Section 194 Promotion
Dong Yu took the decanting soup, rested on the kang table in front of Sheng Xiuyi, and turned around to leave.
Sheng Xiuyi grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and chuckled, "You feed me." ”
Dong Yu didn't speak, struggling to get up.
Sheng Xiuyi didn't let go, and hugged her with a smile.
"Let it go, otherwise how can you feed it?" Dong Yu said, his voice did not fluctuate at all.
Sheng Xiuyi let go.
Dong Ying didn't play tricks, took the decanting soup, sat beside him, and fed him spoonful by spoon. Her expression was still cold, and she lowered her eyes and didn't look at Sheng Xiuyi.
Sheng Xiuyi took her hand and drank a bowl of decanting soup. Then he didn't continue to embarrass Dongyi, and took tea and rinsed his mouth.
Dong Yu called out to the maid who was serving outside to remove the dishes and serve the hot tea again. And herself, still returned to sit on the Taishi chair next to the dresser, covered with dark green elastic ink chairs, holding the books that Sheng Xiuyi often rested on the pillow to read.
Sheng Xiuyi paused, got up and sat on the Taishi chair beside her, looking at her with his cheeks raised.
Dongyu's eyes didn't leave the book, and he still ignored him.
"Still angry?" He snatched the book from her hand and smiled, "Go to sleep." Reading under the lamp, the eyes are easy to burn out. ”
Dong Yu put down the book and got up to get up.
Sheng Xiuyi blew out the candle flame, took a Mingjiao Palace lamp and put it on the inside of the bed, and then put the curtain on it.
He turned his back to him, and then he hugged her waist from behind her, and pressed his body against her soft body.
Dong Ying did not move.
If it were normal, she would have to shout hot.
"It's me who is wrong today. It's too much......" Sheng Xiuyi's tone was not ashamed, he murmured as if flirting, biting her earlobe, and rubbing the skin of her waist with his hand. Through the thin middle coat, the temperature of his palm can penetrate Dongyu's body.
Dong Yu still didn't speak.
Sheng Xiuyi licked the back of her neck, or sucked, or bit lightly. made Dongyu's body tremble slightly, and the crispy and numb feeling flowed through the limbs. She finally couldn't help but hide, but Sheng Xiuyi tightly circled her. So that she has nowhere to run.
"Sheng Tianhe!" Dongyu couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily in a low voice, "You don't let go." I'm not going to talk to you in my life. When he said that, he felt like a child and had no level. Thinking of this, Dongyu was even more depressed.
She really couldn't think of anything else to say.
Sheng Xiuyi really stopped.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned over and pressed her under him. Although she lost a lot of weight, she was still very heavy, and the air in Dongyu's lungs was about to be squeezed out, and she suddenly felt short of breath.
"Ah Yu, do you know what grandfather said to me today?" He looked at Dongyu who frowned under him. The eyes are deep and bright, as scorching as the stars in the sky.
"What did you say?" Dong Yu subconsciously asked rhetorically. She also wanted to know what her grandfather was going to say to Sheng Xiuyi.
"Grandfather said, let me be a teacher for the prince." Sheng Xiuyi leaned over and murmured in Dong Yu's ear.
Dong Yu was slightly stunned.
She doesn't know much about history, but she also knows a little about the skin. From the knowledge of the skin. Dong Yu knew that the highest ideal of the scholars in ancient times was not to be emperors, but to be emperors, preaching on behalf of the heavens, and imparting their ideas and knowledge to the Son of Heaven.
This is the highest commendation for the most well-read, and he is even happier than winning the top prize.
Grandfather asked Sheng Xiuyi to be the prince's teacher. In the future, he will be the emperor's teacher. He may become a close minister and favorite of the Son of Heaven, and become one of the most powerful people in the imperial court.
Ke Sheng Xiuyi is also the uncle of the third prince.
Only my grandfather has the courage and courage to let Sheng Xiuyi be the prince's teacher.
"Did you say yes?" Dong Ying didn't care about being angry and asked him.
He said, "Yes." My grandfather said to me, "I'm not just the best candidate, I'm the only one...... his voice filled with emotion.
It turned out that Old Marquis Xue persuaded Sheng Xiuyi in this way.
Thinking that he had forbearance all these years, he could finally show his ambitions, and he was both sad and happy, so he couldn't help but reach out and wrap his arms around his waist, and whispered: "This is very good......"
Sheng Xiuyi smiled and kissed her on the cheek.
He then asked, "Are you still angry?" ”
Dongyu was stunned again, then pushed him, slid out from under him, rolled to the inside of the bed and lay down, with his back to him: "I'm still angry." ”
Sheng Xiuyi couldn't help laughing, approached her and said, "How do you want to get angry?" It's up to you. Just don't talk to me......"
Dong Ying wanted to laugh herself.
But remembering the bastard thing he did in the carriage, he couldn't help it. He is right, husband and wife are angry, and a cold war without talking is not conducive to solving the problem.
She turned over and sat up, and said to Sheng Xiuyi, "You get up, sit down." ”
Sheng Xiuyi couldn't stop laughing, but sat up obediently, sat cross-legged opposite her, supported her legs with her hands, and listened to her with her cheeks.
Dong Yu straightened his face: "You be serious!" Sit down. ”
Sheng Xiuyi coughed, smiled, and sat upright. But I couldn't help it, and there was a light curvature on my lips.
"Sheng Tianhe, you are such a bastard today." Dong Yu said solemnly, "You promise, next time, you won't make a mess again, and you won't do that kind of thing again!" ”
Sheng Xiuyi deliberately asked, "What kind of thing?" ”
Dong Yu was angry, his face sank, and Sheng Xiuyi hurriedly said, "Okay, good, I promise." Next time you don't get in the carriage, aren't you happy in the carriage? ”
The more he spoke, the more ambiguous he became.
Dong Yu was angry, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he grabbed the pillow at hand and smashed him: "You still say!" Will you admit your mistakes, will you admit your mistakes! ”
"Yes, yes!" Sheng Xiuyi laughed again, snatched the pillow in her hand, grabbed her delicate wrist, and said with a smile, "Speak well." I admit my mistake, today I am a bastard. ”
"Never again." Dong Yu added coaxingly.
Sheng Xiuyi smiled evilly: "Never again." ”
Dong Yu looked at him with a joke in his expression, angry and ashamed, his face turned red, and said, "My mother asked people to drive the carriage directly to the inner courtyard, what do you think of us in your heart?" I'm going to say hello to my mother tomorrow, how can I meet people? It's still good, I grit my teeth and don't admit it, I can cover up the past. What if my mother has to call me to get out of the car when I am at the door? When my mother and second siblings saw me, I couldn't live anymore! ”
As he spoke, his chest was filled with gas.
He was fine, and the picture was used for a while, so that she didn't know how to deal with the aftermath. Afterwards, Dongyu's hair was scattered, and when he was about to arrive at the door of the Sheng Mansion, he put on his clothes and hurriedly curled his hair in a low bun, thinking of thousands of excuses in his heart, but he didn't feel convincing.
People will think that way at a glance. If the second grandmother or mother-in-law had a suspicious look, Dong Ying didn't dare to guarantee that she wouldn't blush on the spot. If she blushes, she can't hide anything.
When she arrived at the gate of the Sheng Mansion, she really wanted to pretend to be dead directly, but she didn't dare to get out of the car.
As a result, she really played dead.
Fortunately, the mother-in-law was sympathetic, and the carriage went directly to the gate of the Jingshi Courtyard, and Dongyu breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, the tears were really about to fall.
Sheng Xiuyi is also a very measured person on weekdays, why is he ...... today?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and tears rolled in her eyes.
Looking at her crying appearance, delicate and lovely, Sheng Xiuyi's heart seemed to be hit. He was annoyed, and he really felt remorse in his heart, so he hugged Dongyu in his arms and coaxed her in a low voice: "I was wrong, Ah Jin, I won't make trouble again in the future." Don't cry......"
Dongyu didn't plan to cry originally. But he didn't cry well, it was like tear gas, her eyes were astringent, and the tears couldn't stop falling.
She smacked him a few times before leaning into his arms.
Sheng Xiuyi reached out and took a handkerchief from the brocade box on the bed to wipe her tears.
Why such a gaffe in the carriage? Sheng Xiuyi recalled that when he saw Dongyu eating wine, her face was ruddy, and her lips were bright, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her lips and taste her taste. He just wanted to kiss her.
As soon as the carriage started, she suddenly fell into his arms, and her soft and boneless delicate body had a faint fragrance, which stimulated Sheng Xiuyi. The desire in his heart only arose at that moment.
His kiss became intense.
But she kept struggling, and the more she was like that, the more she got angry. He was half drunk again, his head was numb, and he couldn't care about anything but thinking about her.
When his hand touched her skin, his desire became extremely strong, and he could no longer be shaken by reason.
The rest of the matter came naturally.
"What if I do it again in the future?" Dong Ying wiped away her tears and raised her eyes to ask him. His eyes were washed with tears, and his dark eyes were shiny and shining like jewels.
Sheng Xiuyi's body was running around.
He rolled his throat and paused before saying, "It's up to you." ”
Dong Ying asked, "Can I kneel on the washboard?" ”
Sheng Xiuyi was puzzled and looked back at her.
She even gestured to tell him the joke about the washboard.
Sheng Xiuyi's face darkened slightly, and he suddenly pressed her down: "There is gold under the man's knees, what do you want?" ”
Dongyu also felt that it was unrealistic for men in this era to kneel on the washboard. She frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and still didn't know what to do with him, Sheng Xiuyi's lips fell.
His hands began to run irregularly towards her again.
"You...... You promised you, you did it again! Let it go. You still have gold under your knees, and your words don't count. Dong Yu screamed in a hurry.
Sheng Xiuyi slurred his words: "This is not on the carriage!" ”
Dongyu: "......"
So two quarters of an hour later, Dong Ying called the maid to come in and serve, and went to the clean room to bathe. Her whole body was drenched in sweat, and her tired bones were weak.
Back in bed, where is the strength to be angry? I fell asleep next to my pillow.
Within a few days, the palace issued a holy decree, Sheng Xiuyi was appointed as the young master of the crown prince, from the second rank of official position. Sheng Xiuyi was originally just a fifth-grade criminal department, but he was suddenly promoted to the second-grade, which was eye-popping.
This shocked not only the Marquis of Morisho and the Morifu, but also the whole of Kyoto.
Since Sheng Guifei Niangniang missed the throne, and the Marquis of Sheng Chang resigned, Kyoto thought that the Sheng family had collapsed. As soon as the news of Sheng Xiuyi's appointment as the young master of the crown prince came out, it undoubtedly threw a boulder on the surface of the calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves. Whether it is a high-ranking family or a street alley, they are talking about it.
Sheng family, is there a resurgence? (To be continued)