Soft and crispy waist

It's the long wind.

Seeing it was him, Shuangjiangsong breathed a sigh of relief. While wiping his face with his sleeve, he asked angrily, "Why did you hit me?"

"I called you twice but you didn't respond. You just kept looking into the water. I thought you were bewitched by a water ghost." Changfeng approached with a stone in his hand and laughed.

The swollen cheek hurt even more when it was rubbed. Seeing Changfeng still smiling, Shuangjiang vented his anger at him and said, "You are the ghost, the kind that lingers around. No good will come of meeting you."

"Hey, what are you talking about? I went to Xia Surong's place and heard that you went to Fanghuayuan to deliver something. Since it was dark at night, I turned on the light to illuminate it for you. And you still dislike it."

"Are you so kind?"

"Why didn't I?" Changfeng was puzzled. Wasn't his kindness obvious?

"If you were truly kind, you wouldn't have deliberately tried to murder me that day!"

Chang Feng was shocked, "When did I ever try to murder you?"

"Su Rong asked me to bring soup to the prince. On the day the prince stayed in the courtyard, you woke up early and deliberately didn't wake me up. You even covered me with clothes to prevent me from being woken by the wind. You made me oversleep and forgot to wake Su Rong. If Su Rong hadn't gotten up early and prepared himself, wouldn't someone have caught me? If this isn't murder, what is it?"

"I just missed you..." Just as he was about to explain, Shuangjiang angrily lowered his hand, revealing his cheek, which was covered with a slap mark. "Who hit you?"

Frost then remembered that he hadn't covered his wound, so he quickly covered it with his hand and turned his back. "You're seeing things."

"My eyesight is very good, I will never be wrong." Changfeng took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to grab Shuangjiang's wrist, and forcefully opened his hand.

"What are you doing! I'm calling for help!" Shuangjiang struggled several times but couldn't pull his hand away, and shouted in anger.

"You call for help, I won't suffer any loss."

"You!" Shuangjiang felt suffocated, but he didn't dare to really shout, after all, she was his woman.

"Who hit him so hard? Tell me, I'll go find him!"

Seeing that Changfeng was really angry for him, Shuangjiang's anger subsided a little and he said in a muffled voice, "Forget it, there's no point in looking for it."

"How can it be useless? Tell me! Who is it?"

"It's Zhou Shenhua. So what if you knew? Can you still beat her back?" After saying this angrily, Shuangjiang felt Changfeng's grip on her hand loosen. She felt a little disappointed, but she also understood Changfeng's identity. She pulled her hand away and said, "It's common for a master to beat his servants. Besides, I bit her, so I didn't deserve to be beaten."

"You bit her? Why?"

"She humiliated my Su Rong." Shuangjiang complained and told Changfeng the whole story.

"Just because of this, you bit her so hard?" Changfeng opened his eyes wide, unable to believe it. This little mouth was quite powerful. According to her, if that bite was a little harder, it could have bitten off Zhou Lin's flesh.

Hearing his tone, Shuangjiang thought he felt that Xia Zheng's humiliation was not worth it, and immediately glared at him, "What do you mean by just because of this? Why does she insult my Su Rong so casually? It's true that my Su Rong has a poor background, but who did she offend? Why should she be trampled on by them?

They said that my Su Rong was unscrupulous and compared her to those in brothels. It was obvious that in this courtyard, there was no way to survive without favor. My Su Rong did not have the support of their families, so she could only rely on herself. What's more, she could go wherever the prince wanted, but they blamed everything on my Su Rong.

It's been so hard for my Surong all this time. Besides, my Surong has never harmed anyone. If it weren't for my Surong, my grandmother wouldn't have survived last winter, and neither would I. They're just better at reincarnating than us, and now that they've been reborn into wealthy families, they can trample on us at will. It's so unfair."

The more he talked, the more aggrieved Frost felt, and tears as big as beans kept flowing out.

Changfeng was in a panic. He searched his body but couldn't find anything to wipe his tears. Finally, he took out a bag of silver from his sleeve pocket, opened it and held it in front of Shuangjiang.

"Don't cry, I'll give you some money to buy some delicious food. It will make your mouth less bitter."

Shuang lowered her eyes and saw a gleaming white bag of silver. She was so shocked that she forgot to cry and asked with a sob, "Where did you get so much silver to carry with you?"

Is the prince's attendant so rich?

"We won it. We won it thanks to you."

"Me?" Frost pointed at himself, puzzled.

Changfeng took out twenty taels from his purse and put them on his sleeve. He stuffed the rest of the money into Shuangjiang's hand along with the purse and said, "The other day when you came to pick up the young lady and take her back to the courtyard, I followed you out of curiosity. I happened to see the maids betting on who would win the favor between Xia Surong and the new master. I bet ten taels on Xia Surong and made quite a bit of money. It was all thanks to you. I'll take ten taels as my reward, and the rest is yours."

Holding the heavy purse, Shuangjiang shook his head and wanted to retreat, and Changfeng immediately took a big step back to avoid him.

"You deserve it. Use it to buy some good ointment to reduce swelling and bruises. Don't let Xia Surong find out. The prince is here today, so I'll go on duty. Just say you fell at night and need to rest for a few days."

After saying this, Changfeng put down the lantern in his hand and walked away quickly without waiting for Frost to speak, leaving Frost no time to call out.

Looking at the figure disappearing in the night, he wondered why this man kept talking to himself and didn't allow anyone to refute him. Looking at the purse in his hand, he couldn't retreat for a while, and his face became sad.

On the other side under the night sky, Caiwei was holding a lantern to light the way back to the courtyard for Tao Yurong who was returning with Gu Yizhi.

In the dim darkness, the mask on Tao Yurong's face was gone, and she looked so gloomy that she seemed to be dripping with water.

Ever since he met Gu Yizi in the palace, he never spoke a word to her even when they rode back in the same car together.

And she knew even more clearly that this was deliberately arranged by the Empress Dowager to let her leave the palace at that time. When Gu Yizi saw her, he naturally knew where she had gone and became even more dissatisfied with her.

If she hadn't been forced to this point, why would she have made such a deal with *** and been controlled by her everywhere?

They are all Xia Zheng!

As soon as she entered Fanghua Courtyard, Nanny Niu came up to her and told her what had happened today in a low voice.

Seeing that things were developing just as she had planned, Tao Yurong felt a little better. Looking at the paper still soaking in the pool, she said coldly, "Then let her study hard. There's still plenty of time, so there's no rush."

Even if Gu Yizi likes her and protects her as much as he wants, there are some things she doesn't have, and protecting her will only make people more angry.

What's more, apart from his face, he has no other strengths. How can he endure it for a long time?

There are so many beautiful flowers, but Gu Yizi is a man after all, so there will always be times when he will look away.

By then, this peony will have withered!

As for Gu Yizi and ***, as long as Xiao Jingyue hadn't entered the door, she still had time.