Xiao Chong: The Abandoned Concubine Shocks the World

Chapter 35
"Drive, drive."

A group of soldiers rode on horseback on the street, and many people were implicated and turned on their backs, but they dared not speak out.

"That's from Prince Zheng's Mansion."

"Quickly keep your voice down, it seems that something has been lost in Prince Zheng's mansion. King Zheng ordered the National People's Congress to search the entire city. If you are angry, you will be angry. Don't talk too much, you will lose your life!"

This house is facing the street, these words can be heard clearly here.

Yao Tong had no choice but to thank him and entered the house.

At night, Yao Tong lay on the bed, looking at the re-bandaged wound on his finger, feeling uneasy.In all fairness, Mrs. An treated her very well. As soon as she entered the house, she hastily sent for a doctor, saying that there was a lack of medical care and medicine along the way, and that she was so young, she must not fall into the root cause of the disease.He also comforted her, saying that the master is kind and has not come to this house for many years, so that she can rest assured to recuperate here.

But the word 'thank you' made her feel restless, and she tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

In the next few days, she watched with cold eyes, and inquired sideways, but found no clues, and secretly sighed, it seemed that she was thinking too much.

The atmosphere outside was tense, as if something very important had been lost in Prince Zheng's mansion, she was afraid of causing trouble, so she stayed in the mansion without going out.

"It's chaotic outside. With the girl's appearance, it's right not to go out." Mrs. An agreed very much, and took out a stack of clothes from the basket she was carrying. Thing, although I haven’t worn those, but I’m so old, the color is dark and the color is old. The girl is pretty, so I have to dress brighter. I asked the woman in charge of clothes in the house to buy some clothes, girl Give it a try."

"I'm penniless, and it's costing Mrs. An." Yao Tong thanked with a smile, took the clothes and opened them, and was shocked. Why does this style look so much like the latest style of Zui Nishang?

"Sister An, where did you buy this dress?"

"Girl, what's the matter? I bought this from a newly opened clothing store in Bianzhou City."

Yao Tong smiled, "It's nothing, I just think this style is quite unique."

After a few more days, the injury on Yao Tong's hand healed very much, and the movement outside also subsided, and it was not a problem for her to stay here all day for nothing.

Looking down at the clothes on her body, she saw that they were similar to the drunken clothes, and the difference appeared as soon as she got on her upper body.After all, the clothes of Zui Nishang are not only a matter of style, but the whole tailoring is a brand-new concept. Some concepts such as waist sticking, chest three-dimensional tailoring, etc., can't be imitated just by buying a piece of clothing.

"Sister-in-law An, I want to visit this shop. I don't know if it's convenient or not."

Mrs. An nodded, "Why is it inconvenient, I'll let someone set up a car."

Seeing that she was embarrassed, she laughed again, "Girl, don't be embarrassed. The idea your son put forward helped them a lot. If I hadn't stopped them, they would have liked to come and thank the girl in person."

"Jiuye, Miss Yao really went to that shop, met the steward, and discussed with the steward to improve the style of the clothes, ten taels of silver each." Zheng Wangfu, Xie Jiu waved an ivory folding fan, with a long body and a face like a crown jade, " Make people respond."

He suffered a great loss at the hands of He Zhenghan, left the Daming Mansion and even many properties in Jizhou, and fled in embarrassment.Unexpectedly, on the way back to Jiangzuo, there was another news that the Patriarch had a sudden stroke and collapsed on the bed. The third uncle took the opportunity to attack, took control of the huge Xie family, and put many Xie family children who did not obey him under house arrest.

And when he was about to reach Jiangzuo, he encountered assassins one after another, and those people attacked fiercely, threatening his life.

His third uncle is really ruthless.

In Xie Jiu's hands, there is no shortage of beauties, no treasures, but the only thing that is lacking is force.

In order to protect himself, he had to give up the Xie family's old house first. After thinking about it, he settled in Bianzhou. A post was handed over to Prince Zheng's mansion, and he became a distinguished guest of the mansion.

"Master Jiu, the second lady of Prince Zheng's Mansion is here."

Xie Huaiyuan paused for shaking his fan. This second young lady is obviously a direct sister to her, but she is far behind her elder sister in terms of grace and charm.

"Mr. Xie." Yao Tan blushed. He felt uneasy all over his body when he saw his peach blossom eyes. He was clearly well-dressed, but he still felt that nothing was good enough. "Bianzhou is no better than Jiangzuo. The climate is dry. I boiled tremella baihe soup to clear dryness and moisten the lungs, and specially gave Mr. Xie a bowl."

Xie Huaiyuan smiled brightly, his eyebrows were reserved, "Second Miss Lan Xinhui, thank you Jiu."

Yao Tan blushed even more, "Master Xie just likes it."

He laughed again, "Young Master Xie can call me Yao Tan, that's what my father and mother call me."

Xie Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face deepened, "Second Miss has a noble status, a daughter of the royal family, Xie Jiuduan can't call Second Miss by her boudoir name."

"Mr. Xie is joking with Tan'er again." Yao Tan snorted, raised his small face, and said, "Is it true what Mr. Xie told his father last night? Can the caravan of Xie's family really transport Bianzhou's grain?" Are you going to Jizhou?"

"I didn't expect the second young lady to be so beautiful and refined, but also to worry about these ordinary affairs, which made Xie Jiu admire her." His laughter seemed to be teasing, and Yao Tan gave him a cross-eyed look with a blushing face.

"Jizhou is close to Jizhou. My sister was angry with my father because of some trivial matters. She entered the mansion of the prince of Ji. The prince of Ji listened to her and made things difficult for my father. Tan'er looked at my father's hair. I'm all sad, worried and uncomfortable. Fortunately, Jizhou is not under the jurisdiction of the King of Ji. If Jizhou Jiedu envoys are around, my father's life will be easier."

"Second Miss is very filial."

After seeing off the second young lady, Xie Huaiyuan asked someone to open the window to let the smell out. I don't know how much incense they smoked until they got tired of it, "It's rare! It's rare that such a person can come out of the rotten Prince Zheng's residence."

"Does Jiu Ye really want to turn against Prince Ji's mansion?"

"The subordinate has overstepped."

Xie Huaiyuan smiled, "Since we have obtained the items from Prince Zheng's Mansion, we will take our leave tomorrow."

The wound on Yao Tong's hand was almost healed. Holding a charcoal pencil, he leaned over his desk to carefully draw the blueprint of the clothes. There was a soft sound, and there was an extra cup of tea on the desk. She thought it was Mrs. An, and raised her eyes with a smile.

"Crack." The charcoal pencil in his hand fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Ninth Young Master!"

His knuckles turned white, Yao Tong took two steps back.

Xie Huaiyuan chuckled lightly, took the thing she drew, his eyes sparkled when he saw it, "Is this what you drew? It has no charm, low artistic conception, only a little realism to catch the eye."

Yao Tong was very unconvinced when his own paintings were criticized as useless by him, "My paintings are not freehand, this is realistic painting, and my paintings are the most in line with the golden ratio of the human body."

"Oh, looking at it this way, it's interesting."

Before he had time to say a few words, the manager next to Xie Huaiyuan was talking back and forth, and he frowned and went out.

When he walked away, Yao Tong's legs gave way and he fell onto the chair.

This person is a genius and also a lunatic, it is impossible for He Zhenghan to save her this time, she has to save herself.

Focusing on that painting, he couldn't help but think of his house full of beauties. Most of his interest in her came from painting, not that kind of interest.

She has a solution.

sleepless nights.

When Xie Huaiyuan came again, he saw her eyes were flushed, and there was a one-foot-square painting by her hand.

The first glance casually swept over, but the second gaze was fixed.

"The dew is splashed on the flower. No, the dew is painted on."

Xie Huaiyuan's eyes were full of shock, the peony was just fine, but the dew on the petals was clear and transparent, crumbling, as if it was real.

"Yes. Ninth Young Master, this is a painting."

In the days that followed, Yao Tong lived in dire straits. She thanked that painting method really aroused Xie Huaiyuan's interest, so she didn't have to face his lunatic appearance. It's time, once Xie Huaiyuan has a question, she has to answer it immediately, and there is a lot of pain in it.

"Yes, with this method of painting, the portraits can be drawn vividly. I can't draw well, because I am not good at learning. With the qualifications and talents of the Ninth Young Master, I will definitely become a master of the school."

After about a month, Xie Huaiyuan finally grasped the essence of imitation painting and painted the first portrait. He locked himself in the room for a night, and when he came out again, Yao Tong felt that he was a little more peaceful.

"I have obsessions in my heart, and I almost want to become a demon." Xie Huaiyuan said calmly, "This painting can bring peace to my mind, Ah Tong, thank you."

Yao Tong's heart moved, "I was in trouble this time, thanks to the rescue of the caravan of the Ninth Young Master, otherwise I'm afraid it would be a disaster."

Xie Huaiyuan opened his mouth, but did not make a sound after all.

"If I'm not mistaken, the last time Jiu Gongzi imprisoned me was only because of my painting, which can dispel Jiu Gongzi's demons."

Xie Huaiyuan's wanton peach blossom eyes have always been stained with darkness.

"Ninth Young Master, I think we can cooperate."

Yao Tong found out what had happened to Xie's family, if Xie Huaiyuan's obsession with her could be dispelled, he would be her best partner as a simple person.

"I have an idea, and the Ninth Young Master can realize it. If we cooperate, the money will come in a steady stream."

Xie Huaiyuan chuckled, "Then if I keep you by my side, wouldn't it mean that I gain both money and wealth?"

"In this world, if you have money, you have to be able to defend it. The son is strong and strong, and he is a hero in the north." Yao Tong said softly, "The ninth son saved me this time, and the son will definitely forget the past."

"A Tong is so determined, He Shizi loves you as much as this."

Yao Tong's eyes fluttered, and he looked confident, "Ninth Young Master, you can give it a try, anyway, I'm in your hands."

In the northern military camp, He Zhenghan was sitting in the tent wiping his long sword with bloody aura all over his body. The dark guard stooped in and handed over a letter, "My lord, a letter from Xie Jialiang."

"See!"

With a whooping sound, the long sword was put into its sheath, and the gloomy and cold front reflected his face like Shura.

(End of this chapter)