The Black Sheep (The Black Horse) - Chapter 49
Bai Zhenting intentionally matched Qiu Yunping and Bai Shiqi. Unfortunately, there was no call between the two. Qiu Yunping shrank ignorantly, and Bai Shiqi was pretending to be confused. He wanted to drive Qiu Yunping away for a while, and said in a particularly considerate manner: ” Si Niangzi is unfamiliar with her life here, so you have to take care of her.”
Qiu Xinping’s heart was pounding, and because of the meaning of her sentence, she was not thinking about it. She wanted to ask more questions, and felt that she was the heart of a villain. Most of Bai Shiqi could not go out. This Only entrusted him to take care of the concubine room.
With a ghost in his heart, he felt the magnanimity of Bai Shiqi, and became more guilty. He was a little stumbling when he said: “…I must take good care of Song Si.”
Song Si Niangzi was stopped outside the door by the mother beside the Su clan, and stopped in front of Bai Shiqi’s ward. Even if she begged for help, she was stopped by the Su clan. She said neither salty nor indifferent. Seven was seriously injured, and his bones were too damaged, so he had to rest in bed.”
After she went back, she discussed with Zhen’er: “Mrs. Su has repeatedly prevented me from waiting for the Lord, does she think… I am from a bad background, I will be very ignorant, and I will… when the Lord is sick.” The rest of the words can’t be said sadly.
She speculated in her heart: Zilai Fengchen women are more charming, and the Su family forbids Song Si Niangzi from meeting with Bai Shiqi. Xu is afraid that Song Si Niangzi will be entangled with Bai Shiqixing and hurt her son.
Although she is a storyteller, she doesn’t sell her own business, and she has been influenced by the principles since she was a child, but she has a bit of arrogance in her bones, but she is still very aggrieved by the things in the backyard, and she can’t run to the Su family personally: I It’s because you really want to go to the sick, not while your son is hurting him while he is sick.
Zhen’er comforted her distressedly: “Girl, there are so many people in the mansion, we might as well leave by ourselves. Anyway, I don’t see how much the master values the girl!”
Song Si Niangzi couldn’t give up Bai Seventeen in her heart. She bit her forehead bitterly, “What is the little girl talking nonsense? Yeah, he…he is a very good person!” Her cheeks were already red: “I I used to think he was the moon in the sky, but now I am satisfied to stay by his side.”
“But you…in the same house, you can’t even see him!” Zhen’er stamped her foot and said anxiously: “I don’t know the year of the monkey to see him!”
The little girl was anxious for her master. I heard that Qiu Yunping was taken by the boss to visit the sick. Baba stayed outside. After he came out, she complained bitterly: “Mr. Qiu, my girl has never seen the master, and she doesn’t know. How is his injury, please tell my girl, so that she can relax her heart.”
Qiu Yunping’s heart swayed between “seeing” and “not seeing”. In the end, his desire to see the beautiful woman had the upper hand. He followed Zhen’er. At the moment when he saw Song Si Niangzi, all of his psychological development was broken.
He made up his mind to treat Song Si Niangzi and show his attitude toward his wife, but when he saw the pitiful appearance of the real person, he was almost haggard and begged him: “Mr. Qiu, can you see my father? His. How about her body?” But her heart swayed, wishing to take care of her personally.
“Don’t worry, it’s okay to be a lesser leader.”
“Really?!” Song Si was surprised and delighted: “My father is really fine? How long can I see him?”
Qiu Yunping couldn’t bear her disappointment. Ai Ai said, “About… about a few days later, right?” Then he plucked up the courage and said, “You also have to take care of yourself. Don’t wait for the helper to get well, but you are ill. Then he Instead, I will worry about you.”
Song Si’s heart was finally put down, and she asked many questions about Bai Shiqi’s injury, but Qiu Yunping went in for a while, Bai Shiqi was lying on the bed after being helped by Zhu Shoumei, except for her pale face. Apart from the short breath, he was still jokingly as he used to be, and he didn’t feel the severity of Bai Shiqi’s injuries.
He had seen Bai Seventeen with his own eyes, and a word of relief was better than a hundred words of Zhen’er. At the end, he said: “The young master let me take care of the Fourth Lady. If necessary, just send a message to the outer courtyard. , I will do it.”
All of Song Si’s thoughts are tied to Bai Shiqi, and she is more happy to hear that she is getting better than she has eaten the elixir: “Thank you, Mr. Qiu, if you see my father again, I will ask you to say something. …Just say that I’m fine, please don’t remember, and heal his injuries as soon as possible.” It’s also good to be reunited.
When Qiu Yunping came out of Song Si Niangzi, she was still shy and timid in her mind. She was full of expectation to see Bai Shiqi as soon as possible, which made him feel inexplicably sour.
Recently, I don’t know what kind of nerves the boss of Bo Bai has made. The first day he grabbed him to accompany Bo Shiqi. He usually dealt with it as an errand. The next day, the boss of Bo Bo sent a leader to urge him: “The boss said that there is one less boss. People are bored in the room, and she is a lively temperament, and she will inevitably suffer from illness after a long time. Please ask Mr. Qiu to accompany the young master.”
Qiu Yunping: “…” He really didn’t know what the two men could accompany.
The most important thing is that he and Bai Shiqi used to be together mainly for drinking, checking accounts or going to listen to books, etc. These activities are all laborious, and they are really not suitable for a patient.
Even more bizarre is that the leader of Bai Gang didn’t know what nightmare he was sending, so Zhao Ziheng, the best depressing master, would not invite him. Even Zhao Wugui was turned away, but he had to accompany Bai Seventeen.
“Does Mr. Bo Bai say anything else?”
“The gang master has instructed Mr. Qiu to go and accompany the young gang master!”
When Qiu Yunping stubbornly pushed open the door of Bai Shiqi’s room and found Zhu Shoumei sitting in the room holding the medical book, he was secretly relieved for some reason.
Bai Shiqi not only gave him a bite of food, but also the fame and fortune of today. He treated him well, but he had different thoughts about Song Si Niangzi, which really shouldn’t. But in the world, only emotions can hardly restrain themselves.
When Zhu Shoumei saw Qiu Yunping coming in, she didn’t intend to leave, she just raised the medical book in her hand and signaled: “I’ll consider a prescription, you talk.”
Qiu Yunping was very embarrassed… In fact, he didn’t know what he could chat with Bai Shiqi.
Bai Shiqi rolled his eyes at the top of the bed, and didn’t know who he was scolding in. When facing him, he already showed a smiling face: “Qiu Yunping, I have been very boring these days, and I think of another story. Don’t want to write?”
As soon as Qiu Yunping heard this, all his melancholy was gone. There was only the silver sent from bookstores from various places in front of him. He trot over and smiled flatteringly on his face: “You said, I will listen to you!”
Zhu Shoumei: “…”
Bai Shiqi was not healed from his serious injury. He was still short of breath after speaking for a long time, so he made a long story short and talked about the most important thing. He talked about Mr. Jin’s one-third of shooting a sculpture. Qiu Yunping was full of pride in his heart, seeing her sleepy and sleepy. So he was eager to go back to polish and write. When the cold wind blew out, a layer of white hair suddenly formed on his back. Don’t be Bai Shiqi, who saw the unbearable meaning in his heart, coveted his concubine, and then took Qiu Chuji. Come to beat him with the chivalry and promise of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters?
He all agreed to take care of Song Si for Bai Shiqi, but he had other delusions in his heart…
After Zhu Shoumei waited for Qiu Yunping to go out, she was surprised and said: “Qiu Yunping is famous in Jiangnan, and the stories in his books…you provide them?”
Bai Shiqi said a lot, his lips were burnt and thirsty, and he stared straight at the teapot on the table. Zhu Shoumei hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea. She drank a few eloquences before she said: “Qiu Yunping failed many times in the scientific examination, but The rhetoric of the article is gorgeous and steady, and it’s quite suitable for polishing and writing stories. Anyway, if I have a story, he has writing style, isn’t it right?”
Zhu Shoumei’s four big words “Heaven’s made in harmony” came up for no reason. He deliberated and said, “Have you ever thought that Bai Gangzhu sent Qiu Yunping to accompany you, maybe because of this?”
“What do you mean?” Bai Shiqi was a little cute to be stupid: “What does this have to do with my father?”
Zhu Shoumei didn’t want to hold back any more, “Is the Boss boss planning to hire a son-in-law for you?”
Bai Shiqi scratched his head, a little embarrassed: “…You can see it?”
Zhu Shoumei sat on a stool in front of her, and said sincerely: “Not only can I see it, but I also think you two are inappropriate! The surname Qiu doesn’t have you in his heart, only fame and fortune.”
Bai Shiqi: “…” In the face of her childhood playmates, she didn’t want to hide and tuck him: “Qiu Yunping not only doesn’t have me in his heart, but I’m afraid he is still thinking about my woman.”
Zhu Shoumei: “Then you still agree with the boss of Bai to bring you two together?”
Bai 17: “Otherwise? Could you find someone you don’t know? Don’t say know the roots, at least you must be able to control it.” She also worried: “Actually, I don’t think how old I am, but I Dad and mother think I am old, what can I do?”
Zhu Shoumei got up and walked around in front of her bed. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, “Seventeen, since Qiu Yunping doesn’t know and has a heart, it’s better for me to go and tell the boss of Bai, I’m willing to join Zhubai’s house. Let him give up his plan to recruit Qiu Yunping to enter the door?”
Bai Shiqi squirted out all the hot tea: “…”
She said: “Shoumei, are you stupid?!”
Zhu Shoumei: “…” No one knows. He was stupid many years ago. He was stupid the day he was learning to diagnose the pulse and pressing Bai Shiqi’s wrist.