The slender girl clung to the tall man's shoulders, buried her head in his neck, and rubbed her coquettishly... Songyue's face was dull, and she was completely confused.
How dare Cheng Xi do this? This is the eldest son!
Moreover, she hurt the eldest lady!
She is a sinner...
He Yu frowned and pulled Xihe away by the collar: "Cheng Xi, do you know what the difference between men and women is?"
Xihe hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go: "Ayu, you hurt me..."
He Yu: Subconsciously I let go.
Xihe immediately jumped into his arms, hanging on him like a koala, rubbing his face contentedly.
He Yu: "..."
The room was quiet. Song Yue stood aside, in a trance. She didn't know what night it was for a moment. The eldest son, just let Cheng Xi dominate him?
Is this still the unattainable young master?
Xihe found this position uncomfortable, so after a while he lay on He Yu's lap again, yawning with his eyes closed... His hair was loose, revealing half of his thin white neck.
He Yu:......
I am getting bolder and bolder, and I am not afraid of him at all.
He let go and saw that she was about to crawl over again, so he immediately put a piece of clothing on her shoulders: "Sleep."
"Oh~"
Xihe moved and put his face in his hands: "Are you leaving?"
He Yu paused, smoothed his slightly messy clothes, and responded lightly: "Yes." He still had fortifications to be busy with, so naturally he couldn't stay here all the time.
Xihe nodded: "Then go and do your work. Remember to come see me tomorrow."
I feel like a resentful woman in the palace, waiting for the emperor to come every day...ahem.
He Yu didn't say anything and turned around to leave. Song Yue immediately followed her out the door and walked to the willow tree by the lake with a look of hesitation. Although her brother told her before leaving that she was here to take care of Cheng Xi, he didn't say anything big. The young master treats Cheng Xi like this, how can he be a sinner? Everything about the food, clothing, housing and transportation was exquisite, and his behavior was indulgent... Songyue shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
He Yu's eyebrows were cold: "Take care of her."
Songyue bowed: "Yes, eldest son."
There was an extra month in the thatched house, and Xihe's life was much better. At least bumps and bumps rarely happened again. He was dressed neatly every day, and the wounds on his body were often dressed. The only bad thing was that He Yu continued to Missing for more than ten days.
"Songyue, where is your young master?"
"I don't know."
"oh."
Xihe turned over and let the summer wind blow on his face: "Huai Zhu, go call your master."
Huai Zhu glanced at Song Yue and nodded: "Yes."
Songyue: "..."
She couldn't help but said: "Cheng Xi, don't forget your identity!"
An ordinary disciple, a guilty person who hurt the eldest young lady, dares to have inappropriate thoughts about the eldest young master, ridiculous! I don’t know the limits!
Xihe closed his eyes and ignored her.
Songyue: "..."
In the villa, He Yu was currently wandering around with Duan Yuan, the son of the martial arts leader, who had saved He Wei before.
This son loves white clothes and walks around the world with a crescent sword. He is the legitimate son of the leader of the martial arts alliance. He is extremely talented, handsome, and decent... He has been a life-saver to He Wei, and he often brings some things to visit.
"I wonder how the alliance leader is doing lately?"
"Thank you for your concern, Brother He. My father is doing well."
The two chatted and walked on the flower-filled path. He Yu inquired about the alliance leader's recent whereabouts without leaving any trace, but everything was normal, which was not consistent with the brutal murder described by Cheng Xi.
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"Brother He, is your sister in front of you?"
The spring water was tinkling and the path was full of flowers. Across the river, He Wei was sitting in a wheelchair, with several maids waiting not far away.
He Yu took a look, nodded to Duan Yuan, and walked towards the opposite side: "Wei Wei."
"elder brother?"
He Wei turned around in surprise.
A breeze blew by, falling flowers were all over the body, and black hair was flying in the air.
His ears twitched, He Wei turned to Duan Yuan, his eyebrows vivid: "But Mr. Duan?"
Duan Yuan glanced at He Yu, stepped forward, and smiled slightly at He Yu: "That's right, I haven't seen you for many days. How is Miss He?"
With a clean and gentle voice, He Yu couldn't help but blush, lowered his head, and subconsciously stroked his ears and hair with his hands: "Everything is fine with Weiwei, thank you for your concern, sir."
The girl's face was slightly red, shy and timid, and she was particularly endearing.
Duan Yuan's face became gentler: "That's good, girls should take care of themselves."
The two had met earlier, and later Duan Yuan went deep into the poisonous forest to rescue He Wei, and they were already very familiar with each other. He Yu stood aside and did not block the conversation between the two.
Outside the woods,
Huai Zhu poked his head there.
Panasonic glanced at his master and walked over quickly: "Why are you here? Master is busy."
As he said that, he was about to drag him away.
Huai Zhu had a grimace on his face and quickly grabbed his arm: "The person from the other courtyard who asked me to come said he was calling the master over." Otherwise, he wouldn't want to come.
"Did you say something?"
"No, no."
Matsushita said: "Then you wait first, and I will report to the master after he is done."
It’s not the fault of his attitude, it’s mainly because it wasn’t the first time he came to call for people from other courtyards recently, but the master refused them all. Huai Zhu had no choice but to leave with a grimace and turned around every step of the way.
Panasonic returned to his original position and stood still.
Duan Yuan saw it and said with a smile: "Brother He has something important to do? If so, why not go and get busy first."
He Wei also said hurriedly: "Brother, go and do your work. I will entertain Mr. Duan."
He Yu looked at Matsushita. Matsushita was stiff and could only step forward. He was not sure whether he could talk about the matter in the other courtyard, so he could only say: "Master, Huaizhu has something to report to you."
"Brother He, business is important, I don't need to entertain you here."
"Brother, go quickly."
He Yu pondered for a moment, then smiled apologetically at Duan Yuan: "Okay, I'll go and do some work first, and come back later to apologize to Brother Duan." He touched He Wei's head, told her a few words, turned around and strode away.
After leaving the garden, He Yu got on his horse and went straight to the other courtyard.
Here, Xihe is lying on the mat in boredom, basking in the sun. The sun is warm and makes people drowsy.
suddenly,
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats,
The tips of Xihe's ears twitched, and he turned over and sat up, looking at the source of the sound: "He Yu?" He didn't wear any shoes, so he staggered out with bare feet.
"Cheng Xi!"
Song Yue was anxious and quickly followed behind.
Call!
The horse's hooves rise high and fall.
He Yu turned over and dismounted, grabbed the person who was frozen in place, and said angrily: "Do you know this is very dangerous?" If he hadn't restrained her in time, her small body could have been trampled with one hoof.
The next second, he was thrown into his arms.
"He Yu!"
Xihe hugged his waist tightly, her little face pressed against the man's chest, and her voice was soft: "I miss you."
He Yu was startled, and the anger in his heart suddenly stopped. He could no longer curse, so he could only be held stiffly by her, with his moon-white dress and black brocade robe entangled together.
"Cheng Xi..."
Songyue froze in place, biting her lower lip.
