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When Shi Qing added this sentence, he didn't speak any more. He glanced at Mrs. Shi, whose face was changing rapidly, and also watched from the sidelines.
Mrs. Shi's cry was delicate and timid, but it was like the cry of a blue bird. Because of that soft and waxy tone, she was pitiful and delicate, and her father's feelings softened almost immediately, coaxing her in a low voice:
"Don't cry, doesn't our brother Qing seem to be fine?"
"That's just looking at nothing." Mrs. Shi lightly smashed her husband with a pink fist, and sobbed: "Jiang Liye took a prostitute outside to compare it with our sister Xi, brother Qing was eager to protect sister, so he stepped forward. I have a theory with him, but who knows, that Jiang Liye didn't care about your face, Master, and directly pushed our brother Qing into the lake."
"In such a cold weather, our brother Qing has been frail since he was a child. If it weren't for his great fortune, we would still be able to say it in front of you and me now. Brother Qing was frightened, but they still deliberately Scare him and make him beat people with a whip."
"Brother Qing who was pushed by Jiang Liye??" Shi's father's brows immediately wrinkled; "How do you say this, isn't it said that it was pushed by a concubine?"
"Where, it's just Jiang Liye who pushed him to blame him. Brother Qing told me that it was Jiang Liye who pushed him. It's true, and he can't be wrong."
After listening to his wife's words, Shi's father went to look at Shi Qing, who was leaning against the wall lazily; "Brother Qing?"
Shi Qing nodded: "No, Dad, it's Jiang Liye who pushed me, and he said that it's useless even if I'm the young master of the Shi family. He doesn't take our Shi family in his eyes."
His tone was soft like that of Mrs. Shi, and it sounded equally soft as if she was coquettish.
Jiang Bieyu, who was still on the ground, looked up at Shi Qing again.
What Jiang Liye said at the time was clearly, "If you dare to hit me, I must go to the Shi family to seek justice, even if you are the young master of the Shi family, it's useless", but when it came to Shiqing's mouth, the meaning of the words changed.
But Shi's father listened to it. Not only did he listen, but his face turned ashen.
Everyone knows that in his family in Hecheng, there is only a single seedling like Shiqing. Even if he doesn't like this son and doesn't make progress on weekdays, if he talks to people outside that he is a wicked son, he is still a lone seedling. Miao.
Jiang Liye!
After marrying his daughter, he didn't live well, and even killed Shiqing.
Shi's father even thought deeply about the conspiracy theory, if Shi Qingzhen had something wrong, Jiang Liye pushed all the faults to a concubine, and he took off cleanly.
At that time, there will be no heir to his Shi family, and there will only be Shixi as a direct descendant. When he and Mrs. Shi pass away, the wealth of the Shi family will definitely be left to Shixi.
Jiang Liye is Shixi's husband again. Thinking of this, Shi Qing's death is very beneficial to him.
Shi's father's face was completely black.
Of course, in the process of thinking about this, he didn't think about Shi Qing's concubines and concubines.
The water poured out by the married daughter, not to mention the prostitute, has been living in the courtyard with her aunt, and has not seen each other ten times a year. Kiss Sister Xi, who has played out of the house.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this might be Jiang Liye's conspiracy against their Shi family, and maybe the Jiang family also got involved.
Whoever doesn't know, their Shi family is a famous wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River. Maybe in the past, Shi's family was rich, but they were afraid of being an official, but in today's world, as long as they actively send money to King Sheng, they will have it. background.
In today's world, in addition to military power, money and food are the most important things. The Shi family moved from Jiangnan, and they are also merchants. How could they be established so quickly in Hecheng
It's not about money!
Although the Jiang family was a local power in Hecheng, it was not rich and powerful. When the family first came to Hecheng, the Jiang family was under a lot of pressure, but they fought fiercely in the arena.
If it weren't for them being from the local area, they would have some foundation, and both of them would suffer in a fight. How could the Shi family marry their family, and they would have been squeezed out long ago.
Unexpectedly, Shijiang and Shijiang are married, and this Jiang family has the ambition of a wolf child to hide evil intentions.
This is to look at them when they are bullied or what.
"master?"
Mrs. Shi held the veil carefully, looked at Shi's father's ugly face, and hurriedly reached out to caress his chest with a worried look: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you look wrong."
When Shi's father returned, his feelings returned to normal: "Nothing, brother Qing, are you sure that Jiang Liye pushed you?"
"Of course yes."
The young master is still in his righteous appearance, leaning against the wall and leaning lazily, his soft and waxy voice is prolonged, adding a little bit of innocence and cuteness:
"Daddy doesn't believe it, just ask Jiang Bieyu."
He pointed to the man whose back was covered in blood on the ground, and his father, who had been focusing on his wife and son since entering the door, discovered that there was still someone on the ground.
He frowned and looked at this dying man, how miserable he looked, and glanced suspiciously at his unsatisfactory son.
The surnamed Jiang is another witness.
Shiqing couldn't have done some lynching.
As soon as the young master came into contact with his suspicious eyes, he immediately understood it, and let it go lazily:
"Dad, don't look at me like that, he was like this when I brought him back."
It was like this when it was brought back.
After all, Shi Qing was the one who beat him before he brought it back.
Jiang Bieyu glanced at Shi Qing again, and saw that the young master was barefoot on the thick carpet, with his fair and slender fingers still hugging the stove, looking at him, Shi Qing raised his chin slightly, with delicate eyebrows in his eyes. Showed confidence.
He was confident that Jiang Bieyu would not tell the truth.
Jiang Bieyu really couldn't say anything, and he lowered his eyes again, looking like he was a transparent person.
When Mrs. Shi saw that her son had started, she quickly followed:
"No, sir, look at how ruthless their Jiang family are. This is Jiang Liye's own younger brother. Although he is a concubine, he is also a blood relative. Our brother Qing started to take pity on my brother Qing, he was too timid, if it hadn’t scared them, they wouldn’t have had a high fever as soon as they came back…”
Mrs. Shi's cry began to whisper again. She cried well, but it wasn't very annoying, so when her father heard it, she also felt a disgust towards the Jiang family.
And a little jealous.
He worked so hard to spread the branches and leaves, and over the years he has only had one son of Shiqing.
The Jiang family is prosperous, and even pushes people out to take the blame.
How can I not make Shifu jealous.
Although his jealousy was a bit wrong, fortunately, he thought about it according to what Mrs. Shi thought.
Mrs. Shi began to sob again: "Pity our sister Xi, who grew up with so much love, but I didn't expect to marry such a prostitute. My brother wanted to stand up for her, and he was beaten like this."
Shi's father's affection turned into anger towards the Jiang family and Jiang Liye, and then into pity towards Mrs. Shi, but he wasn't a coax, and he didn't know what to do just there.
Still Shi Qing said, "Dad, look at how my mother is crying. If you don't hurry up and coax her, she has angina pectoris. What if she is too sad for a while."
Angina pectoris, Mrs. Shi has this problem.
It's just that this problem has been her way of pretending to be weak in front of Shi's father from the beginning. Now, when her son reminds her, she immediately presses her hand with tears on her face on her heart, frowning lightly, looking very uncomfortable.
Shi's father was startled, and after being reminded by his son, he quickly stepped forward to support his wife, and coaxed her softly:
"Stop crying. If you scare Brother Qing again, you and I will go back to the yard to discuss and discuss this matter."
When Mrs. Shi saw it, she closed it, and nodded weakly: "I listen to the master."
Shi's father didn't care about anything else, he carefully helped his wife to go out, and the girl by the door immediately stepped forward and opened the curtain.
Seeing that they were gone, Shi Qing turned around and yawned, and ordered lazily: "Hurry up and bring some food, I'm going to starve to death."
I just said, when I heard the words of my unsatisfactory son outside, my father opened the curtain and leaned out half of his body, his face was serious, and he reprimanded: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat, and you are not allowed to leave the house these days, take care of yourself. Show me a book, look at the brothers of the Liu family, all of them…”
Madam Shi's coquettish voice came from outside again: "Master, please help me."
"Hey, here we come."
Shi's father hurriedly turned around and replied, Madam urged him from behind, and now was not the time to teach his son, he could only stare at Shi Qing, who was full of "I can't hear, can't hear", put down the curtain and went out angrily.
As for Jiang Bieyu on the ground, Shi's father didn't take it to heart at all.
Jiang Liye can let Shi Qing bring Jiang Bieyu, who was beaten like this, back to Shi's house, which means that he has no status in Jiang's house.
Shi's father was still angry, and he didn't care about such a low-ranking son of a bitch.
The host and the hostess of the Shi family have all left, and Shi Qing is the only boss left in the house.
He was relieved now, he put down the stove and picked up the cold water on the table to drink.
"Brother Qing, it's already cold, so I can't drink it."
As soon as he put the cup to his mouth, three or four girls came up anxiously to stop him.
Shi Qing: "There's no poison in it, so what am I afraid of when I drink it."
The young master said that, ignoring the careful obstruction of the girls, he drank the glass of water.
After drinking it, he lost his hand stove, and ran to Jiang Bieyu's side again with great interest, crouched down, stretched out a little hot and soft hand, and patted the man's cold cheek.
"How old are you, why have I never seen you at Jiang's house?"
Maybe it's because his hands are too soft, or maybe it's because Shi Qing's soft and waxy tone really makes people feel repelled and disgusted. Jiang Mingming was slapped in the face, but Jiang Bieyu didn't feel much insulted.
He lowered his eyes, like a wild wolf who had to temporarily avoid the edge, hiding his fangs, and was extremely docile.
"I'm eighteen, and I've been living in the yard with my aunt before."
The young master was really satisfied with his meekness, he reached out and touched his head, and then retracted his hand in disgust when he felt the dried blood on Jiang Bieyu's hair.
Almost as soon as he showed disgust on his face, a girl next to him hurriedly poured water into the basin. After confirming that the water was warm, it quickly brought it to Shi Qing.
He is also very accustomed to just reaching out and not moving himself. In addition, there is a girl who carefully washes his hands gently for him, making sure that every slender and white finger is clean, and then he takes the hand from the girl next to him. Soft towel, delicately wipe dry for a while.
It's not enough to wipe it dry, and then another girl is connected, holding the soft cream of the hand guard in her hand, carefully rubbing it on the young master's white and tender hand that has never suffered a bit.
Just washing his hands, Shi Qing didn't say a word, but there were actually four girls serving him, silent and respectful throughout.
And Shi Qing didn't show any pride on his face, he just took it for granted, as if it was wrong for him not to be so meticulously taken care of.
He can be regarded as a young master who truly shows Jiang Bieyu what he is called a petite young master.
Jiang Bieyu was indeed the first time he saw Shi Qing, a young master who was treated like a little ancestor.
The Jiang family was born in the military, and there were not as many rules as the Shi family in the mansion. In addition, although the Jiang family had a status and status, they were indeed far inferior to the Shi family in terms of money, and naturally they would not raise so many little girls. servant.
Jiang Liye's direct-born young master is just a little more beautiful, and a concubine like Jiang Bieyu has a pitiful monthly monthly bill and is taken away by some servants.
After all, the Jiang family has many children, and it is not uncommon to have a mere concubine.
Where is it like the Shi family, Wanguan's family fortune can only have a single seedling like Shiqing.
Up and down, I can't wait for the young master to be like a big enemy if he loses a hair.
Jiang Bieyu's face was still as docile, but in his heart he was calmly considering the current situation.
Shi Qing determined that Jiang Liye was deliberately pushing him into the water, and he also took Mrs. Shi and Shi's father to think so.
This time, Jiang Liye was definitely not involved.
Because of this, he felt a little better.
Although staying in Shi's house may have to be sparred, isn't it the same when staying in Jiang's house
You still have to collect information first, and then escape when you find an opportunity. Today the world is still in chaos. Although it is very dangerous, it is also a good time to start.
Just as he was thinking, the young master's hands were clean, and he came to pat him on the face again.
Xu was because he just touched the soft cream, and the aroma that was not so obvious was stronger this time. With Shi Qing's movements, the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus smeared around Jiang Bieyu's cheeks.
He raised his eyes and looked at the young master in front of him with his light-colored eyes.
Jiang Bieyu's eyes are very light in color, perhaps because of this, when he looks at people, he always seems to be cold and thin with a bit of inorganic substance.
Just like most people don't like snake eyes, most people don't like Jiang Bieyu's eyes either.
His father thought he was a white-eyed wolf, and he didn't even laugh when he saw his father, he just looked at people coldly.
His brothers felt that he looked ferocious, like a wolf, but this "evil wolf" had no status, which made them like to bully Jiang Bieyu and get the joy of "conquering the wolf".
But now, he is still the wicked wolf. He is so pampered, but the young master who looks squeamish doesn't show any fear on his face. He even touches Jiang Bieyu with his tender hands with great interest. eye.
Jiang Bieyu didn't close his eyes, he just kept them open, feeling the soft, unreal hands circling around his eyes.
The girls next to them were all tense, as if Jiang Bieyu would be violently killed and injured in the next second.
The girl who grew up with Shi Qing persuaded softly: "Brother Qing, he is really scary, do you really want to keep him?"
"Where is it scary, I think his appearance is very majestic."
The young master still insisted on his own opinion, looking into Jiang Bieyu's eyes almost fascinated and yearning, his soft voice full of love:
"It would be nice to have such beautiful eyes on my face."
These words caused the girls to look at each other, not knowing whether to say that Shi Qing's aesthetics were abnormal, or to persuade him not to think about such frivolous things.
They were entangled, but Jiang Bieyu's body was stiff, and he gave Shi Qing a deep look.
This is... the first time someone has praised his good-looking eyes.
From birth to the present, Jiang Bieyu has heard the most about the rejection of his appearance by others.
In the place where the descendants of the Jiang family seem to be separated by the sea, Jiang Bieyu's low status is too tall and tall, and his light-colored eyes make him look like a white-eyed wolf (Jiang's father said ) he was verbally insulted.
Even if he never took the words of those people to heart, Jiang Bieyu himself felt that his appearance was ferocious and unattractive when he heard about it since he was a child.
But now, there is a young master who is carefully cared for by many people from hair to toenails, as if carved out of jade, said:
nice.
It's hard to describe how this feels to Jiang Bieyu. He just kept his eyes open and subconsciously didn't close them, so that Shiqing could appreciate his "beautiful eyes" more clearly.
[Ding! Jiangbeiyu exclusion degree: 99/100]
Shi Qing: [Not bad, he even gave me a drop, this wave is not a loss.]
Although he said this to be sure that Jiang Bieyu would reduce his rejection degree, he didn't lie.
Jiang Bieyu looks very good-looking, these eyebrows, this nose bridge, that is, the wrong place, and it doesn't match the current aesthetic.
In addition, his status is not high, and he usually wears a disheveled face. No matter how good-looking his appearance is, it will be dusted.
But now that the man has fallen into his hands, this matter is easy to handle.
There was a smile on the white and tender face of the young master. It happened that the servants came in with dishes of dishes. He turned around happily, took a piece of meat with chopsticks, and turned it back and handed it to Jiang Bieyu's mouth.
"Are you hungry? Come, eat some meat."
Although he was feeding him, he only looked at Shi Qing's laziness and didn't take it seriously. As long as anyone could see that the young master made such an intimate act, he didn't take Jiang Bieyu seriously at all.
Rather than saying that he was feeding Jiang Bieyu, it would be better to say that he seemed to be feeding some fresher toys.
Jiang Bieyu grew up surrounded by all kinds of negative words and emotions, and he can naturally see this.
He wasn't angry, and he didn't feel insulted. He opened his lips submissively and ate this piece of meat.
"Is it tasty?"
Seeing the man chewing, the little young master smiled with curved eyes, took the handkerchief handed over by the girl, and wiped the corners of Jiang Bieyu's mouth with his own hands.
Jiang Bieyu nodded silently.
Shi Qing showed a bit of dissatisfaction: "I asked you if it was delicious, you have to answer me."
The man replied submissively: "Delicious."
"It's good, you can eat more."
The young master's brows lightened again, he simply turned around and took a plate of beef, squatted beside Jiang Bieyu, and fed it to him piece by piece.
Fortunately, Jiang Bieyu's appetite has grown since he was a child, so he couldn't hold on to such a plate of beef.
Seeing him eating, Shi Qing was quite satisfied.
He stretched out his hand again, and fondly touched the man's face in front of him, following the cold lines until he touched the small stubble on the other's chin.
"hiss!"
The stubble was small and hard, and it was very prickly. The young master didn't pay attention. When he touched it, his finger was pricked, and he immediately retracted his hand.
"Brother Qing."
"What's the matter? Is there any blood?"
"Hurry up and bring the ointment. What are you still doing? Brother Qing, come and let me blow it for you."
The girls in the room immediately became nervous, and they hurried to work one by one, as if Shi Qing had been slashed with a scary mouth, not just lightly pricked by stubble.
The young master who grew up in such an environment is naturally very squeamish. He frowned, looked at Jiang Bieyu with dissatisfaction, and commanded:
"Take him down, give him a good bath and shave, give him new clothes, and bring him to my room."
The girls were all soft and hesitant to say anything. They were afraid of Jiang Bieyu's appearance, and they felt that he was not a good person because he looked so scary.
But it was the decision made by the young master, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only do things according to Shi Qing's orders.
Jiang Bieyu is now covered in injuries and must not be able to walk. He is tall and tall, and these girls who have been raised by his family since childhood and who can't lift their shoulders or lift their hands must not be able to move him.
So he went outside and called the little servant to come, and he worked hard to move the person over, gave him a bath, and another servant shaved him and found a new dress for him to wear.
Jiang Bieyu had a wound on his back, so he shouldn't take a shower, but he was dragged on the ground for a while after being beaten, and small stones and dust inevitably got into the wound. got it down.
While getting dressed, another girl came over and said that the young master sent her to deliver the medicine for the golden sore. The servant didn't know the specific situation, but when he saw Shiqing, he sent someone to deliver the medicine. He thought that Jiang Bieyu was very important. , and quickly and carefully helped him get medicine.
Jiang Bieyu remained silent all the time, but he was a little wary of Shi Qing's capriciousness in his heart.
What he accepted since he was a child is that others will treat you if they have intentions for you. Shi Qing didn't look down on him before, and after he was pushed out, he beat him a hundred times with a whip.
But now it shows the meaning of value, how can Jiang Bieyu not be vigilant.
After he was done, the girl came to urge again: "Hurry up, brother Qing urged you to hurry over."
Jiang Bieyu's back was in pain, and his face was pale, and he just followed back to Shiqing's house as usual.
In the room, the young master was lying on the couch, next to a girl feeding him the fruits one by one. He also held a Persian cat in his arms, with long hair and domineering.
He seemed to like this kind of cat very much, and when he looked down at it, he was full of affection, and he stretched out his hand to tease it, feeding it dried fish with his own hands, and his beautiful and clear eyes wrote his love for it.
For some reason, Jiang Bieyu always felt that this scene seemed familiar.
Not knowing what he was playing, Shi Qing exclaimed, turned his face away, threw the cat on the bed, and repeatedly greeted:
"This cat scratches me, take it down to cut its nails, and bring it to me when it's cut."
The girls were busy again, dealing with the wounds for him, hugging the cat, and calming the cat carefully.
In this way, he was feeding Jiang Bieyu to eat before, and when he was pricked by his stubble, he cleaned his hands.
Exactly the same.
The author has something to say: Six thousand! ! !
Two-in-one, happy hand-picking festival everyone, this chapter has 300 random red envelopes. Although the red envelopes are small, it can be regarded as a celebration of hand-picking!
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