Chapter 136: Qinghe repented of his marriage and was frightened
Mu Mingshu walked away from the ghost gate, Zhao Yiheng couldn't wait to really offer her up every day, where did he still tell her to worry about the housekeeper's affairs, so he just found an excuse to go out for a walk with Mu Mingluo.
Mu Mingluo lowered his eyebrows and said a word to Liu, she got up, Mu Mingshu gave birth to Zhao Ziyue had a difficult birth, she knew it, just let her lie down for a few months, the danger must not be said, it was because she walked to Mu Mingshu's side and involuntarily reached out to support her.
Mu Mingshu smiled sideways, and when she was embarrassed, she had something to say, waved her hand, and the maid behind her slowed down and followed from a distance.
Mu Mingluo really has something important to say to Mu Mingshu, but she is not easy to speak, and after walking with Mu Mingshu for a while, she asked as if she was in a homely manner: "My sister gave birth to a child and suffered a great disaster, and now she is in good health?" ”
Seeing that she didn't get to the point, Mu Mingshu was not in a hurry, and just followed the conversation: "It's Da'an, you have to take care of it." She rolled her eyes and said, "My sister is now approaching her wedding, can the dowry be prepared?" ”
Speaking of getting married, Mu Mingluo's face turned red in the end, and he said sneeringly: "It's almost, my brother's wedding date is ahead, even if it is my turn, it is not my turn." After speaking, his face suddenly changed, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Mingshu, and only after a long time did he speak: "Sister, Mingluo happened to know about it, and I don't know whether to say it or not, because I heard it inadvertently, and I am afraid that I will hear it wrong and make a fuss." ”
"Oh?" Mu Mingshu stretched out his hand and picked up a peony flower that was blooming in the garden, held it in his hand and played with it for a while, then compared it in the bun, and then handed it to Mu Mingluo and motioned for her to help him plug it in: "Is the matter serious?" ”
Mu Mingluo stretched out his hand to take the delicate peony flower, stood on tiptoe and inserted it into her hair bun carefully, biting his lip and saying, "I, I don't know if it's serious." After a pause, he said, "But I think it's serious." ”
Mu Mingshu laughed at this contradictory remark: "Is that serious or not?" ”
Mu Mingluo pursed his lips, entangled for a long time, one handkerchief was about to be torn off, and then he leaned forward and whispered in Mu Mingshu's ear: "The day before yesterday, Sister Qinghe suddenly went to the house to look for her brother......
Yang Qinghe rode a high-headed horse to Mu Mansion that day, and when he got off the horse, he didn't care about anything and went inside.
On weekdays, Yang Qinghe must have gone to talk to Wen Ziran with the Liu family first, but that day she went straight to Wen Ziran's courtyard.
Wen Ziran was preparing medicine in the house, and suddenly saw Yang Qinghe and was still happy in her heart, but when she got closer, she frowned, and a girl in broad daylight was full of alcohol.
Yang Qinghe didn't know how much wine he drank, his cheeks were flushed, and as soon as he entered the door, he threw himself into Wen Ziran's arms, hugging him and not letting go.
Wen Ziran was helpless against her, so he only gently stroked her back and asked, "What's the matter, I still drink so much wine in broad daylight." ”
Yang Qinghe nestled in his arms and didn't speak, it took a long time to hook his neck with his hands around his waist, and pouted and put them on his lips. There was still a fragrance of spirits in her mouth, which made Wen Ziran frown unhappily, but she saw Yang Qinghe stick out her tongue and poke into his mouth, she closed her eyes and stirred his tongue unfamiliarly and passionately.
Wen Ziran was a man, and he was happy with Yang Qinghe, but he couldn't help it, and he held her head and deepened the kiss, but after a while, Yang Qinghe's jade hand started to pull his belt, which startled him, and he didn't even have a lot of thoughts, so he pushed Yang Qinghe away.
"Are you drunk?"
Yang Qinghe, who was pushed away, did not give up, took two steps forward and continued to climb his belt: "I'm not drunk, I'm sober." ”
Wen Ziran suddenly turned red from his neck to the tips of his ears, and tightly grabbed his belt: "Qinghe, don't do stupid things, we will get married soon, and we don't have to make these things to tire your reputation in vain." ”
Hearing the word "marriage", Yang Qinghe raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ziran, there was indescribable emotion in her eyes, but with a very calm look: "Brother Ziran, you want me." After a pause, he said, "Right now, just now." ”
Saying that, he didn't pull Wen Ziran's belt, Wu Zi untied his waist seal, and the placket of his shirt suddenly opened, revealing the orange-pink belly pocket inside, and the flowers were embroidered on it.
"I'm not drunk, I know what I'm doing, you want me, right now."
In an instant, Yang Qinghe's eyes were filled with tears, but his expression became more and more determined, and when Wen Ziran didn't have time to react, he took off his clothes and hugged Wen Ziran with only a belly pocket.
Wen Ziran is a serious person, although he likes Yang Qinghe, he will not come before getting married, this time Yang Qinghe took off his clothes, he didn't dare to look at her, and asked her to hug him with a full body, and he didn't even dare to move.
Only asked, "Qinghe, is something wrong?" ”
Yang Qinghe didn't answer, but he hugged him tighter and tighter, kissed him fiercely against his lips, and couldn't wait to be one with him at this moment, and the movements of his hands didn't stop, pulling his belt anxiously and chaotically, even if he couldn't pull it, he wanted to tear his clothes with his bare hands.
Wen Ziran was in a hurry, and it took two times to push her away, but he didn't dare to look at her squarely, so he had to turn his face and scolded: "Qinghe, don't mess around." ”
Yang Qinghe asked Wen Ziran to push him to the ground, he still didn't give up, he stood up again and pasted it again: "Don't you like me?" Then you are about to have me, I will give it to you, I will give you everything, my body and my heart are all for you, please, you are about to have me, okay? ”
At the end of her speech, there was a deep pain and pleading in her tone, but her eyes were very determined.
Wen Ziran finally sensed that something was wrong, he quickly felt Yang Qinghe's pulse, and found that she was not poisoned, so he pinched her shoulder and asked cautiously: "We are about to get married, even if we are in a hurry, we can wait for a few days, and you tell me, what happened." ”
Yang Qinghe bit his lip tightly, only shook his head, and didn't say anything.
Wen Ziran sighed, let go of her, picked up the clothes on the ground and wrapped her in them, and said, "Don't worry me, okay?" ”
Yang Qinghe didn't hold back at all, tears flowed down his cheeks, dripping onto his messy clothes, and he said half-loudly: "I don't want to marry you." ”
Just saying this sentence made Wen Ziran's face change greatly, and he looked at her in disbelief.
Yang Qinghe cried again: "You want me, okay?" Give me a child, let me live alone, we, we are destined to have no chance in this life, only ask, only ask for the next life......"
She couldn't say any more, she only covered her face and cried, and said vaguely: "Please, give me a child, I, I, as long as I have a child, in the future, you will become a biological child with others, I, I will not appear in front of you." ”
"Ridiculous!" Wen Ziran scolded sharply, Yang Qinghe is simply crazy, obviously the marriage date is just around the corner, but he suddenly said that he couldn't get married, and asked him to give her a child, what kind of person should she be.
Although Wen Ziran was angry, he didn't get angry at Yang Qinghe, he took a deep breath, and then said softly: "Qinghe, you are drunk, I will cook you some sobering soup, can you put on your clothes first?" ”
Yang Qinghe was like crazy, she couldn't stop shaking her head, stretched out her hand and threw away her clothes, and looked at him with misty eyes: "I'm ridiculous, I've always been such a ridiculous person." Saying that, she was ruthless again: "No matter what you think of me, I put my words here today, I must be with you to invalidate the family affairs, and you and your seed I must also do." ”
Saying that, she still hugged Wen Ziran, and used all her strength to tear his coat: "I, I don't believe you can resist it, it's not that you say ......no today" Before the words fell, her eyes darkened, and Wen Ziran took it.
Wen Ziran was frightened when she called Yang Qinghe, and she couldn't tell what was going on with her, so she had to stun her with one palm.
Looking at Yang Qinghe's smooth body, his expression was indistinguishable, and he swallowed his saliva before picking her up and putting her on his own couch, thinking about it, he secretly asked Mu Mingluo to help her put on her clothes, and went to boil the wine soup by himself.
Mu Mingluo went to Wen Ziran's courtyard, listened to him stammer, and blushed himself, and asked in his heart which unscrupulous person actually used medicine for Yang Qinghe, fortunately she came to find Wen Ziran, otherwise it would not be defiled outside.
She dressed Yang Qinghe with compassion, and saw that her clothes were full of wrinkles, even if she went out, it was ugly, so she went back to her house and got a new set of clothes.
Yang Qinghe called Wen Ziran to faint, poured a big bowl of decanting soup, and woke up half an hour later, and when she opened her eyes, she was startled by Wen Ziran's ice-like eyes.
Her mind is still sober, and she still remembers those things just now, she was originally borrowing wine to strengthen her courage, but this time she had no intention of drinking, and she didn't even have the courage to look at Wen Ziran.
Wen Ziran sneered, and said without hesitation: "You mean, you want to cancel the marriage contract with me, and then borrow my seed." ”
Yang Qinghe's detached and indifferent tone made his heart hurt, and he didn't dare to answer.
Wen Ziran said again: "I wasn't ready just now, but now I'm ready, do you want to withdraw from the marriage?" Do you want to borrow seeds? ”
Where did Yang Qinghe have the courage, his face turned red, and he covered the brocade quilt on top of his head, hiding in the quilt and crying silently.
Although she didn't make a sound, Wen Ziran could guess from her shaking quilt that she must be crying at this moment, so she sighed helplessly, pulled down the quilt for her, and said softly: "It's not easy for us to get to this point, why do you say that you give up and give up, and do such a ridiculous thing, if this thing gets out, it doesn't matter if my reputation is heard, but what about you?" How will you behave in the future? ”
Yang Qinghe's eyes were so tearful that he couldn't see it, and the whole person was crying and sobbing, and he couldn't help but throw himself into Wen Ziran's arms, and finally couldn't help but say: "I, I see, I see my mother......"