spring cloud warm

Chapter 212

The animal carbon is scarlet, and the brocade is warm at the beginning.

The bleak wind and bitter rain outside can't break through at all, here there is only the fragrance of warmth, mellow wine, and lively fragrance.

Liu Xixi was wearing tulle pajamas, leaning against the railing of the bed, her jade-colored bellyband was embroidered with multicolored mandarin ducks and lotuses, covering her chest in the spring light.

But if you want to cover it, you will show it, which is more amorous.

She was drinking with Zheng Wuji, both of them were half drunk, but they had no intention of stopping.

When they came to Dongdu these days, the two of them lived a life of debauchery and debauchery every day.

Zheng Wuji has no other skills, when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, he is definitely an expert.

Because this is what he has been doing every day since he was a child, no matter who it is, after playing for so many years, it is difficult to master it.

"The second housekeeper has come, won't you go back?" Liu Xixi asked as she fed a grape into Zheng Wuji's mouth.

"What are you going back for?" Zheng Wuji had no intention of returning.

"It's been a month since we came out." Liu Xixi's eyes fluttered, as if drunk and awake, "I'm afraid it won't be good if we don't go back."

"You also know that you were sick some time ago, haven't you already recovered these days?" Zheng Wuji rolled his eyes and said, "I hate sending umbrellas after the rain the most."

The two drank another glass, and Aunt Liu tentatively said, "Even if you don't care about the old lady and the wife, you should think about grandma, right? Since grandma came in, you ignored her, and now she's out so much." It’s been a long time. I’m afraid it won’t be good if I don’t go back.”

"I don't think there's anything wrong, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong either. Otherwise, why would you send Dahu to bring me money?" When he saw Zheng Dahu at first, he thought it was sent by his family to urge him to go home. .

Unexpectedly, Zheng Dahu gave him 500 taels of silver bills, saying that it was sent by the grandmother, so that the uncle could play outside for more time if he wanted to play.

"Grandmother is the most virtuous, if you beg for nothing to ask you to go back, wouldn't it hurt your face, sir? She asked the housekeeper to send a bank note, which is actually implying that you should go back. Why don't you go back on this step Go! Not only did you give Grandma face, but also your husband and wife's love." Liu Xixi raised her hands and held Zheng Wuji's face and said softly.

Zheng Wuji is a complete prodigal, but his skin is indeed exquisite.

If he changed his face, Liu Xixi might not be at Zheng's house long ago.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Wuji listened to her words, but just snorted coldly, and said: "I don't see her intention to let me go back, since she dares to ask someone to send a bank note, I dare to spend it all .”

From Zheng Wuji's point of view, Xu Chunjun's method is to use a soft knife to force himself to submit.

But since he was a child, he has been so absurd.

How could it be possible to change because of her?

"Master, this grandma is one of a kind in terms of appearance and temperament, and she is also one of the best in female celebrities, why don't you like it?" Aunt Liu's doubts deepened.

Why did Zheng Wuji hate Xu Chunjun so much?
The two didn't have much contact before marriage, and they haven't spent a day together after marriage. Where did the grudge come from?

Who would have thought that Zheng Wuji would not reveal the slightest bit, and only said: "I don't like her, isn't that what you like? Otherwise, if the two of us mix things up, wouldn't your little jealous jar be overturned?"

After saying that, she threw Liu Xixi under her body, and put her hands into the skirt of her clothes. After a while, Aunt Liu was out of breath.

The cold wind and rain knocked out the lanterns under the eaves, and the candles in the house were also burned out, leaving only a pile of candle tears.

It was late at night, and the darkness was so thick that it couldn't be torn apart.

Aunt Liu had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, but Zheng Wuji kept his eyes wide open in the darkness.

The wind blew through the treetops, making a whistling sound similar to that night.

Zheng Wuji still clearly remembers the scene when he woke up from the cliff.

Half of his two feet were hanging on the edge of the cliff. If Chen Sijing hadn't grabbed his collar, he would definitely have fallen.

In just an instant, all the wine he drank turned into cold sweat, soaking his hair and clothes.

"Chen... Sixth brother Chen, Mr. Chen, what's going on?" He wasn't even sure if he was dreaming.But even if it was a dream, it was really too scary.

How could he be standing on the edge of a cliff?And why is Chen Sijing who doesn't usually come and go on the opposite side?

Is Chen Sijing going to save himself, or is he going to harm himself?

"Zheng Wuji, you are a scum!" Chen Sijing had a cold face, his eyes were full of hatred, "How can you be a scum?!"

"Brother Chen Sixth, I've been a scum for a day or two, but I haven't broken the law, and I haven't provoked you." Zheng Wuji didn't know who he was, and he knew whether he had any grudges with Chen Sijing.

"If I let go now, you will be smashed to pieces, and no one will know." Chen Sijing said and passed his hand forward.

Zheng Wuji's soul was almost frightened away, he tightly hugged Chen Sijing's arm with both hands.

The gravel at the foot rolled down the cliff with a gurgle, and it took a long time before it became silent.

"Master Chen! Ancestor Chen!" Zheng Wuji was frightened to death, "I don't know where I offended you, but it must have been unintentional, your lord has a lot, please forgive me!"

"I'm going to end you, but this will definitely go against her original intention," Chen Sijing said painfully, "Remember, I won't allow you to let her down! If you let me know that you bullied her, I will still take you life!"

Zheng Wuji was enlightened all of a sudden, although Chen Sijing didn't say who "she" was, but thinking of the rumors that Lu Zeshi told him before, he naturally understood that Chen Sijing really fell in love with Xu Chunjun.

He hated himself and wanted to kill himself.

But because of Xu Chunjun, he didn't do anything in the end.

"Did you hear that?! I want you to swear now, or I will let go." Chen Sijing said, stretching his arms out again.

"Okay, okay, I swear!" Zheng Wuji raised his hand, "I will never let her down, I must treat her well!"

Although he swore the oath, he didn't mean it at all.

He has sworn too many oaths since he was a child. If he counted them all, he would have already died in the wilderness and reincarnated.

As long as he escapes the catastrophe in front of him, he is not afraid that Chen Sijing will take revenge on him.Because in that case, wouldn't Xu Chunjun become a widow?

But from then on, he also had a grudge against Xu Chunjun in his heart.

Is she trying to repay her aunt's favor, or is she trying to save herself and the Zheng family?

She thought she was a living Bodhisattva? !
Zheng Wuji is used to absurdity, and he intends to continue to be absurd. He doesn't like to be restrained by others, and no one can.

Therefore, he deliberately alienated Xu Chunjun and refused to contact her at all.

At dusk, Aunt Hu came in with a bowl of medicine.

It was the avoidance soup specially for Aunt Liu, and it was also the condition for Zheng Wuji to let her in at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)