Chapter 233

Chapter 230 Seven

Yan Jun played with Rong Jin all afternoon, Brother Jin was already tired and took a rest this time.After Qing Huan took a bath, she came out of the cubicle and saw Rong Chen sitting there reading a book under the light.

The smile on Qing Huan's face faded.

He went to the bed and sat there wiping his wet hair.

The room was silent.

Qing Huan was unhappy and didn't bother to talk, she just concentrated on doing the things at hand.Suddenly, I felt the side of the bed sink, and someone sat up.

Obviously, there was no one else in the room except one person.

Just as Qing Huan wanted to get up and leave, a hand was put on her shoulder.

Qing Huan wanted to push it away, but felt uncomfortable, so she pretended not to hear it and continued with what she was doing.Unexpectedly, those hands became more and more excessive, the palms slipped from her shoulders, and slowly reached the palms.

Qing Huan's heart trembled, and the cloth towel in her hand had been taken away.

"Let me help you." Rong Chen said hoarsely.

Qing Huan raised her head and glanced at him quickly.

Rong Chen stared at her expectantly.

"Then hurry up." Qing Huan said lightly: "Go to bed early tonight." We are going to leave tomorrow, although there is no place to sleep on the bed, but it is not as comfortable as being at home.

In addition, this time, Rong Chen was not around, and Brother Jin was in poor health.Qing Huan could already imagine that she probably slept restlessly and felt uncomfortable.

Rong Chen hummed lightly.

The two fell silent.

After half an hour, Rong Chen let go of his hand and said softly, "Okay."

Qing Huan glanced at it, nodded, and went to bed without mentioning it.

Rong Chen stood for a long time.

It wasn't until the clapper was knocked in the middle of the night that I went out to the next room.Ling Lu heard the movement, got up hurriedly, put on a robe, lowered her head: "Master."

Rong Chen didn't speak, he entered the room and stared at the sleeping Rong Jin in a daze.

Ling Lu didn't dare to speak.

Qing Huan didn't know when Rong Chen came back last night. When he went out, she was still conscious and did not fall asleep.After waiting for a while, sleepiness came to my head, and I didn't see him back for a long time, so I got angry, turned over and fell asleep.It wasn't until Ding Xiang woke her up the next day that she realized that there was no one around her.

"Master, I just went out."

Qing Huan hummed, and after she was dressed neatly, she saw Rong Jin walking in carefully and carefully, holding Yan Jun in her hand.

Qing Huan waited for him to walk in front of him, then stepped forward with a smile and hugged him.

"Damn Brother Jin, that's awesome."

Rong Jin put his arms around her neck with a smile, kissed her with his lips pouted, and began to look around again.

Qing Huan dragged his butt steadily, walked outside, and said, "Your father is out..." The voice stopped abruptly when she saw Rong Chen coming in from the outside.

"Daddy..." Brother Jin didn't know at all that he was leaving today, and he would not see his father for a long time, but when he saw Rong Chen, he rushed over.

Qing Huan couldn't hold her for a while.

Rong Chen hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

The maids brought in the food.

After Qing Huan sat down, she said, "Wait a minute, we're leaving. You..."

"No need." Rong Chen said suddenly.

Qing Huan was shocked.

Rong Chen frowned: "Something happened."

Not to mention whether this is the real reason, Qing Huan finally failed.All the previous preparations were not wasted, the old mansion could not be lived in, it was not that there was no invitation from Dongrong Mansion.It's just that Qing Huan herself really didn't like it. After she passed, she was afraid that Brother Jin would be there and she wouldn't be able to take care of her.

Naturally, Rong Chen would not ask her to go over.

In the end, Princess Danyang came out to solve the problem.

In Gouyang Hutong not far from the original house, there is a three-entry house, which is not particularly big.But it is enough to live with Rong Chen's family. The most important thing is that the location is good. It is a downtown area just one street away from the alley entrance.

After the matter was settled, the original cages were moved over in batches.

Qing Huan stayed at Yan Jun's place for a few more days before going there.

As for Rong Chen's so-called accident, Qing Huan only found out later.

When I knew it, I was very surprised, but I didn't feel anything.

Mrs. Uncle Ruyang died.

Not He Jitong's mother, but his current wife.

He Jitong was just as busy as Rong Chen these days, and seldom went home, most of the time he lived directly in the government office.By the time he knew it, the princess was already dead.

And those who do it...

Qing Huan sighed, it was actually related to Xuezhu.

Uncle Ruyang's mansion was once again hung with white silk.

Compared with the death of Miss Yan Er before, the funeral this time can be said to be very grand.Many famous people in Beijing were invited to mourn.

Qing Huan is no exception.

Qiao Chu stood beside her.

"Sister..." Qiao Chu was a little nervous.

Qing Huan shook her head and said softly: "There are a lot of people here today, we just follow along."

Qiao Chu answered yes.

Among the crowd, there were many people who whispered about the situation of Uncle Ruyang's mansion, and more about He Jitong's marriage.Even under the coercion of the princess, the princess became He Jitong's original partner.But the second girl existed after all, and with the death of the sixth girl before, she is now the princess.

It is inevitable that some people will suspect that He Jitong is a wife-restraint when they are discussing.

Ke wife?

Qing Huan almost laughed out loud.

It wasn't Ke's wife, she didn't suspect that the death of the princess this time might have something to do with He Jitong.She was surprised that such a cruel person as He Jitong could endure the princess for so long.

And this time, maybe he followed the troubled times in Beijing. Although the princess, the mother of the princess, was not involved, but the father of the princess was.

Although the princess is fine, she has been tabooed by the emperor after all.

Also as a princess, under the background of Princess Danyang, the mother of the princess lost all the trust and affection of her brother.

At this time, the death of the princess, even if she makes trouble again, as long as the people who come here find out that He Jitong has nothing to do with it, there will be no trouble at all.

And He Jitong's method must have nothing to do with it.

It is not surprising that Qing Huan will come.

As for Qiao Chu...it was her natal family's request.Yan Jun and Qiao Chu were fine, but her sisters and her natal family were not so lucky, and there were many fights in the Hou Mansion.Now that he has no time to come out, it is ridiculous to give the post to Qiao Chu.

Qiao Chu heard that Qing Huan was also coming, so he followed the carriage together.

"Qing Huan..." A voice sounded from behind.

Qing Huan paused and turned her head away.

Song Molan ran over quickly.

"Mo Lan..." Qing Huan didn't expect it to be her.

"Well, you are a cruel person." Song Molan's eyes turned red, and she slapped Qing Huan lightly: "You haven't contacted me since I got married."

"Tell me honestly, is it because you don't recognize me as a friend?"

Qing Huan returned a wry smile, naturally she couldn't admit it, but said: "You also know that Brother Jin is not in good health, so don't tell me. I almost stay in the mansion."

"Qiao Chu, this is Madam Sun."

Qiao Chu nodded, walked out and saluted Song Molan.

Song Molan looked at her carefully before saying, "Is this your sister-in-law?"

Qing Huan nodded with a smile, pulled Qiao Chu behind her, and said to Song Molan, "Don't bully her, she's still young. You're tender-faced, if you're wronged, even my brother, I won't be able to get through it."

Qiao Chu blushed upon hearing this.

Song Molan gave a meaningful ooh, and then said, "Let's go, let's go offer incense."

Qing Huan took a look inside and nodded.

On the way, Qing Huan asked: "Did you go there alone?"

Song Molan nodded.

Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, in the mourning hall, all the concubines from Ru Yangbo's mansion were kneeling.He Jitong was not here, and Qing Huan didn't find it strange.

After offering incense, Song Molan said, "Let's have a conversation, otherwise we don't know when we will meet next time."

Qing Huan smiled mischievously.

Who told their respective family members to stand in different positions?

But thinking that Song Molan was one of his few girlfriends, he agreed.

Song Molan called the servants of Uncle Ruyang's mansion.

This person seems to know Song Molan.

Thinking of the friendship between Sun Yichun and He Jitong, Qing Huan understood the reason behind it.

The three of them went to a small courtyard next to the main courtyard.

Although it looked a bit rudimentary, some servants still brought in tea fruit.

Qing Huan held the teacup in her hand and didn't move her mouth.

Qiao Chu was just eating some fruit.

Song Molan saw it, sighed faintly, and then chatted casually: "By the way, do you know why this one is so good?"

Qiao Chu glanced at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan said with a smile: "You ask me, isn't it a waste of time to ask? It turns out that the second sister is gone, and I have very little contact with this place. Then I got married, and the sixth sister came in. At that time, I still came A few times, but Sixth Sister also left and had no choice but to have nothing to do with this mansion."

"No, but I heard that..." Song Molan hesitated to speak, as if hesitating.

Qing Huan's eyes flickered, and she asked, "Did you mean Xue Zhu?"

Song Molan smiled sheepishly.

"When those people talked about it, I didn't believe it. But...after all, I heard that Xuezhu used to belong to you, there will inevitably be rumors outside."

It's fine if you don't say that, Qing Huan sneered as soon as he said that.

"What are you talking about? As long as the servant girl who has served me has done something, it really has something to do with me? Then I am too wronged. Anyone who wants to do something bad should find someone to give me a cup of tea first. It can be planted on my head. What kind of thing is this? I don’t believe that no one is deliberately instigating behind it.”

"What does Uncle Ruyang's mansion have to do with me? I have already married Rong Chen. This kind of sewage can be poured on my head. If someone still believes this kind of talk, it will be a big joke. "

Song Molan smiled unnaturally: "I'm just talking, don't get excited."

Qing Huan snorted coldly.

Song Molan lowered her head to drink tea.

Qiao Chu said at this time: "Sister, the mouth grows in other people's mouths, so how to say it is their business. But the ears grow in our own, anyway, I don't believe it. As for whether others believe it or not, that is her business. "

"Who says it's not, but this grievance has to be endured by me." Qing Huan sneered again.

"Hey... let's not talk about this." Song Molan put aside the topic: "I just care about you. After hearing such rumors, I am worried that you will be wronged. Why are you losing your temper with me?"

Song Molan said very helplessly.

Qing Huan glanced at her, and said with a smile: "That's my fault, you have to forgive me. You said... If it was you, wouldn't you be angry?"

Song Molan naturally should be.

"A few days ago, something happened. How is your side?"

Speaking of this, Qing Huan frowned: "It's almost, maybe you still have to offer me a stick of incense."

"Bah bah... It's bad but good. What are you talking about? You can't justify such a thing." Song Molan became anxious when she heard it, and said to Qiao Chu: "Although she is your aunt, but You have to take care of her, how can you say such things."

Qiao Chu smiled, and said to Qing Huan: "Yes sister, if you know, you don't want to worry about me."

"Then you make him anxious." Qing Huan said with a smile: "I heard that he was anxious a while ago. What is it?"

Qiao Chu opened his mouth, then lowered his head.

However, Qing Huan could clearly see that she was blushing. Thinking of hearing that she had changed her clothes now, she suddenly understood.But I was still surprised that her sunflower water came so early.

Think about yourself, Chukui didn't have Chukui until after Jidi.

The two talked and laughed.

Song Molan was holding the teacup, seemingly absent-minded.

Qing Huan sat for a while, then got up to say goodbye.

Song Molan still wanted to stay.

Qing Huan said: "Before I came, I promised my younger brother. You must take my sister-in-law back with all your needs. Let's not talk this time. Is there really no chance?"

"Besides, this is Uncle Ruyang's mansion. Even if I want to chat, it's inconvenient. Besides, I'm here to pay homage today, so I shouldn't be chatting here. It's against the rules..."

Having said that, Song Molan naturally couldn't stay any longer.

And what Qing Huan said is right, this is not the Sun Mansion.

Qing Huan got up and left.

Qiao Chu followed behind.

Song Molan had no choice but to stand up too, and when she went out, she looked behind a curtain vaguely.

The three of them just left.

The curtain was raised.

Sun Yichun walked out and said, "Madam Rong is really cautious."

"En." He Jitong replied, still looking at the courtyard.

Sun Yichun said: "There is nothing to see, everyone has left."

He Jitong smiled: "There is nothing to see." After a pause, he continued: "You also know about the rumors?"

Sun Yichun nodded.

He Jitong frowned: "Who passed it on?",

Sun Yichun's eyes widened: "Could it not be you?"

He Jitong was amused: "How could it be me? Could it be that I am such a vicious person..."

Sun Yichun glanced at him, thinking that a person who could kill his own wife with his own hands would not be vicious.But if he had such a wife, maybe he would do the same as He Jitong.

"You're right." Sun Yichun said with a smile, "If it were someone else, I'd believe it, but it's hers..."

He Jitong glanced over.

Sun Yichun smiled again.

Then talked about other things.

"That princess didn't quarrel with you?" It's not a good princess as a mother to be able to raise such a daughter.The princess died, and He Jitong also wanted to applaud.

But he was also worried that He Jitong would be found in trouble.

He Jitong sneered: "That depends on whether she has the ability to trouble me."

Sun Yichun raised his eyebrows.

He Jitong didn't bother to talk about this topic anymore, he just said indifferently: "I arranged for people that day, but someone still entered the Rong residence, and it almost burned down."

"No way..." Sun Yichun didn't know about it.

But He Jitong's appearance is not fake.

Sun Yichun frowned: "You mean that the princess has messed up?"

He Jitong didn't make a sound.

But also indirectly.

Sun Yichun stroked his chin: "No wonder."

He Jitong picked up the teacup that Qing Huan had just put down, put it to his mouth and took a deep breath.

Sun Yichun's eyes flickered slightly.

After sending Qiao Chu back, Qing Huan took Brother Jin back.

Rong Jin happily stood in the carriage, bouncing up and down.

Qing Huan wiped her sweat with the handkerchief.

"Why are you so in love with it all of a sudden?"

"Jump, jump, mother, jump." Rong Jin pulled Qing Huan's sleeve, trying to get her up.

Qing Huan said: "Mother won't dance, mother can't dance anymore. Brother Jin will play by himself, and we will rest when we are tired. When your father returns at night, let your father play with you."

Rong Jin stopped making trouble and sat down obediently.

Qing Huan looked at her with a smile, but she was thinking of Song Molan in her mind.

When leaving Uncle Ruyang's mansion, Song Molan invited her to the mansion as a guest.

After Song Molan married Sun Yichun, Qing Huan gradually moved away from her.I don't know if she also meant the same thing, and the exchange of Chinese New Year holidays also shows that the friendship between the two people has never been broken.

Over the past few years, there have been very few opportunities to meet each other.

At first I heard that Song Molan was not doing well.

But now it seems that she should have adapted to life after marriage.

only……

Seeing the meaning behind what she said, Qing Huan always felt uncomfortable.

And the same thing, Qiao Chu was talking to Yan Jun.

"Whether the rumors are true or not, I always feel that Mrs. Sun is weird, and the yard where I went to rest today seems to be specially prepared for us."

Yan Jun thought for a while and said: "When my sister was not married, she and Mrs. Sun were also good sisters. It's just that the two married one after another, and the contact was less."

"In these years, with the birth of brother Jin, my sister has no energy to focus on other things. I just acquainted with Mrs. Sun, and what happened today... I will talk to my brother-in-law when the time comes."

Qiao Chu nodded and yawned.

Yan Jun said: "I'm sleepy, then go to bed first. I'll go back to the study right now."

"and many more."

Yan Jun turned her head puzzled.

Qiao Chu blushed and said, "It's so late, you can rest here, there is still a bed in the cage."

Under the dim light, it seemed that Qiao Chu's face was blushing.

Yan Jun smiled and walked away from her.

Qiao Chu secretly looked up and found that she had gone to the cabinet, so he was relieved.

Yan Jun, who was carrying her back, also blushed.

(End of this chapter)

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