Chapter Seventy-Six: There Are Two Hearts
Bai Ying, who was asleep, always felt that she was accompanied by the thirteenth uncle, and the uneasiness in her heart disappeared all of a sudden.
Cangshu, who was waiting for her, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she had slept peacefully.
He has never encountered Ying'er getting drunk, and now it seems that the wine is not bad, but people often say that he spits out the truth after drinking, what is the matter with what Ying'er said before? Tomorrow, I'll wait for Ying'er to wake up and ask again, if she can't remember, she will be treated as drunk and talking nonsense, and she won't keep it in mind.
After letting Bai Ying lie down on the **, Cangzhu was about to withdraw his hand and leave, but as soon as he took his hand away, he was tightly grabbed by the other party and hugged his chest, and he frowned and chirped his mouth dissatisfied.
In desperation, Cangshu had no choice but to sit on the edge of the ** and wait for Bai Ying to fall asleep before leaving.
He carefully examined Bai Ying's sleeping face, his fingers wandering greedily over her face, gently tracing the delicate facial features. The delicate skin looks fairer under the candlelight, and the swaying of the candle flame makes the shadows under the eyelashes appear more playful.
At this time, Bai Ying has a beauty that is different from the past, this beauty is quiet and warm, as if it will disintegrate instantly with a light touch.
But when he waited for about a stick of incense, he still couldn't leave as he wished, and his hands were still clutched.
If he continues to spend so much, he won't have to go back to rest tonight, but will have to sit here until dawn.
He looked at the ** in front of him, although it was not big, but it was able to lie down two people.
Thinking that I have to go out tomorrow, I can't leave tomorrow if I don't recuperate. When she thought of seeing him after waking up tomorrow, Ying'er would certainly go, but she would also have a lot of worries.
In desperation, he had no choice but to let Bai Ying lean in, and he half lay on the **, letting Bai Ying hold his hand and fall asleep.
Worried, worried, he couldn't see her uneasy appearance at this time.
Banxia, who had been waiting outside the door, suddenly became anxious after seeing the candlelight in the house go out, you must know that the thirteenth master has not come out yet, this lonely man and widow are in the same room, so what is it?
Basil looked at her and felt upset, "If you can't stand, just go back to your room to rest." β
Hearing this, Banxia couldn't help but glance at him, and said to him in an incredible tone: "Aren't you nervous? My young lady is drunk, and now she is in it with the thirteenth master, a lonely man and a widow, what if something happens? β
"If something really happens, the prince will marry someone, and Princess Mu is better than Miss Xu."
Basil can be regarded as seeing through the fact that Xu Baiying will eventually become Princess Mu, anyway, if something happens sooner or later, the final result is the same. If you marry someone now, it will save a lot of things, you know, he watched the prince all the way to prepare to come.
If Miss Xu didn't agree to marry the prince in the end, the prince's efforts would have come to naught, and he would definitely not let the other party go.
Banxia also understood what Basil was trying to express, and she also hoped that Miss could become Princess Mu, after all, she really couldn't find a second person who was so good to Miss.
But if the two people in the house are not rightly named, they are in the same room, and the reputation will not be good, what if the prince doesn't plan to marry the young lady in the end? There are many variables of power.
As soon as she thought of this, she paced in place more anxiously, causing Basil to get dizzy.
He couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't say a word, and directly stepped forward to put the person on his shoulder.
Banxia, who was suddenly carried up, was frightened, and if he wasn't afraid that he would wake up Bai Ying, he screamed and almost blurted out.
She covered her mouth and her abdomen stuck in Basil's shoulder. She struggled and whispered, "What are you doing?" Put me down! β
"Instead of worrying here, it's better to go back to your room and rest."
Saying this, he watched Banxia walk directly to the house next to him.
And Banxia, who heard the words "go back to the room to rest", thought of something, and her face turned red. I lost my mind for a while, and then I remembered to resist. But her resistance is painless and itchy for Basil, and there is no threat at all.
In the bright moonlight, a man with a blank face watched as a struggling woman finally disappeared into the moonlight.
In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the windows and suddenly illuminates the room warmly.
Bai Ying opened her eyes from ** and felt that the ** she slept last night was not as hard as expected. This ** is not only soft, but also very elastic, and it also has temperature, which is even better than the house.
Temperature?
This feeling surprised her, and she couldn't help but raise her head to meet the smiling eyes of the atractylodes.
"Little drunkard, finally awake?"
In a word, Bai Ying was so frightened that she hurriedly sat up from the ** and looked at the man in front of her who was smiling lightly with a look of disbelief.
She pointed at Atractylodes, her voice couldn't help but raise, and she said in surprise: "Why are you on my **." β
Cangshu held ** with one hand, looked at Bai Ying with a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said softly: "I don't know who took the king's hand last night and didn't let the king leave." For the sake of Ying'er, you are so reluctant to be the king, so you reluctantly ignore other people's remarks and stay with you. β
The corners of Bai Ying's mouth twitched when she heard this.
Although she was already a little immune to what Uncle Thirteen said, and knew that he never cared about the eyes of outsiders, and she only thought about marrying him wholeheartedly, but when it came time to sleep with **, she was still a little shy and excited.
"But we are nameless and undivided, if it gets out, and you don't do anything to me?"
After asking this, Bai Ying realized that the clothes on her body were no longer the same as yesterday's, and her eyes instantly opened wide, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing in front of her.
Cangshu couldn't help but laugh as she looked at her stunned expression.
Just when Bai Ying was about to go crazy, he finally spoke: "You were drunk last night, and this king asked people to prepare hot water, and it was your maid who bathed and changed your clothes." Although this king also wants to serve, this king does not have that opportunity. β
It was originally a serious explanation, but in the end, it became a trick.
Bai Ying knew that he wouldn't lie to himself, but if he played such a trick in front of him, the roots of his ears would inevitably turn red.
She awkwardly turned her head to look out the window, realizing that it wasn't too early. She doesn't know what today's arrangement is now, but seeing that the people around her are not in a hurry, she doesn't ask, she simply sits directly on the **, finally adjusts her face, looks at the atractylodes beside her, and asks: "I didn't do anything weird last night." β
She can be regarded as the first mouth, and she really didn't drink well before, so she rarely touched wine. Although she drinks very heroically and has a very Xu Jiang style many times, the amount of alcohol is not the same thing.
"What's weird? Ying'er is cute in the eyes of this king, no matter what she does. β
When Cangshu said this, the smile on his face was still the same, but his ** lying posture was replaced by a sitting position, but because he had just risen, the clothes on his body hung loosely on his body, and from Bai Ying's point of view, he could still see a strong chest.
Bai Ying, who forced himself to take his attention away from the other party's chest, coughed dryly, and looked at the other party embarrassedly, "Don't be joking, I'm talking about serious things." Did I do something last night that I wouldn't normally do or say something inexplicable? β
She had a vague impression of holding Uncle Thirteen last night and not letting him go, and she seemed to have said something to Uncle Thirteen that shouldn't have been said.
Last night, she only felt that she had been immersed in the negative emotions of Uncle Thirteen ignoring her, as if she had returned to her previous life. Later, she saw a person who was very similar to Uncle Thirteen, and pulled him to say something he shouldn't have said. It felt ethereal, it looked like a dream, but it felt like it was real.
She couldn't tell the difference, so she asked.
But after she asked this, she regretted it a little.
Because she hasn't thought about it yet, if Uncle Thirteen answers "yes", how will she explain what she said last night? The head was caught in the door, so there was some gibberish? If you say it, the ghost won't believe it.
If she directly denied what happened last night, then whether it was in her heart or in the thirteenth uncle, it would be a reaction.
Cangshu, who originally wanted to get to the bottom of it, abandoned his original idea after facing Bai Ying, who was nervous.
He suddenly hugged Bai Ying, who almost let out an exclamation as he leaned into his arms because he was not prepared.
Although Bai Ying was curious about his behavior this time, she still stayed in his arms honestly.
Her face pressed against her hot chest, and she felt the powerful heartbeat inside.
Because of her proximity, the originally loose clothes made her chest show a little more at this time. From her point of view, she just saw more of her strong chest
She raised her head slightly, looked at the other party's unusually tense side face, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?" β
At this time, Cangshu hugged her hard, recalling the distressing look of the person in her arms last night, and her heart ached.
"Ying'er, you just need to answer me, do you have two hearts for me?"
Ignore Ying'er, this thing can't be done on him, because it's almost like killing him. But if Ying'er has someone he likes and tramples on his sincerity, maybe he will leave in pain, but he is not a saint, and he will send blessings at the end.
Bai Ying, who heard this, knew that it was indeed not a dream last night, otherwise how could the thirteenth uncle, who had always been light-hearted, ask such serious words?
If it was placed in her previous life, she would have two hearts for Uncle Thirteen, because she was immature and couldn't withstand the ** of the outside world.
Now she will not make this mistake again, Uncle Thirteen's sincerity cannot be trampled on, and she doesn't want to experience the things of her previous life again. If she is allowed to let go, it will be almost like taking her life.
Her hands gripped Uncle Thirteen's clothes tightly, and she finally made up her mind.
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