"Okay, everyone is gone, don't be angry."

Song Chengyu coaxed her.

Wen Yin was not interested, and flipped him over with his hand around him.

She pointed to the ointment in his hand and asked, "Why did your Adam's apple move when that woman applied the medicine to you?" ”

Song Chengyu was a little stunned by this question.

Did he just move his throat?

"Don't say no, I can see it clearly, when the woman smeared the medicine on you, you kept looking at her, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down several times......"

Song Chengyu pursed his lips, but he didn't know how to respond.

"Are you attracted by her gesture and moved by her ......?"

Song Chengyu was speechless for a while, a little at a loss.

He could only say: "I, I don't have ......"

But Wenyin obviously doesn't think so.

He had no choice but to take a step back and said: "My hands have been practicing martial arts with weapons since I was a child, when I was a child, my skin and flesh were tender and often bleed, and when I shouted pain, I would be scolded by my father for not being manly, and my eldest brother said that it would not hurt if I had calluses on my hands, but when I grew up, there would still be occasional skin and flesh blooming because of friction with weapons, and my hands would sometimes hurt...... It's true, but no one has ever asked, and it's true, even my mother-in-law will care about my hand. ”

He took a breath lightly: "I'm just an ordinary person, that Mingxiang girl is good at observing people's hearts and human nature, and she has her own set of methods for men. ”

He recounted earnestly.

Without a hint of falsehood.

But Wen Yin was extremely uncomfortable when she heard this.

For the first time, she began to question that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a wife.

A whimper made Song Chengyu raise his head.

Then I saw the corners of Wen Yin's eyes, which were already all red, and the tears hanging under the corners of those eyes.

"Anyway, I started crying."

He reached out to wipe it, and the roughness between his fingers made Wen Yin feel deeper self-blame.

She took his roughness for granted, completely forgetting that Song Chengyu, who had grown into what he is now, was also a small child before.

She buried her head in Song Chengyu's neck.

Tears wet his collar.

She hugged him tightly, and he was a little confused, reaching out and gently patting her on the back.

comforted her and coaxed her.

The voice was low and gentle.

Kiss her tears, kiss her eyes.

The hat on her head fell, her long hair was scattered, and her beautiful face was revealed.

The man who had been in the house for a few days, under the temptation, untied her clothes.

Her heart raced, and her hand couldn't help but dig into his hair.

Feel the warmth from his scalp.

Wen Yin was lifted high.

She straightened her back, allowing Song Chengyu to better feel the softness of the water bladder.

Rare initiative.

It was on this unspeakable occasion.

Because of Wen Yin's hypocrisy, she didn't want to use the objects here, so Song Chengyu could only rely on her and keep vacating.

Song Chengyu is physically strong and can be at ease anywhere.

It was Wen Yin's delicate and weak body, and when she returned to the carriage, her whole body was already sore.

Wait back to the West Courtyard.

Taking advantage of the night, Song Chengyu carried the person back into the house.

washed her with her own hands, and when she went to bed again, she took the initiative to climb his neck and put her little head on his chest to sleep.

Song Chengyu rubbed her hair, and a sweetness spread in her heart.

When they fell asleep again, the two merged again.

……

Passing by the Cloud Tower.

Song Chengyu's reputation is probably gone.

The entire Jiangnan aristocracy knew about this son from the capital and became a guest of the Yunlou Oiran.

The movement in the room was heard by Rao several floors away.

Song Chengyu felt that this rumor was a bit exaggerated.

After all, Wen Yin is such a shy person, but she can't shout loudly.

But it's not in the way.

Early the next morning, he prepared a pearl and gemstone cannon, and sent it to Yunlou for the fragrance of tea.

And let the cannon tell Mingxiang, so that Mingxiang recognized the gossip from the outside world.

Mingxiang is not stupid, she can be described as smart, and she immediately responded to this matter.

If someone asks how Song Chengyu is, she will be quite brute force with humanity, but she understands tenderness, but she looks forward to being able to meet Song Chengyu sincerely for the second time.

Hanmei was washing clothes in the yard and saw someone sneaking outside the door.

She frowned and went into the house to tell Wen Yin about it.

"It looks like a little guy in front of Master Song, I don't know what I'm doing, I asked him if he had anything to do, and he only said that he was passing by......"

Wen Yin's brows moved slightly, thinking of something.

is to throw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

The teacup instantly fell into a smash.

Hanmei was startled, but Song Chengyu smiled indifferently and threw the teacup in his hand on the ground.

Hanmei really doesn't know what's wrong now.

Wen Yin raised her voice again, and scolded Song Chengyu: "You have the ability to go to the Qinglou, why don't you have the ability to accept people back, my daughter of the prime minister, marrying you, I wronged you!" ”

Song Chengyu took Wen Yin's hand, and his voice was like the formation when leading troops on the battlefield.

"Whether it's the capital or Jiangnan, what's wrong with this man going to Qinglou, you don't want to serve your husband on weekdays, so you force your husband to go out and find someone, don't quarrel here, you have the ability to write a book and leave, let's break it."

"Okay, if it's broken, it's broken, don't regret it!"

"I only regret marrying such an incomprehensible woman as you."

Wen Yin gave Han Mei a look, and Han Mei immediately went out.

The little guy outside the door is still there.

At this moment, he asked Hanmei: "What's wrong in this house?" ”

Hanmei replied angrily: "What about the quarrel, I haven't seen my master quarrel, I've been arguing all night, and I'm annoyed." ”

"Ah, it's been all night?"

"It's not a night, my uncle didn't come back until midnight last night, he smelled of alcohol, and it was full of the smell of rouge powder, okay, what am I telling you to do here, let's go quickly, other people's houses are quarreling, what do you see lively."

The little guy smiled and immediately ran to the compound.

Hanmei went back and reported truthfully.

Wen Yin nodded: "In this way, Song Zhihuan should always believe that you are willing to go along with them." ”

Song Chengyu said indifferently: "It's better for Mrs. to cooperate." ”

She propped herself on the table with one hand, looking sleepy, and then said, "Xianggong, I'm sleepy." ”

"Okay."

Song Chengyu got up, hugged the person horizontally in his hands, and then went to the bed.

Han Mei looked at this scene, swallowed her throat, and her eyes widened.

Then there was a stumbling for a while, and Wen Yin was faintly heard saying, "Then don't move when you go in, let me rest on you." ”

Hanmei's heart beat faster, and her cheeks turned red.

Ignoring the indecency, she hurriedly walked out of the house.

Just when I got out of the house, I saw the small cannon that went to the guard barracks, and I was drenched in sweat.

Xiao Cannon couldn't help but find a vacant place where no one was, took off his clothes, exposed his narrow waist, and sprinkled cold water on his sturdy body.

Hanmei's throat dried up a little, and she slowly covered her eyes with her hands.