There was a moment of stiffness on her face, Xie Mingting was keenly aware of it, and gently pushed her forward: "You were frightened today, and it was time to rest, so I won't bother you." ”

"If you are afraid, I will watch over you outside."

Zhiyin didn't expect this temptation to be such a result, and she was slightly stunned in her heart and disappointed on her face. Didn't ask for it again.

She said that on purpose, in order to distract him and take the opportunity to find the jade pendant.

If she could find the jade pendant, it would be enough to show that she had guessed correctly. But...... She didn't find it.

Maybe he had sensed her purpose and deliberately unloaded, or maybe she just thought about it too much.

Seeing that her face was in a trance, Xie Mingting knew that she must be suspicious, and at this time, Yun Yuan sent a meal and a decoction to dispel wind and cold, he took it, scooped a spoonful and blew it on his lips, and fed it to her lips: "Drink the medicine, it's not good to be infected with wind and cold." ”

He was rarely considerate, Zhiyin was a little unaccustomed to it, and drank the bowl of medicine with his hand with a slight red face.

She didn't have much appetite and didn't want to eat, so Xie Mingting didn't force her, helped her lie down on the couch and went out.

After suffering this toss, Zhiyin was very tired and soon fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up again, it was night.

The clouds are light, the moon is light, and there is not a maid in the room, but the light is still on the blue yarn cabinet connected to the inner room, which is the promise of "accompanying you".

The doubts of the day resurfaced in his heart, and Zhiyin got up and slowly moved to the door with his clogs.

Inside the door, Xie Mingting was reading the letter sent by Zhou Xuanying under the lamp.

According to the letter, today is the second episode of the "Ten Days of Drunkenness". However, nothing has happened until now, could it be that Zhou Xuanying lied to him?

There was a soft knock at the door, and he turned his head, and the little woman's slightly shy face appeared through the crack in the door:

"Lang Jun...... Can I come in? ”

Xie Mingting's hand holding the letter paused slightly, and suddenly felt that his fingertips were hot.

He was silent for a moment, realizing that she was now a sick person, so he could only put away the letter and help her: "Why are you up, are you better?" ”

She nodded: "I'm fine, I've slept long enough in the afternoon, and I can't sleep now......"

"I have something I want to ask Lang Jun, is that okay?"

She was polite, and she fell into the water again, and she was a patient, which was not an excessive request. Xie Mingting really had no reason to refuse.

Only the dark fire that ignited from his fingertips burned along the blood tendons until his heart, and a dense heat was born at the bottom of his abdomen, his face was slightly unnatural, and he helped her sit down by the bookcase: "Ask." ”

"In the morning, the eldest brother ...... He didn't tell you anything, did he? ”

"Why do you ask?" Xie Mingting said, his voice looking a little impatient.

"Nothing." Zhiyin said, "That's it, my cousin's mouth was not clean at that time, I am afraid of offending him......"

"Oh?" He looked back and smiled meaninglessly, "And what did you say?" ”

The moment their eyes met, Zhiyin seemed to be burned, and trembled slightly.

She was a little strange, but she didn't know where the enthusiasm came from, and said, "It's all those foul words, which are unbearable...... I'm a little afraid that my eldest brother will misunderstand......"

Afraid he misunderstood?

Xie Mingting was puzzled.

What was she afraid he would misunderstand? Gu Siniang scolded her for having an affair with him, but on the surface, he had nothing to do with her, so naturally he would not be misunderstood.

Or did she really think about it that way......

The fire in his heart seemed to be shocked because of this sentence, he was suddenly startled, and Zhiyin called in a daze: "Lang Jun? ”

She didn't know that the effect of the medicine that had been dormant for two days was coming back to her near moment, like fire to thatch. Xie Mingting's limbs and bones were all warm.

The reality faded in front of his eyes and turned into another picture, it was the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, she knelt in front of him in the bright moonlight, her slender hands were illuminated by the moonlight like ice porcelain.

In those pictures that followed, even the moon was ashamed to hide in the clouds, but at this moment it appeared in front of his eyes......

Just like now, his brother and sister are standing in front of him, neatly dressed, but all he thinks about is those unbearable things......

The gaze on his face became hotter and hotter, so hot that it seemed to burn up the fresh air in the room, Zhiyin couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but avoid it and called him again: "Yun Zhi? ”

Xie Mingting finally came back to his senses. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry to pour me a glass of water." ”

He was so uncomfortable. The tea set was on her side, and he was only afraid that he would accidentally touch her and do something unethical.

Looking away, Zhiyin felt better, walked to the other side of the bookcase with her unprovoked weak body, and poured a cup for him, still panicking in her heart.

Just now she was tempting, testing whether he was the one who saved her during the day. However, there was not a single hint of evasion in his eyes, but it was like fire, which made her panic inexplicably. Zhiyin couldn't help but think, maybe ...... Maybe she's thinking too much......

Even if he looked at her with such a gaze, he should still like her, right?

That uncle Bingqing Yucui is Rugui Ruzhang, who has been praised by the saints, and he will not ignore Gangchang like this in the future. The promising Shaoqing of Dali Temple will not know the law and break the law......

The tea in the pot had already cooled, and she handed him the tea: "The tea seems to be a little cold, why don't you ask someone to make a new pot?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Xie Mingting stretched out his hand to pick it up, and only then did she want to say "cold is better", but she was scalded by the temperature transmitted by his fingertips, and her hand shook, and the cup slipped straight out of her hand.

The tea suddenly meanled down and poured all over his newly changed robe, and Zhiyin's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

"I, I'll wipe your ...... for you"

She didn't think so much for a while, she hurriedly pulled out the handkerchief and wiped it on his robe, and before she could react to what she had touched, he suddenly grabbed her wrist very violently and dragged her into his arms!

Zhiyin couldn't dodge it, and hit him headfirst in the chest, completely embarrassed.

"You ......"

She was ashamed and embarrassed, so she held back the word "you", and suddenly her waist trembled, and she couldn't help but straighten up and wanted to stay away.

But this was undoubtedly sending himself into the fire pit, and in the face of her "initiative", Xie Mingting was stunned at first, and then rudely took her into his arms......

The candle flame was dim, and it had been half an hour since the shadows of the kiss on the window paper parted, and Zhiyin fell dizzily on his shoulder, and breathed vigorously a few times before he felt relieved.

"Drugged again?"

At this time, she also understood that Lang Jun had never been such a rough and eager person, otherwise she would not have refused to round the house until now.

Xie Mingting was also panting, his neck pressed against her side cheek, and his throat was rolling.

He said in a low voice, "That medicine will attack four times, and this is the second time. ”

The implication is that she will suffer later. Zhiyin struggled slightly in his heart for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "Concubine help Langjun." ”

This kind of thing only happened once and countless times, and because she had already touched it, he didn't even have a ripple of opposition in his heart, and just watched her slide off his lap......

The servants around him had already retreated, and there was silence and silence.

The room was filled with blue musk deer, and when everything was over, Zhi Yinxun sat in front of the man, his head lowered into the appearance of a drooping hibiscus.

"The concubine wants to wash." She said softly.

He was looking at her.

She sensed it.

Unlike the last time when his eyes were completely closed, this time his eyes were always on her face, which was hot at first like the wind in a volcanic crater, then hotter and hotter, until finally it eased down, like a gentle drizzle in March.

Xie Mingting also came to his senses at this time, he didn't know how to face this "younger brother's wife", let alone face himself who let her serve as a patient, so he waved his hand awkwardly and let her go.

The study was left to the maid to clean up, and when Zhiyin was washing in the inner room, Xie Mingting sat on the ivory couch soaked in her body fragrance, a little frustrated.

It is true that he and her have not yet developed to that point, but the two excessive intimate contacts have exceeded the normal bottom line, and their previous insistence has become a joke.

In this situation, there is no point in dwelling on whether or not to share a bed.

When Yun Ji comes back, how will he explain?

The room was silent, the candle flame "poofed" in the glass lampshade at the foot of the bed, and occasionally poured out a few traces of water in the bath, which was Zhiyin bathing.

Thinking of Zhiyin, Xie Mingting was disturbed again.

She was actually born very well.

Zhu lip and jade face, flesh and bones are evenly stopped, it is true that he is not a person who is greedy for women, and he also knows that he is the "delicate fit" that is loved by the children of the gentlemen in Beijing.

Fang Cai, like a plump jade white hibiscus, quiet and graceful.

But of course he knew that she was not as docile as she seemed, and just today during the day, she slapped her babbling cousin in front of outsiders.

Yes, the bride seems to have grown up under the fence of her uncle's house.

Such a family background is naturally a bit sharp.

But she put away all her edges in front of him, the "husband", always gentle and gentle, let him treat him coldly, let him be alienated, even after wronging her the night before and walking away, she still treated him with a smile and no resentment......

All the emotions in my brain are twisted together like spring hemp, and there is no order. When Yi Zhiyin came out of the bathroom, what he saw was him sitting quietly on the couch.

His gaze was opposite to each other, and he looked away abruptly.

Zhiyin was a little stunned.

She thought that he would leave like the day before yesterday, not wanting to give herself some face.

Her face was inexplicably hot, she gathered the placket of her untied clothes, and hid the greasy white skin in her shirt: "The concubine sleeps inside." ”

The silk shirt was like a spring fan, outlining the little woman's full breasts and buttocks like red calyx peaches, Xie Mingting didn't dare to look at it more, and quickly looked away.

After the lights went out, the two lay side by side on the couch. The moonlight shines, like water streaks swimming on the window paper.

The person beside him was silent as if he was asleep, and Xie Mingting also closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Suddenly, he noticed that the person beside him seemed to be leaning over and hugging one of his arms.

The other hand, also soft, came over and rested on his waist and abdomen.

Such as the Siroto tree, the posture of ordinary couples going to bed at night.

He was slightly stunned and turned his eyes sideways.

Under the bright light of the night pearl in the tent, Zhiyin had fallen asleep, her long eyelashes were gently resting on her fair cheeks, and the sweet lips she had tasted were slightly closed, full as a crescent moon.

His eyes were heavy, and he looked at those lips for a long time, and finally reached out a hand and pulled the quilt that had slipped under his shoulders for her.