Concubine Jinghua: The black-bellied prince, please stay here

Chapter 24

Fang Chuchu's heart cooled down inch by inch, she raised her head blankly, and looked at Ye Chenshuo's deep eyes.

His eyes were cold, piercingly cold.

She knew that what he said was definitely not a joke.

It is very common in this society to buy and sell a cheap maid at will.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that her chest was pressed by a stone and she couldn't breathe.

She is a selfish person, even if Ye Chenshuo threatens her with Fang Fugui's family members, she will not compromise.

But now... with her fan-shaped eyelashes drooping, even though she is unclean now, she still doesn't want to go to a place like Goulan Courtyard and live a life of a pillow with jade arms and thousands of people.

Ye Chenshuo sneered, closed his hands and let go of Fang Chuchu's chin, and said sarcastically, "You are really a selfish woman. You were not afraid of my king threatening you with the lives of Fang's family a few times ago. Now that you are Compromise on something. I thought you would grit your teeth and be a chaste and strong woman."

Fang Chuchu knew that he was mocking her, so she looked at Ye Chenshuo without blinking, and murmured, "If someone hit you on the left cheek, what would you do? Face your right cheek and let him continue Hit? Or give him a slap in return?"

"Hmph! Why do you ask this?" Ye Chenshuo sneered and asked with a sharp voice.

"My lord, this servant is just a metaphor, and you are already angry. If someone really slaps you, then the person who slapped you will definitely suffer. In the same way, although the servant belongs to the Fang family Miss, but the servant has also worked as a handyman in the Fang family for more than ten years. These days, a helper is hired, and he has to take care of food, drink, housing and monthly salary. Then, since the servant has left the Fang family now , Is it still necessary for the servants to take care of Fang’s family’s life and death? Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? You have noble sentiments, so why are you threatening to sell your servants into a brothel?”

Uh, Ye Chenshuo choked on Fang Chuchu's words.

Yes, to repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue.

He also sent someone to investigate her life in Fang's house beforehand, and Fang Chuchu seemed to be living in a really miserable life.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Chuchu struggled a little in her heart, and continued to speak provocatively, "Yes, the slave is a selfish person. The slave only thinks of herself. If the prince really looks down on the slave, he can send the slave away. far away, so that you will be pure and never see slaves again."

Ye Chenshuo squinted his eyes, and gave Fang Chuchu a sidelong glance, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Want to drive him away?Her wishful thinking was quite loud.

But, he doesn't like her.

She reached out and pulled Fang Chuchu into his arms again.

This night, no matter what, he would not let her escape again.

But in the next second, she felt the boundless darkness attacking her, her mind became more and more dizzy, and it was even difficult to breathe.

Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the sheets.

"Qianqian..." Ye Chenshuo, who was on his body, bit her earlobe and called out affectionately.Fang Chuchu's body froze, and her moist eyes darkened a lot.

Ye Chenshuo finished what he was supposed to do, and after a short rest, he indifferently got up from Fang Chuchu's body, and his dark eyes stayed on Fang Chuchu's body for a few seconds.

The long eyelashes, like thin and light butterfly wings, are beautiful without blinking; the soft and sexy lips are slightly pursed, and they are moving without saying a word; Her now exposed white jade skin, all of this is so beautiful.

It's just... no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a substitute for Qianqian.

The irritability in my heart surged like a boundless wave.Ye Chenshuo felt that his breathing became more and more difficult.When he walked into this room tonight, his heart was full of his cousin Liu Qianqian.

He hated this feeling, so he would lie next to her ear just now, deliberately biting her ear and calling his cousin's name.His move was to prove to Fang Chuchu Qianqian's position in his heart, but why didn't he prove it to himself?

"Dong dong..."

It was not too late or too late, and someone knocked on the door at this time.

"Who is it!" Ye Chenshuo was feeling irritable, and the words he yelled contained a bit of anger.

"My lord..." There was silence at the door, but soon a low female voice sounded.

Ye Chenshuo listened carefully, the voice was Chun Miao, Qianqian's maid.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he straightened his clothes, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and sure enough there was Chun Miao standing at the door, "What's the matter?" Ye Chenshuo asked with a frown.

It was so late, if Chun Miao could come to him, there must be something important.The most likely thing is that Qianqian's illness may have occurred again.

Chun Miao sneaked her eyes along the half-hidden door, and seeing the messy sheets, she was sure that Ye Chenshuo had already done business.She blinked her eyes, her expression immediately changed to a sad one, and she said worriedly, "My lord, Miss Qianqian is gone."

"What?" Ye Chenshuo's pupils shrank in shock.

"Miss Qianqian said tonight that she wanted to copy the "Diamond Sutra" for you, my lord. After writing some, Miss Qianqian felt unwell, so she...she let the servant take a coat and accompany her out. Halfway, The maidservant left because of something, and when she came back, Miss Qianqian...had disappeared." Chun Miao lowered her head and told the story in a soft voice.

The horror on Ye Chenshuo's face flashed away, replaced by deep worry.He stretched out his hand to flatten his forehead, flicked his sleeves, and quickly left the room, "Where did you and Qianqian get separated?"

"Reporting to the lord, it is..."

The voices of the two of them became more and more ethereal, until they finally disappeared, leaving only the whistling of the night wind.

Fang Chuchu moved her body with difficulty, reached out to pull off the clothes scattered beside the bed, and put them on herself numbly.

Although her body was still sore, no one cared about her at this time.

If she doesn't think more about herself, does she still expect others to help her?

However, this Liu Qianqian is really interesting, as long as Ye Chenshuo stays with her overnight, something will always happen to her.

This is too coincidental, isn't it?

After putting on her clothes and getting out of bed, she felt her legs were trembling, and her head felt dizzy and uncomfortable.Turning around to the back of the screen, she also left the room with a change of clothes.

The night was dark, and there were only a few sporadic lights left in the Xiao family compound, and the barking of dogs could be faintly heard in the distance.

Xiao Ying was sitting in a wheelchair with a book in his hand, but he didn't see him turn the pages for a long time.

Seeing this, his personal book boy Changshou frowned and said, "Master, it's late at night, it's time to go to bed."

Xiao Ying looked away from the tree, raised his head and nodded towards Changshou, and said gently, "I want to read some more books, so go and rest for a while. I will call you when I need you."

Looking at his thin face, Changshou secretly felt sorry for him, so he had to persuade him, "Master, you are not in good health, and reading too many books is bothering you, why don't you read less." It is necessary for Xiao Ying to test his fame or start a business, as long as he can take good care of his body.

There was a slight smile in Xiao Ying's eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly, and he sighed slightly, "Changshou, what else can I say besides reading?"

Changshou knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he pursed his mouth, and simply stood there with his head bowed and did not speak.

Xiao Ying didn't talk much anymore, and looked back at the book in his hand.

But after watching it for a while, he was really depressed and uncomfortable.He simply put down the book, reached out to pick up his favorite pen, dipped in the thick ink, and copied on the copybook.

The ending of the first character was wrongly written, the beginning of the second character was wrong, and the third character... He frowned slightly, a drop of ink dripped on the rice paper, and slowly spread out on the white rice paper, It looks a little ridiculous.

Annoyed, Xiao Ying grabbed the rice paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.

Changshou secretly flattened his mouth. His young master has been like this since he came back from Fang's house. He is always restless, but sometimes he will stare at some small things in a daze. He is sullen, as if he has something on his mind.

"Sir." When Fang Xueyuan walked into the study, there were already several balls of paper lying on the ground.When Xiao Ying heard Fang Xueyuan's voice, his body froze, embarrassment flashed across his face.

"What's wrong with you, haven't you slept yet?" Xiao Ying put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair unnaturally.

Fang Xueyuan glanced at Xiao Ying shyly, turned her head and took a cup of ginseng tea from the maid behind her, and said with a smile, "My husband, I see that you haven't rested so late, and you are worried about your health, so I sent you off on my own initiative." A cup of ginseng tea, drink some while it’s hot to warm up your body.”

Xiao Ying looked up at his wife seriously, she was very beautiful and gentle, but she was different from her elder sister.

Sighing lightly, Xiao Ying said lightly, "Well, put it down. I'll drink it myself later. But you, you'd better go back and rest first."

Fang Xueyuan blinked her long black eyelashes, and said with a smile, "Master, I slept during the day, but I can't sleep now. Let me... talk to you for a while."

Xiao Ying was startled, and then said lightly, "That's fine."

Seeing that the husband and wife had something to say, Changshou and the maids brought by Fang Xueyuan glanced at each other, then retreated knowingly.

Fang Xueyuan stood by the desk, glanced at the rice paper on the desk, and forced a smile, "Master, what seems to be on your mind recently?"

Xiao Ying glanced at Fang Xueyuan again, with indifference and alienation in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)