Chapter 145 Spit the truth after drinking
"Zhou lost his temper after drinking and disturbed your house. Now it's no big deal. I'm afraid my family will be worried about it, so I'd better go back first. I'll come to thank you another day. As he spoke, he paid attention to Gong Ziling's expression and did not find anything unusual. He couldn't help but blame himself for measuring the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain.
Unexpectedly, he just stood up, and his mind was dizzy. He fell directly to the ground and found that he was weak all over, and it was even difficult to stand up.
"Oh, son, are you all right!" The little girl standing aside hurriedly rushed up to help him up and carefully placed him against the head of the bed.
Zhou Nianjun finally regained his consciousness and was really surprised why he had become like this.
Gong Ziling came forward at this time, took his hand and pulsed for a while. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it's nothing serious. Cough, Mr. Zhou, you drank the famous liquor yesterday, and you drank too much at a time. I'm afraid you have to stay in bed these days.
Zhou Nianjun frowned, but there was nothing he could do.
"I'll send someone to deliver the letter to Zhou's house later. Cough, just say that you have lived in my house for the time being. What do you think, Brother Zhou?" After taking the water handed over by the little girl, Gong Ziling personally fed Zhou Nianjun to drink.
"Wait." Zhou Nianjun immediately found the pictures of Li Hanyu and Zhou Chongxiao in his mind, and his heart ached. "I don't want my family to know about this for the time being, so I don't need to tell them."
Gong Ziling looked at him strangely and finally said nothing.
After drinking a little porridge, Zhou Nianjun finally became more powerful and moved outside the room. The two little girl saw him go out and hurried forward to hold him.
Outside the guest room he lives is a small garden. Some hedges cut the garden into several different corners, opening flowers of different colors, which are also fresh and unique. At the same time, he found that there were stone tables and chairs in the southeast corner of the garden, and Gong Ziling was sitting there, looking at the strong man who often followed him dancing with the knife.
The man danced a big knife in his hand, and occasionally shouted a few times, which shocked people. Zhou Nianjun frowned unconsciously. He thought to himself: Can Mr. Gong stand such a shock with such a weak body?
"Brother Zhou, you're here." From the knife-like cracks, Gong Ziling saw Zhou Nianjun and hurriedly ordered Jiang Wenting to stop dancing the knife and waved to Zhou Nianjun.
"This hero's knife dances very well." Zhou Nianjun is not stingy to praise.
Gong Ziling just squeezed his lips and showed a little smile in his eyes. On the contrary, Jiang Wenting patted his chest with his big palm and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Xie praises. But I'm not good enough dancing. My sister's dancing knife is really good. With that, he straightened his chest and looked proud.
"Oh?" Hearing what he said, Zhou Nianjun became interested. Women have always been delicate, even moving weapons, but most of them are sword dancers. In the past, there was a beautiful Gongsun family, and a sword dancer moved in all directions. Today, I heard that a woman is good at dancing knives, which is really surprising.
Jiang Wenting saw that Zhou Nianjun had the intention to ask. He was about to continue talking, but he was interrupted by Gong Ziling's two gentle coughs. He quickly restrained his hands and feet and stood aside without saying anything.
Zhou Nianjun found it interesting. This rough man didn't expect to be so afraid of Gong Ziling, who looked extremely weak.
"If Brother Zhou is interested, I'll ask Sister Wen Min to perform another day. Cough, don't be in a hurry!" Gong Ziling's words were said to Zhou Nianjun, but in fact, he was telling Jiang Wenting not to be too anxious.
Then Jiang Wenting laughed twice, turned around and walked out. Gong Ziling didn't care about his behavior at all, but ordered the girl beside him to prepare a pot of new tea and a few dishes of snacks, saying that she wanted to have a good chat with Zhou Nianjun in this garden.
The breeze is blowing, and sitting among the flowers and enjoying tea is really unique. It's just that Zhou Nianjun was absent-minded and absent-minded several times.
Gong Ziling stopped making tea and said with some regret, "It seems that Ziling can't break down his worries for Brother Zhou."
Zhou Nianjun came to his senses and didn't quite understand the deep meaning of Gong Ziling's sudden words.
"Actually, in his sleep last night, Brother Zhou kept calling the names of several people, with a sad face and a heart knot. Zi Ling is not talented. He originally hoped that he could decompose one or two for Brother Zhou, but now it seems that Brother Zhou does not regard Zi Ling as a good friend.
"How can it be!" Zhou Nianjun blurted out, but he regretted it in his heart. He met Gong Ziling Pingshui. How could he get to such a confidant situation, let alone what was in his heart. I don't know if he believed it or not.
"Brother Zhou is interested in the current Princess Feng!" Gong Ziling picked up a cup of tea and stared at the calm water. "Huaisheng, this is the name of the princess. Cough, Brother Zhou is so affectionate. It's really enviable."
Zhou Nianjun was speech-tight for a moment. If he hadn't really called Xuanyuan Huaisheng's name in his dream, how could Gong Ziling in front of him know what was on his mind? He couldn't help bowing his head slightly and silently admitted it.
But Gong Ziling suddenly changed his words: "Who is Xuanyuanbi? Brother Zhou gritted his teeth when he mentioned this name. Xuanyuan is the imperial surname, is Brother Zhou..."
"No! It's not what you think." Hatred the emperor's surname, in case of being accused of infidelity, it will be miserable. No matter how angry Zhou Nianjun was, he was still reluctant to let his mother suffer because of it.
He knew that Gong Ziling was waiting for his explanation and waiting for him to tell everything. Is the sick and weak man in front of you credible?
Gong Ziling's father is General Gong Chengxi, a famous general of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. He should be trustworthy!
"This is how it is. Xuanyuanbi, not a person in the royal family, but a demon girl..." He looked at Gong Ziling's eyes like a starry night, and gradually lost in it. He told about Xuanyuanbi and what happened in his own home, and even his feelings for Xuanyuan Huaisheng one by one.
He was immersed in his sad mood and did not find the mocking smile that occasionally appeared at the corners of Gong Ziling's mouth.
"So, the person you like is the enemy you have always wanted to revenge on, which is why it is so painful." After listening to his story, Gong Ziling helped him come to a conclusion.
nodded, and Zhou Nianjun himself couldn't think of a better expression at this time.
"You...cough, you are so stupid." Gong Ziling said excitedly and coughed violently. He finally calmed down. Looking at Zhou Nianjun, who was confused, he was not angry. "You said it yourself. That's because your father looked at the princess with a wrong expression. What about the princess? Does Her Royal Highness Princess Feng show that she is familiar with him?
"This... doesn't seem to be." Zhou Nianjun tried to recall Xuanyuan Huaisheng's attitude at that time, and did not look particularly close to Zhou Chongxiao.
"No, that's it. You have said that Her Royal Highness is just the reincarnation of Xuanyuanbi. Well, you should also know that the reincarnation of the dead soul is to drink Meng Po soup and forget all kinds of things in the previous life. Now that Her Royal Highness is like a new life, how can she know the past? Well, don't you feel wronged by forcing the faults of your previous life on the current princess like this?
"So, the princess is not wrong at all." Zhou Nianjun's eyes lit up, and his whole body became cheerful in an instant. "Yes, that's all about the past life. Now it's just my father who can be blamed. Her Royal Highness doesn't know anything at all. How can she be blamed? How can you blame her?"
Thinking about the twists and turns, Zhou Nianjun was so excited that he circled in the garden. After all, he still likes Xuanyuan Huaisheng to prevail. Now he has found a reason not to be hostile to his heart, and he is naturally much happier. However, after a while, he calmed down and then frowned again.
After covering his mouth and nose with white silk and coughing a few violently, Gong Ziling asked puzzledly, "What's wrong? Does Brother Zhou think there is anything wrong?
Zhou Nianjun shook his head: "As a son of man, how can I turn a blind eye to the sufferings suffered by my mother? But now, the princess is innocent, this..."
"I don't think it's difficult." A sharp color flashed in Gong Ziling's eyes and said with a smile, "It's not just Xuanyuanbi who suffers your mother. Your father is also the culprit. Well, now that he wants to get close to the princess again, it's better for you to do it first.
"Is it better to do it first?"
"Yes, it happens that you also love the princess. If you don't want to pursue her directly, if you can marry as a wife, you can not only break your father's conspiracy, cough, but also fulfill your wishes. It's not the best of both."
In the Zhou Mansion in the east of the city, at this time, he was restless because of Zhou Nianjun's disappearance.
Li Hanyu frantically asked the servants who went out behind Zhou Nianjun, but no one could clearly explain her son's wheres, which made her almost collapse. The servants said that Zhou Nianjun disappeared after entering the restaurant in the south of the city. But she didn't believe that this good living man could still get under the ground.
In no results, she turned her anger to the guy in the backyard study who still ignored her son.
"Zhou Chongxiao!" Her face was haggard and her heart was exhausted. After kicking the door open, she rushed to Zhou Chongxiao, "Are you still not a human being! Nianjun is missing. How can you be so indifferent?"
Zhou Chongxiao looked at the scattered woman in front of him coldly and thought in a trance: Who is this person? Is your wife really this terrible look? Where is the cousin who used to like to follow behind her?
These thoughts are just instantaneous efforts. Zhou Chongxiao quickly recognized the reality and said ruthlessly, "How dare you open your mouth. You know in your heart whose fault it is that the son will disappear. Over the years, the most words she said to her were to blame each other for Zhou Nianjun's problems. Zhou Chongxiao laughed at himself in his heart. How ridiculous this situation is.