Silent Lover 2 (Tanhua) - Chap 32
Chapter 32
Hu Nuer was still being tortured, and his eyes never left Jun Qiyu.
“Master! Ever since I followed you, I have been serving you with all my heart… I am alone in Jingguo, and you are the only relative. If you treat me like a pig, dog, and animal, then I only belong to you. How can you bear it?” Let them… let them treat me like this?”
“Noisy!”
The father-in-law scolded angrily and ordered the eunuch to beat harder.
“ah!”
Hu Nuer let out a scream, spitting blood from his mouth.
“Hu Nuer is not reconciled even if he is beaten to death. There must be an explanation, otherwise…or I will die with regret!”
The father-in-law said in a sharp voice: “You have seduced the lord, and you have mischievous intentions. It is already a great kindness and a great virtue for the emperor to spare you a life. This punishment is to warn you to keep your duty and serve the master well. Otherwise, your highness will also save you next time.” I can’t miss you!”
“Oh…it turns out…it turns out that Hu Nuer offended the Crown Princess. If the Crown Princess thinks that I have divided your favor, she can just ask someone to beat me to death. I’m a lowly slave whose life and death are up to you. Why run away? Report to the emperor?”
Song Liqing saw Jun Qiyu’s face as frosty from the corner of his eye, even though Hu Nuer was beaten until he vomited blood, he remained silent.
It seems that Emperor Xuan issued the death order, and Jun Qiyu dared not disobey.
“Keep beating! Don’t let him grab and bite!” the father-in-law said sharply.
There were constant slaps, and Hu Nuer’s mouth was red and swollen.
“Ah… Lord, why don’t you talk? Why don’t you protect me, don’t you love Hu Nuer at all…”
Jun Qiyu finally spoke, and he said coldly: “If I hadn’t disobeyed my father desperately, do you think you just received a few slaps?”
When Hu Nuer heard this, there was no room for struggle anymore.
Song Liqing suddenly felt the sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox. He felt dizzy amidst the noise. He grabbed the handrail hard, his knuckles turning white.
“Song Liqing.”
Jun Qiyu called his name, her tone was so cold that Song Liqing shivered.
“It was my fault that I had some expectations for you.”
Song Liqing’s breathing was stagnant, he turned his head stiffly, and said in a low voice, “You think I’m going to sue?”
“Besides you, who else in the Qilin Mansion will tell Father that I will let you review the memorial for me? You have long disliked Hu Nuer, right? What is this called? Killing someone with a borrowed knife? Huh?” Jun Qiyu squinted at him.
“Qiyu.” Song Liqing’s voice was hoarse, “If you know me a little bit, you will know that I don’t bother to do this kind of thing.”
“If only your heart was as noble as your skin.”
The punishment was finally terminated, and Hu Nuer fell on the ground, whimpering and weeping softly, but because of the injury and pain, he couldn’t make any sound.
The father-in-law fulfilled his will and led a group of people to leave.
“Your Highness, this slave must not disobey the Holy Majesty’s will, and you should not take your anger out on the old slave. This slave has to go back to the palace to report to the Holy Majesty, so I will retire first.”
“roll.”
Jun Qiyu only said one word.
The father-in-law was not annoyed, and left respectfully.
Jun Qiyu stood up, walked over and hugged Hu Nuer.
“Song Liqing, listen carefully. From today onwards, I will not set foot in the main courtyard again. Don’t you like to be a princess? Well, this place is left to you, so you can be the princess who keeps the vacant room alone. …Are you satisfied?”
“Qiyu!”
Song Liqing called him, but Jun Qiyu didn’t look back.
“Qi… Jade.”
In the courtyard, only Song Liqing was left sitting there blankly, alone, the setting sun made his shadow long and slender, and the crow flew away after two crows.
“Young master, let’s go into the house.”
Xiao Di stood behind him, not knowing how to comfort him.
“good.”
Song Liqing agreed, his tone was surprisingly calm, he staggered up, leaned on the door frame and stepped over, his body was hidden in the darkness, as if everything was safe.
But the calmer he was, the more worried Xiaodi became.
“My son…”
Xiaodi chased him in, but saw Song Liqing squatting in the corner, with his legs hugged, his chin resting on his knees, his eyes glazed over.
He hides himself.
Like kittens and puppies who have been abandoned on the street and have nowhere to go.
Song Liqing usually sits up and walks, with his back straight, so Xiaodi never thinks he is thin, but at this time he is curled up together, bending his waist and lowering his head, Xiaodi realizes that he is terribly thin for the first time. Small bunch.
When Ming and Song Liqing were on the list, Xiaodi had heard everywhere about how handsome and elegant this elegant young man was. When he got married, Xiaodi was stunned. Where is the dejected Song Liqing?
In just a short time, his brilliance was wiped away, his clear eyes became depressed, and sadness, shrinking and low self-esteem flashed occasionally.
“Young master.”
Xiao Di didn’t know how to speak, so she could only sit with him.
“Little flute.”
“I am here.”
“I…I kind of want to go home.”
The voice is hoarse and weak.
Song Liqing turned his head, and Xiaodi saw a tear slipping down from him. Song Liqing raised his chin and wiped away the tear with his palm upward.
“My lord, what are you talking about?” Xiao Di could only say, “This is your home.”
“No, not here.” Song Liqing’s voice was so low that he seemed to be talking to himself, “I haven’t been home for a long time, and my father sent someone to send a letter asking me to go back and have a look. I’m afraid that in the future… I really won’t have a chance to go home.”
Xiao Di said: “Then you go back to the General’s Mansion, stay for a while, and come back when you feel better.”
“But I dare not go back.” Song Liqing shrank and said, “I don’t want them to see me like this.”
Song Liqing became dazed and fearful, he dared not tell his father what happened to him, nor his illness.
He wanted to go home, but couldn’t.
“Xiaodi, what should I do? I really… I have done what I should do… Qiyu…he still doesn’t love me, I have to dig out my heart, will Qiyu believe it?”
Song Liqing couldn’t bear it any longer, and fell on his knees and wept loudly.
He said it was crying, but in fact he was used to it. Even if he was crying so much and his body trembling, he could only make a suppressed whining sound.
Xiao Di followed with tears, she grabbed Song Liqing’s hand, Song Liqing’s wrist was about as thin as a petite woman like her, where she touched, there was less flesh and more bone.
“Is this the rest of my life that I have to endure and endure?” Song Liqing cried and spoke intermittently, “I have broken my eyes after studying hard for ten years, in order to make others look up to me, but now I am… so contemptuous that I am worthless. My father is the first-rank general of the dynasty, and I am Tanhualang…”
Jun Qiyu, the person he fell in love with to the bone, also made him die of pain.
Song Liqing raised his head, he bit his lip unconsciously, blood stained his dry lips red.
“Qiyu, me too… I don’t want you to…”
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