Chang Anqing

Chapter 78
In the silent and flickering lights, a handsome young servant's black hair fell and leaned softly against Yang Jin's arms.

Such a fragrant scene, they simply can't tolerate them thinking too much.

"lady--"

Cao shi couldn't catch a breath when he saw it, he just felt like a thunderclap, his body was shaky, and he fainted.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Cui shi calmly glanced at the maid behind him, and someone hurried out.

Everyone reluctantly supported Mr. Cao to sit down. Seeing that he had just woken up, Mrs. Cao felt a suffocation in his chest when he saw Cheng Huan again, and his anger was unbearable.

According to the plan, he was dazed at the moment, and the person who took the medicine should be the Yongning County Master. How did it become like this?
It would be fine if it was a maid, but seeing this Cheng Huan now, Mrs. Cao only felt that there was a demon in a demon, and she could not wait to get rid of it.

"Come on, drag me out and kill me, hurry up!"

Seeing Mr. Cao sitting there, one hand covering his chest, the other pointing at Cheng Huan and trembling.

Everyone didn't have time to react, but they never thought that Yang Jin knelt down and said, "It's not about Chenghuan, I beg A-Niang to punish my son."

Hearing this, Mr. Cao felt even more irritated and heartbroken, and the heart of his eyebrows was beating in pain. He immediately patted the table and said, "Hurry up and call me out!"

Seeing this, everyone hurried to pull, but Yang Jin's hand shook, and they dared not take any further action. How could they stand the killing eyes of Yang Jin on the battlefield.

"What is this?"

Just when Mr. Cao got up, a flat and graceful voice sounded, as if a hammer was struck, and Mr. Cao also sat down in shock.

Everyone looked at it, and Mrs. Li walked in solemnly with the help of Yongning County Master and Yinniang.Facing the noisy scene in front of them, they frowned, and everyone immediately let go of their hands and retreated, not daring to raise their heads or even make a sound.

"Mrs. Captain—"

In the sound of everyone's cautious salute, Mrs. Li did not respond, only walked to Mrs. Cao who was being held up by others, glanced at Yang Jin, who was kneeling and hugging Cheng Huan, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong? "

Mrs. Cui, who was on the side, had long thought that Mrs. Cao was not pleasing to the eye. Mrs. Li said that she came from the head of a family.
If not for such a son, how could he call her sister with a face?
Thinking of Mr. Cao's complacent appearance just now that he was given a title, Mrs. Cui felt disgusted in her heart, and immediately told the story just now, pretending that the convulsions had not recovered.

After listening to Cui's words, Li glanced at Cao's lost soul, and then glanced at Yang Jin, whose face was pale and powerless.

An imperceptible coldness flickered in his eyes.

Not self-sufficient.

"Now that the Huiyin Pavilion is still full of guests, Dalang is too ignorant of the importance."

Hearing the accusation in Li's language, Cao immediately wanted to explain, but Yang Jin was the first to kowtow and said, "It was my son who was confused and drank too much alcohol, and gave Cheng Huan acacia wine by mistake. Please punish your wife."

"Dalang-"

"Jin'er!"

Hearing Yang Jin's heavy and firm words, Cao Shi was full of surprise and panic, and even Cheng Huan in his arms shook his head to refute.

"No, it's not—"

Seeing Yang Jin answering the charges so neatly, both Li Shi and Li Sui knew that Yang Jin wanted to take over everything tonight and take the blame for his ineffective mother.

Otherwise, once they are allowed to investigate, the filthy thoughts of Mr. Cao in designing Li Sui will be revealed to the public tonight.

You must know that Yang Hongying, who framed Li Sui before, was still Yang Chongyuan's niece, and she was sent back to Hongnong.

Not to mention Mr. Cao in front of him.

Looking at Yang Jin, who was crawling under his feet in front of him, for the first time, Mrs. Li gave birth to a little pity.

He is an upright son-in-law, but it's a pity that he was reborn into such a person who is not on the stage.

"Since that's the case, I'll put the slave on the [-]th board, and Dalang will go back to the yard first, and make a decision when the captain comes back."

Yang Jin suddenly raised his head and was about to speak when he heard the words, but at the same time, another indisputable voice slammed down heavily, and it was loud.

"No need."

Everyone was horrified when they heard the sound, and sure enough, the next moment, Yang Chongyuan, who was dressed in ochre-colored uniforms, strode in, with a gloomy face, and a storm that seemed to be pouring down at any time in his eyes.

"Captain."

Yang Chongyuan crossed the crowd, carrying unbearable pressure at every step, until he stood in front of Mrs. Li, Yang Chongyuan didn't even look at Mrs. Cao, but silently stared at the one kneeling in front of him, who had followed him in the north and south, and raised him in his place. The eldest son.

At this moment, Yang Jin was speechless. He saw too many things in the eyes of his father, anger, sadness, and disappointment——

They were like heavy stones, layer upon layer on his heart, making him breathless.

"Detain Dalang back to the yard. No one can visit without my permission. Violators will all be thrown out!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Cao suddenly fainted and fell down and sat down, and everyone felt a chill on their backs, and immediately lowered their heads for fear of getting into something.

However, it wasn't over yet. At the same time, Yang Chongyuan's eye-catching eyes swept towards Cheng Huan, as if he were looking at an inconspicuous speck of dust, and said, "Drag this slave out and stick to death."

"Aye!"

When the words fell, Yang Jin immediately begged: "It's not about Chenghuan, ask Aye to punish his son, don't kill Chenghuan, Aye—"

Seeing that Yang Chongyuan's face was as cold as a stone, and he didn't move at all, Yang Jin immediately stepped forward, lowered his man's spine for the first time, knelt in front of the corner of Yang Chongyuan's robe, and begged loudly.

"Drag out."

The three words of lightness were still spit out from Yang Chongyuan's mouth. The little servant who followed Yang Chongyuan was not those old wives. He immediately took the order and dragged Cheng Huan down very quickly.

Seeing this, Yang Jin knew that things were not going to turn around, so he hurriedly went to pull it, but was suddenly drunk and froze there in shock.

"Dalang!"

Looking at Yang Chongyuan, whose face was already dark, Yang Jin stretched out his hand to move, and the next moment saw the weak Cheng Huan being pulled and brushed past him.

"forget me."

Suddenly, from the smile that was about to shatter and disappear like the wind, Yang Jin saw him spit out these three words softly.

how to forget,
How to forget?

The next moment, the dull sound of stick wood falling on the flesh gradually sounded outside, but what was surprising was that Cheng Huan did not let out the slightest cry of unbearable pain.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Jin felt more guilty and uncomfortable. For the sake of his mother, he eventually dragged Cheng Huan into the muddy water.

Cheng Huan didn't want him to feel guilty or to suffer, so he could endure such a punishment with his flesh and blood.

Thinking of this, Yang Jin immediately got up and wanted to run out, but was ordered by Yang Chongyuan, surrounded by everyone, and could not move half a point.

"If you dare to step out today, don't recognize me as a father!"

Seeing Yang Jin calm down in front of him with a desolate face, Yang Chongyuan's mood was extremely complicated.

In the past, Yang Jin was his proudest son, the heir he had already made up his mind.

But now, looking at Mrs. Li next to him, he knew that everything had begun to change.

He was sad, and it wasn't that Yang Jin and this slave were unclear.

Instead, he shouldn't have a heart, and he shouldn't ruin his own bright future for the unsuccessful Cao Clan.Even more should not be begging for that lowly household slave, from him, from the Li family.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the scolding from the outside finally stopped, and the next moment, a young servant walked in quickly, first silently glanced at Yang Jin, who was looking at him blankly, then quickly lowered his head, respectfully whispered: " Captain, people are dying."

"Celebrate!"

Hearing the sound, Yang Jin couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately abandoned the crowd.

"Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan—"

When Yang Jin drove out, he saw Cheng Huan lying on the bench like a run-down kite, his body was blurred with blood, his clothes were dyed red, and the thick and sticky blood flowed down the chair like that, bit by bit. point spread.

"Celebrate!"

Yang Jin almost roared, when he rushed over and knelt beside Cheng Huan, tightly holding the cold hand hanging on the ground, he kept calling for a long time and finally saw the person in front of him opened his eyes with great difficulty.

"Dalang-"

"I am, I am."

The words reached his lips, and as he spoke, tears fell without warning.

At this moment, Cheng Huan's complexion was almost transparent, without the slightest bit of blood, as if it would disappear at any time.

He knew that he was no longer alive.

"Yes, it is my luck to be able to serve you."

Seeing Cheng Huan breathing hard, Yang Jin couldn't help but say, "I hurt you, I hurt you."

However, Cheng Huan still tried his best to laugh, shook his head and said, "A, promise me, forget me, and live-"

The words fell, and before Yang Jin responded, Cheng Huan's hand wrapped by Yang Jin suddenly fell.

At that moment, Yang Jin's heart also fell. When he suddenly looked in front of him, he looked at the person who closed his eyes slightly, as if he was just falling asleep, but he couldn't bear it any longer and raised his head and cried out.

Perhaps, this is a tit for tat, but why is it still on Cheng Huan's body.

(End of this chapter)