Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 748

Huan Zicheng didn't look aside, but his breath suddenly turned cold.

In an instant, the whole room seemed to be surrounded by ice and snow, and Thirteen Niang couldn't help shivering.

Fen Qin's face immediately collapsed, and the originally pretty features were wrinkled like a bitter melon.

He answered yes with great grievances, and just now with a bitter face and frowning, he reluctantly retreated.

At that moment, he was extremely anxious.

He is really anxious.

Shisanniang and his family's husband are brothers and sisters of the same mother, but his family's husband is not very close to Shisanniang, which is no different from other siblings.

But, can it be the same between the mother and the same mother?

For this matter, Madam has cried in secret how many times, but she hates his husband but he never smiles, seeing Thirteen Niangs is like meeting a resentful family.If the wife asked a few more questions, his husband would say perfunctorily, "I will protect my thirteenth sister later."

Fen Qin simply didn't understand what his husband's words meant.

Huan's girl still needs someone to protect her?

The daughter of the Huan family's direct descendant, who wouldn't respect her as an ancestor when she goes out?Do you need someone else to take care of you?If Huan's daughter doesn't provoke others, it will be a blessing.Furthermore, the girls and gentlemen in this mansion all know that Thirteen Niang is the most doted on, and it's too late for everyone to flatter her, so how can anyone dare to bully her.

The more Fen Qin thought about it, the more anxious she became, her face was full of worry, and her brows were so wrinkled that they could kill flies.

Thinking of him as a loyal servant, I just hope that the lord of his family will be kind to others in the clan, so that he can make friends with all the people in each house, and also perform well in front of the lord.

However, his family's gentleman didn't seem to put his mind on it at all, allowing those concubine younger siblings to jump up and down to steal his limelight.

There is also that Mrs. Lu, seeing Tian'er holding the old woman's money, the wife is almost overwhelmed by her, but his husband doesn't seem to see it, and he never knows how to take care of it.

You said, as Qinghuan's number one servant, can he not be in a hurry to burn the piano?

He only hates his low status, although the gentleman treats him very well, but it is very limited, there is no room for him to speak in front of the gentleman, so he can only watch from the side.

It's just a matter of dying.

Fen Qin sighed, shook her head and walked out of the study.

With his departure, the room fell into a dead silence again, not even the sound of teacups clinking, it was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

Thirteen Niang sat for a while, but couldn't hold on any longer, so she stood up, with a forced smile on her face, and bowed to Huan Zicheng: "The elder brother is busy, the younger sister is going now." .”

Huan Zicheng gave a "huh" and stood up together with her, with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes were indifferent: "I'll see you off."

He didn't even say a word to stay a guest.

The expression on Thirteen Niang's face quickly dimmed, and the smile that was squeezed out was even uglier than crying.

"Thank you brother." She whispered, raised her sleeve and quickly wiped her eyes, sucked her nose, turned and walked out.

Huan Zicheng stared at her.

With her back to him, she was slender and sluggish.

It was a back that was about to cry, reflected under the candlelight, every stroke was written with loneliness and sadness.

Huan Zicheng's face was expressionless, and his eyes slowly turned to the book case.

The big four-legged book case still maintains the appearance just now, the paper pages are piled up on the case, and the books are neatly stacked aside.

His gaze moved down slightly, then froze.

On the clean green brick floor, at some point, a thin silver-gray silk thread fell down, as if someone accidentally scratched his clothes, so a piece of thread fell down.

Something flashed quickly in Huan Zicheng's cold eyes.

And then, his expression returned to calm again.

At this moment, Thirteen Niangs had already reached the door, waiting to lift the curtain.

At the moment when the bamboo curtain was about to open, suddenly, her figure swayed a few times, and then she fell headfirst to the side.

This change happened so suddenly, Huan Zicheng's always cold eyes flashed a look of astonishment.

At that short moment, the hand behind him moved, and he also took half a step forward.

It was like an action to step forward to help someone.

However, the movement stopped for some reason.

He stopped abruptly, and withdrew his outstretched hand.The change between those breaths, like a phantom that appeared and disappeared out of thin air, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Empty", Thirteen Niang finally fell to the ground, her skirt belt overturned the chair beside her, and there was a loud noise.

The servants waiting outside the study were all startled, Fen Qin and Zhu He were even more shocked, and turned their heads to look at the door.

"Come here." After a brief silence, a cold and familiar voice came from the study, without any ups and downs in the voice: "Help Thirteenth Sister up."

Fen Qin and Zhu He looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of shock on each other's faces.

"I'll go in, you go find the maid of the Thirteenth Lady." Fen Qin was the first to react, said something to Zhu He in a hurry, then turned back and entered the room.

The moment the door curtain was raised, Fen Qin's legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

The thirteenth mother who just said that she was laughing at Yanyan was lying on the ground at this moment, and an armchair was overturned beside her, and his husband was standing aside with his hands behind his back, looking at his unconscious body indifferently. The biological sister's face was expressionless.

"Come on boiled crane!" Fen Qin called out with a broken voice.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about talking to Huan Zicheng, and crawled limply to Thirteen Niang's side, wanting to see her situation, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch her, and was so anxious that he broke out in sweat.

"Where is Thirteenth Sister's maid?" Fen Qin quickly woke up from the cold voice in his ear.

He raised his head quickly, but saw Huan Zicheng took half a step forward, still quite far away from Thirteen Niang, with a calm expression on his face, he raised his chin coldly and said, "Back away."

His voice and demeanor were extremely cold, Fen Qin couldn't help but shivered a bit, followed the words and crawled several steps back before standing up, bowing and standing still.

"Thirteen Younger Sister loses energy and blood, gets dizzy easily, and is fine." As if afraid of Fen Qin's worry, Huan Zicheng said a few more words, but his voice was still as cold as before.

Fen Qin almost wanted to roll her eyes.

Is this a sick thing now?
Thirteen Niang is not in good health, which is well known in the mansion.But the problem now is that she fainted, and it was a coincidence that she fainted in Huan Zicheng's study, and what's worse, she just passed out after receiving Huan Zicheng's obvious cold reception. fainted.

This is no longer a question of whether Thirteen Niangs are sick or not, but a question of whether the brothers and sisters in Huanfu are close or not.

Thirteen Niang's dizziness was like putting Huan Zicheng on the fire.And Huan Zicheng's notoriety of not being kind to his younger brothers and sisters will spread.

Tell me, can Fen Qin not be in a hurry?
(End of this chapter)