Chapter 81: Wisdom Sword (Seeking Pink)
Han Yujin suddenly asked him such a sentence, Shen Yuanning was stunned, this was a question he had never thought about.
However, he does not deny his love for Han Yujin.
On the night of candles in the cave room with Chen Yueqiao, Chen Yueqiao also asked:
"Husband, do you love me?"
What kind of mood was it at that time, he loved Chen Yueqiao, his young mind, his appreciation for her, was an obsession in his heart for many years, and he felt that if he missed Yueqiao, he would regret it for the rest of his life, so he bothered to ask for marriage.
Now for Han Yujin, Shen Yuanning can't say what he likes, when he first got married, he thought that she was also a wife, and he wanted to give her dignity, after all, she was her own woman. Later, she unconsciously slowly occupied a piece of territory in her heart, if she made a choice with Yue Qiao, she would make herself make a difficult choice, when did it start, Han Yujin was also so heavy in her heart?
Is this love?
For Yue Qiao, he can say it lightly, but he doesn't know how to express it to Han Yujin.
Han Yujin saw that he was silent, and laughed at himself and laughed at him in his heart.
Silently pushed him away, sat up and straightened his clothes.
Shen Yuanning came back to his senses, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear:
"I see that you are the same as Yue Qiao, and you two are my favorite people."
Han Yujin sneered, broke away from his embrace, turned to look at him and said:
"I now know that my husband's heart is so fraternal, at the moment there are only me and my sister, only the two of us are the heaviest, and when there is a new person in the future, I am afraid that the weight is not light, but I don't know if my husband's heart can bear that weight?"
Han Yujin spoke, one husband at a time, put her hand on Shen Yuanning's chest, listening to the words meekly, with a delicate face, but with a sarcastic expression.
Listening to her sarcastic words, Shen Yuanning was a normal man, where would she be indifferent after saying this, grabbing her hand on her chest, the coldness in her eyes seemed to be able to freeze people to death.
"Han Yujin, what do you want to do?"
"Your love is nothing more than that, this husband and wife matter is still exempt, save my heart from responding!"
With such a disgusted expression, Shen Yuanning was completely angered by her, and he was speechless in anger. Said a few times in a row:
"Good-good-good!"
Then he shook off her hand and strode away.
Shen Yuanning had a dark face, frightened Amber, who was on night duty at the door, and hurriedly came in to see Han Yujin.
I saw that Han Yujin seemed to have been drained of her strength, lying prone at the head of the bed, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Amber felt very uncomfortable when she saw it.
Han Yujin saw Amber come in and asked her:
"He's gone?"
Amber nodded, began to clean up the bed curtain that was ripped by Shen Yuanning, and asked Han Yujin puzzled:
"Why, girl?"
She didn't understand, she was obviously very harmonious just now, so why did she deliberately use words to stimulate him?
"Isn't that good? It's not started yet, it's over, and if you don't go on a blind date, you won't be sad! ”
Amber found out at this time that she really didn't know the current girl, and she was deliberately angry with the world.
Han Yujin felt very tired, as if Shen Yuanning had already overdrawn his body when he refused. She waved Amber back.
Lying on this bed that seemed to have his body temperature, Han Yujin lost sleep.
Dressed and out of bed, the candlelight flickered, stretching her figure very long, and falling lonely on the wall.
Han Yujin walked to the bookcase in the compartment, carefully studied the ink, and thought of the scene just now, his nasal cavity was sour, and tears fell down his cheeks, dripping on the rice paper, and slowly spreading.
Han Yujin closed her eyes, and only opened them after a long time, and wrote on the paper with a pen:
Tonight sleeps less and dreams more, and it is resentful.
These are two people who are separated from the world, and they must endure their love.
Don't say that there are few infatuations, but they are lost in dreams and souls.
Don't care about shallow or deep feelings, but keep your body and mind forever.
When she had finished, she put down her pen and looked at the piece of rice paper in a daze, and when the ink had dried, she folded it up and sandwiched it in the book on the desk.
The days continued unhurriedly, Han Yujin thought clearly, the events of that night had already annoyed Shen Yuanning, since he refused, he would completely let go and nip all the thoughts in the bud.
The night's insomnia and heartache seemed to have happened, and the next day it was back to its previous state.
Don't fight for Shen Yuanning, don't fight for stewardship, according to Chen Yueqiao's cleverness, he will understand his harmlessness, and he will slowly no longer fight-for-tat.
The more Han Yujin had such an indifferent attitude, the more annoyed Shen Yuanning became, even if he met her at Lu's place on weekdays, he would not look at her again and say a word to her.
Han Yujin looked at his attitude, a little lonely at the same time, but also a little happy. Fortunately, it's not deep!
I have money in my hands, and that dowry is enough for me to live happily and richly for a lifetime, isn't this exactly what I originally thought?
So when he heard Han find the person who knew wood and said that there was something wrong with the bed, Han Yujin did not have the same intense emotional ups and downs as he did at the beginning.
"Madame, it's best to find a connoisseur who understands spices, although this bed is made of pear wood, but I have observed, these pear woods are infected with spices, especially at the head of the bed, the fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of pear blossom wood, and it is almost impossible to distinguish."
"What kind of spice is this, in your opinion?"
Han Yujin already had the answer in her heart.
The man seemed to have concerns, but he still said what he thought:
"The villain guesses that eighty percent is musk."
Really!
A qiē is clear.
The bed was set up when the Chen family was in the house, and Han Yujin remembered that it was made by Qiao's in Songyun Pavilion, but she didn't expect that Songyun Pavilion had already been taken care of and helped Qiao's to do such a private thing.
Han Yujin thought to herself, she couldn't let her aunt know about this matter, otherwise she wouldn't have to worry about death.
Then he opened his mouth and said to the man,
"I don't want a third person to know about this matter, not even my aunt."
"Madame, don't worry, the small mouth is the strictest."
Han Yujin glanced at him, seventeen or eighteen, with a dark complexion and a loyal face, thinking that he was not very old, that is, he knew wood and could distinguish some spices, and he could see the problem of this bed at a glance, so he had the heart to ask him a few words:
"What's your name?"
"Villain Zhao Jiner."
"How old is this year, and is there a marriage match?"
Hearing Han Yujin ask this, Zhao Jiner was a little nervous, wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, and replied:
"The villain is eighteen this year, and he hasn't... He never had a wife. ”
Han Yujin saw that he was a little restrained, and said softly:
"You don't have to be nervous, I see that you are so young, you know a lot, there is still a forest in my eastern suburbs, I haven't found the right person to take care of me, are you willing to help me?"
Zhao Jiner looked at Han Yujin in disbelief, he didn't understand what luck he had taken, he was able to help the county lord take care of Zhuangtian, after the surprise, he immediately reacted, and quickly knelt down to thank Han Yujin:
"The villain is willing, Mrs. values it so much, and the villain will definitely live up to Mrs.'s trust."
After sending Zhao Jiner out, Han Yujin walked into the inner room and stood in front of the bed in a daze. R1152