"Jun ...... Yue ...... "Sikong Yi almost wanted to step forward, but when he saw the old lady of the Hou Mansion raising her hand towards herself, she stopped her advance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After nausea and vomiting, the old lady of Houfu kept retching, vomiting until she couldn't spit out anything, she wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, got up and raised her eyes to look at Sikong Yi, didn't speak, and a thousand words had been said in her eyes.

"Jun ......" Sikong Yi wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

He looked at the old lady of the Hou Mansion standing in front of him like this, and looked at Junyue in front of him, so close, very close, very close.

It seems that the distance between them has always been such a distance, it has always been so close, and it has always been so far.

The servant held the lily that had only been taken out of the flower garden this year, and there were some spots on the petals, such a flower was called scratching the face of the beauty.

The slave passed between Sikong Yi and the old lady of the Hou Mansion.

The two people standing opposite each other looked at the lilies in front of them, and passed through the decades of time.

It was a very comfortable season, the season of wine, and the air was not moving in the air, but in the smell of wine.

The two of them have spent such seasons together for a long time, and they are about to get married together.

On the day when the new wine was opened, she ran to his room with the new wine in her arms and hid it under the bed, ready to surprise him.

The long, uninformed wait is always easy to get sleepy. She waited and waited, and fell into a dream.

In the dream, she dreamed that he drank wine, and she was very happy, and she sighed very intoxicated. Then he hugged her and gave her a kiss that smelled of wine.

She was drunk, drunk with kisses, and drunk with wine.

"Baby~~~"

She was in her sleep when she was awakened by his voice.

She once said that his voice would make her fall asleep quickly and wake her up quickly.

She was woken up by his voice, and at the same time, there was another voice, gasps, intense.

She opened her eyes, which she should have closed the moment she opened them, and she saw him holding his half-dressed aunt on the table in the middle of the room.

She saw him buried in his aunt's snow-white breasts, and her eyelashes fluttered like a swan's wings.

My aunt is very beautiful, not at all like the people of Chu who look sharp, but has the softness of the Central Plains.

Nausea, nausea, panic....... All kinds of emotions surged into her heart, she couldn't help it, she couldn't help it, the sour water was surging......

She quickly covered her mouth, and her cheeks were covered with a lot of turbidity, she couldn't spit it out, she really couldn't spit it out, she began to swallow it little by little.

As soon as I swallowed a little turbidity, a new wave of nausea and nausea surged up, and a little turbidity was already flowing out of the corners of my mouth.

She was wiping harder, more and more, more and more.

The men and women entangled at the table now shifted the battlefield to the bed.

There was an overnight "creaking" sound above her head.

Then, she became his mother, and he became her stepson.

Of course, he couldn't tolerate it like this, he kept making trouble, upset the relationship between the four families of Chu State, and caused a scandal in Chu State.

Later, the old marquis died, and she stayed in the ancestral hall and did not go out easily.

By the way, she also contracted a problem, that is, Sikong Yi couldn't get close to her, couldn't touch her, once it happened, she would be nauseous and sick to her stomach.

Later, when the news of Bai Rui's "death" in Daqi came, she went out again and told him that Sikong Boyu was his child, not the child of the old marquis.

The figure of the slave holding the lily disappeared into the corridor, and the old lady of the Hou Mansion and Sikong Yi withdrew their eyes from looking at the slave.

"Aren't you alright?" Sikong Yi really wanted to ask this question, but this question really has no point in asking, and the reaction of the old lady of the Hou Mansion just now has revealed that she still refuses to accept his touch.

"Boyu ......" The old lady of the Hou Mansion looked at Sikong Yi and said, "Follow her to look really like ......" Speaking of this, she really didn't know what to say, between her and him, she couldn't say anything, and whatever she said was in vain.

Between them, there are still some taboos, they can't finish speaking, they can't say it.

"It's not too early." The old lady of the Hou Mansion licked her lips and said, "I'll go back and rest." After speaking, the old lady of the Hou Mansion left.

"Jun ......," Sikong Yi shouted.

The figure of the old lady of the Hou Mansion did not pause at all.

By the way, they had another conversation, not like such a wordless conversation, at that time, it was after Bai Rui's accident and the news of his "death" reached the Chu State.

After the old lady of the Hou Mansion learned the news, she hurriedly went to Sikong Yi and asked Sikong Yi to bring Bai Rui back to Chu for burial even if it was Bai Rui's body.

"Hmph." Sikong Yi snorted coldly from his nostrils and looked at the old lady of the Hou Mansion with cold eyes, "You say, why should I go to find my dear brother?" ”

"However, you must go back to Sikong Boyu." The old lady of the Hou Mansion said, she looked at Sikong Yi who was sitting on the chair drinking wine, because she was in a hurry, her brows were furrowed, and the tears in the corners of her eyes seemed to be shining, lining her originally plain facial features, which instantly became gorgeous.

It's been nearly twenty years, Sikong Yi has never seen such a Junyue, looking at it, he was a little stunned, and he kept looking at the old lady of the Hou Mansion - Junyue.

Seeing it, they all ignored what the old lady of the Hou Mansion said, until they heard it-"Boyu is your child!" This sentence.

was awakened by this sentence, and the mind that was not online was awakened.

It also created the footsteps of the Chu State to search for Bai Rui for three years.

Unexpectedly, Bai Rui, who they had been looking for for three years, returned to Chu with Dawan's customs clearance documents intact.

And Bai Rui is now kneeling in the ancestral hall of the Sikong family.

After kneeling for two and a half hours, a servant walked in with hot water: "Little Marquis, the old lady commanded, you wash your feet tonight, and sleep in the ancestral hall tonight." ”

"Okay, thank you." Bai Rui said, sitting down on the chair next to him, taking off his shoes and socks, and soaking in the hot water brought by the servant.

The slave stepped back and replaced it with a watery slave and maid to wash Bai Rui's feet.

Bai Rui felt very embarrassed to let a bright maid come in to wash his feet, especially his own feet, because he had to run all the year round, and there were a lot of dead skin on the soles of his feet, and some calluses on his heels.

"You don't need to, I'll do it myself." Bai Rui reached out to stop the maid's outstretched hand.

"Does the little marquis dislike the dirty hands of the slaves?" The maid looked up and asked Bai Rui.

"It's not."

"Is that because you think the slave is not in harmony? (To be continued.) )