Refusing to marry the rich family

Chengyuan, main hall.

"Miss Liangsheng, this is the new rose. Do you still need to send it to the master's room?"

Liang Sheng lifted his eyelids, looked at the red rose in the maid's hand and frowned, "didn't I tell you? I want to buy some orchids. Where did the rose come from?"

"This... This is the lady a month ago --" before the maid finished her words, Liang Sheng slapped down. She covered her sore cheek and stepped back two steps.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Liangsheng looked at the maid coldly.

"Yes... It's Miss Huo." The maid shrank and changed her way.

"Hum. Listen to me. There will be no ladies in Chengyuan in the future, let alone Miss Huo! I will be the only hostess in Chengyuan in the future."

"Yes..." the maids whispered.

"Let's go. By the way, send the Jialan I entered yesterday to Jing's room. Remember to look better, you know"

"Yes..."

Liangsheng nodded with satisfaction. She turned and went into the kitchen and filled out the cooked sweet soup.

Bang——

With a loud noise, the door was kicked open, and Liangsheng was startled. As soon as she turned around, a cold wind swept across her face, followed by severe pain. Before she could respond, she was slapped in the face and her brain was buzzing.

The surrounding maids gathered at the sound and hid behind the kitchen and looked at her.

Liangsheng covered his face and raised his head. She couldn't help choking up at Shangjing Xia's bloodthirsty eyes.

"Jing... What's the matter with you?"

Jing Xia looked at her with disgust, "get out! Get out of the Chengyuan!"

Liang Sheng's pupils suddenly tightened. When Jing Xia turned around, she hugged his thigh and prayed, "Jing, don't do this. What did I do wrong? Tell me, I won't leave you!"

"I repeat, get out!" Jingxia cold sound channel.

"No! I won't let go!" Liang Sheng cried and shook his head. "Jing, please don't do this to me. Let me stay with you. I don't ask for anything, just stay!"

Jingxia turned back, grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

At that moment, all the air was pulled away. Liangsheng's face was blue and purple. She gave up her struggle and only looked at Jingxia with sad eyes.

"If... Fruit... This is... What you want... Just take it." After talking, Liang Sheng closed his eyes in despair.

Jingxia saw Huo Qingge's shadow on her. He looked heavy and released his hand.

Liangsheng's body slid to the ground like noodles. She curled up and coughed violently.

Without looking at her again, Jingxia turned and left.

Liang Sheng crawled on the ground, and there were still soup stains of sweet soup on the ground. That was the soup she had boiled all afternoon. She wanted to eat something sweet for what he said yesterday.

She tried hard to find out his favorite soup, but it came to such an end.

"Cool... Miss Liangsheng." The maid came forward timidly and tried to help her stand up.

"Get out!" With a low roar, she picked up the fragments of the porcelain bowl on the ground and threw it at the maid.

"Ah!" The maid screamed and ran away from the kitchen.

"What are you looking at?! get out! Get out -" she yelled. She didn't kneel on the ground again and cry until everyone left.

……

At that time, the old house.

"Aunt Xiangxiu, what's the matter with Ge Ge? She hasn't been out since she came back."

Outside the door came Tang Yunchen's worried voice. Huo Qingge curled up in the quilt and couldn't help clutching the quilt.

"Master Yunchen, the young lady has a high fever and is resting inside." Xiangxiu said tactfully.

"High fever? Well, how could she have a high fever? Where did she go just now? I've been looking for her outside and haven't seen her for a long time."

"The young lady sprained her foot and cut her clothes when she was running in the back mountain. She was caught in the wind on the way back. Alas, the young master and young lady joked too much this time."

"She fell down?! is there anything wrong?! how is she? Aunt Xiangxiu, can you let me go in and see her?! I just want to make sure what she looks like now!" Tang Yunchen was in a hurry.

Xiangxiu is in a dilemma. She has lied according to the meaning of Huo Qingge, but Tang Yunchen is so persistent

"Boy, you're in my way." When the male voice came, they looked back and saw old Zhang on crutches in the corridor.

"Are you?" Tang Yunchen frowned at him.

"Sister Xiangxiang, explain to him." Old Zhang looked at Xiangxiu with his eyebrows and stroked his beard.

"Young master Yunchen, this is the doctor brought back by the young lady from abroad. He cured the young master's injury. He is a famous miracle doctor."

"Miracle doctor?" Tang Yunchen frowned.

"Boy, what's your expression?" Old Zhang's medical skill was questioned and he immediately blew his beard and stared.

Tang Yunchen directly ignored him, turned to Xiangxiu and said, "aunt Xiangxiu, I'll go to Uncle Lin and take good care of Ge Ge."

"Yes." Aunt Xiangxiu nodded politely.

Tang Yunchen was finally sent away, and Xiangxiu breathed a sigh.

"Xiaoxiangxiang, who is that boy?" Old Zhang came to Xiangxiu with a curious face.

Xiangxiu stepped back and said to Lao Zhang, "his name is Tang Yunchen. He is our little miss's fiance."

"Not... Fiance?!" Old Zhang was surprised.

"What's the king boy? Isn't he married to the smelly girl?"

As soon as he mentioned Jingxia, Xiangxiu looked sullen and said, "if Dr. Zhang has nothing to do, please leave. Our little lady needs a rest."

Old Zhang rolled his eyes and said to Xiangxiu like a flatterer: "don't be angry, xiaoxiangxiang. I just ask casually. I'm concerned about the smelly girl!"

Xiangxiu drew her forehead and stopped talking.

Old Zhang walked around her and kept asking about their relationship. Huo Qingge heard it clearly in the door.

"Noisy." She sighed and shouted at the door, "aunt Xiangxiu, let him in."

"But young lady, you need to rest now..."

"I'm fine. Dr. Zhang always knows how to help me reduce my fever."

"All right." Xiangxiu compromised. She glanced at old Zhang and seemed to make a great determination before taking a step back, "please."

"Hey, hey, I knew the little girl had a conscience." Old Zhang smiled and entered the door. When he saw the injury on Huo Qingge's face, he was stunned.

"Smelly girl, who beat you?"

"No one." Huo Qingge closed his eyes and said weakly, "sit down and keep quiet. I want to rest."

"Well? You didn't ask me to come in to treat you?"

"I just think you're too noisy. Aunt Xiangxiu is not young. Don't tease her."

"Tut Tut, I don't. My heart has gone with the younger martial sister for a long time. But, smelly girl, are you really unmarried with the man just now?"