"So, Young Master." Shen Yinxiao put her hands on his chest, put her cheek close to his neck, rubbed it, and said softly: "Let that woman's body go, I'm scared to see it."
Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of autumn water, looking pitiful. The ends of her hair at the temples were scattered on her cheeks, and there was a little bright red on her exquisite earlobes. Her collar was slightly open, and she had a warm fragrance.
With the beauty in his arms, speaking softly, even a hundred steels would turn into tenderness around his fingers. Wei Cheng knew that he had scared her. The two of them usually got along between the beds. How could there be a chance for her to see him just now? He looked a little regretful.
Even though he had always followed military orders like a mountain and followed his words, he was now wavering.
He hesitated for a moment.
"I know." He lowered his head and lightly pressed her forehead. He stood up and walked outside the house. He said harshly to Wei Ning, who was standing helpless in the yard: "No need to whip the corpse. Throw it back to Xu's house and clean the yard. "
Wei Ning and others in the courtyard were relieved.
Beating a corpse to vent one's anger can be regarded as a relatively cruel method. In the military camp, only spies and traitors can be treated like this. Wei Ning and others were reluctant to deal with the woman in front of them.
What's more, this Zhou's wife is not an ordinary woman. She is the nanny of the county captain's apple, and she can also be regarded as half the master of the Xu family. They are still the ones in a dilemma.
Hearing Wei Cheng suddenly open the door again and tell him no, Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief. After Wei Cheng closed the door again, he quickly called for someone to find a mat, rolled up Zhou Yu's body, and sent it back to Xu's house to avoid a long night of nightmares. Cheng changed his mind again.
Wei Cheng closed the door and entered the room. He looked at the furnishings in the room and frowned slightly.
"Have you lived here since you were a child?"
Shen Yinxiao nodded and said nothing.
This house is Shen Yinxiao's boudoir where she has lived for almost twenty years. As soon as she enters the door, there is a chest of drawers with some daily sundries and a pottery vase. On the pottery vase is a red plant picked from the roadside. plum.
Next to the chest of drawers is a window, and there is a desk under the window. There is a pile of books and some pens and papers on the desk. Her bed is a square canopy bed, placed in the innermost room. The bedside board is Shen's father's It was made of cut yellow pear wood that had been planted at home for more than ten years. She had lived there for more than ten years and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. However, Wei Cheng was tall and tall, so standing in this small house made it seem a lot cramped.
Wei Cheng didn't come here often in the past, and even when he came, he came in the middle of the night, climbing in through the window and out through the window. This was the first time that he didn't come here for that reason, and it was also the first time that he took a good look at this place.
The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, I realized that I had neglected Shen Yinxiao a lot in these years.
He always only cares about asking for things from her, but never cares about how she lives or eats. He may bring some gold and silver jewelry to her, but he never pays attention to those things. bought.
Thinking about it now, Shen Yinxiao had never taken the initiative to ask for anything from him.
"This place is not appropriate. It's too small and the furniture is not good." He shook the bed frame, and the bed frame made a small "squeak" sound.
"It's all old."
Shen Yinxiao didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "It has been used well for so many years. My parents are a small family, and their food and clothing expenses cannot be compared with the Wei family. As far as ordinary families are concerned, it is already good."
"I have a house." Wei Cheng thought for a moment, "It's in the east of the city, close to where I live. The house has three courtyards. I'll arrange a few servants for you. You take your parents with you. Live there.”
Does this mean she should be his wife openly?
Even if she wanted to, given the temperament of her parents, she would rather die than refuse.
What's more, she doesn't want to.
She took her parents to live in his big house. After he got married and took a bride, how should she and her parents get along?
She didn't want her parents to be stabbed in the back because of her old age.
She forced a smile and said, "Don't worry too much. My parents are used to living here. They moved to a nice house but they didn't feel comfortable. They are old and I don't want them to go through trouble for me. Besides, the doctor also said, My father's illness requires physical and mental comfort to heal him well."
"This place is just a little smaller." Wei Cheng frowned and looked at her hands that were wrapped like pig's trotters, and then thought of the injuries on her legs and arms, "How can you take good care of your injuries when there is no one to take care of you? In the past few days, Don't go to your store, I'll send a girl to serve you."
"No need." Shen Yinxiao blurted out.
Seeing that Wei Cheng's face looked ugly, she quickly changed her words: "I'm not used to being served by others, and it's a minor injury. I can walk and move, but it's not like I need someone to bring tea or water."
Wei Cheng curled his lips and smiled, came up to her, raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek, and said jokingly: "Yin Xiao is complaining that I asked you to serve tea and pour water in the past?"
Shen Yinxiao blushed and murmured: "No..."
"Anyway, I'm just not used to it. I didn't choose this person myself. I'm not used to being around me." She said boldly.
Thinking of the person who came back to buy something today, she suddenly said: "By the way, there is something I have to decide on my own. If Young Master really thinks about me, please don't blame me, okay?"
Wei Cheng was in a good mood and raised the corners of his lips: "You speak first."
"When I came back today, I bought... a few people on the roadside." She looked at him a little uneasily as she spoke, "It cost... five hundred taels."
Wei Cheng pretended to be surprised: "I didn't know that my Yinxiao family was so rich. It seems that selling beancurds really makes money. One day I will take off my armor and return to the fields. Why don't I follow you and sell bean curds too? I'll sell it as a coin." Douhua, grinding soybeans for my husband’s backyard, I can’t do any worse than that Li You.”
Shen Yinxiao blushed at his joke and stammered: "I don't... don't have that much money."
"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows.
"So...I asked that person to go to you and ask for money..." After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at his expression. When she heard no movement for a long time, her heart sank, and she lowered her head and explained: "I I didn’t mean to trick you, I will pay you back the money in installments later, and I won’t miss you.”
"I didn't mean to delay telling you until now, I just forgot before. When you mentioned finding a girl, I just remembered..."
As the saying goes, a man has short hands and a soft tongue when he eats people. Shen Yinxiao didn't hear the sound for a long time. She boldly looked up and saw Wei Chengzhang smiling and enduring the hard work. She was startled.
"If I still have to wait until you tell me to find out about this, Wei Ning and the others don't have to stay by my side anymore."
"Has General Wei told Shaojun?" Shen Yinxiao understood.
Wei Cheng nodded, hugged her and lay down, "It's not a big deal that can be solved with a little money. Let's forget it this time. It doesn't matter."
Shen Yinxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, Wei Cheng not only didn't think it was a problem, he was even a little excited when he heard the news.
His first reaction was that he regretted not being there to see Shen Yinxiao's domineering appearance.
After Wei Ning sent Shen Yinxiao home, he immediately found Wei Cheng and told him everything that happened that day, including what Shen Yinxiao said to the group, what actions he took, and what happened. Wei Ning could describe his expression and tone one by one.
If Wei Ning hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't have believed that Shen Yinxiao actually had such a stern and evil side.
He said personally that he was his...
He even turned his back to Wei Ning and laughed secretly.
"Young Master?"
"Wei Cheng?"
Shen Yinxiao shouted several times before Wei Cheng came back to his senses.
He said "Oh", coughed slightly, and said seriously: "If you need anything in the future, just tell me directly. If I'm not here sometimes, just tell Wei Ning, I have long wanted to arrange some manpower for you, so as not to You worked hard."
He leaned close to Shen Yinxiao's neck, coveting the feminine fragrance on her body. His claws became restless, reaching into the collar, holding the soft ball, gently stroking it slowly and then lifting it.
Shen Yinxiao softened into a puddle of spring water in his arms, with waves of tingling reaching her limbs and bones. She gritted her teeth to prevent her moans from spilling out.
The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous. Wei Cheng kicked off his boots, turned over and carefully pressed on her, biting Shen Yinxiao's delicate neck, nibbling and licking.
"That one didn't come, did it?" Wei Cheng gasped, slowly moving down, sucking and nibbling on her delicate collarbone.
Shen Yinxiao trembled all over, whimpered like a kitten, his Adam's apple rolled, and shook his head with a red face.
Wei Cheng smiled knowingly. He hadn't touched her for many days, and the fire in his heart was easily aroused and swept through his body, making him unable to hold back for a moment.
His hand continued downward, reaching between the hem of her skirt.
There was a rapid knock on the door.
Wei Cheng paused momentarily as his hand slipped into his skirt.
The two connected bodies suddenly stiffened.
Outside the door, Wei Ning's voice was calm with a hint of urgency.
"Young Master, the Lord has sent someone to look for you, saying that he has something important to ask you."
