Chapter 27: Not a rogue
"Are you not allowed to sleep in a bed for your husband?"
After that, Shuyi suddenly leaned forward, hugged Huaxin and turned over to press her back on the table, ripped off her dark robe, and the whole person was attached to her, looking at her for a long time, smiling evilly.
Seeing Shuyi's unruly appearance, Huaxin couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and slashed towards Shuyi's door with a wave of his palm, but he didn't dare to make a heavy hand, for fear of really hurting him.
The body of the painting heart has not yet recovered, and the cultivation is only one or two percent of the past, and it is impossible to use the power of the nine shades, Shuyi has broken through the Mahayana period, and his power has risen greatly, so the painting heart does not dare to make a palm of full strength, for Shuyi, it is soft and weak.
Shuyi wanted to be thin as soon as he succeeded, and Huaxin instinctively raised his hand against Shuyi's chest to prevent him from pressing it down.
"Not satisfied, not satisfied, then I'll redraft three chapters!"
"First, I allow you to blatantly climb flowers and break willows, and provoke all the romance. ”
"Second, I also allow you to marry whoever you want to marry in the rain and dew in three rooms and four concubines. ”
"Third, I will allow you to warm the bed in the four wild and eight desolate pepper rooms, and love which cave room is in which cave room. ”
The more he talked, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and the more aggrieved he became, and in his wide eyes, a pool of water sparkled.
She looked at the face that was close at hand, that is, her lovesickness that had been hidden for 170,000 years, but now it seemed to be a phantom of infatuation and mispayment.
What has he experienced in the world over the years? Why is he no longer the god who was once so elegant and noble that she can only look up to him? He was once high above and unstained with mortal dust, but now he has become an ordinary man with seven emotions and six desires......
domineering and strong, black-bellied and calculating, dissolute, and uninhibited......
Thinking about it, Huaxin laughed, disappointment was born from his heart, and he couldn't help but touch the wound of Shen Yuan Sword. Huaxin only felt a faint pain in her heart, she looked at him hard, her head was sweating, and her whole body was exhausted, and she fainted.
When he fainted, he was still holding the placket of Shuyi's chest tightly in his hand, with a complicated and indescribable expression.
Shuyi gently picked her up, looked at her with a distressed and helpless face, and said softly, "It turns out that you are, I can't get over it." ”
......
When the painting heart wakes up, the twilight is falling.
Agarwood was lit in the room, and a lamp was lit in the corner of the wall, shining faintly.
After adapting to the dimness, Huaxin saw that this was in their happy room, occasionally the wind blew in, blowing the red mandarin duck brocade swaying, through the faint light, Huaxin saw a person lying on the floor, from his lake blue cloud sleeves, it was Shuyi.
Seemingly...... He still compromised with each other......
The painting looked at himself with his eyes down, his clothes were complete, and he was lying on the bed secretly slandering himself, it turned out that he was not exactly a villain, and he did not take advantage of the danger of others......
The painting heart moved slightly, Shuyi woke up, saw that the painting heart had already sat up, Shuyi reached out and took a night pearl from the sandalwood box and put it on the table, the night pearl was shallow wrapped in a layer of white yarn, the halo illuminated the room through the white yarn, but soft, not dazzling.
Shuyi glanced at Huaxin lightly, did not speak, walked out and brought in a bowl of iced lotus heart mint soup after a while, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped a spoonful, tested the temperature against his lips, and sent it to Huaxin's mouth.
Court?
Sending soup to ask for guilt or plotting evil?
Huaxin looked at Shuyi expressionlessly, without speaking, without opening his mouth to eat, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Madame, aren't you happy with me spoon-feeding? ”
Huaxin saw the ill-intentioned smile on Shuyi's lips, afraid that he would do something nonsense again, so he reluctantly opened his mouth to take a bite, but he didn't expect that the lotus seeds melted in his mouth, sweet but not greasy, and they were chilled, which was very refreshing.
"What did you do?" said Huaxin, while enjoying the sweet soup that Shuyi had fed him spoonful by spoonful, and kept glancing at him.
"In accordance with the second article of the third chapter of the covenant, your maid has been driven back by me. ”
Shuyi made a detour and told Huaxin that there was no one else but him in this Wuxin Curie, and naturally told her euphemistically that he was willing to follow the three chapters of the covenant.
Huaxin naturally understood the meaning of Shuyi, and his heart was slightly moved.
Actually, it's not just Junyi who has changed, she has also changed, hasn't she?
He likes the cold and dignified painting heart in the past, but he is also willing to tolerate the current arrogant and powerful Yihong Gongzi, so she likes the elegant and noble Junyi in the past, why can't she tolerate the domineering and black-bellied Shuyi now?
The painter's anger subsided, his face softened slightly, and he quipped, "It turns out that you don't just know how to roast rabbits." ”
"What else will I do, you'll find out later. Shuyi replied without hurry, but the bland sentences were read out by him a little ambiguously, as if flirting, and more like alluding to something.
Huaxin's face flushed slightly, and he took a few more bites, and the room was silent.
Suddenly, an uninvited guest flew in from the window, the snow feather streamer, standing on the edge of the bowl with both feet, and planted into the white jade bowl, and the bird's head pecked lightly.
Shuyi was about to wave away, but Huaxin grabbed his hand and shook his head, a burst of warmth came from his palm, crisp and hot, Huaxin's face was red and wanted to retract his hand, but Shuyi held it tightly.
"Hooligans!"
"You're the wife I'm marrying. ”
As soon as he heard that the four words of Ming Media were marrying came out of Shuyi's mouth, Huaxin instantly lost his temper, and his heart was ...... There was also a little bit of pride.
That feeling...... It's so sweet......
Sweeter than this chilled lotus heart mint soup......
Huaxin couldn't help but smile, but he was afraid of being seen by Shuyi, so he didn't dare to look at him, and pretended to be interested in looking at the little lark who was half buried in the bowl.
Yu Xi ate a bowl of lotus seed soup cleanly, the little bird's belly bulged into a ball, the whole bird stood on the edge of the bowl and crumbled, one was unstable and almost fell into the bowl, and the painting heart hurriedly lifted it out with his hand.
Huaxin thought that as soon as he let go, it would fly away by itself, but it smashed straight to the floor with a "bang" and turned into a human form, Yuxi rubbed his head and smiled, and said, "Sister, I ate too much, I really can't fly." ”
The first time I saw Shuyi, she was so foreign-looking, and she called her sister...... Huaxin silently skimmed his face, pretending not to know......
Seeing that Huaxin's eyes were looking at her and ignoring her, Yu Xi sat up and moved two steps forward, reaching out to pull Shuyi's sleeve.
Shuyi let go without a trace, Yuxi grabbed the air, his little face wrinkled, stretched out his black bird claws in front of Shuyi, and complained, "Brother-in-law, you are really stingy, I just want to wipe my hands, na, look, it's all slimy lotus seed soup." ”
Shuyi has never liked people to get close, especially women......
If others were so abrupt today, they might have been slapped by Shuyi and hung on the 10,000-year-old pine tree where they lived unintentionally.
But Yu Xi's "brother-in-law" made Shuyi feel comfortable when he heard it, Shuyi smiled and took a silk handkerchief and threw it to Yu Xi, and asked, "Are you willing to stay in Wuxinju to accompany your sister?"
Shuyi had a determined expression on his face, feeling that this little girl would not refuse him, after all, it seemed that he had not been rejected yet......
Yu Xi stared at Shuyi for a long time, and finally sighed and shook his head.
Shuyi was slightly surprised and asked, "Why don't you want to?"
"In the third chapter of the covenant, the second article states that no other women are allowed to appear in the unintentional Curie. Huaxin suddenly interjected.
The three of them looked at each other, each with their own thoughts......