Chapter 203

In the dark night, a carriage parked in the backyard of Tang Mansion heard the trembling voice of the maid.

Bin'er looked at the silent young lady with distress, then carefully reached out and touched her almost frozen arm, pleading and persuading:
"Miss, you've been sitting in the carriage since you came back from Jirentang, and you've been sitting there until now. It's late at night, and it's cold. Miss, why don't you get off the carriage quickly and go into the house with your slave to eat something and keep warm?"

Tang Qingyu was stunned for a long time, then turned around leisurely, but her beautiful and charming eyes were full of tears: "Okay, let's go back."

Bin'er smiled happily and prepared to get off the carriage.

Tang Qingyu bit her lip and grabbed her hand, "Bi'er, please... prepare some more wine for me. I want the strongest wine in the house."

"The strongest wine?" Juer was stunned again. Seeing the lost look of the young lady, she couldn't care about anything and nodded frantically, "Okay, what the young lady said is it. If you want to drink, let's drink."

Bin'er got off the carriage and waited quietly in front of the door.

Tang Qingyu closed her eyes briefly, brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly walked out of the carriage.

Bin'er immediately stepped forward to support her, "Miss, be careful where you step."

Tang Qingyu grabbed the maid's arm, moved her frozen legs, and walked towards the inner house step by step.

At this time, the inner house had already turned into a mess.

Several servants knelt on the ground in a panic. Looking at Feng Chuli, who rarely got angry, they were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

"You losers can't even find someone as big as a young lady! It's already a curfew, where can you find someone?!"

Feng Chuli had a dark face, glanced at the night, and stood up immediately, but was stopped by the entourage beside him, "Manager, there is a curfew outside, you must not go out again."

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Chuli's eyes shone with a cold light, which frightened the boy and immediately stepped aside.

Time was running out, Feng Chuli scanned around the people in the room, then lifted his robe and stepped out of the room. At this moment, two slow-moving figures on the corridor fell into his eyes, and he paused.

"Manager, it's the third lady who's back. It's the third lady who's back."

Feng Chuli stared at the people in the distance with his eyes motionless, and ran out anxiously, almost slipping and falling.He quickly walked up to him, looked at Tang Qingyu in front of him, and cursed angrily at the attendants behind him:
"You bastards, where did you take the lady?"

Bin'er was so frightened that her body trembled, and tears of grievance overflowed.

Several attendants behind him knelt down and said, "Manager Feng, please spare my life."

Tang Qingyu looked at the trembling appearance of the attendant, pushed Bin'er's hand away, raised her tearful eyes, and looked at the people in front of her, "Brother Chuli, it's none of their business. It's Qingyu who insists on going out, so don't scold them. Now. I'm hungry. Go and prepare some food and wine for me."

Food and drink?

Feng Chuli glanced at Qingyu's face and saw her abnormal expression. After she walked away, he stopped the maid who was close to him and said, "Bing'er, let me ask you, what happened when you went out today?"

Bin'er grabbed her hand uncomfortably, "Go back to the manager, it's... it's Team Leader Yang."

"Yang Xi?"

Feng Chuli's heart trembled, his brows slowly furrowed, and he put back his anger, "Ju'er, tell me exactly what happened to you today, word for word!" Bin'er looked at the young lady's sad and lonely look, and said Everything I saw in Jixiang Building and Jiren Hall today was explained to Manager Feng without any concealment.

"Manager Feng, the lady was fine when she went out. It was exactly when she encountered these things that she seemed to be a different person. When she got off the carriage just now, she said...she also said she wanted to drink."

Feng Chuli sighed heavily, turned around, looked at the people in the room opposite, waved his sleeves and murmured in a low voice:
"I understand. I don't need you to serve me here anymore. Please step aside."

"Yes."

Afterwards, meals were prepared in the kitchen and brought to the room one after another.

Feng Chuli looked at a table of vegetables hanging there, untouched.

He walked into the house and softly comforted the dagger-haired girl:
"Qingyu, the girls said that you haven't eaten anything from noon to now. I have ordered the people in the house to prepare dinner. You should eat some quickly, so as not to starve your body."

"Oh." Tang Qingyu responded absently and walked out with the dagger.

Feng Chuli glanced in panic, followed closely behind, walked into the table, looked at the steaming chicken soup, took a bowl and took a spoonful, "Qingyu, it's cold, drink some hot chicken soup first, just to warm you up."

Tang Qingyu looked at the food on the table, but there was no wine she wanted. She sat there gloomily, and the tears she had finally held back overflowed again. Her voice was trembling a little, and she cursed with grievance and anger:
"Brother Chuli, where is my wine?"

"Qingyu, you..."

"No, I won't eat anything without wine."

Seeing her like this, Feng Chuli reluctantly put down the bowl and glanced at the attendant who was accompanying him. The attendant quickly brought the warm wine to the table.

Tang Qingyu glanced at the wine pot, immediately took the cup and filled it up.

Feng Chuli stopped him, "Qingyu, you haven't drank since you were a child, so be careful of choking on your throat."

Tang Qingyu opened her red eyes, held her breath, and said, "I can drink it." She immediately raised her head and took a sip of wine into her mouth. It was just a sip. The strong wine moistened her throat, and she choked and coughed violently. His face turned red from choking.

When Feng Chuli saw her feeling uncomfortable, he couldn't help but frown slightly and tried to grab the cup, "Qingyu, it's better not to drink, okay?"

"No! I still want to drink!" Tang Qingyu pushed Feng Chuli's hand away. He didn't stop coughing. He endured the discomfort and drank the rest of the wine. After drinking, he coughed, filled another glass for himself, and raised his head. Drink it all in one gulp.

However, after drinking this glass of wine, she did not feel happy. She only got a more violent cough, which made tears flow out. They gradually mixed with the wine overflowing from her mouth, making her look extremely embarrassed.

Feng Chuli couldn't bear to see her looking down on herself, so he grabbed the cup and asked the wine bottle to be taken away, scolding: "Qingyu, that's enough, don't drink any more!"

"Brother Chuli..." Tang Qingyu stood there with his eyes open, tears overflowing in his eyes.

Feng Chuli looked at her expression of wanting to cry but stopped, and suddenly realized that her tone was too harsh, so he hurriedly sent a handkerchief over, and couldn't bear to say:
"Qingyu, I know you feel uncomfortable. If you want to cry, just cry."

After hearing these words, Tang Qingyu's face was still flushed, and her drunkenness brought tears to her eyes again. In front of Feng Chuli, the hot tears kept falling down, as if she couldn't find her way in the woods. deer.

"Brother Chuli, it turns out that Brother Yang Xi... he already has a sweetheart. What should I... do?"

Listening to her cries, Feng Chuli couldn't help showing a sad look on his face, "Qingyu, don't be sad."

(End of this chapter)

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