Wu Qianping came earlier than expected, I don't know if he had explained, Rong Yifang closed early, saving people a lot of trouble. Therefore, he didn't care about it, he rolled up his sleeves and hugged Mingyi horizontally, and connected the quilt and mattress, a lot of rounds.

Ming Yi's eyes widened in fright, hugged his neck tightly, and was afraid that he would step on the corner of the hanging quilt, so he rolled down the stairs with himself, let go of his hand, straightened the quilt, and wrapped it tightly around his body.

Wu Qianping looked at her hurrying and smiled bitterly: "Just underestimate me like this?" ”

How dare Ming Yi tell the truth, she is really worried about Wu Qianping's thin body, after all, he is a literati who does not work and does not practice martial arts, and he is not the kind of small and exquisite.

She blushed: "I'm afraid I'm too heavy." ”

Wu Qianping looked at her face carefully, glanced from head to toe again, and shook his head: "I've lost a little weight, I have to take care of it." ”

Oh, it's the late Tang. Although he didn't worship the mellow posture like the Tang Dynasty, he still thought that the plump and fleshy woman was very beautiful. That's nice.

Wu Qianping did not ride a horse, but sat in the carriage with her. Or rather, she had been leaning on him.

It's not really that weak, it's just an occasional weakness, and it often has excellent results. These things, modern women who don't know a few tricks, but Mingyi has never disdained to use them, feeling that feelings should be done in the relationship, rather than using all their scheming. She comforted herself so much, it was precisely because she had no true feelings with Wu Qianping that she was willing to use these means, just a gesture, he was happy, and she was also beneficial, why not.

It's not a matter of love, it's just a little bit of wit. That's all.

The car was extremely slow, she had no strength, she was slowly jolted, as if sleeping in a cradle, yawned, and was confused: "Is this an ox cart?" ”

Wu Qianping should have laughed, she couldn't see it, she only felt that his voice was smiling: "Yes, I took you out of the city and sold you to the bandits in the mountains." ”

"Sell me what to do, a handful of old age." She grunted, unhappy, "It's better to sell you." ”

Wu Qianping chuckled and didn't speak again, but lowered his head, brushed her forehead away, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

Ming Yi was full of excitement and woke up completely. Is there anything wrong with this man? A woman who has just finished aborting and is half dead and filthy, he has to eat tofu? Is Datang's concept of chastity really so strange? Or is this true love.

No, no, no, even if she is stupid, she will not believe that this person will have any true love. It's just a mistake in her brain, looking at her sleepy eyes, remembering some phantoms of him and Feng Mingyi's past. That's none of her business.

She wanted to reach out and rub her forehead and wipe the place he had kissed clean. But it was her upbringing that hindered her from doing such an embarrassing thing. That's it, just suffer a loss, and use other methods to get it back from him in the future.

Of course, Wu Qianping didn't know that her mind had turned so many times, and she only felt that she was stiff, but she didn't break free in the end, and still leaned on him obediently, so she was in a happy mood.

Mingyi's things are not the things that he cares about. She smelled his peculiar ink scent from Shi Chuchu, and then felt that the smell on her body was even more unpleasant, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to faint. After this emotion passed, I felt that I was so down-to-earth on his shoulders, a little too watery. shouldn't be used to skin-to-skin blind dates with people other than lovers, but this person is not as stubborn as he imagined, and he is not so thin, otherwise how can he afford to hold her? At that time, when I was held, I was only afraid, but now that I think about it, I feel that it was too intimate. But there's no way, you can't let the tavern guy hug her.

The thoughts in my mind are chaotic and I can't sort them out. But there was one thing that she knew and felt uneasy about.

Her defensiveness against Wu Qianping has disappeared inexplicably, and he has already invaded within her safe distance, becoming the kind of person she subconsciously acquiesces to, intimacy.

This, she thought, was a distorted drawbridge effect. Because with him, he faced many dangers and challenges, and when he was afraid, he was the only one who could hold on.

Despite this, she also reminded herself all the time that this person was not a loyal dog, nor a wolf dog, he was a real wolf, a wolf with the eyes of this fox, and he couldn't afford to mess with him. Be in the company of wolves, unless you are strong into a tiger, or you are degenerate. In the former, she doesn't have such great strength, and in the latter, she doesn't want to break through her bottom line and throw away her three views.

In this little carriage, when the wolf is full of food, and for a moment of docility, it can be like a Doberman, making her feel safe and reliable. After getting out of the carriage, he was still a hungry wolf.

Of course, after getting out of the carriage, the problem she had to face was not how to fight a wolf, but how to face a white rabbit.

Wei Shouyan's eyes were red from crying, and the tip of his nose was red. I don't know if it's because I cried a lot or because I was frozen by the weather.

When I got out of the carriage, snow began to fall outside.

Wu Qianping wrapped Mingyi like a baby with the big coat, covering her long skirt that still had blood stains. He took her by the hand, jumped out of the car first, and then when she bent down to get out of the car, he suddenly grabbed her knee socket and hugged her down.

Mingyi was shaken by the sudden cold, huddled into a ball, and he said softly, "Look, it's snowing." ”

She looked over his shoulder, in the dark, she couldn't see it really, and her face was cold and real. At the entrance of the house, the two lanterns were very bright, and in the warm light of the lanterns, the shadows of the snowflakes were full of shadows and erratic. One is in the hands of the steward, and the other is held by Wei Shouyan.

At the same time, she could see Wei Shouyan's face clearly. She had thought about how to face Wei Shouyan. When she realized that something had happened to her, she suspected Wei Shouyan, but when she woke up and really thought about all this, she still chose to believe that Wei Shouyan didn't know about it. A person's nature is not so easy to change, even if it is hated because of love, it will not allow a kind person to harm innocent little lives. She felt that Wei Shouyan's love for Wu Qianping was simple and warm, and she would not hurt this child she thought was Wu Qianping's blood and blood, and she would not take the risk of making Wu Qianping disgusted and hated her.

However, believing that Wei Shouyan has nothing to do with it does not mean that he can face her calmly. It was her grandfather who did this, and they Wei had to pay for it.

Until this time, she saw Wei Shouyan's face, and thought that this woman had been so high-spirited, frank and cute, and now she was standing in the snow with a face of guilt and grief. The tears in her eyes were not due to jealousy, but not knowing how to face her.

Ming Yi sighed, sure enough, there was still no way to hate Wei Shouyan.

Lying in the arms of someone else's husband like this, what is it, she can't be the person she looks down on the most, and earns twice: "Let me down." “

Wu Qian turned a deaf ear and walked in with Ming Yi in his arms, Wei Shouyan opened his mouth to ask something, but he still didn't dare to make a sound, he followed him with his head down, holding a lantern in his trembling hand to illuminate it, her hands were red from the cold.