Chapter 330 I was just angry
When Du Yunxiao approached, Xie Zhili clearly saw the slap mark on his face. Without asking, it must have been Yu Qinghuan who hit him.
As for what he did to deserve this slap...Xie Zhili could figure it out with his butt.
He was furious, and his words were full of sarcasm and sarcasm. "Hey, what's wrong with General Du's face? Did he become a thief somewhere and get beaten up?"
Only then did Du Yunxiao raise his hand and touch his face. It really hurt.
But when he thought about what he had just done with Yu Qinghuan, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "I was indeed a thief."
A flower thief who steals fragrance and jade.
Xie Zhili's handsome face was blue and black, his forehead was twitching, and he looked like a fool with amorous feelings!
He was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Mu Huaian, who was standing next to him, looked at Du Yunxiao's robe while the two were talking. There were some water stains on the collar and the robe as well.
His eyes suddenly darkened and he felt bitter in his heart.
The friendship of youth does indeed occupy a considerable weight in Ah Huan's heart.
Du Yunxiao didn't even eat his meal and strode out of the restaurant. The slap mark on his face was not only not embarrassing, but for him at this moment, it was a medal that marked a step closer to his relationship with Huanhuan.
His smug look made Xie Zhili want to punch him.
"Should we find someone to trap him and give him a beating?"
Hearing this, Mu Huaian glanced at him and said in a light voice, "If you want to fight, fight yourself."
Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't want to give Du Yunxiao and Yu Qinghuan the opportunity to act miserable because of a momentary anger.
Xie Zhili sneered. Why is he pretending to be a good person? He must be so angry inside, right?
He is really two-faced.
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At night, the restaurant closes.
Yu Qinghuan and Sang Ru were about to leave through the back door, but when they came out, they saw three carriages parked there.
Sang Ru was dumbfounded, "Girl... why are there so many people?"
Yu Qinghuan was also a little surprised. She saw Xie Zhili and Mu Huaian standing there, as if they were going to take someone back home.
She thought the two had just left, but she didn't expect them to be standing there waiting for her.
At this moment, a hand with distinct joints and cold white skin reached out from the carriage in the middle, lifted the curtain, and looked at Yu Qinghuan.
When he saw two figures in front of him, his hand paused slightly. He did not expect that someone would come to pick up Yu Qinghuan.
In the moonlight, Yu Qinghuan saw Cheng Gongjin sitting inside. Maybe it was because the moon was so bright tonight, but Cheng Gongjin's face didn't look very good.
Yu Qinghuan suddenly remembered that Cheng Gongjin didn't go to dinner this morning...
Could it be that the parasite in his body has broken out again?
Just as she was stunned, Mu Huaian took the lead and stepped forward, "Ah Huan, take my carriage back."
Xie Zhili was not willing to be left behind and stepped forward, "His carriage is small, you can take mine."
Now, his carriage was no longer the one he had in the manor before. It was spacious and luxurious, and was filled with fruits and cakes.
Under normal circumstances, Yu Qinghuan would still be torn between the two people in front of her, but at this moment, noticing that Cheng Gongjin looked unhappy, she wanted to go over and find out what was going on.
"You guys go back on your own. I have something to discuss with Cheng Gongjin."
Hearing this, both of them looked unhappy.
Yu Qinghuan walked towards Cheng Gongjin without any hesitation as he passed by the two of them.
This made the two of them feel even worse.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan coming over, Xiaoying immediately stepped forward and helped her into the carriage, feeling relieved. He had been worried that Miss Yu would get into someone else's carriage, but luckily, it was alright.
His master had just had an attack of poison and couldn't stand the stimulation.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan get on Cheng Gongjin's carriage and watching it go away, Mu Huaian was distraught. He got on his own carriage and returned to Duke Dingguo's Mansion.
Xie Zhili was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.
...
At this time, Yu Qinghuan got on the carriage, grabbed Cheng Gongjin's hand, and came closer to look at him with a small lantern.
His face was pale and his lips were bloodless.
Her brows furrowed immediately, "When?"
Cheng Gongjin said calmly, "Last night, it wasn't a big deal."
Hearing this, Yu Qinghuan felt upset. He called this no big deal?
No, this poison can't be delayed any longer. She has to meet Xiao Jinghe and ask him for a way to cure it.
Cheng Gongjin: "Don't worry, it's not uncomfortable anymore."
Seeing that Cheng Gongjin didn't take his own body seriously at all, Yu Qinghuan said unhappily, "You don't have to come pick me up tonight. There are plenty of others to come."
Seeing that she was unhappy, Cheng Gongjin lowered his voice and said, "I am worried."
Nowadays, Fuyanlou has affected the interests of many people in the capital and has become a thorn in the eyes of many people. There are many people in the dark who want to take action against Yu Qinghuan.
Cheng Gongjin would feel uneasy if he didn't come and bring her back to the mansion in person.
At least in their own carriage, no one dared to move.
Yu Qinghuan said nonchalantly, "Why are you so worried? You're going to die anyway. When you die, won't someone else come to pick me up?"
Hearing this, Cheng Gongjin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on Yu Qinghuan's wrist.
It was dark in the carriage, with only the faint light from the lantern flickering, making the darkness between his brows even deeper.
"Are you really hoping for my death?"
His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing some surging emotions.
Yu Qinghuan felt pained, met his gaze, and curled her lips, "Did I say something wrong?"
"If you don't even take your own body seriously, isn't it only a matter of time before—"
Before she could finish her words, the carriage suddenly jolted violently and she fell into Cheng Gongjin's arms.
Outside the carriage, Sang Ru cast an admiring look at Xiaoying. After all, she was someone close to Lord Cheng, so she was very cunning.
Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and no longer heard the quarrel inside. She thought, they probably hugged each other.
In the carriage, Yu Qinghuan was held tightly in Cheng Gongjin's arms, with the tip of her nose against his chest, and the scent of ink mixed with the strong smell of medicine went straight into her nose.
She struggled, but the back of her head was pressed deeper towards her chest. Cheng Gongjin sighed softly in her ears: "It's my fault, don't be angry."
Yu Qinghuan's throat suddenly choked. Was he trying to coax her?
But it was obviously him who was suffering from the poison, not me!
"You're still trying to be so stubborn now that things have gotten this bad. Can't you just tell me a word?"
"If you're worried, just ask Xiaoying to come pick me up. Why bother making this trip yourself? You're always so careless about your body. If you really die, what will I do?"
There was a cry in her voice that she didn't even notice. Maybe it was because she had seen Du Yunxiao more often recently, and she often thought of the past, and her emotions were always fluctuating.
Cheng Gongjin lowered his eyes to look at her, his long eyelashes casting a shadow on his pale face.
"Didn't you just say that I was going to die anyway?"
He rubbed his thumb across the wetness that had overflowed from Yu Qinghuan's eyes at some point in time, chuckled twice, and hugged her even tighter.
Yu Qinghuan almost rolled her eyes, "I was just saying that out of anger."
As soon as she finished speaking, her slightly parted lips were blocked by Cheng Gongjin...
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