Ruan Yiming couldn't help but want to laugh whenever he thought of his father.
He has been holding back for too long.
In the past, whether in front of his mother or in front of anyone else, he always needed to keep telling everyone that his father was a gentleman and a good man, his death was glorious and great, aggrieved but willing.
But now he can finally laugh unscrupulously, that's a self-righteous idiot!
He sat on the bucket and laughed and laughed, while the little boy Lonicera outside the door endured the stench and did not dare to relax.
Everyone said that his son was an unparalleled gentleman. After all, he was born in a poor family, but he was not half a bucket of rice, plus the top was like a crown jade, and he treated people like a spring breeze. He also felt that way before.
It's just that since entering this city, he slowly realized that his son had changed.
When there is no one, he will show all kinds of complex and vicious, or obsessive and crazy expressions, and with some unintelligible spiteful curses in his mouth, he will treat himself as a confidant and let himself in Look out for him outside the door, or receive some information from nowhere.
When Liandong saw his son in the past, he only felt that such a handsome young man should not suffer so many hardships in the world at this time. How unfair to him!
However, now that I did not see it, as long as he thought of his own son, he would have a faint urge to escape.
At this moment, the young man became seizure inside again, and Liandong looked around carefully, not allowing anyone to get close here to hear Ruan Yiming's movement.
At this time, a hurried young man dressed in a blue-gray gown, carrying a food box, walked straight towards Ruan Yiming's study.
While Liandong wanted to continue to look outside for Ruan Yiming, while worried that someone would sneak into his son's study, he could only hold back the fear in his heart and cautiously knock the wooden door outside.
"My son, the minion saw someone go to your study."
There is a bit of anxiety in Honeysuckle's voice. He knows that his son writes and draws in the study when he is free these days. Although he can't understand, he also knows that it must be the most important thing, otherwise When Ruan Yiming looked at those paintings and calligraphy, how could he reveal something all over his body
Sulky vigor.
Ruan Yiming's inner voice suddenly stopped.
Then he instantly regained the calmness that he could maintain at any time before: "I have nothing to do with me. Go and take a look. Don't let anyone discover it."
Honeysuckle responded and hurriedly followed.
When he rushed to the outside of the study, he didn't see anyone.
He was a little surprised, then after thinking about it, he cautiously pushed open the study door that had always been closed.
Except for himself and the son, the son never let anyone in.
It's just that he had just pushed the door halfway open, and Ruan Yiming, who was pale as paper, had limped over with a cane.
"There is nothing to do with you here, just wait outside."
Ruan Yiming didn't need to explain too much to an insignificant young man, even if this was the young man who grew up with him since childhood.
The Tao is not conspiring, not to mention that this is a stupid man he has never seen before.
He leaned the crutches that supported the weight of his dressed-up body against the wall, then opened the door and walked into the study slowly step by step, closing and locking the door skillfully.
There was a small servant with low eyebrows standing in the door, he saw Ruan Yiming coming in, and quickly stepped forward to support Ruan Yiming, and helped him to the soft couch next to the table, and then he whispered about his paragraph in a whisper. Time to find news.
Ruan Yiming frowned as he heard it, and when the young man had finished speaking, he suddenly let go of his brows.
It turned out to be so, it turned out to be him!
He slapped his palm on the table in front of him, not strong but very calm.
His face is still as gentle as jade, and the voice in his mouth is even more elegant and beautiful.
After Ruan Yiming waved his hand, Xiao Si once again brought up the food box he had put aside, respectfully set a meal for Ruan Yiming, and then withdrew from the yard.
When Honeysuckle was outside, I heard the mouth of the woman who came in and said that the wife must have come back by herself while sitting in the small sedan chair, and she was limping as if she was hurt.
Liandong didn’t know what this situation meant, but the son said, as long as he finds anything different from the usual, he must be notified in time, so he dare not delay, so
Knocked at the wooden door again.
Ruan Yiming gritted his teeth and didn't know what he was thinking.
His face was sinking: Sure enough, even though he had been careful and careful in his business, he still attracted the attention of that person. Is it because the power in his hand is still too small and weak.
He heard Liandong talk to him about Li Qingqing's abnormality, and a wistful smile appeared on his lips, so he immediately got up and asked Liandong to help himself to take a look at Li Qingqing.
He knows better than anyone that Li Qingqing keeps dying like this and will step on the bottom line of Ming's family sooner or later, especially the Ming Jiuge he knows, but he has never been a bully person.
But since this chess piece is still useful, what the person playing chess has to do is to make the best use of it and not waste any scraps.
He walked very hard, but it was only a quarter of an hour's journey that made him walk for an hour, and in the middle, he was framed several times and ran to the nearest Gongtong.
When he finally rushed to Li Qingqing's house, the lid of the cup that Li Qingqing threw in anger was slammed directly on his shoulder, and then he couldn't help but sit on the ground.
Ruan Yiming refused the help of his servants, and he got up from the ground with great difficulty, and then gave Li Qingqing a hand with a forbearing expression before retreating from the house.
Lonicera looked at the difficult appearance of his young master, and only felt that his heart was breaking.
Was it because I was too stupid, that I couldn't understand what my young master wanted to do, and that Ruan Yiming was regarded as the person outside his plan again and again
Liandong didn't know what was important for Ruan Yiming's disregard for his own body, so he had to run to Li Qingqing, a person who didn't know what propriety, righteousness and shame, and what it meant to flatter and flatter him.
In the past, when the master was there, the prince only needed to do what he wanted to do. He never had to look at people and act like a slave, let alone humbly please a woman!
Lonicera only felt that the hand holding the young master was shaking, and the suffocated tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down his cheeks.
"Master, why do you trample on your majesty again and again?"
(End of this chapter)