Chapter Eighty-Three: Whose Family Is Romantic in Taihu Lake (Part II)

After speaking, Lu Jingyuan's thumb pressed against Su Yang'er's foot, and pressed it hard, Su Yang'er felt pain and an "ah" sound, only to feel pain in the soles of her feet. Even though he raised his other foot to kick him, he was firmly clamped by his legs, waving his hands and trying to hit him, but he couldn't get up.

Su Yang'er scolded: "Stinky boy, what do you want to do!" Lu Jingyuan said: "Of course, I'm helping you take off the bracelet." Su Yang'er shouted: "Do you have a bracelet like this?" Lu Jingyuan smiled: "Isn't it right now?" ”

Ordinary women are insulted like this, which is no different from losing their temper, although Su Yang'er doesn't care, she can't help but be ashamed and angry, and scolds: "Stinky boy, thief boy, foot fetish, dead lewd thief, dead faggot, stinky pervert, I'll fuck you......"

She was so angry that she scolded the ancient, modern, and all the foul words she knew. Lu Jingyuan probably didn't understand, but his face sank. immediately pinpointed the most sensitive part of her heart, and pressed it hard, so painful that Su Yang'er screamed and couldn't scold anymore.

Lu Jingyuan chuckled and said, "Do you still want to pick it?" ”

Su Yang'er shouted: "Let go of your stinky hands, phew! Sooner or later, I'm going to let you die at my hands! ”

Lu Jingyuan saw that she was so stiff, but she was a little itchy, and now her stubborn and shy appearance was another amorous compared to Chu Chu's pitiful demeanor that day, and said with a smile: "If you can die in your hands, you will die." As she spoke, her palms inadvertently stroked her feet, but she saw that Su Yang'er's body trembled and struggled backwards.

Lu Jingyuan's eyes narrowed, and he said in his heart: "It turns out that she is more afraid of itching." Then he said: "Yang'er, as long as you can promise me a few things, I will let you go immediately." Su Yang'er gritted her teeth and said, "Lu Jingyuan, you are dead, I will not promise you anything!" Lu Jingyuan smiled: "Okay, that's what you said." ”

As he spoke, he took off a thin thread from the cuff and slipped it from the center of her foot, Su Yang'er immediately realized what he wanted to do when he saw it, and said in shock: "You... Don't mess around! She only felt that the thread slid a few times on the center of her foot, Su Yang'er couldn't bear it anymore, Gegejiao laughed, and wanted to retract her foot, but was firmly held by Lu Jingyuan, unable to move at all, this discomfort was really like ten thousand ants devouring her heart, every time she scratched it, her scalp was numb.

She laughed a few times, almost cried sadly, and scolded: "Lu Jingyuan...... Let me go...... I...... I'm fighting with you...... Bastard, you ...... You stinky...... Father...... Lao Tzu likes women...... Stinky Thief...... Someday...... I'm going to kill you...... Whining...... Whining...... Please...... Spare me......"

Seeing her crying and begging for mercy, Lu Jingyuan was full of love and pity, and said, "Then will you promise me?" ”

Before Su Yang'er could answer, Xiao Ling's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Little lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Ling pushed the door in, and when she saw this scene in the house, her face turned red and said, "Lu... Lu Yanei..."Su Yang'er hurriedly said: "Xiaoling! Brother Yang Bao! Help me! Xiao Ling reflexively pushed Yang Bao, who was about to enter the room, out and said, "You... You go on..."

Lu Jingyuan sneered and said, "It seems that you are not honest yet!" Then he went on with his deeds. Suddenly, Su Yang'er cried and laughed: "I...... You...... Fast...... Stop......" Lu Jingyuan said: "Then you call me a good official first." Su Yang'er shouted, "Wang...... Bastard...... Whining...... Xiaoling...... Yangbao ...... Traitor...... Whining...... Good...... Good Official...... Let go ......"

When he heard this good official, Lu Jingyuan's heart was shaken, and he felt that his whole body was boiling, and he was overjoyed, so he let go of his hand and said: "Then you listen, from now on, you are not allowed to see me for no reason, let alone drive me away, let alone let the dog bite me, otherwise I can catch you once, and I can catch you a second time, I will do what I say!" ”

Su Yang'er curled up on the bed with her feet curled, the indescribable disgust and horror in her heart, she wanted to refuse when she opened her mouth, but then she thought about it: "Forget it, this kid is crazy, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and when the old king comes to look for me to go home, I close the door and can't see him, or I have the final say?" ”

At that moment, she stretched out her hand to wipe her tears and said, "Okay, then you can go." ”

Lu Jingyuan frowned when he heard this, and said, "What did I say just now, have you forgotten?" ”

Su Yang'er hurriedly changed her words and said, "Lu Yanei, please go out." ”

Lu Jingyuan said unhappily: "No, I have to add another one, and you will always call me a good official in the future." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Yang'er couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Lu Jingyuan! You... Don't deceive people too much! ”

Lu Jingyuan said sharply: "I know that you are not honest!" Su Yang'er hurriedly climbed to the inside of the bed and shouted, "Good official! Good officer! Good officer! Good officer! Can you go? Lu Jingyuan smiled with satisfaction: "Good lady, the husband is gone, and tomorrow the official will take you to the lake." ”

Originally, Su Yang'er had this plan, but at this time, she couldn't be happy, and after he left, Xiao Ling walked into the house, and Su Yang'er immediately said hatefully: "Xiao Ling, you just watched people bully me?" Xiao Ling said with a shy face: "Little lady, you are a good official in Lu Yanei, I..."

Seeing her expression, Su Yang'er was not interested in the boss, but said that Xiaoling was towards Lu Jingyuan, but she didn't expect that she would "see death and not save her", even Yang Bao obeyed Xiaoling's words, and thought for a while: "None of the two people I brought out are willing to help me, Lu Jingyuan doesn't want to bully me as much as he wants, just bully me." ”

Thinking of this, she faintly regretted it, if she stayed at home well, there would never be today's humiliation, and when she thought of having to spend two or three days with Lu Jingyuan, most of her original good mood of freedom and ease disappeared.

Seeing that Su Yang'er still had tears on her face, Xiao Ling took out a handkerchief and wiped it twice for her, and said softly: "Little lady, isn't it good for you to be like this with Lu Yanei?" Su Yang'er sighed and said, "Xiaoling, are you looking forward to me getting married?" Xiao Ling said in a low voice: "Little lady, aren't we women born just to marry a good man, Lu Yanei has a skin-to-skin relationship with you, it can be seen that you also like him in your heart." ”

Xiaoling is a typical slave-educated woman, and naturally regards the women of the whole world as the appendages of men, in fact, her words are not much different in the Song Dynasty, when the science movement was booming, and she is as noble as the queen and the emperor, and when necessary, she is just a tool for giving birth to children and marrying skirts.

What's more, Xiaoling is a slave, her life depends on the master's words, except for a life, nothing is her own. Su Yang'er knew that she and she were not in the same world at all, although she was full of anger when she heard it, she could only gently push her away, and her current situation was not much better than Xiao Ling's.

Thinking of being upset, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her face gently, but when she was about to take it back, she was suddenly stunned: "Isn't this Lao Wang's handkerchief?" ”

When she picked up this plum blossom mandarin duck handkerchief during the day, she had time to take a closer look in the future, but at this time, she saw a few lines of small poems embroidered with red thread on the handkerchief, writing: "The world is evil and decaying, and everything turns with the candle." The husband is light and thin, and the newcomer is as beautiful as jade. When the dusk is still known, the mandarin duck does not sleep alone. But when I saw the new man laughing, I heard the old man crying. ”

Su Yang'er couldn't recognize all the traditional characters, but this little poem was very easy to recognize, and she immediately recognized that this was Du Fu's "Beauty" poem, and couldn't help but be happy: "That bad old man, there is such a beautiful handkerchief, and I don't know who gave it to him." ”