Chapter 32: Reliving Old Dreams

Yancheng's past flashed by, Wei Junyi took the invitation handed by his subordinates, and next month will be King Jiang's birthday banquet. The invitation clearly states that you need to bring your wife. Bring Liang Tilt? Anyway, didn't she try to seduce him, he gave her this opportunity.

Wei Junyi put the invitation on the desk and asked casually, "Where is the young lady?" ”

The steward replied: "The young lady is in the Yinxiang Courtyard. ”

Since the last time Su Ling happened, Liang Tianmo has not seen Wei Junyi, and he doesn't know how to see it. also blamed her, she said such presumptuous words, just to be angry with Su Ling. Unexpectedly, Wei Junyi was standing behind him, and he listened to him. Simply, he didn't trouble her for a few days, and she lived in her own courtyard in a chic and comfortable way.

Idle, Liang Tian was bored in the house, and walked around the Yinxiang Courtyard, the life of the ancients was really boring, and there was no way to send loneliness at night, and he had to go to bed early after eating. It is true that going to bed early and getting up early is good, but after a long time, my heart will only be more irritable.

In the summer season, it is slightly hot, and the flowers in the yard are blooming in large areas, which is a good place to enjoy the flowers and relieve the mood. The elm tree is leafy and leafy, like a giant umbrella in the sun, and the shade under the tree is incomparably cool. I don't know who made a swing on the tree, it won't be Liang Tianmo, let alone Wei Yunyi, and the next person won't dare.

"Why am I here. also encountered a bloody drama. Liang tilted his feet and swayed in the air holding the rope of the swing. Looking at the lush foliage connecting the layers of shadows, she thought to herself.

I don't know how my family is doing, how they are doing over there, they have been missing for so long, they are probably in a hurry, but they don't know how to go back.

As the sun set, the elm leaves fluttered on Liang Tianmo's tender green dress, falling along the hem of her skirt, and her long hair swept through the air, with her confused mood at this time, giving people a sad taste.

Wei Junyi stood in the corridor not far away, staring at the familiar and unfamiliar woman in front of him. Even Liang Tianmo, who had never met him, would not dress like this, and the woman in front of him was like another person.

He brought her to Fancheng to torture her and make her make amends for her dead mother. He managed to watch her transform from an innocent little girl into the taciturn woman she is now, and he tortured her while alleviating his own pain of not being able to see her mother.

He took her first night just to torture her better, and he never took her feelings into account when it came to sex, he only knew how to vent on her. And she also changed from the initial resistance to silent acceptance, and the two hearts gradually drifted apart.

Since she woke up after taking poison, he has been busy with the affairs of the city these days, and he has not caught up with her properly.

The white boots stepped on the fallen leaves, and Liang was pulled back to reality, his feet landed on the swing steadily, and he turned slowly to look at the comer.

The plain cheeks have not yet regained their blood, but the dead air between the eyebrows and eyes is missing. The tender green robe matched her, the long hair was braided into a strand at the back of her head, and the breeze blew, and a few strands of hair in front of Liang Tianmo's forehead fluttered in the wind.

The moment she turned around and raised her eyes, a trace of unclear thoughts emerged in Wei Junyi's heart, which was somewhat similar to the first time she saw her, but more different.

Liang Tianmo looked at him very lightly, with a slight scrutiny, almost looking at a stranger.

"Miss Yancheng is really good Yaxing." Wei Junyi always spoke to her with a slight mockery and hatred, and after several conversations, Liang Tianmo had become accustomed to or even ignored, he was like a vexatious little kid in her heart.

"I'm no longer the eldest lady of Yancheng, you married me." Liang Tingmo's feelings about Wei Junyi are a little complicated, feeling sorry for his experience on the one hand, and hating his paranoia on the other.

"Do you naively think that I like you when I marry you?" Wei Junyi approached Liang Tianmo condescendingly, "I think you know everything you should know in the past few days of recuperation." ”

"I already know about you." Wei Junyi's proximity made Liang Tianmo a little uncomfortable, belonging to a man's sense of oppression, and she was a little nervous when she didn't have much contact with men.

"Our business? Liang Tianmo, do you think that committing suicide once can make up for what your father did to my father? Wei Xuanyi's eyes were full of yin owls, and he wanted to strangle him, and his words became fierce.

"No, then what do you want me to do, die again?" She looked him straight in the eye, still with that faint feeling, almost no hatred.

"You, hmph," Wei Junyi laughed angrily, "I've died once, but I've become sharp-tongued." In a fit of rage, he pulled her up from the swing.

"Let go of me." Liang Tianmo pushed Wei Junyi's right hand around her waist in disgust, she was telling the truth, but he didn't think it was a provocation.

"I haven't touched you for a few days, it's rare that you are so vibrant, why don't we warm up tonight." Wei Junyi stopped her waist and hugged Liang Tianmo, she dared to provoke him and had to bear the consequences.

Liang Tianmo is his wife, and it is normal for husband and wife to do that kind of thing, but she is not, and she doesn't even have a little love for him. To put it mildly, she is an old virgin who has been in love but has not even given her first kiss. What's the difference between a one-night stand with a stranger XXOO, no, she may have countless one-night stands with this person.

It's scary to think about, Liang Tianmo pushed his people hard, kicking his feet around. According to her temperament, she can't spill, and she can't scold a series of swearing.

"Let go." She glared at him, her face flushed with anger.

It's good that she finally showed him a different expression, and she was just angry.

"Dreaming." He dismissed it with two words.

"Are you going to let it go?" She asked again with a cold face.

Wei Junyi didn't seem to hear her words, so he hugged himself and walked towards the house.

The closer he was to the room, the faster Liang Tianmo's heart sank. No, she didn't do anything anymore, and she was really late. As soon as her heart was crossed, she raised her hand and slapped him Zhang Jun in the face. Given the inconvenience of her posture, the hand is not heavy. Wei Junyi stopped and stared at her fixedly, even more frightening than Fang Cai.

Liang Tian was silent, looking at him in a strange atmosphere, unable to be defeated, but the accelerated heartbeat involved her breathing.

"Do you think you're entitled to reject me?" Wei Junyi increased the force in his hand, and pinched the ground Liang Tianmo's arm with a faint pain.

The subordinates saw Wei Junyi hugging Liang and returning to the room to withdraw from the courtyard with a knowing acquaintance, in the past, the young lady was always tortured by the young city lord, and they didn't want to listen to it.

Wei Junyi kicked open the door with one foot, hugged Liang Tianmo and walked directly inside.

was violently thrown on the bed, and before Liang Tianmo could get up, Wei Junyi bullied her and pressed firmly above her, making her unable to move.

In the small space, she could clearly hear the sound of her heart beating in her chest and the rapid breathing of the two of them.