Chapter 117: Anger
This is Shao Mingyuan's study, usually Shao Zhi and Shao Liang will rest nearby, but now, Shao Zhi and Shao Liang have their own tasks, and he is the only one left. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Second son, the servant came in?"
The woman's voice outside the door was soft, and the tail note trembled lightly, like a seductive kraken.
Shao Mingyuan felt a little hot, tugged at the placket, and his voice was still cold: "Wait." β
He got up, his feet were a little weak from vertigo when he landed, put on his coat, and walked to the door step by step.
The woman outside the door lowered her eyebrows, her smooth and slender neck exposed to the moonlight.
The footsteps were getting closer, and she seemed to be faintly smelling the faint smell of wine.
The people in the house had already reached the door, and after a few breaths, there was a sudden noise, followed by footsteps walking back.
The face of the beautiful woman holding the sobering soup changed dramatically.
Just the voice...... It's the sound of the door!
It turned out that the world-famous champion Hou had just asked her to wait, and she actually came to lock the door?
The woman bit her lip, and her voice was even softer: "Second son, are you drunk?" Open the door, Mrs. will ask the servant to bring you sobering soup, if you don't use it, the servant will not be able to deal with Mrs. when she goes back." β
Light breathing was already heard in the room.
Woman: "......"
She still doesn't believe in evil anymore, is there really a man who can't sit still?
"Second son, open the door, if you don't open the door, the servant can only wait. β
A moment later, footsteps sounded inside, and the door was suddenly opened.
Against the moonlight, the man standing in the door had clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, his cheeks were dyed, and his demeanor was unparalleled.
At that moment, the woman's heart beat several times, as if she had become the one who was bewitched.
"Second sonβ" She curled her lips and smiled, her black hair tucked back, revealing a smooth and pure face.
Shao Mingyuan's eyes tightened, and then his calm expression turned to anger, and he picked up the woman and threw it out of the courtyard with the sobering soup.
"One step further, I'll kill you!" the young general warned with a murderous and condescending warning.
The noble son who was as warm as the moon instantly turned into a cold and ruthless killing god, so that the woman's newly rising love burst like a bubble before it could ferment.
Under such a murderous aura, she trembled like chaff and sweated like rain.
Shao Mingyuan turned around and entered the house, closed the door, and fell directly on the bed.
Could there be such a mother? I even sent a woman who was somewhat similar to my deceased wife to deliver sobering soup!
What was Mother thinking, and what was he thinking about?
The liquor burned in the belly, anger and sorrow churned in the bottom of the heart, and another fire flowed in the lower abdomen.
It is a desire that belongs only to a man, even if he has never had a woman.
Shao Mingyuan sat up, leaned his back against the cold wall, and sighed deeply.
The drunken desire that had dulled his mind seemed to dissipate in an instant with this sudden desire.
He drank too much, but his mother, who had always been indifferent, couldn't wait for the next day and called him to discuss his wife's funeral, and then brought a sobering soup.
And the woman who gave the sobering soup looked somewhat similar to his wife.
In his mother's heart, is he Shao Mingyuan a fool without a mind?
How...... Poor stratagem.
Shao Mingyuan thought sarcastically.
But no matter how he thinks about it, his body's reaction is not up to reason.
It wasn't pain, but it made him more uncomfortable than any kind of pain, the body was, and the heart was even more so.
Shao Mingyuan simply got up and went to the clean room, washing his body with cold water over and over again until his body was cold and halfway through the night.
Shen Shi, who learned the result, was also so angry that he didn't sleep much all night, and called Shao Mingyuan, who had a splitting headache, the next morning, and made trouble in front of Jing'anhou.
"Shao Mingyuan, what I told you yesterday was serious, you have an idea when you grow up, it's one thing to disagree with my words, is it because of this, don't you take me as a mother in your eyes at all?"
"My son didn't dare. β
"Don't dare, why don't you dare?" Shen glanced at Jing Anhou and sneered, "I kindly sent someone to bring you sobering soup last night, how did you do it?"
Shao Mingyuan said lightly: "My son drank too much wine and forgot." β
"Forgot?" Shen Shi was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Hou, listen, he forgot to drink too much, and actually threw the person I sent to deliver the sobering soup out of the courtyard with the soup!"
"And this?" Jing Anhou blinked.
Shen sneered in his heart: It's like this again, every time she says that Shao Mingyuan is not, Hou Ye will be sloppy!
In the face of Jing'anhou's inquiry, Shao Mingyuan's expression remained unchanged: "My son drank too much, I really don't remember much, maybe when the enemy attacked, he threw it out." β
"Easy? Is that an enemy? That's a delicate and delicate little girl! How murderous are you, you have such a heavy hand, that loss makes people unable to get out of bed for at least half a month!"
"The enemy is male and female. Shao Mingyuan said in a calm tone.
"Hahaha-" Hearing this, Jing Anhou laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to pat Shao Mingyuan's shoulder, and said with relief, "My son said it well, how can a real general act with emotion?
Jing'an Hou nodded again and again, and sighed: "Qing is better than blue, Ming Yuan, you are stronger than your father!"
Shen: "......" wants to kill the little one and the old one every time she wants to kill the old one, which is really angry with her!
"By the way, madam, what did you say to Ming Yuan yesterday?"
Shen took a sip of the teacup, calmed down and said, "Oh, Qiao's is about to go out of the funeral, I will discuss with him and ask Brother Qiu to give Qiao's flag-"
"How can this work!" Before Shen could finish speaking, Jing Anhou interrupted.
Catching up with Shen's dissatisfied eyes, Jing Anhou coughed lightly and said, "I mean, Ming Yuan is still young, and he will always marry another wife and have children in the future, and let Brother Qiu make flags for Qiao's family, it's inappropriate, it's not appropriate." β
Letting Brother Qiu play the banner is equivalent to recording Brother Qiu in the name of Qiao's family, and when the second son marries and has children in the future, the status of the son of the stepfamily will be embarrassing.
"Okay, you two have one nostril to breathe, I am a good person in vain. Shen sneered and got up, "It's time for me to go to the council, Master Hou can do it himself." β
She walked past Shao Mingyuan, her eyes cold.
Yesterday's thing didn't work out, and I didn't grasp the handle this morning, this rebel is getting more and more slippery!
Shen went to the flower hall of the daily director, and after a while, the stewards from all over the place came one after another to report to her about the expenses one by one.
Shen glanced at it and asked, "Why don't you see Steward Shen?"
The stewards looked at each other, and finally a steward in charge of purchasing said: "Mrs. Hui, yesterday I saw Steward Shen change into a new dress and go out of the house." β
When someone heard this, they snickered and said to themselves: That old fellow must have gone to have fun.
Shen suppressed his dissatisfaction for the time being: "Okay, let's disperse." β
She sent someone to find Steward Shen, and Shao Mingyuan was listening to Shao Zhi's reply.