Phoenix Descends – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Chapter 118: Awkward

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Walking into the courtyard, the light was actually on in the small kitchen, Yan San looked around, but couldn't feel anyone's presence, thinking that Yan Qi had to avoid it after all.

There was boiling water in the kitchen. Yan San poured hot water to help Ling Qingyu clean up first. After tidying up the house, he took cold water to rinse himself off by the well in the yard.

Sure enough, she was still injured in the back, and it hurts when she walks. Thinking of Ling Qingyu's expression, Yan San laughed again. She then asked Yan Qi, why would a man be happy when he gets raped? Asked Yan Qi to run away.

Why there is pleasure, I don't know why other men have it, I just because you like it.

Back in the room, Ling Qingyu was already sound asleep. Yan San sat beside her and looked at her. Her words today revealed a lot of information, but Yan San didn't want to go into it. He was afraid that if she still loved the child's father, He still wants to go back. If one day she really goes back, he doesn't want to think about it.

"If you must go back," Yan San brushed her face with his fingers, put the hair back on her head, and said softly, "Please kill Yan San first before leaving. In this way, maybe my soul can still follow her." you go."

Waking up the next morning, Ling Qingyu really had a hangover that felt like his head was going to explode.

Rubbing his head and opening his eyes, he saw Yan San leaning against the head of the bed in a deep sleep, with one hand still on his body, he was a little surprised.

Ever since she knew Yan San, she had never seen Yan San get up later than herself. She always saw Yan San who was tidy up as soon as she opened her eyes. This is really the first time that she looks like this now.

His brows were slightly frowned, as if he was still a bit tired, and Ling Qingyu felt a bit of heartache in his heart. Thinking about being drunk yesterday, he must have tormented him a lot, eh, why did he torment

Ling Qingyu quietly raised his body a little, and then peeled off his skirt a little, and it was really colorful again, Ling Qingyu unconsciously groaned in pain for him.

Yan San woke up as soon as she moved, watched her gently peeling off her clothes with squinted eyes, and then with a painful expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to touch but didn't dare to touch, and said with a chuckle: "Isn't there?" worst place."

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, withdrew his hand and burrowed into the quilt, thinking about something wrong, got up and asked: "Isn't it the most serious place? Is there something more serious?"

"Yeah." Yan San turned over, crawled on the bed, took a bottle of ointment from the bedside and handed it to her, saying, "You just woke up, apply the medicine for me."

"Ah?!" Ling Qingyu took the medicine, and looked at Yan San with a little stupidity as he lifted his long coat. He was not wearing pants underneath, and his sexy and tight buttocks were sticking out. It was already red and swollen, and some bloodshot spots were still emerging. Just like that in front of her.

"****!" Ling Qingyu lamented. Seeing Yan San looking at her from the side, he hurriedly said, "I mean who the **** made you like this?"

"You did it." Yan San turned around and said.

"Me?" Ling Qingyu pointed at himself, and seeing Yan San nod without hesitation, he knew that there was nothing wrong, and that this unscrupulous thing must be the result of his drunkenness.

With all kinds of emotions of guilt, guilt and self-loathing, Ling Qingyu dug up a lump of ointment and rubbed it on the place carefully for him.

"The injury is inside." Yan San said.

Ling Qingyu paused for a moment, then resignedly dug up a lump of ointment with his fingers, poked it in, and applied it on the inner wall.

"Hmm..." Yan San's body tensed up, and he let out a low moan.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Qingyu hurriedly stopped and asked.

"It's okay." Yan San said with a long breath. Then he lowered his waist and ruthlessly pushed down the guy who reacted.

"Hey, Yan San, I really can't help you. I swear today that if I drink any more, I will die badly. Oh god... um..." The last half of the sentence was blocked by Yan San's lips. Ling Qingyu smashed his eyes, okay, Yan San, don't you think this posture is weird? My finger is still in it! Thinking of this, Ling Qingyu's fingers moved uncontrollably.

Yan San let out a muffled laugh, let go of her and obediently lay back, saying, "Get it done quickly, or I'll want you again."

This threat was too great for Ling Qingyu, who had already started to feel his waist sore and his legs weak, so he hurriedly applied the ointment all over, and patted his butt, Ling Qingyu said: "Okay."

Yan San got up to get dressed, saw Ling Qingyu put down the ointment and saw the two jade sticks placed on the bed, nuzzled and said: "In the future, use the small one, the big villain can't bear it." Before waiting, his eyes widened and widened Ling Qingyu came to his senses, put on his coat, and Yan San, whose ears were a little red, went out of the room to fetch water.

This guy! It must be on purpose! Ling Qingyu covered her face, feeling that she had lost all her life here. She could have shirked responsibility by saying that I don't remember being drunk, but that guy put this here to tell her clearly that he wanted to pretend to have amnesia ? No way, the evidence is overwhelming!

It's all because of the flowers! If it wasn't for her, **** I would go to see some danmei, some gv! I wouldn't have that kind of subconscious either! (You have already done it on Yang Zhao, so don't pretend to be naive, dear! Hua Dongliu)

Dressing, washing, and grooming, Ling Qingyu was always awkward, and she didn't dare to meet Yan San's eyes. Yan San couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her by the shoulder, took the comb and combed it for her. It hasn't been smoothed for a while. Hair, with a bit of a vicious tone, said: "Are you also so awkward when you messed with Yang Zhao?"

"Zhao, I got his consent," Ling Qingyu said in a low voice, pointing at his fingers, "I'm sorry."

"I also agree." Yan San paused slightly, then continued to comb that messy hair.

"Ah?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and his forehead happened to touch the comb that had been combed out, and he cried out in pain again.

"You asked me before doing it, and I agreed." Yan San said angrily. If people had to make it so clear, the killer would be shy too!

"Yan San," Ling Qingyu turned around and hugged his waist, and said, "I really don't drink anymore, I don't want to know what I did with you, I want to see Yan San clearly I am so happy." My heart was full of tears, what a beautiful and exciting scene it would be if someone like Yan San was left behind, but I don't remember anything!

That's true, it's really frustrating to do so desperately and not remember anything, Yan San nodded and said: "Just remember, don't touch that thing again in the future."

It's only one day away from New Year's Eve, and everyone decided to go to Wu County to have a New Year's Eve dinner, so they quickly packed up their things. Now that the Ling family business is rich, they even have more than a dozen carriages. When Ling Qingyu and Yan Sanyi show up He urged them to eat and get ready to go.

The mighty convoy set off in the morning, traveled overnight, and arrived in Wu County the next afternoon.

Mama Zheng didn't expect so many people to come at once. Fortunately, they brought Xu Da and materials, so it was quick for everyone to make dinner together. It's just that one yard is too small, so they set up two separate yards, and several tables of banquets were set up.

Zheng Dong is already married to Lvxiu, and the child is three months old. Ling Qingyu finds a few replacement gifts from her jewelry box. Mei's box was loaded into the car and taken away.

The New Year's Eve dinner was naturally extremely lively, but Ling Qingyu dared not touch wine after being beaten to death. Yan San, who had suffered a lot, and Yan Qi, who had seen half of the harm, would cut her with a knife that could freeze people's eyes if anyone dared to pour wine for her. He, like this several times, everyone also accepted that she replaced wine with tea.

Many people came, the yard was really small, and everyone agreed not to go to the backyard, so there were many people in the front yard playing horse hanging all night.

The noise in the front yard was clearly heard, but Ling Qingyu felt very comfortable. Hearing that they were getting married one by one, he was really happy. How could he be unhappy if his subordinates had a family and happiness? Responsibilities and burdens, business affairs will not be affected, but privately, they can't be like before. Just thinking about it like this makes me feel a little lonely.

But after the drunkenness and Yan San's troubles in the morning, Ling Qingyu felt that he was too hypocritical. The closest people around him were always there and never left. He had a career and a lover, and he even used alcohol to make troubles like grief. , It’s too much, and I transform when I’m drunk, and I’ve made a fuss about transforming into an Ultraman and beating up a few boys as monsters, but I still have to blame Fatme for that incident! It's okay to give away such a bunch of things, without a murder weapon, she can only beat people at most, it won't be like this! Keep pretending to have amnesia, it's really shameless.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, so Ling Qingyu ran to the front yard and squeezed Ding Dong off the table, and went to the table to hit the horse hanging, but the facts proved once again that she would be unlucky for anything related to gambling. It is really heartbreaking to export such vain silver.

Ling Qingyu treats people generously, not only with a high salary, but also with a large amount of money as bonuses and dividends. The big shopkeepers such as Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi, and Han Bian, Ding Budong, all give 10% to 30% of dividends, but these four people are calculating profits. Sometimes, the prices of all the raw materials will be added in, vowing not to take any advantage of the master, and many of Ling Qingyu's raw materials are basically costless, so in the end, the dividends they get are actually less than 5% of the overall profit, but That's it, it's also very impressive for the shopkeeper. Now all the shops and farms are on the right track, and the future income will be even more impressive. What is even more gratifying is that this momentum is still developing rapidly.

Before returning, Ling Qingyu took 200,000 taels of cash and distributed it to the people on board. Now even the cook Xu Da has hundreds of taels of silver with him, which is comparable to the thirty-year income he used to work in.

And when Ling Qingyu earns money, she has to count every penny, and she really doesn't care when she gets the money. Now she doesn't count gold and jewelry, and the silver cash alone is more than four million taels, and the bank notes are five million taels. The balance in the hands of the shopkeeper is more than three million taels, really a little rich lady.

Yan San dragged Ling Qingyu away before she lost completely, and she had never seen such a master who would cheat at the poker table!

"I can win it back!" Ling Qingyu wanted to fight again, but Yan San stopped him and said, "Aren't you going to the Lin family after you go to the grave tomorrow? Why don't you get a good night's sleep?"

Only then did Ling Qingyu give up and go back to sleep, yes, there will be a big event tomorrow, go to the first day of the new year to scare people!

After going to the grave on the morning of the first day of the new year, Ling Qingyu went back to change into heavy equipment.

She was wearing a deep Shu brocade jacket with large sleeves embroidered with gold thread and silver thread and rolled with silver cloud satin. She wore a high bun, a golden corolla inlaid with precious stones, white jade hanging from her waist, and a pair of jade bracelets on her hands. It is also a pair of jade earrings, and the whole person is graceful and luxurious.

Yan San put a silver and white sable fur cloak on her, and then put on a sable fur wristband, his eyes were indistinct but majestic, and his lips were not red.

Walking out of the small courtyard step by step, the eyes of everyone waiting outside were stunned. It turns out that our head of the family can be so dignified and luxurious, with an overpowering aura.