Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Chapter 7: Shall I sing you a song?

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Lin Si and Zhong Wan had grown up together since childhood. He didn't fully know what was on his mind, but he could always guess one or two points. He raised his head to look at Zhong Wan, and signed: "Is the master worried for Yu Xiaowang

That's why he forced Yu She's life experience on King Ning to convince himself to stay

Zhong Wan did not speak.

When Prince Ning was framed back then, Prince Yu did his best, and Zhong Wan shouldn't worry about Yu She.

Lin thought for a while and made a gesture: When the accident happened, the little prince Yu was only in his teens, he didn't intervene, and the owner didn't need to feel sorry for the prince.

Zhong Wan rubbed his eyebrows and whispered, "I can tell the difference."

Although Lin Si was also bought into Prince Yu's mansion at the time, he had been feeding the horses outside the second gate. He didn't know much about Zhong Wan and Yu She inside. He thought about it for a while, and asked directly: The master and the young prince Yu, were they? Have you ever had an affair

Zhong Wan choked.

"No..." Zhong Wan smiled, "Don't you believe those rumors? Nothing."

Lin Si looked at Zhong Wan in confusion, not understanding at all.

I haven't decided yet, so why should I worry about Yu She now

"he… "

Zhong Wan leaned against the head of the bed with his arms on his head, and said leisurely, "Before... I was a classmate with him for a few years, but for three years, I hardly spoke."

"I don't want to cause trouble for the prince. I never deal with those people. Except for fighting with the fourth prince, Xuan Jing, I have nothing to do with others."

"The fifth prince, Xuan Qiong, has a black heart and always wants to play tricks on me. I despise him... Yu She is Xuan Qiong's cousin, and the two belong to the same faction, so I naturally stay away from him."

The mother-in-law of the fifth prince, Xuan Qiong, is Concubine Yu and the younger sister of Prince Yu.

Zhong Wan rubbed his sore neck, "Speaking of which, I was also confused at the beginning. He is neither close to me, nor does he seem to have a three-point friendship with Xuan Jing, how could he spend so much effort buying me? go?"

Lin Si thought about it for a while, and said directly: That's because he admires you, or thinks about those unclean things.

"No, not really." Zhong Wan shook his head, "He left me in their other courtyard and didn't see me and didn't pay attention. Once I lost it, it was three months. I'm bored, so I just stayed here."

Lin Si was confused: Was annoyed by the housekeeper

Zhong Wan wanted to laugh or not, but coughed again.

"I lay in the yard for half a month, and when I can get out of bed, of course I have to run... I hid in a vat containing kitchen waste and wanted to be transported out, or I pretended to be a servant and slipped out through the corner door. Find a place to climb over the wall... There is no one living in the main house in the other courtyard. The servants in one courtyard just look at me. The housekeeper is afraid that I will run away. The chair was on the head of my bed, and I sat on the chair and stared at me."

Zhong Wan coughed twice, holding back a smile: "I'll ask the old housekeeper..."

The young Zhong Wan was lying on the bed, quietly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Only the old butler knew what kind of goods this was. After three months, Zhong Wan didn't want to run out for a moment. You can't even get out of the city, you can't buy a house or land in this life, you can only hide and hide wherever you go.

Zhong Wan thought nonsense, I know better than you the laws of this dynasty.

The housekeeper was so annoyed that he lost his patience, and even frightened him: Young master, our prince is holding your deed of betrayal. If you run away, the prince will only need to inform the yamen, and he will be able to arrest you in less than a day. , this fleeing traitor slave is going to be tattooed by the government, do you know the tattoo

Zhong Wan didn't care at all, and said coldly, "I'm a man, and if my face is ruined, it will be ruined, and it will save people's minds!"

The old housekeeper was anxious: "Tattooing is a lifetime thing, how can you not care about your face..."

The young Zhong Wan was inexplicable: "I'm not ashamed, butler!!! I'm so involved in this?! Want to be ashamed?"

The old housekeeper was out of breath.

The two quarreled for a day and fell into the night. The old housekeeper thought that Zhong Wan might be able to calm down for a while. Just as he was about to make do with squint on the chair for a while, Zhong Wan suddenly started talking.

"Uncle Feng." Zhong Wan didn't even feel sleepy at all, looking at the top of the bed tent, "Let's talk."

Butler Feng: "..."

Butler Feng cursed this uneasy person in his heart, and said forcefully: "What are you talking about?!"

The young Zhong Wan said calmly, "Let's talk about Lingci."

Butler Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized that his mother was being molested, and immediately became violent and wanted to fight with Zhong Wan.

"QiQiQiQi, what are you anxious about?" The young Zhong Wan hurriedly begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong... Calm down! You really can't get angry all the time at your age, sit down! Sit down..."

Butler Feng's beard curled up, turned his back and sat down. He didn't want to talk to him anymore. After half a stick of incense, Zhong Wan suddenly said, "Uncle Feng, do you have a wife?"

Butler Feng's face was full of anger, "The cheapness is still there."

Zhong Wan nodded, "Are you and your wife in harmony?"

Butler Feng was at a loss, at night... Why did he talk to a half-old child about himself and his daughter-in-law

Butler Feng turned back and glared at Zhong Wan, "What's the point! Does this have anything to do with the young master?"

Zhong Wan is very calm: "Of course."

Butler Feng pressed the fire, "Then may I ask Master Zhong... what does it have to do with you?"

"Midnight, three watch, you and me." Zhong Wan pointed to himself and to Steward Feng, "In the same room, I'm worried that you're going to guard and steal, and I'll kill you while I'm asleep."

Butler Feng was completely mad. He stood up and said angrily, "I'm fifty-four this year! My grandson is about the same age as you!

"Don't be angry..." Zhong Wan was afraid to get angry at him, so he hurriedly persuaded him, "I just said it's possible! It's just possible... I'm afraid you can't control my sleeping face at night when you look at me, Accidentally brought bitter fruit, you are a family man, and I will also protect your family like a jade. If we get along, it will not only destroy the relationship between you and your wife, but also cause you to lose your job. I can't bear it. …”

Butler Feng listened to him, and cursed and swore in rage, his face turned purple with anger.

"Qiaoqi... I was wrong, it was I who accompanied you day and night and had other thoughts about you, not you, not you." Zhong Wan quickly apologized, "I took care of a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, I will give it to you. You apologize."

Zhong Wan got out of bed and poured a cup of tea for Butler Feng himself.

Butler Feng drank it, and after a while, he breathed evenly.

Zhong Wan lay down, and Butler Feng sat down again.

After half an hour, Steward Feng faintly felt sleepy, and Zhong Wan said again: "I thought about it for a while, I just said too much, I'm sorry, Steward Feng, you are a good person."

Butler Feng: "..."

The young Zhong Wan looked out the window and said faintly, "Look, the moonlight is very good tonight."

Butler Feng got goosebumps.

Zhong Wan said to himself, "We have a very harmonious atmosphere at the moment."

Butler Feng felt that he might not be sleepy or crazy... Where would he be harmonious

Zhong Wan said earnestly, "So shall I sing you a song?"

Butler Feng looked at Zhong Wan numbly.

Zhong Wan said shyly: "I was originally going to be bought to be an actor, so I was in prison... I prepared in advance."

Butler Feng's eyes were full of desolation, and he didn't know whether to praise him for taking precautions.

"Then I'll start."

Zhong Wan cleared his throat and patted the bed board lightly, "Go through the door... I broke the white skirt... I died... The head of the family..."

"Shut up!!!" Butler Feng was furious, "Sing this to the master! Are you courting death?!"

"Isn't it okay?" Zhong Wan regretted, "But I, a monk halfway through the road... can only sing about the little widow going to the grave."

Butler Feng trembled angrily: "You... stop singing."

Zhong Wan nodded: "Okay, don't be angry, I just want to sing a tune to put you to sleep."

"Stop talking! I can sleep by myself!!!"

Zhong Wan assured, raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I will shut up."

Butler Feng was angrily and sat down again.

Zhong Wan did what he said, but this time he really didn't say a word.

After half an hour, Steward Feng, who had tossed all day and stayed up in the middle of the night, slept deadly.

The young Zhong Wan, who had been awake with burning eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sat up.

"I'm sorry you..."

Zhong Wan didn't dare to wear shoes, so he walked out lightly with bare feet, and escaped from the courtyard that night.

Of course, he was taken back before dawn.

Zhong Wan was imprisoned in the main room of the other courtyard, and was still acting as a bachelor: "Isn't it just a tattoo, whatever! Even if I have a tattoo on my face, there are a lot of young ladies who want to marry me!"

Butler Feng chased him all night, and now he was exhausted and half-dead, and said angrily, "You're not afraid, are you? Okay, okay... You wait, you'll wait a little longer."

Zhong Wan just waited, and half an hour later, he waited for Yu She.

Zhong Wan knelt on the ground and knew it was over at the first sight of Yu She.

Really able to day their own people come.