Chapter 105 Begonia through the rain

"Ambiguous." Zhao Yan hooked his broad shoulders and deliberately teased him: "I heard people say that worshipping heaven and earth is to invite heaven and earth to testify, and it was registered in the old moon, today's three worships, are you not afraid of marrying a wife after mistake?" ”

Zhou Yu put her on the bed, leaned over, and said in a dumb voice: "Then you still don't call me 'husband'?" ”

His hand was very dexterous, one hand was on the back of her neck, and the other hand untied her waist in a few strokes.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Yan pulled his belt away with her slender hand.

Then their clothes were scattered and entangled in one place, blue and red, and they did not distinguish each other.

The wind of the cold night came and went, and the draped bed curtain fluttered and swayed, printed with bright candle flames, swaying water-like ripples.

Inside the bed curtain, Zhao Yan's snow-white and delicate neck was hooked, like a shallow crescent moon.

Zhou Yu's robe was half-falling, revealing a cold white and strong chest, and her arms were propped up on her side, and her muscles and bones became more and more distinct because of the strength of her whole body.

The strangulation is inseparable.

It was so hard that Zhao Yan's hair bun was all spread out and draped on her chest, and Zhou Yu's big hand was pulled to the back of her neck.

The heavy rain will stop, and the delicate begonias have endured the wind and rain, scattered into mud, and wet the bed.

Zhao Yan shouted "husband" so much that her voice was hoarse, extremely tired, lying like a little white lamb with ice muscle and jade skin, her eyes closed, and she was charming and seductive.

Zhou Yu looked at it, and his throat tightened again.

But she couldn't stand it, and finally held back.

He got out of bed barefoot, poured hot water, and carried Zhao Yan into the bathtub behind the screen.

He took the futon and turned it around, made the bed again, bathed and dried her, and then hugged her back to the bed.

"Little quilt ......" Zhao Yan leaned on the pillow, and she didn't have the strength to move.

Zhou Yu took the small quilt and shook it, and stuffed it into her arms.

Zhao Yan hugged the small quilt and fell asleep with her back satisfied.

After Zhou Yu bathed, he sat beside her, covered her with a quilt, combed her messy hair little by little, and looked at her flawless face.

Although the two have been together for more than two years, every time, he can't stop like a hairy boy who is new to personnel.

The red candle burned out, and the room went dark.

There was the sound of bangzi outside, and if you listened carefully, it was already daylight.

Zhou Yu leaned over, kissed Zhao Yan on the cheek, got up and got out of bed.

Candles were soon lit up again.

When Zhao Yan opened her eyes, she was already on the third pole of the day.

She moved, her body was a little sore, and there was an indescribable soreness in her lower abdomen, but it was not unbearable.

They have been together for more than two years, and now she is gradually getting used to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu, a beast, was with her for the first time, but she slept in bed for three days before she could get up.

She sat up and saw the middle coat beside the pillow.

I think Zhou Yu prepared it for her.

She endured the sourness, put on her belly pocket and green silk middle clothes, and then called: "Someone is coming." ”

"Girl."

The rain came in and lifted the curtain.

"What time is it?" Zhao Yan asked.

"It's almost noon, and it's just right for the girl to get up for lunch." Xiyu smiled and hung the bed curtain on the copper tent hook: "The little prince told me that the girl is tired, don't disturb the girl."

Otherwise, the slave and maid will have to get the girl up and eat breakfast. ”

"It's almost noon?"

Zhao Yan got up, squinted a little, squinted her eyes and looked outside, she had slept for a long time.

"Yes." I took the dress at the right time: "The kitchenette is ready for lunch." ”

After Zhao Yan turned over in the Huai'an Hou Mansion, she had her own small kitchen.

She spared her life, afraid that others would do her hands and feet in the meal, and she was not willing to lose herself, raising more than a dozen cooks from all over the abyss, and making all kinds of food every day.

"Okay." Zhao Yan bowed her head.

"The girl is up!"

Greet the outside at the right time.

The maidservants came in with all kinds of toiletries, and they cooperated with each other in a good manner.

Soon, Zhao Yan was dressed neatly.

"Set lunch."

Tell at the right time.

Zhao Yan passed by the bookcase and saw that the account books and abacus were all put away and stacked neatly.

She couldn't help but stop: "Who collected it, I haven't finished the account yet." ”

"It was received by the little prince." Xiyu looked at the bookcase: "When the little prince was leaving, he said that the accounts were all settled, and the list was pressed under the account book. ”

Zhao Yan stepped forward to check.

I quickly moved away the stack of ledgers, and sure enough, there was a page of rice paper pressed underneath.

Zhao Yan took it and looked at it, the handwriting on it was strong and neat, and the total account target of zero and zero was clear.

"When did he leave?" Zhao Yan asked.

"I left at dawn." Sorry for the rain back.

Zhao Yan paused when she put away the paper, and Zhou Yu tossed her until the second half of the night, and finished counting these accounts.

Is it a sleepless night?

She smiled, the man's family was indeed born with different physical strength from the daughter's family, she didn't take any tired tranquilizers, so she fell asleep with the small quilt, and he still had the energy to calculate these accounts clearly.

I also went to the morning court.

Tsk, Zhou Yu's health is really good.

"Girl, Jiang Qingrou is here." Leaf quickly stepped into the room: "Can't you see her?" ”

"Let her in." Zhao Yan took the water handed by Xiyu and rinsed her mouth.

Jiang Qingrou walked in.

Zhao Yan put down the handkerchief to wipe her lips and greeted her with a smile: "Mother." ”

"Eldest sister, did you just have lunch?" Jiang Qingrou asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded: "Mother has used it?" ”

"I've just run out, just walked up to you." Jiang Qingrou replied with a smile.

"Mother, please take a seat." Zhao Yan raised her hand.

The two gossip about homely, as ordinary as if they were mother and daughter.

"I'm here to ask you, but I'm going to the prison to visit the people of the Fuguo Mansion." Jiang Qingrou sat down and said, "It's fourteen today, and after tomorrow's Japanese Festival, it will be the day of execution."

Jing Zhaoyin sent a message to our relatives, saying that we could go to the prison to see them for the last time. ”

"I'd better wait until the day of the execution." Zhao Yan looked at her with a smile: "It's more enjoyable to look at that way." ”

Jiang Qingrou's eyelids jumped, and she didn't speak.

Zhao Yan leaned back on the back of the chair leisurely: "At the beginning, I watched my mother being taken away by them.

Now, they have ended up like this, and it can be regarded as good and evil in the end, mother, don't you say? ”

"Back then, it was His Majesty's will, and they ...... There's no way to ......" Jiang Qingrou stood up: "If you don't go, just go, I'll take a look later." ”

"Mother, let's go." Zhao Yan never got up to see her off.

The next day, it is the Lantern Festival.

Zhao Yan was lazy and didn't like to be lively, so she allowed the maids to take turns to see the lanterns, but she hid in the house and picked up tea.

When she had nothing else to do, she pondered for tea.

She doesn't have talent, but she finds joy in it.

Ye Feng didn't worry about her, so he stayed by the side every step of the way, and also picked tea for her.

"Someone." Leaf stood up suddenly.

Zhao Yan looked up blankly.

A moment later, there was a noise in the rear window.

Zhao Yan smiled, it was Zhou Yu.

"Little Lord." Seeing Zhou Yu, Leaf bowed his hand and retreated.

"Didn't you go with your fiancΓ©e to see the lanterns?" Zhao Yan glanced at Zhou Yu with a smile.

Zhou Yu asked Zhao Yuehua to see the lanterns, and everyone knew about it.

"Here you go." Zhou Yu carried a lamp to her.

"I'm not a kid anymore." Zhao Yan took the carp lantern, and there was still a smile on her little face.

I'm not a kid, but I still love such interesting gadgets.

"I'm going to make it clear with her." Zhou Yu sat down beside her: "In a few days, she should propose to withdraw from her family." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yan raised her eyes to look at him: "You don't check your life experience?" ”

"Aren't you here?" Zhou Yu raised her hand and combed her sideburns: "I still won't delay her marriage." ”

"What are she afraid of delaying?" Zhao Yan snorted lightly: "They all owe me, if you delay her, you can be regarded as collecting debts for me." ”

With her, does Zhao Yuehua still want to have a good marriage?

Zhou Yu looked at her pouting appearance, leaned over and pecked her lips, there was a smile in her eyes, she was a little childish like this.

He took her greasy white hand and played with it in his hand: "The people from the Fuguo Mansion will be executed tomorrow, will you go to see it?" ”

"I'm going." Zhao Yan raised her eyes to look at him: "Are you in prison?" ”

"It could be me." Zhou Yu held her hand with both hands.

Zhao Yan smiled: "Okay, then I'll see them off." ”