Pretend to die

Su Zheng lowered his head, his face was almost buried in the stone slab, the hall was silent for a while, the servants even breathed carefully, only heard the voice of his wife from the seat:

"Get up."

Su Zheng got up slowly, still with his head down, standing at an off-angle.

"You know the rules," said the wife, "it's a pity that you look like this... It's fine if you look like this, a woman has to behave like a woman, otherwise, what's the difference between you and those girls out there?"

No one dared to respond to her, Su Zheng guessed that Mrs. He just now was probably born as a female branch daughter.

The wife fell silent again, as if waiting for an answer.

After a long time, Su Zheng bit the bullet and answered softly: "The concubine has been taught." He knew that the wife just wanted a word of approval at this time, anyone is fine, and she hoped that others would follow her and despise that He lady.

The wife snorted, she didn't know whether it was a mockery or a laugh, then, she moved her little feet, walked up to Su Zheng's side, and said softly: "Let's go, let's take care of it too."

"Yes, ma'am."

Perhaps it was because he was too young to distinguish between men and women, or maybe no one thought that there would be men in this world who would disguise themselves as women and boldly deceive Zheng Guogong.None of the maids and mothers-in-law who waited close to her were suspicious.As time went by, Su Zheng's beating heart gradually calmed down.

He followed his wife to Mrs. He's Luochen Mansion - the name was given by his wife - a crowd of people knelt at the door, and Zheng Guogong's breathless roar was heard from time to time.

The wife stopped a boy casually, and interrogated: "What's the matter?"

The boy quickly knelt down, nervous and afraid: "Madam Qi, Mrs. He almost had a miscarriage, and the master is asking questions inside." As soon as he finished speaking, a young man full of vigor rushed in angrily.

"mother--!"

The wife turned sideways and saw him with a kind expression on her face: "Bingxun, why are you back?"

"Good day, ma'am, I heard in the school that something happened to my mother, so I asked my master for leave and came back early." Fu Bingxun looked anxious, and couldn't help but want to rush in: "Madam, forgive Xun'er for being rude! "

As he said that, he was about to run away.

The wife shouted: "Stop! Stumbling around, what a shame."

Fu Bingxun blushed and argued, "But—"

"Master is inside." The wife walked up to him, touched his shiny hairpin like a mother, and said, "Xun'er, I haven't met your seventh aunt yet."

Fu Bingxun immediately saw Su Zheng who was following his wife, and he restrained himself and said, "Good day, Auntie."

"That's right," the wife said with a smile: "I can't count on Bingying, except for him, you are the eldest son of our Fu family, remember to be calm when you are in trouble, speak quietly and act quickly, your mother will point at you .”

"Yes, ma'am."

"Go," the wife patted him on the back, and said, "I'm entering the house, first salute to the master."

"Yes."

This time, Fu Bingxun didn't run any more. He walked towards the back room at a steady pace.Seeing this, Su Zheng couldn't help feeling that this son was teachable and had a bright future, but he cared more about what his wife said—"Bingying, I can't count on him." '

Mrs. He's son is called Bingxun, and he is brother to Fu Bingying from the name. His wife hates Mrs. He so much, but she cares for her son so much. It is obvious that Fu Bingying has disappointed her, but Su Zheng really can't imagine, such an excellent man What will Fu Bingying disappoint?

Could it be that the Fu Bingying of this world is an ignorant playboy?Or ugly, frightening features?Or are you born with a disability with limited mobility?

The deeper he thought about it, the more worried Su Zheng became.

Fu Bingying is arrogant, how can he bear the contemptuous gazes of others, it would be even more terrifying if he was disabled, feudal superstition in ancient society, maybe he is some kind of monster, an ominous omen.

If Fu Bingying knew that he was behind the crow's mouth, then this anger would have a place to vent.

When he woke up, he found that he had become a semi-crippled body, below the thigh, and the calf was still there, but he was unconscious.At that time, he just woke up and wanted to get out of bed. Unexpectedly, when he turned over, he fell to the ground. His calves were like two white rice cakes, lying weakly on the ground, as if they were not part of his body.

Fu Bingying soon realized that he was a cripple. He wanted to slowly climb back to the bed with his hands, but a few servants broke in without even knocking on the door, and threw him on the bed like a bag of dead objects. He left without asking.

In the 21 years of his life, Fu Bingying had never been ignored like this before. A sinister and vicious hatred rose in his heart, but it was quickly suppressed again.

After going through so many things, he is no longer the arrogant and self-willed young master who lived in the ivory tower before. Now, judging the situation is the most important thing.

In the next few days, he took advantage of the opportunity when the servant delivered the food, and made a lot of things.

First of all, this is the Zhengguo Duke's mansion, secondly, I am the eldest son of the Zhengguo Duke who was congenitally disabled, and finally, in a few days, the third daughter of the prefect of Changzhou, Su Wang, will marry here and become the seventh concubine of the mansion.

"Is it corn millet?"

"Hey, the young master still knows about corn? It's strange." The servant said brazenly.

Fu Bingying ignored him. Now, he only hoped that Su Zheng would come over quickly. He needed someone who was not superstitious to do many things for him.Fu Bingying knew that the opportunity had come when he learned that the Cufeng Pavilion where Su Zheng was located was not far from Liuyuzhai where he was.There is a wheelchair in his room, and it's not really impossible to go out. From this, it can be guessed that the original him just couldn't accept his inconvenient appearance being seen by others, rather than being forbidden to move around.

Without any psychological burden, Fu Bingying ordered a servant to wipe the wheelchair clean at the price of a jade pendant, and then went out of Liuyuzhai alone on a sunny morning.

At the same time, Su Zheng, an ugly concubine who has never been summoned by the master, is invited by the second concubine Chen Wanyue to enjoy flowers and have tea in the garden with all the sisters.

As soon as he sat down, Mrs. Chen's maid presented him with a beautifully crafted sandalwood water ink umbrella. To be honest, he liked it quite a bit, but Mrs. Chen made the gift mean when she opened her mouth.

"Sister, hurry up and put it on. Look at you, you are as black as a bronze mirror. You can see clearly when you do your makeup in the morning?"

The fourth aunt, Zhou Xuxu, smiled sharply: "Oh, my sister is biased, such a good thing, I will give her a copy alone."

Fifth Concubine Tai Kou Yu was a little worried, so she didn't speak, and took a teacup to drink tea.

Sixth Concubine Zeng Ming'er held a little girl in her arms, and concentrated on feeding her cakes, with a smile on her face, she didn't know if she heard her or not.

Su Zheng couldn't understand women's minds very well.They were just plain mocking and slightly malicious to him, but since he had nothing to threaten them, in truth, their relationship with him was far better than their internal relationship.

Since he likes to see him make a fool of himself, it doesn't matter if he shows it to them. Su Zheng likes to see people ignorant and happy.

He thanked in a hurry, and couldn't wait to open the umbrella.

"Oh, it smells so good," Su Zheng said while pinching his throat, "This is a good thing, I've never seen it before."

Mrs. Chen snorted and said, "My things are not bad."

Mrs. Zhou was eating melon seeds, when she heard this, she didn't know whether it was out of jealousy or what, she spat out the melon seeds with a bah sound.

"Oh, my sister is dissatisfied?" Mrs. Chen smiled sharply.

Mrs. Zhou didn't take it seriously, and said: "Sister, my sister will naturally not be dissatisfied, but if He Mengxian listens to this, I will laugh at you." He Mengxian is the third concubine Mrs. He.

"Are you kidding me? Is she worthy of a prostitute from a high school background?"

"Sister, since she married into the Fu family, we are both sisters. Why talk about her like that." Mrs. Zeng said without raising her head.

"You who gave birth to a daughter are generous to her who gave birth to a son." Mrs. Chen sarcastically said.

Mrs. Zeng pursed her lips and stopped talking, Kou Yu frowned, and wanted to get up several times to say goodbye, but Su Zheng was holding an umbrella, smelling the fragrance, eating snacks and drinking tea, as comfortable as a spring outing.

Chen and Tuesday couldn't see that someone was safe, so they turned their artillery fire on him.

"Sister, is it delicious?" Mrs. Chen asked in a long voice.

"good to eat."

"My sister was joking. What is the relationship between my sister and my wife? How can such a little thing catch her eyes?" Mrs. Zhou said biting her words.

"That's true. My wife is full of praise for my sister in front of us. What are you talking about? She is simple and dignified, well-mannered, and she is worthy of being the lady of the prefect's family."

"Exactly, hey, look, isn't that the wife's lame son? The sun is out in the west, and I haven't seen him for several years."

Everyone followed her gaze to the entrance of the garden, where there was a pale figure pushing a wheelchair with great difficulty.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense, my wife said it. At that time, she was cursed by an adulterer to give birth to such a lame thing. It was not her own son."

Su Zheng couldn't hear their words, but felt a daze in front of his eyes, as if even holding an umbrella couldn't block the sun's rays.Not far away, Fu Bingying was struggling to push the wheelchair, and the two heavy wooden wheels moved slowly like snails, making him even more pitiful.

For a moment, layers of waves rolled up in the calm heart, Su Zheng didn't know what was wrong, he was anxious and irritable, these women kept chattering, and he clearly regarded them as a joke just now, but now he just feel vicious.

He put down the pastry, rubbed his crumb-stained fingers casually on his clothes, and walked over holding the umbrella.

The women looked at him in surprise, and after a while, more intense chatter suddenly burst out.

"She wants to curry favor with the wife, is she crazy..."

"It's self-defeating, my wife hates this lame the most."

Su Zheng came to Fu Bingying, squatted on the bed, and asked, "Can I help you?"

"No need." Fu Bingying said.

Then, Su Zheng stood behind Fu Bingying, held the umbrella over his head, and brought a piece of shade.Fu Bingying walked very slowly, and Su Zheng also followed very slowly. He was too lazy to pay attention to the calls of the concubines, and followed Fu Bingying slowly, through the garden, to the pond.

The two were silent.

The golden, orange, red and black koi in the pond were swimming around, a cloud covered the sun, the wind beat the green leaves, the flowers fell into the pond, and the water surface faintly reflected the appearance of the two.

Su Zheng felt confused and flustered.