After dressing as a demon, I accidentally deceived the feelings of my old enemy

Chapter 51

He Qianqing stopped beating Liu Benxu, raised his hand to touch the back of the head, and drew blood.

She looked at the person who beat her, got up like a wolf and snatched back the stick, and hit the stick back so hard that the person "slapped" fell to the ground and passed out.

Liu Benxu was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and two nosebleeds flowed into his mouth. Seeing that He Qianqing's body was on the verge of falling, he rushed at her, threw her to the ground, hugged her legs tightly, and shouted: "Hit me! Beat her to death!" Count it on me!"

After a few sticks, He Ganqing was so smashed that he couldn't hold on anymore. She struggled and kicked Liu Benxu away. Liu Benxu got up and saw the half-dead He Ganqing curled up on the ground with his head in his arms. feet, said: "Go!"

After speaking, he took people away.

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly. When the servant opened the door, he saw a bloody man bringing Ye Shaoqing back.

The servant yelled: "Young Master is injured, come quickly!"

He Qianqing's footsteps were a little unsteady. Looking at the servant who was pale with fright, he smiled, raised his limp hand, pointed at Ye Shaoqing and said, "He's fine...he's drunk and fell asleep, and the blood is all over the place. Mine, not his..."

After speaking, he stepped forward and left.

Ye Shaoqing's personal book boy came the fastest, he saw blood on Ye Shaoqing's body, trembling with fright, he supported Ye Shaoqing with one hand, put his hand under his nose, and found that there was still heat, he asked: "What's wrong, my lord? "

The servant asked him back: "Didn't you follow the young master? Why did you come back early?"

The book boy remembered stomping his feet, his eyes were red: "Young master asked me to stay in the mansion today, I didn't know that something would happen."

Soon, a large group of people came, and a servant immediately carried Ye Shaoqing inside.

When the prime minister and his wife heard that Ye Shaoqing came home covered in blood, they immediately got up from the bed in shock, and sent someone to the palace to invite an imperial doctor to see them. They went to Ye Shaoqing's room anxiously, and the book boy knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The prime minister had already turned gray at the temples, and looked at Ye Shaoqing who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, and couldn't help the tears in his eyes, but at this moment, Ye Shaoqing snored twice and turned over.

Seeing that the person was alive, the Prime Minister and his wife let go of their hanging hearts and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The prime minister's wife patted her chest and asked, "What's going on?"

The kneeling servant immediately replied: "The young master was sent back by the Fifth Miss of the General's Mansion. The blood is from her body. The young master just got her blood."

When the prime minister's wife heard this, she was so angry that she almost turned her back, and asked through gritted teeth, "Is that the concubine General He who came to see Shaoqing every three days without restraint, showing her face all day long, and causing trouble?"

The servant quietly looked at the prime minister's wife, then retracted his head: "Yes... yes, madam."

"I told this bastard not to associate with that crazy woman, but I didn't listen. This time, something almost happened." After a moment of fear, the Prime Minister's wife covered her heart in anger, "What can I do if something happens, my poor son."

The prime minister supported her and patted her on the back: "Okay, the imperial doctor will be here soon, as long as Shaoqing is fine."

"It's not you, and you don't take good care of him. You let him fool around outside all day." The prime minister's wife wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I never listen to what I say. He listened to you the most since he was a child."

The prime minister sighed: "Which time I want to discipline him, is it not you who protect him?"

In the end, the imperial doctor came to see him, and said that he fell asleep after being drunk, and there was nothing wrong with it, all he needed to do was wake up and drink some hangover soup.

Only then did the prime minister's mansion quiet down.

When He Qianqing went back, the lights in the general's mansion had been turned off, and it was pitch black. The only maid who served her was also transferred away by the mistress a few days ago, so she went to the yard where she lived, and only saw the jujube tree standing in the yard, The branches spread out like ghosts.

At this time, the jujube trees are already in bloom, but they cannot be seen clearly at night.He Qianqing's head was so dizzy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and the way he watched was shaking and spinning.

She staggered to the door of the room and pushed it open, almost falling in.

A clear water basin was placed in the entrance, and He Qianqing stretched out a pair of trembling hands, took a handful of water, lowered his body to wash away the blood all over his face, and walked towards the bed with his support on the wall.

When she touched the bed, the tense strings in her head were loosened, and her head suddenly plunged towards the bed, and she passed out.

The door of the room was still closed, and a breeze came in with the fragrance of jujube flowers.

At this time, Feng Ce was thinking about leaving angrily without explaining to Wen Bie during the day, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he just said that he couldn't be greedy for a moment, so he abandoned Wen and didn't turn around and leave.

Normally, if Wen Bie came to find him to sleep with, he would have come already.

Feng Ce didn't wait for him to come at this time, so he became more and more anxious, lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, finally got up, took his coat, and slipped out of the Hou's mansion quietly.

When he arrived at Wen Bie's small building, Feng Ce saw that the door was closed and there was no one on the street. He looked and saw that the window of Wen Bie's room was still lit, so he jumped up to the second floor, grabbed the window, and knocked with his hand.

Wen Bie knew it was Feng Ce, but he didn't open the window for him, only a cold voice asked, "What's the matter?"

Feng Ce stepped on the extremely short protruding wooden eaves, put one hand on the window lattice, and replied, "Let me go in and talk."

After hesitating again and again, Wen Bie opened the window for him. After opening the window, he turned around and walked to the table, ignoring him with his back turned.

Feng Ce closed the window immediately after entering, and said to Wen Bie who was extremely indifferent: "Let's reason."

Wen don't hold back his hands, his tone is still cold: "You say, I will listen."

This "I don't want to see you anymore" action made Feng Ce feel that it was a headache to coax people, so he walked over and sat down, and said to him, "Shall we have a good talk?"

Wen Bie turned his head away, still unwilling to compromise: "Since you have already planned to be nice to Prince Rui, what is there to talk about with me?"

Feng Ce thought that he had lowered his face to look for him, but he was indifferent, and his blood rose suddenly, so he got up to leave: "Okay, I'll go to Zhao Jian to have a good talk."

When Wen Bie heard Feng Ce's angry words, he turned around and saw that he was walking towards the window, his face sank, and he said, "Come back."

After all, she stepped forward to embrace him in three steps and hugged him tightly from behind: "Go in the middle of the night, do you want to climb into his bed?"

Feng Ce turned around: "Since you don't want me to go, can't you say something properly?"

He went to the table and sat down again, explaining: "Today Zhao Jian proposed marriage to my sister Feng Jin, but she is not in Yongdu, father does not agree to this marriage, and Zhao Jian can't."

"Later when he saw me, he remembered that because I let him watch Yin Bingyu marry the Tai Tuo, so he couldn't see you and me staying together, leaving the prince and princess of the Houfu, he must marry one of the cruel words. "

Wen Bie looked at him and frowned: "So you plan to marry him instead of your sister?"

Feng Ce was quite impatient, and replied: "Why should I replace her? The queen will hold the wedding ceremony for you and me, and Zhao Jian can still take it by force? That's why I said wait and see, and see what method he uses to make me able Get on his sedan chair."

Wen Bie: "Is that true?"

Feng Ce: "If you don't believe me, neither can I."

"Come here." Wen Bie said.

Feng Ce didn't leave, and after talking about his matter, it's time to settle Wen's other accounts: "Tomorrow morning, Yongdu will spread the news that I kissed the uncle of the Crown Princess in the street, and there are countless witnesses. "

Don't ask him, "so what?"

Feng Ce didn't expect that Wen Bie didn't realize the seriousness of the matter: "What's the matter? Zhao Jian will definitely exaggerate this matter, and then my marriage with you will also fall apart. Finally, in desperation, my father will I will present Zhao Jian's sedan chair."

Wen Bie said coldly, "You can only get on my sedan chair."

Feng Ce: "It's not up to you and me when the time comes."

Only then did Wen Bie clarify: "They didn't see the fact that I kissed you. I used illusion, and they only saw us standing together."

Feng Ce: "..."

Wen Bie continued: "Although I'm angry, I won't do anything that puts you in a difficult situation."

Feng Ce always felt that he had done something that put him in a difficult situation.

But the matter has been settled, Feng Ce sees that he is not angry anymore, he is relieved, and wants to leave and go home to sleep, after all he is still in confinement and cannot leave the house without authorization.

Seeing him get up, Wen Bie was afraid that he would go to Prince Rui, so he immediately asked him: "Where are you going?"

Feng Ce: "Go home."

Wen Bie grabbed his hand, looked at him very reluctantly, and finally Feng Ce lay down on his bed.

Wen Bie hugged him tightly, kissed him, and finally called him: "A Ce."

Feng Ce had never been yelled at like that before. He had goosebumps all over his body when Wen Bie called him that on the recorder last time. Now that he yelled at him face to face, he found it even more uncomfortable.

Feng Ce said: "Except for the eldest son, at my house, I am called Brother Ce politely, but most of them call me by first name and last name. You choose one, or I will not be used to it."

Wen Bie hesitated for a while: "Cer."

Feng Ce's forehead was full of black lines: "...this is what the elders call me."

Afterwards, Wen Bie didn't want to call him Brother Ce, let alone call him by name, and the two fell into a long silence.

Feng Ce closed his eyes and compromised before going to bed: "You can shout whatever you like."

Wen Bie suddenly said indifferently: "Damn it."

This sentence made Feng Ce completely sleepy: "What did you say? Where did the child come from?"

Wen Bie: "Let's pick one up."

Feng Ce almost thought that men with the original world view can have children.

At this moment, there was a "click" sound from the window, followed by a wisp of strange fragrance, which soon reached Wen Bie and Feng Ce's nostrils.

Feng Ce went over by his ear, bit Wen Bie's ear, and said in a low voice: "It seems that someone wants to deal with you so that our marriage can be over."

Wen Bie patted him on the back to reassure him: "They can't get in the window."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and all the strange fragrance floated back out of the window, and soon, there was only a "plop", and someone fell from the second floor.

Feng Ce wanted to get up and go down to catch people, but Wen Bie held him down and said, "Don't worry about it."

As the moon sinks and the sun rises, Feng Ce wakes up, sits up, sees that Wen Bie has already made porridge and puts it on the table, sees him wake up, and says: "This time I made sweet porridge."

Feng Ce immediately regained his energy and got up to drink porridge.

After a few bites, Wen Bie opened the window, and suddenly a blue-feathered bird flew in, Wen Bie raised his hand, and the bird landed on Wen Biequ's raised finger.

Wen Bie watched as it flapped its wings and croaked twice, then flew away from the window.

Feng Ce glanced back.

Wen Bie sat back, Feng Ce ate his porridge and asked him, "What did it tell you?"

Wen Bie: "A letter from the Cangyue faction."

Feng Ce tentatively asked: "I remember the Cangyue faction last time, what happened to you?"

"You'll know when the time comes," Wen Bie said, "It's something I asked them to do for me."

Feng Ce nodded thoughtfully, but he couldn't figure out why Wen Bie needed Cangyue faction to help him, and if he needed help, he could go to his own Shangyun faction.

Don't watch him finish his porridge, Wen asked him, "How is the porridge this time?"

Feng Ce replied, "Very sweet."

Wen Bie was a little happy: "I put a lot of sugar."

No wonder it's so sweet.

Feng Ce put down the porridge, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Your mouth also tastes like this."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ce walked over, propped his head on the table and lowered his head, and kissed his lips.

Wen Bie's sitting body leaned back slightly, raised his hand to clasp the back of his head and kissed him deeply, licked the gap between his lips with the tip of his tongue, and broke his teeth.

Finally, she wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed him into her arms, and closed the window with a wave of her hand.

Feng Ce straddled his lap, Wen didn't touch the jade he had been carrying these days, but found that the jade was buried very deep, and took a while to get it out.

Feng Ce's shirt was half torn off, Wen Bie bit his neck and shoulder: "Ah Ce is very good."

Feng Cexin only said that you taught him a good lesson, so that he would not dare to show it again.

"Except for today, we will get married in six days," Feng Ce said, feeling a bigger jade buried in it, he couldn't help panting slightly, "Don't let Prince Rui get his way."

Wen Bie bit his teeth between Feng Ce's throats, and licked the protruding Adam's apple with the tip of his tongue: "Even if you want to, I won't let you marry him."

……

Ye Shaoqing woke up refreshed, and was surprised to see his little book boy kneeling on the edge of his bed covered in sweat, and asked, "Did you kneel all night?"

The book boy looked at Ye Shaoqing and nodded.

"My mother punished you again? Didn't I just drink some wine, what's the matter?" Ye Shaoqing got out of bed and helped him up, "Don't kneel next time my mother is not here, she won't be able to see anyway."

The book boy said timidly, "Thank you, my lord."

Seeing Ye Shaoqing yawning and starting to get dressed, he thought for a while and said, "Master, what happened to you and Miss He last night, why did you come back covered in blood?"

Ye Shaoqing was wearing boots and hadn't finished yawning halfway. Hearing this, he looked at the book boy in surprise, touched his body to see if there were any wounds, and asked, "A whole body of blood?"

The book boy immediately explained: "It's not your son's blood, it's Miss He's."

Only then did Ye Shaoqing think in a daze that he seemed to be stopped by a few people last night, but he didn't know what happened afterwards. Hearing what the book boy said, he must have been beaten, and He Qianqing was also seriously injured.

Ye Shaoqing put on his boots and left immediately.

When I opened the door, I almost bumped into Mrs. Prime Minister who brought ginseng soup. Mrs. Prime Minister exclaimed, seeing that Ye Shaoqing had run away, she waved her hand and said, "Mother, I'll drink when I come back."

The prime minister's wife frowned, and immediately called the two strong and strong people arranged last night to follow.

Ye Shaoqing ran all the way to the General's Mansion, and ran into He Qianqing's third brother, He Yihuan, when he entered the door. He Yihuan stopped him, frowned, raised his chin and asked, "Why are you here?"

Ye Shaoqing looked at the ruffian He Yihuan, didn't bother with him, and asked, "How is she doing?"

When He Yihuan heard that Ye Shaoqing was actually looking for He Qianqing, he raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? My sister is doing well, she is going to marry Liu Benxu soon, be sensible, don't always provoke me, or I won't be polite."

"Didn't you know that something happened to her last night? She was beaten and covered in blood."

Seeing that he didn't know what He Ganqing was like, Ye Shaoqing avoided him and ran to the yard where He Ganqing lived.

The jujube trees in the yard were full of small yellow flowers. He Ganqing woke up with a splitting headache, her body was weak and weak. She supported the bed and climbed up. Touching the back of her head that was throbbing with pain, she found that blood had clotted and stuck to her hair.

Ye Shaoqing rushed in, seeing He Qianqing supporting the bed weakly, and immediately went to help her up, anxious and distressed, asked: "Did you go to see the doctor?"

The door of He Qianqing's room was not closed, his face was very pale, blood was all over his collar and skirt, and black blood clots stuck to his hair.

He Qianqing waved his hands and said weakly, "I'm fine."

Ye Shaoqing found that her hands were astonishingly hot. When she touched her forehead, it was so hot that she was on the verge of collapse. She took her hands and put them on his shoulders, then turned around and knelt down: "Quick! I'll take you to see the doctor."

He Qianqing originally wanted to go through like before, but at this moment she was really uncomfortable, so she obediently lay on Ye Shaoqing's back and let him run out with it on his back.

Seeing that He Yihuan was about to say something, seeing that He Qianqing's situation seemed really wrong, he didn't stop him.

He Ganqing couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, he just felt it was blurry. Ye Shaoqing ran fast, knocked her up and carried her even tighter.

He Qianqing said: "You make me uncomfortable."

Ye Shaoqing gasped: "The medical clinic will be here soon, if you persist for a while, you should have brought a carriage with you."

However, before he arrived, his physical strength had been exhausted, and when he almost tripped over a stone and fell, he was firmly supported by a hand.

Feng Ce walked around the street and was about to return home quietly, when he saw these two people.

There seemed to be something wrong with He Qianqing's situation. There was a large amount of dried blood on her clothes, and she seemed to be seriously injured, so while helping He Qianqing off the panting Ye Shaoqing's back, she asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qianqing had been knocked into a daze and lost consciousness. Ye Shaoqing was panting, and said, "Hurry up, son! Send...to the hospital..."

Feng Ce had put He Qianqing on his shoulder with one hand, picked him up, and went to the nearest medical clinic. He found that he was dying, so he immediately used healing techniques. Because of the serious injury, he only recovered 20%.

But it was enough, He Qianqing regained some consciousness, opened his eyes slightly, saw that it was Feng Ce, and asked: "My son, I may be dying, can you let me see Yanru."

Ye Shaoqing on the side listened, and said with hatred, "Still thinking about Lin Yanru? Now that you are hurt like this, he doesn't know where he is happy!"

He Qianqing opened his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to argue, but he had no strength, so he closed his eyes again.

Feng Ce's pace was much more steady than Ye Shaoqing's.

When he arrived at the medical clinic, he found out that He Qianqing was injured not only on the back of his head, but also all over his body, including several broken bones.

But to say that the most serious injury is the back of the head, even if it is healed, there may still be sequelae.

The key is that people have a high fever and a severe fever.

However, it is not life-threatening.

When Ye Shaoqing asked about what happened last night, He Qianqing only said, "It was Liu Ben who continued to do it."

After getting rid of the high fever and taking a few medicines, Feng Ce and Ye Shaoqing sent He Qianqing back, only to see Liu Benxu and his mother enter the General's Mansion from afar.

With He Qianqing behind Feng Ce's back, he thought they were coming to apologize, but when he entered the mansion, a maid came anxiously and said, "Miss Fifth, the mistress wants you to go to the lobby."

He Qianqing wanted to get down and walk over by himself, but Feng Ce saw that the situation was wrong, and he probably wanted to ask for guilt, so he said, "I'll carry you over there."

There were already many people in the lobby, except Liu Benxu, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his young-looking mother, the mistress and the third son of the General's Mansion, and the third and fourth misses who were hiding behind a screen to watch the excitement.

Liu Benxu's mother's surname is Yu.

Madam Yu saw that He Qianqing was sent back by two men, and one was the prime minister's only son, Ye Shaoqing, and the other was the eldest son, Feng Ce, she squinted and sneered, and said, "You really don't look very good, but you look like a foxy girl everywhere." If you seduce a man, you're going to marry my son, and you still don't know how to restrain yourself."

She put the teacup heavily on the coffee table.

He Qianqing got off Feng Ce's back, supported by him, and explained: "Shaoqing and Shizi just took me to the medical clinic and sent me back. Since you think I'm so unbearable, why do you want him to marry me?"

Having said that, Feng Ce is also very strange.

Madam Yu didn't expect that He Qianqing would dare to speak back, and she immediately said bitterly: "You beat my son like this and you don't know how to repent, and you dare to contradict your elders, but a little concubine is simply lawless, Madam Cai is so conniving human?"

Mrs. Cai is the mistress of the General's Mansion.

Her complexion was also extremely ugly, and she said to He Ganqing, "Kneel down and kowtow twice to Madam Yu to make amends."

Ye Shaoqing couldn't help but said: "It's too much to bully people. It was clearly Liu Benxu who beat people first last night."

Then he looked at Liu Benxu and asked him: "Do you know that she was almost beaten to death by you? You don't apologize to her, but you still want her to apologize to you?"

Mrs. Cai looked at him and reminded: "Master Ye, this is a family matter of my He family and Liu family."

He Qianqing was wronged by the words, tears welled up in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to divorce!"

Mrs. Yu: "The betrothal gift has been accepted, and you still want to divorce? My son is not bad at not accepting you as a concubine, but you still want to divorce?!"

Liu Benxu didn't dare to speak at all.

Madam Cai laughed and asked someone to bring hot tea again and brought it to her, and said, "Madam Yu, take a sip of tea to calm down, the child is joking, don't worry about it."

Feng Ce said: "Although the matter of marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, the most important thing is the will of both parties. The second son Liu and Miss He are now fighting like this, and they definitely don't want to marry. If something happens at that time, cannot make up for it.”

At this moment, the Third Miss and Fourth Miss pushed behind the screen and knocked down the screen.

Liu Benxu looked over and saw that the fourth young lady was born beautiful, her little face was pale with shock just because the screen fell to the ground, she was very cute, his brain became hot, and he pointed at her and said: "Mother, I want to marry her!"

Seeing that Liu Benxu was pointing at her and the third sister had already run away, Miss Si was at a loss for what to do. She looked at Liu Benxu and then at Feng Ce.

Just now the screen fell to the ground, it was because she couldn't help but have a secret heart when she saw the son for the first time, and what Feng Ce said just now made her excited, and she argued with the third sister whether Feng Ce or Ye Shaoqing was better, so she couldn't bear it. Be careful to knock down the screen.

She blushed for a while, and whispered to Mrs. Cai: "Mother, I don't want it. I would rather be a concubine for the son than marry him."

When this sentence was heard by everyone, not only the general's wife was embarrassed, but Feng Ce was also very embarrassed. He coughed and wanted to escape.

But Liu Benxu and Mrs. Yu's faces suddenly turned pale, ashamed and angry, but they didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Madam Yu felt ashamed and ashamed, and wished she could give her naughty boy a good beat.

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