Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 235 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 5
"I'm just going out for a trip, why? Are you afraid that I will lose it?"

"Hey Miss, you really..." Chen Fugui was full of distress, thinking about how to coax her, but he couldn't say anything good, so he could only slap his cheeks a few times, blamed himself a few times, and said repeatedly : "Miss, don't talk such nonsense."

"Madam specially boiled a cup of bird's nest for you, you..."

"Don't drink it!" Shen Lingyan rushed into the boudoir, put her hands against the door, and muttered to Chen Fugui: "That stuff is so bad, let mother keep it for herself."

boom!
The door was closed by her.

Chen Fugui was almost ashamed from being hit, seeing the closed door and the faint fire, he let out a long sigh, and coaxed a few more words in a low voice.

The people inside didn't care at all.

Chen Fugui was not annoyed, he called Taochun, and told him: "You take care of the eldest lady to take a bath and change clothes. It is cold at night, and the eldest lady is weak, so you have to close the windows. If you catch a cold and get sick, then you must ask!"

Taochun was not afraid of Chen Fugui, and smiled: "I know."

Chen Fugui turned his head back, looked annoyed, but couldn't see the scene inside, watched Taochun go in, and then went to the main room to report to Shen Yizhong.

Shen Yizhong stroked his beard and thought, and when he heard that it was Si Chao who escorted his daughter back, he was really shocked for a few seconds.

"It's just a warrior."

"That martial artist looks handsome." Chen Fugui added in a casual way.

"So what about being handsome? Can Ling Yao fall in love with this barbaric and reckless man?" Shen Yizhong frowned, and glared at Chen Fugui: "How can Ling Yao's body of a thousand gold people be remembered by this unknown bandit?!"

Chen Fugui smiled and shook his head, did not argue with him, and reminded him softly: "Miss will be born in two years, so you can find a husband-in-law."

Speaking of this, Shen Yizhong had a severe headache.

According to his family's Ling Yao's status, it should be promised to the crown prince.

Can……

Shen Yizhong was struggling, how about marrying the prince, but Ling Yao would be wronged?

Chen Fugui sneered, and was threatened by Shen Yizhong's cold stare, so he had no choice but to stop laughing and suggested.

"Men's college should be married, female college's should be married, our young lady wants to marry, naturally she wants to marry the man she likes, according to this old slave, these things have to be done according to fate."

"The old slave can't take care of Miss, Madam and you, don't you also listen to Miss?"

"The little girl's film, other than making troubles, is making trouble for no reason. Listen to her, how can you listen to her words!?" Shen Yizhong blew his beard and stared, the more imposing he lacked, the more he emphasized his tone.

Listen, this tone of embarrassment turned into anger.

Chen Fugui smiled helplessly, chattered a few more words, and then withdrew.

Shen Yizhong paced around the main room, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, he returned to the room with a stern face, Zhao Yunning had just finished washing and was making the bed.

"Leave these to the servants."

Zhao Yunning looked back and joked, "Why are you still angry?"

After turning back and continuing to spread the bedding, she waited for Shen Yizhong to undress.

Mentioning his anger, Shen Yizhong was annoyed: "That slave Fugui..."

"Fugui recruited you to provoke you? You are still dissatisfied with how well-organized the prime minister's mansion is, who is loyal and capable?"

"Don't do this." Shen Yizhong saw that his wife was helping to speak, and his heart was filled with anger: "Do you know who escorted Ling Yao when we came back late?"

"Who?"

"The war god general, Si Chao."

Zhao Yunning was stunned, and put the robe aside, showing doubts on his face: "How did Lingyao know him?"

"I don't know." Shen Yizhong sighed: "Although that Si Chao is beautiful now, but in the past, he was a bandit leader in the mountains."

"Tomorrow, you will tell Ling Yao to stay away from these messy men."

"Then Si Chao, why is it so messy?" Zhao Yunning frowned, threw the white handkerchief and threw it in his arms, annoyed, annoyed, and sat on the edge of the bed by himself, wearing the white clothes and trousers. The person is thinner than Huang Hua: "Si Chaona must be a great general with great military exploits. In my opinion, Ling Yao is a good match for him."

"Good match? Ma'am, you are blind. According to my opinion, Su Zhi is a good match with Ling Yao."

"I can't complain." Zhao Yunning shook his head and denied, "Su Zhi is too obedient to Ling Yao."

"Is it better to be obedient?"

"Ling Yao has been spoiled since she was a child, and there is a reason to complain about it." Zhao Yunning took off the hairpin on her head: "If Ling Yao wants to find a husband-in-law, she must find someone who can control her."

"In short, it is impossible to appeal."

Shen Yizhong opened his mouth to argue a few words, but Zhao Yunning gave him a cool look, the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter them.

He took off his clothes by himself, put on the obscene underwear, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's hard to raise a villain and a girl."

Zhao Yunning laughed and told him not to catch a cold.

Shen Yizhong responded.

………………

late at night.

Shen Lingyan couldn't fall asleep, so she got up in the middle of the night, put on a white dress, held the imperial piano, and came to the pavilion in the courtyard.

Fragrant bamboos are planted around, and when the wind blows, the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves will linger on the tip of the nose.

Refreshing and refreshing.

Waves of melodious piano sounds float in the bamboo forest courtyard, singing softly, like the echo of a poet talking and laughing, or like a woman's joyful chat.

The quiet moonlight was like a layer of white gauze, covering the ground and covering her body.

Her curly eyelashes drooped slightly, and when they trembled slightly, they seemed to be dotted with a layer of white moonlight.

Wen Fuzhi was lying on the fence in a chic and comfortable way, with one hand resting on the back of his head, and the other hand holding the jug, taking a sip, tasting, closing his eyes, listening to the sound of the piano.

Demure and elegant.

A song ends.

Wen Fuzhi shook his head with a warm smile on his face.

"Xiao Lingyao, you don't sleep in the middle of the night and come to play the piano?"

Shen Lingyan was taken aback for a moment, looked up and saw Wen Fuzhi, and grunted angrily.

"Wen Fuzhi! Are you a robber?!"

"What kind of robber is not a robber?" Wen Fuzhi sat up, sitting on the fence, with a dazzling smile: "I'll listen to our sister Lingyao's piano music, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter, I will tell you to tell my brother, and I will help you to do it!"

Shen Lingyan lost her anger in an instant. After pursing her lips and thinking for a few seconds, she looked at Wen Fuzhi with suspicious eyes, and said softly, "Really?"

"Really." Wen told him.

A soft smile appeared on Shen Lingyan's face, and she said in a charming tone, "Then take me to the frontier."

"Go to the frontier fortress?" Wen Fuzhi whispered these three words, put away the smile on his face, became heavy, jumped off the fence, and strode up to her: "Why are you going to the frontier fortress?"

Shen Lingyan forced her upturned lips, and what was shining in her eyes was either the light in her heart, or the light from the moon.

"I just want to go, why are there so many?"

Wen Fuzhi pondered, and finally looked at her: "Lingyao, everything is fine except this." Or, I can also marry you.

(End of this chapter)