Chapter 205: Incident at the Small Buddhist Hall
Bai Qinghuan had expected him to come early in the morning and had been waiting in the room, even preparing hot tea.
As soon as Chi Ming arrived, Bai Qinghuan handed him tea and thanked him sincerely again.
Chi Ming raised his eyebrows, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes: "Are you just saying thank you?"
Bai Qinghuan saw through the desire hidden in his eyes at a glance and deliberately teased: "What else?"
Chi Ming knew she was playing dumb and tapped his cheek.
The meaning is obvious, give me a kiss.
Bai Qinghuan did as she was told, and then said with a smile: "In such a short time, the Regent has helped me a lot. How about I pledge my love to him?"
After saying that, she put her arms around his neck, half hanging and swaying, giggling.
How could Chi Ming bear this?
Besides, Xiao Chi Ming is not under his control.
His breathing suddenly became heavy, and finally, as if helpless and indulgent, he put one hand around her waist, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes.
He covered his face with his other hand and sighed, "You only know how to torture me."
Having said that, the next moment, he still pulled Bai Qinghuan to the bed and had some intimacy with her.
Except for the last step, the two were almost inseparable.
Bai Qinghuan's body was covered with bruises and reds from the kisses. She felt tired and fell into a deep sleep wrapped in a quilt.
I was still thinking secretly in my heart: Chi Ming, just wait for me, sooner or later I will take revenge on you.
Chi Ming hugged her with unsatisfied desire, chanted the Heart Cleansing Mantra, and then fell asleep.
That night, there was no more words, only silence in the room.
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After Lu Yunqing left, Bai Changhao paced in the study all night, his heart filled with annoyance and sorrow, which were tangled like a tangled thread, becoming more and more tangled the more he tried to sort it out.
Nothing else matters; what matters is his official position.
But no matter how hard I thought, I couldn't think of a solution.
At dawn, he hurried to Songheyuan, intending to confide his distress to his mother.
When you step into Songhe Courtyard, it’s pretty much the same as the other courtyards, with only a few tiles left.
Not to mention the inside, all the usual furnishings were gone, leaving only a mess.
There was complete silence all around, not a single servant was to be seen.
Only the mother was struggling in agony on the bed, her distorted face filled with unspeakable pain.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you want some water?"
Bai Changhao shouted anxiously, "Someone! Where did they die?"
Hearing the sound, several maids ran in in panic. When they saw him coming, they quickly knelt down and explained tremblingly: "Prime Minister, it was Aunt Zheng who told us not to disturb the old lady's rest, so we left."
Aunt Zheng came early in the morning and sent them all out.
"Hurry up and pour tea for the old lady! If anything happens to her, you will all be in trouble!"
"Yes, I will go right away."
One maid quickly went to boil water and make tea, while another one knelt there, hating herself for being so slow.
Bai Changhao's eyes widened with anger, and he questioned, "Why isn't there even one person guarding? The old lady can't speak, if she calls someone, can you hear it?"
"Also, how long has it been since this room was cleaned up? The smell is so bad, how did you serve it?"
"It was Aunt Zheng who ordered the incense to be removed. Aunt Zheng also personally served the old lady and changed her clothes every day. She did it herself and did not allow the servants to interfere."
"She knows how to serve others? The Xiangfu supports you for free?"
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and change the old lady's bedding into new ones."
Under his cold gaze, the girl tremblingly lifted the old lady's quilt, and instantly, a pungent stench hit her in the face.
I saw that the quilt was full of feces and urine, and I had no idea how long it had been accumulating.
And the old lady was not wearing any pants, she was playing putty in shit and urine with her bare butt.
There was something black on the legs, and I couldn't tell if it was feces or rotten meat.
The old lady shrank back shyly. It was really inappropriate for her son to see her like this.
Then he came to his senses and looked at the two girls viciously.
“Ah…Ah…Ah…”
Bai Changhao was almost suffocated by the smoke, and then his anger engulfed him like a surging tide.
"Is this how you serve the old lady? Come, drag these two girls away and beat them to death!"
Just then, the maid who was serving tea came in, and when she heard it, she spilled the tea.
They cried and begged for mercy: "Prime Minister, this has nothing to do with us! It was all ordered by Aunt Zheng! Aunt Zheng abuses the old lady every day and doesn't allow us to serve her closely!"
"We servants dare not disobey. If we do not, we will be sold to a brothel."
Bai Changhao took two steps back in disbelief: "Zheng Jiao!"
She was a concubine who had come to take care of her mother when she was ill, and he thought she was considerate and filial.
Is this how she serves?
The old lady treated her very well.
This bitch!
"You are guilty too. Take me away and give me a hundred lashes!"
The servants did not dare to disobey and had to drag the two girls away.
The old lady was in tears, sobbing with her head down.
She was shy and angry.
He used all his strength to make indistinct shouts in the direction of the Buddhist temple, trying to tell his son about Zheng Jiao's evil deeds.
Looking at the mess in the room, his mother's naked lower body, and the disgusting smell all around, Bai Changhao was instantly filled with disgust.
"Call a new maid and clean up the mess for the old lady!"
The girl who was transferred here complained that she was unlucky, but she had to do it.
After they removed the quilts and blankets covered with feces and urine, Bai Changhao stepped forward and hurriedly held his mother's hand: "Mom, what do you want to say?"
The old lady tried her best to squeeze out a "splash, splash" sound from her dry throat, determined to let her son know the ugly things happening in the Buddhist temple.
"What?"
The old lady shouted loudly in the direction of the Buddhist hall, but Bai Changhao still didn't understand.
Guessed: "Do you want to burn incense? Your son will go for you."
He let go of the old lady's hand and strode towards the Buddhist temple.
I just want to escape from this embarrassing and disgusting place.
In the small Buddhist hall, there is a one-meter-tall Buddha statue enshrined in a huge niche.
It’s just that no one has cleaned it for a long time, and it’s covered with dust.
Behind the shrine is a small dark room where the old lady would place some precious things.
Because of the obstruction of the Buddhist shrine, the sound insulation effect is still good.
At this time, behind the Buddhist shrine, Aunt Zheng was nestling delicately in Chen Yaozu's arms, crying as she told Chen that her poor child had been kicked to death by Bai Changhao.
Chen Yaozu's face was also filled with resentment, and he started cursing. If Zheng Jiao gave birth to his child, with this child as a support, she would enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future!
The two were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice anything happening outside, let alone the approaching footsteps.
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