That night, after dinner, tired after a day, and a little sleepy, Yang Qiuchi went back to the room early and sat on the edge of the bed thinking about his thoughts.

Today is still Song Qing's bedtime, she and Qin Zhihui have a round of five days, and there are two days left.

Song Qing came to the room, sat down beside Yang Qiuchi, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Brother Qiuchi, go to the ...... tonight, let Hongya sleep with you, and you can take care of her, okay?" ”

Yang Qiuchi's heart jumped suddenly, and he said with a blushing face: "Qing'er, this ...... It's not good. ”

"What's wrong, haven't we already said it during the day, let Hong Aya be the big girl in the room, I just happened to come to the menstrual affair today, just let Hong Aya accompany you."

"But, Hongyan's injury isn't healed yet! How can it be ...... Can that ......" Yang Qiuchi was embarrassed and said with a sigh of relief.

Song Qing laughed: "Stupid! Who let you ...... with her tonight ...... you sleep with her, you have to ...... That's it? Can't you take good care of her and be considerate of her? She was wronged last night, you talk to her more, and wait for her to get better in the future...... That, no, that's fine. ”

Yang Qiuchi breathed a sigh of relief, a little embarrassed, and knew that it was not easy for Song Qing to be like this, so he reached over, gently took her hand, and said, "What about you?" ”

"You sleep in the red silk room outside, and I still sleep here."

Yang Qiuchi was even more embarrassed, although there was a curtain through the door, it felt weird, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Otherwise, I'll sleep in the study with Hong Aya." ”

"That's fine, lest I snore and quarrel with you......" Song Qing smiled slightly, a little reluctantly.

Yang Qiuchi knew that she was actually uncomfortable, and felt a little sorry, so he reached out and put his arm around Song Qing's shoulder, coaxing her to be happy: "The little pig can only snore, why can you mud doll only smack your mouth at most." ”

"Humph! You just smacked your mouth-" Song Qing said angrily, and then reacted, and her apricot eyes glared: "Okay, you turned around and scolded me for being a pig, hum!" The pink fist smashed twice on his chest, pouting and turning his head to ignore Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi hugged her hand tightly, and said with a smile: "How dare I!" He turned her body around, looked at her round face and the charming little dimple, and said, "Look in the mirror for yourself, how can there be such a beautiful little pig in the world!" ”

Song Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, revealing a neat row of small shell teeth, and said angrily: "The surname is De!" Stretched out his hand to straighten Yang Qiuchi's robe, and said in a low voice: "I have discussed with Sister Zhihui, and in the future, when it is our turn to go to bed, there will be a menstrual affair, and Hong Aya will accompany you, and I have already agreed with Hongling." ”

"Hah! You three are quiet, why don't you count me? I'm still a party! Yang Qiuchi said with deliberate hatred.

"This is our woman's business, you just listen to our arrangement, you are a big man, you can't be busy with so many big things, what do you want to do with these little things." After a pause, Song Qing glanced outside and said, "Go quickly, it's not too early, Hongyan must still be waiting for you, on the first day, don't be wronged." ”

Yang Qiuchi shook Song Qing's hand, got up and walked to the door curtain, turned his head to look at Song Qing, and saw her winking at herself, Yang Qiuchi smiled gratefully, and then picked the door curtain and went outside.

Red Aya was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a new white bandage on her neck, and no blood had soaked out. Seeing Yang Qiuchi come out, he raised his head and looked at Yang Qiuchi in a panic, blushing shyly, and shouted in a low voice: "Young master!" ”

Yang Qiuchi's heart was also pounding, and he asked in a low voice, "Have you drunk the decoction prescribed by Lang Zhong?" ”

"Well, I've drunk it, and the medicine for the wound has been changed." Red Aya didn't dare to look up, her voice was glutinous and sweet, but it was as small as a mosquito.

Yang Qiuchi looked back at the door curtain, Song Qing could hear it in this conversation, and she would feel sad, so she gestured to Hong Aya and asked her to follow her, and then slowly walked out of the door.

Hong Aya carried a small lantern and followed behind Yang Qiuchi with her head down, fortunately, the study was not far away, and it would be there in a short time.

The two entered the study, Yang Qiuchi turned around to close the door, Hong Aya was already a little masterless, and then he remembered that this should be his own business, and said in a panic: "Young master, let Hong Aya come." ”

Yang Qiuchi watched her hurriedly carry the lantern to the latch, and seeing that she was nervous, he was not so nervous in his heart. Take the small lantern in her hand and light it for her. Only then did Red Silk bolt the door.

Red Aya took the lantern, ran to the bookcase in small steps, lit the lantern on the bookcase, and went to light the other lights in the room.

Yang Qiuchi was already sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, and called, "Red Aya! ”

Hong Aya hurriedly stood up, turned to look at Yang Qiuchi, the red candlelight shining on her face, looking so delicate.

Yang Qiuchi patted her on the side of the bed and motioned for her to come and sit.

Hong Aya slowly walked to Yang Qiuchi's side and sat down diagonally. Yang Qiuchi reached out and gently touched Hong Aya's neck, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Hongyan blushed shyly, bowed her head and replied, "After resting all day, it's fine." ”

"And said it was okay!" Yang Qiuchi hugged her shoulders lovingly, "You don't know how scary it was when I saw you in the morning, there was blood all over your body, and the whole body became a bloody person, and it could make people feel distressed to death!" ”

Red Aya lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little red, and her long eyelashes fluttered. He raised his head again, looked at Yang Qiuchi, lowered his head again, and said slowly: "Young Master......, I don't want to lie to your ......, in fact, in fact, the three of them were the ...... I killed, and the three of them wanted to insult me, so I killed their ......."

Yang Qiuchi pulled her shoulders over, looked at her charming face deeply, imagined the thrilling last night, his heart was full of love for her, and said softly: "The young master already knows." ”

"Huh?" Red Aya raised her head and exclaimed, her voice trembling a little.

Yang Qiuchi hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, only I know." ”

Only then did Hong Aya breathe a sigh of relief and said, "The young master is so good at solving the case, so I guessed in the morning that the young master may already know, and this matter can be hidden from others, but not from the young master's eyes." ”

"So you confessed and wanted to get leniency?" Yang Qiuchi smiled and teased her.

Red Aya's face turned a little pale and nodded.

"Fool!" Yang Qiuchi gently hugged her into his arms, "The three of them, father and son, deserve it, and they are innocent of death!" You can rest assured, you have handled this matter well, it has been over, no one will trouble you, besides, there is a young master, you are now my person, I will take good care of you and protect you in the future. ”

Hong Aya left Yang Qiuchi, raised her head and looked at him with hope, and asked in a trembling voice, "Really?" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Qiuchi also looked at Hong Aya deeply, and said softly: "The young master didn't stop this matter last night, and almost hurt you, I have always felt very guilty, but fortunately, God has eyes, bless my red Aya is safe and thoughtful." I will definitely cherish you well in the future and make up for my mistakes. ”

"Young Master!" Hong Aya threw herself into Yang Qiuchi's arms, hugged him tightly, and sobbed and cried.

Yang Qiuchi stroked her long satin hair and soothed her.

After a while, Hong Aya stopped crying, snuggled into Yang Qiuchi's arms, and muttered: "In the past, those men just used me as a plaything, fighting for me, just for my body. Since that day in the small garden building outside Mi Yuan, the young master let me choose by myself, the young master may not know, no one has ever treated me like this, at that moment I knew that there is a person in this world who is really good to Hong Aya, a person who really treats Hong Aya as a person. ”

Red Aya's face was tightly pressed against Yang Qiuchi's chest, her eyes were closed, and she murmured like a dream: "At that time, I silently prayed in my heart that God would bless me to be with the young master one day, then I will definitely serve the young master well, be with the young master, and never be separated for the rest of my life." God really blessed me, so let me follow you, young master, you don't know how happy Hongya is! ”

Yang Qiuchi's heart was moved, and he was full of sourness, and kissed her hair: "The young master didn't take good care of you, even if the sky falls in the future, he won't let you leave the young master!" ”

"Young Master!" Hong Aya hugged Yang Qiuchi even tighter, and her tears lay down silently again, but this time they were tears of joy.

The two hugged each other, silently feeling this tenderness, and after a long time, Hong Aya raised her body, wiped her tears, and said: "Young master, there is really God in this world, those three beasts were about to ...... me last night Somehow I passed out, and I had to get out of danger. ”

"Yes, God also has long eyes, and those harmful beasts will not end well." Only Yang Qiuchi knew that last night's god was actually the beautiful and lovely Sister Liu.

Hong Aya snuggled into Yang Qiuchi's arms again, put her face on his chest, and whispered with happiness: "Hong Aya can guard the young master for the rest of her life in the future, and it is worth suffering this little bit." ”

Yang Qiuchi stroked her tender face and said, "In the future, the two of us will not call me young master in private." ”

Hong Aya nodded slightly, and asked again, "Then what do I call you?" ”

"Name!"

"Qiu ......, no, I still like to call you young master," Hong Aya's voice was sweet and greasy, and she said a little coquettishly: "I always feel weird to call you by your name." ”

"I'm weird, you're obedient, it's my little obedient......" Yang Qiuchi kissed the red silk lips and reached out to untie her dress.

Hong Aya's body trembled slightly, like a supple cat, allowing Yang Qiuchi to untie her Luo skirt and peel her like a white lamb, with a jade body horizontally and infinite shyness.

Yang Qiuchi excitedly stripped naked and was about to get on the horse, under the light, he saw that there was faint blood leaching out of the white gauze on her neck, and he knew that it must be passion, which caused her wound to burst, so he quickly stopped and lay down beside her.

Hong Aya closed her Danfeng eyes tightly and waited nervously for Yang Qiuchi to enter, she didn't expect him to brake suddenly, she was slightly surprised, she opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Yang Qiuchi, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Master. ”

Yang Qiuchi kissed her little mouth and said, "Not tonight, your wound hasn't healed yet, it burst out again just now, and the blood has soaked out." ”

Only then did Hong Aya feel the pain in her neck, frowned, and said with some guilt, "That's ...... So what to do? ”

Yang Qiuchi covered the quilt for the two of them, blew out the light, and hugged her smooth body into his arms, and then said: "Silly girl, we are not only this night, we will have a future in the future." Wait until you're healed, okay? ”

Hong Aya gently curled up in Yang Qiuchi's arms, nodded, and said in a greasy voice: "Hong Aya listens to the young master for everything." ”

The two whispered like this, hugged each other and fell asleep

(To be continued)