Chapter 31: Hearts and minds
Du Banruo followed Miss San's gaze at the door, listened to her words, saw a group of people outside gradually approaching, silently bowed his head, and said hello to his father and left.
When they went out, Mu Qingchen and Mu Qingchen exchanged glances, and the other party smiled kindly, followed by a large group of terrified servants.
After walking a few steps, Du Banruo heard Miss San's angrily scolding behind him: "So arrogant!" He
sighed: "The overall situation has been settled."
Mu Qingchen faced the accusations of Third Miss without saying a word.
Du Zhifu looked at Mu Qingchen, and saw that his daughter was going to hurt someone, he shouted angrily: "What kind of etiquette!" The
third lady's eyes widened: "Father!" The
third lady protected the calf: "Husband! What are you doing? !"
Miss Du looked at the farce in front of her, and finally realized a deeper meaning and understood why Du Banruo left, she was silent for a moment, and quietly disappeared with her maid.
Only the three of Du Zhifu and the guests were left in the room.
Miss San was deeply disappointed by her father's attitude, lost her mind and scratched at Mu Qingchen, but was blocked by Jiang Huiying.
Du Zhifu came up to pull people, but was stopped by the third lady crying: "Master! She is your biological daughter!"
Du Zhifu was tired: "Because of this, it is even more necessary to stop! This, this is about human life!" The
third lady was shocked , relieved a little bit of strength, was pulled over by Du Zhifu, just grabbed her daughter's clothes, and suddenly heard a very violent voice in front of her.
"Move again, kill you!"
"You do it? Kill me if you have the ability!"
Jiang Huiying kicked, Du Zhifu quickly blocked his daughter, and at the same time, the demented third young lady grabbed Jiang Hui The hand that faced the mask was pulled, revealing a violent face that was still hard to hide.
Du Zhifu raised his head in a panic, his breath stagnated, and he quickly knelt down: "Jian... Jiang... Prince Jiang!"
The third lady and the third lady were stunned, and Du Zhifu glared fiercely: "Kneel down!"
Jiang Huiying clenched her mask tightly, not daring to look at Mu Qingchen's face behind him. "I ordered someone to cut down the shed wood, throw it into the river pond, and blame the loot!" The
third lady trembled, "I didn't!"
She was still unwilling, staring at them hatefully, and was forced by Du Zhifu to get up. , Strongly argued: "You tie up people for no reason because of your identity. Is this the style of the prince?"
Du Zhifu quickly covered her mouth, the third lady was at a loss, Mu Qingchen looked upset, and tied the outside tightly. All of them were let in.
Those people had been terrified when they heard it outside, but this time they faced Jiang Huiying and Du Zhifu's black face, and immediately explained everything cleanly, trying their best to clear the relationship: "These are all things Third Miss asked to do! She said. If we don't do it, deduct our wages and break our legs, Master Mingjian! We are all dragging our family, how can we live without money!"
Miss San refused to admit it, and she was aggrieved and tearful: "Father! Don't be deceived by them. Since I was a child, I was reluctant to hurt an ant in Dalian, how could I do such a thing?" The
two half-dazed and half-awake young men took out an exquisite kit: "Miss San ordered us to cut down the shed where the old lady was, so that we could marry her. Damn the eldest miss, let the eldest miss get out of the Du family. If we didn't make it, she stunned us with drugs and tied us up, forcing us to say that Boss Mu and the eldest young lady tied us, saying that Boss Mu was specially invited by Jianghu. Liar! This is the third lady's special kit, we didn't lie!"
Du Zhifu's face was ashen, the third lady lost her words in front of the physical evidence, and the third lady sobbed softly, probably realizing what the outcome would be.
Opposite is the prince, if ordinary people take the money to get rid of it, what is it like now?
Jiang Huiying Yinxiao stared at Miss San, and after a while he returned to Du Zhifu: "I hope that my identity will not be known by the second person other than here." Looking impatient.
Mu Qingchen turned around, folded his hair, and said to Jiang Huiying, "Go home."
"Yeah."
They were too lazy to intervene in the affairs of the Du family. They believed that Du Zhifu would decide by himself, but don't let people down.
It was drizzling and the two were speechless all the way. Jiang Huiying took off his coat and put it on for the person who was half a step ahead of him: "Be careful of the wind and cold..."
"It's just the spring rain, nothing to do." The
calmer Mu Qingchen was, Jiang Hui Ying Yue was turbulent, and he knew that Mu Qingchen remembered things from when he was a child. She must have understood everything when the identity of the prince was revealed just now.
Jiang Huiying glanced at her sideways, and when he saw the person in front suddenly turned his head, he immediately retracted his gaze, only to remember that the mask had been held in his hand and not put on.
Mu Qingchen just said to him calmly, "Let's go to the shop." After
a short walk, she seemed to casually mention it, and then said, "Put your mask on, there are so many people who have harmed you in Kyoto, don't let the rumors leak out."
Jiang Huiying suddenly Stop, hold on to the mask, what's not to understand at this time? I had been deceiving myself before, but Mu Qingchen and Mu Wanshen knew their identities a long time ago, so they treated each other so sincerely, so they were not surprised at all!
He stood expressionless in the alternating ink color of dusk and night, and he couldn't see the outline of his eyebrows and eyes when he was far away.
Mu Qingchen finally realized that no one was following, and turned around with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Her whole body was hidden in the darkness, and her tenderness seemed to melt at any time.
Jiang Huiying stared at her smiling face, her heartbeat suddenly beat a few beats, he walked over quickly, and suddenly wanted to monopolize this tenderness.
But no! He finally stopped one meter beside her, she knew everything, she only regarded me as her brother!
Mu Qingchen didn't rush, waiting for him to speak.
Jiang Huiying put away his ups and downs and walked side by side with her: "When did you recognize me?"
"When I gave you and Zhong Qin the cloak that day, you didn't change much from when you were young"
"..." It's too early!
He asked cautiously, "Auntie she...knows too?"
"Well"
"..." So who am I performing for these days! "Have you heard about Kyoto?"
He probably wanted to save him, but he was relieved to hear that Mu Qingchen didn't know clearly, but he couldn't let them know how notorious he had been all these years!
Mu Qingchen saw that he was less nervous, the corners of his mouth curved, he really cared about the violent image of Kyoto.
The two came to the shop, the candle was lit, and there were still guests so late.
The man quietly turned over the rice paper, turned around when he heard the movement, and smiled politely at the guests.
It's Rong Yue.
Jiang Huiying held up the mask and his face sank.
Mu Qingchen greeted Rong Yue and asked if Mr. Wei had an oil-paper umbrella. After a long search, Mr. Wei found a worn black oil-paper umbrella that was leaking.
Mu Qingchen didn't dislike it either. After taking it, he said to Mr. Wei, "Have everyone found it?"
"Have you found it, move tomorrow?"
"Well, we'll come over at noon."
She opened the oil-paper umbrella and looked at the sky, it was dark Yes, the rain is thicker.
A cold voice came from overhead, and Rong Yue handed over a brand-new gray oil-paper umbrella: "Use this handle."
Mu Qingchen felt flattered: "No need, thank you, one handle is enough"
Jiang Huiying said coldly. Pulling Mu Qingchen out, Rong Yue's voice was a little soft from the back: "The umbrella is broken, don't get the cold, the girl and the son are alone."
"What about you?"
"My home is close, it doesn't matter.
Wei Laole nodded when he saw Qicheng: "That's right, one person has one handle. The next time I visit the door, I'll pay it back. Are you right, Young Master Rong?" Rong
Yue nodded, paid the money, walked into the rain curtain and disappeared, cutting off all later.
Jiang Huiying stared at the back, and seeing the man walking away, Rong Yue frowned slightly and sighed, why did she have inexplicable hostility, it felt like protecting food?
Jiang Huiying put down two umbrellas, tore off the jacket he was holding in his hands, and covered Mu Qingchen's head and body, with his toes slightly pointed.
"Going home lightly, you don't need to use an umbrella!"
Wei Lao stared at the empty night sky and closed the door of the shop: "Is this person... really credible?" At the top of the
peak, Yan Rongnian stood at the door with his sword in his arms, and let him hug him. The person Jiang Huiying entered the room, and laughed very rudely: "You are a jerk! Uncle Jiang also has this day!"
Mu Qingchen stepped on the ground and took off his clothes, just in time to see Yan Rongnian's untidy smiling face, and Jiang Huiying met with him. Looking at the dead man's eyes, he stomped his cold feet, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil hot water.
After a long while, "Shower!" She called Jiang Hui to welcome him.
Jiang Huiying took back his terrifying aura for a second, let go of the hand that hit Yan Rongnian's head, and said with a firm attitude, "You take a shower first!"
Mu Qingchen's force was no match for him, so he took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and waited for Jiang Hui After the welcome was cleaned up, Mu Wanshen had already cooked the food and waited for others to be seated.
At night, Yan Rongnian, who was eating and sleeping well, fell asleep, and Jiang Huiying knocked on the door of the mother and daughter.
He confessed his identity. As expected, the mother and daughter did not have much mood swings, and obviously knew it.
Mu Wanshen had endured these days, and finally put her identity on the bright side, her heart throbbed and rejoiced, and a few tears were still forced down.
Mu Qingchen naturally refused to be so excited with her, because the memory in his heart really felt warm, and he smiled tenderly and softly on the side.
Jiang Huiying's eyes, which were very different from those in Jing, were warm and comforting to his aunt, with a little expectation and a little fear in his heart.
I expected Mu Qingchen to treat me like my aunt, but I was afraid that if she really hugged her like her aunt, wouldn't she be a real brother and sister?
He was very entangled, and the incorrect thoughts in his heart weighed him down. He leaned in the corner of his eye and saw that Mu Qingchen was just smiling, without any intention of coming, and he was relieved in a complicated mood.
Mu Qingchen accurately captured the inadvertent glance, and thought to himself, should I go over and hug him? After so many years, to finally be able to reunite, he must be eager for family affection, right?
But... I'm really not the original owner! Even if he has the memory of the original owner, there is no way to treat him as a big brother, so he naturally hugs him!
Alas...hope he doesn't get mad, the titular sister is a bit ruthless.
The three people talked for the whole night. It was Mu Wanshen and Jiang Huiying talking about the past ten years. Mu Qingchen sat on the other side of the table and listened to them. Still stuck with it.
Mu Wanshen didn't let him go until it was almost dawn, and Mu Qingchen yawned as he passed by Jiang Huiying: "You were pretty fierce when you were young?"
Jiang Huiying stiffened, and he was almost exposed last night. .
Mu Qingchen added, "But it's those people who deserve it. Who let them bully?"
Jiang Huiying showed an embarrassed yet polite smile that he would forget all his life. They came to bully themselves, and they deliberately fought.
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