The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 889 You'll Be Yours

Si Heng's face darkened, "Ridiculous!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Bai Yang with sympathy, and his tone softened, "Go, this marriage is not counted."

Bai Yang's face collapsed, "Why don't you count? Bai Yang has clearly paid homage to you, Lord Hou, and will be yours from now on. If you drive me back, then I will have no way out."

Si Heng originally wanted to remind her that it was obviously a rooster who worshiped him, but after hearing what she said later, he couldn't help hesitating, "Then what do you want?"

Bai Yang smiled again on his small face, "Where Master Hou is, Bai Yang will be there." After speaking, he was afraid that Si Heng would change his mind, and immediately said: "Bai Yang is very good at cooking, You can do laundry, you can do everything, so just let Bai Yang stay here, okay?"

The girl looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was very beautiful, especially her small face the size of a palm, which was very affectionate. When she smiled, she showed her small and neat white teeth, Pear vortex, pure and beautiful.

Si Heng frowned, and noticed with his eyes that the fingers she was holding in front of her were not very delicate, and even a little rough, which could be seen from daily rough work.

He resisted the pain in his chest and asked, "Where are you from? Why did the old lady like you?"

At this moment, Bai Yang saw the blood stained on the clothes on his chest, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, she stepped forward to hold his arm and said: "You are injured, how about Bai Yang help you in to rest first? Wait for you to rest Alright, Bai Yang will tell you again, is that okay?"

The girl was extremely petite, her height only reached his chest, and when she held his arm with her not delicate hand, it actually made his lonely heart feel warm.

Her voice is very comfortable and warm to listen to, and it is impossible to refuse.

Si Heng brushed her hand away and said calmly, "Go in first."

"En." Bai Yang nodded obediently, retracted his hand, took a step back, and followed Si Heng into the waiting mansion.

Seeing that Si Heng didn't chase Bai Yang away immediately, Hong Bo couldn't help but feel relieved.

After Si Heng's wound was bandaged again, he lay down on the bed.

At this time, the door was knocked.

Si Heng thought it was his subordinate, so he responded, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and then there was a sound of light footsteps.

Only then did Si Heng realize something was wrong, and sure enough, Bai Yang walked in with a tray.

"Master Hou, Bai Yang made you a bowl of fish soup. The fish soup is good for wound healing. Can you drink it while it's hot?"

After Bai Yang put the tray on the table, he put the fish soup in a small bowl and brought it to Si Heng.

Si Heng looked up at her.

The girl showed him a smile of no city.

Si Heng frowned. Facing the girl's sincere smile, he couldn't say the words of refusal. His hand seemed to have its own consciousness, and he reached out to bring the bowl from the girl's hand. I drank the fish soup.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Bai Yang went to fill another bowl and bring it over.

"Bai Yang, that's enough..." Si Heng was about to refuse when the girl had already held the bowl in front of him.

After Si Heng drank another bowl of fish soup, before Bai Yang went to serve the soup again, he said, "Bai Yang, you go down, I'm going to rest."

"Well, good." Bai Yang replied, turned around and went to clear away the soup bowls.

Si Heng thought for a while and said, "I'm about to leave the imperial capital and go to the Northland. It's inconvenient for you to stay here. I'll send someone to take you back to Yanchuan."

Hearing this, Bai Yang immediately said: "Master Hou, Bai Yang can't go back to Yanchuan. Since Bai Yang is married to Lord Hou, he is one of Lord Hou's people. Naturally, he will always follow you, Lord Hou."

"It's bitterly cold in the north, are you sure you want to come with me?" Si Heng said calmly.

(End of this chapter)