(It’s Monday soon. Please recommend, collect, and reward to heal the pain of losing 4,000 words in my code card machine today.)
Leaving the Hou Mansion should be a very happy thing.
But what the second lady showed in her expression was not happiness, but a kind of worry. This made Su Hong stunned for a moment, but he spoke.
"Er Niang, did something happen?"
"Didn't the Marquis stop you?" Liu Qinyue said worriedly.
"Stop? Of course he stopped me, but it was of no use. The Holy Lord personally promised that even if Marquis Jingwu wants me to stay in the Marquis' Mansion, it is impossible."
Su Hong's heart was cold, but the words coming out of his mouth were extremely calm.
"Hey, Hong'er, I don't understand what the Marquis is thinking, but based on my understanding of him, he won't harm you. If you want to leave the Marquis' Mansion, I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future."
The biggest trouble may come from Marquis Jingwu——
Although Su Hong didn't understand why Er Niang always spoke for Marquis Jingwu, he didn't defend himself. Everyone had their own thoughts and ideas, and he didn't want to embarrass Er Niang.
"Er Niang, Hong'er sincerely hopes that you will leave the Hou Mansion with me. In the future, Hong'er will take care of Er Niang."
"Hong'er, I understand your feelings. However, I have developed feelings after being in the Hou Mansion for so many years, let alone staying in the Hou Mansion. If someone in the house is unfavorable to you, Er Niang can inform you as soon as possible." Liu Qinyue said.
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"Er Niang, why are you doing this..." Su Hong sighed.
"I'm used to it and can't bear to leave it. That's all for this person. Maybe this is a woman's family~" Liu Qinyue said softly.
"Since Er Niang has made up her mind, Hong'er won't be in trouble," Su Hong said.
"Yes." Liu Qinyue nodded.
After the mother and son chatted for a while, Su Hong stood up and left, saying that he was going to pack his luggage.
Su Hong couldn't help but feel a little melancholy after not returning to his place of residence for more than two months.
Things have changed, Tang Xin used to constantly monitor and threaten him, but now that he has killed Tang Xin, the people in the Hou Mansion are somewhat afraid of him.
Where Su Hong walked, although the servants said hello, they were very afraid and did not dare to approach.
He understood that this was a deterrent, but this feeling was not pleasant.
The pines and bamboos in front of the courtyard remain unchanged, lush and tall, and the stone steps in front of the door seem to be cleaned every day.
At this moment, the door of the room where Su Hong used to live slowly opened.
Su Hong was stunned. Could it be that in the two months since he left, his bedroom had changed owners?
Just when he was waiting for someone to come out of the door, the corners of Su Hong's mouth turned up slightly, with a bright smile on his face.
"Young Master."
Listening to the piano, standing by the door, the voice is lively and sweet, the sound is clear and sweet, it is very moving, and people can't help but feel comfortable.
Compared with two months ago, Tingqin has become more beautiful and charming. She has lost her virginity and gradually matured, but she doesn't know whether it is the unforgiving years or some changes that have made her grow up.
The smile on his face remained unchanged, and he even opened it to a long arc, and then he said, "I told you, I will come back."
Tingqin nodded and said, "The young master is leaving. I have already arranged everything for you. Does the young master need to take a look at it?"
"No need." Su Hong was stunned. He never thought that Tingqin would do such a thing, but the feeling in his heart made him smile and say, "Thank you."
"If the young master is there, I will take care of things for you. This is what a slave should do. However, if the young master leaves the Marquis' Mansion this time, I am afraid that he will never be able to see the young master again."
Tingqin said with some resentment.
At this moment, a servant came over to deliver a message.
"Young Master, the Marquis invites you."….
At this time, the relationship between me and Marquis Jingwu should be completely broken. There is no chance of detours. We will never interact with each other until death. What is the plan of Marquis Jingwu?
Could it be that he wanted to call me over and then kill me in the Hou Mansion?
No, it's impossible. Even if he wants to kill me, I am his son after all. He can't kill me openly in the Marquis Mansion, let alone an old lady protecting me.
No matter what, Marquis Jingwu is still my father in name. He asked me to go, so I had to go. Otherwise, I would have messed up my seniority, lost my integrity, and wasted my time as a scholar.
…
For a short while, Su Hong kept fighting in his heart, but finally calmed down, looked at the servant and said, "I know, I'll go over now."
It was only the second time I came to the study room. However, the shock this time was much weaker than the first time I came here.
"Well? Why has the pressure exerted by Marquis Jingwu on me weakened? In the past, when I faced Marquis Jingwu, I had to be cautious and timid, but today, I don't feel that way..."
Su Hong stood outside the study room, stunned, and couldn't help but think, "Is it because my strength has improved and my thoughts are as hard as iron, so I won't be affected?"
"No, no."
Su Hong shook his head, but quickly denied his conjecture, "I am only at the sixth level of the Imaginary Realm, but Marquis Jingwu's strength is unfathomable. I dare not look directly at his gaze.
, not to mention coercion. Could it be said that Marquis Jingwu called me here not to raise an army to investigate the crime? "
As soon as this idea came up, Su Hong felt extremely ridiculous.
Marquis Jingwu has been suppressing him since they met until now, and has never been kind to him. How could he break up with him this time, when Marquis Jingwu treats him better?
"We're at the door, why don't you come in?"
In the study, Marquis Jingwu's faint words came from the room. Su Hong was stunned again. This was the first time he spoke in such a tone. He couldn't help but hesitate, but he opened the door and walked in.
Inside the house, sandalwood is burning, which is pure and peaceful, surrounded by a faint fragrance.
Marquis Jingwu had never believed in ghosts and gods, and he rarely used the sandalwood, not to mention that the study was his forbidden area. Su Hong was once again stunned by burning incense like this.
The furnishings are simple, but only the clothes worn by Marquis Jingwu stand out.
This is what Marquis Jingwu wore in the Jinluan Palace this morning.
The dark golden robe is embroidered with Taotie, which looks like a tiger and tiger, and is very powerful. It has long boots on its feet, and its hair is tied up with a hairpin.
Gujing Wubo's face had sharp edges and corners, and his pair of black eyes were like a star in the starry sky that had been silent for a long time.
A sense of indignity and self-anger makes people dare not speak frivolously, so they have no choice but to be upright.
However, the Marquis Jingwu in front of him gave Su Hong an extremely strange feeling, as if he was meeting him for the first time.
He was extremely surprised, and at this moment, Marquis Jingwu spoke, but as soon as these words came out, he was thrown into chaos.
"Your temperament is exactly the same as that of your mother Su Ning'er, carved from the same mold. Unfortunately, she is too persistent, otherwise, she would not have ended up like that..."