DipNovel Chapter 567
Chapter 567
Chapter 567
The night is dark.
The tired and worried Lin Chuqian yawned again and again, Yingying got up to bid farewell to He Changsheng, and subconsciously wanted to go to the house she used to live in.
As a result, as soon as her hand touched the door, He Changsheng's voice sounded from behind her: "Miss Lin lives in this room."
Lin Chuqian turned her head, her eyes were strange.
He Changsheng's slender figure stood in the interlacing of light and shadow, his face could not be clearly illuminated by the faint candle light, and his tone was forbearing, as if if Lin Chuqian made a further step, or pushed the door open, he would throw her out.
Lin Chuqian, who admits to be cowardly, retracted her hand, took a step back, and obediently followed the direction of his finger into the next hut.
He lowered his head, cursing inwardly.
Nima didn't let her live in her original house, but she didn't even give up the house he lived in before, and directly called her to Hui'er's house.
She pushed open the door. Although the inside was simple, it was still clean. Presumably someone cleaned it every day.
With her reduced to this point, what else can she find fault with?
Stepped into the room, turned around and nodded slightly to He Changsheng, and slowly closed the door.
She took off her shoes and lay down on the bed. She opened her eyes and stared at the bed curtain in a daze. The room lit by the charcoal fire was warm and comfortable, and the deep sleepiness hooked her eyelids.
Since the accident in the Lin Mansion, she has not had a good night's sleep, even in the middle of the night, she can't sleep. Who would have thought that today, she would be lying on the bed where Hui Er used to be, sleepy.
When she was in a daze, she felt like Huier's fierce face.
Although she is mean, she has a good heart.
After her 'death', Hui'er followed her wishes and accompanied He Mingzhu to the palace, but it was just a trick of fate, and she fell ill and died within a year of staying in the palace.
Maybe it was at that time that He Mingzhu had the idea of studying medicine!
In her young life, people around her left one by one. She might be thinking that if she was good at medical skills and could detect the disease in time, then those people would not leave.
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The next day.
It was broad daylight when Lin Chuqian got up, and when she opened the door, He Changsheng was already gone.
She went to the room and saw the white porridge warming on the stove under the eaves, she scooped up a bowl and took a bite.
Sitting under the eaves looking at the unclear sky in a daze, thinking about what to do next?
"Miss Lin." A handsome young gentleman walked in outside the house, with a smile on his face, looking very cheerful.
Lin Chuqian raised her eyebrows slightly, recognizing that he was He Changsheng's personal servant.They've seen it.
"Nanshan."
"I didn't expect Miss Lin to remember Xiao's name." Nanshan smiled and saluted slightly. "Young master has gone out, and ordered me to accompany you here. If Miss Lin needs anything, please do so."
"I don't need anything for the time being." Lin Chuqian waved her hand, and she lost her appetite after a few mouthfuls of porridge.
Looking at the talkative Nanshan, she suddenly couldn't help gossiping. "Nanshan, why does your young master insist on living in this dilapidated courtyard regardless of residence?"
"This, I don't know." Nanshan smiled awkwardly, and he didn't dare to discuss his son's affairs with others casually.
"It can't be that you miss the old love, so you don't want to leave, right?" He didn't say anything, Lin Chuqian could only guess for herself.
Nan Shan was slightly taken aback, and reluctantly nodded. "It turns out that the son's biological mother lived in this courtyard, as well as Miss Mingzhu from the Wangfu's family."
After Aunt Bai died of illness, Mrs. Wang picked up He Mingzhu and Huier, leaving He Changsheng alone in this remote courtyard.
Even though he has close contacts with the Gao Mansion, and even more high-ranking officials and generous salary behind him, he still lives in this dilapidated courtyard, neither repairing nor changing it.
Paranoid.
It seemed as if he was deceiving himself and others to stay in a situation that he didn't want to leave.
"Your son is nostalgic." Lin Chuqian didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh indifferently.
After hearing this, Nanshan naturally nodded in cooperation.
"Did your son say when he will be back?"
"No." Nanshan shook his head honestly. "If Miss Lin finds it boring, you can order me to pass the time with books."
How could she read books at this time!
Not that leisurely.
Lin Chuqian shook her head and refused, holding her chin and feeling bored, she looked at the big tree in the yard covered in snow.
"I heard that Mr. He has several aunts under his command. I don't know why you don't marry a main wife and return home?"
With nothing to do, she couldn't help gossiping.
As far as she knew, after she left, He Rencheng brought up several concubines back and forth, but there were so many concubines in this mansion, but none of them could be a serious Mrs. He.
Thinking that Aunt Liu has survived for so many years, she is still an aunt after all, and He Mingqiu is still a concubine until now.
It is clear that there is a talented and beautiful prime minister in He Fu, who should be able to ascend to heaven alone, but I don't know why He Rencheng is still the same little servant.
The reason for this has to be intriguing!
"In He's mansion, counting Aunt Zou who was brought in two years ago, there are thirteen aunts in the mansion now." Nan Shan said that he wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed.
Thirteen aunts?
He Rencheng is really a golden gun, he is a groom every night.
"In the past, everyone thought Aunt Liu would be his wife, but the young master wanted to make the late Aunt Bai his wife. The master refused, and it was delayed after so many years." After Nanshan finished speaking, he felt that he had slipped his tongue, and quickly bit his tongue mouth.He comforted himself in his heart that the young master didn't tell him not to gossip about the house when he was leaving.
It has never happened in ancient times to appoint a deceased aunt as the main wife, and it is no wonder that He Rencheng refused.
Lin Chuqian nodded thoughtfully, and the faces of He Rencheng and Aunt Liu flashed in her mind.
The two of them probably didn't expect He Changsheng to have the current situation, thinking that Aunt Liu tried her best to become the wife of the wife, but in the end she was still a concubine.
It's ridiculous.
"Are there other young masters and misses in the mansion?" After Lin Chuqian returned to the mansion, she knew very little about the affairs of the He mansion. She only knew that He Changsheng was already the prime minister, He Mingzhu was well in the mansion, and Hui'er died of illness.
As for this He Mansion, she only knew about the concubine He Mingqiu wanted to turn over at this moment.
As for Aunt Gu's future, it is not known whether the baby will be a boy or a girl.
"Except for He Mingqiu, there is no one else."
Nanshan's answer surprised her. From his tone, he could hear his contempt for He Mingqiu and the whole He Mansion, and his answer also showed that the fetus in Aunt Gu and Aunt Nian's womb was not born at all, or after birth Died again.
No matter what the situation is, it can only be said that Aunt Liu deserves to be Aunt Liu, she is really cruel.
I just don't know if this He Rencheng has raised one house after another, whether this Aunt Liu is tired of competing for beauty for ten years, she might be worn down into what kind of appearance!
"This He Mansion is as lively as ever." Lin Chuqian sneered.
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(End of this chapter)