Shen Yunong has always lived in good clothes and food, surrounded by maidservants, and was suddenly thrown into this big jail. He was really in a trance, worried and frightened. Now, Liu Qiqiao is here, and he suddenly changed to this single one. In the small room, he relaxed a little, and was a little surprised: "Grandma called you to come, why did he send you here alone?"
He came over and sat down on the chair. Liu Qiqiao took a towel and gently wiped his face. Even though it was light, when he wiped his chin, she heard Shen Yunong scream. She looked down. It was his right cheek with a green skin. Just after the towel was wiped off the dust, I saw the blood faintly under the skin. Seeing Liu Qiqiao looking at him, Shen Yunong stretched out his hand and touched it: "I was pushed and fell by them on the first day and hit the wall. Is it serious?"
Liu Qiqiao shook his head, then carefully wiped the other place, wiped his face, then bent down, and gently wiped Shen Yunong's two hands.
Shen Yunong didn't care too much. He was used to being served at a young age. Being served like Liu Qiqiao didn't feel anything to be moved, and he was a bit dissatisfied. Liu Qiqiao always hangs his face, mumu. He turned aside his face and looked outside: "Is there still people watching? I don’t know why they changed me here. I don’t know what to do when I’m changing, why don’t you let it go. What about me? When will I be released?"
Liu Qiqiao tidied him up, changed his clothes, took out a wooden comb, and tied his hair finely. When combing her hair, Shen Yunong still teased her: "You are married. Why are you still combing such hair, not like an aunt, but like a maid!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled with her face down. She packed her things and put them in the **, ** only had a quilt, which was thin and thin. Fortunately, it was still summer, and she was not afraid of the cold.
Seeing that Liu Qiqiao had packed up his things, Shen Yunong went to bed to make the bed and was a little strange. He looked at the sky outside, but it was going to darken. "Aren't you leaving?" he asked strangely.
"No, big... Young Master, the old lady sent me to serve you!" Liu Qiqiao said.
"So?" Shen Yunong said strangely. He walked over. There was only one bed on the bunk. He smiled evilly: "What do you mean grandma sending you over?"
He stretched out his hand, "You always hang your face down, let me see!" The slender fingers provoked Liu Qiqiao's chin: "Be thinner, but if you grow up a little bit, you must be a beautiful woman. Are you 17 this year? "
"Yes, young master!" Liu Qiqiao wanted to nod, and Shen Yunong raised her face to prevent her from lowering: "Don't keep your head down and look at me!"
When Liu Qiqiao heard the words, she only raised her face, but did not dare to look directly at Shen Yunong. Her eyelids were drooping, and because of tension, the two rows of eyelashes flickered and flickered like butterfly wings, shaking tremblingly.
Shen Yunong felt amused, so he stretched out her hand to squeeze her eyelashes, causing Liu Qiqiao to close her eyes tightly, for fear that he might not like it, so she would poke her in the eye.
Shen Yunong smiled and said, "You seem to be very scared, am I so scared of you?"
Liu Qiqiao shook his head in panic, and Shen Yunong let go: "Forget it, I won't tease you, let's go, what is there to keep here? Go back and tell your grandmother to tell her to find someone quickly. I let it go!"
After he finished saying this, seeing Liu Qiqiao not moving, he turned his face, raised an eyebrow, and said displeasedly: "Why are you still not leaving?"
Liu Qiqiao trembled, and Shen Yunong raised her face like this to speak, and her voice was too cold. She hadn't seen him like this, and she was very anxious. She replied: "Slave, the servant girl won't leave tonight, it's milk... The old lady called me, called me... to serve you!"
"Serve me? What to serve, what a good place is here, there is no need to get another one in jail, let's go! Just take my words to you, this ghost place, I don't want to stay for one more day!" Shen Yunong Said. He reached out and touched the bed, it was much better than that in the prison. He sat on it, still not used to it, and patted the pillows left and right, thinking that he was born and rich, and he had never been so pickled.
He wanted to lie down and try it. He turned his head, but found that Liu Qiqiao was still standing there and did not leave. He asked strangely: "Qiqiao, why don't you leave, do you want me to send you off?"
Liu Qiqiao could feel Shen Yunong's urging towards herself, even a little disgust in her tone, but she couldn't leave.
"Why are you standing here? This is not a good place, you should go back soon!" Shen Yunong said, wondering what Liu Qiqiao was standing there twitchingly at this time.
"Elder, eldest master, the old lady specially called me over to serve you!" Liu Qiqiao said.
"No, I'll tell grandma when I go back, I don't need you to serve! Go, just tell grandma like this, she won't blame you!" Shen Yunong finally lay down, but felt uncomfortable with bones and meat everywhere. .
I don't want Liu Qiqiao not to leave, but still standing there. He hummed, turned his elbow on the bed, and looked at Liu Qiqiao, "I said what's the matter with you woman? Don't you understand? Go? Come on, let's go!"
Liu Qiqiao heard him driving her clearly, and boredom was real. When she was anxious, she knelt down, bowed her face, and said bitterly: "The old lady said, Qiqiao should come and serve, and serve the young master. …"
"Huh?!" Shen Yunong realized that there was something in Liu Qiqiao's words. He slowly sat up and looked at Liu Qiqiao, who was kneeling down there. She was a little thin, but her body was well-proportioned, with a narrow neck and a narrow waist. Maybe it’s because she didn’t eat well at home in the country, so she was so thin and undernourished. He had thought that after marrying to Shen’s house and eating better, she would definitely grow plumper. She was not too small. I have grown fat and I am naturally in a good body shape. Now it seems that I am really too thin. I kneel there, a little uneasy, with a kerchief twisted in his hand, his face hanging down, and his chin showing a small point. The snow-white pointed chin, although she was born in a farmhouse, her skin was snow-white, so he expected that she was a beauty embryo, and in time, she would surely grow into the beauty he wanted.
"Serve me? How to serve?" Shen Yunong was half serious and half joking, this girl, if it weren't for the officers and soldiers to appear suddenly that day, she would already be his own, thinking she was in her arms at that time. Shaking, like a little beast, curled up in a ball. He was happy then. He drank a little wine that day. Those friends had to pull him to listen to the music. They were all bad guys. He knew that he married a little concubine that day. , Didn't let him go, when he dealt with those people and finally returned to the new house, the little girl sat there with a red hijab, making him feel sorry for a while.
How to serve
Liu Qiqiao was asked by Shen Yunong. She didn’t know, she only knew that she wanted to round up with him and give birth to a child. This child was what Mrs. Shen wanted and the Shen family wanted. As for how to serve, she didn’t know. Can't say it.
Shen Yunong looked at her embarrassment and found it interesting. He was locked here for more than ten days, and his temper was worn out. At the beginning, he yelled and was wronged, but no one responded to him. The person next door was imprisoned. He looked like a hooligan, and his face flew straight. Hearing his complaint, he vomited his teeth and his son smiled and said: "Whatever you shout, whoever is locked up here is not wronged. You can get out without looking at anyone who shouts. , You can come to this..." He made an ingot in his hand.
Shen Yunong has money, and his Shen family lacks nothing. However, no one pays attention to his complaint. If he shouts again, he will scare him, "What is it? If you shout again, let you eat cold water and whip!"
Seeing the fierce look of the jailer, Shen Yunong finally stopped shouting.
He has been closed for more than ten days, and there is almost no hope. Today someone finally brought him out and sent him here. He thought that this was a good sign. If the family has made money, he will definitely be able to let him out. I don’t want to, at home. No one came, so he sent this little concubine who had just passed the door and was not as good as the concubine. What does this mean
Shen Yunong got out of bed, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Liu Qiqiao. He smiled and bent over and said to her, "Get up and serve me in such a hurry? Hey, wait for me to go out, let you serve me well. Serving me, are you here?" He looked around and couldn't help but shook his head: "You get up, go out soon, it's late here, there are all kinds of sounds, don't scare you!" These few days, let me What he fears most is when the people are still in the middle of the night, I don’t know which cell is wailing, and I don’t know whether it is the person who suffered pain in the middle of the night, or the person who has been detained mad. It is possible here. The prison, as the gangster-like prisoner said, which is not injustice.
Shen Yunong's voice was a little impatient, and his movements were a little rude. He directly pulled Liu Qiqiao from the ground: "Let's go, go!" Liu Qiqiao was pushed by him and staggered two steps toward the door. Reluctant to stop, she turned her head: "Young Master, the slave and maid will not leave!"
Shen Yunong looked back at her again. Liu Qiqiao didn't look up, and didn't see him. With flushed eyes and a white cheek, the blue veins on the top of his brain jumped up.
"The slave and maid took the orders of the old lady and came here to serve... to serve the young master!" Liu Qiqiao said stumblingly.
She had just finished speaking, and before she raised her head, a big hand suddenly picked up her collar. Her neck suddenly seemed to be breathless. Lifting her eyes, she saw Shen Yu's red eyes and her face. Covered with a layer of ice: "Serve me? Say, I can't get out, so they sent you in! Serve?!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, and said words by word. , Sprayed with scorching heat towards Liu Qiqiao. This is a Shen Yunong whom Liu Qiqiao has never been familiar with. It is not a vague shadow of dust in the past two years, nor is it the day of the bridal chamber, the romantic young master Shen, He was like Shura at this time, his lips were bitten, and the corners of his eyes burst into bleeding. His hands were so strong that Liu Qiqiao pinched Liu Qiqiao and felt that his neck was about to be twisted in the next moment.