The Red Mansion Big Liar.

Chapter 504: Sweet Words and Attractive Appearance

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Zhang Yunyi shook his head fiercely, and said with a look of self-blame: "Sister, you won't blame me for being unable to control my emotions, right?"

"No! I was reckless..." Xing Xiuyan lay on the bed, gasping for breath.

She was extremely grateful. Although her heart seemed to be hollow, at least the thing she was most worried about did not happen.

It’s not that Zhang Yun逸 didn’t want to press on and seize the opportunity to seal the victory.

However, unlike Xing Xiuyan, who was already at a loss as to what to do, he noticed that Xing Xiuyan under him was trembling with fear, and he did not want to force her, so he stopped in time.

He has always had double standards, and although he never minds forcing others to do things against their will, he also makes distinctions and never forces his own wives and concubines.

As for "outsiders" such as Bie Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue and Mrs. Mei, it is a different matter.

He secretly thought it was a pity, but said: "How can I blame Xiu Yan? It's obviously my lack of self-control! But fortunately, I couldn't control myself, otherwise, how could I..."

Having said that, he rubbed his palms together in a very scoundrel manner, smacked his lips, and looked as if he was still unsatisfied.

In ancient times, men and women were not allowed to touch each other. If the window paper was not broken, perhaps it would be a different matter.

But now, not only has she agreed to be a concubine, but she has also broken free from the shackles. If she behaves in a dull manner, Xing Xiuyan will feel uneasy.

Women don't love men who are not bad.

The so-called bad does not mean being extremely cruel, but using appropriate means.

To put it bluntly, it has to be interesting.

For those wives and grandmothers, lust may be the best medicine, but for these young girls who are not very experienced in the world, sweet words are even better.

This is the only way to treat a disease according to its symptoms.

Zhang Yunyi was well aware of this. He had just shown his bad side, but now he began to put on a gentle appearance.

He leaned over, grabbed Xing Xiuyan's hands, and pulled her up from the bed like a puppet.

He said, "Although I don't want you to marry in a hurry, today is the day for us to talk to each other. Xiuyan's hair is messy, let Brother Yi comb your hair!"

"Black hair" is homophonic with "love", so combing hair has special significance for ancient women.

Therefore, the first time for a brothel girl is called "Shulong".

And only the man in the family can comb the hair of a decent woman.

Xing Xiuyan was embarrassed when she heard that, but she thought that if she had not retreated at the beginning, she would not have encountered the subsequent experience. She was afraid that some trouble would arise if she was pulled, so she lowered her head and blushed as he pulled her to the dressing table.

Xing Xiuyan couldn't help but feel a little timid and said, "Well... maybe we shouldn't bother Brother Yi anymore, right?"

Zhang Yunyi turned a deaf ear to her and placed his hands on her shoulders, with his thumbs resting intentionally or unintentionally on the two graceful curves under her neck.

Xing Xiuyan's body trembled slightly, and before Zhang Yunyi could exert any strength on his hands, she hurriedly sat down on the embroidered cushion.

Zhang Yunyi did not rush to take off the pearl hairpin on his head, but leaned his head on her shoulder, looked at the two slightly blurred figures in the mirror, and said softly: "I was negligent, I will send a glass mirror to my sister tomorrow."

"This is already very good... Let's not waste it..."

"Hey! Sister, have you forgotten that I was the one who made the glass?"

After Zhang Yunyi finished speaking, he slowly straightened up, moved closer to Xing Xiuyan, leaned her pink back against him, then raised his hand and pulled out the pearl hairpin on Xing Xiuyan's head.

She inserted her fingers into the bun and loosened it slightly, and suddenly her black hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders.

Zhang Yunyi used his hands as a comb, feeling the smooth strands of hair sliding across his fingertips, while he pressed against Xing Xiuyan's pink back, leaning down like a dark cloud pressing down on her head.

When Xing Xiuyan was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, he reached out and grabbed the comb on the dressing table, straightened his back in time, and focused on combing Xing Xiuyan's black hair.

As Zhang Yunyi carefully cared for his long black hair and stopped making small movements, Xing Xiuyan's emotions gradually calmed down.

I thought to myself, no wonder the sisters still praised him so much even though they knew he was ill. It turned out to be true, and SeSe was very thoughtful.

Although there are some minor flaws, it is still gentle and the merits outweigh the flaws.

After Zhang Yunyi had combed his black hair thoroughly, he became troubled again. Combing hair was easy, but he was unable to do the complicated bun.

Xing Xiuyan saw his embarrassment and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself!"

Zhang Yunyi did not refuse and handed over the comb. Xing Xiuyan took it and quickly tied it into a simple bun.

Zhang Yunyi waited until she had fixed her hair before frowning and asking, "Does Xiuyan have to do all this by herself on weekdays?"

"There was a maidservant originally, but this year the harvest was bad and she had to travel a long way to Beijing, so her parents let her go home."

"How can this be possible? I'll ask my second sister-in-law to find one for you..."

Xing Xiuyan quickly declined, "Let's not bother..."

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and added: "I won't be able to live here for much longer anyway."

"How can that be possible?" Zhang Yunyi said without question, "Since you have committed yourself to me, I naturally cannot let you suffer any other grievances. Don't worry, I will take good care of not only you, but also your uncle and aunt."

When Xing Zhong and his wife were mentioned, Xing Xiuyan finally remembered and said quickly, "I heard from mother that Brother Yi wants to arrange a job for father?"

Although Zhang Yunyi brought this up on purpose, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Yes! What's wrong? Does Xiuyan have any good suggestions?"

Xing Xiuyan said with a bit of embarrassment: "I appreciate Brother Yi's kindness, but... Daddy has just arrived in the capital and has limited experience. I'm afraid he will make trouble for Brother Yi, or..."

Although she tried to be tactful, Zhang Yunyi could hear the hidden meaning behind her words.

He disagreed and said confidently, "To be in my position, I no longer need to do anything myself. It's just knowing how to use people well. If I don't even have this ability, wouldn't I be a mediocre person who just sits there and eats for nothing?"

Even Xing Xiuyan's daughter said so, so Xing Zhong must be a fool.

But the more this happens, the more it shows his extraordinaryness. Besides, he had already considered this aspect, so how could he not show off?
He patted Xing Xiuyan's shoulders and comforted her, "Ten fingers are different in length, thickness, and thickness, but they all have their own uses. As the saying goes, there are often good horses, but there are few good horse trainers. Although I have never seen my uncle, I think there must be something suitable for him. If you do nothing all day, it is easy to get bad habits. It is better to find something to do to kill time."

At this point, he paused and said, "I think Xiu Yan also hopes that uncle can develop some skills and support himself, right?"

These words touched the heart of Xing Xiuyan's heart.

Although it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that a woman hopes her husband will become successful, although she comes from a poor family, she is not a self-deprecating person.

How could they accept that their entire family was supported by Zhang Yunyi and lived on his charity?

I had thought that although Zhang Yunyi was lustful, he was not gentle, and I was overjoyed.

Now, seeing that he always considers me, I can't help but feel comforted.

She thought to herself that it was easy to find priceless treasures but hard to find a lover. Although being a concubine was unfortunate, being Zhang Yunyi's concubine was a blessing in disguise.

However, the more Zhang Yunyi considered everything for her, the more worried she became. She hesitated and said, "But..."

"No buts!" Zhang Yunyi said calmly, "Xiu Yan, just rest assured. I'm still watching you, right?"

Xing Xiuyan thought that he was already a marquis at such a young age, and seeing that he looked confident, she no longer insisted.

Zhang Yun逸 chatted with him for a few more minutes before leaving Zhuijin Tower.

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(End of this chapter)