My Daughter Was My Sworn Enemy In Past Life

Chapter 65

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He Shaoting's mind was blank, his hands subconsciously placed on her lower waist, staring at the girl who was smiling like a flower in his arms, only to feel that his heartbeat was starting to get out of order.

Tang Junyao's smile was extraordinarily bright. Seeing his focused eyes looking at him, he stood up on tiptoe and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

Her Moonlight Young General is really good-looking, his eyes are as black as ink, his nose is straight, um, the little bruise on his face doesn't damage his handsomeness at all. By the way, and those thin lips with beautiful lines, I don't know how it would feel to kiss them. That's all, let's try again when you find a suitable opportunity next time. She thought with some regret, and then she rubbed coquettishly in He Shaoting's arms again, with a little smugness on her face.

This is Moonlight Boy's chest, warm and thick, making people feel very at ease.

However, He Shaoting felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe, and his heart beat faster and faster. He rationally told him to stay away from her, but the arms around her slender waist began to tighten gradually.

"You..." For a long time, he spit out a word with difficulty, looking at her with complicated and incomprehensible eyes.

He knew it was a bit too much, and it shouldn't be like this between them. He has always regarded the little girl in his arms as the most important relative, and has always defined the relationship between them as "brother and sister".

He watched her grow from a cute pink dumpling in Yuxue to the slim little girl she is today. Whether he likes it or not, she has already become a presence in his life that cannot be ignored.

He would spoil her, accommodate her, care for her, love her, and even thought that before he disarmed and returned to the field, he would leave all of his things to her, watch her marry her beautifully, and live happily ever after.

But now... it's all messed up.

His hand holding her waist tightened a little bit again.

Tang Junyao's face was pressed against his chest, listening to the somewhat messy but powerful heartbeat, his nose was lingering with his familiar breath, and suddenly felt a little shy, and his face quietly climbed up to two feet. A red cloud.

But the next moment, He Shaoting grabbed her shoulders, pulled the distance between them with strength, and gently pushed her away gently but firmly.

Tang Junyao was stunned, not expecting that he would suddenly push him away, and soon looked at him innocently: "Brother Ting, don't you like white sugar cake?"

He Shaoting avoided answering, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Seeing his calm expression, as if nothing had happened, although his expression was as gentle as ever, she also sensitively sensed a sense of alienation.

She thought to herself: Could it be that her actions just now were too shocking and scared him? This is not a good sign, if it makes him estranged from himself, it will really outweigh the gain.

She was just thinking like this, but He Shaoting suddenly raised his hand to brush some messy hair for her, then turned around as if nothing had happened, and took the lead to leave.

Tang Junyao was a little confused now, his eyes rolled, and he soon found a reasonable explanation for his actions.

He must have been shocked for a while, and he has such a decent temperament, so he will naturally choose to alienate him subconsciously. But after getting along for so many years, he was accustomed to taking care of himself, and he couldn't ignore himself at all, so he made such an intimate act to her again.

After realizing this, she immediately chased after him and habitually grabbed his cuff, her eyes flickered and she said softly, "Brother Ting, you are injured, remember to look for him when you go back. Take a look at the doctor, the medicine I gave you last time will also be used, and the injury will heal faster."

He Shaoting did not answer her, nor did he push her hand away from his sleeve.

Cao Sheng and others waited uncomfortably. After not seeing their generals for a long time, Fan Guang couldn't bear it anymore. He was about to go to see what happened when he saw the tall figure coming side by side. Although the one who was still sullen and silent, it can be seen at a glance that his mood has improved.

"The little demon girl is really a little demon girl, she must be acting silly and acting to divert the general's attention." Fan Guang muttered.

About half an hour later, He Shaoting personally sent the girl who had touched his heart to the corner door of Tang Mansion, and watched her knock on the door secretly three times, and then knocked three more times after a short period of time, a total of three knocks. When he returned, the door was finally slammed open from the inside, and then he heard the complaining voice of her maid named Lan Chun.

"Girl, why did it take you so long to come back!"

Immediately, he heard Tang Junyao ask anxiously, "I encountered some delays on the road, is my mother back?"

"Not yet! But I look at the time, and the lady should be almost on her way back."

He didn't hear what the little girl said again, and watched the door close again, blocking the slender figure.

He lowered his eyes, and for a moment, turned the horse's head and left.

He still has a lot of things to do. After tracking down the remnants of the previous dynasty, he found that they actually colluded with the Dongrong people. This matter is no trivial matter. He only had time to return to the residence to simply wash his body, rubbed some medicine on the wound, and entered the palace, intending to report the discovery of this trip to Emperor Tianxi.

Moreover, this time the crown prince forced the palace to be abolished, and His Majesty must feel uncomfortable. After all, although that person is the king of a country, in his heart, he is the elder he respects the most.

Fortunately, Emperor Tianxi's condition was better than he thought. Although he was a little thinner than before he left the capital, he was still in good spirits. Seeing the bruises on his face, he would only be injured when he made a dangerous trip. , and insisted on inviting the imperial doctor to come over to diagnose and treat him.

When He Shaoting left the palace and returned to his loyal and brave general's mansion, when he handed the reins to the guards, he unexpectedly asked, "Did Tang Shangshu's mansion ever deliver anything?"

"If you go back to the general, no."

No... He Shaoting was a little disappointed, but he didn't think too much. He ordered someone to prepare hot water to wash away his tiredness, and then heard Cao Sheng report back to Du Chengzhong's aftermath in Du Chengzhong's outer house. Lips pursed tightly.

After a while, he said coldly: "Unless it is a business matter in the future, there is no need to report the affairs of the General Zhenyuan Mansion."

Cao Sheng didn't dare to say any more when he saw his expression, he replied yes and left.

He Shaoting took a deep breath and closed the scroll in his hand a little irritably. After a while, he asked again, "Is there anything from Tang Shang Shufu?"

"If you go back to the general, no."

He frowned, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After a short interval of half an hour, when he asked for the third time if Tang Shangshu had something to deliver, and the answer was still negative, the disappointment on his face could no longer be concealed.

He simply threw away the scroll that he could no longer read, walked out of the study with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly on the bluestone path.

He has never had time to take a closer look at this mansion where he has lived for a long time, but when he was walking on the road, he suddenly felt that this mansion was too big. Something is missing.

He let out a faint sigh, and after a long time, stepped on the starlight and returned to the bedroom.

That night, he tossed and turned in bed, his mind always occupied by a certain figure.

That person, when he is happy, not only will his eyes sparkle, but his whole face will also glow when he looks at it, and the pair of sweet and glutinous pear eddies will jump out triumphantly; I can't stop wanting to be nicer to her; acting badly makes people angry and funny, but she is reluctant to show her face.

That's a little liar, a rotten little liar, full of bad water, and he can't speak... He murmured, and before he knew it, his eyelids were getting heavier, and he slowly fell asleep.

In the dim haze, the crippled little liar rushed towards him cheerfully, and coaxed him to lower his head like the daytime. That warm kiss, but this time, the little liar suddenly turned around and kissed him on the lips.

At the moment when the two lips touched, no one moved. He looked at the two little selves reflected in her bright eyes, the two 'selfs' became more and more clear, and finally, he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist and kissed the Sweet and soft lips...

He Shaoting suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, his chaotic heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his handsome face was red with suspicious redness.

For a long time, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to think that this dream was absurd, how could he do such a thing, it was impossible! However, deep in his heart, there was a weak voice refuting: Admit it, what happened in your dreams is the most true reflection of your heart, and you have long had a different mind for that little girl!

One of his face turned red and white, and finally, he stroked his forehead with a long sigh.

Not knowing that he had made the young general unable to sleep at night, Tang Junyao called back to the house and successfully escaped Ruan's suspicion, so he devoted himself to the matter of Yan Wu.

She found a purse with exquisite workmanship, put the broken long-life lock in it preciously, and tied it up, deciding to carry that idiot with her wherever she went.

But he said that after Du Chengzhong brought Ling Xiang back to the house, he broke her leg without saying a word. The woman's screams resounded in the air, and the servants around her were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Terrible, terrifying, the general at this time is like a ghost crawling out of hell, it's terrifying!

When Yun Shi in the main room heard the movement, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Ever since she learned from Feng Weiliang that Du Zuwang was the son of Ling Xiang's fornication, she has been thinking about finding a safe time to stab this matter into Du Chengzhong's ears, but she doesn't want to wait for her to come up with the perfect solution. Fazi, Du Chengzhong actually met Ling Xiang, who brought his son to see the adulterer, and blocked them.

"Mother, it's really God who helped us this time, saving us a trouble!" Feng Weiliang couldn't hide his excitement.

Very good, this time my father just brought back the slut surnamed Ling. I am afraid that the adulterer and the wild race have already taken care of it. From now on, he will be the only son of the General's Mansion in Zhenyuan, and the only son of his father!

The corners of Yun's mouth curved slightly, and she decided to wait for Ling Xiang to suffer more before going to comfort the angry man.

She understands him and knows that what he needs most after venting his anger is tender and considerate treatment, and only after this incident will he understand more that only she will stand by his side forever in this world, and there is no need between them. Another person appeared.

It's a pity that this time she miscalculated. Du Chengzhong broke Ling Xiang's legs, locked her in the room and was not allowed to go anywhere. He turned his head and lifted several concubines one after another.

This time, he learned his lesson, and instead of bringing it in from the outside, he directly selected a young and beautiful maid from the house and vowed to give birth to a son who really had his blood.

Yun Shi was so angry that he almost smashed the porcelain in her house, and wanted to find his son as a helper, but Feng Weiliang knew that no matter how much his adoptive father struggled, he would not be able to give birth to a son. , Mother doesn't need to take it to heart at all.

Because of this thought, he pretended to be deaf to Yun's various complaints. Yun said too much, so he simply reduced the chance to meet her, so angry that Yun cried again, only feeling that he How can life be so hard!

She was not happy in her heart, so she went to torture Ling Xiang who was locked in the house, and she felt extremely happy when she saw the once arrogant and domineering woman begging her for mercy.

The slut who dared to oppose her has never had her end, such as Ling Xiang today, or He Xiang, who thought that she could prevent herself from marrying into the door when she was pregnant with Du Chengzhong's flesh and blood.

Ling Xiang, who had a pair of broken legs, had a better life than death. Since Du Chengzhong beat her back and broke her legs, he has never been seen again, and he has never asked a doctor to diagnose and treat her injuries. She watched herself become a waste person, with no intact skin on her body, and she had to endure the cynicism of Yun Shi who came to her from time to time.

"By the way, do you know how your precious son is doing now?" Yun Shi pretended to be mysterious.

"What happened to him?" Ling Xiang grabbed her hand and asked frantically.

"Your adulterer is afraid that the master will trouble him, and he can't even care about his own injuries. He left your precious son and escaped from the capital overnight. Poor brother Wang, tsk tsk, the delicate and expensive young master of the General's House. Ah, I cried so hard in that shabby room, and I don't know if I was taken away by someone with bad intentions, or I already died in the hands of the master." Yun Shi lightly covered the smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of happiness. .

Ling Xiang's already pale face, now even the last bit of blood has faded, slapped the doors and windows frantically: "General, General! Please let go of my son, please let go of my son! What is he? I don’t know, I don’t know anything!!”

Pat and pat, she finally couldn't help crying.

She regretted it, regretted that she should not covet glory and wealth at the beginning, and even regretted that after she found out she was pregnant, she should not have imagined that the mother should hide the sky from the sky and the sea. There were countless times these days that she wanted to die, but she couldn't worry about her son.

But now that the big mistake has been made, Du Chengzhong will not let her go, and Yun's will not let her go. Her cruel life will be gone without it, but her son is innocent, he is still so young, what? I don't know, I don't know anything.

Listening to Ling Xiang's desperate cry, Yun Shi's smile grew thicker, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

Du Xingchang watched this scene from a distance, Ling Xiang's painful cry rang out in her ears, and then looked at the smile on her mother's face, and felt a chill in her heart.

It's too scary, it's too ugly, this is not her mother, not her gentle, kind, dignified and beautiful mother, no, no!

She stepped back step by step in disbelief, turned around suddenly, and ran away as if flying.

The chaos in General Zhenyuan's mansion had no effect on Tang Junyao at all. She only knew that not long after she returned that day, the government had indeed issued a sea arrest document, and wanted Yu Nie Fangyi and Wu Yingniang from the Black Tiger Village.

She smiled ruthlessly, and she could imagine the troubled days of Fang Yi and the others, who were attacked by the people.

"Three cousins, why are you here alone? The sun is fierce at the moment, so be careful." A man's voice suddenly came from behind. When she looked back, she saw Chen Zhaoyong, Qian's precious grandson.

After Chen Ningzhen was hurriedly married after she failed to climb the bed, the Qian family built a house outside, and the family finally moved away from Tang Fu.

In the past few years, Tang Junyao hadn't seen the family very much, and only occasionally met Qian's exquisite daughter-in-law, Jiang's, in Ruan's house a few times.

In the blink of an eye, the nasty little chubby dimple who wanted to rob her of her longevity lock has grown so big, but in Tang Junyao's view, he still hates it.

Especially at this moment, the way he looked at her, taught her the urge to dig out his eyes.

She glanced at him indifferently, and stood up to leave.

Chen Zhaoyong had a rare chance to see her, so he would not let her go so easily, he quickly followed up, and said cheekily, "I haven't seen her for a few days, the third cousin is getting better and better, just like the goddess in the painting."

"Are you okay? Can you not follow me if you're okay? Although you are a relative of our family, there are differences between men and women, and this is not a place for you to come." Tang Yunyao stopped and said with a cold face.

Chen Zhaoyong didn't care about her cold face at all. In fact, he thought that the girl was cold and good-looking. Of course, it would be even better if she was willing to smile to herself.

"It's okay to say there's something to do, it's okay to say it's okay, but it's rare to see the three cousins once, and I'm reluctant to be separated like this." He leaned over with a smile on his face.

Tang Junyao slowly took out the soft whip from his body and patted it on his left palm: "What are you talking about? Are you reluctant to part?"

The smile on Chen Zhaoyong's face suddenly froze, and he somehow remembered that he was beaten by this girl with a dead snake when he was a child, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle a bit, and he said shyly, "No, it's nothing, I'll go first, first. Now, come to see my cousin another day, another day."

After speaking, as if she was afraid that she would be whipped with a whip in the next moment, she ran away in a hurry.

After running for a certain distance, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, but couldn't help turning back, looking at the direction where Tang Junyao was, and sighing long.

She looks like a fairy, why is she so sturdy? But... it's also more charming than other girls! How wonderful it would be if she could obediently submit to his feet!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Looking at the slender figure in the distance, there was a bit of obsession on his face, and he also taught Tang Yunyu, who had a panoramic view of everything, to sneer.

Her eyes flickered slightly, if Tang Junyao really married her incompetent cousin...

During these days, she attended many banquets with the Ruan family, and it was true that she had gotten to know each other well in front of the imperial madams of various governments, and there were indeed many people who wanted to marry, but she was not talking about the unappreciated concubine, or the distant house. What kind of relatives made her disappointed.

What made her even more resentful was that Tang Junyao was obviously not at the scene, but most of the ladies who had important status asked about her. It is also obvious at a glance.

What embarrassed her the most was that several times, several girls of noble birth took the initiative to ask her to talk, but as soon as she learned that she was not Tang Yunyao, her attitude immediately had to ignore it, and then she directly found a reason to call her. She was dismissed.

The various encounters in these days taught her to understand that Tang Junyao is a big mountain pressing on her head.

Since that day, He Shaoting has asked several times a day, 'Is there something to send to Tang Shangshu', but every time he gets a negative answer, his face is getting uglier every day, and the grievances and dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart Also more and more.

Sure enough, that's a little liar who doesn't talk about anything. Lies and nonsense come as soon as he opens his mouth, just say whatever he does.

He was unhappy in his heart, and even looking at Tang Huaizhou who was somewhat similar to the little liar was not pleasing to the eye. Although he didn't say anything unpleasant, the indignant little eyes made Tang Huaizhou look depressed.

Poor little Master Tang began to reflect, did he offend him when he didn't know

"Brother Ting!" He Shaoting poured tea for himself with a sullen face, and was about to pick up the tea cup when suddenly the familiar crisp voice sounded behind him. He took a few sips of tea.

"Brother Ting!" Tang Yunyao walked over with light footsteps and called out again happily.

He Shaoting glanced at her, looking at the bright smile as always, and thinking of the words she had fooled him, he felt even more unhappy, and gave a light 'um' as a response.

Mr. Tang rubbed his nose sensibly and walked aside, his hands behind his back, pretending to admire the blue sky.

Tang Junyao has always been sensitive, so he naturally noticed the young general's indifference towards him, and was a little puzzled, but he was not worried at all. He squatted in front of him with the best-looking sweet smile on his face, and asked innocently: " Brother Ting, are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong again?"

"No." He Shaoting didn't look at her and continued to sip his tea.

there is nothing? Not angry, or did she do nothing wrong? Tang Junyao was a little confused, so he simply stretched out his hand, grabbed his cuff and shook it coquettishly, and said coquettishly, "Don't be like this, if you're not happy, people won't be happy either."

He Shaoting still ignored her, but the feeling of suffocation in his heart disappeared a little without knowing it.