closed the door tightly, and looked calm.

The man walked into the hall, and sitting in the middle was a white-haired old man. Although he was only fifty years old, he looked old.

The man nodded and spoke. "father."

When the master of the Lu family saw his son leaving the room, his face finally changed, and he smiled and ordered that he wanted to match the couple in front of him. "Qingyang, Miss Jin happened to be passing by, so she came in for a meal. You can accompany her to the yard. When the time comes, come and have dinner together."

"No, I'm going to accompany Zijuan right away." Lu Qingyang shook his head with a calm expression, and there was no embarrassing perfunctory on his slightly haggard face.

He refused, without any room for tact.

When the woman with a slight smile heard the words, her face changed suddenly. She never thought that he would be willing to look at her directly, but her heart was full of resistance.

"Do you still see me as a father?" The master of the Lu family slapped the table heavily, already offended, the son he valued the most these days, just to take care of his wife.

Of course it is okay to take care of him, but it is necessary for him to bear all the burden?Although the Lu family is not big, it still has more than enough servants. Why should a big man take care of such trivial things as washing up?

Of course it is good to value love and righteousness, but the master of the Lu family feels that as the eldest son, he must also think about the family property, and must not be selfish, not to mention that he has already made concessions and let the sick and weak Zicuckoo come in, and his son should be like that. He wants to take care of the family affairs, how can he be like a worthless guy who always stays in the new house?

He is not young, and he has shown extraordinary abilities in the mall in the past, why is it that he can't do anything now?

Lu Qingyang held his breath and did not bend his back. Although he was very calm and calm, his momentum was not overwhelmed by the angry master.

"It's precisely because I don't want my father's reputation to be ruined in my hands, that's why I didn't change my mind and change my mind." He said calmly, looking directly at the man opposite.

The master of the Lu family was so angry that he couldn't speak. He wanted to secretly match his son and Miss Jin's tacit understanding, not out of greed, but just hoped that there would be a well-educated woman who could pass on incense to the Lu family.Miss Jin, who has never left the cabinet, has a good impression of her son and does not reject his arrangement. Why does this stupid son refuse?Even if Zijuan is still there, and Zijuan is gone in the future, can't someone take the position of this young lady?

He really couldn't figure out why his son was usually very shrewd, but now he was as useless and hopeless as a stupid piece of wood.

"Are you dissatisfied with me?" The woman sitting on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"I can't accommodate a second woman in my heart. If I perfunctory you today and give you hope, I will be harming you." He smiled, his eyes were clear, and there were no complicated emotions.

She nodded slightly, stood up, said goodbye to Master Lu, and left without looking back.

"Father." Lu Qingyang didn't intend to keep Miss Jin, but just looked at the pale old man with an indifferent expression.

"Don't call me." Master Lu shouted bitterly, without looking him in the eye.

Lu Qingyang's face lost the expression that ordinary people should have, making it difficult to see clearly whether he was happy or sad when he said these words. "I know what you're worried about. You worry about when Zicuckoo really can't make it through. You hope I don't have to be alone forever."

When Master Lu heard this, his temper became even worse, pointing at his son and yelling at him. "You know why you have to reject Miss Jin again? Did I tell you to get married now? Did I tell Zijuan to know about it now? You married Zijuan against all odds and made her happy. Treat her very well. Now she is an upright young lady, and no concubine is competing with her. I think the Lu family has done the best in this respect. Tell me, it's me who made things difficult for Zijuan, or you Mother has seen Zicuckoo's face!"

"I have always wanted to repay the kindness of my parents." Lu Qingyang's eyes flashed a tangled look, which was extremely complicated.

The master was silent for a long time before speaking again. "It's good to know, don't lose your temper again, as long as Zijuan hasn't been wronged before she was alive, wouldn't it be fine? If you make things difficult for yourself and us, you are actually making things difficult for Zijuan. Can't bear it?"

"I understand the truth, I need some time." Lu Qingyang smiled faintly, but the smile was fleeting and pale.There seems to be a touch of sadness, hidden in a deep, deep place.

The master stood up, walked in front of Lu Qingyang, stared into his eyes, "Well, since you said so, I won't force you anymore, I certainly hope Zijuan's health can get better, and I will spare no expense Hire her the best doctor in the city, but if we have done everything and there is still nothing to do one day, you have to accept your fate, cheer me up, and take over the property in my hand."

"The Lu family's property is in father's hands, and they have already done very well. Moreover, Sanmei is also very good at business." But he didn't immediately agree, and this attitude of following the crowd made Master Lu frown again.

Master Lu looked at him coldly, and continued disapprovingly. "No matter how well your sister does, she's just a girl. Don't tell me she won't get married in another year or two? You don't want to live like this. I know that you have been in the Su family all this time, helping Miss Su to be the homemaker. Lord, many people have said that you have done a great job."

"So dad knows." Lu Qingyang's eyes flickered, but he didn't show too much surprise.

The master snorted coldly: "Do you still expect me not to know where my only son is? What kind of life do you live? I don't object to you being in the Su family. After all, Master Su has shown kindness to the Lu family, and also I have a supportive relationship with my father. He left you to help Miss Su consolidate her power. This is a good job and should be done. That's why I haven't asked my servant to urge you to go home this year. For Master Su's sake."

"Now she can completely be on her own." When talking about that woman, a soft color appeared in Lu Qingyang's eyes. That woman is a woman who distinguishes between love and hate, public and private, and he made mistakes first. No, maybe it was him. He wasn't good enough for her in the first place, so he couldn't talk about letting her down.

Although the woman didn't want to admit that she was kind, he knew that she had a soft heart, and he knew it.And he is a sinner in front of her.

"Although my father is here in Tongcheng, I have heard of her name. It is said that Miss Su is not only beautiful, but also intelligent and virtuous. I used to think that you stayed with her for so long because of The reason for her..." Master Lu did not intend to let his son go, and probed.

"I don't have any affection for her, and I dare not have any." Lu Qingyang said it lightly.

After a short period of silence, Master Lu let out a long sigh of relief: "Forget it, I also think that the Lu family can't reach the top. Now that this matter has come to an end, Dad won't force you any more. You just need to cheer me up." Wake up, Zijuan has been married for many days, you should go to the shop to prepare."

He was silent, neither agreed nor vetoed. Master Lu gave him a glare. Although he hated iron, he still pinned his hopes on him.

Candles flickered.

Mottled light and shadow fell on Lu Qingyang's eyes. He sat on the edge of the bed, holding the little hand of the woman, and was too quiet.

When he talks to her, he gets no response.

That's because she's gone.

Been walking for days.

Throat, a fishy smell suddenly gushed out.He stared at her eyebrows and eyes carefully, worshiped her thin face with his palms, his eyes were filled with gentle light, and said softly.

"You said that if you don't get sick, you will look better if you are fatter. Now you finally don't have to endure pain."

He knew what he was doing, and because he knew, it hurt even more.

Maybe he should be crazy, maybe he hasn't, and he is still sane and sober.

"I made it clear to my dad that he won't arrange for me to meet other women anymore. I know you will have a hard time. You've decided on someone for the rest of your life, and you won't look back..."

He brushed her long hair lightly, but a strand of black hair fell silently, his eyes became hot, and his heart felt a sharp pain.

It turns out that facing a person's death is such a feeling that life is worse than death, such a pain that cannot be forgotten all the time.

"I don't want your ashes to dust, dust to dust, your nature likes to be clean, you probably don't like that way." Lu Qingyang sighed softly, put her hair in the cloth bag, put her down gently, and took her place Pulling up the silk quilt on her body, she continued slowly. "So, let me keep you for a few more days, okay?"

A thick dark red liquid slid down from Lu Qingyang's nasal cavity. He didn't reach out to wipe it off, and let it stain the neck of the azalea's white silk red. Then, blood began to drip from the corners of his lips...

Preserving the poisonous fragrance of her corpse, eroding him mercilessly, strangling his internal organs, but he still breathed it, whether it was poison or fragrance, he didn't care.

(End of this chapter)