During the whole process of speaking, Lin Qingge had his back to Chu Nanfeng, so naturally he did not see the expression on his face, let alone the dark changes in his eyes.
One night, he didn't sleep well.
To be precise, he was not asleep.
The nephrite in my arms is warm and fragrant, but I can't do anything. It's always annoying.
Coupled with holding her in the middle of the night, the pain of the torn left shoulder became even more obvious.
This is nothing. In the past, all kinds of things in the court were piled up, and it was common for two hours a day to stop.
Not to mention the deepening of various injuries during the battle, which had already made him accustomed to this feeling.
What really surprised him were her words.
Would she be interested in the position of the general's wife?
At that time, she threw it away with her own hands, how could she care about it?
…
There was a very strange state between Lin Qingge and Chu Nanfeng. They sat together to eat and even rested in the same room, but they seemed to be separated by a transparent wall and ignored each other's intentions.
Until Chu Nanfeng's hoarse voice broke the silence: "Qingge, give me a glass of water."
She didn't refuse, she didn't even say anything sarcastic, she stood up and poured water for him, and even helped him sit up and fed him water.
During the whole process, his movements were very natural, and the expression between his eyebrows was extremely indifferent, as if this was just an extremely ordinary thing and there was nothing to say at all.
Chu Nanfeng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and even after he stopped drinking water, he laughed.
"Why, the shoulder injury finally turned to the brain?" She sneered coldly.
He sat back on the bed and did not lie back down: "You said you have ideas about the position of the general's wife, isn't your current behavior not right?"
She raised her eyebrows and said nothing, but the doubts in her eyes were very clear.
"You know how many people want to be my wife. Even if they can't become my wife, there are still many people who are willing to be my concubines. When you say you are interested in that position, is your attitude too much? Perfunctory?"
He had a smile on his face, but his tone sounded a bit mocking: "Or do you think I am deeply in love with you and will marry you home sooner or later?"
Especially the last sentence, no matter how you listen to it, it sounds full of disdain.
Six years had allowed Lin Qingge to meet all kinds of people, and she had also learned to control her facial expressions in front of anyone.
Even when facing Chu Nanfeng, there was nothing abnormal about her face. Instead, she twitched her red lips and said, "Isn't it true? You are forcing me and my fiancé to cancel our engagement, and you still want to break up with me even if you are injured and don't go home." Together. Go out and ask, who doesn't think you have me in your heart?"
"Tsk, it turns out that taking someone by force means having the other person in your heart. Then the dandies who appear on the street from time to time, do they attack the women they like?"
"How many people have you robbed over the years?"
She didn't follow his topic at all, but asked directly: "If there is no one else but me, I really have to think about your motives carefully."
At this point, she seemed to suddenly become energetic. She put the cup in her hand on the small table next to her and sat directly on the edge of the bed.
Such behavior made Chu Nanfeng frown, as if he couldn't figure out what the person in front of him wanted to do.
She tugged on her red lips, showed a charming smile, and then continued on by herself: "Actually, I thought about it seriously. How you want to deal with me is not very important. Anyway, you didn't do anything to hurt me. Just let me stay with you."
"With your status as a general, my medicine shop will only become more and more prosperous, right? As for my unwillingness to live a life without status, it is not difficult. Xia Yun looks like a very weak woman, and she If we talk openly and honestly, it won’t be difficult to get her to step aside, right?”
"Even if she refuses to give in, she will definitely let me be your concubine. When we return to the general's mansion, how to deal with her is not a matter of my words? Don't you think that your delicate wife can Are you going to fight me?"
It was a long paragraph, the tone was neither light nor serious, the voice was neither high nor low, but the content was completely different from what she once was.
People who know her well will definitely be surprised when they hear this.
Instead, Chu Nanfeng chuckled, with a funny look on his face: "Qingge, after so many years, why are you still like a little girl, you haven't grown up at all."
"What's the meaning?"
After she said so much, how could he come to such a conclusion?
He clicked his tongue and said, "There are indeed many things going on in the inner house. Whether it's a concubine taking over or something happening to the first wife, it's all men who don't make the decision. Why do you think I would watch others bully Yun'er."
'Yun'er' is really a very intimate term.
Even when they were most intimate, he called her 'Qing Ge', so in comparison, there still seemed to be a slight difference.
It was obviously not her turn to care about it, but she still felt unhappy when she heard a simple address.
However, her face did not show any unpleasant emotions, and the smile at the corners of her lips widened a bit: "You are a general, and you should know better than me how easy it is to make a person disappear. What's more, this kind of thing is also I don’t need to do it myself. You don’t think that the relationship between Su Yunting and me is just for decoration, do you?”
"So, are you going to tell Yun'er about us?"
Just as she opened her mouth, his hand suddenly clasped her neck without any force, and it didn't affect her breathing at all. He just put it on top casually.
But the threat here is very strong.
There was still a smile on his face, and his voice was very gentle, but there was a bit of violence in him: "Yun'er is my wife who is married to Ming Yuan. We have children, so I must be responsible for them."
"Since you have to take responsibility, should you let me leave now?" She asked mockingly without moving or struggling.
"As I said before, it's just an outer room. It won't have any impact on her." His calloused hands slowly groped around her slender neck, with an indescribable meaning, that low and magnetic voice. But her voice said extremely sharp words, "As for if you appear in front of her and say anything that shouldn't be said, I will have to take some measures."
"Kill me?" She raised her hand and pushed his arm away, stood up and looked at him coolly, "Chu Nanfeng, killing me will be the beginning of your never-ending peace. As for whether she will run in front of Xia Yun What you say depends on my mood, not your threats."
Throwing these words, she turned and left, her inner displeasure expanding to the extreme at this moment.
