Rebirth of the Splendid Phoenix

Chapter 52

"Zheng Qianqiu, although I agree with you to live in the mansion temporarily, but I don't agree with you to touch my daughter casually!"

Xie Shang could not bear the anger in his writing, he looked coldly at the scribe in Tsing Yi, his eyes were as if he wished to cut him into pieces.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he heard about what happened in Xie Jinhua's yard.

Huang and Xie Jinyao went to find trouble with Xie Jinhua again, he was used to it.

But he didn't expect that Zheng Qianqiu would be involved.

Especially listening to the servants talking vividly about Zheng Qianqiu's concern for Xie Jinhua made his heart tighten into a ball.

Zheng Qianqiu smiled indifferently to Xie Shangshu's menacing attitude of provoking his teacher and questioning his guilt: "Xie Han, why do you say such things? I haven't seen you for so many years, do you really think of yourself as a The high and mighty Lord Shangshu?"

There was no smile in his eyes, but a faint murderous intent was surging.

Xie Han froze, and finally remembered how terrifying the man dressed as a scribe in front of him was, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and clenched his fists: "The child left by Ah Li is my daughter, you touch my daughter, Why can't I be more involved."

"Your daughter?"

Zheng Qianqiu sneered: "It is indeed more like your daughter, with the temperament of Alu." How could there be a daughter like Xie Jinyao?

For a moment, he thought of Xie Jinhua again. Compared with Xie Jinyao, Xie Jinhua was more like A Li's daughter, but unfortunately, she was not after all.

There was some regret in the man's eyes.

"Ah Lu, you are the least qualified to judge! Zheng Qianqiu, don't forget, who took her away, and who betrayed her, and finally made her go back to the Shangshu Mansion with a heartbroken heart, and in the end even more She died of depression after giving birth to Yao'er with me."

"This is all your fault!"

Xie Shangshu's hands were trembling slightly, even though he has become a Shangshu, even if he has been a high-ranking adult for too long, the moment he saw Zheng Qianqiu, the fear and jealousy left in the past would always be unbearable rising in the heart.

Zheng Qianqiu didn't notice Xie Shangshu's strangeness, but after hearing Xie Shangshu's accusation, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he smiled, but the smile was very bitter: "Indeed, I am not qualified"

The hair on the temples of the middle-aged scribe was fluttering. When he looked carefully, he found that the temples had actually turned gray.

With his cultivation skills and means, his hair shouldn't have turned white.

It shouldn't grow old so fast.

Since ancient times, love is the most difficult to overcome.

"It's just, Xie Han, do you still remember who sent Ah Li to my side in person for the sake of the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill in my hand and to invite the emperor's favor to rise to the top? Mention her name."

Xie Shangshu's lips trembled, unable to utter a single word.

"When it's time to go, I will go naturally, so, Xie Han, you'd better not ask too much about my affairs."

Zheng Qianqiu stepped out of the room.

After Zheng Qianqiu walked away, Xie Shangshu slowly sat down on the chair, his back was limp, his forehead and palms were covered with cold sweat.

He was afraid of Zheng Qianqiu, more than anyone else, because he concealed something very important about Zheng Qianqiu.

He also hated Zheng Qianqiu, more than anyone else, because Zheng Qianqiu once took away his most beloved woman, that woman, until she died, the only one she cared about was Zheng Qianqiu, and even the child was his.
He didn't want Zheng Qianqiu to find out what he was hiding, he wanted him to be in pain in the future.

Looking up at the northwest corner of the door, that direction is the courtyard painted by Xie Jin. Xie Shangshu slowly clenched his hands, and there was even a slight click between the bones.

The jealousy, hatred, regret, and longing buried in my heart for more than ten years, in the end, twisted into complete hatred.

His eyes are full of terrible haze: "Ah Li, you betrayed me, so don't blame me."

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Qin Zheng turned his head to look at the scribe in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him. Every muscle in his body tensed up, and all the strength in his body was accumulated, waiting for a complete eruption.

Zheng Qianqiu looked at Qin Zheng's vigilant look, and couldn't help but smile. He was full of decadence, even if he smiled, he also carried vicissitudes.

"Do you care about her?"

Zheng Qianqiu's eyes looked at Xie Jinhua's courtyard, Qin Zheng just hid in a hidden place outside the courtyard.

Qin Zheng's eyes sharpened, and he quietly touched the mechanism on his wrist.

After suffering from Zheng Qianqiu's hands, Qin Zheng armed himself even more tightly.

"Those little moves of yours are useless to me. If you don't want to have your hands and feet broken later, then don't do unnecessary things."

"By the way, if you accidentally broke your limbs, you won't be able to protect her for a while, right?"

Zheng Qianqiu's voice was gentle and soft, as if Master Chunchun was admonishing him, but the edge contained in the words was exposed.

Qin Zheng's hand was slowly retracted.

"what are you going to do?"

Qin Zheng hated himself for not being able to defeat Zheng Qianqiu head-on.

These words are already softening.

Zheng Qianqiu's hand gently turned the folding fan, and his eyes looked into the distance: "Seeing you is like seeing me in the past, boy, how about we walk together?"

"If I'm in a good mood, I can teach you some kung fu. Although your skills are good, most of them are assassination skills, and you won't be able to stand on the stage."

Zheng Qianqiu didn't wait for Qin Zheng's answer, turned around and left.

Qin Zheng looked at the closed door of Xie Jinhua's room in the courtyard, hesitated for a while, and followed Zheng Qianqiu's footsteps.

If he can learn the opponent's skills, be as good as the opponent or even surpass him, he will definitely be more useful to Zheng Qianqiu.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Qin Zheng."

"That girl is pretty good, but her temper is too strong."

Qin Zheng didn't respond, but he didn't acknowledge Zheng Qianqiu's words. In his heart, any words and deeds Xie Jinhua made were good and good, and there was nothing wrong with them.

Zheng Qianqiu unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and listened to the silent footsteps in his ears: "There is no good result between the reckless person and Miss Qianjin. Even if you learn the unparalleled martial arts from me now, you may not be able to do it in the end." Get what you want."

"That's my business."

Qin Zheng's voice was extremely hoarse.

Zheng Qianqiu listened to the young man's answer, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes: "Young people always don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and the difference between reality and dreams. Boy, I will give you a piece of advice. If she wants to leave in the future, don't force her to leave." , otherwise, you will only lose more."

Maybe it was Xie Jinhua's words and deeds that reminded Zheng Qianqiu of his beloved woman, maybe it was Qin Zheng's concern for Xie Jinhua, which reminded him of himself a long time ago, who had never been favored by the real Tianjue, but the Xie Mansion The self of an inconspicuous servant child.

At that time, he was also like Qin Zheng, defending Ah Li in every possible way, and wanted to catch up with her in every possible way.

Therefore, he suddenly became interested in pity, and wanted to teach Qin Zheng something.

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As soon as Qin Zheng approached the courtyard painted by Xie Jin, he sensed something was wrong.

He put his hands on his waist, bent his back a little bit, and made an attacking posture.

The young man exuded a terrible aura of wanting to choose someone and devour him. ,

In the darkness around, people dressed as guards slowly walked out one by one. The leader of the guards looked at Qin Zheng. Even he couldn't help but feel the danger the moment he met the young man's eyes, and almost couldn't bear it. Can't stop drawing the knife.

"We are sent by Lord Shangshu. Lord Shangshu said, please leave, if you don't want to cause big troubles for the second lady."

Qin Zheng's attacking movement stopped because the second young lady in the other party's mouth.

"What do you mean."

The young man's voice was hoarse, like a wild animal roaring in a low voice. At night, he heard the chill in his bones.

"Naturally, I want you to go back to where you came from, because the Shangshu Mansion doesn't want to have an antagonism with Prince Rui's Mansion."

A young man dressed in colorful flowers stepped out from behind the guards.

The young man looked at Qin Zheng with haughty and contemptuous eyes, as if looking at a bedbug: "The rat in the sewer didn't die in the stinky ditch, and it's really overpowering to try to appear in front of people. Now is the time to bring you back to right the wrong."

Qin Zheng looked at the other party coldly. The second son of Prince Rui's Mansion flicked his wrist, and a sharp edge flipped between his fingers: "It's up to you?"

"Little bastard, if you dare to resist, you will cause a lot of trouble for the second miss of the Xie family. If I hurt even a little bit, do you think Shangshu Xie will hire me Erniang Xie to compensate me? That thorny rose, I feel bad about it.”

The dagger slashed across the night sky, and slashed fiercely on the cheek of the second son of Prince Rui's Mansion, and a bloody scar appeared on the opponent's cheek.

The dagger was nailed to the wall with an audible sound, and the dagger did not reach the hilt. This skill was shocking.

The second son of Prince Rui's Mansion obviously didn't expect that Qin Zheng would dare to hurt him directly. At this moment, a strand of hair slowly fell from his temples.

"You, you dare to hurt me, someone, take this little bastard down for me, I want to deal with him properly!"

The eyes of the second son of Prince Rui's Mansion were full of anger and coldness, mixed with fear.

While yelling, he retreated behind the guards.

One by one, the guards carefully surrounded Qin Zheng.

After the encounter with wolves at the horse farm, and Qin Zheng's stabbing just now, no guard dared to regard Qin Zheng as an ordinary and easy-to-handle boy.

When everyone thought Qin Zheng would resist, he slowly straightened his back, but put away his attacking posture.

Qin Zheng didn't want to leave Xie Jinhua, but at this moment, when the second son of Prince Rui's Mansion was with the guards of Shangshu Mansion, he knew in his heart that he had to leave, because if he stayed any longer, he would give Xie Jinhua a painting. causing too much trouble.

When several guards grabbed Qin Zheng, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The eyes of the second son of Prince Rui's Mansion were even brighter. With a smile, he walked up to the boy and poked Qin Zheng's cheek fiercely. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and just touched the wound on Qin Zheng's cheek.

"Boy, I thought you were very capable. You caught him so quickly, but it's really boring. You have heard that you have a good time with Xie Erniang. Even the father and king were alarmed. You are such a gutter! Rats should wait to die in the stinky ditch all their lives, why do you stand out, you say, how will I treat you when I go back?"

The wound on Qin Zheng's cheek was originally scabbed, but the second young master poked it viciously, tearing open a bloody wound. Qin Zheng's face remained unchanged, as if it wasn't his own face that was poked, but his eyes were quietly filled with murderous intent. .

If he really went to Prince Rui's Mansion this time, he would let them know how easy it is for the rats in the gutter to kill someone.

Some of the guards in Shangshu Mansion next to him looked down on the second young master's behavior, but they couldn't stop them.

The second son didn't know Qin Zheng's murderous intentions and the contempt of the guards of Shangshu's mansion. He circled around Qin Zheng, thought for a while, and smiled sinisterly: "You said you are the son of a singing girl, and your status is even higher than that of a slave." How about, do I want you to completely remember your identity?"

As he spoke, the second young master turned his head to pull the dagger from the wall behind him.

It's just that he exerted great strength, and only slightly trembled the dagger, and he didn't pull out the dagger with a blushing face and a thick neck.

For a moment, his eyes were full of embarrassment, he turned around and drew a sword from a guard beside him, and pointed at Qin Zheng's face: "I'll carve the word prostitute on your left cheek and the word slave on your right cheek, do you think this is a good idea? "

The commander of the guards next to him frowned, hesitated for a while, and wanted to stop the second young master. It would be better to let the other party return to the residence with this method. This is outside the courtyard painted by Xie Jin, and it may change if it is too late.

"Give me a good hold on him."

Seeing that the tip of the sword in the second son's hand was aimed at the side of Qin Zheng's cheek, it was about to be slashed.

A long arrow shot out from the darkness fiercely, and with a clang, it knocked down the long sword in the hands of the second son of Prince Rui's Mansion.

"This idea is so good, if Second Young Master is really interested, why not try it yourself!"

Xie Jinhua casually put on a cloak, walked out of the yard step by step, her face gradually became clear.

Even if the night is dark, it can't hide that beauty, but at the moment the girl's brows are cold, but she has two parts of ghostly beauty, which makes people feel chills in the bottom of her heart.

"Let go!"

Xie Jinhua flicked the whip in the direction of the guard who was holding Qin Zheng, and the two subconsciously dodged, and the whip happened to brush Qin Zheng's body.

Loud firecrackers sounded in the air.

With a flick of his wrist, Xie Jinhua sneered at the stunned Second Young Master: "This is my yard, Ah Zheng is a member of my yard, if anyone wants to take him away, first ask me if I agree !"

With a gesture of the whip in his hand, the second young master thought of the memory of being beaten up by Xie Jinhua in Prince Rui's mansion that day, he shook his body, and subconsciously shrank several times: "Don't beat me, I won't take him away, I will Don't take him away."

The man who was very imposing just now seems to be a frightened quail, which is very ridiculous to look at.

"Second Miss, it is an order from Master Shangshu himself, asking us to cooperate with the people in Prince Rui's Mansion."

The commander of the guards despised the cowardice of the second young master, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only step forward and bow his hands to Xie Jinhua in response.

"But now the people in Prince Rui's Mansion have changed their minds. What are you still doing here? It's late at night, do you still want to visit my boudoir? Get lost!"

Xie Jinhua smiled at first, then let out a stern voice the next moment, the guard commander couldn't help being startled by the cruelty in his eyebrows, and took a step back subconsciously.

Xie Jinhua directly reached out and took Qin Zheng's hand and walked into the yard: "Tell father, if father wants to bring someone from my yard, he will take me away and kill him. He is my protector." Anyone who wants to touch him, kill me first!"

Xie Jinhua's face condensed into frost, Qin Zheng was dragged by her, and couldn't say a word for a while.

Xie Jinhua was really angry, at this moment, Qin Zheng was so sure.

There was some anxiety in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)