Yu Wensheng took off his gloves, looked down, and kneaded the back of Zheng Quchi's neck with his sharply knuckled palms, neither light nor heavy... That delicate skin had a layer of soft down, which felt warm and cool to the touch of ice. Melted into the palm of his hand.
She shook invisibly. The instinct of a small animal is to run away from a large carnivore when it feels uncomfortable, but it cannot escape its wanton plunder.
He smiled and asked her: "Oh, how do you want to get rich?"
When he mentioned this, Zheng Quchi temporarily forgot about his struggle and happily began to share his feelings: "I want to sell the car so that I can make money."
"But there's only one of it, wouldn't you be reluctant to part with it?"
She raised her chin: "Of course not, because I will build many, many more cars in the future, and then I will sell them to the rich people in the seven countries, so that I will be very rich."
Speaking of this, she opened her pair of light brown eyes, like amber gems soaked in water, clean and transparent, and shining with sparkling luster.
Yu Wensheng felt his throat was slightly dry, and his Adam's apple twitched. His face melted into the candlelight, and his drooping eyelashes cast a large shadow. He told her softly and surly.
"No."
Upon hearing that he disagreed, Zheng Quchi, drunk and emboldened, asked loudly: "Why?"
Because if her wings get harder and harder, she will fly higher and higher. In that case, he is afraid that... the net he has set up is not big enough to protect her from his sight.
He asked her: "If others also learn how to make a Panlong carriage, your carriage cannot be sold. What will you do?"
Yu Wensheng thought that if he said this, she would feel embarrassed, shrink back, and give up the idea of making money, but she smiled.
Don't think this is a problem at all.
She smiled and narrowed her eyes, like crescent moons, with a little pride that belonged to her, and whispered to him, as if she was telling a secret.
"Just learn it. I will continue to improve and make better and better things. Moreover, you don't understand. The pace of history will not stop because of someone's obstruction. Our future will not stop. The future of others will continue to progress, just like...their six countries can't stop our Ye country from working hard."
He liked the authenticity she showed at this time, cunning, confident and cheerful, as if she would never tire of pursuing her inner thoughts. There was always tomorrow, desire and pursuit in her eyes.
Yu Wensheng gently held the back of her neck, causing her to tilt her face up involuntarily.
He came closer to her and looked at each other: "Are you saying that this dragon carriage is not what you think is the best, and that you can make something better?"
"Ah, of course, conditions are limited now. When I come up with enhanced shock-absorbing steel plates or shock-absorbing springs, and build another car factory, then... I will be able to develop better car."
She was forced to stare at him, her eyes dizzy. The man in front of her was already a beautiful man, but now it was as if he had added a ten-level filter, making him look so good that it was almost unreal.
Especially... he smiled so seductively at her, she couldn't help it and raised her toes slightly.
But a heart-touching chuckle of joy suddenly sounded in her ears, and she was avoided.
She was feeling dizzy and didn't really know what she wanted to do. Just as she just shrugged the tip of her nose and didn't have any big reaction after being turned aside by the other party.
When Yu Wen Sheng saw her staying there, he could only look at him stupidly, the malice in his eyes getting stronger.
He seduced her step by step, hanging her, and the strong aroma of some kind of fermented alcohol was pulling and teasing between them.
"But if you want to build cars, build a lot of cars, develop the things you just mentioned, and build factories, you have to have enough wealth to do it, right?" He didn't let her back out.
Zheng Quchi shook his head when he asked, and rolled his eyes in a circle, as if he was trying to concentrate. Then with tears in his eyes, he said pitifully: "I, I have no money."
She is so poor, it seems she can't hide this matter.
Yu Wensheng wanted to whet her appetite, but he couldn't help it. He kissed her forehead gently and said with a smile: "Don't cry, you don't have money, but I do. Not only will I use my money I’ll give them all to you, and I can also give you my team of craftsmen so that they can all work for you, okay?”
When Zheng Quchi heard this, she burst into tears and laughed. She was moved and said: "Really? You are so kind. When I make money, I will give you money and let you become a shareholder."
He had never heard of what a shareholder was, but... "You said you would support me, do you remember?" Yu Wensheng asked her.
But Zheng Quchi couldn't recognize the person. She squinted her eyes hard and looked at him for a long time... This person was... somewhat familiar: "Who are you?"
"I am your husband, do you remember?"
Husband?
Liu Fengmian?
Oh~ She nodded repeatedly in sudden realization: "Yes, I seem to be married, and I promised him... But, can you and I not be husband and wife?"
She finally revealed her true thoughts. She frowned and complained to him in great distress.
"I will be your subordinate and you will be my boss. I will make money and you will share the money. Isn't this good?"
Yu Wensheng's original gentle and compassionate expression suddenly froze, and was slowly covered by a layer of shadow, and his smile turned cold and cool.
"Why? Why not be husband and wife?"
Something suddenly changed, and even the air became so tight that it was difficult to breathe.
If Zheng Quchi was in a normal state, she would have immediately shut up and pretended to be peaceful, but now this drunken Zheng, who was three years old, was like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, she pursed her lips.
"I'm afraid that you will be violent, and I can't beat you... What if, if I make you unhappy again one day, you will throw me under the cliff like last time."
Her words were like a sharp knife thrust into Yu Wensheng's chest instantly, causing his gloomy and sick expression to break.
He and she had always avoided talking about the past.
He thought that as long as he disguised himself well enough and acted as "Liu Fengmian" in front of her, she would be able to put aside her past grudges and slowly forget everything.
But now that she was drunk and telling the truth, she had always been afraid of him, afraid of his once crazy and bloodthirsty side.
She no longer wants to be a couple with him, she wants to abandon him...
He suddenly panicked and didn't know how to explain to her: "I, I am indeed not a good person, but I didn't know it at the time... He was you. I didn't recognize you, but can I change it in the future?"
He knew that she couldn't listen to anything now. She was just talking nonsense that she didn't dare to say normally. She was not awake at all.
Zheng Quchi could hardly hold on anymore. She felt uncomfortable. Hearing him keep talking, she shook her head: "No, I want to sleep..."
"Qu Chi, why do you also dislike Yu Wensheng?" He supported her and let her lean on his chest while she was shaking. He heard her murmuring as if in her sleep: "Yu Wensheng, I don't believe it..."
He stood there for a long time like an ownerless ghost, with the corners of his mouth raised, red lips and white teeth, smiling so morbidly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, in this life, we will only be together like this."
At this time, Zheng Quchi closed his eyes and leaned against him. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, and said "hmm" sweetly.
He was startled and turned his head, in disbelief.
"You agreed?"
But she didn't respond.
Yu Wensheng said softly: "Don't be afraid of me, and don't think of abandoning me. I will no longer just wait there stupidly. No matter where you run, I will find you."
When he saw her sleeping smile, she was probably having a sweet dream, and he felt depressed in his heart. He laughed evilly and shook her awake.
Zheng Quchi opened his eyes drowsily, watery, like a dazed deer.
"Quchi, I'm unhappy and want to eat sweets." He told her.
Zheng Quchi just wanted to sleep, but she had a good temper and didn't get angry when someone forced her to wake her up. She just said: "Candy? I don't have any."
"I have it." Yu Wensheng untied the bag of sugar she gave him, took out one and put it against her lips, smiling like an evil spirit: "Open your mouth~"
She blinked in confusion: "You want to eat, why do you ask me to open my mouth?"
A very drunk person, but his brain is still so logical.
As he spoke, his lips and teeth moved together. He had already put the sweet candy into her lips and held it slightly open.
"Because, this is punishment, you have to feed me."
He lowered his head, bit the other half of her lips, and slid the candy stained with her breath into his mouth.
Zheng Quchi's pupils dilated and he felt palpitations for a moment.
——
This is a dream.
"Sheng'er, just wait for mother here obediently. Mother will come back to pick you up soon after finishing her work. Remember to be good and don't run around."
That female voice, full of love but so false, sounded in Yu Wensheng's ears.
He saw a woman wearing a gorgeous red dress. After smiling softly at him, she turned around and ran into the arms of a man wearing armor.
"Mother, soon, how long will it take?" Little Yu Wensheng raised his head and asked doubtfully.
But the woman named "Mother" did not answer him, but gradually disappeared together with the man in the battle suit.
Xiao Yuwensheng remembered to be "good".
He waited from morning to night, and from night to dawn... Later, he suddenly understood that "soon" did not mean how long, but that he would not come back at all.
Before he fainted from cold and hunger, he heard others saying that he had been abandoned.
What is discarded, and why was he discarded?
After returning, his father told him with red eyes and fiercely because he was an unknown person.
His mother doesn't love him at all.
He doesn't love him either.
But later, the woman named "Mother" died, and they said that his mother loved him very much and was willing to be taken away by the enemy generals to save him, and died in humiliation.
But only he knew that no one really cared about him.
Everyone hates him, fears him, and abandons him.
Therefore, he always knew clearly that no one would love him.
He doesn't understand what love is. He only knows that what he wants can only be obtained by robbing and calculating by himself, but by any means necessary.
——
When he woke up in the morning, Zheng Quchi felt as if his head was going to explode and it hurt like a sting.
She rubbed her temples and felt relieved for a long time. It was not until the warm and bright light outside the window fell on her eyelids that she opened her eyes.
She squinted her eyes and saw Yu Wensheng to her surprise.
He was still lying on the side of her bed.
Maybe it was because she had slept with this "Yu Wensheng" twice in the main army tent, or maybe she had gradually adapted to the relationship between Yu Wensheng and her as husband and wife. When she woke up this time and saw him, There wasn't much fluctuation in my heart.
Just like she did every morning when she got up, she accepted the fact that he would sleep next to her.
"It turns out that humans are really adaptable creatures..."
She remembered part of what happened last night, but the second half was gone.
She seemed to have said a lot of things to Yu Wensheng, some of which she was too excited to restrain herself from revealing, and some of which he had deliberately induced to say.
She didn't quite know what she said, but since she could still see the sun the next day, she probably didn't say anything she shouldn't have said, right?
It was already dawn, and she no longer dwelled on what happened after being drunk last night. She quickly got up and packed up, preparing to leave for Julu Country.
She stood up quietly, carefully holding her breath during the process, but she didn't see Yu Wensheng wake up until she got dressed, which made her feel a little strange.
When she turned around, she looked closely at his expression. It seemed that he was not in a good mood, as if he was even more miserable than a hungover person like her.
She squatted beside the bed, clenched her fists, then reached out to touch his forehead, and found that it was indeed a little hot.
She stretched out her hand to shake him awake: "Yu Wensheng, wake up, you have a fever."
After a while, Yu Wensheng slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with an evil and sinister red color, like some kind of murderous cold-blooded beast. Zheng Quchi's back stiffened in shock. , subconsciously planning to run away.
He stared at her quietly for a moment, and then he seemed to recognize who the person in front of him was.
"Well, it's okay."
He glanced away and saw some sweat on his clothes. He stood up and began to take off his clothes without any scruples in front of her and put on the clothes for traveling.
"Won't you ask the military doctor to come over and take a look?"
Zheng Quchi hurriedly hid behind the screen. She thought of the wounds on his body and worried that they were inflamed due to improper treatment.
Logically speaking, he should be resting in bed now, but he didn't rest for a moment, coming and going to deal with various things, like a normal person, and even she almost forgot that he was still injured.
"I always get through injuries like this on my own. I'm about to leave for Julu Country. You can go and do your business first."
Zheng Quchi didn't move for a while.
After putting on his clothes, Yu Wensheng put on his mask and gloves, and looked dignified and majestic. He was completely different from the person he was in front of Zheng Quchi. He called Wang Zebang: "Is the convoy ready?"
"Go back to the general, everything is ready for departure to Julu Kingdom, and you can leave at any time."
At this time, Zheng Quchi said to Yu Wensheng: "I remembered that I still haven't finished some things. You go to the meeting point first, and I will follow you right away."
(End of chapter)
