The past

When he saw her like this, he knew that she was not really angry with him, otherwise according to her changed temperament, he would probably be kicked out of the room again. He knew that since she had lost her memory, tonight had truly accepted him and was willing to do anything with him.

He stripped off the only thin layer of clothing he had left, slowly leaned over to her, hugged her into his arms, turned her body, and his thin lips approached the root of her ear: "Hit, Liangqing." Is it wrong to do it for the husband, but can you get angry? ”

The two skin were close to each other, she felt the warmth and comfort from him, buried her head in his arms, and did not speak. But this was the best answer for him, telling that her anger had already disappeared with the words by the time he apologized, and disappeared into the night.

He propped herself up and covered her underneath, a gentle kiss falling down his cheek like a dragonfly. She only felt itchy and swishing, and the inexplicable nervousness made her whole body tremble slightly, and the deer in her heart slammed into each other, and involuntarily stretched out her arms to wrap around him again, as if this was the only way to make her feel less flustered.

The atmosphere in the Luo account slowly heated up, Feng Yaojue's hand became disobedient again, Li Pian'er knew that he was going to move seriously, and the trembling became more and more intense. The warm hand slowly poked into her dirty pants, however, it was actually wet inside, with a slight sticky feeling, sticking to the hand.

Feng Yaojue hurriedly withdrew his hand, and at the same time brought out a faint smell of blood. He endured the discomfort of his body, stopped all movements, and his hoarse voice was full of surprise: "Are you menstruating?" ”

"Well, what's wrong?" Li Pian'er answered in a low voice, and even asked Feng Yaojue what was wrong.

Feng Yaojue was a little speechless, the interest aroused from Li Pian'er was ruined in Li Pian'er's hands like this, it was completely like teasing him, the key was that his body's instinctive reaction was still increasing at the moment, which made him uncomfortable.

"You can't have sex during the menstrual period, I blame you for not asking you before." Feng Yaojue let go of Li Pian'er and got out of bed alone, and walked towards the basin by the faint light. Fortunately, there will always be a basin of clean water in the house, otherwise he would have to go to the house to find water at this moment, I have to say that Li Pian'er is a master who specializes in pit his own father-in-law.

Feng Yaojue's answer was something Li Pian'er didn't know, and when he said this, she was suddenly embarrassed, so ashamed that she didn't say a word in the quilt, and she didn't care what Feng Yaojue did when she got out of bed.

After washing his hands, Feng Yaojue did not rush back to the embroidery bed after putting on his underwear, but opened the window, looked at the hazy night scene outside the window, and blew a cool breeze for a while, until the restlessness of the body completely disappeared.

"Aren't you hot?" Feng Yaojue lay down on the bed again, wanting to pull the quilt, but found Li Pian'er who had wrapped herself tightly, and asked out of curiosity.

The weather is getting cooler in late August, especially at night. Feeling that Feng Yaojue was pulling the quilt, Li Pian'er was worried that he would catch the wind cold because he was already weak and sickly, so he had to show his head and give him half of the quilt.

A trace of the coldness of the night breeze penetrated into the quilt under the carried by Feng Yaojue, Li Pian'er was excited, and then said, "Why didn't you leave?" What did you just do, your body is so cold? You're sick, and the big has to blame me again. "I obviously want to care about others, but I have to find an excuse and get involved with others.

"You let me go, where are I going? You also said that you should stuff a big living person into my room, and the room was occupied by her, and if I don't come to you, I can only sleep in Shuxuan. Don't mess around like this in the future, as I said earlier, I won't take other women as concubines. Feng Yaojue gathered the thin quilt for Li Pian'er, and there was a little anger in her tone.

At that time, when Feng Yaojue pushed open the door and walked in, not to mention how surprised it was, there was a strange woman in the room. Looking at each other for a while, the two of them were speechless with their own emotions, Feng Yaojue's expression was full of surprise and doubt, I don't know who the pretty woman was, and the woman frowned slightly, looking at Feng Yaojue with curious eyes.

The woman saw Feng Yao's delicate and handsome appearance, and her warm and scholarly body, and thought that now she had been sold into Fengfu, and finally took the initiative to greet her, and Shi Shiran saluted.

After the woman finished saluting, Feng Yaojue came back to her senses from her thoughts, and after some inquiry, she realized that this was Li Pian'er's handwriting, and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, and then left the house without explaining anything to the woman. In fact, his anger has subsided, through the past few days, he seems to have figured out a lot of things, even if Li Pian'er doesn't come out like this, he is ready to go to Li Pian'er tomorrow to make it clear.

Li Pian'er listened to Feng Yaojue's slightly reproachful words, grinned, wrapped her arms around Feng Yaojue's waist, pillowed her head on the crook of his arm, and her domineering words were full of willfulness: "You can only be mine alone, no one can rob me, I will drive that Qinglou woman out of the house tomorrow." ”

In the depths of his memory, Feng Yaojue seems to have heard such words, but unfortunately the "you" in these words refers to another person, not him. An invisible needle seemed to prick his heart, and it hurt faintly. He just quietly hugged the person in his arms and said nothing. Love is the most terrible thing, and once you fall into it, it is a painful obsession in your memory. After so many years, it still hurts to think of those memories, and he doesn't know whether it was right or wrong to make that decision.

Li Pian'er saw that he didn't speak for a long time, thinking that he was asleep, so she called softly with the mentality of trying: "Xianggong ......" Somehow, she still couldn't sleep at this time.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"I thought you were asleep. I can't sleep, why don't you tell me about you and the woman with the portrait, as a rival in love, I have the right to know. Li Pian'er was actually unconvinced, in order to prove that she was better than the woman, although she was not happy, she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart.

Feng Yaojue was quite surprised: "Do you really want to hear it?" ”

"Yes."

"Well, for you, I don't have anything to hide now, and it doesn't hurt to tell you this." Feng Yaojue recalled the past, his eyes gradually became sour, and he paused, "Actually, the woman in my heart is not the one in the portrait, the person in the painting seems to be just the lovesick sustenance I have for the beloved, just because they have the same name, even if she used only a fake name at the beginning." I knew they had different faces, but I couldn't remember her face anymore, but everything else was etched in my mind. ”

"What? It's been a long time, it's just a stand-in, so you're still so angry with me! You think she is her, but you look at another person, and you even think that the face in the portrait is her, just because you have forgotten what the woman looks like. What kind of woman is she? Do you have to be so affectionate? Li Pian'er couldn't believe that there was a person as peculiar as Feng Yaojue in this world, but this also made the vinegar in her heart even stronger.

Feng Yaojue didn't answer Li Pian'er's question, although Li Pian'er explained it bluntly, he acquiesced, and asked instead: "Pian'er, do you believe in the reincarnation of your previous life?" ”

"Past life?" Li Pian'er didn't believe it before, but she had experienced an incredible thing, so she believed half of Feng Yaojue's question.

Feng Yaojue hummed softly and began his narration: "Actually, I remembered the memories of my previous life, it was a dynasty that did not exist in the history books, to be exact, it should be a country. In my previous life, my life experience is very similar to that of this life, I was born in a merchant family, and my brother is in charge of everything in the family. The difference is that the hierarchy there is extremely strict, and the status of merchants is far inferior to that of the Great Song Dynasty. In that life, my surname was Zhang, and my name was Yu. And she told me that her name was Light Smoke. Later, I realized that it was just a fake name of hers, and I had a different kind of affection for this name, and my love for her grew deeper and deeper. ”

This kind of appalling thing has never been mentioned to anyone before, including Feng Yujue. Up to now, Feng Yuxuan has always thought that the woman he likes is the one in the portrait, after all, the woman in the portrait is also known to Feng Yujue, and her past with Feng Yaojue is very clear.

"So how did you meet? Do heroes save beauty? Then you fell in love at first sight, and then all kinds of little three and four came to obstruct it, and then you parted from life and death, and yin and yang were separated? This is the development process of the story that Li Pian Er can think of.

"In my previous life, I was frail and sickly until I was twenty years old, and I only went out once or twice a year. She was a birthday gift that my brother bought at the slave market. ”

"So? You go on to say. Li Pian'er rubbed in Feng Yaojue's arms and changed to a more comfortable position.

Feng Yaojue said: "That day was my twenty-first birthday, in the afternoon, I fanned in the shade of the courtyard, and she was brought by a few family members, and since then she has broken into my life. When I saw her, she was covered in whip marks, which were the result of escaping and being captured. Obviously pitiful and pitiful, but her face full of whip marks is endless stubbornness and indifference, full of arrogance shows her unwillingness, until later I know that the original arrogance is not aimed at me alone, she is lonely by nature, silent. ”

"So, it was her loneliness that attracted you? After that, you emotionally melted her with tenderness? ”

"She has been with me day and night for more than ten days, she has always been reluctant to be close to me, willing to sleep on the cold floor every night, thinking about how to escape, but my love for her is increasing day by day. In order to be able to keep her, I was even willing to ignore the strict class and laws and wanted to give her the status of a wife. ”

Li Pian'er thought that this was Feng Yaojue's previous life, but the vinegar in her heart was not so strong, no wonder Feng Yaojue remembered such a distant thing. Seeing that Feng Yaojue stopped, she asked again, "Then can she be your wife?" ”