Chapter 203 "Pei Jingxu, this is not fair."

There is no reason not to be angry if you are cheated.

Pei Jingxu looked at the man with a steady gaze.

Rong Jianxue lowered his eyes, his pair of black eyes were like spilled ink, intense and cold.

Silent confrontation.

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Jianxue looked at her and said in a deep voice, "You are angry with me."

Pei Jingxu turned his head away and did not respond.

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Rong Mansion, ancestral hall.

Rong Xuanzhou stood straight, kneeling in front of the tablet in the ancestral hall, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

The slight pain on her cheek had long since disappeared, replaced by the faint floral scent of her body.

Pursing his lips slightly, Rong Xuanzhou frowned, his expression not looking good.

He and Pei Jingxu were a legitimate couple, but last night his elder brother forced him to kneel here as punishment, accusing him of trespassing into a woman's bedroom and forcing himself on Pei.

——That’s his wife.

She was his legally married wife.

How can that little bit of love between a man and a woman be called "forced"?

Too nosy.

Rong Xuanzhou knelt in the ancestral hall, thinking this.

The eldest brother made him kneel until noon.

It is still one hour until noon.

Although Rong Jianxue had left, no one in the Rong Mansion dared to disobey the eldest son's orders, so even if the second son was kneeling here, no one dared to ask him to get up.

It was Old Madam Rong who knew that Rong Xuanzhou was still kneeling here, so she asked the servants to bring him some drinks to prevent any further trouble.

"Second Young Master, please have some soup to replenish your strength," the old woman poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Rong Xuanzhou. "The eldest young master just left, and he won't blame you."

Rong Xuanzhou frowned, took the soup from the old woman and drank it in big gulps.

Seeing this, the old woman took the empty bowl and served it to him.

"Brother has left?" He was a little thirsty, but he was still full of energy.

Pei Jingxu slapped him last night, and he was not going to forgive her easily these days.

——You have to make her admit her mistake.

"Yes, the eldest son went to the new house earlier," the old woman paused and continued, "The second lady also went there, saying that she was there to see the eldest son off on your behalf and to warm up the new house."

The soup in his hand fell to the ground, and Rong Xuanzhou stood up suddenly!

The old woman was startled and looked at Rong Xuanzhou in panic.

Rong Xuanzhou frowned, his expression sullen. "You said Pei Jingxu went to Big Brother's new house?"

"Yes, yes, Second Young Master," the old woman trembled, "I just went there with the eldest young master."

Rong Xuanzhou lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips. He said nothing and then turned and left!

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The new house was renovated in recent years. It seems to be the residence of a favored prince of the previous dynasty. It is very magnificent.

If you really count on your fingers, even some of the princes and nobles of the current dynasty cannot live in such a grand mansion. It is obvious that the emperor really values ​​this young tutor.

Pei Jingxu also heard that the prime minister had retired and returned to his hometown, and in his resignation letter before leaving, he recommended Rong Jianxue as prime minister.

If nothing unexpected happens, Rong Jianxue's rank will be further improved.

Pei Jingxu was carried into the study by the man.

The study in the new house was more spacious and brighter than before, but the furnishings inside had not changed much from the original one. Pei Jingxu even took a glance and saw a pair of ugly Pixiu pen holders neatly placed on the desk.

Yes, a couple.

The other one seemed to be found by Rong Jianxue.

It was exactly opposite to hers, and when they were put together, they fit perfectly.

He placed her on the large, cold desk.

The coldness coming from his waist made Pei Jingxu shiver unconsciously.

The woman's eyes flashed with panic: "What are you doing..."

Rong Jianxue said nothing.

He got the ointment from somewhere, but he grabbed Pei Jingxu's hand and asked her to open her palm.

All red and swollen.

——The one who slapped Rong Xuanzhou last night.

But it was just a little numb, not painful at all.

He placed her on the beautiful and clean table.

In the past, the Young Master had always been self-disciplined and respectful of etiquette. He would be unhappy if someone's posture was not correct, let alone sitting at the table.

And now, the man half-knelt in front of her, applied some ointment on his fingertips, and then covered her palm, melting the ointment and pushing it away from her palm.

When he slapped Rong Xuanzhou, Pei Jingxu really used all his strength, so his palm was sore, red and swollen.

But by this time, she had already recovered almost completely, and the remaining numbness was too sensitive to sense the warmth of the man's fingertips easily.

Like a slippery poisonous snake, it scratched across the palm of her hand, causing a vague itch.

Pei Jingxu raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

But his face only turned red at the tips of his ears, and he curled his finger bones slightly, trying to avoid it.

But before she could pull away, Rong Jianxue grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand in front of him.

"There's no need to apply medicine if there's no wound."

Pei Jingxu's voice trembled as he struggled to pull his hand away.

The hand was shackled tightly. Rong Jianxue said in a cold voice, "It's to reduce the swelling."

Until all the redness and swelling on the palm of her hand were covered with the ointment, the man still half-knelt in front of her and helped her spread the ointment.

"Why would you buy anti-swelling ointment in the study?"

Pei Jingxu asked softly.

But in fact, she regretted it the moment she asked this question.

The movement of the palm of the hand stopped.

The man raised his eyes, and his dark pupils fell on her face without fail.

The tips of the woman's ears turned red, as if she realized something, and turned her head away.

Turning her head, her eyes were drawn to the screen beside her.

On the screen is a painting of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, in a bold and beautiful peacock blue that is just the right amount of eye-catching and stunning.

Above the mountain, cranes are circling and the area is shrouded in clouds and mist.

Pei Jingxu was slightly lost in thought when she heard a man's hoarse voice beside her: "Where's the divorce agreement?"

After moving his eyes, Pei Jingxu used his free hand to take out the paper and the divorce letter from his sleeve.

Spread it out and place it on the table beside her.

——She hasn't signed yet.

Rong Jianxue's eyes were cold and gloomy, and his emotions were unclear.

He just used a little force to hold her wrist.

"Pei Jingxu, sign."

Pei Jingxu lowered her head and looked at the man who was half-kneeling in front of her, her eyes like water, without saying a word.

Another silent confrontation.

After a long time, Rong Jianxue fluttered her eyelashes.

He frowned slightly, his pupils still fixed on her face, and said impartially: "You should know that with my means, even without your signature, it won't be a problem."

He always looks so high and mighty, as if he is in control of everything.

Pei Jingxu's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Then Ah Xu will wait and see."

After saying that, Pei Jingxu stood up from the table and tried to pull his grip on her wrist away.

But the next second, she was pulled into the man's arms, and Chenxiang wrapped her up.

"Pei Jingxu, this is not fair."

"You are just relying on..."

You are just relying on...

What are you relying on?

Rong Jianxue lowered her voice, and Pei Jingxu couldn't hear what she said afterwards.

The man pinched her neck with one hand, then lowered his head and bit her lips!