When their eyes met, her heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head, blushed and reached for her chest.
Wei Cheng's eyes darkened and he stared closely at her hand that was inserted into her clothes.
On her jade-colored wrist was the glazed bracelet he gave her, making a jingling sound.
I also know how to carry it.
The hand dug around in the chest for a long time, and finally took out a letter and a piece of cake from somewhere.
He paused: "Why are you hiding so much bread in your clothes?"
"Delicious?" He frowned, remembering that when he brought her back, there were cooking cakes and crumbs scattered on the ground and in her mouth.
"If you want to eat, please invite the cook to your home to cook it for you."
Other women all like to eat exquisite and beautiful snacks, but no woman would carry so many whole-grain cakes with her like her, and even carry them on her chest.
Like a young woman breastfeeding.
No wonder that beast in Yushan got interested.
"You are hiding it so tightly, are you afraid that someone will snatch it from you?"
He frowned at her.
But forget it.
It's harmless.
If an ordinary woman did such a thing, it would only make people feel vulgar, but she was different.
His burning gaze swept across her smooth neck and Pingting's collarbone. In the slightly open skirt, her breasts were bulging.
The clothes and food he raises every day are plump and round, and occasionally eating some cooking cakes on the roadside is also a kind of fun.
Still down to earth.
It is enough to serve as an example for those ignorant women in Youzhou who live in mediocrity and only know how to compare.
Thinking about it this way, he was quite satisfied.
Shen Yinxiao's expression was very bad, and he seemed a little aggrieved.
no answer.
"I'm asking you something."
He listened to her attentively and teased her to hear a few more words from her.
He already had a general idea from what Yu Shan and Qing Fei said, and he was actually quite happy to learn that Shen Yinxiao took the initiative to ask Ying to send him a message.
Offset some of the dissatisfaction caused by her disobedience.
But hearing it from other people's mouths and hearing it from her own mouth felt different after all.
"Whether you believe it or not, forget it."
A breath of anger suddenly rose from her heart. She slapped the letter on the couch and threw the cake aside.
She had heard from passers-by that they had been trapped in the mountains for several days and had nothing to eat. She asked Zhang Yao for some cakes. It was easy to store but she was very hungry, so she thought of bringing them to him.
And because she was afraid that the cake would freeze, she placed it close to her chest, causing her chest to turn red from the heat.
It's still burning and hurting now.
Unexpectedly, when they came, they dropped the cake and even scolded them.
Seeing the girl in front of him suddenly lose his temper, Wei Cheng narrowed his eyes, stood up and lifted his clothes to her side, put the letter aside casually, "Such a temper."
He stretched out his hand to pinch her earlobe, which was round and soft, and slowly rubbed it with his rough fingertips until the base of the girl's white porcelain ears turned a bright red.
He looked at her funny: "We haven't seen her for a few days. She is not tall, but she has a good temper."
The more Shen Yinxiao thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, she pushed him away and tears fell again.
"Don't cry."
He thought she was still aggrieved by Yu Shan's bullying of her, so he coaxed in a low voice: "I helped you vent your anger and beat him up. When he sees you in the future, he will go away."
The fingertips brushed against the wet ends of the eyes, the man's voice was low and soft, and there was rare tenderness in his eyes.
She is still crying.
He scratched his hair a little irritably: "Otherwise, I'll ask him to come in now and apologize to you, okay?"
"You don't know at all!" she cried, throwing the cake on his chest.
He was confused: "How would I know if you don't tell me?"
"Everyone has to say everything, can't you see?"
She cried until her voice became hoarse.
Wei Cheng cried himself to sleep and cried again when he woke up. Wei Cheng's head was pounding, and he wanted to scold her with a sullen face, but he was afraid that she would cry even harder.
He sat aside with a blue face and patiently explained: "I have punished him severely, fined his salary, demoted his position, and he did not know your identity, so he treated you like this. , when he sees you in the future, he will definitely take a detour. Isn't that enough? Do you have to kill him?"
Shen Yinxiao was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes and stamp his feet: "It's not his fault!"
"What is that?" He widened his eyes and almost suffocated from her anger: "You should tell me, is it my fault?"
Shen Yinxiao stared at him and sneered.
Wei Cheng was so stared at that he felt a headache and said, "Okay, okay, it's my fault."
He was defeated.
The adults do not remember the faults of the villain.
That’s it, that’s all.
"My fault, it's all my fault, okay?" He sat on the side, separated from her on the couch by a long boundary between Chu River and Han Dynasty.
He seemed to be talking to himself, sneering and shaking his head.
"Where did the general go wrong?" she asked quietly.
He choked, he was just saying it casually to calm the trouble earlier. Now she started to get to the bottom of it, and he didn't know what to say.
"How could the general be wrong?" Seeing that he was silent, Shen Yinxiao continued to insert the knife, and said angrily: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm so lazy, the general shouldn't blame the hero, it's all my fault. "
Only when she was angry with him would she call herself concubine.
With a sullen face and silence, he stood up and walked out. Halfway there, he turned around, folded his arms by the lacquered wooden screen and looked at the kang table next to the couch without looking at Shen Yinxiao.
The man said coldly: "I have given you face. For what happened today, I should be punished, but it is still a heavy punishment! No matter how severe it is, it is impossible. After all, Yu Shan has been with me for many years. It is not just about killing him." As for killing, I advise you to stop it in moderation and don’t make it so ugly that you won’t be able to get off the stage.”
After saying the harsh words, the man didn't stay for a moment and turned around and left.
His back is straight and he walks cleanly.
Her heart was completely cold. She watched him lift the curtain and go out without looking back, without even looking at her.
The burn on her chest was still aching. She raised her hand to touch her chest, and there might have been blisters there.
Her eyes were sore and she sniffed.
You should have left long ago, why are you still here?
Why did she come all the way here in fear? She should have walked away halfway! Whether it's going to Liangzhou or Chang'an, it's better than staying with this uncertain man who tells lies!
He is not the only man in the world!
The piece of broken cake lay alone at her feet. The more she looked at it, the more sarcastic she became. She raised her foot and stepped on it hard, crushing it again and again as if to vent her anger.
After walking for a while, Qing Fei came in, looking at her obediently.
She was still sitting on the couch, wilted, with a puddle of cooking cake crumbs at her feet.
Shen Yinxiao glanced at the embarrassed Qing Fei and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Are you here to see my joke too!"
"No!" Qing Fei waved her hands repeatedly: "No matter what, I will stand by my wife!"
As if she was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, she swore to the sky: "The general is like this when he is a slave!"
Shen Yinxiao sneered, too lazy to listen to her words, touched his face randomly, stood up and started packing his things.
"What are you looking for, madam? Please come and take care of me."
"What are you looking for!"
She curled her lips, her nose felt a little sore, and said bitterly: "Of course I'm going to pack my things and go back to Youzhou! What are you doing here? It's nothing to do to make people feel bad! Everyone is working together, it's us who made them feel bad, from now on You still don’t know how to arrange me, so it’s better to leave quickly to avoid embarrassment!”
"Leaving now?" Qing Fei's eyes widened: "Why don't you go and talk to the general first?"
Seeing that she remained silent and moved her hands without any intention of staying any longer, Qing Fei hesitated for a moment and felt that she had to tell the general about this matter, otherwise she left without saying a word, not knowing what to do. Something happened.
She turned around and ran out to find Wei Cheng.
Shen Yinxiao was left alone in the tent again. The boundless loneliness and grievances came one after another. A tear fell on the dry bedding with a "pop" sound, and a tear flowed out.
