bayedsolid Chapter 144: Li Huaiqing
Chapter 144: Li Huaiqing
"it is good."
In the cold silence, Lou Xiao only uttered one word with unclear meaning.
She stood up suddenly, wasting a table full of delicious food for the first time, and walked away from the two of them.
Only Li Huaiqing, who seemed to be standing respectfully with his hands folded, and Xiao Zhengdu, who looked like he was watching a good show, as if he had seen through some secret -
He really found it interesting.
"Snap", "Snap", "Snap"
That's Xiao Zhengdu raising his hand to applaud, for whom?
Of course it is the man from the Li family in front of him.
"I was shortsighted and underestimated you. It seems that the Nanzi man has offended you badly. You must put him to death."
Li Huaiqing said respectfully, "What are you talking about, Your Highness? I am stupid."
"Dull? Hahahaha..."
There was no smile in Xiao Zhengdu's eyes. He stood up and walked to Li Huaiqing, lowering his voice and saying,
"Everyone in this world can be dull, except you.
The Li family has a long tradition of being able to confuse right and wrong, your father is one, and so are you."
Li Huaiqing's face was solemn, and he refused to admit it in a hard voice.
"Every word I say is true, not a single word is false.
Your Highness, please stop slandering my father. He has devoted his life to the king and does not deserve such comments. "
Xiao Zhengdu snorted to show his disdain, but didn't continue.
However, he was full of doubts about what Li Huaiqing had just said. Based on his understanding of Li Huaiqing, there must be something wrong with it.
What does it have to do with him whether it is true or false?
Lou Xiao believed Li Huaiqing easily because she didn't know him well, but he wouldn't do that.
Xiao Zhengdu did not point it out to her face, but he had the same purpose as Li Huaiqing - he did not want Lou Xiao to remember the Nanzi barbarian.
If you can discredit him without having to do it yourself, why not do it?
If there is any mistake here, Lou Xiao will only blame Li Huaiqing.
"Don't worry, I won't expose you. But if she finds out the truth one day, you won't stand a good thing."
Is "Mo Jingchun" really as evil as he claims, with countless murders at his hands?
Maybe only Li Huaiqing himself knows.
"Every word I said is true." Li Huaiqing insisted on his words, "If Lord Zhenguo asks, I have a clear conscience."
"it is good."
Xiao Zhengdu patted Li Huaiqing on the shoulder. The Youshan King, who was half a head taller than Li Huaiqing, standing next to him gave him a strong sense of oppression.
He walked behind Li Huaiqing and said jokingly,
“The matter of the Wang family concerns His Majesty, and she will definitely investigate it personally. If you lied, she will find out sooner or later.
The Li family likes to manipulate people's hearts. Li Huaiqing, I might as well give you a piece of advice.
Lou Xiao looks pure-hearted, but that doesn't mean she is stupid.
If you want to use her as a raft...
This king sees it clearly, and your majesty sees it clearly too."
Don’t be too clever and end up making mistakes, which will ruin the Li family’s fortune for a hundred years.
Li Huaiqing didn't know when Xiao Zhengdu left.
After a long while, he turned his head stiffly and found that there was no one to serve him.
Only a cold wind blew by, bringing up a dead leaf, which fell on the leftovers.
He knew that Lou Xiao was very angry.
His goal was achieved. No matter whether Mo Jingchun was innocent in the future, in Lou Xiao's heart, he would always be branded as a deceiver.
No matter what you want to do, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Once trust is broken, it is difficult to recover.
How could he allow someone to harm him and get away with it?
Now it is only a small trick,
Mo Jingchun needs someone to help him achieve the ending he deserves.
It’s a pity that Xiao Zhengdu was awake and couldn’t use his hand to do anything.
Mo Jingchun, it's your fault that your hands are dirty.
Many words, half true and half false, are enough to make people lose their judgment and reach the conclusion he points to.
But when you think about it carefully, what he said was correct.
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The dark dream was like a quagmire that entangled his body and mind, trying to pull him down and into oblivion.
Without that strong hand holding him in his dream, he could not find the direction of the light and had no motivation to move forward.
Why not just give up...
There's no point in him living anyway.
But he was always unwilling to give up. In his miserable life, there was a rare thing he pursued that gave him a glimpse of subtle hope.
Maybe God has mercy on me and I met her when I was at the end of my life and gave up on myself, but I just couldn't get her.
The desire to live was actually ignited.
If the bond between her and me ended here, wouldn't it be a shame?
When I was confused, my eyebrows felt like they were pierced by needles, and it was like a lightning bolt running through my body.
His heavy muscles and bones were forcibly aroused, and Mo Jingchun opened his eyes with difficulty amid a burst of excruciating pain.
The dark yellow palace ribbon hanging down sways gently,
Behind the vermilion lady's screen, a figure leaned on a bench and asked lazily,
"woke up?"
Mo Jingchun's pupils constricted and his body tensed up.
——He is back again.
"Yes."
The old man, who looked as old as a dead tree, stretched out his hand to feel Mo Jingchun's pulse with a droopy face.
He just woke up and tried to avoid being touched, but he still accidentally collided with the ghost-like hand with a "snap".
The brief rough touch made Mo Jingchun feel a chill in his heart.
"Thank you for saving me, Master! I deserve to die for causing you so much trouble!"
Mo Jingchun rolled down from the embroidered bed, knelt upright and pleaded guilty.
The old man's hand was rudely knocked down by him. He twitched for a moment and then moved back to his master's side behind the screen, trembling with his crutches.
Shaped like a wood carving.
"You deserve to die." The voice behind the screen was indistinguishable, lazy and intoxicating.
"When a lowly dog runs away at the moment of death, it is not to find a place to bury itself and die quietly,
I'm here to cause trouble for my master!"
Mo Jingchun didn't dare to look up, pretending to know nothing, "Master means--"
"Humph, but I found a wonderful person, so it's not completely useless." The shadow turned around and asked the old man who was like a dead tree beside him,
"Wu Chu, do you know that woman?"
I don’t know if the old man was thinking or had some concerns, but he pondered for a long time.
Until he was almost impatient, he answered slowly and drawn out his voice,
"In the martial arts world... there are many new people emerging, and I... have not left Nanzi for many years..."
"Okay, shut up."
Too lazy to listen to the old man's nonsense, the shadow behind the screen changed his posture and said, "I feel like I've seen him somewhere before..."
"How could I not know the people around her..."
Mo Jingchun guessed who was talking about it, but he dared not breathe. The voice seemed to search in his memory for a moment.
After making some guesses, he clapped his hands and laughed, "Ha! It's her! It turns out to be her! Great!"
As he spoke, he couldn't stop laughing. "Good dog! Good dog! You have a good eye and found someone that your master likes. How should I reward you?"
Mo Jingchun didn't understand why, but he couldn't really keep silent.
I had no choice but to stand up and answer, "I dare not."
The voice burst into laughter again, then suddenly stood up and strode away.
In the vague voice left behind, I vaguely heard someone saying,
If it weren't for her...that seat should have been mine!