Zong Xing said to these maids: "I'm not asking you to betray the Nineteenth Concubine, and I don't need you to do anything for me. You have been serving her for so many days, and you should know the preferences of the Nineteenth Concubine better than I do.
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"She doesn't like to have people waiting on her all the time. The most she can do is ask you to help fetch water. She also doesn't like you to immediately go over and ask her about the situation when you hear some disturbance. This will make her feel that she has no privacy at all."
"You have all heard more or less rumors about the relationship between Nineteenth Aunt and I. Although you can't say it out loud, you all know it in your heart."
"There is no one in the world who knows her better than me. If you still want to confront me after I have said so much, then I can only tell my father about the situation and let my father handle you."
There is actually no essential difference between Zong Xing's words in this wave and the previous wave, but they are more targeted.
These maids looked at me and I looked at you, and in the end they all chose to listen to Zong Xing.
At night, Qianyin finished washing and lay down on the bed.
There is silence all around, which is very suitable for sleeping.
Needless to say, the environment of this new house is much better than that of the warlord's mansion.
But before it had been quiet for a few minutes, she heard a thin and long muffled sound.
It's like... coming from underground.
Suddenly, a brick on the ground next to the bed became loose, and then the brick was lifted up, and a figure emerged from under the brick.
Qianyin was so frightened that she immediately sat up from the bed and covered herself with the quilt.
Then she saw Zong Xing's face.
"How could it be you? Why is there a secret passage in my room?" Qianyin was shocked.
What came to her mind was even more shocking, "Did you dig a secret passage from your room to my room?"
Zong Xing walked out of the secret passage, put the bricks back properly, stepped on them, and couldn't see any difference at all.
He clapped his hands, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it, and then said in a strange way: "Aunt Nineteen is so smart. She can think of so many things just by seeing me walking out, and she can even guess them."
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"Zong Xing, you can't do this!" Qianyin scolded him bitterly, "The two of us live alone in a house, and we are already talking about it."
"If others know about your secret tunnel digging, then we won't be able to explain it no matter what!"
Zong Xing poured another cup of tea.
He walked to the bedside with a small jade-colored teacup in his hand and narrowed his eyes condescendingly at Qianyin.
Under the dim candlelight, his jawline was clear, charming and dangerous.
Qianyin moved her lips, "You..."
Zong Xing interrupted her rudely, "Can't you explain? How can you not be able to explain clearly? You are Lu Hua's nineteenth aunt, and I am Lu Hua's youngest son. Isn't this the relationship we have?"
"Oh, or if you want to talk about an earlier relationship, shouldn't we be siblings who depend on each other for life?"
"Oh, if you have to go back to the very beginning of the relationship -"
Zong Xing's free hand suddenly grabbed Qianyin's chin, forcing her to raise her head high and look at him.
The candlelight reflected in his dark eyes also reflected her beautiful and charming facial features.
"So, you are not the Nineteenth Concubine, nor my sister, but - my child bride! Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten?"
Hearing this, even though Qianyin's chin was still pinched tightly by Zong Xing, she still had to yell hard: "You're crazy! You can't say these words in front of anyone anymore, otherwise we will both die."
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Zong Xing suddenly laughed.
This emotion had not shown on his face for a long time, and when it suddenly appeared, Qianyin felt as if he had seen the proud and bright young man who was full of energy back then.
"I'll die. Are you afraid of death? I'm not afraid. Anyway, living in this hellish life is no different from being dead."
What Zong Xing said was very frustrating, and he didn't hide it at all. He let it all out.
This made Qianyin couldn't help but feel pity.
"Zong Xing, I know it takes you a long time to adapt to the current situation. I can understand your emotions and I can also tolerate your behavior."
"However, you can't lose hope in life. You are still young and you still have a long way to go. When you get through this period and look back, you will find that it is not as serious as you thought."
After hearing these words, Zong Xing missed the point. He stared at Qianyin and asked, "So you have adapted to the current situation, and you are adapting well?"
"Have you gotten over it and feel that losing me and the life you had with me before is nothing more than that and you can accept it?"
Qianyin sighed, "The done thing is done, what's the point of worrying about these issues anymore? Zong Xing, be obedient and go back through the secret passage now."
"I will ask someone to come over and seal the secret passage during the day tomorrow. If you want to meet me in the future, please choose a normal way and don't meet in private in such a shameful way."
Qianyin's words stimulated Zong Xing, and he became a little excited and out of control.
"Who agreed to you? Who agreed to what you did? Let me tell you Qianyin, since you have lived here with me, then it is me who has the final say here! All your ideas cannot come true. What you say
Just farting!"
"Zong Xing, don't be like this..." Qianyin frowned and struggled.
"What should I do differently? Is that so?" Zong Xing is like a rebellious child. The more Qian Yin talks sincerely, the more he wants to make a big splash.
He drank all the water in the small jade-colored teacup, but did not swallow it.
Seeing him like this, Qianyin seemed to have guessed what he wanted to do next, and closed her lips tightly.
He moved the hand that held Qianyin's chin up, pinched her cheeks, pinched her lips apart, and forced her to open her mouth by force.
"Zong Xing, calm down!" Qianyin's voice changed its tone due to the change in mouth shape.
But her words of dissuasion not only failed to stop him, but actually made Zong Xing even more impulsive.
Their lips met, and warm tea was introduced into Qianyin's mouth.
She didn't want to drink it, but she couldn't push it out. The tea could only overflow from the corner of her mouth, flow down her neck and onto her clothes, and soon wet the piece of clothing on her chest.
After Zong Xing finished feeding him the water, he separated from Qianyin and saw that Qianyin's clothes were soaked.
Qianyin has finished washing and went to bed to get ready for sleep.
So she is now wearing pajamas made of light material. When wet, her beautiful figure is also revealed.
Even just a little bit was enough to make Zong Xing distracted, and he soon thought of that night when he saw Qian Yin dancing before she had finished taking a shower.
Zong Xing's heartbeat quickened, his breathing became heavy, and the ends of his eyes were faintly glowing red.