Chapter 10: That will have to wait for Ah Zhao to marry me
Suddenly, he avoided Chi Wanyue's gaze and said lightly: "The little county lord's methods of coaxing people are really a set, and there are always new ones. ”
Chi Bangyue didn't care about him saying this, and said with a smile: "How can you make Ah Zhao happy without some coaxing?" As long as Ah Zhao is happy, I am willing to learn more. ”
"Then I don't know where the little county lord learned this?"
Ning Huaizhao propped his hands on Chi Bangyue's sides, slightly approaching her little face, his voice was low, mixed with the melting moonlight, which was intoxicating.
"That's naturally ......" Chi Bangyue paused, deliberately sold a pass, and then spoke: "I learned it from a dream." ”
Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, like the shadow of the moon resting on a tree branch, and layers of smiles swelled in his eyes.
With his left hand, he put the wolf mask and the cat mask into his hand, and with his right hand, he wrapped Chi Wanyue's waist and lifted the person from the lantern stall.
Chi Bangyue was afraid that she would fall, so her arms couldn't help but hug his neck, and her legs wrapped around Ning Huaizhao's waist.
It's a bit ...... Blame.
Chi Bangyue's pretty face turned red, and even the roots of her ears were red.
Ning Huaizhao seemed to be unconscious, raised his eyelids to look at her, smiled with his eyebrows, and said in a lazy tone: "If you have a chance, I hope that the little county lord will invite this king to be a guest in your dream." ”
Chi Bangyue's little face turned even redder, and she buried her head in Ning Huaizhao's neck, her voice was small and a little muffled: "Then you have to wait for Ah Zhao to marry me." ”
Ning Huaizhao didn't speak, and the curvature of the corners of his lips seemed to have risen a few more points.
Carrying people into the carriage, Ning Huaizhao put her down.
Chi Wanyue sat in her seat in a regular manner, glanced up at Ning Huaizhao, and pursed her lips: "Ah Zhao, do you know the identities of those black-clothed people just now?" ”
The smile on Ning Huaizhao's face disappeared a little: "I will always know." ”
"I can help Ah Zhao check."
Ning Huaizhao put the mask aside, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile: "Little county lord, don't wade into this troubled water." ”
Chi Wanyue tilted her head, looked at Ning Huaizhao, looked at him without blinking, and said in a serious tone: "Does Ah Zhao trust me or does he want to protect me?" ”
Ning Huaizhao looked at her, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he couldn't see any emotions clearly.
"What does the little lord think?"
Chi Wanyue pursed her lips slightly, and the light in her eyes went out a little.
"I naturally hope that Ah Zhao wants to protect me and not let me interfere, but I feel that Ah Zhao clearly doesn't trust me."
Ning Huaizhao didn't speak, in her eyes, it was a tacit acquiescence.
Chi Bangyue knows that a person's heart is not so easy to get, let alone Ning Huaizhao, who has never received the sincerity of others, he shouldn't know how to give his heart out, right?
She understands the reason, but she's not happy.
Chi Wanyue sighed lightly, her arm supported the carriage window frame, her chin rested on her arm, and her voice was full of loneliness: "Then let Ah Zhao be happy." ”
Ning Huaizhao looked at her back, pursed his lips, the light and shadow in his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Late at night, only the sound of carriages rolling on the bluestone bricks was dull like a human state of mind.
Chi Bangyue seemed to be asleep, there was no movement, and her little head shook slightly with the bumps of the carriage.
Because of this, she did not sleep peacefully, and she made dissatisfied protests in her sleep.
Ning Huaizhao lifted the curtain, and his voice was deliberately lowered a little: "Slow down." ”
Lowering the curtain, Ning Huaizhao sat next to Chi Bangyue, I don't know if it pressed the stone, the carriage tilted to one side, and Chi Bangyue's body followed suit.
Ning Huaizhao hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her little face, frowning slightly, as if he was displeased.
The coachman couldn't help but plead, but he didn't hear a response, and he didn't dare to speak again.
Ning Huaizhao only felt that the palm of his hand was slippery and soft, and he couldn't help but look down.
Chi Bangyue was disturbed just now, frowned dissatisfiedly, moved slightly, and rubbed his little face against his palm.
Ning Huaizhao has been practicing swords for many years, and there is a thick layer of calluses in his palm.
It was about uncomfortable, Chi Bangyue wanted to move away, and her little head smashed straight to the ground.
Ning Huaizhao's pupils dilated for a moment, and he hurriedly reached out and fished the person in his arms, holding the back of her head with his palm, Chi Wanyue's little face facing his face.
The little girl was sleeping soundly, and her quiet and beautiful little face was white like tender tofu that had just come out of the water, which made people want to take a bite.
His throat slid up and down for a few minutes, and Ning Huaizhao really leaned over.
Chi Bangyue's shallow breath sprayed over, carrying the fragrance of her daughter's home, and it bent into his nose, as if with a fatal temptation.
Ning Huaizhao raised his eyes, the little girl didn't feel anything, and she didn't have the slightest vigilance, so she slept in a man's carriage.
What if the person in front of you is not him?
Thinking so, Ning Huaizhao's eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of anger, and he reached out to support Chi Wanyue's chin, and his thin lips came up.
The tooth cut a tiny wound on her lower lip, and the smell of blood permeated her mouth, suddenly awakening Ning Huaizhao's sanity.
Chi Wanyue's eyebrows twisted, and before she opened her eyes, she was ordered to sleep by Ning Huaizhao.
As soon as his shoulders sank, Ning Huaizhao looked down, blood beads gushed out on his pink lips, he reached out to wipe them, and new blood beads gushed out.
Ning Huaizhao pointed his fingers, and the next second he lowered his head and covered her lips, slowly sucking Chi Wanyue's lower lip, and the heavy smell of blood spread in his mouth, causing Ning Huaizhao to kiss deeper and deeper.
He couldn't tell for a moment whether he was fascinated by Chi Bangyue's lips or blood, and his lake-blue eyes were glowing with a strange red light, which was entwined in wisps.
The carriage stopped suddenly, and the coachman's voice came from outside: "Lord Wang, the Hou Mansion has arrived." ”
Ning Huaizhao let go of Chi Bangyue abruptly, and the red light in his eyes slowly faded.
Her lips were a little red and swollen from the kiss, and her lower lip was no longer bleeding.
Ning Huaizhao's Adam's apple slid a few times sharply, closed his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Go and call the door, and report it." ”
"Yes."
Ning Huaizhao got out of the carriage with Chi Wanyue in his arms, and went out to greet the old marquis.
Wei Yuanhou saw that in the middle of the night, his little cabbage was lying in the arms of other men, not to mention how troublesome it was.
Especially after getting closer, I saw Chi Bangyue's red and swollen lips, and her face was all black.
It's all from the past, can he still understand what's going on?
Stretched out his hand to take Chi Wanyue over, Chi Rui was very tough, and he couldn't be polite, so he said angrily: "The little girl is not sensible, I hope the prince will not follow my Ah Bao to mess around, and he will not return late at night, which will damage the reputation of his daughter's family." ”
Ning Huaizhao glanced at Chi Wanyue, who was still asleep, and bowed his head slightly: "It's rude." ”
Chi Rui turned around and entered the Hou Mansion with his daughter in his arms, and the door closed mercilessly.
Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of loss in his eyes.
hooked the corners of his lips, his tone gradually lowered, with self-deprecation: "I have heard that Wei Yuanhou, who loves his daughter like his life, knows that he doesn't want his daughter to jump into the fire pit." ”
After the words fell, Ning Huaizhao turned around and walked towards the carriage.
This scene was clearly understood by Chi Qingliu in the second room, and hurriedly went back to his room.