Song Zhixian laughed and said, "What are you doing? It was originally a toy that Lord Zhao used to please me. How come you are really moved by it? Let go!"

He kicked hard and tried to pull his foot out of Yan'er's hand, but he couldn't.

He couldn't help but get angry, kicked her several times, and cursed, "Bitch! You won't let go, right? I'll beat you to death now, let's see how you can be so presumptuous!"

Yan'er felt the pain and subconsciously let go.

But Song Zhixian didn't give up and continued to kick her body.

"Lord, save me! Ah!" Yan'er was in so much pain that she screamed for help from Zhao Changhe.

Zhao Changhe's face was pale, his hands were clenched, but he didn't move, and he didn't even try to dissuade him.

Yan'er's heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, she finally understood that although Song Zhixian's words were cruel, they were not wrong.

After all, she was just a maid in this mansion, not worth a penny.

Zhao Changhe valued her because she could do things for him.

But this was not to regard her as his own, but to use her as a tool. It was impossible for him to turn against Song Zhixian for her!

Song Zhixian was even more proud. He suddenly picked up a stool on the ground, raised it high above his head, and was about to smash it on Yan'er's head!

If it hits, there will be no life!

Yan'er was terrified, screamed, hugged her head, and her eyes went black.

It's over!

"Sir Song, stop it."

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Song Zhixian stopped moving, turned his head and looked, and immediately met He Dun's calm eyes.

"What? He Fucheng wants to stand up for this lowly maid?" Song Zhixian said coldly.

"Maids are not necessarily lowly; officials are not necessarily expensive." He Dun still sat still and said lightly.

"Are you scolding me?" Song Zhixian's face suddenly turned red with anger.

"No, this is from an adult. I just felt it. If you want to take it personally, that's your business. It has nothing to do with me." He Dun still spoke in a leisurely tone.

Yan'er on the ground looked at He Dun in disbelief.

Zhao Changhe didn't even dare to save her, but He Dun actually helped!

Now in the whole mansion, except Zhao Changhe and the guards who had been replaced, no one knew that this place was now under the control of He Dun.

Before this, she had always thought that this man was just a well-behaved assistant officer, who was not good at currying favor with his superiors, and was very ordinary.

Unexpectedly, it was this inconspicuous man who spoke out to save her!

"What if I don't stop?" Song Zhixian looked ferocious.

"According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, officials who violate the law will be punished more severely." He Dun said neither servilely nor arrogantly.

"Haha! Do you think I'm afraid?" Song Zhixian laughed in anger.

"You can try." He Dun still had a calm look, but his heart was bright.

The opportunity has come!

Maybe, we don't even need to wait until Zhao Changhe explodes to find out who is behind Song Zhixian!

People are most likely to speak out of turn when they are complacent or angry.

At this moment, Song Zhixian is obviously in these two emotions!

Song Zhixian grinned and said, "He Dun, He Dun, who do you think I am? You still don't understand why you were rejected by the Ministry of Personnel, right? Let me tell you, I am in the court, that's..."

As soon as he got to this point, he suddenly paused and didn't continue.

After a moment, he said again: "Hmph, I won't argue with you now, so I'll stay for a few days. When the imperial edict comes down, I want to see how you can still be so arrogant in front of me!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

He Dun secretly said it was a pity.

Just one step away, he would know who was behind this guy.

Seeing Song Zhixian leave, Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes complicated.

What He Dun said is now gradually proving true.

Song Zhixian is indeed greedy, and Yan'er alone can't satisfy his appetite at all. Now he has even lost the entire flower garden.

In the next few days, that place will become a place where Song Zhixian indulges in lust, and he, as the prefect, has no way to stop it!

Yan'er slowly got up from the ground, walked to He Dun, knelt down and said: "Thank you, Lord He, for saving my life."

He Dun gently picked up the wine glass and said: "It's just a small effort, no need to mention it, you can go down and rest."

Fear appeared in Yan'er's eyes: "I... I have nowhere to go."

Her residence is also in the flower garden.

If this goes there, won't Song Zhixian kill her tonight?

He Dun took a sip and said: "Lord Zhao's residence should have a place for you."

Zhao Changhe looked at him with a gloomy face, and then said: "You can sleep in my side room tonight."

Although Yan'er hated Zhao Changhe for not saving her just now, she had no choice but to thank him and left.

There were only two people left at the table, and Zhao Changhe sighed: "I really didn't expect that this person was so rampant."He Dun said meaningfully: "Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now. This is just the beginning. The fire that the lord has started will not burn out like this."

Zhao Changhe was shocked, his face turned pale and blue, and he said: "You don't have to be sarcastic! But it's just a maid in the courtyard, how can I take it to heart? It's late! I'm going to rest first."

He stood up angrily and walked away.

He Dun looked at his back and remembered Chen Yan's judgment on Song Zhixian and Zhao Changhe. His swollen eyes showed respect.

The reactions of these two people were predicted by Chen Yan at every step.

It seems that the day when the answer to the mystery is revealed will not be too far away.

Zhao Changhe returned to his residence angrily, drove away the maid, and sat in the room sulking.

"Master, are you angry about Song Zhixian again?" The lady closed the door, walked to his side, and asked in a gentle voice.

"That bastard, he really thinks he is my master!" Zhao Changhe was so angry that he told the story again.

"Master, why are you angry? The girls in that courtyard will be useless in the future anyway, just give them to him." The lady curled her lips, but was secretly happy.

The girls Zhao Changhe kept in the flower courtyard were not all used to curry favor with his superiors, he also enjoyed himself there from time to time.

Mrs. Zhao had been neglected for many years, so she naturally felt quite resentful.

Now that the flower courtyard was occupied by someone, Zhao Changhe could only come back to accompany her in the future.

"Alas, the most troublesome thing now is that this person does not seem to be grateful to me for this." Zhao Changhe sighed and gradually calmed down.

"What should we do now?" Mrs. Zhao asked.

"We can only take it one step at a time." Zhao Changhe sighed again.

It was really bad luck. Not only did I offend Chen Yan before, but now I have offended Song Zhixian. Originally, I could at least retire in peace. Now, I have attracted this evil star named Song. I am afraid that it will be difficult in the future!

...

Late at night, Chen Yan returned to the county government from the steel mill.

The new equipment and factory buildings are being built overtime there. It is also a key project in the future. Once completed, large-scale refining can be carried out.

"Qing'er! Sir, I'm hungry. Where are the snacks?"

After entering the inner hall, Chen Yan shouted.

No one responded.

Chen Yan looked around inside and outside, but there was no trace of Lu Qing'er. He was very surprised.

She should be at home at this time. Where did she go?

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