After Zhao Liuli and Liang Yurong learned that Wei Luo was leaving, they rushed over to inquire. He only stayed for a day, and he promised to stay with Zhao Liuli for a month, why did he leave suddenly
Zhao Liuli naturally didn't want to let her go, so she asked reluctantly: "Do you have to go? Is it because you are not used to living here? I'll ask someone to change your room for you. You can live in Yuquan Courtyard with me."
It's not a matter of getting used to it, Wei Luo firmly shook her head and said, "Something happened to my house, I have to go back. I'll come and see you after I've dealt with the family matters."
Wei Luo didn't go into details with them, not for the sake of Wei Zheng's reputation, but for her own sake. Wei Zheng did such a thing, once it spreads in the circle of noble girls, it will not be good for the girls in the British government, and it may even hurt his own reputation. She knew that Zhao Liuli and Liang Yurong would not talk nonsense, but it was better not to tell them until the matter was resolved.
Zhao Liuli was very disappointed. Originally, she wanted to stay with her for a few more days, so this summer would not be boring. She didn't expect her to leave so early. In the end, he really couldn't persuade her, so he prepared a carriage for her and arranged several guards to send her down the mountain safely.
It was dusk when Wei Luo returned to the British residence, and asked the servants about Wei Kun's whereabouts. Knowing that he was talking with Duke Ying and the old lady in the upper room, he didn't go back to the pine garden, and went directly to the upper room where his grandparents lived.
When she arrived, the people inside were discussing Wei Luo's marriage.
Yesterday, Zhongyibo came to the British government to cancel the engagement, saying that the act of marrying with the fingertips was too impulsive, and now that Jiang Miaolan is gone, the opinions of the two children should be considered. Anyway, it was a bunch of illogical refusals, and the British prince was so angry that he didn't let him drink tea, and drove him out mercilessly.
Wei Kun was also a little surprised. A few days ago, they had discussed it well. They were engaged and hired. After Wei Luo and Ji got married, why did they change their minds in the blink of an eye
Now the Duke of England is still angry and asserts that he will no longer associate with the Duke of Zhongyi. The nanny next to the old lady comforted her and said: "Master Guo, please calm down. Uncle Zhongyi's family has broken their promises. It's better to call off the marriage early, so that Miss Si won't be wronged after she gets married... After the engagement, the people who come to propose marriage will be like carp crossing the river, are you still worried about not being able to find a good marriage?"
After hearing this, Wei Kun nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to speak, the maid outside the door came in and said, "Master, Mrs. Tai, Miss Fourth is here."
After finishing speaking, Wei Luo walked out from behind the maid, stepped over the threshold, and saluted the people inside: "Daddy, grandparents."
Wei Kun was wearing a stone blue hang silk gown, and was sitting on the Ironwood official hat chair. Seeing her come back without warning, he was a little surprised: "Ah Luo? Why are you back? Didn't you go to Ziyu Mountain Villa to accompany you?" Princess Tianji?"
The British father and the old lady also looked surprised.
Wei Luo held up her skirt and knelt in the middle of the upper room, lowered her eyes and said, "Ah Luo has something to tell my father and grandparents."
It was rare for her to be so serious, and Wei Kun vaguely felt that something serious had happened.
Sure enough, Wei Luo asked Jin Lu to hand over a small white-glazed porcelain bottle, and said, "This is something I found under Fifth Sister's pillow, please see it, Daddy."
Wei Kun took it, turned it left and right, saw the words printed on the bottom of the bottle, and froze suddenly. Although he didn't go to those places of flowers, streets and willow alleys, he has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and some officials like these things that add interest. He looked at Wei Luo in shock, "You said you found it from under Wei Zheng's pillow?"
Wei Luo nodded, and immediately said, "It's because Ah Luo is useless and didn't teach my sister well, so she learned these dirty tricks..."
After that, he recounted what happened this morning. She didn't add embellishments, she said what she saw, but it was enough to make people understand what happened. After the words were finished, the Duke of England and Mrs. Tai took a breath of air.
Although she blamed herself, no one here would blame her. On the contrary, comparing her with Wei Zheng made her more sensible.
Wei Kun's face was ashen, and he could hardly speak a word.
British Duke's face turns green and white. He is a stubborn old man who follows the rules. He can't accept such deviant and immoral things. After hearing this, he slapped the Eight Immortals table loudly and shouted angrily, "Where's Wei Zheng? Let Wei Zheng come and see me." !"
Wei Luo said, "Fifth Younger Sister is still in Ziyu Villa."
No matter where she is, the British Duke immediately ordered someone to bring her back to Ziyu Mountain Villa without delay!
He was originally in a bad mood because of the breach of the contract in the Zhongyi House, but now that Wei Zheng has caused such a scandal again, it simply adds fuel to the fire, making his head smoke with anger.
Late that night, Wei Zheng came back from Ziyu Villa.
As soon as he got off the carriage, he was called by the British Duke to the ancestral hall in the backyard.
The British public punished her to kneel in the ancestral hall, facing the ancestral tablet on the agarwood log case, and asked her to become a monk. Wei Zheng knew that Duke Ying was really angry, and knew that he would inevitably be beaten today, so he didn't dare to beg for mercy, so he just lowered his head and said nothing. She knew it would hurt, but when the cane really hit her body, she couldn't help but screamed in pain.
Seeing the bruises on her neck, the British Duke not only did not soften his hands, but angrily slapped her again: "Who did you learn this from? Did Mrs. Du teach you? My British Duke How did you teach such a shameless young lady like you? I, I must beat you to death today!"
Wei Zheng was afraid of British Duke since he was a child, because he was too serious, and he dared not resist when he was beaten all over his body. He fell to his knees crying and asked Wei Kun for help: "Daddy, I know I was wrong... help I… "
Wei Kun was also angry at her uncleanness, so he waved his sleeves and walked out of the ancestral hall.
The British prince hit her more than 20 times, and was about to continue beating her, but she twitched from the pain, rolled her eyes and passed out.
Early the next morning, everyone in the British government knew about it.
With Wei Zheng lost his innocence, it is impossible to marry someone else, so he can only marry Li Song.
But the question is... Is Ruyang Palace willing to accept her
If it is his daughter after all, Wei Kun has nothing to do with it even if he is angry, he still has to take care of it. He found some time and took the time to go to Ruyang Prince's Mansion, intending to discuss Wei Zheng and Li Song's marriage.
Unexpectedly, the people of Ruyang Palace did not intend to recognize this daughter-in-law at all!
Princess Gaoyang was very angry when she learned the cause and effect of the incident, thinking that Wei Zheng had ruined her son. She originally planned to scold Wei Zheng, but because of Wei Kun's face, even if she was unhappy, she relaxed her tone: "It's not that I'm being unreasonable, but this kind of behavior is too despicable, it's the behavior that a lady should have. What? In any case, I will not agree to Song'er marrying her in."
Wei Kun had a lot to say, and he pondered for a long time before he said: "This matter is not the fault of the little girl alone. If the son hadn't broken into the girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, how could such a thing have happened? In the end, the son is also at fault first."
Sitting below, Li Xiang fiddled with his newly dyed Koudan with his head down, muttering in a low voice: "How could my brother look up to her, she must be the one who seduced my brother..."
Wei Kun's face froze.
Princess Gao Yang not only did not reprimand her, but rather agreed with her. The relationship between Ruyang Prince's Mansion and the British Duke's Mansion was not at ease. At first, the marriage between Wei Changhong and Li Xiang fell through, and then it became more and more turbulent. Now that this kind of thing happened again, the two parties naturally didn't have a good face when they met. If it wasn't for Nian's friendship when he was young, Princess Gao Yang would have kicked Wei Kun out of the mansion long ago. Princess Gao Yang thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible to let Wei Zheng enter my house, but he can't be the main wife. The position of main wife in my Li family is not reserved for such a girl. If she wants to, she can only use it as a concubine. Getting started with identity."
This is a bit over.
After all, Wei Zheng is the legitimate daughter of the British government, and she is a concubine for the heir of King Ruyang, which is beyond reason and reason!
Wei Kun shook the cloud-patterned handrail, and had to turn over old accounts: "At the beginning, Chang Hong was shot by the son, and my British government has never pursued the matter. Now if the little girl marries into the Ruyang palace, I will let it go..."
Speaking of this, Princess Gaoyang is really at a loss.
At the beginning, the two families discussed the marriage, and both parties were very satisfied. Unexpectedly, their son shot and injured the other's son, and they broke up unhappy! Afterwards, the British government suffered a dumb loss and never asked them for an explanation, so the matter was left alone. Now that I really want to say it, the Ruyang Palace really owes a favor to the British government.
Princess Gao Yang's expression softened, but she was still very reluctant. Although the status of the prostitute of the British government is not low, and she is more than enough to match her son, but she always feels a little uncomfortable when she enters the door in this way. According to Li Song's conditions, it's not good to marry any kind of girl, who is dignified and generous, but now she has to hang herself on Wei Zheng, a tree with a crooked neck, wouldn't she feel bad
Princess Gaoyang didn't speak, and Wei Kun didn't budge, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.
Outside the Zhiling door, Li Song stood at the door, wearing a black robe embroidered with gold and dark patterns, he lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally walked into the inner room.
He saluted King Ruyang and Princess Gaoyang, straightened up and said, "Mother, I can marry her."
Princess Gao Yang was startled, and called out in disbelief: "Song'er?" She thought Li Song didn't want to embarrass her, so she quickly said: "Don't worry, mother will make decisions for you..."
He raised his lips, obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, instead there was a stubborn struggle. "Anyway, I've reached the age of marriage. I marry anyone, so let's marry Wei Zheng."
He has his own selfishness, and he has thought a lot just now when he stood outside the door. She won't be able to get Wei Luo in this life, but it's good to be her sister-in-law, at least they will be involved in this life, so she won't want to get rid of him.
Not only Princess Gaoyang, but even Li Xiang beside her was shocked, she stood up and said, "Brother, are you stupid? How can such a woman deserve to enter our house? Don't you think she is dirty?"
When Wei Kun heard this, his face suddenly became ugly.
Li Song didn't answer, looked at Wei Kun who was on the side, thought for a while, and said indifferently: "But I have one condition."
"Tell me." Wei Kun said.
"After getting married, she is not allowed to interfere with my affairs, and my mother will continue to preside over the intermediary of the Ruyang Palace, which has nothing to do with her."
In other words, Wei Zheng just married in as an empty shell, without any benefits.
This is already very good, at least there is a husband's family, it is better than being an old girl without innocence and not being able to marry. Wei Kun hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and agreed.
Even if Princess Gaoyang disagreed, but her son spoke up, she had no choice but to admit it. Afterwards, the two families sat together to discuss the marriage, and Wei Kun left Ruyang Palace after half an hour.
Three days later, Ruyang Prince's Mansion went to the British Duke's Mansion to hire him, and the one who married was the Fifth Miss from the Fifth Household.
The dowry was only thirty-six liters, which was pitifully small, enough to show how little the husband's family attached importance to this marriage. Wei Kun was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. Who told Wei Zheng to let others look down on him because he lost his virginity before marriage
After the marriage was settled, it spread in the aristocratic circle within a few days, and the fifth girl in the British government was about to get married before it was too late. The marriage was decided in a hurry, and the husband's family was not even willing to give a decent dowry. Those who are interested are guessing what's going on behind the scenes, and they can say anything, anyway, it's not very good for Wei Zheng's reputation.
Wei Zheng and Li Song's marriage is scheduled for the end of next month, and the time is too urgent, so the British government made preparations in a hurry, and everyone was busy with Wei Zheng's marriage.
Everyone didn't say anything publicly, but they couldn't help but gossip behind their backs, and their words were full of disapproval of Wei Zheng. This is true of her own family, not to mention how outsiders think of her.
This day Wei Luo came to Sifang Plum Garden, and the fourth wife Qin was helping Wei Zheng sew a gold hijab for her marriage.
Wei Zheng's mother was in the ginkgo garden, so she couldn't help much, so she did what she could. Seeing Wei Luo coming in, Mrs. Qin greeted her, "Ah Luo, come and help Fourth Auntie see how the pair of mandarin ducks are embroidered?"
Qin's embroidery is very good. Before she was married, she was the best embroidery in the family, and she has not regressed for so many years. The two mandarin ducks in her hands are lifelike and vivid, as if they are right in front of her eyes.
Wei Luo leaned over to take a look, and praised repeatedly: "It's so beautiful, if you don't look carefully, you'd think it's real. When will Fourth Aunt teach me?"
Wei Luo's embroidery was not very good, she hadn't learned much about it, and every time she embroidered, she could prick her fingers, but later she found it painful, so she didn't bother to learn it anymore.
Qin Shi was amused by her words, and her gloomy mood has improved a lot in the past few days.
Her eyes were sore from embroidering, so she put the needlework basket aside, and said to Wei Luo earnestly, "If you want to learn, I can teach you anytime you come to my place. Girls should learn how to embroider. Husband’s family, others will think highly of you.” After a pause, thinking of the past few days in the mansion, he couldn’t help but sigh heavily: “Don’t be like Wei Zheng... Even if you marry, you will still be rejected. The husband's family looked down upon it."
Wei Luo pursed her lips and remained silent. Wei Zheng's ending like this was her own fault, and no one else could be blamed.
Mrs. Qin sat next to her, took her hand and said, "Ah Luo, you are a smart and sensible boy, and the fourth aunt has always been very reassuring about you... It's just that something like this happened to Wei Zheng, and you retired from the Song family again." Darling, I'm always a little uneasy these days."
Wei Luo smiled slightly, and asked back, "What is Fourth Aunt worried about? What can I do?"
The Qin family paused, and finally said: "You are so nice, the Song family has no vision, you will definitely marry someone better in the future... The fourth aunt only hopes that you will settle down, and don't be as stupid as Wei Zheng. Give it out by yourself, even if you marry into your husband's family in the future, you won't be welcomed."
Wei Luo froze, thinking of something, the expression on her face suddenly became very uncomfortable.
Although she and Zhao Jie didn't do anything out of the ordinary, they couldn't help but hug each other every time they met. I don't know if this is what the fourth aunt was referring to... It's all Zhao Jie's fault, just kiss her, last time in the wilderness In the wild, she even said that she would rub it for her... She blushed, coughed, and pretended to be calm: "Don't worry, fourth aunt... I will definitely not learn from her."
With her assurance, Qin patted her hand, and then he was relieved.
Wei Luo had dinner at Qin's place, and was pestered by Wei Changmi's candy for half an hour. When he came out of the plum garden, it was already dark. After returning to the house, she took a shower, put on magnolia-colored thin pajamas, and after her hair dried, she lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.
The bright moon hangs high, and the night is silent.
All the rooms in the Pine Garden are at rest, only the maids who watch the night walk around the corridor occasionally. The sound of insects in the courtyard is lonely, and occasionally the breeze blows by, leaving a rustling sound.
A tall and straight body came to Wei Luo's bed, bent over and gently picked her up, and walked towards the window.
Wei Luo was soundly asleep, but felt her body getting lighter and lighter, as if she was floating on the clouds, heading towards the sky. Not long after, it landed on a hard wall again. Although this wall was hard, it was warm, and a pair of hands grew out to wrap her tightly. Wei Luo slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a vast starry sky. The vast stars sprinkled into his eyes, as if he could touch them with his hand. She blinked in bewilderment, but before she came back to her senses, a low voice asked next to her ear, "Little guy, are you finally awake?"
She turned her head in surprise, met Zhao Jie's black phoenix eyes, and opened her mouth slightly: "Brother Jing Wang?"
She was only wearing a thin pajamas, Zhao Jie was afraid that she would be cold, so he took off his outer robe and wrapped it around her body, and said with a smile: "It's me."
But why is he here? And, where are they
Zhao Jie saw the doubt in her eyes, rubbed his chin against her forehead, and said affectionately: "We are on the roof of your room."
Wei Luo opened her eyes and subconsciously looked down. It turned out that they were sitting on the glazed tiles, and there was a wide courtyard below. At this time, there was no one in the courtyard, and there was no sound. Looking around, the entire city of Shengjing fell into a deep sleep, and it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the vast world.
Wei Luo was a little afraid of heights, so she slipped into Zhao Jie's arms, "Why did big brother bring me here?"
Zhao Jie's hand got into the brocade robe, put it on her soft waist, and wrapped her in his arms, "I miss you, so I came to see you."
Although it is hot in summer, it is still quite cold at night. And they were sitting on the roof, with the cool wind blowing slightly from the top of their heads, bringing a chill. Zhao Jie's brocade robe carried his body temperature and wrapped Wei Luo, making it warm and solid.
Wei Luo was a little moved at first, but his hand stopped, he poked in from under his pajamas, and rubbed it lightly twice: "Does it still hurt here?"
Wei Luo's cheeks were blushing, and she wanted to pull his hand out, but his arm was stronger than hers, how could she pull him? After pulling and pulling, he squeezed her even tighter, she let out a tender cry, her voice was soft and crisp, she leaned against him and protested: "It hurts, woo woo."
Zhao Jie didn't let her go, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing her sobs into his stomach, in order to prevent her from falling, he put one hand around her waist and rubbed it with the other, his movements were more gentle than before a little. Wei Luo couldn't stand this kind of tease, and her whole body softened immediately. Fortunately, she was still conscious, so she bit his tongue, "Don't...you'll be seen."
Zhao Jie chuckled softly, his voice magnetic: "It's such a time, who else will be awake except you and me?"
That's not sure, if someone got up at night and looked up at the roof, wouldn't they see everything? She had only promised Fourth Aunt that she would take care of herself during the day, and it had only been half a day, so why did she break her promise!
Wei Luo dodged back, raised her watery almond eyes and glared at him, "Brother Jing Wang has something to say, if you try again, I'm going to get angry."
After all, Zhao Jie knew how to stop when enough was enough, it was just that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and he couldn't hold back his thoughts so much. Now he finally calmed down a bit, put his arms around her small waist, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Ah Luo, the king has heard about that night."
Wei Luo vaguely guessed which item he was referring to, paused, and didn't answer.
After a while, he said again: "If the king doesn't marry you in, he will feel uneasy all day. Why don't I come to the British government to propose marriage tomorrow?"
Li Song was so determined to break into Wei Luo's boudoir in the middle of the night. The hand is just right, so he dares to miss his woman. Fortunately, the person in the room was Wei Zheng, otherwise he wouldn't regret cutting him a hundred times.
If so, Ruyang Palace can't stay for too long.
Hearing this, Wei Luo shook her head repeatedly, grabbed his arm and said, "No, you can't propose marriage now."
Zhao Jie's face darkened, "Why?"
She plausibly said: "My father has been very busy with Wei Zheng's affairs recently, and he is not in a good mood. If you come to propose marriage at this time, he will definitely not agree." After a pause, she looked up at his chin and said: "It will take a while."
Zhao Jie leaned against her neck, took a deep breath of the faint scent of her body, and said in a displeased tone, "I don't want to wait anymore, I want you now."
Wei Luo blushed, and scolded delicately, "No."
They were sitting on the roof, and she was always afraid that she would fall, so she hugged his waist tightly, and while she burrowed into his arms, she said: "After Wei Zheng gets married... big brother will come to my house to propose marriage."
The little girl spoke seriously, and she didn't realize that her tone sounded like coaxing a child. Zhao Jie put his arms around her small body, smiled hoarsely, raised his head and said, "Then you give me a kiss?"
Wei Luo hesitated for a moment, turned her head to look at him, fixed her dark eyes on his thin lips, and finally gnawed them slowly. She seldom took the initiative, and she was also very rusty. She stuck out her pink and tender tongue and licked his lips, then blinked at him: "Is this all right?"
Zhao Jie turned around with Wu Tong, and said in a hoarse voice, "Not good. Ah Luo, kiss you like I usually do."
After all, Wei Luo wasn't as thick-skinned as he was. She flinched after nibbling a few times, pursed her lips and said, "I won't kiss anymore, it's not delicious."
Zhao Jie laughed, held her small face and lowered his head to kiss her, tasted her several times before he let her go.
Wei Zheng and Li Song's marriage is scheduled for the end of July.
The day before the wedding, Wei Zheng went to the ginkgo garden and told Mrs. Du about it. Mrs. Du had heard about living in the Ginkgo Garden for a long time, and she was very happy when she learned that her daughter was going to marry the heir of Ruyang Palace, and praised Wei Zheng over and over again as a lucky person.
She has lived here for eight years, and she is no longer the wealthy and calm fifth lady. Time has sharpened all her poise and poise, and turned her into an ordinary woman. She is one year younger than the Qin family, but she has a lot of gorgeous hair on her sideburns, the lines on her face are also very obvious, her clothes are old, washed white, and her desolate appearance makes it almost impossible to tell that she is the fifth lady of the British government. .
Seeing her like this, Wei Zheng couldn't help but have a sore nose: "Mother, don't worry, when I marry into the Ruyang Palace and preside over the family's midwife, I will definitely take you over and never let you live in this place again." .”
Li Song is the only son of King Ruyang, she was the eldest daughter-in-law when she married, and the general affairs of the family must fall into her hands in the future.
Du Shi was naturally happy, hugged her and said good-bye: "And my brother Mi, we want a family reunion..."
Although Wei Zheng didn't like Wei Changmi very much, but Mrs. Du missed him every time they met, so she nodded and agreed.
It doesn't matter if Li Song doesn't like her, she doesn't like him anyway. She married him only to preserve her reputation and have a place to stay in the future. As for other things, it doesn't matter.
The next day was a day of great joy.
After all, the British government house is a married lady, and it is very festive inside and out. The doors and windows are affixed with big red 囍 characters, red lanterns are hung under the corridor, and firecrackers are set off outside the door early in the morning, making it very lively.
When the auspicious time came, people from Ruyang Palace came to welcome the relatives.
Li Song was wearing a bright red wedding dress, sitting on a tall horse, his handsome and beautiful face was not showing any joy at all, instead it was frighteningly cold.
When Quanfu came out from inside with Wei Zheng on his back, he didn't even look at him, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and he rode off without saying a word. The welcoming team came all the way to Ruyang Prince's Mansion, all the way to worship and get married, outsiders looked at the joy and celebration, but Ruyang King and Gaoyang Princess couldn't laugh at all. Even Li Xiang on the side snorted disdainfully, looking at Wei Zheng with disdain the whole time.
After worshiping the hall, it is time to enter the bridal chamber.
Li Song didn't enter the new house, didn't even drink the wine and didn't lift his hijab, turned around and went to drink with others in the yard. The bridal house, which was supposed to be bustling and bustling, was empty at this time, and Li Xiang didn't know where she went, as if everyone ignored her as a bride, no one cared about her, and no one welcomed her.
As Wei Zheng's dowry maid, Yin Lou was full of grievances at this moment: "Miss, aren't they bullying people..."
Wei Zheng lowered his head, his face under the hijab was full of humiliation, his eyes were filled with tears, and he almost crushed the silk handkerchief in his hand.
She originally thought that this was the prestige given to her by Ruyang Palace, but she didn't expect it to be naive. As everyone knows, this is just a foreplay, and the more extreme is yet to come.
Wei Zheng sat on the bedside and waited until Xushi, when the twilight outside the window and the night was dark, Li Song never came back. She was aching all over from sitting, and finally couldn't help taking off the hijab from her head, and said to Yinlou, "Wait for me to change, I won't wait."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was noise outside the door.
It was Li Song who came back.
She pursed her lips tightly and looked towards the door.
She was still a little afraid of Li Song, he almost strangled her that morning, the feeling at that time is still fresh in her memory. He was too cruel when he got angry, Wei Zheng didn't dare to provoke him easily. However, because of her temperament, she would not easily bow her head in front of others, so the two sides confronted each other without saying a word.
Li Song drank too much wine, but his mind was very clear, and his complexion was not very good. He didn't step forward, but fixedly looked at Wei Zheng in front of him.
How could he mistake her with Wei Luo? What do they look like
One is in the sky, the other is underground, the difference between cloud and mud.
For a long time, Wei Zheng saw that this stalemate was not an option, and was about to say something to ease the situation, but suddenly saw four or five men dressed in fine clothes and brocade robes walking out from behind Li Song. They all drank wine, they were all Li Song's friends, in the words of Princess Gao Yang, they were friends of friends. These people rely on their family background, their father is an official in the court, and they are ignorant and incompetent on weekdays. At this moment, they were drunk and ugly, looking at Wei Zheng with malicious intent.
Wei Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Li Song waved a hand on his shoulder, brushed his shoulder and said indifferently: "I'll leave her to you, you can play with it as you like, just remember to keep your breath."
Wei Zheng took two steps back, looked at him in horror, and said in disbelief: "Li Song, you can't..."
Li Song ignored her words, and ordered someone to bring a bowl of Bizi Tang, and then walked out of the room mercilessly, without even looking at her.