Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 28: Wronged

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Song Zicheng quarreled with Qiu Mingyan all night. In order to hide quietly, Song Xiao didn't go downstairs. After eating wontons, he read a book and went to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Xiao was awakened by Song Zheng’s door knock: "Brother, I’m going downstairs to eat."

Agitated by the shout of "brother", Song Xiao ignored her, got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath, unkempt and unkempt. Song Xiao opened the door after washing, but Song Zheng was still standing outside the door.

"My parents haven't gotten up yet, I asked Aunt Chen to make breakfast. Come down and eat." Song Zheng said kindly. Now they are about to be kicked out of the house. Last night they thought about it all night. The only ally in mind was Song Xiao.

Song Xiao thinks it's a bit funny, now you know how to respect his brother? Looking down at her watch: "Aunt Chen usually prepares breakfast at 8 o'clock. It is now 7:30, which should not be done yet."

The lie that was used to invite credit was instantly exposed. Song Zheng choked and looked up at Song Xiao's room: "Brother, can I go in and talk to you?"

"No." Song Xiao walked out and closed the door of the room. How could the concubine sit in the brother's bedroom for a long time? It was unruly.

Song Zheng stared at his back downstairs, wishing to push him down, then went downstairs and sat next to Song Xiao: "Brother..."

"You are not yet qualified to call me that." Song Xiao raised his hand and soaked himself a pot of Longjing. The morning sun shined into the tea room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the steaming mist of hot tea. On the table is a set of white porcelain, which is just right for Paolongjing.

Unqualified, unqualified... What Song Xiao said last time echoed in his mind again, "Go to my mother to kneel for one night before qualifying... Otherwise, like you, I won't allow you to come in", What kind of thing is he, he was born two years earlier than her, and he got everything easily!

Taking a deep breath, Song Zheng forced himself to calm down, but in other words, he was a thirteen-year-old junior high school student. His emotions were uncontrollable and he couldn't help but rushed: "Well, Song Xiao, since you have this attitude, I have nothing to say, just to tell you that your dad is going to marry you stepmother, not my mother, it is Zhuo Jingjing, and she is pregnant."

Song Xiao felt a little greasy when he heard this. He picked up the cup and took a sip. The fragrance was pleasant, but not as good as the tribute tea in the previous palace. Putting down the white porcelain cup, looking up at Song Zheng, said slowly: "I can't control who my father wants to marry."

"You are stupid, if someone gives birth to a son, do you think you can still be as arrogant as you are now?" Song Zheng looked at him sarcastically, "It's just because I'm a daughter that my father value you so much. If there is a difference Your son, the silly person you used to be, was thrown into the orphanage."

"So what?" Song Xiao bowed his head and sent a text message to Yu Tang. He had learned all the pinyin, and he was not too proficient in using it, but typing was not a problem.

Yu Tang was sleeping soundly on his big bed. Suddenly a short sound of flute came from the head of the bed, frowning and touching it. If it is not important, you must let the other party know the end of disturbing the emperor's sleep!

[Good morning, my emperor] Four simple words without punctuation.

Yu Tang suddenly sat up, stared at the screen for three seconds, confirmed that Song Xiao had sent it, split the corners of his mouth, fell on the bed, rolled slowly, and then sat up straight again, using He picked up the phone in a memorial posture and quickly returned one.

[Zitong, good morning! 】

Song Xiao stared at the word "Zitong" for a moment, and the gloom accumulated in the morning was wiped out. Zitong is the nickname of the emperor to the queen. Yu Jintang calls him Zitong when he is serious, and he calls Junzhu when he is not serious.

"So, we can’t let Zhuo Jingjing give birth to the child. Let’s join hands. I know some people, as long as we give them money..." Song Zheng was still talking about conspiracy and tricks to him. Pulled back.

"Okay," Song Xiao waved his hand. "Legally speaking, the inheritance rights of illegitimate children are the same, so to me, you are no different from that embryo." He has finished studying biology in junior high school. The unborn child has a scientific definition.

Song Zheng was trembling with anger. He endured the humiliation and gave him advice for a long time. Not only did this man not buy it, he played her as a clown for a long time and scolded her! This is too vicious. It means that she is no better than the thoughtless lump of meat?

Unbearable, he raised his hand to pick up the white porcelain teapot on the table and splashed it on Song Xiao's face.

The teapot is warmed on a charcoal fire, and the tea is boiling hot. If it gets hot, the consequences will be disastrous.

Song Xiao subconsciously grabbed the pillow at hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Ah—" Auntie Chen, who just came out for breakfast, saw this scene and cried out in horror. I know that Song Xiao likes to make tea in the morning recently, the charcoal fire in the tea room was just burned by her, the water is boiling!

The awakened Song Zicheng ran out wearing pajamas: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Xiaozheng took the boiling water and splashed Xiaoxiao, my goodness!" Aunt Chen threw down the food in her hand and ran over, and quickly took Song Xiao's hand to look.

Fortunately, the pillow was blocked in time and didn't splash on the face, but the back of the left hand was still burned, and it was already red.

"Quickly, rinse with cold water, I'll find scald cream!" Aunt Chen dragged Song Xiao to the bathroom, twisting the cold water to let him rinse.

Song Zicheng rushed downstairs and saw a string of small blisters burned out of Song Xiao's hand, and his anger suddenly rose: "What's the matter?"

Song Xiao didn't say a word, but frowned and flushed. Hearing this, he looked up at Song Zicheng, his eyes full of disappointment. The outside lady hurt her brother-in-law, it was a big mistake, and we still need to ask why?

Song Zicheng was very guilty by that look, and turned his eyes to Song Zheng.

"He scolded me..." Song Zheng started crying with red eyes. This trick used to work well, so you won't get scolded if you complain. But this time seems to be different. Before he finished speaking, Song Zicheng slapped his face away.

"Xiaozheng!" Qiu Mingyan, who came from the guest room, hugged her daughter quickly, "Song Zicheng, why are you hitting my daughter!"

"Pour boiled water on her brother, I still don't admit it!" Song Zicheng was very angry. If Song Zheng said that she didn't mean it, he wouldn't be able to beat her, but if he burned his brother, he wanted to put the blame on the victim. It was terrible, "I will scold you in the future, would you give me a pot of boiling water too!"

"Her behavior has constituted a crime of intentional harm." Song Xiao relieved the pain and took the ointment and applied it by herself. This ointment did not relieve pain. After leaving the cold water, the wound began to feel painful, "Aunt Chen , Call the police."

"Report to the police!" Qiu Mingyan immediately stopped her, "A family is arguing and accidentally injured, so the police will not take care of this nosy."

"We are not a family." Song Xiao said coldly, taking the medical cooling patch that Aunt Chen handed over and applying it to the wound.

Qiu Mingyan shook her gaze at Song Xiao, which was so calm and unlike a high school student. As soon as the police arrived, things became a big deal, and tomorrow's front-page headlines would become "Princess Pudding was thrown into the water by his father's illegitimate daughter, and his face was dangerously disfigured." Social public opinion would instantly ruin Song Zheng.

Don't dare to stay any longer, Qiu Mingyan took Song Zheng who was still crying and quickly left, leaving the house full of mess.

"Father is really going to marry Zhuo Jingjing?" Song Xiao looked at the crystal clear blisters on his hands. If his father has been so confused, he would better stand on his own.

Song Zicheng sat slumped on the sofa, scratching his head irritably: "Don't worry about your adult's affairs." Qiu Mingyan has been confirmed as a junior, and Zhuo Jingjing is innocent.

Recently, the company’s image has been damaged due to too much □. The stock price has fallen a lot. The company’s business has also been affected. Marriage responsibly because his girlfriend is pregnant will establish a good image for him. However, he was very tired of Zhuo Jingjing's self-assertive behavior.

Song Xiao sighed, went back upstairs, and dialed Grandpa's phone.

"Who is it?" There was an angry voice on the other end of the phone, which didn't sound like an old man.

"Grandpa, this is Song Xiao."

Back to school at night, Song Xiao's left hand was wrapped in gauze. Because the blisters hurt, they went to the hospital to pick them up. It was obvious that the gauze was wrapped around his left hand. For fear of being seen by Yu Tang, he put his left hand on his leg.

But when the self-study was over in the evening, Yu Tang didn't come to school either. The head teacher said that he had asked for leave for something at home.

A person went back to the dormitory silently. The room was empty. Song Xiao looked at his injured hand, flattened his mouth, and cursed himself for nothing. He said he was afraid of being seen by Yu Tang, but he felt wronged if he didn't see it.

I had an injury on my hand and it was not convenient to take a bath. I came out after a hasty wash. I picked up the phone and hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but call.

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Yu Tang put down the documents of the Big Day Media in his hand, and was silent for three seconds: "Something?"

"It's okay, just ask if you want to keep the door for you." Song Xiao said calmly.

"No, I'm still at home."

I'm still at home at this time, and it must be too late before the lights in the dormitory are turned off. Song Xiao hung up the phone, lay on his bed, and took out the unfinished copy of Xiaotang under the Moon.

He read this book very slowly because he felt too ashamed that Yu Tang didn't dare to read it when he was there.

"Without the throne, I can't protect him. I want to marry him and let him be my Yu Jintang's upright wife. It's not a chance to have an affair with the prince! He is a capable minister of Da Yu, not a chance!" Yu Jintang, talking about something Song Xiao hadn't heard before.

Emperor Jing Yuan never said this, he just silently did what he thought was right.

Song Xiao turned his head, looked at the empty bed opposite, pursed his lips, then lowered his head to continue reading, and couldn't help but look up at the bed for a while. Yu Tang won't be back tonight. It should be fine to sleep in his bed.

Thinking about this, Song Xiao slowly rubbed onto Yu Tang's bed, and was immediately surrounded by the breath of His Majesty the emperor, bending his eyes contentedly.

The next morning, Yu Tang slowly opened the blinds, and saw a queen sleeping on her bed.