The words are said, but the punishment is still indispensable. For the whole afternoon, Chu Jinglan almost tossed Ye Huaiyang to death. He didn't dare to leave for half a step, for fear that some servant with short eyes would break in and leave Ye Huaiyang a reputation for prostitution in the daytime, which would be bad.
After all, I still blame the prince. Every time I don't care about the time and place, it's just normal. How can two people quarrel on the bed
Crescent Moon couldn't figure it out, and then found out that this is not the first time. The young lady has many ghost ideas and always acts on her own initiative. Every once in a while, the prince will be fired, and the prince often has only one way to clean up her. After trying many times, the young lady immediately became honest, and she no longer dared to mess around by herself. Thinking of this, Crescent Moon admired the prince again.
There is a saying that one thing falls into another, and that's probably the case, right
In the evening, the two finally came out. Ye Huaiyang seemed to have squinted for a while, but she was still deeply sleepy. After all, the soft couch on Lingyun Pavilion was too small, she lay on top of him and could not sleep. She was dripping with sweat again, and she felt uncomfortable no matter what, so she went downstairs after she was relieved. Chu Jinglan took her back to the room to take a shower and go back to sleep. She didn't pass the meal until Xu Shi.
There is tenderness here, but there are people who can't sit still.
"Brother, do you have the patience for me to suffer such grievances!"
Meng Chen sat in his room, his eyes were slightly red, and a pair of tender white and soft weeds were holding the silk handkerchief tightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something. And her eldest brother, Meng Xuan, was beside her, and he sighed when he saw her, but even though he was very distressed, he could only persuade her euphemistically.
"Chen'er, it's not that I don't want to stand up for you, it's that the melon is not sweet! There are so many young talents in the north, why do you have to marry someone who doesn't love yourself?"
"No! He has feelings for me! We have been in the Northland for so many years, and he has always spoiled and protected me. How could he not have my status in his heart?"
Huge teardrops rolled down from the corners of Meng Chen's eyes, and quickly soaked the front of his clothes. Meng Xuan took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, but she stubbornly avoided it. Seeing this situation, Meng Xuan was very helpless, but his words were not. more direct.
"If Jinglan likes you, why didn't he mention marrying you for six years?"
"That's because he is obsessed with revenge!"
"But how could Ye Huaiyang let Jinglan marry her? Even in the name of giving her marriage, based on what I know about Jinglan, no one can force him to do what he doesn't want." Meng Xuan deeply Staring at her, she whispered a few words, "In the end, Jinglan likes her."
Hearing this, Meng Chen's tears became more and more fierce, and the corners of his eyes and brows became red, as if someone had slashed his heart with a knife, blood dripping, and the pain was unbearable.
"You talk nonsense! I don't want to hear it! Get out!"
Regardless of her pushing and shoving, Meng Xuan hugged her with all his strength, and patted her like a child, with distressed expressions on his brows.
"Chen Er, in fact, you already understood, right? Going back to ask your parents for that engagement letter is just to force Jinglan to marry you, right? Listen to me, let it go, you will only make yourself worse if you go on like this. A lot of hurt, teach me how to be patient?"
"Then help me!" Meng Chen clenched his hand tightly, his expression almost insane, "Brother, go back and tell Dad that I was bullied by Ye Huaiyang, and ask Dad to write a letter to his cousin, who has always been very friendly. Respect Dad, you will definitely agree to marry me!"
Meng Xuan sighed, "Father wouldn't do such a thing. In his heart, both the Meng family and Jinglan should focus on revenge. How could they allow these children's love affairs to disturb Jinglan?"
"Vengeance, revenge, you know that you need revenge! But why should I sacrifice my happiness? I have never seen that so-called aunt, where is she? Why do you all surround a person who has been dead for so long? Spin!"
"Chen'er!" Meng Xuan saw that she was getting more and more outrageous, and he couldn't help but sternly scolded, "Do you know what you are talking about? Aunt is not only our relative, but also saved father's life by testing poison. If it wasn't for her, you and I wouldn't exist in this world now! How could you say such heartless words!"
There was a sneer on Meng Chen's mouth, and he immediately let go of his hand, staggered two steps and fell on the stool, no longer looking at Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan still felt sorry for his sister after all, realizing that he might be too strict, he couldn't help bending down and gently wrapping her shoulders, coaxing patiently, "Chen'er, I didn't mean to kill you, that's what I said. You can just talk about it in front of me, you must not mention it in front of your father, you know?"
No one answered him.
He had a headache for a while, and he couldn't think of a better reason to persuade Meng Chen for the time being, so he had to take a step back: "I'll go back to the room first, you can think about it calmly, and when you figure it out, we'll go back together in a few days. Northland."
After saying that, Meng Xuan shook his head and left the room. Meng Chen looked at his retreating back, suddenly clenched his fists, and rushed out of Prince Lan's mansion angrily.
She wanted to ask Chu Jinglan face to face if she was really ruthless.
The moon is setting horizontally, the Big Dipper is dry, and the shadows under the plum tree are slanting, and the silver light is silently covering the ground.
It was not too early. A small night light was hung in front of the door of the Yefu. The servant was about to turn back and enter the door with a long bamboo pole. When he found out that it was Miss Meng next door, his face became more and more difficult to look at.
What is she doing here so late
Like a female Rakshasa, Meng Chen stepped towards the door and asked in a cold voice, "Which yard is the lord in?"
The little servant answered her with three words: "I don't know."
Meng Chen seemed to have expected that he would not cooperate, so he raised his foot and rushed in. The boy suddenly panicked, throwing away the bamboo pole that was in the way and chasing after him. he? Just look where there is light, go wherever, aggressive, without any regard for manners, the little servant did not dare to use force against her because of the difference between men and women, and she was sweating out of anxiety.
"stop!"
A female voice suddenly appeared in the yard. The servant looked up and saw that it was Crescent Moon. Immediately, his eyes glowed like he saw a rescuer, and he did not forget to explain: "Miss Crescent, I was hanging a lamp at the door just now, Miss Meng, she... "
"I see, you go down."
Crescent Moon waved him back and stood alone on the trestle in front of Meng Chen. His well-proportioned body was neither wide nor narrow just enough to block the passage. Meng Chen stopped his steps, his beautiful face was full of anger, his eyes were like arrows, and he shot straight at him. crescent moon.
"Step aside!"
Crescent Moon just pretended not to hear it, and said without a smile, "Miss Meng, the prince and princess have already rested. If you have anything to do, you might as well come back tomorrow."
"What kind of thing are you, you dare to block this girl's way?"
Meng Chen violently lifted the crescent moon and threw the crescent moon to the edge of the bridge column. Fortunately, the floor was covered with round pebbles, so he didn't scratch his arm. The little servant who hadn't gone far immediately turned around and ran back, carefully supported the crescent moon, and then went to chase after Meng Chen, who had already crossed the bridge, but was stopped by the crescent moon.
"No need to chase."
"Why?" he asked puzzled.
Crescent Moon smiled contemptuously: "If you don't let her go, she will always be immersed in her own fantasy. Only by letting her bump into the south wall will she know that our young lady is not so easy to bully."
It took only a moment for the voice to fall, and Meng Chen had already arrived at the door of the bedroom.
The moon is like a hook, the flowers are like a practice, the lamp in the room is like a bean, and two closely overlapping black shadows are reflected on the window paper.
"I think you're a dog. You bit your left shoulder a few days ago, and then bit your right arm in the afternoon. After a few more visits, I'm afraid I won't have anything to look at."
The shadow on the right moved slightly, followed by a female voice, soft and embarrassed: "How can you blame me? I told you not to touch it, you have to touch it!"
"Where?" The man smiled lightly, his shadow tilted slightly and seemed to press towards the woman, "Here?"
The woman didn't spit out any words again, instead, a series of coquettish groans, tactfully and charmingly, carried an ambiguous breath from the room to Meng Chen's ears, which instantly made her face pale.
Chu Jinglan was not seen all afternoon. She only said that she went to appease Ye Huaiyang, but she did not expect to be so appeased...
His eyes suddenly became blurred, and his chest began to hurt violently. Meng Chen grabbed the railing beside him, and almost fell into the grass under the porch. While breathing, he heard the sound of flirting and flirting.
"Come on again... my legs are really soft... Uncle Wang wait... um... will you take me back to Fuyu Xuan?"
Chu Jinglan breathed a low breath and said, "It's just sleeping here, what are you going to do when you go back?"
"There are no guests in the house..."
Ye Huaiyang's words sounded very reasonable and polite, but it was worth pondering after only half a sentence. Chu Jinglan squinted at her for a while, and said deliberately, "Then I'll go back now."
After speaking, the two shadows suddenly separated, Meng Chen thought that Chu Jinglan was about to come out, and quickly wiped the tears from his face, but Ye Huaiyang's legs suddenly clamped Chu Jinglan's waist, his lower abdomen tightened, and his inner As soon as he shrank, Chu Jinglan's expression changed on the spot.
"Is Uncle Wang still going?"
Ye Huaiyang exhaled like a blue orchid, revealing traces of seductiveness, making people's ears go soft, Chu Jinglan only felt a wildfire rushing through his blood, and his whole body was boiling, and in the next second, blue veins loomed. His arms suddenly hounded her tightly, and he leaned down and rushed into the depths.
"You have learned this trick, you really have grown!"
Chu Jinglan panted, and quickly entered and exited Ye Huaiyang like a cheetah. Every stroke brought a crazy experience. At first, Ye Huaiyang screamed softly, but later it became high-pitched and short, as if It was like dying, but even so, he didn't cry and beg for mercy as usual, which surprised Chu Jinglan.
"I said before that I can't do it, eh?"
Ye Huaiyang's snow-white forehead was covered with sweat, but Yunyou raised her phoenix eyes and gave him a look, so charming that she was boundless.
"I'd rather be killed by you in this bed... than let you go back..."
Chu Jinglan smiled: "The duplicitous little goblin."
After he finished speaking, he continued to work hard and buried his head, never mentioning the matter of leaving, and Ye Huaiyang calmly glanced out of the window and closed his eyes. He went to the clouds together, floating and sinking.
The figure outside the window disappeared at some point.