Chapter 108 The idiot is still sick? (2)
"Go down." After entering the bathroom, Cheng Yu said in a hoarse voice, his throat hurting.

The master never needs to be attended to when taking a bath, so Chen Shuo put his change of clothes on the screen, bowed his head and retreated.

Cheng Yu rubbed his forehead and drank three bowls of herbal tea in a row to quench his thirst. Then he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

The warm water pervades, taking away half of the fatigue.Cheng Yu relaxed, picked up the water and wiped it carelessly, listened to the noise of people coming from the main courtyard, thought that tonight was someone else's bridal chamber, and it was impossible to say that he was not envious at all.

What would life be like with a wife?

In the morning, she would help him get dressed, and would cook him his favorite meals with her own hands.During the day, he went on an errand, and she stayed at home to help him with the housekeeping and take care of their small yard.When he comes back at night, she will smile gently and welcome him in. In the dead of night, the couple sleeps on the same bed, intimate.

Ordinary and satisfying.

Cheng Yu rubbed his chest unconsciously.

Before meeting her, he seldom thought about these things, no matter how deserted the room was, he was used to it.When he met her, he knew that there was such a good girl in the world. She was so delicate that he wanted to protect her, and so gentle that he longed for her care and consideration. He was not used to being alone, and he missed her day by day. .

Sure enough, people are all greedy, and they think they are pure-hearted and ascetic, but they have not met the person or thing they really desire.

The water gradually cooled, and the others gradually became sober. The more sober they became, the more they felt that the long night was too long and too difficult.

Putting on a clean coat, Cheng Yu went back to the inner room, took out the white crane sachet embroidered by herself, put it in the palm of her hand, and looked at it carefully.

The fine stitches, as if seeing her sitting in front of the window, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, stitches are stitched one by one, when she is tired, she looks up from the window, and occasionally she will deal with Ah Xun's troubles, and then bow her head to continue after coaxing Ah Xun.

What is she doing now?
With Ah Xun by your side, you won't feel lonely, right?That little guy, Ah Xun, is really enviable. However, this year is the last year. Next year, Ah Xun will be four years old, and his memory is getting better and better. It is not suitable for him to continue sleeping next to her. kiss her casually...

My head was full of random thoughts, and before I knew it, the night was getting dark, and the whole palace fell silent, but Cheng Yu knew that his brother must be busy there.

Little Dengke, which man doesn't yearn for it?
His gaze moved away from the sachet and landed on the jacket on his body, and Cheng Yu suddenly thought of the one she was wearing.

When she left, he ordered that nothing inside should be moved.

Don't move, what can he do?
Cheng Yu's heart beat faster, and after a long time, he got up to blow on the lamp, went out without anyone noticing, and went straight to the backyard.

This is his yard, and he is very familiar with it. He didn't need to carry a lantern, and he arrived at the place familiarly.

Standing in front of the door, Cheng Yu hesitated for a long time, and finally pushed open the two doors with a soft creak, as if someone was sighing.

Cheng Yu paused, stepped in, and closed the door.

No one knows, only he knows, so it is enough for him to do as he pleases, and he doesn't have to worry about others.Many people in Jingcheng who are around his age have married wives and had children. He can't marry her. Doesn't he even have the right to do so?

Maybe it was the demons in his heart, or the energy came up after drinking at night, Cheng Yu's mind was in chaos, and when he regained consciousness, he had already arrived in the inner room.After groping for the fire book, Cheng Yu lit a lamp. The light was dim and inconspicuous, but it was enough for him to see the scene on the bed clearly.

The quilt was spread neatly, and the suit of middle clothes was neatly folded and placed at the end of the bed.

Cheng Yu stared at the bed intently.

She used to lie here, wearing his clothes, covered with his quilt, and the two of them talked through a thin gauze curtain, she was so close to him, within reach.If, if there were only the two of them in the room, if he was in normal health, if she was his new wife, if tonight was his wedding ceremony with her, what would he do?
With a splitting headache, Cheng Yu stared blankly at the strange top of the bed for a long time before he remembered where it was and why he was in the backyard...

Cheng Yu sat up in shock.

If she knew, knew that he was such a villain, she might not even want to see him in the future, would she?
Rushing his forehead in annoyance, he caught a glimpse of the light outside from the corner of his eye. Cheng Yu put away those complicated thoughts for now, quickly took off his dirty trousers, and put on the wrinkled pair.After getting dressed, he rolled up all the dirty clothes and bedding, sneaked back to the front yard before the servants got up, and replaced the clean one on his bed.

Like a thief.

In the morning, Chen Shuo came in with water and found that the quilt on the bed was rolled up again, he couldn't help but laugh.

No matter how unfeminine his second master is, he is also a normal man. Seeing his elder brother marry a wife, how could he not think about it at all?

(End of this chapter)

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