The uninhibited concubine who loves his wife

Chapter 127: Qiu's Helper (2)
The silky skin in his hands made Sheng Ziyang's heart flutter. Seeing the shy look on the face of the woman in front of him, he suddenly felt his mouth was dry and swallowed involuntarily.

He had been thinking about the woman in front of him all his life.

But because of the affairs of inheriting the palace, she had to take all the responsibilities for her sister, including taking care of her sister's children.

Now, she is right in front of her eyes...

"Hurry up and eat the vegetables!" While Sheng Ziyang was staring at him in a daze, Qiu took his hand away and greeted him warmly.

Sheng Ziyang said 'Oh' several times. Apart from dry mouth, he felt as if a ball of fire was born in his heart, which spread continuously to all parts of his body.

When he was with friends on weekdays, they would also play with women, but facing the woman in front of him that he had been thinking about all his life, this feeling was completely different from the women he had played with.

Unknowingly, the atmosphere in the room changed subtly.

No one spoke again, and seemed to be eating seriously, but if one looked closely, the food on the table hadn't moved much.

However, the jugs of good wine brought by Mrs. Qiu were half missing.

Xu Shi hasn't seen each other for many years, and they seem to want to have a good time, both of them drank a little too much.

Seeing the sky gradually getting dark, Qiu stood up and said to Sheng Ziyang, "Ziyang, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

She also drank a lot of wine, her face was drunk, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and her low voice seemed to be full of reluctance.

When Sheng Ziyang heard that she was leaving, he was half sober from the wine, and suddenly stood up.But for a moment, he didn't know what to say, he just looked greedily at Qiu Shi.

Seeing Qiu's shaky body, he was stunned for a moment, then walked up to support her——

"I, shall I send you out?" Although he was reluctant, he couldn't find a reason to keep her.

After all, her current identity is the old concubine of Chengwang Mansion, and her every move is controlled by that superior man.She was not free, and he knew it all.

"Okay..." As soon as the word 'okay' came out, Qiu's stepping foot suddenly stepped on the hem of the skirt mopping the floor, and suddenly, she suddenly jumped forward with an unsteady center of gravity.Although Sheng Ziyang supported her arm, because he was afraid of arousing her disgust, he only supported her in a vain manner and did not dare to touch her seriously. He was startled by Qiu's sudden stumble, and he was about to use all his strength to hold her, who would have known Qiu's fall was so fast and fierce, so in order not to hurt her, Sheng Ziyang had no choice but to quickly make a human flesh pad——

For a moment, both of them were a little dazed, their gazes glued together, stupefied, bewildered, shy, embarrassed...

But at this moment, Sheng Ziyang's eyes were burning brightly, and the faint fragrance from Qiu's body came to his nostrils, making him breathe heavily.

"I..." Qiu Shi rubbed her forehead, as if drunk, she frowned a little.

"Shuiyan..." Seeing Qiu's drunken appearance, Sheng Ziyang called out hoarsely.

Qiu Shi seemed to be quite drunk, and suddenly hugged Sheng Ziyang's neck and began to cry, feeling a bit drunk——

"Ziyang, I don't want to go back to that place... I don't want to go back and be restrained by others... Others only envy my noble status... No one knows the pain in my heart..."

Sheng Ziyang was short of breath, his fiery eyes suddenly half-closed, and amidst Qiu's drunken cries, he turned over suddenly, then quickly picked her up and walked towards his simple couch——

And now in a secluded courtyard

In the neat and elegant room, a man in a snow robe with a gentle demeanor looked at the man leaning on the couch with his eyes closed, and his crimson thin lips parted sarcastically: "I really didn't expect that His Royal Highness Cheng Wang could be beaten by so many people." Injured by a third-rate killer, so useless, it makes me feel ashamed."

The corners of his mouth twitched, Yan Moyu opened his eyelids and stared coldly: "I never thought that the famous medical sage is more verbose than women."

"..." Feng Yifeng's face turned dark, and he sat at the table and stared blankly at the man.After a while, he hooked his thin lips, and smiled like a fairy, "You said that if my brother and sister knew that you hurt yourself on purpose, what would she think?"

"You—" Yan Moyu hadn't finished warning, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman came in with a food plate, and the fragrance of the medicine could be smelled from a distance.But the woman's complexion... Grinding her teeth, frowning, she was about to pounce on Mr. Mou and take a bite.

Seeing her expression, Yan Moyu looked away guiltily.

"Injured on purpose?" Ignoring a holy doctor who was watching a play, Bai Xinran walked over with a cold snort, put the food plate heavily on the table, shook her head, turned around, and left the door directly.

"..." Yan Moyu glared fiercely at a certain big mouth, quickly put on black boots, didn't even put on his outer robe, and chased him out in his underwear.

Sitting on a step, Bai Xinran became angrier the more she thought about it.It's all because she was so dizzy that she didn't realize the clue.

Others don't know how skilled he is, but she does.

Those men in black couldn't even beat her, but they could still hurt him. He was clearly hiding his strength on purpose.

Just to hurt yourself?

Who is he going to play this bitter trick for?
Didn't he know that her heart was beating wildly at that time?
"Dyeer?"

There was a low voice calling from behind, Bai Xinran gritted her teeth and didn't look back.

Looking at the annoyed back sitting on the steps, Yan Moyu sighed quietly, stepped forward and bent down behind her, put his head on her shoulder condescendingly, sniffing her angry smell, flattering her Coaxing: "This time, let's not make an example, and things like today will not happen again in the future."

"Go away——" Bai Xinran raised his hand to push his head away, mist gathered in his eyes, and looked at his bandaged arm through his hazy vision, "surnamed Yan, can you stop doing this?" Selfish? Can you think more about my feelings? I don't know who you are acting for, but can you stop playing me too?"

"Ran'er, I..." Looking at her with a frown, Yan Moyu was full of explanations and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Is he selfish?

He just doesn't want her to worry about himself, and doesn't want her to bear negative emotions for him. He just wants her to live a calmer life and be happier. Is there something wrong with that?

"Don't call me!" As if she didn't see the pain in his eyes, Bai Xinran got up and left his sight without looking back.

There was a communication problem between them, which she had known for a long time.But when he really concealed something, she only felt very uncomfortable.

What kind of wife, what likes, all are farts.

(End of this chapter)