Chapter 207: It's Not Time yet

Si Baylor looked away, didn't look at He Yue's resentful gaze, coughed, twisted his eyebrows and looked at Thirteen, with a serious expression: "How are you going to deal with this matter?" ”

The atmosphere suddenly became calm.

After all, it is still not very good to say that he was drugged, and how to deal with that side Fujin is also a problem.

Thirteen pursed his lips, revealing his bandaged left arm: "I have already thought about it, the Guarjia clan intended to assassinate me, but I restrained her, and the doctor diagnosed that she was crazy, and she has been locked up." Before, Heyue disposed of Guerjia's personal maid, which was a warning to Guerjia, but in the end it would attract gossip from others, which would inevitably have a bad impact on Heyue, and I was also worried that Guerjia's heart was unwilling to talk nonsense, so it was better to solve it directly. ”

He Yue glanced at him, met his gentle gaze, snorted softly, and turned his face away.

Xindao, don't think that I will be soft-hearted if I use bitter meat, this matter is not caused by you!

But it was rare for him to think so cautiously, and He Yue really hadn't thought about the consequences of teaching the Guerjia clan a lesson, even if there was any gossip, she didn't care.

After all, it is impossible for a person to live according to the wishes of others forever, so it is better to be yourself.

Thirteen smiled bitterly, not expecting her to be able to detain so quickly.

Explaining in front of her can be regarded as showing his attitude, and he will not allow anyone to hurt her.

Sibeile looked serious, thought about it seriously, and nodded: "In this case, do it according to your ideas, it just so happens that I brought the imperial doctor in the palace to diagnose your pulse, and when you return to the palace, you can also tell the emperor "truthfully". ”

The word "according to the truth" is very meaningful.

Thirteen's expression softened a little, and he bowed his head.

Sibeile glanced at He Yue, and that glance was a reminder not to be willful, and to stop in moderation.

He Yue hung his head depressedly, cursing Thirteen in his heart.

Sibeile did not stay long and returned to the palace.

He Yue ignored Thirteen and went straight back to the house.

Thirteen followed Heyue back to the house, sat beside her, looked at her indifferent appearance, turned his mind, covered his arms and hissed, pitiful: "Heyue, I'm injured, you can help me change the medicine." ”

He Yue sneered in his heart, why didn't it hurt when he did it at that time? Who is this pretending to be?

wanted to ignore it, but Yu Guang couldn't help but sweep over, and when he saw that the left arm that was fine just now was bleeding again, he suddenly became angry, and secretly scolded a stupid person in his heart, why didn't he know to cheat?!

knew in his heart that he was deliberate, deliberately playing to really let himself see, and wanted to ignore him and let him hurt enough, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

He Yue sometimes thinks he is very willful and annoying, but sometimes he is simple and direct and pitiful, and he can't bear to vent no matter how much anger he has in his heart.

What's more, according to him, this injury is still because of himself.

Despite trying to tell himself that he deserved it, he still couldn't be hard-hearted.

Seeing him look at himself pitifully like an abandoned puppy, he finally called Hailan and asked him to take the medicine and gauze.

Thirteen grinned, a little silly, and stretched out his arm for He Yue to bandage, that natural appearance was really not cleaned up.

He Yue's eyelids jumped, frowned in disgust, and muttered: "What stupid!" ”

After re-bandaging, Thirteen took the opportunity to put his arms around her, and the maid in the house withdrew with a smoke, leaving the two of them alone space.

The roots of Heyue's teeth itched, and Thirteen was secretly proud, but his face was frowning and sad: "Heyue, forgive me, I was wrong." ”

He Yue was still sulking and had a cold face.

Thirteen was apprehensive, but relieved that He Yue at least did not refuse his approach.

In fact, he has always been indifferent to the other women in the house, and is even afraid that his excessive attention to them will make He Yue angry.

Yesterday, the Guerjia clan came to ask for peace, and seeing her looking at him with affection like that, and saying words of longing, made him deeply feel the gap between him and Heyue.

He Yue never said that he missed him, and he never spoke as gently as other women.

I thought I liked her like this, whether she was gentle or fierce, but the moment I saw Guerjia, I realized that I wanted more.

He hoped to see the slightest trace of concern and affection on that indifferent little face, at least to prove that she also liked to miss herself as much as she liked her and missed her.

When he couldn't see what he wanted to see, somehow, the urge to flee arose.

Originally, he didn't want to go to Guerjia's place, but he turned to her halfway, thinking that after all, it was his own woman, even if he didn't like it, it would be better to go and see it.

He understood the urge to think about a person in his heart, so he felt pity and apology for the Guerga clan.

It's just that I didn't expect the Guerga clan to be so bold.

He tried his best to push away the strange body, and a voice in his heart told him that he must not give in, otherwise he would never see Heyue again.

Thinking that she would ignore herself forever, she felt a rush of qi and blood rushing to the top of her head, and the strength in her body suddenly soared, pushing away the woman and walking towards the door.

Even if the woman repeatedly pleaded and pleaded, she was indifferent, and she only wanted to see her in her heart.

Hearing her coming in a daze, it was like encountering a spring in the desert, and trying to rush over.

When he finally saw the person he missed day and night, he was undoubtedly happy, but when he saw her walking away so indifferently and ruthlessly, a hole immediately broke in his heart, cool and despairing.

He regretted it, and found that whatever he saw of her was much better than such a cold and heartless appearance.

He didn't want to care about it anymore, even if she still treated him like she had done before, it proved that she cared about her.

It's just that her liking is not as strong and clear as her own.

That's enough.

Even if she got angry and avoided herself later, she was relieved that she didn't make a big mistake after all, and he still had a chance to redeem it.

Thirteen hugged Heyue, his heart was unprecedentedly satisfied, and he only hoped to hold her like this forever and not separate.

The rest of the year was very busy, and he often returned home late.

Although He Yue forgave him, he never let him into the room at night, after all, mustard can't be lifted overnight.

As long as he thought that his body had been stained with the smell of other women, his heart panicked.

Thirteen was depressed for a long time, and complained to Four-Baylor about his bitterness.

Si Baylor didn't understand what He Yue thought, and he couldn't help him.

The change came on the night of Four-Baylor's birthday.

During this time, the thirteenth went out of the palace and often went to the Four Baylor Mansion to talk to the Four Baylors, and talked about returning to the front yard very late.

He Yue clearly felt the feeling that the wind and rain were coming, which could be seen from Thirteen's increasingly serious expression.

I wondered if they had found something, after all, there weren't many things that could make Thirteen and Four Baylor show such serious expressions.

It's just that some words roll to the lips, but no matter what, they can't be asked.

During sensitive times, many things should be carefully considered and said only when the time is right.

It's not time yet.

On the day of Sibeile's birthday, Thirteen drank a lot of wine, and on the way home, he held He Yue in the carriage and never let go, and from time to time he got drunk and wanted to get up and down with Heyue.

Hailan and the others all covered their mouths and snickered, He Yue blushed, twisted his arm, and he frowned and complained in pain.

It wasn't until I went back to the room, fed him and drank sobering soup, wiped his body, changed his clothes, and saw him slumped on the bed like a dead pig, and Yue thought that he didn't want to get rid of him today.

For the first time in these days, he was allowed to stay in his room, thinking that he couldn't do anything if he was drunk like this, so he didn't worry.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, He Yue lay down beside him, covered him with a quilt, and watched him sleep deeply, so he let the maid blow out the candle and retreat.

。 Sogou