Chapter 92

Yingyue has always been well-informed, and if there are any anecdotes in Fuhui Town and even Wujiang City, she can mostly say it. With her by her side, Rong Jin has also heard a lot in the past six months.

Earlier, Yingyue had mysteriously mentioned that there was a "Nanfeng Xuan" in Wujiang City, which was similar to the common Qinlou Chu Pavilion, but the guests were all handsome-looking men.

The female dependents who will go there must be rich and free.

She tried to sell silk flowers there, and it was quite fruitful, and she was lucky enough to meet someone who matched her eyes and was able to buy all the leftovers.

Yingyue has also seen the son in Nanfeng Xuan from afar, saying that he is very good-looking, and his clothes are also very exquisite, and it is very common to apply powder and incense. Among them, the most sought after poet and song, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not a problem, and it is said that a widowed wife once spent a lot of money for him.

It was also at this time that Rong Jin knew that there was such a place for women's pastime.

It's just that she hasn't seen it herself, and she didn't think about it immediately when Xie Qiutong vaguely mentioned it, and it took a while for L to react in hindsight.

In this way, Shi Yu's doubts seem to have been explained.

"I think he's about to rely on you, who doesn't say a good word about this method?" Xie Qiutong looked at her wonderful face, "You are quite successful in business, why are you unaware of this?" ”

This analysis sounds reasonable, but after thinking about Shi Yu's breezy and moon-like temperament, Rong Jin still hesitated: "He doesn't look like that kind of person." ”

"Don't you understand that people should not be disguised?" Xie Qiutong quipped, "It's a pity that I can't move, otherwise I really want to go and see how good that person's appearance is, which can make you, a money addict who is only interested in making money, dazzled." ”

"I didn't ......"

Rong Jin tried to refute, but when he thought of his stunned face to Shi Yu yesterday and the inexplicable dream last night, his tone unconsciously weakened.

Rong Jin has always been honest and will not deceive himself.

She doesn't think she "likes" Shi Yu, but she can't make it clear why she seems to be a little too concerned about Shi Yu.

If it was just because of the so-called "beauty", she used to face Gongsun Xi, but she never did.

Rong Jin's heart was repeatedly entangled, and he unconsciously brought it to his face.

Xie Qiutong saw it in his eyes, and was about to say something more, but he only felt a faint pain in his abdomen, Shu Yang's distant mountain eyebrows furrowed, and he bit his lip and swallowed a muffled snort.

Rong Jin saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Xie Qiutong covered his high and bulging abdomen, with suppressed pain on his face, but when he spoke, his voice was very calm: "Maybe I'm about to give birth, help me invite Wen Po to come." ”

As the delivery date approached, Chen Yu had already invited Wen Po to live at home temporarily.

Rong Jin went out to pass the word, Chen Yu immediately lost the official business at hand, and Wen Po also rushed to the main room, and after seeing Xie Qiutong's situation, she supported the little maids who were waiting to prepare hot water and other things.

For a while, the entire Chen family was busy.

Chen Yu stayed in front of the bed inch by inch, and the husband and wife shook their fingers, as if to relieve tension and talk about what name to give the child.

Rong Jin glanced at the door, didn't bother in the room, and sat quietly outside waiting for the dissipation

Cease.

She has long heard that women's childbirth is like passing through the ghost gate, although she has been mentally prepared, but at this time she is still frightened by the danger.

The cries of pain from inside gradually faded, and basins of blood came out one after another.

She unconsciously clutched her handkerchief, and after a long time, when the cry of baby L came from the room, the handkerchief was almost torn.

The midwife's jubilant voice immediately sounded: "Congratulations, congratulations, my lord, Mrs. has given birth to a little son!" ()”

Chen Yu said, "Reward? [()]?『 Come []*see the latest chapter*full chapter'()", holding Xie Qiutong's hands, whispered something in her ear.

Xie Qiutong was not strong, so he didn't bother to look at the child, so he fell asleep first.

Rong Jin waited for the news that the mother and son were safe, said goodbye, and did not stay for long.

The rich bloody aura gradually faded away, but she still had lingering palpitations, and it was not until she was about to return home that she gradually eased up.

The sound of the piano came from the wall, but it was different from the previous tactful and melodious style, and the sound of the piano at this time was vigorous and vigorous, faintly revealing a bit of solemnity.

Rong Jin didn't understand music theory, but her intuition made her realize that the person who played the qin was not in a good mood today.

Xiao Ji, who went out with a straight face, confirmed this speculation.

Xiao Ji bumped into Rong Jin who had returned, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Sister Yun is back." ”

When he got closer, he frowned unconsciously, and wondered, "Where has my sister gone?" How to ......"

Rong Jin didn't know why: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing," Xiao Ji rubbed the tip of his nose and said casually, "I seem to smell some blood." ”

Rong Jin raised his hand and sniffed the sleeves of his shirt, there was indeed a little blood that had not been dispersed, but it was extremely faint, and he could barely smell it if he got so close.

I don't know how Xiaoji's nose grows, but you can find it as soon as you look at it.

Rong Jin waved his sleeves lightly, and explained the reason in a few words: "Where are you going?" ”

"Do something for Childe," Xiao Ji replied ominously, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "I have to go to the city, and at this hour, I may not be able to come back in time before the gate is closed...... If it's too late, Childe's side has to bother his sister to take care of one or two. ”

If it was in the past, Rong Jin wouldn't think much about it at all, so he responded straightforwardly.

It's just that he was taken crooked by Xie Qiutong today, and when he heard this, some messy things appeared in his heart, and the words that came to his mouth were also stuck there.

Xiao Ji didn't see her hesitation, pulled her feet and left, and said without looking back: "Thank you, sister, I'll bring you snacks when I come back." ”

Rong Jin: "......"

Although he was "forced to buy and sell", Rong Jin was not easy to put aside, after all, Shi Yu had an eye disease, and many things were always inconvenient.

She went home to freshen up and change her clothes first, and when it was dusk, she still didn't see Xiaoji returning, so she personally carried the food box to the next door.

The staccato sound has stopped.

There is no lantern in the courtyard, Shi Yu seems to be unaware of the hour, quietly sitting at the stone table, at first glance, it looks like a delicate clay statue molded in the temple.

doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, and it seems a little lonely.

As if hearing her footsteps, Shi Yu whispered, "Xiaoji? ”

"It's me," Rong Jin cautiously dodged

() opened the guqin, set out the food he brought, and explained, "It's getting late, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back at this hour, so you can eat first." ()”

As he spoke, he handed over the chopsticks.

Shi Yu couldn't figure out the direction, and raised his hand to pick it up, but he grabbed it and froze there emptyly.

Rong Jin was stunned, gently held his wrist, and put the chopsticks firmly in his hand, and then let go again.

The soft touch is fleeting.

Shi Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he coughed lowly: "Thank you.?" ()_[()]?『 Come[]%See the latest chapter%Full chapter'()"

Rong Jin shook his head, and after realizing that Shi Yu couldn't see it, he hurriedly added: "You're welcome." ”

Seeing that Shi Yu was inconvenient, she simply sat next to her and helped from time to time.

Shi Yu didn't eat much at all, so he put his chopsticks aside.

"Is the food unappetizing?" Rong Jin asked.

"The food tastes good," Shi Yu said, "It's just that the medicine prepared at home has run out and I'm unwell, so I don't have much appetite." ”

Rong Jinzheng didn't know what to do, Shi Yu seemed to guess her thoughts: "It's not a big deal, just wait for Xiaoji to take another medicine and come back tomorrow." ”

Rong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his face that was a little paler than usual, and couldn't help but hesitate: "Does it really matter?" ”

Shi Yu thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "Is there any wine?" ”

Rong Jin was surprised: "What? ”

"Wine," Shi Yu repeated, lightly writing, "Drink some wine, it won't hurt so much, and you can rest as soon as possible." ”

His attitude was too calm, and when he heard it, he knew that he had not used this method before.

An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in Rong Jin's heart, and he was embarrassed: "I'm afraid it's not good to do this." ”

Her new wine is not good yet, but she still has half a jar of green plum wine at home, which she originally planned to use to make drunken crabs later.

It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just that this reason is unreliable.

Shi Yu sighed almost helplessly: "It's just the lesser of two evils." ”

Rong Jin understood what he meant, and after a moment of silence, he still went home and fetched the half jar of green plum wine.

She had tasted this wine before, and it was sweet, and she didn't notice anything at first, but she had a lot of stamina. After watching Shi Yu drink two or five lamps, he refused to add anything for him.

"If you drink it again, you will wake up early tomorrow morning and have a hangover." Rong Jin covered the wine jar and said softly, "It's not early, it's time for you to rest." ”

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the lantern she brought swayed in the night wind, and the candle flame danced slightly, dragging the shadows of the two of them for a long time.

Shi Yu's alcohol consumption didn't look very good, and when he got up, his steps were already a little vain.

Rong Jin hurriedly helped her, although the man looked thin, but when he was half leaning on her side, the weight was still not to be underestimated.

The two are stuck together, almost ambiguous.

She didn't care about the sidelines, and helped people stumble into the room.

She had never set foot in the weathered bedroom, knew nothing of the furnishings therein, and had never had a lamp in the room, so she could barely make out a rough idea by the dim moonlight through the window lattice.

Bypassing the screen and walking to the bed, Rong Jin tripped over the foot next to the bed before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Shi Yu fell on the bed first, and she fell heavily on him, and it came from his ears

The muffled snort of () is inexplicably familiar.

It's just that she didn't have time to think about it.

The two of them were almost tightly pressed together, and under the heaving chest of rapid breathing, she could clearly feel Shi Yu's violent heartbeat.

The body temperature that rises due to drinking alcohol comes through the thin clothes of summer.

"I'm sorry...... Rong Jin subconsciously apologized, and when he wanted to get up, he realized the arm lying across his waist and was stunned.

Shi Yu is usually frail and sickly, and always gives people a feeling of being weak and impervious to the wind, and it was only then that Rong Jin found that his strength was so unexpected.

She struggled, but couldn't break free, so she had to tug at Shi Yu's sleeve and motioned for him to move away.

Shi Yu's reaction seemed to be sluggish due to drunkenness, and perhaps he misunderstood what she meant, but the hand around his waist tightened more and more, almost trapping her tightly in his arms.

His voice was hoarse, and he muttered a complaint, "It hurts." ”

Shi Yu had never tied the crown, and the long hair was only tied with a simple headband, which was scattered in the pull of Fang Cai, and the green silk splashed like ink was spread out on the bed, mixed with hers, and it was difficult to distinguish clearly.

The wine came up, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The placket was slightly open, and even the blindfolded white silk was loosened and crumbling.

Rong Jin sniffed the smell of plum wine on Shi Yu's body, only to feel that he might be drunk and delirious, otherwise, how could the first thing he thought of was to brush away the white silk and see what he looked like?

The ghost sent her hand to reach out to the white silk.

It's just that he just touched it, and was stopped by Shi Yu raising his hand, and he turned his face sideways uncomfortably: "Don't look at it." ”

Rong Jin didn't take his eyes off: "Why?" ”

Shi Yu didn't seem to expect that she would continue to ask, and was silent for a moment, and said with a pity: "It's ugly." ”

This excuse was really reluctant, Rong Jin couldn't cry or laugh, and after remembering Xie Qiutong's reminder, he restrained his smile and reminded tentatively: "Since you're awake, let go." ”

Shi Yu didn't move again.

His words and deeds at this time just corroborated Xie Qiutong's analysis, and no one could not think about it.

"Are you ......?"

Rong Jin didn't know how to speak, hesitating to consider the words, and with her slightly long silence, Shi Yu's whole body visibly tensed, and her body was tense like a bowstring about to break.

She felt the rapid heartbeat under her, bit her lip, and said stiffly, "You don't have to. ”

It was difficult to start the conversation, and what I had to say later was much smoother.

Rong Jin sincerely persuaded him that if he had any difficulties, he could mention it, and if he could help, he would always try his best to help, and there was no need to go through such a hard time.

For a moment, she only felt like a sour Confucian who persuaded people to "be good" in her book.

Shi Yu, who could be persuaded, was not grateful, nor ashamed, only stunned.

When Rong Jin was about to start to hold back his self-doubt, he seemed to have finally figured it out, and laughed sullenly: "No merit, Miss Yun is so kind, if I don't do something, how can I be worthy of your kindness." ”

Rong Jin choked and stumbled: "You better find someone else." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to break the hand that was fastened around his waist.

At this time, the disparity in strength would only make her panic, Shi Yu knew this very well, unloaded his strength, and let Rong Jin brush away his hand, just hooked her sleeve, and put her tone gentle and low: "There is no one else ......"

"Not before, and never will be," the warm breath sprinkled on the side of his neck, and the low voice seemed to blend into the boundless night, and like the pervasive wind, it poured into his ears word for word, "As long as you nod, I am only yours and only listen to you." ”！