Chapter Fifty-Seven: Wenqing is a Disease

After a long time, the embroidery building was quiet again.

In just the middle of the night, Shen Biyu experienced fear, sadness, surprise, relief and two unprecedented stimuli, and was so tired that she didn't even want to move a little finger, squinting and lying in the crook of the hero's arm, sometimes humming meaningfully, like a well-fed little white cat.

The hero didn't want to move, but after a while he would look down and look uneasy.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Biyu couldn't help but ask.

The hero smiled embarrassedly: "I was scared by your tears just now, I'm afraid you will cry again." ”

Shen Biyu was stunned for a moment, and her nose began to pantothenic acid again, but she immediately inhaled hard, suppressed the emotions that came up, hugged him hard and asked, "If I say that I am very happy now, will you think that I am a water-based poplar woman?" ”

"How so? When a woman is with me, she must be happy! This is normal. ”

Shen Biyu was amused by the hero's stinky appearance, but accidentally squeezed out a tear from the corner of her eye and hurriedly wiped it away.

"O God! Why did you let me meet you until today? ”

"It's useless to be early! Sister, I'm only eighteen years old this year, is it possible that you still want to seduce me as a minor? ”

The corners of Shen Biyu's mouth were upturned, but her tears could no longer be stopped, crying and laughing.

"I'm sorry! I...... I didn't mean to cry......"

This is such a woman who is extremely weak!

The hero sighed silently, hugged her light and petite body, hugged her, and said very seriously: "Shen Biyu, you remember: from tonight, you are free." In the future, you can cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh, no one can limit you, and no one is qualified to limit you! ”

Shen Biyu shook his head, tears falling on his face: "You...... Don't you care about me? ”

Belch...... Talking about personality independence with a woman who has lost herself since childhood, my head must be in water. Well, it's all the tears of this.

The hero smiled helplessly: "If you want me to take care of it, then I will take care of it, what man in this world would not like an obedient woman?"

But ah, I would like to see you belong to yourself, you are the famous Mr. Seventeen in the world, not my property, understand?

For example, now, neither of us is wearing clothes, our identities are men and women, the status is equal, and no one is pressing anyone.

Anyway, weren't you pretty ...... on it just now?"

"I'm not allowed to say it again, you forced me!"

Shen Biyu covered his mouth tightly, her pretty face flushed.

"You, the young palace master of the dignified Eight Extremes Palace, how can you ...... Uncouth? ”

The hero laughed.

Shen Biyu buried her face in his neck socket, and said quietly for a long time: "Your Highness, you tell the truth to your concubine, is this...... Are you taking pity on me? ”

Hero: "......"

"It's okay, just say it, I can understand. After all, I'm already married, and I'm a few years older than you, so I'm not qualified to let you treat me like this, let alone a side concubine. ”

Wenqing is a disease, and he has to be cured!

The hero scratched his head and replied, "To say that I am already in love with you is a lie. ”

Shen Biyu's delicate body stiffened, then relaxed again, and hummed softly.

"Frankly, I don't know how I feel about you at this moment. There is mercy, but not all. ”

The hero continued, "You can be in love with Xiao Ping for more than ten years just because of a prayer, and you are willing to die with your heart after being betrayed, which is enough to prove that you are an amorous and infatuated good girl, and you are also stupid, a tendon, a little lacking in heart, and cute and pitiful."

I think that any man in this world who gets your heart is definitely a great gift and luck, there is no doubt about it.

So, to be precise, it should be you who aroused my greed, the kind of possessiveness that I had in the face of rare treasures.

I hope you live well and see you all the time. Look at your shyness when you want to refuse and welcome; Listen to your scolding when you refuse and obey at the same time; Feel your tenderness like water, and your little will be gentle ......"

The hero couldn't go on, because he felt like his neck was about to be flooded.

Shen Biyu choked: "I'm sorry! The concubine can't control it...... I've never heard anyone say anything like this to me, and I feel so uncomfortable, but I just want to hear it, and I'll listen to it all my life......"

The hero smiled: "Since you want to hear it, then don't think nonsense, and wait to be my side concubine with peace of mind."

I have many shortcomings, especially a lot of machismo, and I don't care about breaking my word on women. ”

"You...... Will you always be good to your concubine? ”

"I'm sure I won't give you another chance to get so close to another man, so, of course!"

"Nasty! You really still dislike the concubine. ”

This is obviously just coquettishness, so the hero didn't swear anything more.

The two of them remained quietly for a while, and Shen Biyu spoke again: "Your Highness, can you let the groom let my people go?" ”

"What? You want them to break in and see what we look like? ”

"That'...... At least let the maid with the concubine's body go! The concubine wanted to take a bath. ”

"Well, that's a good idea, let's do it together.

Yinghe! ”

After a while, Yinghe's voice came from outside the screen: "Young Master." ”

Shen Biyu hurriedly shrunk into the quilt, and said in her heart that there was really someone outside, didn't the movement in the house really be heard?

Recalling the sound she made when she was emotional, she wanted to die of old age in the bed again.

"No dead people, right?!" The hero asked.

"Nope. The old slave has a sense of proportion. ”

"That's good, hard work! Call the maid in, and you can go back to rest. ”

"Yes, the old slave is retired."

The screen became silent, and after a while, the door was slammed open, and the little girl's shrill and frightened voice rang out.

"Madame! Madame, how are you? ”

"Tian'er, I'm fine. You...... Don't come here! ”

Tian'er's hurried footsteps stopped abruptly in front of the screen. "Madame, you...... Did you get held hostage by that guy? ”

The hero rolled his eyes sharply and nodded the tip of Shen Biyu's nose: "This maid has grown up with you since she heard it, and she is stupid as if she was carved out of a mold." ”

He didn't deliberately hide his voice, so Tian'er immediately said angrily, "What did you say? Hero, I warn you, my wife is the concubine of the king of Liang Guojun, if you dare to ......"

"Sweet!" Shen Biyu feels like she is going to have no face to face the hero, where can she finish her stupid words?

"I'm really fine, don't worry about it. Go, tell the kitchen to bring hot water, I'll ...... I will serve His Highness to bathe. ”

Hearing this, Tian'er's mouth was open enough to stuff eggs into it, and the person was completely stupid.

"What are you still doing? Let's go! ”

"Oh."

Tian'er turned away mechanically, as if she had lost her soul.

"That's right," Shen Biyu said again, "Sister Wa'er should be frightened, let her know that the matter has passed, and she doesn't need to worry about anything at all." ”

There was a sound of the door closing, and Shen Biyu buried her face completely in the hero's chest.

She felt that it would be impossible for her to hear a smart evaluation from a hero in her life.