Chapter 250: His heart is poisonous

Soon, Zhao Wenjie came back with the peony, and the vanilla bowed to them and withdrew, and glanced at Shu Min when he was ready, his eyes were full of calculation and pride. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I really didn't expect this Linjiang Town to be quite interesting even though it is small." Peony was very interested, sat in front of the dressing mirror, and carefully took off the hairpin on her head one by one.

No one knows her here, unlike in the capital, which attracts countless onlookers every time, and it is difficult to walk, let alone take a comfortable walk.

Is there anything more pleasant than being able to gain the envy of others without affecting your interest in traveling?

What's more, during the day, I heard that the county magistrate was imprisoned. I heard that the county order has a lot to do with that woman, so that woman won't stand idly by, right?

Thinking that maybe she didn't have to go to Beijing with her, her mood really soared, and her mood was better, and the natural scenery was better.

"If you like, why don't we stay two more days?" Zhao Wenjie seems to be a little distracted, and he hasn't seen Shumin all day, and he doesn't know why the county ordered Zhang Zhengmin to be imprisoned.

She must be in a hurry now, and I don't know how he can help. The royal army has never interfered in the affairs of the imperial court, and he may not be able to do anything about his real busyness, but it should not be a problem to find out the news.

Peony supported her jaw with her hand, turned sideways slightly, looked at Zhao Wenjie with disgust, and said: "It may have been a long time since I came out, and when I came out, my grandmother specially explained that she wanted me to go back before the end of the month and participate in the aftermath of the March 3 Shangsi Festival Sacrifice Ceremony." ā€

Every year on March 3, after the festival, after the ceremony, the four major brothels in the capital, Tianxiang Pavilion, Qiyue Building, Xianle Fang and Lichun Yuan will come up with the most wonderful performances, although it is unofficial, but in private everyone will judge one, two or three of these performances, and the winners of the crown are famous, and even the brothels with them are also famous and famous.

The four major brothels attach great importance to this, and they fight endlessly openly and secretly.

Last year, it was Xianle Fang who slightly suppressed Tianxiang Pavilion, and this year Tianxiang Pavilion is bound to fight back.

If it weren't for Chu Hou's generous move, the teaching workshop of Tianxiang Pavilion would not let people go.

"In that case, then you should rest earlier. I'll have to hurry tomorrow. Zhao Wenjie said, got up and prepared to leave.

He had to go to find Shumin, and although he had already said that he would return to Beijing together, he was a little unsure.

"My lord......" Peony got up and grabbed him, wrapped her hands around his neck, her voice was magnetic, and she specially elongated her voice, and the meaning of coquettishness was obvious.

Her eyes were shy, with a slight expectation, and she hung on Zhao's body on tiptoe, her neck slightly raised, revealing a snow-white below.

A rich and special fragrance mixed with the fragrance of women suddenly penetrated into Zhao's nostrils, which was a fragrance that he was very familiar with and liked very much, and he first found it for her from the merchants of the Western Regions, which was unique in the whole capital.

This is also his woman, and his heart suddenly softened as if it was about to drip water.

"Leprechaun." He said, wrapping his arms around the small waist that Ying Ying was holding, and kissing the soft lips as soon as he lowered his head.

She finally understood Vanilla's intentions, who could see their man and others in turmoil without doing anything?

Shu Min could close his eyes, but the beautiful voice was like a spell, and she felt that his heart was torn apart and bleeding.

The air in the closet seemed to be emptied, and her mind felt blank, and she wanted to take a big breath but couldn't.

She originally thought that she would follow the customs of the country, and she was ready to become an ancient woman, so that she could agree to her husband's concubine in the future, and she could love him and tolerate everything about him and him.

But what she couldn't do, Vanilla tore the truth bloody in front of her eyes, telling her what she couldn't do.

In fact, in ancient times, not all women could tolerate their husbands taking concubines, didn't the original Shumin die because of this, and died on the pillar?

"I hope Madame really follows her heart." Yao Su's voice suddenly came to mind in his mind, did he already know it at that time? He, an outsider, could see it better than she did.

Shumin wanted to smile bitterly, but only shed two lines of tears.

She seemed to regain some strength, but she was so cowardly that she covered her mouth and did not dare to make a sound.

In the cramped space of the wardrobe, she hugged her body tightly and curled up in a corner, like a turtle hiding in a turtle shell.

"Call me Applejack......" he was already drunk, his voice misty.

"Applejack." Peony's voice was even more intoxicating, stimulating him to straighten up and increase his strength, and the pink curtain shook violently, mixed with the sound of low and rapid breathing.

After a long time, the room finally calmed down with a low whisper. But the lingering breath lingered in the room for a long time.

Under the silk quilt, the delicate body of the peony was soft, and he leaned on the corner of the bed to watch Zhao Wenjie sit up and dress.

Seeing that the man who was still upside down with her just now got up and was about to go out to find another woman, she was dissatisfied, snorted, and turned her head away.

"Rest early, we'll have to go tomorrow." Zhao Wenjie put on his pants and put on his boots, half-open milk-white middle clothes, half revealing his strong chest.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he gasped for breath and sat on the edge of the bed and squeezed Peony's high bouncing buttocks.

"Master," Peony stood up, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders, which were densely covered with rose-red spots, which were particularly eye-catching on the snow-white skin.

"It's good to come back to accompany the slave family in a while." The red tide on her face has not yet receded, like a delicate peony, extremely tempting.

Zhao Wenjie's throat swallowed, resisted the urge to agree, hugged her into his arms, and caressed her for a while before saying, "Rest early." ā€

His voice was so soft that he seemed to be coaxing a child, was he so gentle with every woman?

Shu Min had already stopped crying, and when she regained her strength, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh without realizing it.

"Squeak." Maybe it was too hard, maybe it was too long, and her left hand touched the door, and the door creaked with force, cracking a gap.

"Who?!" Zhao Wenjie vigilantly gave a shout, and Peony wrapped the bedding in a panic.

Shu Min's heart also suddenly rose to his throat.

What should I do if I am discovered?

Why am I panicking, and I haven't done anything wrong?

Thinking like this, she calmed down a lot, and looking at Zhao Wenjie's cautiously approaching figure, she simply pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as she leaned out, she felt a tightness in her neck, and a painful suffocation caused her tears to flow again.

"Min, how could it be you!" The moment she saw Shumin's face, Zhao Wenjie panicked and withdrew the hand that was holding her neck, and she immediately leaned over and coughed.

She's been in it, so everything that happens in the room......

"Min, listen to me......" He subconsciously wanted to explain, but forgot why she was inside.

"You don't have to say it." Shumin slapped his hand away and stumbled towards the door. When she opened the door, she saw Vanilla who had been guarding the door, and her eyes flashed with the pride that she had succeeded, and she stopped the door with her hands.

Aren't you pretending? It's not easy to be a good wife, and after tonight, see how you get along with my girl and the adult.

"Get out of the way." Shumin's eyes were cold, although she made her know her true heart, but she would not thank her, on the contrary, her heart was full of disgust.

Its heart is poisonous, although it is said to fight poison with poison, but it is also poison.

Xu was startled by the coldness in her eyes, Vanilla subconsciously turned sideways, and Shumin stepped out of her with a stride.

"Qin Shumin, you stop!" Zhao Wenjie chased him out, he was still wearing that middle coat, with a half-open neckline, and he still had that smell on his body, seeing him come out, Shu Minfei also seemed to want to escape.

But he was caught in less than three or two steps, and the smell of mist coming from him made her evil.

"Don't touch me!" She said, subconsciously breaking free from his grasp.

But the more he struggled, the tighter he gripped it, as if he knew that once he let go, he would never be able to hold on again.

"Peony is also my woman!" He said.

Because she is his woman, everything that happens is taken for granted. She also has to learn to accept and understand, right?

"So, I'm going to go in and thank her, right, Applejack!" Shumin scoffed

A sound of Ajie made Zhao Wenjie's palms loosen weakly, how fragrant the scene was in it just now, he knew best.

"I know you're feeling bad right now, but ...... I really don't know where you're there, and why are you hiding there? ā€

"Does it matter? You let go of me, I feel disgusted. Shu Min sneered, bit his lip, and said.

Disgusting? She actually said that!

Zhao Wenjie suddenly felt a wave of anger coming from his abdomen, pulled her hand and pushed her hard, she immediately fell to the ground, her palm slashed across the cold and rough ground, and several openings broke out in an instant, and red liquid overflowed.

"You actually call me disgusting? Do you know how I spent that night outside the inn? ā€

That day, didn't she and Chu Hou do the same thing in the house, he was guarding outside at the time, how could he not feel uncomfortable? At that time, he was full of self-blame, remorse and pity, and only thought about how to compensate her in the future, but before he thought about the opposite, she felt that he was disgusting!

Finally speaking, that thing is a thorn, a crack, no matter how silent everyone is, it is still there.

Just like tonight's incident, even if she has the intention to cover it up, at some point in the future, it will still be revealed like that incident.

"When you mention that incident tonight, it shows that you still care. If you care, why pretend to be generous. Shumin slowly stood up from the ground, and found that his knee seemed to be worn out, and it hurt faintly, but that pain was nothing.

"I'm much more honest than you, I mind tonight, I mind Peony, I mind any woman around you..... I can't stay with you, so let's stop here. (To be continued.) )