Chapter 151: Uninvited Guests
Zihua sneered, bent down to pick up the pipa on the ground, deliberately dodged the hidden weapon, and unknowingly took off the pipa. By the time he straightened up, the man was no longer in his position.
Zihua walked to the door of the room with the pipa in his arms, listened to the movement inside, and actually found the hiding place of the person carefully and quickly.
He cleared his throat and spat out a local accent. "Second master, Madame's things have been forgotten."
Tong Yuqing was in a daze, and she didn't hear what was being said outside. But Yu Chong knew that there must be someone else outside at this time.
Yu Chong opened the door and glanced at the pipa. I wanted to take it, but when I thought of Tong Yuqing's current appearance, I was afraid that when she woke up, she would see this pipa and think about it again, so she said directly to Zihua: "Madame only throws away the things that she doesn't want, if you like it, take it." ”
Zihua pursed his lips and smiled, making a look of love, "Then thank Mrs. and the second master for rewarding." ”
When he turned around, he had already quietly told Yu Chong the location of the enemy, and Yu Chong glanced in that direction, but he didn't see anyone. Zihua took a few steps forward, a little puzzled.
"Why did you leave?"
Yu Chong also walked to the courtyard and looked at the place where someone was hiding just now. "How many?"
"One."
Zihua held the pipa in one hand, walked to the position just now, looked around the ground, and found the needle shining with cold light on the ground by the moonlight. He took the thing in front of his eyes and looked at it twice, and sneered, "There is something quenched on the needle, but it is not poison, but it is something that can make people sleep." It seems that people don't want my life. But it's also my master, I'm good, if I change to Qing'an, won't I let someone take my life? ”
After Zihua finished saying this sentence as if joking, the faces of the two people changed suddenly, and they hurried to Qing'an's house.
Just as the two were leaving, a figure flashed into the house quietly......
Tong Yuqing was still sitting on the soft collapse in a daze, knowing that someone had come in, but she didn't expect that person was not Yu Chong.
"Qing'er."
A strange and somewhat familiar salutation provoked Tong Yuqing to wake up from her stunnedness. Seeing the person standing in front of her clearly, she subconsciously shrank back. Cheng Zirui grabbed her shoulders, and his strength was so strong that he could crush all the bones.
"Don't come unharmed, my princess."
Tong Yuqing was shocked, a little in a trance, and even more mistakenly thought that she was now in the Seven Princes' Mansion, not Yu Chong's small courtyard.
Her pale lips trembled and she wanted to make a sound, but his cold breath forced her, and no matter how frightened she was, she couldn't make a sound.
"What, the way I look now makes you scared of me?"
Cheng Zirui's eyes narrowed slightly, looking dangerous, and it was impossible to ignore the threat.
Her clear eyes wandered over him several times before she looked directly at him and said in a dumb voice, "You've lost weight." ”
The coldness in Cheng Zirui's heart was covered with a layer of frost, but the compelling momentum on his body eased a lot. "Qing'er, if you say that, it's easy for me to misunderstand."
Tong Yuqing's heart became more and more depressed and uncomfortable, she really wanted to gamble again, and bet that Cheng Zirui still had herself in her heart.
She won, but it didn't taste good.
Yu Chong and Zihua entered Qing'an's original house one after another, and saw that the quilt that had been put together to make the illusion that Qing'an was still sleeping had been lifted, and the other quilt placed inside was as if someone had stabbed two swords.
"Qing'an's identity has been exposed, and it is Qing'an that they want to kill."
Yu Chong's eyebrows twisted into pimples, his cool eyes just swept over the bed, he chuckled in his heart, turned around and ran out. When Yu Chong's shadow was gone, Zihua chased after him.
Yu Chong hurriedly ran back to the house and saw that Tong Yuqing had already laid down on his back. After the sharp eyes looked around and made sure that she was the only one, the anxious heart gradually calmed down again.
But I always felt that something was wrong.
Zihua followed up, and looked around the whole room like Yu Chong, and after making sure it was safe, he blurted out: "I can't stay any longer, or I'll leave tomorrow." ”
Tong Yuqing, who was on the bed, suddenly shuddered, and suddenly remembered what Cheng Zirui had just said to her.
Just before Yu Chong entered the door, Cheng Zirui quickly pressed down and kissed her forehead.
He said, "Tong Yuqing, if you dare to run again, this king killed Yu Chong, killed that child, and killed all the people you care about." Not only that, this king can also dig the ancestral grave of the Chen family, and you don't want to turn over the Chen family again in your life. ”
Chen......
Tong Yuqing's hands and feet were cold, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
It turned out that those evidences had already fallen into the hands of Cheng Zirui, so he already knew that he was the Chen family, and he already knew the purpose of her infiltrating the Yu Mansion? The ancestral graves of the Chen family are already all white bones, but she is the only descendant of the Chen family, how can she tolerate Cheng Zirui really pouting the ancestral grave of the Chen family? Father's reputation, grandfather's reputation, mother and Mrs. Chen, and dozens of lives of the Chen family, what face do she have to see them after she dies!
Sensing her trembling body, Yu Chong pulled the quilt to cover her, gestured to Zihua, and told him to step back first.
Zihua wanted to speak and stopped, he knew that Tong Yuqing hadn't slept, and he also wanted to say it in front of her. The affairs of the Chen family are important to her, but Yu Chong's life is even more important. And if she doesn't leave, Yu Chong will never leave.
"Let's go down."
Yu Chong said it again, Zihua glanced at Tong Yuqing, and turned away a little weakly.
As the door closed, Yu Chong took off his shoes and went to bed, huddled with her. His palm rested lightly on her lower abdomen, and he didn't need to say anything to make people feel reassured.
Suddenly, Tong Yuqing grabbed his hand, "If I lose it again one day, will you still come to me?" ”
Yu Chong laughed softly, and the distance between the two was shortened again by this sentence in an instant.
"At the ends of the earth, I can always find you."
Yu Chong pulled her into his arms, "Besides, you are still pregnant with my child, for the sake of the child, even if I can't find you, you will try your best to come to me." ”
Tong Yuqing's body suddenly froze.
Feeling the discomfort of the woman in his arms, Yu Chong could only hug her tightly again.
Hearing a long sigh in her ear, Yu Chong helplessly put her face on the back of her neck and smelled her hair. "I just heard about Cheng Zirui's situation, and you are already sad. If it weren't for that, how could I be so confused because of those three or two sentences. ”
Tong Yuqing was stunned when she heard this, how could she open her mouth and tell Yu Chong that she was just guilty of Cheng Zirui? If she has always been hard-hearted, why should she feel guilty about others.
"I ......"
She had been thinking about it in her heart for a long time, and as soon as she opened her mouth to say a word, Yu Chong put a finger on her lips.
"I believe in you, and please believe in me."
In just eight words, the contradiction between them has been pointed out to the point, Tong Yuqing's tense body gradually relaxed, and she seemed to feel that the distance between the two people was not enough, so she took the initiative to rub against him again.
Yu Chong snorted and imprisoned her tightly.
"Don't move."
Sensing his change, Tong Yuqing's face immediately burned. Although she is ready to be a mother, she is not a little girl who doesn't know anything, and in this situation, anyone who wants to face will blush.
"You ......"
"Qing'er ......"
Yu Chong hugged her unbearably, breathing a little heavily.
Tong Yuqing's body that had just relaxed stiffened again, "Child......"
Yu Chong's lust was completely extinguished by these two words, he took his hand back and moved his body back. His heavy breathing gradually stabilized, Tong Yuqing thought that he had calmed himself, and knew that he couldn't always turn his back to him like this, and was about to turn over when Yu Chong suddenly turned over from her and lay face to face with her.
She carefully guarded her belly, her lips slightly open in surprise, looking extra seductive. Yu Chong smiled, clasped her head, and kissed her directly.
As soon as the kiss was over, his breathing became rapid again.
"Qing'er ......"
He buried his head in her neck, clinging like a child. "Qing'er."
Tong Yuqing was already sensitive when she was pregnant, and now she was fascinated by his kiss. I can only hear his low and soft voice, which is so good that people are reluctant to close their ears. Those words had already fascinated her, and she couldn't help herself.
Where can she manage those evidence, where can she still manage Cheng Zirui's threat, she only knows that as long as she stays in Yu Chong's arms, she can feel at ease......
"Wait!"
At the last moment, Tong Yuqing suddenly grabbed his hand, "No, there are still children." ”
Yu Chong sighed, still rubbed his face against her neck, and his breath sprayed on her body, setting off layers of heat waves. "Then I'll just stay there for a while, and I'll be fine for a while."
For a long time, his enthusiasm did not fade, but made Tong Yuqing more and more uncomfortable. She protested several times and wanted to push him away, but Yu Chong took this opportunity to take advantage, and the result became more and more intense, making her angry and laughing.
I knew that Yu Chong was a scoundrel, but I didn't expect him to be such a scoundrel.
Tong Yuqing knew in her heart that if Yu Chong wanted to restrain herself, then **** was definitely a very simple thing. The husband and wife quarreled at the end of the bed, and he just wanted to play a scoundrel here, so as to eliminate the mustard in each other's hearts.
The heart softened again, and his face turned red again.