Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

The main culprit, Hong Luo, was even driven out of Qianqiu Tower.

After the matter was resolved, Hu Zihan and Liu Rumeng went to the room on the second floor.

The two sat opposite each other in silence for a long time.

Liu Rumeng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you Miss Hu for your help today. I wonder why you are here?"

Hu Zihan couldn't save herself, so she took out a fan from her sleeve, opened it with a swish, and asked:

"What does the poem on the painting mean?"

"Since you haven't come to Qianqiu Tower for half a month, it means you want to cut off contact with Rumeng. Why do you have to come again now and cause others to worry?"

Liu Rumeng did not answer her question directly. She took out her handkerchief and began to wipe her tears again.

Hu Zihan's heart softened instantly, he coughed lightly and said:

"I didn't mean that, I've just been too busy lately."

What are you up to?

Are you too busy enjoying the new dance choreographed by the male dancers?

Or is he busy enjoying bliss with the courtesan in Zangchun Pavilion?

Liu Rumeng spat in her heart and looked sad and miserable towards Hu Zihan again.

He told her all the grievances he had suffered in recent days, then showed weakness and explained the reasons for his refusal.

What about true love, what about not wanting anyone else to exist in their world, what about his low status, what about being afraid that he wouldn't see her after entering the mansion as a servant, and so on and so forth.

There was the jealousy of a little boy, and the love of inferiority, all kinds of tricks mixed in, and Hu Zihan couldn't resist it at all.

She blushed and apologized to Liu Rumeng, bowing her head and speaking softly.

Just like that, he slowly stepped into the trap that Liu Rumeng had set specifically for him.

When leaving Qianqiu Tower, Hu Zihan looked back at Liu Rumeng, and the image of his pitiful face, crying in grievance, inexplicably emerged in his mind.

She is so weak. If she were to enter the mansion, she would probably be bullied to death by the men in the backyard.

If... he was the legal husband, they would at least have some scruples.

For the first time, Hu Zihan had the idea of ​​welcoming Liu Rumeng into his family as her legal husband.

On the other side, Hong Luo was kicked out of Qianqiu Tower after having his face scratched. With a dirty face and looking miserable, he hid near the gate of Qianqiu Tower.

It was still fine when he just left Qianqiu Tower, because the private money he had saved could still support him in some luxury consumption.

But after spending it all, he started to worry.

Hong Luo could not accept the days without the pursuit of the rich and powerful and the luxury cars and fine wine, but his face was hurt and no lady of noble status was willing to marry him.

He refused to submit to an ordinary woman, and ended up squatting at the gate of Qianqiu Tower like a beggar.

Rui Baoer came to see Liu Rumeng today. She got off the carriage and was about to enter Qianqiu Tower.

The beggar squatting on the side was so inconsistent with the luxury of Qianqiu Tower that she noticed it at first glance.

The beggar looked so pitiful, Rui Baoer felt a little soft-hearted, and took out a silver coin from her purse and placed it in front of the beggar.

The beggar suddenly looked up, and Rui Baoer's pupils dilated. There was a half-inch scar on the beggar's right cheek from the end of his eye to the top of his mouth, which looked very hideous.

Rui Baoer calmed down, thought for a moment, took out another silver coin from her purse and placed it in front of him.

Pitiful.

Rui Baoer walked into the theater, the beggar's face kept replaying in her mind.

So familiar, those eyes and eyebrows, she must have seen them somewhere before.

It was not until she entered the room that she remembered where she had seen this person.

The beggar was obviously Hong Luo from Qianqiu Tower. He used to be the signature of Qianqiu Tower. Rui Baoer had even heard him sing several operas.

In the side room, Liu Rumeng raised the corners of her mouth, obviously in a very good mood.

His plan to change his allegiance went smoothly, and he had also avenged some of his personal grudges, so he was naturally in a good mood.

Seeing Rui Baoer come in and sit down, he felt better and stood up to make tea for her.

Rui Baoer sat next to Liu Rumeng and chatted with him casually.

As they were talking, she suddenly thought of the person she saw outside the door and mentioned him.

"When I came in just now, I saw a long scar on Hong Luo's face, and he looked very miserable. What happened to him? Didn't Master Qiu think highly of him? How could he let him fall to this state?"

When Liu Rumeng heard Hong Luo's name, his hand trembled for a moment, and the tea fell outside. The splashing water stuck to his hand, leaving a few red marks. He couldn't help but exclaimed.

Rui Baoer hurriedly looked for medicine to treat burns in the room and applied it carefully to him.

Liu Rumeng's heart moved slightly as she watched her careful and meticulous movements.

Thinking of Hong Luo that Baoer mentioned, the smile on her face could not be restored.

I even forgot that the person in front of me is the kindest person. How could I not sympathize with a poor and miserable beggar?

If she knew that it was me who made him look like this, would she stay away from me?

No, absolutely not.

A gloomy light flashed across Liu Rumeng's eyes. He calmed himself down and decided to hide everything.

So Liu Rumeng said:

"Hong Luo, I seem to have heard from the host that he was driven out by the host because he offended the rich and powerful. I even gave him some money on purpose, so why didn't he go back to his hometown to make a living?"

"And the wound on his face was also scratched by that noble. Is it serious? Do you want me to bring him some medicine?"

"Don't go. Since he has offended someone, don't let it involve you."

Rui Baoer was just asking. The world was not pure white, and she could not uphold justice for everything.

You must not drag A Yan into the quagmire because of your compassion.

Besides, Hong Luo was originally an actor in Qianqiu Tower, and it was natural for the owner of the tower to drive him out for fear of offending the powerful.

I also gave him some silver. As long as he took it and found a job to make a living, he could still live a good life.

……

As time went by, Hu Zihan resumed his habit of going to Qianqiu Tower every time Liu Rumeng performed on stage.

Because of the love and affection she had accumulated over those years, she treated Liu Rumeng better.

Not only did she support him in the building, she also often sent him rare treasures, beautiful pearl hairpins, exquisite rouge and powder, and so on.

Finally, as their feelings deepened day by day, Hu Zihan became determined to take Liu Rumeng as his official husband.

Liu Rumeng's plan gradually became clear. He not only wanted to be the master of the general's mansion, but also the only master in charge of the mansion.

If he was just her husband, she would still be subject to Hu Zihan's restrictions, and she would definitely have to stop interacting with Rui Baoer.

This was the only light in his dark days, and Liu Rumeng would never allow herself to lose contact with Rui Baoer.

In this way, the only thing left is for the person who tried to stop this to disappear.

Liu Rumeng was never a person who did not bear grudges or had a good temper, so his mother and father sold him to a drama troupe.

He has escaped countless times, although he now makes a living in a theater.

In fact, he had escaped once before.