After attending her own funeral, Su Baiyue was about to attend her wedding.
As the "cousin" of the fourth prince, the dowry given by the songless bird to the fourth prince was very generous. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a red dowry for ten miles.
But after Su Baiyue eavesdropped, she discovered that the fourth prince, a songless bird with empty sleeves, was still an iron rooster. These dowries were bought for her by Jin Zheyi, and they were also paid by Jin Zheyi.
Tsk tsk tsk, the dowry and betrothal gift are all in one hand. The bride also got married from her own house to her own house, so why bother
"I want to arrange a beautiful wedding for my sister. Let everyone in the Imperial City, no, everyone in the world, envy my sister." Jin Cheyi sat on the couch with Su Baiyue in his arms, squeezing her belly. , staring at Su Baiyue with a look of infatuation, like a little puppy nestling in its mother's womb.
It was a complete obsessive dependence.
Su Baiyue had just eaten rose cake and started to feel lazy again. She was nestled in Jin Zheyi's arms, and her eyelids began to fight in a daze.
"Sister, do you like...?"
Su Baiyue was in a daze and didn't hear clearly. She only nodded subconsciously and said in a buzzing voice: "I like..." Rose Crisp.
The man's hand around her waist suddenly tightened, and he pressed it against her ear. He was breathing rapidly and said with an uncontrollable impulse, "I like my sister too."
The sleepy Su Baiyue was hugged by a group of passionate men, and her mouth was blocked.
She struggled softly, and then heard the man say, "Sister, do you like Jin Yuan Bao?"
Before Su Baiyue woke up, she nodded subconsciously, "I like it."
Yuanbao is so cute.
Jin Cheyi, who was nibbling Su Baiyue's little mouth, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his voice a little, "Then who else does sister like?"
Su Baiyue counted on her fingers, "Nanny, pig's trotters for making soy pork knuckles, mutton soup for making mutton soup..."
The man said expressionlessly: "Sister, it's better not to speak." After saying that, he blocked Su Baiyue's mouth again.
"Hmm..." It's him who wants her to speak, and it's him who doesn't want her to speak. Really, can you respect the hostages' wishes
…
Because the wedding Jin Cheyi wanted to organize for her was too big, she was not ready after the Eighth Prince was exiled, Li Muchu was demoted, and Jin Piaorou's family was ruined.
Summer is coming fast and furious.
Jin Cheyi built an ice bed for Su Baiyue in the house. The fire outside was as hot as cooking oil, and the inside was as cool as autumn. Su Baiyue curled up and yawned, feeling that she was being wasted.
But it’s really fun to be a waste.
Su Baiyue covered her face and rolled twice on the couch.
Although this is the first time in Su Baiyue's career that she has reached the ending of the original book Bai Yueguang, this confinement is obviously very similar to the legendary story of not having enough clothes to eat, being despised by servants, being cared about by the female protagonist, and disgusted by the male protagonist. no the same.
The reed curtain at the carved wooden door was lifted by someone. Jin Cheyi, who had just returned from the court, took off his sweaty official uniform, walked into the plain silk screen, changed clothes and washed up. When he came out, he walked straight to Su Baiyue and handed the person over. He held her in his arms and stared at her dreamily.
Su Baiyue tilted her head lazily.
Jin Cheyi frowned immediately, but his tone was gentle, "Sister, why don't you talk to me?"
It wasn't that Su Baiyue didn't want to talk to Jin Zheyi, but no matter what she said, the pervert would get angry, and then it would bite her, making Su Baiyue's scalp numb, her whole body weak, and she had no self-control.
"Sister, are you angry with me?" The man leaned forward slightly and rubbed Su Baiyue's lips, seeming to be talking to her, but also to himself. "Obviously it was my sister who did something wrong, why is she angry instead? But it doesn't matter, I forgive my sister."
Su Baiyue avoided Jin Zeyi's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "What on earth are you going to do?"
Can't she be allowed to spend her old age alone in peace and contentment
"I just want my sister to look at me." The man's voice was low and hoarse, with an indescribable grievance.
Su Baiyue stood up, looked at him squarely, and tried her best to widen her big eyes that made her sleepy in summer.
"Sister, why are you forcing me like this?" The man's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and his whole body showed an uncontrollable anger. The hands holding Su Baiyue's shoulders were also trembling slightly, trying hard to control the force so as not to hurt the delicate little person in front of her.
Su Baiyue looked confused:? ?
You see, no matter what she says, this pervert gets angry. Even if she said she wanted to eat pork elbow with sauce, this pervert would stare at her with a sad look on her face, as if it was a great sin for her to eat pork elbow with sauce.
"Sir, there is a woman coming outside. Ask my servant to give this thing to you." The butler stood behind the reed curtain at the carved wooden door and spoke.
Jin Cheyi let go of Su Baiyue with a sad and angry look, then stood up with difficulty as if all his strength had been drained, lifted his robe and sat on the edge of the couch, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come in."
The housekeeper came in with his head lowered, handed the jade pendant in his hand to Jin Zheyi, and then stepped aside respectfully, not daring to take another look.
Jin Cheyi rubbed the jade pendant in his hand and suddenly turned his eyes to Su Baiyue.
The housekeeper immediately understood and said, "It's Jin Rejoor, Miss Jin."
Over there, because someone came in, Su Baiyue couldn't lie down all the time. With her bare feet, she leaned against the window solemnly, leaning out half of her body, playing with the banana plant that was growing very well outside the window.
The emerald green plantains were stained with yesterday's condensation, and when gently poked by the slender and shiny fingertips, the water beads rolled roundly.
Seeing the woman's indifferent look, Jin Cheyi secretly clenched the jade pendant tightly and said in a low voice: "Stay."
The steward subconsciously took a look and said, "What you mean is..."
"Stay and scrub the toilet."
Su Baiyue who was poking banana leaves: Aren't you supposed to be indifferent on the outside but happy on the inside? Why was she asked to clean the toilet
But no matter what, the plot is finally on track, and the heroine finally comes to the hero for help after her family is ruined.
…
At first, Su Baiyue thought that as long as Jin Rejou appeared, Jin Zeyi would stop pestering her day and night. But she found that she was still too naive when she was young.
Su Baiyue, who was forced to lie in the man's arms and listen to him singing a lullaby, glared hard, and the sleepiness that had just brewed was annihilated without a trace.
Who taught him this lullaby? It’s so ugly!
"My sister taught me to sing this when I was little. Does it sound good?"
I was wrong!
Su Baiyue looked like she was about to cry but had no tears. How many crazy things did she do when she was a child? So does the male protagonist become like this just to take revenge on her
"If sister can't sleep, I'll take her to see a good show." Jin Zheyi pulled Su Baiyue up from the couch, dressed her carefully, then picked up her beauty fan and returned it to her. I stuck a handful of mosquito grass in my waist.
Su Baiyue was pulled into the back garden by the man.
The starry sky in summer is beautiful, the summer flowers are in bloom, and there are a few secretive kittens in the cracks of the rockery. The man shook the beauty fan in his hand and fanned Su Baiyue, fearing that she would get too hot.
"I told you, don't come to me. Don't you understand?" A woman's voice came from behind the rockery.
Su Baiyue was led over by Jin Zheyi, covering her mouth.
Through the moonlight, Su Baiyue saw Jin Piao and Li Muchu.
Now both of them were wearing the servant uniforms of Jin Zheyi's house, and they were talking in secret.
"Rejoice, didn't you say you like me the most? Ah?"
"You don't weigh your own weight either." After Jin Qiaorou finished speaking, she saw Li Muchu's sudden change of expression, looked at the empty surroundings again, and secretly gritted her teeth, fearing that Li Muchu would do something uncontrollable. Come, with a smile on his face, he hurriedly comforted: "Cousin, if anything happens, we will talk about it later. Now is not the time."
"Then when is the time? Did you treat me like this just because you saw me in decline? How long do you think Jin Cheyi will be able to be famous? Let me tell you, sooner or later the throne will belong to the eighth prince."
Li Muchu seemed to know something inside.
Hearing this, Jin Piaorou's eyes lit up, and she leaned forward softly to talk to Li Muchu.
Jin Cheyi pressed Su Baiyue and hid there, pressed against her ear, bit her carefully, and said in a low voice: "Look at that couple of bitches."
Dog man and woman? That's your heroine! Why are you so fat, little brother
"Li Muchu has been chasing Qin Muchu all day long. He is a useless good-for-nothing. He is not worthy of his sister at all." Jin Zeyi, who used a series of adjectives to reduce Li Muchu to dust, seemed particularly upset and pressed Su Baiyue for another meal. bite.
"Sister can only like me."
Su Baiyue finally realized that this little guy was jealous of Li Chaoqin and Muchu.
That's right, then Li Muchu and Jin Rejoice were a bit too close.
But if you are jealous, why are you biting her
When Li Chaoqin Muchu and Jin Liaorou left, Jin Zeyi had not finished chewing.
Su Baiyue looked up at the sky with a look of despair, and suddenly her neck felt wet.
"How can sister be happy?" The man buried his head in Su Baiyue's neck, his words filled with infinite sorrow, "Why doesn't sister want to forgive me?"
As Jin Qingrou, Jin Zeyi had deceived her for more than ten years. Even if she were a holy mother and said that she had forgiven Jin Zeyi through Su Baiyue's words, Jin Zeyi would not believe it.
Su Baiyue looked at the fireflies flying everywhere in front of her, thought for a while, and said, "Catch ninety-nine fireflies for me, and I will forgive you."
In fact, Su Baiyue would rather eat the pork elbow with sauce, but she was afraid that this pervert would be angry again, and felt that she was a hypocritical woman who would give in just for the pork with sauce.
Is not it
Then Su Baiyue squatted on the rockery and watched Jin Cheyi, a big man holding a beauty fan, grabbing Liu Ying from left to right.
It was getting very late, Su Baiyue yawned and her eyelids trembled.
When she woke up, it was already the next morning.
The reed curtains were half rolled up inside the room, and there was a sound of running footsteps outside.
Su Baiyue raised her eyes and looked over. The man's clothes were half wet, with a smile on his face. He carefully handed the paper lantern in his hand to Su Baiyue.
The paper lantern was covered with paste, with some small holes on it, and ninety-nine fireflies were inside.
"Sister, look." The man had a smile on his face, pure and clean, with an obvious desire to please.
Su Baiyue tilted her head, took the paper lantern, and said in a thin voice, "Thank you."
The man's eyes lit up and he threw himself into Su Baiyue's arms, acting coquettishly like a little puppy.
Su Baiyue rubbed his head, thinking it was almost time.
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