The reason why Shen Yunong is so irritable is because of the fear in his heart, and his fear is not derived from his own embarrassment at this time. To be honest, since he was arrested, although he was a little shocked, he was not at the point of fear. He kept thinking that he must be a misunderstanding when he was arrested. He knew that he had never committed any crimes, so he was not afraid of being arrested. Even if the official settled some crimes on him, it was a big deal. It can be settled by spending some money at home.
Therefore, he was never really afraid.
However, now, he has not been released, and the family unexpectedly sent a concubine who has not yet completed the concubine with him, which has to make him suspicious in his heart.
Liu Qiqiao said in a loud voice that he was here to serve him, which annoyed him, as if he had broken something, he didn't want his premonition to be true.
But now, the fear in Liu Qiqiao’s eyes convinced him of his suspicion. He grabbed Liu Qiqiao by the skirt and asked her harshly, "Is it possible that I can’t get out." ?"
Liu Qiqiao shook his head tremblingly. Shen Yunong's appearance at this time was too terrifying, and it was different from the way he had been in her heart. It turned out that his strength was so great that when he spoke, all the breath he exhaled was sprayed out. There was a strange feeling on her face, and he was so angry that he was going to eat people.
"Then what you said, what did grandma send you to?" Shen Yunong asked, staring at Liu Qiqiao.
Liu Qiqiao couldn't tell, she stretched out her hand to pick Shen Yunong's hand holding her collar, nervous and frightened, "Master, don't get angry, the old lady just wants you to be good..."
"Okay, how good? Here, how can I be good?" Shen Yu said in an annoyed manner. Liu Qiqiao's weak appearance made him feel that he was rude. He had never been like this before. He slowly let go. Some said in vain: "Forget it, let's go, I won't embarrass you..."
He slowly turned around, walked to the bed, and slumped down to his sex, buried his head in the quilt, his nose was sour from pain, and he really had enough of these few days of panic and fear.
How long he has been lying down, I don’t know, but when he is going to sleep in a daze, he feels someone walking over. The person is slowly taking off his boots. He tilts his head and sees Liu Qiqiao. Kneeling on the side of the bed, trying hard to take off her shoes, feeling that she was looking at her, she raised her head and tilted the corner of her mouth: "Master, go to bed and sleep well. You will have nightmares if you are lying on your stomach!"
nightmare
Didn't he have been in nightmares all the time, he had been having nightmares since that day when he was in the bridal chamber with her, Shen Yunong chuckled, "Why are you not leaving?"
His tone was no longer as strong as before, a little tired, some beyond praise.
Liu Qiqiao took off his shoes, and then carefully hugged his legs and moved them to the heart of the bed. Shen Yunong's legs were so long. She was really struggling to hold him up. It was hard to hold his body. Putting it right, he stretched out his hand, and her body crooked to his body. Hearing Shen Yunong's painful cry, Liu Qiqiao hurriedly got up, knelt on the heart of the bed, and leaned back. Looking at Shen Yunong, "The servant girl damn it, I hurt you..."
When Shen Yunong looked at her, he was still uneasy, but he couldn't help being amused by her. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her by the hand to prevent her from kneeling, but fell into his arms: "Old man Did someone send you to serve me?" His voice was lazy, as if he was not in a full circle, but in his golden house, Liu Qiqiao reluctantly raised his head, facing his eyes, looking at him There is starlight in his eyes. Although his face is not more beautiful than Qingjun that day, but in panic, it is still so good-looking. She blushed and whispered, "Yes, let the slave servant serve you..."
"How to serve?" When Shen Yunong saw her like this, he had a heart that teased her. He grabbed a strand of broken hair that was hanging from her under his jaw, and gently wound it on his fingertips. Taking advantage of his jade-like fingers, Liu Qiqiao felt his heart, as if being entangled with him like that.
"Slave... The servant doesn't know..." Liu Qiqiao said shyly. The heart was about to jump out of her chest. Shen Yunong's hands wrapped around her hair and pressed her forehead little by little. She didn't look at him, but at his hand, she was already fascinated, the man's hand. Liu Qiqiao clenched his hands tightly, clenched them into fists, and buried them secretly. Their hands were thick and thin. According to the stepmother’s words, they looked like chickens. Paws, the stepmother was ashamed to say that nothing delicious at home will fall into Liu Qiqiao’s mouth, let alone delicious, Liu Qiqiao never expects to be full, and does not press his stomach in the middle of the night. Said to myself in a low voice, a bit, a bit, so that when you fall asleep you won't be hungry.
Although Shen Yunong's hands were teasing Liu Qiqiao, his brain was blank and his spirit was exhausted. When he returned to his senses, he looked at Liu Qiqiao's blushing face, which was pink and white. He thought to himself, if this is the case. In his own room, it should be a very romantic thing, but when he raised his head and looked at the room he was in coldly, his heart was cold, and he softly leaned against the little girl’s ear. He deliberately blew into her ears, and said softly: "Qiqiao, grandma sent you here, let you serve me..., didn't you let us round the house?"
Why is he so gentle and beautiful, Liu Qiqiao's heart is soft as a puddle of mud, Shen Yunong asked her, she couldn't answer, and she slumped here weakly.
When Shen Yunong saw Liu Qiqiao inaudibly replied "Yes!", his heart became even colder, but he remained calm and continued to say softly: "We round the room, and you can give birth. Child, it's better to be a son, isn't it?"
This is what Mother Zhou told Liu Qiqiao. Liu Qiqiao nodded subconsciously.
She heard Shen Yunong continue to say: "This is great, isn't it, Qiqiao, so that the blood of the Shen family can be continued, isn't it?"
Liu Qiqiao was a little dazed, not knowing how to answer, Shen Yunong suddenly smiled on top of her head, she turned to look, Shen Yunong was really laughing, the sound of laughter was not loud, but he was really laughing. , Laughed for a while, at the end, he stopped, looked at Liu Qiqiao seriously, and put his hand on her face: "You are seventeen, Qiqiao, right?"
Liu Qiqiao nodded blankly.
"Seventeen-year-old Liu Qiqiao has a hard life, haha!" Shen Yunong smiled, touching Liu Qiqiao's face with his hand, and exclaimed in his heart: "I am even more bitter! More tragic!"
He stretched his body back, resting his hands behind his head, and there was no more movement.
Liu Qiqiao didn't know what he was thinking, but she turned her head and looked at Shen Yunong silently looking at the roof in a daze. She didn't dare to disturb him. She stared at the roof dumbly until the night was gone. , She fell asleep in a daze.
I slept very hard all this time. I have been dreaming. In the dream, the stepmother drove her to play in the yard because she broke a bowl; the mother was holding her hand when she was dying, but , Mother didn’t say anything, her mother was already sick and out of shape, Liu Qiqiao looked at her mother’s hand on her wrist, as thin as a bone, staring at it, it became her own hand. Then Shen Yunong pointed her with disgust and said: "So thin, so ugly..."
Liu Qiqiao was embarrassed, because Shen Yunong was too good-looking, and was accused of being ugly by a good-looking person like him, which made her ashamed and embarrassed. In embarrassment, she woke up in a hurry.
But it was dawn, and morning light came in from the only small window in this room. Liu Qiqiao found that she was still lying there with the thin quilt on her body. She got up in a panic. There was only herself in the room. She was busy. He got out of bed, put his shoes on, walked outside, saw Shen Yunong sitting at the table, heard the movement, turned around, saw her, he smiled: "Said it was for you to serve me, you sleep It's more real than me..."
Liu Qiqiao hurriedly walked over: "Big... Young Master!"
Shen Yunong watched Liu Qiqiao standing in front of him. The little man, with a waking state of confusion and a mess of hair, stretched out his hand to her: "Come here, squat down!"
Liu Qiqiao came over and squatted down inexplicably. Shen Yunong removed a piece of grass from the top of her head. He said softly: "You go back and tell your grandma that it is Yunong who is sorry for the Shen family. At the age of seventeen, his family business has not been revitalized, and he has even joined himself. Moreover, he has not left a man and a half girl. The so-called filial piety has three, and no queen is the greatest. Yu Nong is truly a filial son!"
Liu Qiqiao looked up at him in a daze. Before he could say anything, someone opened the door: "Shen Yunong, your food is here!"
Someone came in with a food box. It was a crude meal. Shen Yunong couldn't eat at all at first. Now, he is used to it. He picked up the chopsticks, and the man turned around and said to Liu Qiqiao, "You, follow me!"
Liu Qiqiao looked at Shen Yunong, and Shen Yunong nodded to her: "Go ahead, and bring my words to my grandma!" Liu Qiqiao looked at him again, his face seemed to be smiling, but not like it. , The eyes were bright, Liu Qiqiao couldn't see clearly, I don't know if it was tears, but the man urged her and followed him out.
The door of the house closed behind him. Liu Qiqiao turned his head and just saw the moment when the door closed. There was a nostalgic look in Shen Yunong’s eyes. Liu Qiqiao couldn’t understand it, but the door was closed and he could no longer be seen. The person in front urged her: "Don't hurry up, what's your time? Haven't you waited enough?"
Liu Qiqiao hurriedly turned around to follow, the man took a mouthful of disdain, and said: "If you have money, you can grind the ghost, and you are going to die, so you can send him a woman!"
Liu Qiqiao's head was low, and she could only see the tips of her embroidered shoes in the walking room. She was a little scared. Nothing happened last night. Why did she fall asleep? Go back and talk to Mrs. Shen. People, how confessed, will the old lady be disappointed? Liu Qiqiao walked to yesterday's Jiaomen anxiously. Outside, Shen's sedan chair had been waiting there long ago.