The daily life of the prime minister of the Qing Dynasty, thick black

Chapter 137 Nightmare
The fat guy likes his uncle very much, and also likes his fourth uncle. He often goes to school to play with Zhang Tingyu, but now Zhang Tingyu finally can't resist the wishes of his family, and he still has to start looking for a wife.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in 39, Zhang Ying asked the fourth child when he would marry a wife, and Zhang Tingyu said to wait; The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in 40 is coming, Zhang Ying asked, why haven't you married a wife yet, fourth child?Zhang Tingyu finally said, he is still searching.

When the fat guy heard about this, he shouted loudly, "Fatty also wants a bride", which really made Gu Huaishu and the others laugh out loud.

After all, this kid is young and ignorant, such things are dared to say when he was a child, but he is ashamed to say it when he grows up.

It is a good thing to marry a beautiful little lady to go home.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the 41st year of Kangxi, the whole family still looked harmonious and happy.

It's just that Gu Huaishu already smelled the situation of the coming year.Because according to what Master Kangxi said earlier, Zhang Tingyu is studying Qingshu and will be assessed next year, and Zhang Tingyu doesn't need to worry about his ranking from the beginning to the end.

In the past few years, in the Hanlin Academy, how many court secrets and taboos did Zhang Tingyu witness and hear?It's not that he hasn't suffered a loss, nor has he learned a lesson.At any rate, he was only in the small and big world of the Imperial Academy, and he didn't wait until the court to make such a mistake again. He ground himself into a stone, because he became more sophisticated, tactful and surprisingly tricky.

Mrs. Chen had a lump in her heart, and Mrs. Wu always felt that after the second son got up, the eldest son would be restrained by him, so he was worried all day long.

On the contrary, Gu Huaixiu had given birth to two years ago, why didn't Mrs. Wu come to see Fat Brother, who was young, and didn't even know that Mrs. Wu had ever hugged him with her own hands, and she didn't have any feelings for Mrs. Wu?Mostly just ask a few questions when you are free, and when you are not free... let alone ask.

Now this kid got up on his feet and ran like the wind, completely shattering the "quiet handsome man" role his mother had envisioned when she was pregnant with him.

Gu Huaishu deeply felt the gap between reality and ideal, skinny and plump.

Fat brother is already five years old, and he can only read thousand-character essays so far.

My favorite thing every day is to take Zhang Tian, ​​the boy next to him, out of the house to play with other children in mud, such as clay marbles, bird slingshots, building fortresses, and mud...

Every day when he came back, he was covered in mud. When he went out to play, he only said that he came from the next room and that his father was poor.

How did other children know that he is the beloved grandson of Mr. Zhang Ying in Zhang's mansion?When he became crazy, he just threw mud on the face of the fat guy, but this kid was also fearless, and he was so happy that his face was covered in mud.

In fact, it's no wonder that Fatty thinks his father is poor, because his mother always calls him "poor Hanlin" and "poor Hanlin".

He still doesn't know what Hanlin is, he only knows what "poor" means.

As for my living so well, it should be because my mother is very rich, right?
No one forced him to study, Zhang Tingyu once tentatively asked a few words: "Do you want to go to school and study with your husband?"

The fat guy pointed to the book in Zhang Tingyu's hand, and asked back, "Do you read like your father?"

Zhang Tingyu thought about it and said, "Almost."

Then the fat guy shook his head, "My mother said that I am at the age to play now, and usually just listen to the three-character scriptures and a thousand-character script to memorize hundreds of surnames. When I want to learn, I will go."

After finishing speaking, he ran out quickly to find the kid from the Qian family next door to play.

Because Zhang Ying's family was very strict in family education, when the children and grandchildren were young, they never wore silk and satin for their children, and they were all common clothes. One is because the family style is frugal, and the other is because the higher the status, the more careful they are.

Every time the fat guy ran out, he might not be as well-dressed as the boys and girls from other families, so he thought it was from an ordinary family.

The Qian family next to him has just moved here. I heard that he is a Juren, and he came here to take part in the examination. This year's examination has passed, so I heard that it is ahead.If you say the name of this person, some people know it, but it is Qian Mingshi.

After all, this is also a famous family. Although children like to play around, they only dare to play with the fat brother quietly.

Fat Brother said that he didn't have a name yet, and everyone in his family called him Fat Brother, so everyone called Fat Brother "Little Fatty".

Today everyone was squatting at the entrance of the alley to play, Lang Geer from the Qian family was about the same age as Fat Brother, and he just hummed: "Obviously I play better than you..."

A pretty little girl was squatting next to her, looking at her fleshy face, but not as fat as her fat brother, she just looked at the two of them with a smile: "Brother and Fatty are both amazing."

This little girl also belongs to the Qian family, Qian Lin, and their friends are all called "Sister Lin".

The fat guy sat on the ground, frowning his brows, puffing his face, and snorted, "My poor father is a master at fighting with the mud, and you are not bad... both of you are fighting with the mud..."

"Is your father a mason? A plasterer?"

Lang Geer asked curiously.

Many friends around me also became curious: "Why does that person over there have to sit next to you every time you come out?"

Someone pointed to Zhang Tian who was standing on the steps of the alley not far away, and asked another question.

The fat guy poked the mud with his two fleshy hands, rolled the mud into a small round ball, then put it aside, and said casually: "Anyway, my mother always said that my father was with the mud, my father Whatever my mother said, he and Si Ni...well, it probably means doing nothing, mixing water and doing Tai Chi in the middle, right?"

"What's the meaning of practicing Tai Chi?" Everyone just felt that what came out of Fat Brother's mouth were words they didn't understand.

The fat guy curled his lips: "Are you guys still playing? You can't afford to lose to a clay marble..."

"Come on, come on! Who doesn't want to play!"

Lang Geer immediately cried out, but he scratched his head, "How can I remember what my father said is a skill with mud?"

"Fat brother, let me tell you, Brother Lang has only been here for a few days, and his father is a Jinshi! Jinshi has said that it is a skill to make friends with each other, so it must be really good!"

"Hmph, my father said, this time I'm going to be a prostitute, and I'm going to ride a big horse, swim... the streets..." Lang Geer snorted, rather proudly.

Everyone said that Qian Mingshi was a rare talent, he was in the same provincial examination as Nian Gengyao, and the two had a good friendship.

Now Gengyao is doing well this year, and Qian Mingshi is also here this year, but he is very capable.

Unexpectedly, the fat guy pouted and muttered: "Isn't that riding a horse to visit the Golden Street? It's called Sanding Jia... My mother said that my father also rode it..."

"Haha, it's just you? Seeing how poor you are, is it possible that your father is also a Jinshi? No, no, I heard that only the top three can sit on a horse parade! There are many people standing on the sidelines watching, and calling people's names , it’s beautiful!”

"The fat guy is talking nonsense all day, let's ignore him."

"Hey, come on, don't you guys want to play clay marbles with me?" The fat guy hurriedly pulled people away.

Those people laughed and said: "I'm lying to you, let's go, let's go across the street, the day before yesterday I saw a few wooden boards over there, which are the molds for making moon cakes, we can fill them with mud, and we can also make moon cakes !"

"This is fun, let's go!"

Brother Fatty, Brother Lang, Sister Lin, and a large group of friends, they all came out of the alley, crossed the street, and arrived at the entrance of the alley diagonally opposite, and brought back the wooden model.

Everyone stuffed the mud into the wooden mold and began to pour the "mud moon cakes", all of them were so happy that their faces were full of smiles.

Zhang Tian watched from the side, he had already gone from convulsions at the beginning to numbness now.

Although they don't know what kind of education policy the Second Young Mistress has for Fat Guy, they all think that Fat Guy is very smart, and usually likes to pester Second Young Mistress to tell him stories when he has nothing to do. Although his writing is crooked, sometimes he speaks Those servants don't understand.

What are the opening mouths?

This is a little monster taught by the second young lady Ganqing!
Thinking that Zhang Tian suddenly saw someone coming from afar?The cyan sedan chair immediately knew that the second young lady was coming, so he quickly gestured to the fat guy, who, like a little mouse, quietly ran away from the people who were having fun, ran all the way to the entrance of the alley, and rushed to the alley. Go to the side of the sedan chair.

"mother!"

The fat man poked his head out, Qing Dai raised the curtain, Gu Huaishou saw the fat man's little face.

She took out a handkerchief embroidered with golden brocade, wiped his face and sweat, and said, "It's the end of April, and it's hot outside, so you can't go out at noon every day, be careful to dry it out. It doesn't matter if you are strong, if you expose other brothers and sisters, their mothers will feel bad."

"Does mother feel distressed after being exposed to the sun?" Fat brother smelled the faint fragrance on his mother's brocade handkerchief, wrinkled his nose, and said suddenly, "it's the tea fragrance of Longjing tea, mother, you just bought it from Uncle Liao. Is your teahouse back?"

"You have the sharpest nose!"

Gu Huaishu wiped his muddy face clean, and changed into a handkerchief to wipe his hands, but the fat guy grabbed the handkerchief directly: "My son is growing up, how can I let my mother help me with everything?" What? I just wipe it myself, hehe."

Zhang Tingyu was going to be on duty at the Imperial Academy, and he couldn't take care of Jiangnan's affairs, and he didn't dare to hand them over to others, so only Gu Huaishu went to take care of them.

After that year, Shen Qi started to fight steadily again, and he became like a normal person. Luo Xuanwen breathed a sigh of relief. Now everything is calm, but there are news coming out every month. He didn't tell Liao Fengyuan, after all, Liao Fengyuan was also the second in command of Shen Chao's Tea Merchant Gang, so every time he went out to get news, he would stop by them and learn about Jiangnan's situation.

After all, just looking at the news from Luo Xuanwen's newspaper may not be able to take care of everything.

Gu Huaishu was robbed of a handkerchief, and only slapped him on the forehead, "You're stupid!"

Look at this kid who is so fat that he is a ball. Standing with his group of friends, he is the biggest kid, and he can be seen at a glance.Sometimes Gu Huaixiu wondered if this boy could become handsome again, but every time he wanted to lose weight for him, but he was afraid that his body would be broken, so he only comforted himself by saying "children and grandchildren have their own blessings", so just this once Once the heart softened, watching the fat man grow fat all the way, there was no way to stop.

"I came back from there today, and I ate a delicious snowflake powder cake. Come and taste it. If you think it's delicious, I'll ask your Uncle Shi Fang to make it for you."

Hearing this, Qingdai took out the cakes she brought back from the food box, and she was planning to give Xiao Shifang a bite, so she knew what to do, but now that the fat guy saw his stomach growling, he smiled sarcastically , I picked up a piece and ate it, and my eyes immediately turned into two crescents, "Although this is not as delicious as Uncle Shifang's, it's still delicious! Can I give it to Brother Lang and the others?"

"Go. Remember to come back earlier, your father won the first place in the imperial examination this time, and you will have delicious food when you come back."

Gu Huaishu sighed and patted his head.

"Poor dad won the first place again, haha, that little fat man has passed." The fat man happily let go of his feet and ran to his little friend, all the way in a hurry, "My mother brought me cakes, and you also Come and taste it."

When everyone saw it, they all gathered together and wanted to come out to eat, but they didn't expect that every paw was black.

Brother Lang was a little embarrassed, and suggested: "Why don't you go to my house and wash your hands, and let's eat again."

"Yeah."

Everyone went in through the corner door of Qian's house and went straight to the pool. Brother Lang called: "Mother Liu, get me a basin of water, we have to wash our hands!"

This is the first time for everyone to come to Lang Ge'er's house, and they feel that everything is exquisite.

Qian Mingshi's wife, Qian Panshi, saw Lang Ge'er bring back a group of dirty children as soon as she came out, she frowned immediately, and raised her brows upside down: "What are you doing here?"

Only then did Brother Lang realize that he was going out to play with his mother on his back, so he shrank his neck with Sister Lin, and said, "Brother Fat told us to eat cakes for us, so we'll come... wash your hands..."

The fat guy was holding the pastry and standing among the friends, feeling indescribably dazed.

Why do other mothers look so fierce?
No one cares about what he does at home, as long as he doesn't smash things, doesn't hurt people, is unreasonable, everything is easy to say, his mother has always been in a state of free-range for him, and I have seen other mothers before, such as the boy from the Zhou family. Mother Zhou Li's family, and Gu's younger brother's mother, Gu Sun's family, seem to be different from his mother...

Brother Lang's mother is also different from his mother.

Why are other people's mothers different from his mothers?What the hell did the mother do?
The fat guy suddenly became confused, and just looked at Qian Pan's like this.

Qian Pan frowned: "Forget it, wash their hands first, don't eat pastries randomly..."

His eyes froze suddenly, the plate holding the pastry looked like a white porcelain body, but it was surrounded by silver, and there were ten pieces of snow-white pastries neatly stacked in it, which looked very attractive.

Qian Panshi looked at the fat guy who was holding the pastry. Not to mention his fat body, there was still flesh on his face that hadn't come out of the womb, but his eyes were extraordinarily beautiful.Whose brother actually grows up like this?
But Qian Pan didn't think much about it, she is now the wife of Jinshi, and her husband has already won the prize, so she doesn't need to swallow her anger anymore, just be more generous to these children.

She ordered someone to bring water for Brother Lang and the others to wash their hands, and the fat brother also went to wash their hands. He glanced at Sister Lin.

Sister Lin smiled and asked the maids to wipe their hands with handkerchiefs, and the fat brother quickly handed over the handkerchief that he had handed over from his mother like a treasure: "Sister Lin, give me a handkerchief." You wipe your hands."

This group is all children, so they took it over without any hassle. Sister Lin smiled and showed her neat row of small white teeth: "Thank you, little fat."

Fat brother touched his head and smiled, but he was honest and honest once in a while.

That veil was a double-sided plain satin embroidered with Suzhou embroidery made of the finest silk, with patterns of rich and noble peonies blooming on it.

Originally, Qian Pan was just watching from the side, but when he saw the veil suddenly, he was a little dazzled.

Before she could figure out why this handkerchief looked familiar, the little ones rushed out to eat pastries.

Qian Mingshi's side is just an ordinary family, and Qian Pan's usually doesn't see such good things, and life gets better only after Qian Mingshi passed the exam all the way.

Today Qian Mingshi won Tanhua and swam across the street, and enjoyed the Enrong Banquet in the palace, so he probably won't come back until this time.

Just as he was thinking, someone Gao Sheng came talking and laughing outside.

Qian Mingshi is one of the first in the dynasty, and he is proud of the spring breeze.

He and Nian Gengyao were friends, and when Nian Gengyao was a young man, Geng Chenke had already been selected into the Imperial Academy, and Qian Mingshi was now the editor of the Imperial Academy, but instead came from behind, overpowering Nian Gengyao.

Fortunately, Nian Gengyao himself didn't care, seeing that his friend was doing well, he followed him back with a loud smile.

Zhang Ying's mansion is also nearby, so Zhang Tingyu came back together.

Among the three, Zhang Tingyu is the most famous. Although he has been silent in the Hanlin Academy for the past two years, but this time, Zhang Tingyu won the first place in the examination of Qingshu. Had to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Nian Gengyao was full of ambition, thinking that he could win the first place, but he didn't want to be overwhelmed by Zhang Tingyu.

He sighed: "Brother Hengchen is becoming more and more unfathomable and restrained like jade."

Zhang Tingyu walked on the side of the road with his hands behind his back, followed by a few servants, he just smiled and said: "It's just luck, that's all."

Qian Mingshi had heard that Zhang Tingyu was a great talent, and he was the No. [-] scholar and Chaoyuan of Gengchen Division. He had forced to death Wang Yi, who had never been in the middle school. It was written by the Palace of the Imperial Academy, and won the first place in the Qing Dynasty this year. The Long Live Lord praised it very much. He is a big celebrity in the future, so he must not be offended.

"Mr. Zhang is too modest. If you are all lucky, how dare we say that you are talented?"

Zhang Tingyu is the number one book in the Qing Dynasty today, and he should be sent down in the future. Although he doesn't know what it is, he should be about to step into the imperial court.In the past few years in the Imperial Academy, it was nothing more than tempering, training a group of elites from the imperial examinations to become elites in the imperial court, that's all.

Zhang Tingzan is also gradually gaining people's trust in Zhan Shifu, and will soon be promoted.

Hearing Qian Mingshi's words, Zhang Tingyu walked forward with his hands behind his back, calmly, "Long Live Lord also attaches great importance to the annual review and Qian's revision, so why belittle yourself?"

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden burst of children's laughter from the entrance of the alley ahead, which attracted everyone's attention.

"give you to eat!"

"Haha, look at your face is white..."

"Fat brother, your mother is so kind, she brought you these."

"My uncle's cooking is even better than this!"

"Your father made rice noodles, your mother brought you pastries, and your uncle can cook. Is he the cook of a big restaurant?"

"My uncle is my mother's cook, the food is delicious..."

"Brother Lang's father is still Tan Hua Lang!"

A group of children ran out laughing, their faces were still smudged, their eyes were shining brightly, and they didn't know much about the world.

As soon as Qian Mingshi heard Lang Ge'er's name, he became angry, and shouted: "What are you doing, brat!"

Lang Geer was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the pastry fell to the ground. He didn't know where to put his hands, and stood still timidly.

Zhang Tingyu and Nian Gengyao stood by and watched.

All the children became quiet at once, staring at Lang Geer's father in a daze, is this the legendary Tan Hua Lang?
Brother Lang and Sister Lin are both Qian Mingshi's children, and now they stood up timidly and called their father.

When Qian Mingshi saw how dirty they were, and their bodies were covered in mud, he couldn't help but get angry: "I told you to go back to study, why did you come out to play? You can pass the Juren and Jinshi exams in the future." Is it? Playing things and losing one's mind! Playing with things and losing one's mind!"

The fat guy looked left and right, and remembered what his mother said about everyone sweeping the snow before others, who cares about others, if he intervened, it wouldn't make things worse.

Eyeballs rolled around, and Zhang Tingyu looked at the fat man's little thoughts behind his back with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that Qian Mingshi was about to reprimand and cry his child, Zhang Tingyu couldn't help but persuade him in a warm voice: "Kids love to play, so you don't have to speak so harshly when they are mischievous?"

Qian Mingshi was still angry, so he sneered when he heard the words: "It's not Mr. Zhang's child, of course it won't hurt my back when I stand and talk!"

Whose parents are so uncomfortable watching their children make such a fuss?

If Qian Mingshi's words had been said by another person, there would definitely be no further words.

It's just poor, he said this to Zhang Tingyu.

Zhang Tingyu didn't bother to refute, thinking that it was almost time to set dinner at night, so he said: "Little fat man hasn't come out yet, your mother is still waiting for us to eat."

Only then did the fat guy come out with his fat body, holding a pastry plate with only one piece left in his hand, "Father, do you try the snowflake pastry that mother brought back?"

The last piece was pinched and deformed, probably because the children didn't pay attention when they were holding the pastry.

Zhang Tingyu went down half-bent in a good-tempered manner, raised his hand to take the piece of pastry, put it in his mouth, and said, "It's pretty good."

The fat man was triumphant as if he had received some great praise, "My mother also said it was delicious, and I will let Uncle Shi Fang make it later, it will definitely taste even better, Xiaopang can't wait!"

"Okay, I can't wait, let's go home and eat."

Zhang Tingyu raised his hand and picked up the dead fat man, let him sit on his right shoulder, turned around and said to the stunned and speechless Nian Gengyao and Qian Mingshi: "You two Hanlin, this year's imperial examination of the Qing Dynasty I will ask you two to sort out the answer sheet and put it on my case, see you tomorrow."

See you tomorrow...

See……

See……

What are you seeing!

The most shabby-dressed, dirtiest, and fattest one turned out to be Zhang Tingyu's son!
What a shame!Fat people can't use weight!

Qian Mingshi's hands trembled suddenly. He looked at his well-behaved and cowardly son, and then at the fat man sitting on the shoulder of Gengchen Ke champion, pointing at the birds flying past, and shouting loudly. Suddenly feel a little dizzy, really dizzy.

Nian Gengyao also suddenly didn't know what to say, he just said: "Mrs. Zhang Hanlin is not an ordinary person, please don't mind Liang Gong."

Half a street away is the Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Tingyu let the fat guy sit on his shoulders all the way through the door, and went back to the courtyard of the second room. Sure enough, the meal had been set up and waited. The maids led the fat guy to change into clean clothes, washed them clean, and then went to the table for dinner. .

Although the child is young, he is already able to use spoons and chopsticks by himself, because neither his mother nor father can help the child pick up food, and if he wants to cook for himself, what kind of ability does it depend on his parents?
Fat guy has worked hard like a wild child since he was a child, perhaps because the second young lady often raised him, so that this guy is especially painful to the maids, wives, and servants in the whole family. Yell, it is much more popular than Zhang Tingyu.

Fat is fat, but fame is enough.

The little fat man ruthlessly picked up the rice in the bowl, bragging to his parents about what he did today and what his friends said, full of energy.

As a result, at night, I fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow.

Seeing that he was asleep, Gu Huaishu smiled and sighed, and came out of the room. Zhang Tingyu was sitting on the recliner in the room with his legs crossed, looking like an old man.

"Today, I got the first place in the imperial examination, and I haven't seen my father and elder brother yet..."

After hearing this, Gu Huaixiu said: "Your mother has already had a quarrel once, and now she has just rested, and it looks like she is going to have a bad day."

Zhang Tingyu said: "Could it be that I still want to be a vulgar person because of them?"

This is true.

The two of them had just said a few words, when there was a rush of footsteps outside, it was Ade who ran back in a cold sweat: "Second Master, the uncle is back, it seems not very good."

Zhang Tingyu got up suddenly: "What do you mean it's not good?"

Ade was about to cry: "This... the little one couldn't explain it for a while, but said that the uncle just came back from duty at Zhan Shi's Mansion in the evening today, and he disappeared for a while on the way, and his face just came back. Pale, unable to speak a word..."

Gu Huaixiu's heart skipped a beat. When she saw Zhang Tingyu, she saw that his expression had changed, and he walked out of the courtyard in two quick steps. She didn't care about anything else, she just told the maids to take good care of the fat man, and then chased after him. past.

Zhang Tingyu went all the way into the courtyard beside the big house. As soon as Mrs. Chen helped Zhang Tingzan to lie down, she asked tearfully, "Master, what's wrong with you, sir? Talk..."

"The second master is here, the second master is here!"

When the servant outside shouted, Zhang Tingyu had already entered the house.

When he saw Zhang Tingzan, his heart trembled, he went up and shook Zhang Tingzan's hand, feeling cold, but saw that Zhang Tingzan's lips were pale, his eyes were still looking at him, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but it was probably in pain. Can't say a word.

"Big brother, big brother!"

The people Zhang Tingyu admired in this life, one is Zhang Ying, and the other is his beloved eldest brother, but now he sees the handsome and handsome man in the past, lying here without even saying a word...

Zhang Tingzan only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and the pain in his back was so painful that he could no longer feel it.

He squeezed Zhang Tingyu's hand tightly with his fingers, his whole body was convulsed and sweaty, he just stared at Zhang Tingyu, he wanted to tell his second brother, but he couldn't say it!
talk!

talk!

He had never hated himself so much for a moment, and he even shed tears for a moment.

A mistake would cause eternal hatred, and he has no chance of redemption!

wrong bet...

"Put... bet..."

Zhang Tingzan struggled to say something, like a drowning fish.

Zhang Tingyu listened hard, but suddenly saw a bit of bright red color on the brocade quilt that was dyed red...

There was a "buzz" in his head, and he felt that he couldn't hear anything. He raised his hand and gently touched Zhang Tingzan's back. When he stretched out, his entire palm was dyed bright red.

When Chen Shi saw it, she screamed and fell to the ground, Gu Huaishu also felt a flash of thunder in a trance, and stood on the spot in a daze.

It was dark outside, Zhang Tingzan was still struggling, his handsome face was distorted, he squeezed his second brother's fingers tightly, but there was only a vague sound in his throat, he was holding Zhang Tingyu's hand tightly, as if he was holding a life-saving buoy. Wood……

Gu Huaishu wanted to go forward, but Zhang Tingyu stood there stiffly, looking at his red hands, a servant had already gone to invite the doctor, but he hasn't come yet.

The lamps in the big house were a bit dim, and the wicks were soaked in too much lamp oil, but some of them couldn't burn.

For some reason, Zhang Tingyu suddenly remembered that ten years ago, he said that he wanted to ask someone to carry a lantern for his elder brother to go home, but his elder brother said that he didn't need a lantern, and the road could be walked with his eyes closed.

Fingers had already been pinched blood by Zhang Tingzan's nails, Zhang Tingzan scratched the edge of the bed, opened his mouth, and silently called "Second Brother"...

Zhang Tingyu clenched his blood-stained palm, and said calmly: "Ade, help Second Young Mistress out."

Gu Huaishu only felt that the scene in front of him was so shocking and shocking.It came too suddenly, like a disaster from heaven, she could already foresee everything that was about to erupt, but she was powerless.

Ade glanced at Gu Huaishu, a little at a loss, but Gu Huaishu still slowly withdrew.

That was their brother's world, and women couldn't get in.

Standing on the steps outside, Gu Huaishu only felt that the wind in early summer was so cold, it was bitingly cold, which made her shiver deeply.

(End of this chapter)