Yuan Hui cried for a while and then calmed down. She gently touched Ye Zhizhou's face, wiped away her tears and got up, walked quickly to Tao Dong and slapped her severely, "Bitch!"
With such a fierce blow, Tao Dong's cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and his well-maintained skin was scratched by nails and rings, and several blood stains leaked out. Tao Dong wanted to excuse, but her mouth was blocked, and she could only make a vague whine. She didn't expect that after more than ten years, Zou Qing's poisoned face would still be able to recover!
"Does it hurt?" Shen Tingwei leaned slightly after Yuan Hui left, stretched out his fingers and gently touched Xia Ye Zhizhou's face, and then quickly retracted. He took out a delicate small bottle from his arms and poured some ointment out, carefully helping He wiped his face, "So your name is Zou Qing? You were the one who made my appointment?"
When the ointment touched his face, it was cool and very comfortable. Ye Zhizhou retracted his hand that touched the space, nodded at him perfunctorily, then retracted his eyes from watching the show and turned to Zou Qing, wrapping his mental power on the voice, simply and clearly The matter was recounted again.
Zou Qing was shocked the more he listened. After hearing all the facts and clarifying the facts, the shock turned into anger. He strode to Tao Dong and said angrily, "Confusing the blood of your concubine, Tao Dong, you are so crazy! Madam is right. , I did accept a good concubine!"
Tao Dong looked at him with tears in her eyes, and shook her head desperately, trying to arouse his pity, Yuan Hui couldn't help but slap it again.
"Come here! Drag Aunt Tao down to the ancestral hall!" Zou Qing turned his head back to Ye Zhizhou in disgust, walked back to Ye Zhizhou, hesitated, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Qing... Qingqing, these You have been wronged in the new year. Don't worry, my father will be the master for you, and there will be no Aunt Tao in the family in the future."
Aunt Tao, who was being dragged out by the servant, snorted twice in horror, and struggled frantically. Yuan Hui sneered when she saw it, stepped forward to help the servant, threw her out of the main hall and closed the main hall door.
Ye Zhizhou deliberately paused when he saw this and said, "Thank you father... Aunt Tao... Since the real Zou Qing in the country... What will father do with him?"
Zou Qing frowned when he heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. What Aunt Tao did is really heinous, but Zou Qing is his son after all, and the other party was still young when the child was changed, and there was no subjective malice...
"Not much, he wrote a while ago saying that life in the country is more comfortable, if so, let him stay in the country forever." Yuan Hui walked over with a cold face and sat down on the other side of Ye Zhizhou and took his hand. A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Moreover, when he has reached the age of marrying, he should restore his status as a concubine, and find him a similar family to marry. The family has been raising him as a concubine over the years and has not treated him badly. he."
Zou Qing thought about it, so he nodded and agreed with her suggestion, "Then leave this to you. Today's matter is too big, and you still need to tell your mother, this... Ting Wei, look..."
"Father-in-law don't have to worry about me." Shen Tingwei was anxious to be alone with Ye Zhizhou, and quickly said that he didn't mind.
"I will go with my husband." Yuan Hui remembered Mrs. Zou's partiality towards Tao Dong, and suspected that the old lady was actually aware of the exchange of children. Hearing Zou Qing's words, he quickly got up and walked to him. Mother, it’s my fault that this kind of thing happened in the back home, I should go to my mother to beg.
Zou Qing didn't expect her to be so reasonable, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. Rarely, she held her hand tenderly and patted her. After leaving Shen Tingwei briefly, she took Yuan Hui to the old lady's yard.
Soon there were only Ye Zhizhou and Shen Tingwei left in the main hall. As soon as they left, Shen Tingwei immediately stepped forward and took Ye Zhizhou into his arms, put his head down on his cheek, and kissed him again, "So you look so beautiful."
Ye Zhizhou's feeling of comfort after poking through the conspiracy was all over. He raised his hand to his face and pushed back, gritted his teeth, "So you think my previous face was ugly?"
Knowing that he had touched the thunder, Shen Tingwei paused, and said with an honest face, "Qingqing looks good no matter how she dresses up."
"This sounds familiar." The address became fast enough. Ye Zhizhou broke away from his embrace, and didn't smile, "Little General Shen, your use value is gone. When we leave the Zou Mansion, let's go back to the bridge and return to the bridge, take advantage of me if we don’t hug and hug me. I'll marry someone in the future." He still remembers the previous grudge, he wants to eat meat, no way!
Shen Tingwei's face turned dark after a brush, "Who else do you want to marry?"
"Can you control it?" Ye Zhizhou looked at him with white eyes, "There are a lot of young talents outside. I will marry whoever I want to marry."
Shen Tingwei looked at him deeply, his expression returned to the coldness at the beginning, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, his hand slowly touched his face, and he lightly tapped, "Qingqing... You can only marry me."
Ye Zhizhou wasn't afraid of the appearance of his illness. He rolled his eyes and wanted to continue to stimulate a few words, but he didn't prevent a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and then fainted.
His neck was a little sore and his body was very hot. He woke up in a daze, and then his eyes widened when he was frightened by the naked man in front of him.
"Wake up?" Shen Tingwei lowered his head and kissed his eyes, then continued to take off his clothes.
The bed underneath is very soft, the outer robe and shirt on his body have disappeared, and the inner shirt is about to be out of service. He moved his legs and found that his skin had been in direct contact with the bed sheet, and he grinded his teeth with anger. "Little General Shen, are you going to rob civilian men?"
"You were my wife." Shen Tingwei unbuttoned his shirt, leaned over him, looked at him deeply, "Qingqing, you can only be mine, and you can only marry me."
The body was limp and weak, and it was obviously drugged. He became more and more angry, and said angrily, "Are you going to come hard? Do you want to rape me?"
"No, I will wait for you." Shen Tingwei still pressed on him, but only on him, "Now, you can only marry me."
what is this? The feudal logic of marrying whoever looks at the body? Ye Zhizhou was unable to vomit, and while screaming at the system in his heart, he said angrily, "Wait for me? That's not what your body said!"
Shen Tingwei paused suspiciously, bowed his head and kissed him, "I really want you."
The skin-to-skin feels very comfortable and torturous, not to mention a hot thing poked in the leg! Ye Zhizhou took advantage of the time he lowered his head and kissed and closed his eyes and swallowed the pill from the small mirror. He tentatively moved his fingers, and found that he had strength. He immediately popped up his mental energy to wrap up the person on his body, and then took advantage of the other person’s body stiff. The moment he lived, he turned over and violently, pressed the person back under him, stuffed a ball into his mouth, sneered, "Want me? Get your brain healed first!" Fucked and didn't do it, simply Is it a human
The pill melted in the mouth, and the body couldn't move instantly. Shen Tingwei's body tightened and relaxed quickly, his eyes fell three inches below Ye Zhizhou's navel, his expression was straightforward and his eyes were evil, "Qingqing, you have a reaction."
Ye Zhizhou is angry! He is a man, and his lover is stripped and pressed on him, it is terrible to have no response! He smashed his lover's forehead hard, then pulled the pillow towel to cover his sneaky eyes, and said bitterly, "I will react to other men now! You just lie here alone!"
You can have the little taste of pressing over, but it is definitely not good to go out of the wall! Shen Tingwei's face turned black, his body tightened again, trying to move his weak body, to no avail, his tone became dangerous, "Qingqing, you behave."
Be good, uncle!
Ye Zhizhou was about to ridicule a few more words, but his eyes swept to a hideous wound on the side of the opponent's waist inadvertently. He frowned and swallowed the mocking words, and patted his chest angrily, "Relax, the wound is about to burst! What the hell is going on with you, it's been almost a year, why is your wound so new? "
Shen Tingwei did not speak, and acted to show that he didn't care about the wound.
This mentally retarded!
Take out the top-grade golden sore medicine from the space and pour it out, rub it on his hand and paste it on his wound. By the way, he pats his thigh again, "Tell me to relax and apply the medicine!"
Shen Tingwei groaned very unreservedly when his body was touched and patted by his lover. A thin layer of sweat leaked out of his forehead, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. The place that was already very energetic became more energetic.
After applying the medicine, Ye Zhizhou was irritated by the picture full of male hormones. He blushed and pulled the quilt to cover him, dressed himself in a mess, restrained the urge to jump up in his heart, and said aside, " You should be able to heal the wound once you sleep, I will remove it first, goodbye!" After speaking, he turned and ran.
Shen Tingwei's eyes were covered and his body was still unable to move. He could only listen to the sound of his footsteps as he walked away, and a dark light flashed in his eyes covered by the pillow towel. This little lover in my fancy seems a bit too lively.
With the energy to do a scanner, Ye Zhizhou slipped out of the Shen Mansion very smoothly. The soft muscle powder given to Shen Tingwei was only effective for one hour. After he left the house, he ran to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then squatted to the side of the road to write a letter, touched Yang Dexuan’s house, sneaked in through the side door, and threw the letter away. Entered Yang Dexuan's study. After doing all this, he quickly went out of the city and found Yang Qi, who is still a beggar, in a ruined temple outside the city.
At this time, the old beggar who picked up Yang Qi and took care of him has not passed away. Ye Zhizhou put on Yi Rong Dan and prepared meals for them, then stuffed the body-warming medicine into the buns given to the old beggar, and turned away. . Yang Qi, who was dirty, tried to chase it out and thanked him, but was fooled by his casual name.
That night, Yang Dexuan led a team of guards to the ruined temple and picked up the old beggar and Yang Qi.
[Yang Qi and the protagonist’s chance of falling in love has dropped to 30%, please keep the host’s efforts. ]
Ye Zhizhou climbed up from behind the slope where he was hiding, wiped his face, "It dropped a lot, it's not a waste of me to toss like this..."
"What are you tossing about?"
His waist tightened, his body vacated, and a warm body was attached to his back, and then his body was touched a few times and he couldn't move.
"Shen Tingwei!"
"Be good." Shen Tingwei hugged him into the carriage and stretched out his hands to untie his clothes.
Ye Zhizhou was desperate for his ghost, "What do you want to do! Also, how did you find me!" He was also going to meet with Kang Run after he got Yang Qi!
Shen Tingwei didn't answer, so he took off his clothes neatly, then took him into his arms and said sternly, "This way you can't run... Now it's hot, so it's good to be without clothes."
"You bastard... um!"
Breathing intertwined, mouth and tongue touching, and the skin exposed in the air was stroked ambiguously by the other party. His body shook sensitively and quickly reacted.
Shen Tingwei's breathing became heavy, and he straddled him into his arms and stroked and kissed him harder.
This bastard... His body temperature gradually rose, and he closed his eyes in compromise and fell into his arms. The trouble was also troubled, and he ran away, since the other party wanted to... so be it.
Naturally, Ye Zhizhou got up late the next day. He turned over and found that he didn't feel any discomfort at all in his body, but he was a little lazy and didn't want to move. Brother's body... seems pretty refreshing.
A scent of green vegetable porridge was floating in the air, and Shen Tingwei's deliberately suppressed voice faintly came from outside the door. He rolled over again, the light on his face was relaxed, and he thought for a while blankly, and raised his hand to poke the small mirror under the pillow, "Tongtian, Jueshidan, give it to me." It was only a short time here after all. If he stayed in the mission world, if he left offspring, he was afraid that he would directly collapse when he left.
The small mirror shook and sent a pill with a beam of light. He reached out and swallowed the medicine with his eyes closed.
The door was gently pushed open, footsteps sounded, then the bed sank, and the forehead was gently touched. He turned around and hugged his lover's waist, buried his face on his waist, and gently rubbed, "I'm sorry..." You willfully deprived you of the right to be a father in this world.
The smile on Shen Tingwei’s face disappeared, and after he sat up with a serious face, he carefully examined his expression, frowned and asked, “Why do you suddenly say sorry to me? You want to run again? Or you still want to marry Others?" At the end, the tone was grim.
… I can’t express my emotions to this bastard! He punched him hard, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms to show him, "Look here! I am completely infertile now!"
The original red fertility mark has become pitch black, printed on the fair skin like an ugly scar.
"What's the matter?" Shen Tingwei grabbed his arm, stretched out his fingers and rubbed the mark, frowning more tightly, with a trace of tension and worry on his face, while pulling his wrist to give him a pulse. While asking, "Did I hurt you yesterday? Or do you have other poisons in your body?"
"No." He retracted his wrist, his tone became a little dull, "Just can't have a baby... Do you really want a baby? I..." As he said, the guilt in his heart grew stronger, and his voice gradually became lower. Damn it, why can men have children in this world? What if a lover really wants a baby...
The result of getting the pulse was normal. Shen Tingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, he realized that his emotions were not right. He glanced over his arm, hugged him in his arms, patted comfortably, and thought for a while. Then he said seriously, "It's better to have no children."
Ye Zhizhou looked up at him suspiciously, "Are you bluffing me?" Would a man who grew up in a feudal society think it would be better to have no children
"If you have a child, you will focus more on him, sleep with him, feed him, and study with him..." It was originally a comforting word, but the more Shen Tingwei talked about it, the more he felt that this was the case. His expression is getting more and more serious, his eyes are getting colder and colder, and the hands that hold him are not consciously tightened. The mental power that has not been moving has a tendency to appear, and the tone also brings murderousness, "Then you will leave me cold. , Ignore me... Qingqing, I don't allow you to have children!"
My lover's brain has never been normal! He raised his hand and slapped him, staring at him, "You calm down!"
Shen Tingwei's answer was to raise his hand to untie his clothes.
"What do you want to do in this bright day!"
He peeled off his shirt to reveal the skin with ambiguous traces inside, Shen Tingwei raised his hand to tear off his clothes and pressed it up, with a grim tone, "Your fertility was lost after you had sex with me. Just in case, we must do it a few more times!"
Ye Zhizhou was unable to complain, and his body began to get hot again with his provocation. He couldn't help but stretch his leg and kick him, "You beast!"
Shen Tingwei grabbed his leg and touched it, leaned over and kissed it, and said vaguely, "Only for you beasts."
Here we talk about love and happiness, but Zou Qing in the countryside is very unhappy.
The servant was removed, the three meals a day he was sent became rough, and a few strange mothers came to the courtyard to prevent him from entering or leaving. In just three days, his life has completely changed.
"You wicked servants dare to do this to me! I want to tell my mother to punish you!"
One of the mothers who guarded the courtyard gate curled her lips, her eyes flashed with disdain, "I thought I was a spoiled concubine, pooh, the concubine of an auntie dared to impersonate our wife's child, shameless!"
The maid in charge of Zhuangzi just came over and glared at her when she heard this, and shouted, "Stop your mouth and concentrate on doing things!"
The gatekeeper was silent, she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
The maternal housekeeper nodded in satisfaction, took a post and opened the courtyard door and walked in.
Zou Qing heard the sound of opening the door and threw a teacup over, and said angrily, "Go! Dare to insult me. When I return to Beijing, I must..."
"Second Young Master." The maid-in-law frowned and avoided the teacup that came over, put the post on the table, and said lightly, "This is the husband-in-law chosen by the lady for you. Look, the marriage is scheduled for half a month. Please be quiet for a while."
Zou Qing's face changed drastically, "What are you calling me?!"
"Second young master." The maternal steward patted the tea on her sleeves, and raised her mouth to show a fake smile. "By the way, there is one more thing. Your biological mother, Aunt Tao, died of an emergency yesterday. Madam kindly saves you the trouble of going back to Beijing to worship. You just need to be relieved to get married."
"Impossible!" Zou Qing screamed, "Mum, she has always been healthy, how could she have contracted an emergency... No! No! I am the Third Young Master! I am Zou Qing! You are not allowed to call me the Second Young Master, I don't!" These days of harsh treatment finally had an explanation, and he couldn't help screaming, and lifted all the things on the table to the ground.
Madam Guan turned sideways to avoid the porcelain fragments on the ground, frowning in disgust, "The Third Young Master is doing well in Shen's Mansion now, and General Shen is preparing to ask the Third Young Master for his life. Who doesn't envy the young ladies who are waiting to be married in Beijing now? One’s love, one resolutely married when the other party was seriously injured and dying, and the other vowed to marry only one after the injury... As for you, the bastard is the bastard, even if you temporarily take away the identity of others, you will not have the life of happiness! Turn around, other people's things can't change yours after all."
Zou Qingru was struck by lightning, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, "What are you talking about? That bitch is doing well in the Shen family? The Shen family is going to ask him for life? No! The Shen family hates him! Shen Tingwei is about to die. !"
The mother slapped him hard when she heard the words, and shouted, "You tell me to be careful! How can you insult the Third Young Master at will! Little General Shen has already taken care of his body, and he has already started to go to court, so stop talking nonsense. !"
"How could this be..." Zou Qing was slapped, covered her face and sat down on a chair, and suddenly screamed again, "No! I am Zou Qing. I should be the one who married to Shen Mansion. It should be me! It's me, these are obviously mine!"
"Madman!" The mother gave him a disgusted look, shook her head, and shook her sleeves and left.
The door was closed and locked again. Zou Qing screamed a few more times before lying on the table. The madness on his face gradually disappeared. He firmly grasped the post on the table with a gloomy expression and terrifying eyes, "Zou Qing, Yuan Hui, you wait for me! I, Zou Qing, didn't give up so quickly!"