The Wife Ran Away with the Master’s Concubine

Chapter 68

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Later, the two of them left the hall and returned to the bedroom. Si Que remained silent, feeling a little depressed.

You Yuji put herself in Si Que's shoes and thought about it. If she were Si Que, as a man, she would dress like a woman every day, not only becoming a concubine, but also being coveted by men. She would definitely feel wronged, angry and sad.

But Ah Que is such a sensitive and fragile person...

You Yuji looked at Si Que, who was sitting under the window, teasing Baisui on his lap. He lowered his head, and his expression could not be seen clearly. You Yuji walked towards Si Que, stood in front of him, and gently poked Baisui's head with her finger.

Si Que let go, and Baisui immediately jumped off Si Que's leg, and in the blink of an eye, no one knew where he was. It was no longer the weak one it was on that rainy night, it had grown very fast, and was now very agile. Many times, the maids had to work hard to catch it.

You Yuji put her hand on Si Que's shoulder and sat on his lap. Si Que raised his hand and supported her waist.

You Yuji hooked her arms around his neck softly and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips.

Si Que looked over and saw a pair of sparkling eyes looking at him tenderly. He knew that You Yuji was trying to comfort him. Although he was not sad or angry as You Yuji had guessed, he just felt it was fun and even a little exciting.

But she wanted to protect him and comfort him.

Si Que felt that the taste was very novel and interesting.

He looked at You Yuji and saw her slowly smile. He showed an obedient smile: "Sister, I'm not sad. Even if everyone dislikes me, as long as you are the only one who likes me, that's enough."

Under the dim warm light, his eyes were as clear and bright as morning dew.

You Yuji's heart softened, and a sense of responsibility grew out of this tenderness.

—She wants to protect this person.

Zhenxu knocked on the door outside and asked in a low voice if they wanted to serve the meal.

Si Que lowered his head, put his chin on You Yuji's shoulder, rubbed her cheek, and whispered, "I don't want to eat."

He has never had a big appetite and often has no appetite. When he has no appetite, he won't eat. It's not the first time that he has skipped dinner.

But this is not a good habit.

It is not good for a healthy person if he cannot eat on time, not to mention that Si Que is so frail.

You Yuji got up from Si Que's lap, walked out of the room and gave a few instructions. Not long after, Zhenxu came in with two other maids and brought in dinner.

Si Que took a quick look and saw that they were all simple things.

But he really had no appetite.

You Yuji had her back to him. He raised his eyes and glanced at You Yuji's graceful back, thinking in his heart - you vixen, please don't force me to eat.

Don't eat.

If you say you don’t want to eat it, then don’t eat it.

You Yuji did not ask the servants to serve her. After the maids had served the dinner, they quietly left.

You Yuji did not invite Si Que to come over to eat. She sat down alone at the square table, facing Si Que.

Si Que looked at her.

You Yuji seemed unaware that Si Que was looking at her. She rolled up her sleeves with one hand and held a large porcelain spoon with the other. She scooped a large spoonful of deer milk from the green porcelain bowl and poured it into the small white bowl. She held the small white bowl with both hands, kissed the rich milk fragrance first, and then took two sips.

She put the little white bowl down, and there was a little milk stain on her delicate lips.

She licked the deer milk on her lips with her pink tongue tip, picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks, and took a bite. A piece of the round steamed bun was immediately missing, and a drop of soup dripped down. You Yuji's soft lips gently rubbed and chewed the steamed bun in her mouth.

It tasted very good. She nodded in appreciation, and a smile appeared between her brows because she tasted the satisfying taste.

She then finished her steamed dumpling, took a sip of fruit tea, and picked up a piece of crispy meat with the silver chopsticks.

Si Que watched her open her mouth, and the softness flashed across her lips before being covered by her lips. Si Que's eyes fell on the soft lips that she rubbed lightly when chewing.

Si Que pursed his lips.

The crispy pork was cooked to perfection and tasted very good. You Yuji ate a few pieces in a row before moving on to the bamboo shoots.

Soft lips, hard bamboo shoots.

Red lips and green bamboo shoots.

You Yuji ate several pieces of bamboo shoots before picking up a piece of crispy meat. This piece of crispy meat was a bit big, so she opened her mouth a little wider before putting it in her mouth.

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Si Que.

She hadn't finished the piece of crispy meat in her mouth yet. She slowly ate the piece of crispy meat in her mouth before she spoke softly, "Why do you keep watching your sister eat?"

She sat in a seat that was not her usual seat, and deliberately faced him. Then she asked him why he kept looking at her while she ate

Vixen.

Also, is it really okay for her to call herself sister so naturally? She is not older than him.

Vixen.

Si Que walked over and sat down opposite You Yuzhi, only to find that there was only one set of silver chopsticks and no one for him.

"Sister, is it delicious?" he asked obediently.

You Yuji picked up a piece of crispy meat and fed it to him. She smiled faintly: "Try it?"

Si Que felt that the piece of crispy meat had a bit of fragrance, as if it had some of the taste of her lips. Si Que glanced at her, reached out to her, and took the silver chopsticks from her hand.

Have a meal.

You Yuji narrowed her eyes, watched Si Que eat, and drank the thick and fragrant deer milk in small sips.

Qi Mingcheng's guess was correct. Chen Anzhi learned from the servants that Qi Mingcheng came to the mansion today and talked to You Yuji alone. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he hurried to Tanxiang Yingyue.

At that time, You Yuji had just taken a shower and was sitting in front of the dressing table. She tilted her head slightly, gathered her long hair to one side, and wiped it with a cotton towel in her hand.

Zhenxu moved the half-person-high charcoal brazier over and said, "Madam, let me do it."

"No need. Go down and rest."

Zhenxu listened to the sound of water in the purification room and was distracted for a moment before he quickly responded and retreated respectfully.

Not long after, Si Que came out of the clean room. He changed into a loose pajamas, and his black hair was half wet.

"come over."

Si Que walked towards You Yujie and sat down beside her.

You Yuzhi's long hair was almost dry. She tapped Si Que's shoulder with her fingertips, asked him to turn his back, and then gently wiped his hair.

After a while, the servant reported that Chen Anzhi had arrived.

You Yuji could probably guess what Chen Anzhi wanted to say, so she sighed and said, "Just say I'm resting and it's inconvenient to see you. Please go back, Prince."

"You Yuji! Is this how you behave? You are standing in a melon field and inviting gossip. Is this good for you or for me?"

Chen Anzhi had already reached the door. He pushed away the pillow that was blocking his way and kicked the door open.

He rushed in and stopped outside the door of the inner room. There was a layer of oil paper between the two layers of hollow cloud patterns above the door of the inner room. The figures of two people in the inner room were reflected very close to each other.

Chen An was stunned, and suddenly remembered the gossip he heard from the maid in the mansion that day.

Madam Jing came in quickly from outside and said with a sullen face, "Sir, our master is going to rest. Please leave."

Chen Anzhi's thoughts were interrupted.

He raised his voice angrily: "This is the Jinnan Palace! It's my home!"

Si Que heard You Yuzhi sigh softly behind him.

You Yuji felt that Chen Anzhi's words made sense. She was also looking forward to leaving Jinnan Palace as soon as possible, no longer being the Crown Prince's Consort, she was just You Yuji.

You Yuji put down the cotton handkerchief in her hand, stood up and walked out. She opened the door, looked at Chen Anzhi coldly, and asked, "What do you want to suspect now, Prince? The doors and windows are open, and the servants are standing in the courtyard. King Kangjing stayed in the flower hall for less than half a quarter of an hour. What could have happened that would be worthy of the prince's questioning late at night?"

Chen Anzhi was speechless.

His eyes fell on You Yuji. She was wearing a loose light purple nightgown, her long hair, not yet completely dry, was gathered to one side, and her whole body was surrounded by a great tenderness.

"Besides, if there is anything about King Kang Jing that the Crown Prince doesn't like, you can go and negotiate with him." You Yuji took a step back, "I won't see you off."

The door was closed by her.

Chen Anzhi stood outside the door with a pale face.

What did You Yuji mean by this last sentence? Did she look down on him for not daring to offend Qi Mingcheng and only coming to her to show off her power

You Yuji returned to her bedroom, thinking again that she should make public the fact that she and Chen Anzhi had divorced as soon as possible. She looked up at Si Que, who was standing at the head of the bed with his back to her.

The annoyance in my heart slowly dissipated.

No, she couldn't be impatient.

She must get Si Que out safely first.

There were even several other concubines. She couldn't make her own decisions, so she had to find a chance to ask those concubines what they thought.

So, You Yuji thought of the fake death drug again.

Thinking of the fake death medicine, she couldn't help but think of the owner of the Poison Tower. It seemed that whenever she thought of that person, she would smell the bloody and bitter smell of medicine out of thin air.

You Yuji walked towards Si Que and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

As she asked, she looked over and saw Si Que holding the booklet in which she marked the days.

She must get pregnant this month.

You Yuji took the booklet from Si Que's hand, glanced at it, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Today is the day to circle."

She turned to look at Si Que, her smiling brows froze for a moment, and then her charming eyes gradually revealed an expression of difficulty.

"Well... I'd better not do that. I don't want you to work so hard." She smiled gently, turned around, bent down slowly, pulled the drawer of the bedside table, and put the booklet in.

Si Que's eyes fell on You Yuji's slender waist as she bent down.

"You vixen, you are so clumsy and you don't know how to say it. " - Si Que said in his heart, and put his hand on You Yuzhi's lower back to prevent her from getting up.

Chen Anzhi left Tanxiang Yingyue angrily and strode towards Anxiangyuan. He stepped into Hongzan's room and saw Hongzan wearing the purple dress he had praised last time. His anger gradually faded. He held Hongzan in his arms and was somewhat moved.

"My Lord, I'm not feeling well today." Hong Zan explained in a low voice.

Chen Anzhi suddenly felt disappointed and let her go.

Hong Zan boldly advised: "I am not going to serve the prince tonight, why don't you go see Aunt Fang..."

"This is not something you can interfere with." Chen Anzhi didn't like these women pushing him to other women. On the surface, they seemed to be sisters with deep affection and kindness. But didn't this also prove that they didn't like him that much

However, Chen Anzhi still went to visit Fang Qingyi.

"Why are you drinking when you're pregnant?" Chen Anzhi walked over quickly.

"I haven't drunk it yet." Fang Qingyi smiled, "My cousin is addicted to alcohol, and I'm brewing wine for him."

Chen Anzhi sat down at the table and said with a smile, "So, I misunderstood my cousin. Pour me a glass and let me try it."

"Okay." Fang Qingyi poured a glass of rice wine and handed it to Chen Anzhi, like a docile little woman.

On the day of the Empress Dowager Dong's birthday banquet, You Yuji got up very early.

After washing up, she changed into elaborate palace clothes and returned to her bedroom. She raised her hand to lightly lift the bed curtain and looked at Si Que who had not yet woken up.

"Aque, I'm leaving."

Si Que narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

She was dressed up, and Si Que, who had just woken up, was distracted. He smiled slowly and said, "Sister, you have to come back early."

"Is there something wrong?" You Yuji asked.

Si Que nodded.

Considering that the maid was still in the house, You Yuji bent down and moved closer to Si Que to listen.

Si Que raised his chin slightly, leaned close to You Yuji's ear and whispered, "Today is also the day to draw a red circle."

You Yuji was slightly startled, glared at him, lowered the bed curtain, turned around and walked out.

Si Que was no longer sleepy.

He picked up a silk handkerchief from You Yuji's pillow, which still had her scent on it. He put the handkerchief over his face, and in this way, he could feel her with all his five senses.

Si Que didn't lie down for long. Today, Si Que had to go to the palace. He had found out where the fake death drug was the last time he went to the palace, and today he had to get it.

One is worth ten thousand taels of gold.

A smile appeared on the face beneath the scarf.

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