Chapter Sixty-Eight: Don't You Freshen Up on a Happy Day?
It was getting late, and the clouds were half-covering the sunset, and it was raining lightly. The daylight is getting darker and darker, and the sound of rain under the eaves is non-stop as the moonlit night falls early in late autumn. Qiu Tong was next door directing the maids to collect the bags brought back from Gu Houfu, packing boxes and cages, very busy.
At this moment, Gu Nian was sitting in front of the window with his cheeks in tow and watching the rain, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table had already been cleaned up.
She moved a stool herself, sat by the window, and looked at the courtyard outside the window boredly.
The misty rain blew on her face like mist, and her hair was soaked a little.
She didn't care, but she enjoyed the feeling very much, peaceful and peaceful, as if she was the only one in the world.
Yu Zeyan slipped back from the banquet quietly, but no one saw him all the way.
When he pushed the door open and entered, he saw her sitting alone in front of the window. The lights were dim, and the shadows outside the window outlined her silhouette into a blurred silhouette, and Yu Zeyan was in a trance for a while, as if he could taste the loneliness that was about to burst out at any time in this scene.
Xu is voice was very soft, Gu Nian was so powerful that he didn't notice Yu Zeyan standing behind him. Maybe it was because of the strong smell of wine, and Gu Nian quickly realized that this was wrong when he came back to his senses.
She jerked her head back and was startled when she saw a looming figure in the dark room.
"Why didn't anyone come to serve?" The figure in the darkness spoke slowly, his voice clear and cold, but his voice was a little hoarse.
Probably because I drank too much wine for socializing, and I replied too much about festive words, and my voice was a little dumb.
Gu Nian sighed, her emotions were still half-immersed in the self-world just now, so she didn't want to deal with it. So she turned her head and continued to look at the dark, hollow scenery outside.
Yu Zeyan saw that she was perfunctory, so he didn't say much, and lit the candle next to him.
"It's windy in the house, so you might as well come in and sit down."
Yu Zeyan walked straight over like Gu Nian, walked to the window, he leaned over slightly, and a refreshing smell of wine came to his nose, Gu Nian felt for the first time that the person who had drunk the wine did not smell so bad.
The big body pressed down, invisibly giving people a forbearant pressure. His white and tender handsome face is even more compact like a doll, and although his facial features are angular, they are also soft.
She froze in place, not knowing what to do.
The two of them were so close that the silence of the two breaths intertwined, and the sound of a heavy, powerful heartbeat lingered in their minds.
With a faint pearlescent light, the man's slightly curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her hollow and deep eyes stung her eyes like pearls.
She held her breath.
At this moment, she clearly heard Yu Zeyan say a few words in her ear: "Why is your face painted like a ghost today?" ”
“……”
He then stretched out his hand, closed the open window, and calmly left Gu Nian's side.
A certain woman remembered the two huge eyebrows that she thought had been painted in the morning, and silently rolled her eyes in the dark room, the kind that was brighter than an incandescent lamp.
The atmosphere suddenly changed from ambiguous to-for-tat.
"The prince is not good to eat, what are you doing here?" Gu Nian said speechlessly, and she silently moved the carved wooden stool back by herself.
Yu Zeyan was not polite, and began to drink tea in the tea cup when he sat down.
This mahogany round table is equipped with four stools, why does Yu Zhiyan have to sit on the one he moved over?
"Get up and sit somewhere else." Gu Nian didn't speak angrily, after all, soft persimmons can't be used all the time, or they will be pinched all the time.
Yu Zeyan sat motionless on the stool, which was called a fishing hook that sat firmly, and wiped the tea cup clean and unfazed, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
"Hurry up and get over to me!" Gu Nian was a little angry, she frowned slightly, and her tone was three points heavier.
Today, even if the old lady paints it like a ghost, it is also for you to be forced to paint, a mouth comes in and talks nonsense, and then the old lady tears your mouth!
Seeing that Yu Zeyan still didn't move, she began to play around, and sat down on the only one-third of the remaining seats on the round bench, almost startling Yu Zeyan, who was not mentally prepared at all.
His body shook slightly, and the hot tea in his hand suddenly spilled out, like a large hot pearl just falling on his hand.
Yu Zeyan was in pain, his eyes narrowed, and he hissed.
This is hot water that has been boiling on the fire just now!
He didn't care that his hands were getting red, so he got up and hugged Gu Nian.
Gu thought dizzily, felt that her feet were off the ground, and in a whirlwind, she was already lying in a man's arms.
She was so stunned that she forgot to scold.
There was a burst of footsteps at the door, and when Qiu Tong pushed the door in, he saw that in the dim room where only a candle was lit, the young lady of his own family, who had just married today, was held horizontally by a man who couldn't see who it was, her breathing almost stopped, her footsteps were a little unstable, and the door slammed shut, and the scene was very chaotic.
Yu Zeyan sneaked back from the banquet, and even Shen Huan thought that his son-in-law was pretending to solve the internal emergency and avoid drinking, not to mention Qiu Tong, who had been packing up next door.
What's more, Yu Zeyan had her back to the door, and she was far away, and the room was very dim, and it was normal for her to see clearly.
She also subconsciously closed the door and wanted to cover up for her young lady.
Yu Zeyan chuckled and snorted disdainfully from his nose.
He walked through the small side hall into the inner bedroom, and threw Gu Nian on the bed without saying a word.
There was a muffled bang, and when she came back to her senses, she had already fallen heavily on the bluestone carved mahogany bed.
Because of the layers of thick quilts, she felt that it didn't hurt much when she fell, but there was that kind of subtle diaphragm that responded to people's things under the quilt, and she turned up the big red quilt with her backhand, and there were a lot of peanuts, longan and red dates under the layers.
She thought to herself, good fellow, this bed is made and spilled all over the floor, this is just too much to treat me like a pea princess.
In the dimly lit room, she raised her head and met Yu Zeyan's bright and deep eyes.
This is the first time that Gu Nian has looked at this man from head to toe, and he is full of beard and tail, and he is luxuriously wearing gold silk embroidered with Yunteng, but it fits but is not tight, setting off his slender figure.
Even after socializing at the banquet for so long, it was not sprinkled with a single wine stain, and it was spotlessly clean.
This wedding dress looks like a model on the runway, and the gloomy expression on her face is even more like three points.
"Are you sick?" She hid her scrutinizing gaze and opened her mouth to complain angrily. She cleared a small area of the longan from under her ass and sat there in a negative state.
Although it is undeniable that Yu Zeyan is very handsome today, his behavior and demeanor have made his image in his heart drop a few times.
Yu Zeyan looked at her expressionlessly, his throat moved, his voice was hoarse, and he slowly said: "Today's big day, why don't you go to freshen up?" ”
"I, why should I freshen up?" When Gu Nian heard this, his eyes widened, and he was speechless.
Isn't he a good friend, let me freshen up and make a fart?
I saw that the corners of the disguise master in front of him were slightly upturned, and he laughed out loud, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and walked out of the inner bedroom with his hands behind his back.