Chapter 60: Backyard Thunder (Part II)
Yun Jinshi looked at him, and was moved for a moment, and the taste was not clear.
Now, it seems that he is the only one who can save her life, she sighed, but she still doesn't want to admit it, in her heart, she is just not convinced, in the end, she still has to rely on him in order to live. Shouldn't she hate him to the bone?
In the blink of an eye, he was there.
Yun Jinshi was soaked and embarrassed. Song Yu frowned and glanced at her, then looked at the ancient well behind her, and already understood most of it in his heart, and stepped forward to hold her in his arms.
Yun Jinshi struggled a little uneasily, she thought that he might take her back, maybe let the guards carry her back, maybe let her walk back by herself, but she never thought of this way.
"If you don't want me to throw you on the ground, you'd better be quiet!" Song Yu frowned extremely impatiently, roared in a low voice, and as soon as the words landed, the person in his arms really didn't move.
Song Yu turned around and ordered, "Let's all go back." ”
The guard who followed behind him was stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Master, what about that man in black." ”
Song Yu frowned slightly, sneered, and said lightly: "Let him go." "Who else in this Chiyu Kingdom likes to climb over the wall like his third brother?
A few people followed him back to Fuhu Garden, and when they were about to reach the door of the bedroom, Song Yu suddenly stopped and instructed a few people behind him: "Go and ask Steward Li to prepare hot water." A few people glanced at each other, and went down in response, Song Yu entered the inner room, and there was a maid on duty in the house to greet him, and when he saw the prince carrying a woman back, he couldn't help but be taken aback, so he retreated very interestingly.
As soon as he arrived at the bedside, he threw Yun Jinshi on the bed without pity, supported the bed with both hands, bent down to look at her, his eyes slowly swept over her wet hair, her pale face and her undoubted delicate figure. The faces of the two were close at hand, and she noticed his wandering gaze, and couldn't help biting her frozen white lip.
She couldn't be more familiar with this gaze, did he want her to sleep?
Yun Jinshi secretly glanced at him vigilantly, she was cold tonight, after this toss, she felt extremely tired, and she really didn't have the energy to deal with him, plus the painful impression left by the previous few servants, as soon as she thought of this possibility, Yun Jinshi's body involuntarily trembled.
Yun Jinshi's every subtle expression was seen by Song Yu, snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out to untie the ribbon around her waist, Yun Jinshi's body stiffened, and she hurriedly raised her hand to stop Song Yu's movements, but she didn't catch Song Yu's hand in a panic, but just grabbed the jade belt he tied around her waist.
"So anxious?" Song Yu laughed playfully, her deep voice was magnetic and pleasant, and she couldn't help but move in her heart when she heard it.
At this moment, the cautious voice of Manager Li came from outside the door: "Lord Wang......"
"Come in." Song Yu responded lightly, let go of the cold slender hand in his palm, straightened his waist, and pulled the quilt over her. Yun Jinshi glanced at him puzzled, but also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
The door was opened gently, and the two little servants came in with a few buckets of hot water, and after filling the bathtub behind the screen, they retreated, and Song Yu stood in front of the bed, just blocking Yun Jinshi, so when Mr. Li came in, he didn't see which concubine was lying on the bed, so he had to look up and ask Song Yu.
Song Yu couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "You don't need to write it down." ”
Manager Li couldn't guess his thoughts, so he resignedly, turned around and retreated, and closed the door by the way.
There were only the two of them left in the house, and Yun Jinshi still didn't know what his idea was, so she had to lie motionless on the bed and watch the changes. I saw Song Yu turn around and lift the quilt again, carry her on her shoulders in her exclamation, walk to the bathtub and throw Yun Jinshi in.
"Whoa", the water splashed, Yun Jinshi was choked and coughed a few times, stood up from the water in embarrassment, wiped the moisture from his face with his hands, and when he saw the things in front of him, Song Yu disappeared, and a white robe was placed on the screen, exuding a soft halo in the dim light of the room.
Yun Jinshi couldn't help but be stunned, at this moment she deeply felt the unfathomable depth of that man, she never seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, and she didn't know what kind of thinking was behind this inexplicable good treatment.
"After washing, the king has something to ask you."
She thought for a moment and answered softly, "Yes." The words have landed, but the answer to her is endless silence, she sat in the bathtub and was stunned for a while, then carefully took off her clothes, soaked her body warmly, but did not dare to make a big move, just all kinds of replay in her mind, suddenly laughed softly, felt that the more cold he was to her, the more comfortable she felt, and suddenly treated her well, she didn't know how to deal with it.
Maybe for him, he just wanted to change the way he played.
Yun Jinshi thought so, her heart was much more relaxed, and she suddenly realized that he was also treating other women like this, she shook her head vigorously, she couldn't help laughing at herself again, how he treated others, what does it have to do with her!
The water gradually got a little cold, Yun Jinshi stood up and got out of the bathtub, pulled his wet hair at will, dried it, and then put on the clothes he wore on it, and only then did he know that it was the long shirt he was wearing.
Yun Jinshi was stunned again, only then did he realize that he didn't seem to want others to know that she slept here tonight, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart, rolled up her sleeves that were longer than her wrists, and stood barefoot in place for a while, unable to figure out what he was going to ask. In such a daze, I heard his slightly impatient voice coming through the thin screen:
"Why isn't it okay? Falling asleep? ”