112 Song Xiaohou Ye who can't see the light

Song Jinyu tried hard to tug at the corners of her lips to prevent herself from laughing.

He wanted to hold Murong Jin's hand very much, but when he saw Murong Jin looking at him with blazing eyes, his eyes covered a little tolerance and scrutiny, and Song Xiaohou was intimidated. Step by step, step by step! Song Xiaohou Ye grabbed Murong Jin's sleeve and leaned towards Murong Jin's side slightly.

I thought that he couldn't sleep with Murong Jin by his side, but I don't know why when his eyes were closed, there was really a sense of sleepiness, he also drank a lot of wine today, he was hard to get drunk, but it didn't mean that he didn't react at all.

Song Jinyu was very well-behaved after drinking too much. You can fall asleep in just a random place, not noisy or noisy, these performances today are all deliberately done to get close to Murong Jin.

He didn't like people watching him around, but today he felt extremely happy and safe.

"Ah Jin." He tugged at Murong Jin's sleeve and muttered.

He's already a little confused.

"Huh?" Murong Jin thought that he was getting used to it again, so he responded impatiently, lowered his eyes and looked at Song Jinyu, but saw that Song Xiaohou's cheeks were slightly red. His eyes were already closed, and he curled sideways at his side, grabbing his sleeve, like the little dog she had rescued from a few children down the hill when she was in the cottage. The puppy liked to curl up on her bed like this after she rescued him. Sleep on her at night, and later passed on to her a body of lice, angry her mother shaved her and the little flower dog together into a bald scoop and threw it into the potion to soak, so she and the little flower dog hid for a spring, because it was too embarrassing, until a person and a dog grew hair, and a hair grew out, so that he was willing to go around in front of people!

Murong Jin's heart softened when she thought of this, and a smile crept up on her lips that even she hadn't noticed. "What's wrong?" She asked softly.

"I'm having a great day." Song Jinyu's consciousness was a little erratic, but she still tried her best to talk to Murong Jin.

"Why?" Murong Jin asked softly.

"Because ......" Song Jinyu hadn't said the words "with you" yet, she had already snored slightly, and fell asleep deeply.

Murong Jin raised his eyebrows, he slept so fast! I haven't finished all three sentences......

She wanted to get up and find that her sleeves were tightly pulled in her hand by Song Xiaohouye, and as soon as she pulled it, Song Xiaohou moved unsteadily.

In order to avoid waking him up, the drunken cat pulled himself "Ah Jin" and "Ah Jin" non-stop, Murong Jin stopped pulling his sleeves. She thought for a moment, then simply took off her robe and threw it at Song Jinyu's side.

Perhaps her robe was stained with her scent. Song Jinyu actually smashed her mouth in her sleep, hugged the robe into her arms again, and stepped over with one leg and pressed it against Murong Jin's robe.

Murong Jin shook his head......

quietly exited Song Jinyu's room.

She'd better go and squeeze with Musk Yue. She was afraid that she would make some movement here, and it would not be good to alarm Song Jinyu and wake him up.

Song Jinyu had a good dream holding Murong Jin's robe.

In his dream, he seemed to have returned to the day he married Murong Jin.

He used the gold scale to pick up Murong Jin's hijab, revealing Murong Jin's handsome and beautiful face, although Murong Jin in the dream was wearing men's clothes even if he was married, but he was not unhappy at all, but had been silly and happy, they sat side by side on the bed, there was a bride to knot their clothes together, he fed her the raw dumplings, she also shyly fed him the raw rice balls, after they drank a glass of wine, she called herself sweetly. "Xianggong."

He took her hand and grabbed her waist, her waist was as soft as a willow, and he immediately felt like a willow. He opened her clothes slightly, but she didn't object at all, Song Jinyu was overjoyed, and she could kiss her Fangze. He fell to the bed with her in his arms, her cheeks crimson like frosted leaves, and his body was filled with her breath. The faint aroma made him fascinated.

Everything went so smoothly, and she was unusually docile, almost like two people in normal times......

He buried his face in her hair. She didn't push him away, either.

Subsequently......

Song Jinyu felt a strange feeling hit her, that? The sensation of an electric current spread along a certain part of his body towards his limbs, and he suddenly woke up from his dream, looking around a little dazedly. I don't know when the candles on the table have burned out, and the room is dark, except for the moonlight outside the window faintly reflected through the window.

There was still a little bit of festivity in the room, although it was a familiar scenery to him, but it was all sparse and ordinary.

The Murong Jin in the dream was also gone, and the bed beside him was also empty, but he was holding one in his hand? Clothes, Song Jinyu carefully distinguished, it was Murong Jin's robe.

He rolled over and sat up, then was embarrassed. His pants were sticky, and they felt a little cold when he moved.

It's over, it's over!

Song Jinyu almost didn't bounce off the bed, he was stunned for a while, and then quickly got up with a flushed face and went to light a lamp in the room. As soon as he looked at the lights, he suddenly felt like he was hitting the wall with his head.

He actually hugged Murong Jin's clothes and mistook them for Murong Jin...... In his sleep, he made a ceremony with her, and the most shameful thing was that he took it seriously! Now it's muddy on my pants.

It's a shame to throw it at my grandmother's house.

If this was discovered by Murong Jin, wouldn't he be slapping him to death with one palm!

No, it is absolutely impossible for Murong Jin to know about this, Song Xiaohou Ye's wine has already woken up a lot, and now he has no intention of drinking. That's scared.

He opened the closet, found a set of clean clothes for himself, quickly wiped himself clean, and then changed into a clean robe, holding the clothes that had been soiled by himself, Song Xiaohou sneakily opened the door and slipped out.

It's cold!

Song Xiaohou Ye wore little, and he wore his soft-soled brocade slippers on his feet, and he shivered with cold before he ran into the backyard.

He finally found a well in his Hou Mansion. Trembling and filling a bucket of water, Song Xiaohou, who was pampered on weekdays, squatted by the well, washing his clothes and pants in the cold and biting well water.

It's so cold outside, and Song Xiaohou's heart is even colder.

On the second day, when Murong King Kong came back from practicing, he saw him? The fish ran over, "Madame, it's not good." Hou Ye fell ill. ”

"Sick?" Murong Jin frowned slightly, wasn't he okay when he slept yesterday?

Murong Jin didn't change out of his practice clothes. went back to the room directly, and saw Song Jinyu trembling uncontrollably wrapped in two layers of brocade quilts.

His porcelain white face was tinged with an abnormal flush.

"It's cold?" Murong Jin asked.

Song Jinyu nodded tremblingly.

When he came back last night, he was already cold, even his hands and feet were straight, and the water was really cold. For a while, he almost thought that his hands were almost gone, and he was completely unconscious from the cold.

Murong Jin leaned down, and then touched Song Jinyu's head.

Boiling hot!

"Go and call the doctor!" Murong Jin: Yes? Fish said.

"Yes."?" The fish immediately ran out.

"Tell me what are you ordering?" Murong Jin frowned and said, "If you can't drink it in the future, don't drink so much." It's the first time I've heard of someone drinking alcohol that can make themselves feel hot. ”

Song Jinyu......

He's not a good drinker at all...... He got up in the middle of the night to wash his clothes and freeze them! You can't tell anyone about this kind of shameful thing. I can only hold it by myself.

"Oh." Song Xiaohou, who had unspeakable suffering, could only nod again aggrievedly.

The next time you encounter this situation, you will burn all the clothes directly on fire! Song Jinyu shuddered while thinking, and then he suddenly woke up, it's really sick and his brain is not good, this kind of thing is enough once, where is there a next time, it's so embarrassing!

Next time, he will come to Murong Jin for real!

Hum!

Thinking of this, Song Xiaohou suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so cold.

However, he still looked at Murong Jin pitifully, "Can you stay with me?" "There are pitiful people who don't pretend to be idiots.

"There's something going on in my barracks." Murong Jin said with a sad face, "Some time ago, I have been at home for so long, pretending to be injured and not going, there are a lot of things piling up, and besides, as the main general, always not going to the barracks will cause the morale of the army to fluctuate." This is a big no-no. ”

Song Jinyu is even more sad in her heart, look at it! He was so sick that she was still thinking about her broken barracks.

It's so bitter in my heart!

Song Jinyu looked at Murong Jin miserably, "Just stay with me for one more day, okay?" ”

"This ......," Murong Jin hesitated for a moment, "I'll be back soon." She said.

Song Jinyu's heart sank.

His eyes were filled with disappointment, and then he buried his face under the quilt.

He was very uncomfortable, though...... He couldn't lose his temper with Murong Jin or anything, so he insisted on keeping her.

Murong Jin looked at Song Jinyu, who couldn't see his face in the quilt, and also felt that he seemed to be a little too hard-hearted.

"I promise to be back soon." Murong Jin said to Song Jinyu.

Quietly sticking her face out of the quilt, Song Jinyu nodded even though she was reluctant in her heart.

"You take a break." Murong Jin said, and after speaking, she turned around and went out directly.

Alas, seeing the door closed behind Murong Jin, Song Jinyu sighed in her heart again.

He suddenly wanted to meet Murong Jin's third uncle.

He wanted to ask him, what if he couldn't warm Murong Jin's heart all the time?

Song Jinyu's little marquis is really worried about his future now.

The future is bleak and there is no light in sight.