Jiangshan is a matchmaker: Husband, please stay

Chapter 101 Poisonous Scorpion Heart
Nie Wuhuan rushed back to the palace non-stop. When he returned, the courtyard had already turned on the lights, but the courtyard was still extremely dark, like a bottomless hole, making it hard for people to figure out the way forward.

Nie Wuhuan didn't go back to his own yard directly, let alone Duan Qingyu's yard, but went to the empty yard where Su Jiu once lived.

He stood at the gate of the yard with his hands behind his back, facing the cold night wind, looking inside.

It seems that what blows on the face is not the wind, but some memories of the past.

Once upon a time, there was a woman he thought about day and night living here, who would rather give up everything and come back to stay with her. The two spent a lot of time here reciting poems and fighting against each other, playing the piano, calligraphy and painting.

But what happened next?It happened so fast that he hadn't been able to turn the corner by now.

That day when he came back from the army, the first thing he did was to look for her here. He wanted to tell her everything he had encountered in the army for the first time in his life, and she should be in this courtyard as before. Waiting for him to go back, waiting for him to finish everything with joy, then gently comforting his restless heart, saying the most trustworthy words for him.

But he didn't wait for it, what he waited for was the tragic scene of people leaving the building, and what he waited for was the back view of her leaving.

She said, "We have forgotten each other so far, you are the prince here, and I am the queen in the palace..."

Like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, it directly hit his head.

As a result, in the past few years, he has lived in a kind of emptiness and helplessness and cannot extricate himself.

Then, he met Su Jiu who made his heart beat.

Her temper, her pungentness, and her spirit of not being afraid of fear moved him everywhere.

But she...

Nie Wuhuan shook her head helplessly. Why did Su Jiu always have her appearance on her face? It was obvious that they were two irrelevant people doing irrelevant things and living even more different lives.

Nie Wuhuan sighed, did he force Su Jiu away like this? He told her to see through her own heart, that's why his pressing every step of the way led to Su Jiu's alienation.

No matter what, he lost both her back then and Su Jiu now.

In this courtyard, just fall asleep peacefully!
"what……"

At this time, there was a sudden scream, piercing the sky and directly penetrating the entire palace.

Nie Wuhuan jumped up and looked into the distance. Over there was Duan Qingyu's yard. He was startled, thinking of Xiao Ling'er's red eyes from crying.

"What's the matter?" Nie Wuhuan said in a low voice.

The housekeeper who reported the matter hurried over, "Your Majesty, it is the empress who is teaching a servant girl a lesson, because the maid was lost in the mansion, and she said that the two servant girls colluded and wanted to slip away, and they are interrogating now, who knew that the servant girl would be so stubborn?" , It’s fine if you don’t talk, and you hit your head, but fortunately, you’re fine.”

Nie Wuhuan looked at Duan Qingyu's yard without saying a word.

The butler asked, "My lord, when will you come back? Why didn't you see the people in the mansion tell you, so we can go to greet you. My lord, my lord..."

Nie Wuhuan didn't wait for the butler to finish his report, he had already walked over quickly, and when he reached the gate of Duan Qingyu's courtyard, he saw blood all over the ground, as well as the maid lying in a pool of blood.

He looked hard and was sure it wasn't Xiao Ling'er, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"My lord?!" Duan Qingyu whispered in surprise.

"What the hell happened?"

Nie Wuhuan clearly saw the panic and a hint of sternness on Duan Qingyu's dignified face. After he walked quickly to Duan Qingyu, she returned to normal, with a calm face, and slowly restrained herself to salute. , "Meet the prince, when will the prince come back?"

Nie Wuhuan didn't look at her, turned around, and looked for the figure of Bizhu that Xiao Ling'er said among the maids and maids who were kneeling on the ground, "I will tell you when this king comes back, when will this place become yours?" Home?" Nie Wuhuan growled.

Duan Qingyu trembled, stepped back a few steps, and chewed Nie Wuhuan's words in her heart.Isn't his home also his home?Normally, someone would notify her in advance when she came back, and everyone in the mansion lined up to greet her, but she came back suddenly today, there must be something urgent, she just wanted to ask if there was something urgent, why did he say that suddenly?
That's right, side concubine, she is just a side concubine. To put it nicely, she is a woman next to the prince. She has a noble status, which is higher than those concubines who have no rank. And because Nie Wuhuan has never had a concubine, so Most of the banquets he went to and from the palace brought her with him.

She thought she was different, because no matter how poor she was, she was still a part of the palace.

But only now did she realize that she was an outsider, not even as good as half a finger of Su Jiu who had been refusing to come in.

Ah……

Duan Qingyu sneered, but there was a faint smile on her face, "Your Highness just joked, how could this not be His Home. The concubines are just reprimanding the ignorant girls in the yard, and there must be rules in the house."

"Killing people becomes the rule."

Duan Qingyu jumped up, bit her thin lips lightly, and did not speak again.

"Where is Xiao Ling'er?"

"My lord is asking, we are all looking for her. I heard that the girl ran away by herself, and now I can't find anyone, and she even contacted her. The maids in the lord's yard are discussing about running away together, and the concubine is interrogating her."

Seeing the bloodstains on the ground, Nie Wuhuan's heart gripped Lao Gao, and Su Jiu's injury suddenly jumped in his heart, and his anger rushed up immediately, and he shouted at the guard beside him, "Go and bring Xiao Ling'er. "

Duan Qingyu was stunned and froze there.

Nie Wuhuan sat on the grand teacher's chair brought by the palace servants, quietly watched the situation in front of him, and smoothed out the things in front of him, but no matter what, he didn't want to directly take care of Bizhu's affairs, because She is Duan Qingyu's person.

But Duan Qingyu is his own woman, the people in this yard are all from the palace, he is the prince, he has reason to control everything here

But why did he make the distinction so clearly?
Nie Wuhuan also questioned his own weird thoughts.

In his heart, among the many women, none of them are the ones around him.They all entered his palace with interests, with explicit and secret thoughts and reasons.Taking advantage of each other is related to the relationship between husband and wife, and he can't hold back anymore.

"Is this someone from my yard?" Nie Wuhuan looked at the maid lying on the ground with blood on her face and asked.

That servant girl was probably directly slapped on the forehead by something, and the bloody hole was gushing, and it didn't look like it was broken by herself.She fell to the ground in a daze, making an indistinct sound from her mouth because of the pain.

"Back to the lord, that's right, we were interrogating, she didn't say a word, she just hit her head on the ground, and the concubine was also frightened."

Nie Wuhuan didn't care whether the maid broke her own head, or because of Duan Qingyu's torture, now he only cares about how to suppress Duan Qingyu's poisonous heart.Because, he didn't want to see the smog in the palace, being covered by such a woman with one hand.

"My lord, Xiao Linger brought it here."

A guard from a distance stepped forward, pulling Xiao Ling'er who had buried her head deeply behind her.

Duan Qingyu's eyes sharpened, and she clenched her fists tightly.

"Bi Zhu!" Someone exclaimed privately.

"Returning to the lord, it was the subordinates who were searching for Xiao Ling'er in the yard. This woman ran out and bumped into the subordinates. Someone was chasing after her, thinking she was Xiao Ling'er."

"Oh!" Nie Wuhuan responded softly, and turned his gaze to Duan Qingyu over there.

"My lord, this girl is Bi Zhu from my yard, not Xiao Ling'er."

"Bizhu, talk." Nie Wuhuan said to Bizhu.

Bizhu stood there without moving, even she, who knew how to behave the most, never knelt down, just stood there stupidly, without moving.

From her eyes, Nie Wuhuan saw a kind of despair that was greater than heartbreak, "Raise your head and look at me."

Nie Wuhuan told her to look directly into her eyes.

After hearing what Nie Wuhuan said, Bizhu raised her eyes in embarrassment and looked at Nie Wuhuan, but when she saw Duan Qingyu, her eyes widened, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." An indistinct sob came out of her mouth, and she backed away in horror, but she was stopped by the guards and rushed out desperately.

Duan Qingyu's complexion was unstable, she stood there as if she was watching an exceptionally beautiful opera, and when Bizhu finally calmed down, she said, "Bizhu, how do I teach you on weekdays, why are you so impolite today, kneel down to me."

Bi Zhu's body trembled, and she knelt down on the ground with a "dong".

"Bizhu, talk, didn't you say that you went back to your hometown, why did you suddenly appear in the palace today, did you escape with Xiao Ling'er Chan Tonghao?"

"Bizhu, talk to me."

"Bizhu!"

"Come here, slap your mouth." Duan Qingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted sharply.

Nie Wuhuan snorted, and said, "Bizhu is the maid in your room, you should know that she has no family. And..." Nie Wuhuan slowly got up, walked to Duan Qingyu, and used a kind of A voice that only Duan Qingyu could hear said, "Don't stretch your hands too far, this is the palace of the prince, not the home of the grand master."

Duan Qingyu's face turned pale, and she raised her eyes to stare at her. Nie Wuhuan's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, seeing through all her thoughts.Duan Qingyu trembled in shock and lowered her head slightly.

"Come here, take her to see the wound, Bizhu will follow me."

Duan Qingyu gritted her silver teeth, staring at the back of Nie Wuhuan going away for a moment, thinking back and forth why Nie Wuhuan planned to make trouble after she came back, and then stomped her feet angrily. He shouted angrily, "Bastard!"

Nie Wuhuan took Bizhu away, followed by Xiao Linger who ran forward and pulled Bizhu's sleeve, "Sister Bizhu, don't be afraid, the prince has already thought of a plan, let's play this play well." There will be better days ahead.”

Bizhu looked at her in a daze, then quietly stalked Nie Wuhuan in front of her, and wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't make a sound. Say something important to her.

Xiao Ling'er became anxious, and ran forward to grab Nie Wuhuan, "My lord, sister Bizhu seems to have something to say."

Nie Wuhuan looked back, looked at Bizhu, then at Xiao Linger, and asked, "Can you write?"

Bizhu shook her head.

"Come to the kitchen."

Bi Zhu and Xiao Ling'er looked at each other and nodded.

(End of this chapter)