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Dong Shuang turned around and left after Ye Chenghao put down the pen. She returned to Rong Qi without a trace of hesitation, and opened the He Li book to Rong Qi with a smile. Rong Qi simply glanced at the place where Ye Chenghao wrote, and then in front of Ye Chenghao, he asked Dong Shuang to personally send the document to the Ministry of Household Affairs for filing, and asked the Ministry of Household Affairs to process it as soon as possible.
Ye Chenghao sat on the stretcher with a bloodless face. His hands tightly grasped the quilt covering his unconscious legs. He tore out obvious creases on the brocade silk on the quilt, but Ye Chenghao was Not even aware of it.
Rong Qi didn¡¯t want to see Ye Chenghao at all. Now that they had reconciled, it was even more time for them to go their separate ways and become strangers. He stood up from his chair and left without even looking at Ye Chenghao.
"Princess." Ye Chenghao hesitated for a long time, and finally called out to Rong Qi, who had already taken a few steps. Seeing Rong Qi pause, a trace of joy flashed across Ye Chenghao's face, and his hands tightened on the quilt. After two minutes, he was silent for a long time. Seeing that Rong Qi did not look back and seemed to be taking steps forward again, he quickly said: "Thank you, princess."
Rong Qi never looked back at Ye Chenghao from beginning to end, but Dong Shuang, after Rong Qi started to leave, turned back and showed him a sarcastic smile. Ye Chenghao didn't know what it meant, but the loss in his heart became more and more obvious.
Ye Chenghao had just been carried back to the guest house. The steward of the Princess Mansion led a few servants into the guest house in a swaggering manner, without any respect for Ye Chenghao. The steward only said a simple hello to Ye Chenghao, and then ordered the servants brought to move things. They acted rudely and showed no care for the items that Ye Chenghao cherished in the courtyard. They moved or carried them, which made Xie Jingshu and Ye Chenghao red with anger. eyes.
At the beginning, Ye Chenghao could still remember how tolerant he was towards stewards and servants in his current status. After the servant 'accidentally' broke the blue-and-white-white-feather porcelain vase that he had worked so hard to obtain, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. After getting angry, he picked up the tea cup at hand and threw it to the ground. The tea cup immediately fell into pieces. The clear sound made when the tea cup fell to the ground made the servant couldn't help but stop what he was doing and raised his head to look at Ye Chenghao.
Ye Chenghao looked gloomy, and his eyes slowly swept over the servants: "What do you mean? Are robbers entering the house to rob? Does the princess know that you are behaving like this?"
The steward waved his hand and said: "What are you stopping for? Hurry up and build the warm courtyard before winter comes."
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The steward temporarily put down the objects in his hands and looked at Xie Jingshu and Ye Chenghao with a mocking look on his face: "Mrs. Princess, the same applies to this guest house and all the objects in the guest house. Whether the guest house is to be demolished or kept is not up to you or me."
After the steward finished speaking, he said to Ye Chenghao: "Master Ye, the princess has something to say, saying that you are now free. The princess's house no longer has the qualifications to restrain Master Ye, and Master Ye can leave at any time."
The unfamiliar stinging pain hit Ye Chenghao's heart again. He bent over and raised his hands to cover his chest, as if to suppress the stinging pain. After a long time, he asked in a solemn voice. : "Did you have anything else to say, princess?"
The steward nodded and continued: "The princess also said that Mr. Ye doesn't like the things in the princess's house, so if you can't take them away, just keep them. The princess said that she will send someone out of the city in a few days and then give the things to poor people. , please don¡¯t be embarrassed, Mr. Ye.¡±
Ye Chenghao and Xie Jingshu¡¯s expressions were extremely ugly. Although the steward¡¯s words sounded nice and seemed to be for their sake, their true meaning was also clear.
The princess's mansion wanted them to leave the house immediately.
After the steward took the servants around the guest house, the guest house became very messy, like a mess after a strong wind passes through. The servants and maids in the guest house all belong to the princess's house, and the steward took them with them when he left. So at this time, facing the scattered guest house, they couldn't find anyone who could take care of them.
When Ye Chenghao and Xie Jingshu were looking at each other, a sharp cry of a baby brought back all their thoughts. Xie Jingshu ran into the inner room with a white face and red eyes, picked up the unattended child in the stroller and coaxed her softly.
Without the care of his servants, Ye Chenghao could not move. At this time, in this moment of isolation and helplessness, Ye Chenghao finally realized that the reconciliation between him and the princess was not as good as he imagined. Perhaps in the future, his situation will only get worse compared to the royal family.
The blockage in Ye Chenghao's heart became more and more obvious. He raised his head slightly and looked at the carved beams and columns in the room, revealing a rare fewHe looked confused. In order to return the items and silver from the Princess's Mansion, he was already heavily in debt. If he left the Princess' Mansion now, where would he, Xie Jingshu, mother and son go? How could he raise his head in the imperial capital of the Zhou Dynasty in the future after he left in such a state of embarrassment?
Ye Chenghao urgently needed something to dispel the uneasiness and fear in his heart. He stared at Xie Jingshu holding the child and asked, "Did Mr. Zhang from the Ministry of Rites come here today?"
Tears rolled down from Xie Jingshu's eyes, and she whispered: "I have been here before, but I accidentally told him that you might reconcile with the princess, and he left in a hurry, not even drinking the tea. He also said that he would like to spend more time with his wife and children at home in the future, so he would not come to the princess¡¯s residence to disturb her.¡±
Xie Jingshu has some calculations, but they are only suitable for backyard struggles and are completely useless for serious matters. Therefore, she didn't understand at all, and she didn't understand the reason for Ye Chenghao's violent reaction after hearing the news. It was something she had never seen before. His eyes were red and his face was cold enough to drip. The veins on his forehead were bulging one by one. His hands on his knees were shaking uncontrollably, like To tear something apart.
After the heart-burning anger, Ye Chenghao let out a sharp and mournful laugh, like the last roar of a lion forced to a dead end.
Ye Chenghao's appearance frightened Xie Jingshu. She hugged the crying child in horror, leaning back slightly, on guard, as if trying to escape from Ye Chenghao.
Ye Chenghao's dull eyes shot towards Xie Jingshu suddenly, like two cold sharp blades, which made Xie Jingshu's hair stand on end. She shrank her neck uneasily and put the child in her heart, as if she wanted to seek the child's protection.
Ye Chenghao closed his eyes heavily and said, "Go hire a few people outside and let's leave the princess mansion."
Xie Jingshu didn¡¯t dare to hesitate, and quickly ran out with her child in her arms.
An hour later, the once high-spirited prince-in-law left the princess mansion in disgrace.
Rong Qi stood by the window lattice of the attic, his left hand hanging by his side, his right hand casually resting on the window frame, his index finger tapping the window frame lightly, lazily and comfortably. From his position, he could just see the figures of Ye Chenghao and Xie Jingshu leaving in embarrassment. The corners of his lips were slightly raised in a cold smile. The original owner lowered his posture too low, which made those things think that they were so noble that they could step on his head and dominate him. Look, just a few words can make the life of Ye Chenghao and Xie Jingshu, who caused him death, miserable.
Dongshuang stood not far from Rong Qi. From her position, she could just see half of Rong Qi's delicate and elegant face. His lips were slightly pursed, and he stared into the distance, as if he was thinking about something. Like just being in a trance.
This attic was once the original owner¡¯s favorite place, because here you can vaguely see the guest house where Ye Chenghao lived, and because Ye Chenghao had to pass in front of the attic when entering and exiting the princess mansion. When the original owner was happiest, he stayed by the window tirelessly, waiting for Ye Chenghao to walk into the princess mansion from the outside.
"However, the original owner's affection has never been paid attention to by Ye Chenghao, and he lost his life because of love. It is really sad.
Rong Qi sighed almost inaudibly, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve the fatigue caused by looking at it for a long time. He closed the window that the original owner had loved most with his own hands, turned around and walked outside.
Rong Qi walked slowly and looked around while walking. Everything in this attic was personally decorated by the original owner. Rong Qi, who has the memory of the original owner, naturally knows the feelings and expectations the original owner had for this attic.
Rong Qi stood outside the attic for a long time before he said to Dong Shuang who was following him: "Stop it!"
Dong Shuang suddenly raised her head, her lips slightly opened, staring at Rong Qi blankly, her face full of disbelief.
Dong Shuang's silly look successfully amused Rong Qi. His eyebrows were slightly curved, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful face. He nodded affirmatively and repeated: "If you seal this attic, there is no need to clean it."
This attic was the favorite place of the original owner, but now that the original owner has passed away, this attic where the original owner placed his feelings and hopes should also be dusted with the original owner's departure, making it completely a thing of the past.
Dong Shuang watched the princess decorate the attic with her own eyes, and how much effort the princess spent on it made her feel distressed just by looking at it. She never thought that one day the princess would say such an understatement about dusting the attic.
The sweet and sour emotions made Dong Shuang couldn't help but blush. She didn't know what kind of mood she should maintain now. She didn't know whether she should be happy that the princess had temporarily put aside her feelings for Ye Chenghao, or whether she should Feeling sad that the princess's request was denied, or feeling lucky that Ye Chenghao didn't recognize pearls, or looking forward to the fact that the princess could return to the unparalleled and elegant Princess Changxi.
Dongshuang felt that her cheek was a little cold. She raised her hand to touch it and found that her palm was moist. She looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. So where did the moisture on her hands come from. Later, Dong Shuang discovered that her voice was hoarse, her nose was sore, and her eyes were hurting. She blinked her eyes, and two crystal water droplets fell on her open hands one after another. Get some coolness.
It turned out to be tears! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)expect.
Dongshuang felt that her cheek was a little cold. She raised her hand to touch it and found that her palm was moist. She looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. So where did the moisture on her hands come from. Later, Dong Shuang discovered that her voice was hoarse, her nose was sore, and her eyes were hurting. She blinked her eyes, and two crystal water droplets fell on her open hands one after another. Get some coolness.
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