Peng Yue got out of the house, found two umbrellas as fast as he could, and rushed out. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info it was already pouring rain outside at this time, but he couldn't care about it. A weak little girl is drenched outside, what can she hesitate about? What's more, she's still for herself...

But by the time Peng Yue ran outside and ran to the big tree in the alley, Gu Wan'er had disappeared without any trace, and she was a step too late.

"With such heavy rain, she won't be sick again, right?" , Peng Yue was inexplicably worried in his heart, but he didn't care that his body was already wet, maybe it was at this moment that Peng Yue realized that he really liked Gu Wan'er.

Unwillingly, he looked around again, and Peng Yue was really sure that Gu Wan'er had really left, and with a light sigh, Peng Yue still shook his head and walked back.

He knew that Gu Wan'er was definitely not deliberately angry with herself, but thinking about herself. She sensed her retreat, and she didn't want to embarrass herself, so after discovering herself, she chose to leave despite her reluctance...

People are always like this, when a care and love is always in front of them, most of them don't take it seriously. But when it gradually moves away or even disappears, you will find the heaviness and hard-won nature of this love.

On the way back, Gu Wan'er's shadow kept flashing in Peng Yue's mind, lingering no matter what. Peng Yue mechanically changed his soaked clothes, and then remembered that there was another person in the room. Bachelors are used to life, and this change is still a little uncomfortable...

When he returned to the house, Peng Yue found that Yan Mengyun was still sitting there upright, and the hijab had not been removed. Peng Yue suddenly felt a little apologetic in his heart, it seems that his love debt is in debt...

Yan Mengyun felt that the familiar footsteps returned to the room, back to his side, and he sat down slowly. Maybe he's looking at himself. Because Yan Mengyun felt a **** in her ears, the hijab was lifted.

In a trance, Yan Mengyun actually felt that the light in the room was a little dazzling, maybe he had been in the dark for too long, but now he finally saw the light and saw the bright. Dark eyes. However, at this moment, there is some redness and swelling around the eyes, and the face is wet, is this rain, or tears?

Peng Yue also saw Yan Mengyun, her complexion was as crystal as jade, and under the reflection of candlelight, she was like a new moon. Yi was quiet and leisurely, but her beautiful eyebrows frowned faintly. The delicate face swept out the shallow sadness, and Peng Yue noticed that there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes, adding a kind of pity to me.

Peng Yue felt a deep sense of guilt in her heart at this moment, how could there be such a bride in the world, she spent such a long time under the hijab after her husband entered the house, and she was still a gentle and beautiful Yan Mengyun, the young lady of the Yan family.

Yes, she's just Yan Mengyun. is just a woman named Yan Mengyun, who is doing politics for herself. to sacrifice the happiness of her life. But Yan Mengyun didn't know about it, she walked into this room with hope, joy, and love for herself.

"Mengyun... It had just rained heavily, and I remembered that there were some more important... The gift was placed outside the hospital, and I was a little worried. So go down and take a look..."Peng Yue knew that his reason was very lame, but he really couldn't think of a better way to say it at the moment. Perhaps, never let her know the truth, is the best answer for her, right? But how long can I hide it? A false affection can never hide a fiery love.

"That's it...", Yan Mengyun smiled. There was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, in fact, just now she heard Peng Yue shouting out of the window, and she was a little puzzled in her heart, this window was facing the outside, not facing the courtyard...

"I'm really sorry today for you... I've waited so long...", Peng Yue comfortingly held Yan Mengyun's hand, but didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"It's okay...", still with the same sweet smile just now, "Today's Xianggong must be tired..."

"Huh... Actually, there isn't...", Peng Yue smiled embarrassedly, but his heart became more and more entangled: In fact, if Yan Mengyun is the kind of woman who is very vicious, unreasonable, and annoying, maybe Peng Yue doesn't have to be sorry for this marriage.

Everyone has their own way, you don't interfere with me, and I don't disturb you, that's fine. Even if there is an occasional quarrel, Peng Yue will not worry, anyway, this is in his own home, and it is also in the ancient society where male power is supreme, what's wrong with your father Yan Song, are you still afraid that you will not be able to fly to the sky?

But the reality is just the opposite, Yan Mengyun is a good woman who is knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, and lovable. What's more, Peng Yue can see that she is really interested in herself, and Peng Yue also believes that she will really be good to herself in the future.

But in this way, Peng Yue was really difficult, he didn't know how to face Yan Mengyun and how to face this marriage.

"Xianggong, you are today... I drank a lot, that...", Yan Mengyun glanced at the wine glass on the table, "Today's wine... Don't drink it yet, concubine... The concubine asked someone to prepare some sobering soup first..."

"Don't...", Peng Yue was in a state of guilt at this time, after listening to Yan Mengyun's words, the shame on his face became even more obvious, "Heyu wine must be drunk, this kind of etiquette is indispensable, I'll pour wine now..."

Peng Yue stood up as he spoke, walked to the table, slowly poured two glasses of wine, and then walked back to the couch with the wine glass, and sat down, "Come, Mengyun, let's drink this glass of wine..."

"Hmm...", Yan Mengyun took the wine glass, nodded with a smile, and then shyly crossed his arms with Peng Yue, raised his head and drank the wine.

I don't know if it's because of the small amount of alcohol or what, after a glass of wine, Yan Mengyun's cheeks were dyed with a layer of redness. Peng Yue picked up the wine glasses in Yan Mengyun's hand, put them back on the table, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Mengyun looking at him with affection, and Peng Yue was so uncomfortable.

"Xianggong...", as soon as Peng Yue sat back, Yan Mengyun leaned on Peng Yue, "Xianggong, the concubine is now... My heart rejoices..."

"Mengyun...", Peng Yue held Yan Mengyun, but he was a little dazed, "I... I'm happy now..."

You can't die if you say two more good words, Peng Yue is not rigid, he is willing to say a few more similar words at this time to make Yan Mengyun happy, even if these words are a little against his will.

After sitting quietly for a while, Peng Yue couldn't say anything, Yan Mengyun didn't seem to want to say anything, she just felt that it was good to lean on Peng Yue's arms like this...

"Mengyun... Otherwise, let's rest first...", Peng Yue felt that this kind of thing, Yan Mengyun must be embarrassed to say it first, if he didn't bring it up, it was likely that he would sit like this until dawn.

"Hmm...", Yan Mengyun blushed and got up from Peng Yue's arms, looking very shy, even her body was lying on her stomach, and Peng Yue on the side hurriedly helped her: Obviously I'm tired, my shoulders are sore...

Peng Yue let go of his hand and began to take off his robe, but Yu Guang found Yan Mengyun sitting motionless next to him, "What's the matter, Mengyun, is there anything else?" ”

"No... No...", Yan Mengyun bit her lip lightly, turned sideways slightly, but felt ashamed in her heart: The lights are so bright, you are a big man in front of me, how can I take off my clothes?

But then think about it: this is my father-in-law, what is there to be embarrassed about, let's talk about it for a while... In a moment...

Although Yan Mengyun didn't know anything about husband and wife before, before the daughter of a big family like her got married, someone would still teach this kind of thing. For example, before he got married, his father Yan Song found two old mothers for himself to talk about some such things, and also showed himself some scripts...

At that time, I was really ashamed and red-faced, but I couldn't avoid this kind of big thing when I thought about it, so I listened patiently...

Yan Mengyun thought about it while taking off the jewelry around her body, took off the wedding robe outside, and in the end only the moon-white close-fitting clothes were left, but she saw that Peng Yue had already taken off her clothes and lay on the couch, so she also walked over shyly, slowly climbed onto the couch, and lay down beside Peng Yue.

Peng Yue didn't say a word, he noticed that Yan Mengyun seemed to be trying to control his breathing, as if he didn't want to make a little noise.

Lying quietly like this, speechless to each other, Yan Mengyun's chest began to rise and fall unconsciously, she seemed to be a little unable to control her chaotic thoughts, as if she was afraid of something coming, and as if she was expecting something...

"Mengyun...", Peng Yue stood up on the couch, Yan Mengyun was so nervous that her body trembled and closed her eyes.

"Come on, let me go, I'll go and put the lights out..."

"Oh..."

The room darkened suddenly, Peng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and his facial expression became natural, but his silence made Yan Mengyun on the side pout, faintly disappointed.

If Yan Mengyun didn't know anything, then it would be quite natural, but Yan Mengyun now knew what was going on, so the red and white silk stuffed under him also looked embarrassed at this time.

There was silence again, the rain outside seemed to have stopped, and a few noisy insect chirpings could be heard not far away, disturbing people's thoughts.

"The wind is blowing..."Yan Mengyun turned over, looked at Peng Yue, and whispered, "Xianggong, is it going to rain again?" ”

"Hmm..." Peng Yue's somewhat vague response came from the darkness, with sleepiness, with exhaustion, the night was really late.

Yan Mengyun was lying on the bed, not daring to move for a moment, quietly listening to the wind outside the window, gradually getting quieter, maybe Xianggong was really tired today... (To be continued.) )