Chapter 17: Unintentional Rest
Ping You's faint expression saw that Lou Yajun had changed a little at the moment, and he lifted the futon and was about to stay to salute Lou Yajun, Lou Yajun walked over in two or three parts and held him down: "Since you are sick, these customs are all exempted." Helped him back to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and turned around to take the medicine from Wu'er's hand, "You two go out first, and leave it to the king here." ”
"Yes, lord." Wutong's eyes lit up, and they retreated happily, the prince came in person, did their son-in-law dare not drink medicine?
Ping You was very happy to see Lou Yajun coming, but as soon as she heard what she said, she immediately shrank into the quilt in fright, hid in the futon and said, "The courtier's illness is not very serious, it's just a small wind cold, you can not drink medicine." ”
Lou Yajun rarely saw Ping's coquettish appearance, and said with a smile: "If you are sick, you have to drink medicine." ”
"Lord Wang, the courtiers really don't want to drink."
"Do you want this king to take you out of the quilt himself?" Lou Yajun sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the man hiding in the quilt with interest and not daring to come out.
There was no sound in the futon, and after a while, a delicate and handsome face stretched out from it and whispered, "Lord Wang." ”
Lou Yajun has known Pingyou for so many years, and in her impression, Pingyou is gentle and gentle, no matter how fierce and indifferent he is, he will not come forward to mess with her, and then today because of a bowl of medicine, she saw Pingyou on the other side, and suddenly found that this guy is also quite cute, no longer thinking about it, raised his head and drank a big mouthful of medicine, leaned down and blocked his mouth under Pingyou's stunned gaze.
Ping You never thought that Lou Yajun would feed him directly with his mouth, when the bitter medicine was poured into his mouth, he reflexively spit it out, but Lou Yajun seemed to have expected him to be like this, so he directly pushed the medicine back with his tongue, poured all the medicine into his mouth, and drank it stiffly, choking Ping You covered his chest and coughed violently: "Lord, you, how can you do this." "A suspicious flush on his cheeks.
The corners of Lou Yajun's mouth were slightly hooked, with a little evil smile: "Can you still feed this king with his mouth?" ”
Hearing this, the frightened Ping Yu hurriedly said, "It's okay to serve yourself." The face was even redder, the lips had just been kissed by her, red and gorgeous, delicate, and her eyes looked at Lou Yajun nervously like a frightened rabbit.
made Lou Yajun laugh, pinched his cheek, and handed him the medicine: "Drink it quickly, don't be cold." ”
Ambiguous movements, concerned words, made Ping You's heart thump, took the medicine and frowned, pinched his nose and drank it in one gulp, the bitter smell of medicine filled the entire mouth, and the discomfort almost made him vomit, and a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, and the bitter taste suddenly dissipated a lot, and he didn't dare to look up at her bright eyes, lowered his head and said softly: "Lord Wang, is the servant very useless." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Her eyes widened in surprise, feeling a little inexplicable.
He said: "The prince has just returned, and the servants should serve the prince well, but his body is not angry and he is sick." ”
"Don't think about it, on the contrary, this king cares too little about you, the doctor said that your body is very weak, and you should pay attention to your recuperation, don't think too much in your heart, you can also tell this king if you have anything." Lou Yajun's tone was gentle, without the slightest reproach, she really hoped that Ping You could be happy.
Some people say a simple word, but others can be moved to cry.
Ping You's eyes turned slightly red when she heard this, this was the first time she cared so much about him. He has never been lukewarm to him before, and even the things of the boudoir are done in a proper manner, without taking into account his feelings.
Lou Yajun sighed secretly, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took him Lou into his arms, patted his back gently, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask the words in his heart: "If you still like the eldest sister, this king is willing to fulfill you." ”
If you still like the eldest sister, this king is willing to fulfill you.
If you still like the eldest sister, this king is willing to fulfill you.
If you still like the eldest sister, this king is willing to fulfill you.
Pingyou, do you really like the eldest sister? After so many years of watching you depressed, I really can't bear it, if you haven't forgotten your eldest sister, then this king will fulfill you.
When he was a child, when he grew up, after marriage, those pictures flashed quickly in his mind, they were so clear, bitter and sweet, happy and sad, he often thought, if it wasn't for that piece of jade that he was mistaken, would his relationship with her not become the embarrassment it is now? Won't he and the lady be cut and messed up?
Seeing that the person in his arms did not speak, Lou Yajun was slightly disappointed in his heart, let go of him and stood up: "In this case, this king will fulfill you." The tone has an indescribable sadness, and his eyes gradually become cold, his husband likes other women, and he is also the eldest sister, no matter who he is, he can't stand it.
Pingyou was a spirit, only then did he wake up from his daze, seeing Lou Yajun looking at him indifferently, his heart tingled, and he grabbed her hand, but was ruthlessly thrown away by Lou Yajun, and a cold voice sounded: "Pingyou, if you don't want me, I will leave, and this king will hand over the letter of resignation tomorrow to return your freedom." After speaking, he snorted coldly and left with his sleeves, if his unhappiness was because of himself, then return him to a clear state.
A letter of resignation will be handed over tomorrow, Ping You's already pale face is even paler, like transparent glass beads, no color, his eyes gradually lose focus, dull, his heart is torn like a knife, as if someone has hollowed out his heart, digging his heart again and again, the pain can't breathe, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, I want to chase out, but my whole body falls on the bed as if dehydrated, gasping for breath, my eyes are black, and I fall into the boundless black.
A sentence hovered in his head for a long time and never disappeared.
You have no intention of giving me a break.
You have no intention of giving me a break.
You have no intention of giving me a break.
Yajun, do you know that what I like has always been you, it has always been you, if it wasn't for the jade that fell into the hands of the princess by mistake, the night before the banquet accidentally made a big mistake, so that today I am struggling in the abyss, and the person I married back then was still you.
Yajun, I've been silently guarding all these years, can't you see it?
Yajun, I've swallowed my anger all these years, don't you know?
Yajun, can't you feel the meekness I've been right all these years?
Yajun, don't you feel my concern for you all these years?
Yajun, have you ignored my conscientious efforts to be your side gentleman all these years?
Yajun, I put away all my thorns all these years, just to be with you, have you turned a blind eye?
Yajun, Yajun, I really, really like you~