Xia Wuyan stood up from the ground, clapped his hands, pushed aside the fallen grape vines, and strode in.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
The two of them spoke at the same time. Xia Wuyan looked her up and down. In order to steal the body, he specially asked people to burn a yard in the west to distract everyone. Why is there another person here? Who is this person?
Wearing pink, looks good... Bah! vulgar!
There is a white jade hairpin in her thick black hair, her eyebrows are as slender as black, her long and dense eyelashes quiver, and her pair of big fox eyes with a thin mist, beautiful and charming.
There are no other precious decorations on the body, and the warm breeze blows, and you can still smell the faint fragrance.
He saw her raise her slender green-white hand, quickly stuff the pastry in her mouth and swallow it, her eyelashes like butterfly wings blinked, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing an um...how should I say it.
Xia Wuyan felt an indescribable smile. He heard her say, "Where did the little thief come from and broke into a private house without permission."
Hearing this, he suddenly laughed, with a cold smile on his pale face, like a corpse fished out of an ancient well not long ago, without any popularity.
Xia Wuyan sat down next to her and snatched the cakes and fruits in front of her with a bit of disdain in his eyes. "I have a close relationship with the owner of this house. Who are you? Why are you acting like no one else here?"
Isn't this the woman his damn father is hiding here?
On the surface, he was affectionate, but in fact, he had other thoughts as early as when his mother became a dead person who could not move. He did not know why or what the interests were.
On the surface, he pretends to be obsessed with someone, but when he turns around, he hides his beauty in a golden room!
The woman in front of me is proof!
Although he had never met the woman who gave birth to him and didn't like her, Xia Ziyu dared to do this to her. He wanted to kill both the couple and let them go down and be buried with the woman.
Shen Lianqing crossed her legs, raised a strand of hair in a non-serious manner, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Little thief, is there a possibility that I will always live here."
Xia Wuyan stared at her sullenly, "How long have you lived here?"
"About sixteen years." Shen Lianqing sighed with emotion. She had been lying in bed for sixteen years, right?
Sixteen years? Sixteen years with his father? Why does she still look so young and beautiful? What secret technique did she use...
Xia Wuyan's mind wandered.
Bah, bah, bah, what was he thinking about? What he should be thinking of was that she had lived here since her mother was lying on the bed.
For such a long time, it is impossible for those men not to know, there is only one possibility that they have been indulging her!
Ah!
Xia Wuyan was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up. The fruit on the table rolled to the floor. Shen Lianqing was startled and almost stared into her round and horny fox eyes.
"what are you up to?"
She looked at him with watery eyes, looking rather pitiful.
So kind, I really want to lie down and roll at her feet.
Xia Wuyan's heart softened and he almost wanted to let her go. In a blink of an eye, he was shocked by his own thoughts. What the hell, how could such a thing appear in his mind.
It's incredible.
No, no, no, the woman in front of him must have cast some kind of spell on him.
He frowned, grabbed the only pear left on the table and crushed it directly. The juice splashed on his face. He gritted his teeth and stared at her, "Is this the poison you cast on my father?"
"Okay, very good!"
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Shen Lianqing was speechless for a moment. She stared at the residue on his face in stunned silence and suggested, "Brother, do you want to wipe your face?"
After all, he looked like someone who had just escaped from a mental hospital, which was scary.
Unexpectedly, the pale face of Xia Wuyan, who was still going crazy, was startled. He opened his equally pale lips, rolled his dark eyes in a circle, and stared at her, "You, are you caring about me?"
So, so warm, I really want to cry.
No one has cared about him so much since he was a child. (Grandfather/aunt/Xia Ziyu/Uncle Liu/Uncle Cui/old servants/mammies/maids do not count.)
"you……"
Two lines of tears fell from his black and white eyes. He grabbed his sleeve and wiped it on his face. His voice was sharp and trembling, "Don't even think about buying me into not killing you."
Ah this...
Shen Lianqing was in a dilemma, this person was so difficult, otherwise she would just leave without any finishing work.
She stood up and turned around to leave, but there was a plop behind her and she felt an extra pendant on her leg.
Shen Lianqing lowered her head, and the arrogant boy, who didn't know what was going on, knelt at her feet and reached out to hold her calves with both hands.
The veins in Shen Lianqing's temples pulsed faintly, and she asked, "What are you doing?"
"ah?"
Xia Wuyan pulled her pink sleeve and wiped it on his face randomly. He blinked. He didn't know why, but when he saw her leaving, he panicked and wanted to do something to save her.
He raised his head and looked at her with moist eyes, which were swollen and red, and said in a confused voice, "My legs are weak."
"..."
She's crazy, don't feed her repetitive words.
She kept a decent smile on her face, pulled the sleeves out of his hands, and said to him as gently as possible, "If your legs are weak, just stay here. I'm going to eat."
Xia Wuyan snatched back the sleeve that she had torn away, tears coming at every turn, "You don't care about me anymore?"
Ah.
The corners of Shen Lianqing's mouth pursed into a straight line. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening them again, "Brother, we don't seem to know each other, right?"
"Isn't that just acquaintance?" Xia Wuyan narrowed his eyes, "You and I have known each other for a long time."
Damn, I know Banban, she wants to go to dinner!
"Yeah." She nodded perfunctorily, dragging Xia Wuyan on the ground step by step.
After just a few steps, the people on the west side dealt with the burning yard. A group of people also carried buckets and other fire-extinguishing equipment in their hands.
They came in a hurry.
At the door, Xia Ziyu, Cui Lan, and Liu Qingran, who were waiting for him from the old miracle doctor's hospital, got off the carriage and stepped into the courtyard.
Three-way meeting.
The strange movements of the two people under the grape trellis, the gray-faced servants, and Xia Ziyu, Liu Qingran, and Cui Lan who rolled up their sleeves and exposed part of their arms.
The three gangs looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they all saw an expression called shock on each other's faces.
Liu Qingran was the first to react, "Qing, Qingniang——?"
Then Cui Lan was in disbelief, "Miss Qing..."
In the end, Xia Ziyu clenched her fists, stared at her with dark eyes, called Shen Lianqing in a deep voice and turned away.
People in the yard also cheered after being stunned for a few seconds, "Madam is awake!"
"lady!"
"lady!"
Wow, who knows how they spent more than ten years.
Finally woke up, they no longer have to face the sighs of several masters every day!
Everyone rushed over and pushed Xia Wuyan away, "Madam, you just woke up not long ago, and your stomach must be empty. Let us do whatever you want to eat!"
"Yes, yes, Chef Li's cooking skills are excellent, and his sweet and sour carp is even better!"
"And there's more..."
Everyone was very enthusiastic, and Shen Lianqing was quite flattered. She was surrounded by them and went in.
Liu Qingran and Cui Lan didn't care that there was another person under the grape trellis. They focused on the person in their hearts and followed them with smiles.
Only Xia Wuyan was left there, and Xia Ziyu was walking slowly at the end. He passed by Xia Wuyan and glanced at him, then left without saying anything.
Xia Wuyan knelt on the ground, his fingers still in the same position as pulling clothes. He opened his black and white eyes and opened his mouth, "No..."
