Chapter 84 Bitter Enmity, Blood Entanglement
Chapter 84 Bitter Enmity, Blood-stained Correction
In fact, Leng Xuanrong is thinking about the same thing.
In the future, you can't come to this dust study every day, and it will be even more difficult to know what Du Yilin is doing. Without a good excuse, Leng Xuanrong can't stay here all day.
After Mr. Dou saw that he said this, Leng Xuanrong also lowered his head and meditated, and a throbbing surged in his heart.
"No... I don't know if Miss Xuanrong would like to come here with me again..."
Mr. Dou summoned up the courage to say this, but before he finished speaking, a personal guard hurriedly ran in from the outside.
Both Leng Xuanrong and Mr. Dou could see that the guard looked solemn, as if there was something important.
Mr. Dou wanted to finish this sentence, but when he turned around and saw that Leng Xuanrong's attention seemed to be attracted by the personal guard, so he had to give up.
Not long after the guard ran into Du Yilin's room, he strode out again.
Leng Xuanrong stepped forward and stopped the guard and asked, "What's wrong?"
The personal guard replied without thinking, "The county magistrate of Wuming County is here."
After saying that, he also seemed to find that he should not have said this to Leng Xuanrong, so he punched Leng Xuanrong and Mr. Dou and left the yard.
Mr. Dou couldn't help frowning after listening to Qinwei's words. Leng Xuanrong asked Mr. Dou doubtfully, "The county magistrate of Wuming County... can you come here casually?"
Mr. Dou also thought about this.
"Recordingly, this Nayan County is under the territory of Wuming County, so there is no problem for the county magistrate to come here... It's just..." Mr. Dou looked back at the room where Du Yilin was and whispered to Leng Xuanrong, "When the prince and his party came here, they had been ordered not to allow local officials to leave without permission. Shou, avoid the etiquette of welcoming them out of the city... When the prince passed by Wuming County, the county magistrate He also obeyed this order, so they didn't come out to greet them... I don't know why they came to Quyan County on purpose..."
There was a glimpse of an ominous feeling in Mr. Dou's heart. His mind was full of the words that Mr. Liang said to him in the room before dawn.
Although Mr. Dou is not familiar with the county magistrate of Wuming County, he has also heard a little about it in this Yan County for a few years. What that man said nicely is called being an official and sound, and what he said unpleasantly is a person who is attached to the trend. It's not surprising that Mr. Dou has seen many such officials. Mr. Dou is never willing to make friends with such officials.
It is said that Lord He has interacted with many people in the imperial city. Although they have all kinds of means to cover it up, Mr. Dou is not a secular person and knows the truth. At this time, the arrival of Lord He will definitely not be what he thought for a while, and it is estimated that it has a lot to do with the situation in the imperial city.
This is really stormy.
When Mr. Dou thought about these things, he didn't notice that Leng Xuanrong, who had been standing beside him, was also very solemn.
Leng Xuanrong is recalling the events of her previous life.
She can assert that at this time in her previous life, He Lijing never came to Ganyan County.
Why?
What prompted him to come here in this life?
Leng Xuanrong began to recall everything she did after her rebirth. I don't know which of them affected today.
Two people stood in the yard thinking about things for such a while, and another guard ran in from the outside. This time, the personal guard was holding something in his hand. After seeing it, Leng Xuanrong hurriedly pulled the corner of Mr. Dou's clothes and pointed it to him and asked, "Mr. Dou, what is that?"
Mr. Dou looked carefully and told Leng Xuanrong that it was a greeting from the lower officials when they asked to see their superiors.
In the room, Du Yilin looked at the invitation. Although there was no expression on his face, he was actually angry in his heart.
"Let him in."
Du Yilin said coldly and threw the invitation aside.
The personal guard hurried out, went through the yard and went out of the gate. About 30 to 50 feet away from the dyeing dust study, several soft sedan chairs quietly stopped. A group of people stood there in a regular line. The leading people were wearing official uniforms, each with calm faces and no one spoke.
The personal guard was no longer in a hurry when he left the yard. He was walking, walked majestically to the officials, rushed to the middle-aged official standing in front of him with a fist and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please let you go in."
The middle-aged official was a little fat, but he was white and Zhou Zheng. The two dark beards on the lips floated, looking elegant and leisurely. This person is He Lijing, the county magistrate of Wuming County.
He Lijing bowed his hand to the guard, and then bowed to the people around him and said, "Please wait a moment. I will go and say hi to the prince first."
Although the people behind him didn't look good, they didn't forget to bow back.
He Lijing made a request and asked the guard to take him into the dyeing and dust study.
As soon as he entered the yard, He Lijing saw a young man and woman standing in front of the long row of houses talking to a middle-aged woman. He Lijing's eyes fell on the man. He called the guard and asked in a low voice, "Who is that prince?"
The personal guard replied impatiently, "That's Mr. Dou, the owner of this house."
As soon as He Lijing heard the three words "Mr. Dou", his expression suddenly changed. He hurried forward two steps, bowed to Mr. Dou, and whispered, "He Lijing, I have met Mr. Dou."
Mr. Dou and Leng Xuanrong knew that the personal guard had gone to find He Lijing. They planned to avoid it, but they didn't expect to be blocked by Aunt Zhao, who had just packed up and was about to go out. Aunt Zhao was very eloquent. She wanted to match the marriage between Leng Xuanrong and Mr. Dou, which made both very embarrassed but difficult to say anything, so she stood here and listened to Aunt Zhao's nagging. I didn't expect that He Lijing would come in after such a short time.
Mr. Dou heard He Lijing's voice and hurriedly looked back. When he saw the court uniform, he knew that the person who came was the county magistrate of Wuming County. Mr. Dou also bowed his hand and said, "Ah, I have seen Lord He. Lord He has been summoned, right? The prince handles business in the inner room.
He Lijing saluted again with a gentle smile on his face and said to Mr. Dou, "The subordinate has long heard of Mr. Dou's name in Wuming County. Mr. Zhang is respected by everyone. Today, I am really lucky to see him. The subordinate will go to see the prince first. If Mr. is free another day, the subordinate will come back to ask him for advice.
Mr. Dou also returned a gift, "Your Excellency's words are serious. Please."
"Please."
After the greeting, He Lijing went to the room where the prince of the Wei Dynasty was.
As soon as they left, Aunt Zhao next to them asked softly, "Leng's girl, are you all right?"
When Mr. Dou heard this, he looked back and saw that Leng Xuanrong's face was pale, and his forehead seemed to be sweating coldly. Her body trembled slightly, and her breathing seemed to be a little uneven.
"Miss Xuanrong, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Mr. Dou immediately panicked.
Fortunately, Aunt Zhao reacted quickly. She put down her things in her hand, helped Leng Xuanrong into the room to sit down, and then asked Mr. Dou to call someone to get hot tea.
Leng Xuanrong drank a few sips of hot tea, and his cold hands and feet got a little warmer.
"It must have been raining these days. This girl has suffered a little cold... Oh, isn't it a little hot..." Aunt Zhao touched the top of Leng Xuanrong's head, frowned and sighed, "Leng's girl, you are really uncomfortable, you can't stand it..."
As soon as Aunt Zhao finished her words, Mr. Dou hurriedly got up and left.
It wasn't long before he took the doctor with him back into the house.
The doctor didn't seem to find anything after giving Leng Xuanrong a pulse, so he just said that the weather was cold and cold, and it would be okay to drink some ginger soup to rest.
When Mr. Dou sent the doctor away, he turned around and asked Aunt Zhao to help Leng Xuanrong to the guest room to rest.
Ceng Xuanrong waved his hand, "It's okay. I'll go home and sleep..."
Mr. Dou frowned and insisted, "Who can take care of you if you go home like this? Mr. Leng, I'll find the right person to serve you. You can take a break here and drink a bowl of ginger soup first.
Coupled with Aunt Zhao beating the drum, Leng Xuanrong had to be helped by the two people to lie on the bed and rest.
Aunt Zhao did not stay for a long time and left after placing Leng Xuanrong. Mr. Dou ordered someone to cook ginger soup. As he watched Leng Xuanrong drink the ginger soup one by one, he said, "The seasons change, we should pay more attention to it. I've been thinking about making clothes for the guards these days, and I must have forgotten to add and reduce my clothes. Miss Xuanrong, sleep here after drinking ginger soup. If it's late, I'll take you back.
Leng Xuanrong put down the empty bowl and nodded. With the heat of Jiang Tang, she shrank into the quilt, showing only a pair of eyes and whispered to Mr. Dou, "I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Dou..."
Mr. Dou rarely saw Leng Xuanrong like this. He couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, reached out and gently patted the quilt on Leng Xuanrong's body, and then got up and left.
When Mr. Dou closed the door, the room suddenly became deserted.
Leng Xuanrong pulled away the quilt covering her face and bit her lips fiercely.
She was like that just now, why is it cloudy and cold? What caused the cold?
She turned pale and trembled because she saw the hypocrite, the sinister man, and the man she had killed once!
He Lijing.
On the cold night in his previous life, Leng Xuanrong put the sharp blade deep into his body. His face was distorted and his eyes were full of endless panic. The blood splashed cold Xuanrong's clothes, and it seems that Leng Xuanrong can still feel the hot temperature now.
In this life, he stood alive in front of her again.
In this life, this man didn't even look at her!
Hate and anger surged up, and Leng Xuanrong clenched her fist. She couldn't wait to kill the man again.
But Leng Xuanrong closed her eyes and kept reminding herself that those things had not happened in her previous life. In this life, she and He Lijing only met for the first time.
Even if it is revenge, there is no need for her hands to be stained with blood in this life. Leng Xuanrong suddenly opened her eyes and thought to herself that even if she had exhausted her mind, she would let Lord He taste all the pain she had tasted in her previous life, and then go to Huangquan Road!