My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Her eyes turned red with anxiety: "Why don't you speak? Is my face ruined?"

Xu Pingzheng reassured: "Don't worry, the doctor said that as long as the wound heals and then scar repair is performed, it will be fine."

Scar repair…

Xu Zhenzhen was stunned when she heard this: "Isn't this just disfigurement?" Her heart sank and she lost control of her emotions completely, "It's all Tang Hongyue's fault, it's all her fault!"

"Zhen Zhen," Xu Pingzheng pressed her hand, fearing that she would injure the wound on her face again, "Calm down first."

She shouted with red eyes: "How can I be calm? My face has been ruined by her." She grabbed Xu Pingzheng's hand, her pupils suddenly dilated, "Dad, you want to help me avenge, I want the blood debt of the Yuwen family to be repaid with blood. "

There was a sinister light in her eyes, full of hatred and resentment.

Xu Pingzheng looked at her with a disappointed expression, avoided his eyes, and let go of her hand: "Let's forget about it."

Xu Zhenzhen was in disbelief: "Dad, what did you say?" The pale half of his face turned red due to unwillingness and resentment, "Forget it? How can you forget it!"

Her face was ruined, how could she not avenge her!

Xu Pingzheng sat down and his expression gradually darkened: "Someone from Yuwen's family came here this morning and brought a medical certificate."

"What diagnosis?"

"Mrs. Yuwen suffers from mental illness."

Xu Zhenzhen couldn't accept such an argument at all. Her eyes were filled with resentment and she argued angrily: "Can mental illness kill people and set fires? Can mental illness do violence to me?"

She gritted her teeth, wishing to kill someone, her face was filled with anger and a fierce look.

Xu Pingzheng felt that this look was very strange, and there was no trace of the well-behaved and generous person he usually showed in front of him.

"Zhen Zhen." His tone was a little more serious, and his eyes were a little less indulgent. "As soon as you woke up, you only thought about revenge and never thought about your own problems."

His words were reproachful.

This was the first time he spoke to her in this tone. She felt aggrieved and dissatisfied, and shouted back: "What's wrong with me?" She was clearly a victim, so why should she compromise.

The disappointment in Xu Pingzheng's eyes grew bigger and bigger: "Your grandfather and I both know what happened between you and Yuwen Tan." At eight o'clock in the morning, the Yuwen family came to show their cards. If not, he wouldn't have known that there was such a thing. Hidden story.

After hearing this, Xu Zhenzhen denied and shied away without thinking: "Dad, it was an accident. Someone harmed me, someone drugged me. Nothing happened to Yuwen Tansheng and I."

There was no introspection at all, and all he thought about was escape from guilt and revenge.

After all, he neglected to discipline this daughter. He was only busy with political affairs and providing her with food and clothing. He didn't know that she had developed such a character.

"Zhen Zhen," he said earnestly and with a slightly tougher tone, "No matter what the reason is, you have to take responsibility for what you have done. Mrs. Yuwen should not hurt you, but you are also at fault." With Yuwen With such involvement, how could Tan Sheng still hide the fact that he was engaged to Yuwen Chong? After all, it was her willfulness.

Xu Zhenzhen stared at Xu Pingzheng in disbelief. Normally, he would usually indulge and help her, but this time he ignored her. She was filled with resentment. She shouted: "You are still not my father! I'm like this and you still don't help me." Shall I take revenge?"

Xu Pingzheng raised his voice by three points: "Yuwen Tansheng has a video in his hand. If this matter continues to escalate, your reputation will be ruined."

The Yuwen family is not easy to control, especially Yuwen Tansheng, who has taken precautions and made plans in advance. If the Xu family is in trouble with the Yuwen family, both sides will suffer, and no one will be better off.

What's more, both parties are at fault, so how can they have the confidence to avenge this hatred?

Xu Pingzheng sighed softly and softened his tone: "Don't think about revenge anymore. You should take good care of your injuries first."

Xu Zhenzhen collapsed and burst into tears.

"Zhen Zhen."

She turned her back and said, "Leave me alone for a while."

Xu Pingzheng shook his head and left the ward.

On the same day, Yuwen Chongchong issued an apology statement, disclosed the results of Ms. Tang's mental diagnosis, and promised that the Xu family would bear all treatment costs and mental compensation. Other than that, he did not give any other explanation.

As for the cause of Ms. Tang's illness, no word was mentioned.

Two hours later, the Xu family responded, saying that the injury was under control and that the two families would resolve the matter privately. Because of their special status, they were unable to make a public statement and asked the public not to spread rumors.

I thought that the two families would fight to the death and get bloodshed, but in the end, not a single wave was made. Regarding this, there were many voices and various speculations on the Internet, but they did not dare to go too far. After all, they are officials and cannot be offended. .

In short, this matter turned out to be over.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a visitor came to Yuwen's house.

This is Shi Jin, a rare visitor.

Yuwen Chongchong picked up the document on the table and flipped through a few pages at random, with some interest: "Why do you want this land?"

Shi Jin sat across from him, holding a tea cup in his hand and the tea lid in his right hand, slowly opening the tea leaves on it: "The Fu family wants to enter the Jiangbei market and has taken a fancy to this land."

Are you planning to attack the Fu family?

Yuwen Chongchong didn't ask any questions, crossed his legs, lazily leaned on the sofa, and smiled: "Shi Jin, I'm a profiteer and I don't do business at a loss."

The market value of this land under his name exceeded 100 million three years ago.

Shi Jin took a sip of tea and said bluntly: "You make an offer."

Yuwen Chongchong held his chin, rubbed it twice, and said in a playful tone, "Then I'm going to open my mouth like a lion."

Shi Jin's phone vibrated a few times. He glanced at the number and answered it.

"Shengsheng."

Yuwen Chongchong raised his eyes and looked over lazily.

There was a faint smile on Shi Jin's lips: "Yes, at Yuwen's house."

Jiang Jiusheng's voice could not be heard.

Shi Jin said, "We're discussing business." After listening quietly to what was said there, he added, "I'll pick you up when it's over."

After only speaking for about a minute, the call was hung up.

Shi Jin continued the topic just now, the soft smile on his lips disappeared, and he returned to his usual coldness: "It doesn't matter if the lion opens his mouth. You make an offer, and I will come over tomorrow to sign the contract."

Yuwen charged forward and pushed his cheek.

Forget it, his wife is also from Shengsheng, so she has to keep it.

In autumn, it gets dark a little early, and the sun has already begun to set.

The Yuwen family's villa had a courtyard, and the doorbell was placed directly in the mezzanine where the servants lived. The doorbell rang for a long time, and Liu Ma put down what she was doing, wiped her hands, and ran out.

Outside the iron gate, an old lady was leaning forward to look into the villa, carrying a floral bag.

Mother Liu walked over and asked politely: "Who are you?"

The other person is not tall, has a slight hunchback, and has a fierce face. She is Xu Zhenzhen's grandmother, Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou opened the iron door and took another look: "Is this Yuwen's house?" The elegant house looked like a wealthy family.

Mother Liu nodded: "Yes," she asked politely, "Who are you looking for?"

Zhou raised her chin, her attitude a little arrogant and unreasonable: "Let me go in and talk."

"I'm sorry, please tell me your identity first." Mother Liu was sure she didn't recognize this old lady, so naturally she couldn't just let anyone in.

Zhou was dissatisfied, and with a loud voice, she announced her family name and said: "I am the grandmother of the mayor's daughter. I am looking for anyone from the Yuwen family. Anyone is fine, as long as they have the surname Yuwen."

The mayor’s daughter’s grandmother?

Mother Liu knew that she was probably not a serious visitor, but she didn't show any shame. She just corrected her and said, "This old lady, Mrs. Xu has been dead for many years." Where did the mayor's daughter's grandmother come from? Liu's mother took a look at her. Her manners and dress made her look like an old man from the countryside who had not seen much of the world.

After her identity was revealed in person, Ms. Zhou couldn't help but said angrily: "I am the grandmother of the mayor's daughter in my hometown. I raised her before she was recognized. If you don't believe me, you can ask."

It seems that there is such a thing. The daughter of the Xu family was wandering away at first, and was later claimed back.

Mother Liu couldn't confirm the other party's identity for a while, so she asked carefully: "Then why are you here?"

Zhou said confidently: "It has been reported on the Internet that our family Zhenzhen was disfigured by this wife. I am here to ask for medical expenses and mental damage compensation."

Is this for extortion?

Mother Liu was even more sure: "I'm sorry, I can't let you in."

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she became angry and shouted at the top of her voice: "Why, you won't pay compensation?" She glared at the people inside and said viciously, "Such a rich family is still cheating after hurting someone, I believe. If you don’t believe me, I’ll call the police!”

None of the Xu family came to ask for money. When will it be the turn of this grandma who appears out of nowhere.

Mother Liu lost her patience and yelled back: "Then call the police. Who knows if you are here to pretend to be Miss Xu's family member."

Zhou was so angry that the whites of her eyes rolled up, and she spoke plausibly: "Who is pretending! I am Xu Zhenzhen's grandmother, my name is Zhou Ailian, Xu Zhenzhen's father is Jiang Minhai, and he is my eldest son. If you don't believe me, call now and ask."

Mother Liu was too lazy to talk: "I'm just the nanny of this family, I can't make the final decision on these things."

Mrs. Zhou vigorously patted the iron door: "Then let me in!"

Mother Liu was unmoved: "Sorry, strangers cannot come in without the consent of the owner of this house."

Ms. Zhou lost her patience. She didn't ask for the money, and she felt angry: "After all, I don't want to lose money. Rich people are really tough. I'm going to the police station to report you."

After cursing a few words, she took out the mobile phone from her pocket and was about to call the police when a call came through.

When Zhou saw the call, she immediately felt confident and her voice rose a little higher: "Zhen Zhen, your call came at the right time. The people in this family actually said that I was an imposter."

While talking on the phone, she glared at Liu's mother in the villa: "I'm at Yuwen's house."

Xu Zhenzhen asked her what she was doing there.

Zhou said righteously: "That woman from the Yuwen family disfigured you, how can you not pay for it?" Xu Zhenzhen on the phone was very excited, Zhou's face turned pale, "I won't go back, I haven't asked for the money yet. "

"Hurry up and tell that servant of the Yuwen family who I am. She actually looks down on others and won't let me in..."

Zhou was talking on the phone at the side with a loud voice.

Mother Liu was too lazy to pay attention and turned around to go into the house. Seeing Shi Jin standing behind her, she didn't know when she came out. She nodded politely: "Mr. Shi."

Shi Jin asked, "Can you open the door for me?"

"OK."

Mother Liu opened the door and took a look outside. The old lady had already walked away, still holding her mobile phone in her hand, and she could still vaguely hear cursing.

This old lady is really a scoundrel.

Shi Jin's car was parked outside the villa. He was not in a hurry to leave. He made a phone call: "Check for me who is in Jiang Minchang's hometown."

Zhou Ailian.

He had seen this name on Jiang Minchang's information.

At this time, it was almost dusk, but there were many people gathered outside the film and television city.

Jiang Jiusheng had already changed into her costume, and was wearing a hairpin. The traditional skirt was very long and dragged on the ground. She held up the skirt and sat down: "Why are there so many reporters?"

Mo Bing fixed the hem of her skirt for her: "I'm here to block Fu Dongqing. For two days in a row, all the hot searches were about her, and the whole Internet was dissing. I guess it won't be clear this time." Asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Are you still grabbing resources? ?”

Fu Dongqing's studio has not come out to refute the rumors so far, fearing that it will be cool.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes, glanced at the distance with an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "She hasn't come to admit her mistake yet."

Mo Bing understood. Now that Fu Dongqing is black on the Internet, it is much easier to snatch her resources.

Fu Dongqing has a scene today. The crew knows that she and Jiang Jiusheng are not on good terms, and the rest areas are deliberately far apart.

Li Weian hung up the phone and looked a little nervous: "Director Lin and Director Wu have terminated the cooperation. The liquidated damages alone are not a small amount."

Fu Dongqing closed her eyes as the makeup artist applied makeup to her, holding her breath and not daring to breathe heavily.

She opened her eyes, waved her hand to avoid the makeup artist, and then said: "Debit from my personal account."

Li Weian frowned: "Holly, it's not about money. This scandal between you and Mr. Qin has had a great impact on your reputation. If the public relations crisis is not handled properly, your future development will be very detrimental."

After all, even CCTV has publicly stated that it bans tainted artists.

Fu Dongqing's face was not very good, and she looked even whiter after putting on makeup. She picked up the makeup mirror, traced her eyebrows by herself, and asked Li Weian, "What did the public relations department say?"

"We haven't come up with a plan yet. The Qin family has never expressed its position. After all, Qin Xing is a businessman. These gossips can't affect the fundamentals. But you are different. The most important thing for an actress is her reputation. This matter has spread, and people on the Internet have I can’t even delete all the photos, so the studio has no way to start.”

After all, those photos are real.

Li Weian pulled up a chair and sat down: "What happened that night? Why were you in the same lounge with Qin Xing?"

Fu Dongqing's eyebrow movements paused: "I don't know what happened, but I entered that room in a daze." She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she is very defensive. She is not a careless person, and she has never encountered such a person. Inexplicable situation.

Li Weian was also surprised: "Are you drunk?"

Fu Dongqing shook his head: "I only had one drink." She has a good capacity for drinking and won't get drunk after just one drink.

This is strange, if it is not alcohol, the delirium can only be caused by drugs. Li Weian thought for a while and guessed: "Is there something wrong with that glass of wine?"

"Probably not." Fu Dongqing recalled, "I took that glass of wine from the wine table at will. Many people drank the wine on the wine table, but I was the only one who had the problem. It shouldn't be the problem with the wine."

Li Weian couldn't figure it out: "Then what's the problem?"

Fu Dongqing put down her eyebrow pencil, looked at her face in the mirror, and frowned: "Shi Jin's dog was the first to come in and bit off my dress."

"Dog?" Li Weian wasn't sure, "Is it Shi Jin's fault? He sent the skirt, could there be any manipulation?" At least Shi Jin had a motive and a skill. Moreover, he was also a doctor and familiar with the matter. Various drugs.

Fu Dongqing was silent.

"Even if it's him, we don't have any evidence, so we still can't refute the rumors." Li Wei'an felt that it was most likely related to Shi Jin, and he had a headache after thinking about it. If it was really Shi Jin, it would be even harder to catch Shi Jin. Jin was such a meticulous person that there was no way she could leave any evidence. There was probably not even ashes left on that dress.

"Nothing happened between Qin Xing and me that night." Fu Dongqing pursed her lips, with unwillingness in her eyes, "I am innocent."

"I believe it's useless for you. What we want to stop is the Youyou people." Li Wei'an stopped talking and was silent for a while, his tone was a little heavy and helpless, "Dongqing, go and apologize to Jiang Jiusheng, otherwise, she will do it again. If you step in, it will make things worse.”

If Jiang Jiusheng comes to grab resources at this time, they will have no way to fight back, and it is very likely that they will not even have the opportunity to appear on the scene in the future.

Fu Dongqing's eyes darkened: "My Fu family is not so depressed that we have to bow to her."

Li Weian couldn't say anything else. She knew how proud Fu Dongqing was.

The field attendant came over and shouted: "Sister Dongqing, it's your turn."

"Well, here we come."

Fu Dongqing only had one scene today, opposite Su Wen. I don't know whether it was because Su Wen was too strong or Fu Dongqing was in poor condition. He failed six times in one scene, and Guo Hongfei lost his temper again. He immediately paused and let Fu Dongqing adjust before starting again, so as not to waste time.

The scenes between Jiang Jiusheng and Su Wen will be filmed first.

In August, the queen held a poetry party in the Guanjing Pavilion and entertained the ladies of various Kyoto families, including Yingchen of General Dingxi's mansion.

When the palace banquet ended, it was already after dusk.

The viewing pavilion has a winding path, and small magnolias are planted beside the cobblestone path. From a distance, you can see a man standing in the middle of the road, dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand and a magnolia in his mouth.

Who else could it be? Rong Li, the seventh prince in the Tian family who is the most noble and handsome, and also the most casual and carefree.

Yingchen came closer, but he was still blocking the road with a smile on his lips. She saluted and frowned slightly: "Why are you blocking my way?"

He twisted the magnolia and played with it in his hand: "I want to have a sword duel with you."

She frowned, unlike ordinary women who are shy and timid. Even with her hair in a woman's bun, she could not hide the heroic look on her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, you have forgotten that I was the one who knocked you off your horse on the racecourse of Youxiang Mansion. "

He inadvertently broke off a petal of the flower in his hand. As if he was annoyed, his handsome face had a faint blush, and he said: "That time doesn't count."

"Why doesn't it count?"

How could he calculate that at that time, all he could see was her in men's clothing, and he could not see her fighting moves.

He sat directly on the ground, threw the bronze sword given by the emperor at her feet, crushed the flower stem with his fingertips, and the wind blew, and a few petals of magnolia fell on his shoulders.

He picked up a dead branch and said, "I will give you ten moves."

The dusk on the horizon became darker, and the faint apricot-yellow afterglow fell over the garden, dyeing the magnolias with color.

Yingchen picked up the sword and made a move.

The sky is filled with flowers and colors, confusing people's eyes. No moves can be seen, only the floating skirt on the sword blade.

In a few moments, the winner was decided.

With his back to the light, he stood in the afterglow, smiled and took back the dead branch pointed at her throat: "I won."

Yes, he won, simply and beautifully.

Yingchen sheathed her sword and held it up with both hands: "Your Majesty, can you give way?"

Not only did he not give in, he took a step forward and reached out to brush the fallen flowers on the sword: "This sword is given to you. Your father said that to be your husband, he must be able to beat you." He raised his eyes. , looking at her brows, "Urnajia. Yingchen, what do you think of me?"

There is a record in the history books: Emperor Yanhong Rongli’s swordsmanship master inherited the martial arts champion Qiying, and he had few opponents.

Yingchen is no match for him.

However, in the years that followed, Emperor Yanhong never defeated Yingchen. He only defeated her this time. After Yingchen's death, Qin San asked him why he couldn't use his swordsmanship when he encountered Yingchen.

Emperor Yan Hong said with a smile at the time: I'm afraid she won't be happy if she loses. If she's unhappy, I don't know how to coax her.

After laughing, he went to the bedroom, held the sword given to Yingchen, and drank wine all night.

"OK!"

After Director Guo finished shouting, a happy smile appeared on his face. Su Wen and his partner Jiang Jiusheng were completely ace vs. ace. Such a long shot was just one shot from beginning to end, which was perfect.

He turned around and asked the man standing behind him: "What do you think, Mr. Rong?"

The man held the sunset behind him and said in a low voice, "Change."

Guo Hongfei turned his head and was surprised: "What?"

This Mr. Rong has a very handsome appearance. He looks a bit otherworldly, like a fairy walking out of a painting, with cold and indifferent eyebrows.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "The actress who played Hua Qing has been changed."

It turned out that it was Fu Dongqing who was talking about it, and Guo Hongfei felt relieved: "I mean the same thing." He then asked, "Does Mr. Rong have anyone to recommend?"

The color of his lips was light, and his voice seemed to be dull: "No, you choose."

He looks handsome, not like a modern person.

For some reason, Jiang Jiusheng felt that the man behind Director Guo seemed more like Emperor Yanhong than Su Wen who was in the drama. She asked Mo Bing: "Who is the man behind Director Guo?"

Mo Bing took a look and said, "He is the original author of "The Empress"."

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "Is the author a man?"

Mo Bing nodded: "And do you know the author's real name?" After a pause, he said, "His name is also Rong Li."

The same name as Emperor Yanhong.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Sorry, it’s even later, I’m stuck...

The story of the emperor and empress has been decided. I will write a little foreshadowing in the main text, and the details will be written in the extra chapter. It is similar to being reincarnated with memories, which is a pampering story.