Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 749

Looking at the cold, indifferent and expressionless face in front of him, Fen Qin was on the verge of crying, thousands of words were stuck in his mouth, like a bone stuck in his throat, and he didn't know where to start.

"Lang Jun, you..." He opened his mouth with a sad face, the worry between his brows could be scraped off, after thinking for a long time, he finally choked out a word that didn't make sense: "You...you still... ... you rest."

Sighing resignedly, Fen Qin finally withdrew her plan to remind Huan Zicheng, and stepped forward to support the chair.

With the intelligence of his husband, he didn't believe that the other party would not know the seriousness of the matter.But knowing this and still being safe as usual, it shows that Huan Zicheng doesn't care about it.

It seems that his husband is determined to be an iceberg.

What can he do if he burns the piano and is just a servant?
Facing such a master who doesn't care about everything, and who has the air-conditioning in his bones, what can he, a servant, do?
With a bitter face, Fen Qin frowned and thought for a while next to the chair, then ran out of the study.

At this time, Zhu He had already summoned Qin Mei and the maidservants of the Thirteen Niangs into the courtyard, and was walking face to face with Fen Qin, both of them looked anxious.

Speaking of which, not everyone can enter Huan Zicheng's courtyard, especially the younger brothers and sisters. To enter the courtyard, they must pass the pass. After getting permission, they can't bring servants, they can only come alone.

This is nothing new in the government.Mr. Dalang is withdrawn and noble by nature, and everyone in the mansion knows everyone, everyone knows, so when Thirteen Niangs came to visit, Qinmei and the others stood outside the courtyard and waited.

Seeing that the maids have all come in, Fen Qin felt a little relieved, with a smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Sisters, go in quickly, Mr. Da Lang is here to invite you."

Qinmei hurriedly nodded to him, forced a smile: "Thank you." As she spoke, she walked quickly to the study.

Ever since she heard that Thirteen Niang was not in good health, her heart had been hanging in the air, but after entering the room, Qinmei felt her eyes were darkened, and she almost fell down, but fortunately she was supported by the maid next to her. up.

"Girl!" As soon as she stabilized her figure, Qinmei immediately called out, ignoring Huan Zicheng by her side, rushed to Thirteen Niang in three steps at a time, helped her up, and immediately shed tears.

"Girl, what's the matter with you? How could you faint when you're fine? Don't scare Qinmei." Qinmei said while crying, her expression full of panic.

She took the lead, and the remaining maidservants also began to wipe their tears. In an instant, there was a burst of weeping in the silent study, among which Qinmei's voice was the loudest, crying while holding Shisan in her arms. The mother shook and swayed.

At such a moment, Fenqin actually calmed down.

Although he is not very old, he still acts in a very orderly manner. While Qinmei and others were crying, he quickly called Zhuhe, ordered him to go outside to call for a bag, and ordered a clever boy to invite the mansion He is a doctor, but he is busy and not chaotic, and handles things properly.

Of course, Qinmei knew about these arrangements made by Fenqin.

Speaking of which, this was supposed to be her business, but she was already startled and frightened at this moment, and seeing that Fen Qin had arranged it properly, she simply kept crying, and said in a trembling voice, "The girl's body I haven’t recovered yet, but I insist on going this trip, what should I do now? What should Madam do if she finds out?”

Whenever she thinks of Madam, Qinmei feels pain in her mouth and heart.

Madam has been looking forward to getting closer to her two children, but Huan Zicheng is as indifferent to Thirteen Niang as a stranger. Madam is very sad because of this. The body is not in good shape, and it will never recover. I think it is because of going to Don't get rid of this heart disease.

Qinmei couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment in her heart.

No matter how handsome Qinghuan is, his personality is really too chilling, what's the use of having a good-looking face?
Thinking of this, Qinmei felt sad again, half hugged Thirteen Niang to hide her tears and said, "Girl, wake up quickly, Madam is still waiting for you to go back and talk to her."

With tears in her eyes, she glanced at Huan Zicheng from the corner of her eyes, only to see that slender figure standing upright at the side, with the wide sleeves of a blue robe rolled up by the night wind, his cool and handsome face, unmistakable. Bring a touch of emotion.

After seeing this, Qinmei felt her heart was cold, and she was full of pity again.

The girl of her family is determined to reconcile with her direct brother, but it is a pity that it is a lump of ice that cannot be covered. No matter how beautiful the girl's wish is, it is in vain.

Thinking of this, Qinmei became more and more sad, and couldn't help crying again: "Girl should take care of herself in the future, but she will be empty in the end if she tries to be brave. No matter how good others are, they are not as important as a girl's own body. "

Huan Zicheng listened to the maidservant's cry with a dead expression on his face.

In the past, Qinmei would never dare to say such things, but today's situation is different.

Her girl clearly came to see her elder brother with a lot of expectation, but in the end she came standing up and wading away. As the girl's personal ambassador, Qinmei couldn't absolve herself of the blame, and she also felt sorry for her girl's hard work. It was useless in the end, that's why we cried so sadly.

The most annoying thing is that the instigator of this incident - Huan Zicheng, who is famous as the most beautiful man in Dachen - has remained calm until this moment, neither approaching him to inquire about his condition, nor even saying a word of consolation or concern. Language, like a big iceberg, sticks upright in the room, it can freeze people to death.

The more Qinmei thought about it, the more she felt worthless for her girl, so she burst into tears.

At this time, the healthy woman carrying the bag finally arrived, and everyone rushed to help Thirteen Niang out of the door and put it on the bag.

There are big lanterns lit in the corridor, but the light is brighter than that of the study.

It wasn't until she came outside the house that Qinmei realized that Thirteen Niang's fall was quite serious, her forehead was bruised a lot, and her palms were scratched with oily skin. She thought Thirteen Niang was biting her lip when she fell. , At this time, blood beads had already oozed from the corners of her lips.

Qinmei was so frightened that she was so frightened that she even forgot to cry, she hurriedly asked everyone to carry Thirteen Niang down the stone steps, and a group of people hurried out of the courtyard gate in the dark.

Watching their leaving figures, Fen Qin couldn't help but look back at Huan Zicheng, but met his cold eyes.

He couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head.

The look in Huan Zicheng's eyes at this time was exactly what he saw often.

There is no joy or anger, no joys and sorrows, no love, hate and fear, only the straight coldness and hardness, like eternal ice, condensed in the depths of the eyes.

For some reason, looking at Huan Zicheng like this, Fenqin's full of complaints disappeared in an instant.

He shrank his neck, not daring to say another word, thought for a while, and then quickly chased him out.

This matter is not small, Madam always needs to explain a few words.Since Huan Zicheng didn't want to move his nest at all, he could only make the trip for him as a young man, so that if his wife blamed him, he could tell his husband a few words.

　Thank you He Shibi for Pei Pei's book, children's shoes, dear.Thank you for having the Sambo Tanabata Sesame and Corn, and the safety charms of Moshan's children's shoes.Thank you for your monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)