I quickly got up and grabbed the quilt to cover the man. After a while, I thought about it, and tremblingly lifted a corner of the quilt, and asked him timidly: "That... that... Did I give you to the overlord again? already?"
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Pei Yanzhen looked at me with his clear and distant eyes, and there was a hint of pink on the side of the neck that was as delicate and clean as pearls.
I stared at the pale pink like lotus root, and a group of demons danced wildly in my head, what should I do! Forget it once, how can you prevaricate the second time now? How can I heal the scar and forget the pain? Although I was used to knowing that I was not good at drinking since I was a child, I never thought that the real horror was my wine...
After I was drunk that year, I woke up naked lying on top of Pei Yanzhen, and looked at Pei Yanzhen, who was also naked, and held me affectionately. I have no regrets about what I have done.”
When I slammed it down, it was like a group of mice buzzing up around my fragile heart and starting to pierce holes. That annoying! However, I couldn't help but not believe it. Pei Yanzhen's resentful eyes, the inadvertent traces on his body, and the dark red blood stains that remained in my fingers, all accused me of the monstrous crime of blasphemy.
I had to swallow in shock the fact that I could molest a good housewife after drinking! And this woman is still her own little uncle! Birds and beasts, birds and beasts! Sure enough, everyone has a dark devil in their hearts, and if they are not careful, they will jump out and bite you.
At that time, I only felt that I couldn't help Pei Yanzhen in all kinds of ways, and I was very scared. However, the little sister-in-law said on her own initiative: "Miao'er, since you can't let go of me, I will naturally let you come back to me in the future." Give it to him. Generally speaking, I am even more shocked. Could it be that after my uncle was picked by me, I saw through the red dust that he wanted to disobey the imperial edict, and he had to carry out this incestuous relationship to the end
For a while, I avoided Pei Yanzhen everywhere, and as soon as I saw him, I felt like a mouse was drilling a hole in my heart, and I felt guilty and guilty. On the other hand, Pei Yanzhen talked and laughed as usual, as if that never happened, and slowly I forgot about it.
I can't imagine today's past repeating itself, and I actually beat my little mother-in-law once again after drinking. How can this be good
While biting his lip and frowning, he was thinking about making a speech, but Pei Yanzhen lifted the quilt and gently covered me, tucked the quilt and said to me: "You wake up after drinking and wear less clothes, don't catch a cold." Get up and put on your hair, naturally flowing naturally. It was as if every morning in those two years, as if those between us were nothing but a futile affair, and we were just a couple of newlyweds waiting to become old couples.
I stared at the silver hook hanging on the tent for a while, moved uncomfortably, pursed my lips and frowned.
Pei Yanzhen, who had his back turned to me, stood in a dignified manner, the ebony hairpin on his head was as hazy as a distant mountain, and suddenly said, "Don't worry. Last night was not what you thought, but you were drunk. I will help you back and see you. I just sat on the edge of the bed and hugged you when I couldn't sleep well, I wanted to leave after you fell asleep, I didn't want to fall asleep, it's almost dawn." The tone was soft, but there was a touch of alienation.
"Oh." I was stunned, a little embarrassed that he saw through his mind, and I didn't know how to continue. Leng Leng watched him take the teapot on the Eight Immortals table, poured a small half cup of tea, turned back to the bedside and sat down again, stretched out his hand to help me, "Drink some tea."
"Last night's wine was fine. I didn't have it. Now I don't have a headache. I don't need to drink tea to hangover." I suddenly realized that I had not yet put on a coat, and I couldn't get along with my uncle, so I quickly avoided his outstretched hand and looked for it. An excuse to refuse.
Pei Yanzhen took a meal in his hand, then took it back, put the tea on the low table beside me, his face became warmer and calmer, he pulled out a curvaceous smile, and said lightly: "It's not for you to hangover, but It's to run your throat, you shouted Song Gongzi's name last night, so you must have a dry mouth."
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Yes, last night was clearly drinking with him, why did he finally change into a little sister-in-law
As I was puzzled, I smirked and stretched out my hand to take the tea cup, "I'm really a little thirsty to tell you that."
Hearing this, Pei Yanzhen's water-like eyes swept across my face, and for some reason I felt that my face was split as if it had been cut by a knife in the wind. At this moment, I suddenly remembered something, if he just hugged me and told me to sleep peacefully last night, why should I take off my outer robe and only wear underwear? This is... a little weird.
I couldn't help but look at him a couple more times, but saw a few scattered slight bruises on his forehead and chin. I put down the teacup and reached out my hand to caress the wound, "Why are you injured?"
Unexpectedly, Pei Yanzhen stepped back a little, then got up immediately, avoiding my hand without a trace, and said slowly, "It's nothing. Sleep a little longer. I'm leaving."
I had nothing in my hands, so I had to take it back bluntly, watching him step out the door and saying, "Be careful on your way."
Pei Yanzhen turned around and smiled softly at me, raised his eyebrows, and said: "You can relax, I will be careful not to let anyone see it. This matter will not be passed on, and it will not be passed on to someone's ears." It didn't make any sense to say that, but giving him such a general answer gave rise to a few disagreements, which kept me there.
I was stuffy in the silk quilt for a while, and when I heard the rustling outside, it seemed like it was raining, and the sound of water droplets happily knocking on the porch made me unable to sleep, so I put on my clothes and got up.
I was walking out along the Chaoshou veranda, and I might run into the green warbler who disappeared overnight, yawning with a tired face, holding a copper basin filled with water and almost splashing it on me, but fortunately my eyes and hands quickly stabilized her.
"Miss, you're up. Young Master Song has an accident!"
"Huh?" I was startled.
Hearing the crackling, Lu Ying continued: "Last night, while singing in the front garden, Master Song was drinking alone in the Begonia Forest in the back garden, but he was beaten up, and he was in a coma. Later, Young Master Sun saw that he took me there. , I just found out. The master was busy asking people to invite the doctor, and he also dispatched the servants to find the perpetrator, and the house was in chaos overnight."
"Where is he now?" I hurriedly interrupted her.
"Just rest in the West Wing guest room, Miss, let's take a look."
Passing through the courtyard through the corridor, pushing the door and entering, but seeing Song Xiyuan lying on the mahogany couch with his eyes closed, half of his face shrouded in the shadow of the gauze curtain, he couldn't see it clearly, Uncle Chen was sitting on the round stool beside him. , I poured the medicinal wine in my hand and was about to give Song Xiyuan a slap and snort up. That heroic gesture made me tremble, so I hurriedly went over to get the medicinal wine and said to him, "Uncle Chen, let me do it."
When Uncle Chen looked back and saw that it was me, he immediately handed me the medicinal wine and said, "Well, it's better for the third lady to come and give me the medicine." That "third lady" called me to tears, and I had corrected him many times, but it was always the case. If it doesn't work, then give up.
Looking at Song Xiyuan's face again, I gasped in shock. Originally, she had a beautiful and flamboyant white jade face, but now the corners of her eyes are half swollen, her cheekbones are blue and purple, and the corners of her mouth are still red and swollen. Seeing that I couldn't bear to take the medicine, I turned around and asked Uncle Chen softly, "Who did this? But who did he offend by doing business outside?"
Before Uncle Chen could answer, Lu Ying hurriedly insisted: "Someone must be jealous of Third Young Master's booming business in recent years, and he took advantage of the master's birthday to mingle with people to take revenge."
Uncle Chen sighed and backed out, and Lu Ying also went out to make medicine on his hind feet.
I poured the medicated oil in the palm of my hand and was preparing to rub it on him bit by bit, but as soon as my fingertips touched it, Song Xiyuan exclaimed in pain, "His!" and opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes and saw that it was me, he immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed my shoulders, pressed me against his chest, and said eagerly, "Miaomiao, are you all right? Did he do anything to you?"
"Ah? Me?" I was a little dumbfounded by his question, "Of course I'm fine." Just as I was about to ask who the "he" in his mouth was referring to, I suddenly remembered the faint bruise on Pei Yanzhen's forehead and chin, and my heart sank. A little bit, it's broken!
"You'll be fine~" Song Xiyuan rubbed my back up and down like a cat's hair, and his white teeth gritted, so he might as well pull the wound, "Hey!" he howled.
Thinking that he has never suffered from skin and flesh since he was a child, this fat beating made him feel good, so I hurriedly said to him: "Let me go, I will give you medicine."
Unexpectedly, he hugged him even tighter, and said roguely while humming: "Don't let it go, it won't let go if it hurts to death."
"Let go of my mother!" The mouth pierced into a pair of tender white lotus arms, and a small hand wanted to poke Song Xiyuan's eyes precisely when he saw it.
Immediately, a cold sweat broke out on my back, and I quickly grabbed the dumplings with my eyes and hands. Taking advantage of Song Xiyuan's stunned effort, I broke free from his arms.
Seeing me getting up, Tang Yuan immediately came up to stand in front of me, with dark eyes staring round, bulging small mouth, pursing cheeks like a fish spitting bubbles in protest, and a slingshot in his hand was stretched and pulled full. Xian, he guarded me in a pretentious manner and was ready to confront Song Xiyuan.
Seeing the tangyuan mantis, which was barely as tall as a stool, slid across the ground in front of me, I had mixed feelings for a while, and suddenly felt that my baby still had a promising future. Seeing this posture, it was clear that Yun Chang could be a 100,000 husband.
"Don't touch my mother. Otherwise, I'll shoot this little mouse into your mouth." Tangyuan milky threatened. Only then did I see that the slingshot was not a pebble, but a small gray-haired mouse, writhing and wriggling.
Song Xiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his face was bruised, his expression was even more wonderful than the makeup on the stage. All things in the world are indeed mutually reinforcing, and Song Xiyuan, an unreasonable evildoer, has now met a nemesis.
"Okay! As expected of my son!" Song Xiyuan patted the edge of the bed, sat up and praised, "If you have a father's style."