Chapter 380: Three Broken Evil Creatures Erosion (30)
Stumbled out of Chunxi Hall, and saw a long figure turn out of the shade of the tree from a distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xingbi raised the lantern and asked vigilantly, "Who?" ā
The visitor strode forward, his face illuminated by the dim light.
"It's me."
Seeing the person coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, except for Zhicui, who was supporting Shi Lan, everyone saluted one after another.
Zhu Yi waved his hand casually, stepped forward and picked up Shi Lan.
Shi Lan didn't expect him to make such a move in front of so many people, she let out a low exclamation, and hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck.
Zhu Yi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, checked her hand, and heard her short breathing in her ears, before she took a step forward.
Xingbi was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took two steps forward, illuminated the road ahead, Zhicui and the others were a few steps behind, and tacitly left the space for the two.
The surroundings suddenly became silent, and his body swayed gently with Zhu Yi's movements, and his head was more or less lightly attached to his shoulder.
The breeze was light, her hair was fluttering, and for a moment, Shi Lan suddenly had a thought of indulgence, she let go of her hand, turned to an embrace, and put her head on his chest, and her steady and powerful heartbeat immediately penetrated her eardrums and jumped into her heart.
Zhu Yi noticed her movements, and his arm suddenly became more forceful, dragging her steadily, so that she could rely on herself more at ease.
The night is quiet, and there is a kind of warmth flowing.
Back in Beining Garden, after changing into regular clothes, and eating something hastily, Shi Lan leaned on the big soft pillow and leaned against his Zhu Yi.
"Why did Master Hou remember to go to Chunxi Hall?"
Zhu Yi pretended to be stupid and said, "How do I know, I have something to discuss with my wife." ā
Shi Lan's eyes turned slightly, and he snorted coquettishly, knowing that he felt sorry for himself, but he was afraid of filial piety, so he couldn't come forward, so he had to find Zhu Xian, but I don't know what method he used to let Zhu Xian come so well, so good that it made her feel happy.
Zhu Yi smiled, his eyes lingered on her pouting red lips, a little absent-minded, and the fingers that were diligently helping to massage slowly slid up his mind unconsciously.
Shi Lan grabbed his big hand that touched the hem of his shirt, and looked at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Zhu Yi's heart was hot, leaned down, pressed her slender body against her back, and said, "The lady is so greedy for me, how can it be good if she is hungry?" ā
Shi Lan fixed her eyes and saw that between his eyebrows, those complicated and profound lines seemed to be a little shallower, so she relieved her mouth and said: "Obedient, Mrs. and her parents have passed away, you still have to pay attention to these things, and wait for the filial piety period," Speaking of this, she couldn't help but blush and said: "I naturally depend on you." ā
Zhu Yi leaned his head on her shoulder, rubbing unsettlingly.
Zhu Yi didn't regard the Qian family as a relative, and the death of her family had no effect on him at all.
On the wedding day, Shi Lan gave a deadline of half a month, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but after two days of grinding, the flames that she frequently lit were almost about to reduce him, and then thinking of the conditions that his brain had agreed to at that time, he hated to go back in time, and where was he willing to extend the Tao for three months.
Shi Lan is also very helpless, in her cognition, that kind of relationship can only be done by two people who truly love each other.
She does not deny that she has a good impression of Zhu Yi, but the premise of this good impression is that she knows that he is Hao Ze's doppelganger, Hao Ze has paid a lot to her, and she has a natural closeness to him, but this does not include such intimate behavior.
Zhu Yi was still crooked, Shi Lan didn't want to agree, and couldn't bear to disappoint him, so he picked up his face, kissed him gently, and whispered, "Good." ā
Zhu Yi raised his eyes and glared angrily, seeing that Shi Lan refused to soften, he simply took a big mouth and bit her red lips.
The white teeth grind gently against the already fragile lip flap, and the subtle touch seems to be like an electric current reaching the heart at once.
Shi Lan couldn't help but tremble, his fingers clenched his fists, and he smacked him lightly.
Zhu Yi smiled vaguely, and pressed his lips, pressing Shi Lan deep into the soft pillow.
As the night deepened, tears piled up on the candlestick by the window, and finally swayed, and the room was dark.
The soft grunts and the man's gruff chuckles that came from time to time in the room gradually lowered in the darkness.
The next morning, when Shi Lan woke up, her side was empty as usual.
After washing up properly, before I got out of breakfast, I saw Mama Ruan visiting.
Although she still had doubts about her Shi Lan, she still gave face and let her in directly.
Hearing the sound of ordering her to go in, Mama Ruan, who was worried, was relieved, and bowed respectfully when she entered the door.
Shi Lan hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Mama Ruan doesn't need to be polite. ā
Mama Ruan raised her head, saw Shi Lan's smile on the corner of her mouth, and her extremely gentle appearance, knowing that she was not saying anything back, so she straightened up half of her blessed body and said, "Madam was confused for a while, and you were so tired that you were wronged, I woke up last night and was busy with the old slave to find this, and specially asked me to send it over in the morning." ā
After speaking, Mama Ruan handed over the tray in her hand.
Zhicui glanced at Shi Lan and saw that she didn't object, so she took it.
Lifted the covered brocade, revealing the bright red pomegranate ornaments inside, and was suddenly slightly surprised.
The pomegranate skin is turquoise and turquoise, there is a crack in the middle, and the pomegranates in the dew are full and ruddy, and they are not ordinary at a glance.
When it comes to sending things, Shi Lan already knew it when she came back last night, but she didn't expect the Qian family to send such an object to herself.
Mama Ruan saw that although the maid in the room was surprised, she didn't have a surprised expression, and secretly smiled bitterly.
People are really more angry than people, this is already the number of things in Madame, but looking at the expressions of these maids, eighty percent of them can only be regarded as good ornaments here.
Shi Lan wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and her smile remained unchanged.
"Our juniors should serve their elders, even if they are tired, it is also filial piety, but it was Mrs. who sent this, which flattered me."
Mama Ruan bowed down and said, "Madame has a soft temperament, and some people who are not right-minded are taking advantage of Madame's point to make waves," she glanced at Shi Lan very quickly and said: "Now that the Hou Ye has spoken, Madame also has the heart to rest, and I will ask the Madam Shizi to bother more in the future, so as to make the atmosphere of this Hou Mansion better and more upright." ā
Shi Lan glanced at her, quickly comprehending her inner meaning, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but be much thicker.
Mama Ruan saw it in her eyes, and the heartstrings that had been tense were loosened, "It's just that things are complicated in this house, and Madame means to hand over the embroidery room to you first, you can see ......"
Ruan Mama said carefully, there is not much oil and water in the embroidery room, and it is insignificant in the house, she is worried that Shi Lan thinks that the Qian family just casually lost an errand to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, Shi Lan nodded, and even said that he was young and afraid that he would not be able to manage it well, and asked the Qian family to take care of it more.
Out of Beining Garden, Mama Ruan looked at the fluttering bead curtain in the main room, her eyes were complicated.
In the shade of the trees in the distance, a corner quietly disappeared into the darkness, and when she left, the owner of the corner walked out of the darkness and turned around to go to the Zhiping Courtyard in a corner of the garden.