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Chapter 318 Confession
The night is lingering, and a few remaining stars in the sky are blinking dimly, adding a bit of color to the hazy night.
Mr. and Mrs. Liu were lying in their clothes, telling each other about their lovesickness over the past two months.
It's just that Qi Yun's brows wrinkled slightly from time to time, which was extremely awkward.
Listening to the screams coming from the distant wing from time to time, Qi Yunmei looked at Liu Mingzhi with narrow eyes: "Husband, you really don't want to beg for father? This voice is a bit too miserable, mother. I usually have a very gentle personality, but how come I have changed so much after arriving in the capital? Is it because I am not accustomed to the local climate?"
Liu Zhi'an and Song Yu walked away in an extremely chic manner, and they also had a great time drinking wine at Tianxianglou. Although they were too willing to do anything but lacked the energy to do anything, they ordered a lot of girls who played, played, and sang, plus a few companions. A girl who drinks wine naturally smells of wine and rouge and gouache.
Especially the two old and dishonest guys who swaggered through the city from Xuanwu Street all the way back to Liu's house with lipstick marks all over their faces, attracting many people to watch on the way.
Especially the women's bellybands that flutter in the wind hanging around everyone's waist, which is even more fengsao.
It is self-evident that the two of them did something. In the words of later generations, they played mahjong. They touched each other more and fired less. Just because their health is not good does not mean that their skills are also old.
However, the presence of Mrs. Song made Liu Zhian feel proud, and she took off his clothes with a smile and fetched water to wash away the stains on his body. Naturally, Mrs. Song took good care of Song Yu and carefully helped Song Yu out of the Liu Mansion.
As for Song Qing and An Gouer, do you expect these two young men to go to a brothel for a drink and then come back obediently? Are you kidding me? If this is really the case, how should we treat the five hundred taels of silver bankrolled by Mr. Liu?
It was a common thing for ancient people to have sex with prostitutes, and Qi Yun was not unusual in his appearance. Not to mention his father-in-law, even the governor of Qi would go to the Misty Rain Pavilion to take a look when he had nothing to do.
Is this it? This is called fashion!
Looking at Qi Yun's narrow eyes, Young Master Liu was a little embarrassed. The old man's voice was indeed miserable, but looking at the weather outside, it was obviously not suitable to go at this time. If he didn't go, the man who howled could not rest.
The couple hadn't seen each other for two months, and naturally they had some serious matters that needed to be dealt with, but they were still not interested in hearing the sound that sounded like a ghost howling.
Mr. Liu sighed helplessly, put on his robe, walked out of the boat and closed the ventilation window. Suddenly the old man's wailing voice became fainter, and you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.
Qi Yunying opened her lips slightly and looked at her husband who had returned to the bed. She thought that her husband was going to break up the fight and closed the window, so she was out of sight, out of hearing, out of mind.
Qi Yun laughed out loud, and lightly covered her lips: "Husband, if dad knew you did this, he would definitely hold up the training stick and scold you for being unfilial."
"It's my fault. It's not appropriate for me to go to the second elder's room at this time. I can only ignore it and not be bothered. Besides, this thing was originally done by him. You said you were going to a prostitute. You have already found an excuse. My uncle has gone to attend to some official business, so you can just spend the night at Tianxiang Tower. You have to come back drunk with rouge and gouache. If not, you can find an inn outside to spend the night. If it doesn't work, you can come back secretly and I will make arrangements for him. I have an extra wing to stay in for one night. I have nothing to do the next day, so who can blame me if I hit the wall by myself?"
"His lady, let go quickly."
Qi Yun looked at her husband with an angry face, and her fingers unknowingly pinched the soft flesh of Liu Dashao's waist: "Okay, I didn't notice it, my husband is quite familiar with the way, and the escape route has been arranged. It’s all right, I don’t know how many times you went there without telling me.”
"If you have something to say, if you have something to say, I am the conscience of heaven and earth, madam. Since we got married, except for the few days when I stayed at Jiang He's house, my husband and I have never stayed out at night. You should know this matter better than anyone else. "
"Hmph." Qi Yun let go of the soft meat in her hand: "Is it true? I ask you, have you ever been to Penglai Tower during the imperial examination?"
"Penglai Tower? Why did my husband go to Penglai?" Mu Ran and Liu Mingzhi were stunned. He actually went to Penglai Tower once during the imperial examination, and even slept in Su Weier's boudoir for the entire afternoon. The key was that he was innocent. ah.
I just slept normally and didn't do anything.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Liu Mingzhi flashed the little girl named Ruyi in front of his eyes. He still owed her a life, and he didn't know when he could avenge her. He cut off the head of the old bustard of Penglai Tower to pay tribute to Ruyi's spirit in heaven.
But even if it's true, you can't admit it. Women need to be coaxed. They don't care whether you tell the truth or lies, they just want to hear the sweet words between husband and wife.
"No, absolutely not. How can I go to Penglai Tower to protect my husband from such a beauty as my wife when I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy? My husband's heart can be learned from the world."
Qi Yun's face turned red, and she gave her husband a charming look: "Really?"
"Of course it's true. My husband's seven-foot body is not enough to serve you alone. How can I have the energy to serve other girls? You have to believe me, madam."
Qi Yun's face turned red as she listened to Young Master Liu's unflattering words of love: "Bah, that's not serious."
Seeing that Qi Yun was in a good mood, Liu Mingzhi took a slight breath. He planned to tell Qi Yun about Qinglian. Sooner or later, the matter would come to light and it would eventually come to the surface. Since he and Qi Yun were in love, Plus, she shouldn't hide this matter from her. It's better to confess it yourself than to hear it from elsewhere. In that case, it will inevitably create a gap between the couple.
Secondly, Qinglian has done enough to herself, and it can be said that she is extremely benevolent. Compared with her own affection, Qi Yun is not much different. She would rather endure the backlash of the infatuation Gu than to have it planted on herself. In this world, reputation is greater than life. In that era, it was obviously a big taboo for a woman to hide an embryo while she was unmarried, but she still kept the child despite the pressure, which shows that her affection is as high as the mountains and the rivers.
If he failed her, he would not be able to bear it in his conscience.
"Yun'er, my husband has something to tell you. As for how to deal with it, I want to hear your opinion," Young Master Liu said solemnly.
Seeing her husband's serious expression, Qi Yun also stopped thinking about joking. She sat down cross-legged and faced her husband: "Yes, husband, please tell me. I am listening."
Liu Mingzhi softly told all the stories that happened with Qinglian, including the time he saved her at home, and a series of things that happened because of Xiaolong when he went down the mountain to get married.
Moreover, the matter of today's letter from Chengdu Mansion and the method of handling it have been kept secretly told to Qi Yun without any concealment. Sometimes the more you try to hide something, the more it will become a mess. It is better to admit it frankly. What the outcome will be can be determined early.
"Yun'er, I'm done. I'm sorry. I didn't know such a thing would happen, but it has already happened and I have to face it calmly. Can you understand my thoughts?"
Qi Yun sat cross-legged motionless, looking at her husband with a plain face but complicated eyes, pursed her lips, and gave her husband a complicated look with his head lowered.
Qi Yun put on her clothes, stepped on her embroidered shoes, and gently walked to the window and opened it. Liu Zhi'an's howling didn't know when it had ended.
Looking at the hidden moon in the sky, Qi Yun found that the husband she was facing was just like the moonlight, and she couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.
It seems to always be so hazy, yet fascinating.
Feeling the cramping pain in her chest, Qi Yun's cheeks fell with two lines of tears. Was what happened with Yun Qingshi a misunderstanding, and what happened with Qinglian was also a misunderstanding?
It turns out that the love and respect between husband and wife are all an illusion?
Looking back and staring at her husband, Qi Yun, who had his head drooped, he felt the cramping pain in his chest getting stronger and heartbreaking.
Silently wiping away the tears on her face with her sleeves, Qi Yun took in the breeze that blew in and looked at the moonlight in the sky at a loss: "Bring him back, how can he behave like an heir of the Liu family living outside."
