Chapter 349 Retribution, Life and Death

Leng Xuanrong was heartless. After saying that she wanted to go home, she fell into Zeng Yanliang's arms and was unconscious.

Zeng Yanliang quickly left the Prime Minister's mansion with Leng Xuanrong on his back and returned to the Leng family's mansion. Zeng Yanliang originally did not want to bring Leng Xuanrong back here, because there were not only the eyeliners inserted by Du Yilin but also those sent by An Pingzhi in this house. But now that such a big thing has happened in the Prime Minister's mansion, I think those who stay here will also panic because of the sudden loss of their master. Although it's a little troublesome, they are not a threat. What's more, with Leng Xuanrong's current situation, Zeng Yanliang did not dare to take her anywhere else.

However, as soon as he returned to this cold house, Zeng Yanliang found that it was very different from when he left.

After knocking on the door, it was Shouju who came out to open the door for them. Shouju was stunned when he saw Zeng Yanliang. When he saw that the woman behind Zeng Yanliang's back was Leng Xuanrong, he couldn't help exclaiming, "Miss!"

Tears suddenly flowed down Shouju's eyes. He grabbed Zeng Yanliang and asked in a sad voice, "Brother Yan Liang! Miss...Miss, what's wrong with her!"

Zeng Yanliang shook his head and said in a low voice, "Xuanrong is fine, but she fainted in shock. Let's go in quickly and let her lie down.

Shou Ju heard that Leng Xuanrong was not injured, and his heart that hung up just now fell in half. He hurried into the house with Zeng Yanliang, and then shouted loudly, "Sister! Miss and Brother Yan Liang are back! Miss fainted! Go and boil hot water!"

Zeng Yanliang carried Leng Xuanrong all the way back to her bedroom and did not see any servants other than the guard. After putting Leng Xuanrong on the bed, Zeng Yanliang asked, "Where are the others in the yard?"

Shouju sighed when he heard the words, "Brother Yan Liang, you don't know that a lot has happened here since your disappearance. Those people have left a long time ago. Now only my sister and I are left secretly guarding the yard here, waiting for the young lady to come back.

As soon as Shouju finished speaking, a seven- or eight-year-old girl came in with a celadon teapot.

Shouju saw the little girl holding a teapot in her hand, stamped her feet angrily, grabbed the teapot, and scolded in a low voice, "I asked you to boil some hot water to wipe the lady's face and wipe her body. Who let you make such a pot of tea!" Stupid girl, hurry up and boil water!"

The little girl suddenly looked wronged when she heard the words. She timidly glanced at Zeng Yanliang and Leng Xuanrong on the bed and turned her head and ran away.

Zeng Yanliang saw the little girl looking at her face. Just now, she heard Shouju say that she was her sister. She was puzzled and asked, "Shouju, what's going on?"

Shouju took the teapot and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zeng Yanliang. Then he sighed and lowered his head and said, "Brother Yan Liang, these words are long... Miss is kind to me, and my sister and I can meet again safely, which is all blessed by Miss. After the young lady wakes up, our brother and sister will thank the young lady again, and then I will tell the young lady and Yan Liang about everything.

There was pain in Shouju's heart. He didn't even expect that the little flower girl and Mr. Liang Sanzi would really let him and his sister go.

At the beginning, he finally left the Prime Minister's mansion and confessed everything to Mr. Liang and Little Flower Lady with the intention of dying. When he arrived at the mansion, he did not see Mr. Liang.

Hearing his explanation, the little flower girl detained him in the house. The brother and sister thought they would definitely die. Unexpectedly, two days later, the little flower girl asked her men to drive them out of the house without saying anything.

After leaving the Dragon Pool Tiger Cave, Shouju took his sister back to the cold mansion. When they first came back, the cold house was in a dilapidated scene. The criminal department seemed to have searched here several times, and the servants who were originally here did not know when they would leave.

Shouju and his sister cleaned up a room and several courtyards little by little, and it was not until today that they managed to sort it out.

"Brother Yan Liang, where have you been missing for so long? Miss, I don't know how many times she cried for you..." Shouju said this, which seemed to be somewhat resentful. He has been following Leng Xuanrong. Even if Leng Xuanrong resists not wanting others to see her vulnerability, there are too many things hidden in her heart. How many things can a woman hide? The red and swollen eyes in the morning, the slightly hoarse voice, and the remaining meals every day were enough to expose her mind. Even if others don't know, how can Shouju not know what the young lady is thinking?

Hearing Shouju say this, Zeng Yanliang saw the thin appearance of Leng Xuanrong lying on the bed and her hand that had been holding his clothes and refused to let go. Zeng Yanliang's chest seemed to be hit hard by a stuffy hammer, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Why doesn't he want to return to Leng Xuanrong's side, and why doesn't he want to protect her all the time?

If he hadn't moved to leave Zixia's top because of the news that Chang Hongkai was still in the world, maybe so many things would not have happened now. What does the world's major event have to do with the two of them? If they stay on the top of Zixia, Xuanrong will not suffer so much.

Guilt permeated in Zeng Yan's conscience. He sat by the bed, held Leng Xuanrong's hand tightly, and whispered, "You're suffering... Xuanrong..."

Seeing this scene, Shouju's nose was sore, and tears almost fell down again. He turned his head to wipe away his tears and saw his sister come in with a brass basin.

Shouju walked to his sister, whispered a few words, and then came to the bedside and said to Zeng Yanliang, "Brother Yanliang, let my sister clean up for the young lady and change her clothes."

Zeng Yanliang held Leng Xuanrong's hand reluctantly and did not move for a long time.

Shouju and the little girl stood next to him and waited quietly until Zeng Yanliang calmed down a little before he let go of Leng Xuanrong's hand, carefully pulled out the clothes she had clenched, and then followed Shouju out of the room.

Shouju persuaded Zeng Yanliang to take a rest, but Zeng Yanliang had been standing in front of the door of the room where Leng Xuanrong was located, inseparable. He didn't want to leave Leng Xuanrong for a moment at this time. At the same time, he was also vigilant. Zeng Yanliang was shocked by what Shouju had just said. Although Zeng Yanliang did not doubt too much in the face of the two children, after experiencing so many things, he had to guard against everyone.

In the room, after the little girl wiped Leng Xuanrong's face with warm water, she carefully took off her luxurious clothes, and then gently wiped her body with a warm water soft cloth. Finally, she changed into snow-white trousers and covered her with two layers of quilts. Let her sleep peacefully.

After doing all this, the little girl wiped the sweat on her head. She couldn't hide her surprise. When she was with Xiaohua Niang, she had hated this person named Leng Xuanrong more than once. If it hadn't been for her, her brother would not have been coerced to be an undercover agent, and she would not have been taken hostage as a maid. Although after reuniting with his brother, his brother said good words to the young lady in her ear every day, the little girl still had grievances. However, after she took off Leng Xuanrong's luxurious clothes, she was shocked to find that the gorgeously dressed lady was actually skinny. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman was lying there, and a seven- or eight-year-old girl could easily change her clothes. If it hadn't been for what her brother said, she would have been so haggard.

The little girl bit her lip and looked at Leng Xuanrong's bloodless face. A pair of small hands tightly twisted the soft cloth, but finally she took a long breath, held the brass basin and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zeng Yanliang immediately dodged into the room and went straight to Leng Xuanrong's bed. The little girl's expression stagnated, and her back suddenly chilled. She didn't hear any sound outside the door at all. She thought her brother had taken the man to rest. Looking back on what she really did to Leng Xuanrong just now, this man would not give up...

It's dangerous...

The little girl was afraid and went out with a brass basin. But her expression was seen by Shouju. Shouju closed the door and followed the little girl to the firewood room. After the little girl put down the brass basin, Shouju raised her hand and slapped the little girl in the face without saying a word.

The little girl was beaten and fell to the ground. She looked at her brother in horror and saw an unprecedented anger on her brother's face. The little girl was suddenly scared to cry.

"Brother...you...why did you hit me..."

"I hit you for being ungrateful!" After Shouju roared, he saw his sister cry, softened his heart, and his tone eased a lot. He stepped forward and grabbed his sister and frowned, "How many times have I told you? Miss is our benefactor!"

The little girl cried and fell into her arms, both wronged and afraid.

"Sister, if you want to complain and hate, you shouldn't count it on the young lady. Have you forgotten? It was not the young lady who separated our brother and sister, but the little flower girl, the third son of Liang!" Shouju hugged his sister tightly and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't cry. The young lady knew that her brother was instructed to harm her, but she was still kind to her brother and said that she would take in our brother and sister. We can't live up to the young lady's kindness, let alone let those bad people do to the young lady. Sister, do you remember? We need to protect Miss!"

The little girl cried and nodded vigorously in her arms.

In the imperial city, there is no peace this night. In addition to the Prime Minister's mansion, another noble place also shouts and kills all night. This place is the palace.

"Your Majesty, the cinnabar servant has completely suppressed those anti-thiefs in the West Palace. The close servant leader is rushing to the East Palace with his men to escort him. The little eunuch's words were much calmer than before, and he was also relieved when the crisis was resolved.

On the dragon chair, the emperor sat proudly and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Do you have any news about King Xiaohan?"

The little eunuch's face also faded when he heard the words. He respectfully replied, "King Xiaohan's driving guards have basically been sent by the prince to the palace to protect him... So the news from the prince... is unknown..."