His voice was loud, and a series of words came out without panting. After he finished speaking, he knocked his head heavily, doing a sincere confession of his mistake and willingly accepting punishment.
Yan Liangfeng's eyes were indifferent, staring at the top of his head faintly, with a pair of eyes as deep as a sea of ink that made people unable to see the emotions surging inside.
After a while, his thin lips lightly opened, "Raise your head."
Yan Shi's face buried on the ground suddenly twisted, and his heart was over.
While raising his head tremblingly, he almost cried, "Master, I really know I was wrong!"
He is so wronged, he is also good for the son! Moreover, Mrs. Mu has been with the son, and she will definitely be with the son in the future!
Thinking about it this way, he is still a great contributor to the good deeds of the son and Mrs. Mu!
Yan Liang watched him go round, with dishonest eyes, he knew what he was thinking without guessing.
Immediately he didn't get angry but laughed, coughed slightly, pointed at him and said: "What? It seems that instead of feeling that you are wrong, you are proud of it and complacent?"
Yan Shi reacted quickly and immediately shook his head into a rattle, "No, absolutely not! Son, Yan Shi is absolutely loyal to you! What happened today is a must! The doctor has said that there is no cure for this kind of incense. , Only with women... But you don’t want to touch other women... So Yan Shicai..."
"My son, this is the end of the matter, please punish Yan Shi!"
As long as the son is healthy, it doesn't matter if Yan Shi receives a little punishment.
Even if he was asked to choose again, he would still carry Su Kui over without hesitation and tell her about Yan Liang.
"it is good."
Yan Liang clicked on him imaginatively, his complexion covered with red clouds could not see any emotions, and the words spoken were faint, just such a word, neither sad nor happy, called Yan Shi's heart anxious, unable to understand Yan. Cool thoughts.
Yan Liang did not speak, but Yan Shi obediently knelt on the cold floor, without any regrets.
The sky outside the window did not know when it had sunk, the sun sank to the bottom of the sea, and the bright crescent moon climbed onto the branches.
The moonlight was like yarn, shining pale on the ground.
The wind blew in from the window, and the cracked window crackled. Yan Shi quietly raised his head and quickly glanced at the side of the bed, looking out the window through the air with his eyes. His complexion became pale again because of the cold wind entering the room, especially with only a robe on his body.
Yan Shi couldn't help worrying, "My son? Even if you are upset, please take care of your body. Please allow your subordinates to get up and help you close the window, okay?"
It was cold now, and he knelt on the ground for a while, feeling that his legs were not his own anymore. But the son is far inferior to them. At this moment, he feels self-inflicted. Let the cold wind raging, it is estimated that he still can't pass the hurdle in his heart.
Yan Shi sighed, gritted his teeth, rushed to close the window, and the room suddenly became much warmer.
Then he went back to the place and threw himself down on his knees, "My son, have you figured out how to punish your subordinates?!"
Yan Liang looked sideways and fell into deep thought for too long, and suddenly realized that Yan Shi was still kneeling beside his bed.
"Get up," Yan Liang said lightly, "I didn't control this matter. I don't blame you."
"The son—"
Yan Shi was anxious, if Yan Liang really punished him harshly, he would feel better. Now it seems that Yan Liang is ready to take all his faults to himself.
If he is bored again, Yan Shi can only apologize with death!