Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 73 Gathering, Midnight Red Tent
Tonight's Miao Ai'er was wrapped in a bright red skirt, and it happened that even the curtain of the bed was also bright red, just like another happy event of theirs, or like their unfinished wedding.

Walking slowly towards Miao Ai'er, he was in front of her in a moment, looking at Miao Ai'er who bowed her head silently, Di Yao didn't speak, but just raised his hand unexpectedly, and clasped her chin lightly with his slender fingers, forcing She looked up.

"You really don't remember me?"

Staring at Di Yao for a moment, Miao Aier's hands trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes in fear.

"Why don't you talk?" Miao Ai'er had to raise her eyes when she exerted a little force on her hand, whether it was because of fear or because Di Yao was using too much force, Miao Ai'er's eyes were filled with mist, which made people feel sorry for her. .

However, Di Yao was as if he had never seen him before. He still had that cold and smiling face, and he still had the same strength in his movements. He didn't lose a single point, but there was a tendency to increase.

"Are you scared?" The hoarse and charming voice suddenly shifted to Miao Ai'er's ear, and she realized that Di Yao was so close to her ear at some point, and the warm breath sprayed on her ear, making Miao Ai'er My son felt numb all over.

"Young...Young Master, Ai'er..."

Being so close and so charming made Ai'er nervous and at a loss for what to do.

"how?"

Slightly away from Miao Aier's ear, Di Yao raised his obsidian-like charming eyes and looked at her with a slight smile.

The distance is so close that Miao Ai'er can see the tiny pores on Di Yao's face, and she is slightly dazed. She never expected that Di Yao's face, as a man, is so delicate, like the finest jade. Thinking like this, Miao Aier couldn't help chuckling.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing the laughter, the two people present were taken aback.

Miao Aier raised her head in panic and glanced at Di Yao, seeing his expressionless face, she hastily lowered her head.

Di Yao let go of the hand pinching Miao Aier's chin, straightened his body, and looked down at the charming woman sitting on the bed from a high position, "Miao Aier, you really act like one."

Her body trembled unconsciously, Miao Aier did not dare to look up at Di Yao.

Was it discovered so quickly?No, she didn't show any clues, did she?How did he find out?Could it be just because of my involuntary smile just now?
Thinking like this, Miao Aier's heart was already overwhelmed, and the waves were turbulent.

However, Di Yao stood motionless in front of her, staring at her without saying a word. When she received Di Yao's gaze, Miao Aier did not dare to move, for fear that she would show any flaws and she would be chased away by him. go out.

"Why don't you explain?"

The long silence was finally broken by Di Yao.

Explanation?explain what?
He justified that he just didn't want to leave him, and pretended to have amnesia if he didn't want to lose him.

"Sorry……"

"I'm sorry?" Di Yao repeated Miao Aier's words, and then still stared at her.

"I'm sorry. Ai'er really doesn't remember anything."

"Heh." Di Yao smiled mockingly, with anger in his eyes, he clasped her jaw again, but it was even stronger than last time.

But Miao Aier gritted her teeth and stared at Di Yao, neither complaining of pain nor begging for mercy.

"Miao Ai'er, I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"Say, what is the purpose of you pretending to be stupid here? Don't tell me that you don't want to lose me, I won't believe it."

Don't tell me you don't want to lose me, I won't believe it.

How ridiculous?

It's a pity, that's the truth, she just doesn't want to lose him, it's just that she doesn't want to lose him so purely.

Laughing at herself, Miao Aier desperately looked into Di Yao's eyes, hoping to find a trace of reluctance in his heart, but the fact is that such reluctance is nothing but her wishful thinking.

His eyes and heart were already full of a person, leaving no gaps, how could she walk in.

Therefore, she would rather stay by his side in such a stupid way than never see each other forever.

"Young Master, Ai'er knows I was wrong, Ai'er really doesn't remember anything. If Ai'er has done something wrong to the Young Master before, Ai'er will not complain even if she is a cow and a horse in the next life. Lord, don't be angry with Ai'er, don't drive Ai'er away."

Pulling on Di Yao's arm with both hands helplessly, Miao Aier's eyes were full of tears, and she cried until the pear blossoms rained down on her. She bent her legs and wanted to kneel down on the ground, but her center of gravity was unstable and she went to the ground.

Di Yao backed away without helping her, so Miao Ai'er fell straight on the ground, clutching Di Yao's clothes, and humbly fell in front of him, "Young Master, Ai'er knows I'm wrong, I beg you Don't drive Ai'er away..."

The mournful cry made Di Yao's anger even stronger, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Don't cry!" Unconsciously, Di Yao yelled, his tone was very angry, as for why, even he himself didn't know, all he knew was that Miao Ai'er was crying so much that it upset him.

But, in fact, the yelling was effective, Miao Ai'er stopped crying in an instant, sobbing non-stop, but her hands were still tightly clutching the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the woman who fell on the ground and was sobbing, Di Yao didn't say a word, and leaned slightly to help her up, but was interrupted by a sudden voice from outside the door, so he could only straighten his spine embarrassingly, and remained silent.

"Ai'er, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the commotion inside, Zijue hurriedly opened the door/wanted to see what happened. Seeing everything in the room, Zijue was shocked, and hurriedly ran towards Ai'er who fell to the ground and cried like a tearful person.

Kneeling down, Zijue grabbed Ai'er's shoulders that were trembling from crying, looked at her cheeks that were pale from crying, her heart trembled unconsciously, and gently stroked Ai'er's long messy hair: "Ai'er, don't cry!" Don't worry, big brother won't drive you out."

Gently helping the woman on the ground, Zijue glanced at Di Yao, turned around without saying a word, and then helped Miao Aier to walk towards the bed: "Ai'er, be good, don't be afraid, Zijue is here, Zijue will not let you Anyone who hurts you."

Helping Miao Aier to get on the bed, seeing her still cautious expression and the faint blood on her knees, Zijue felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Turning around suddenly, he stared at Di Yao who was still standing behind him, with anger in his eyes.

"Young master, if you have nothing to do, you can leave, and Zijue will take care of your son." While speaking, Zijue had already looked away, took out the golden sore medicine from his pocket, and carefully helped Ai'er Treated the wound.

Looking at Zijue's actions, Di Yao still didn't show the slightest expression on his face, but there was a trace of incomprehensible and incomprehensible expression in his eyes, but it just disappeared in a flash, making it hard to catch.

It was night, the night in early winter was always so cold, it had been half an hour since Di Yao came out of Miao Aier's room, and he stood with his hands behind his back under the wooden eaves in front of the door, even though his face was calm, his heart But there are small ripples, but the reason is unclear.

After a while, there was finally a slight sound of opening the door behind him, "What's the matter, young master, are you still here so late?"

Turning around, Di Yao looked at Zijue who still had a look of anger on his face, and wanted to tell him nice words, but unexpectedly, he said in a questioning tone: "Zijue, have you fallen in love with that woman?"

"How about it? I love her, I just fell in love with Miao Aier, what can you do?"

Di Yao was very surprised when such sharp words came out of Zijie's mouth.He never thought that the younger brother he tried his best to protect would actually speak to him in such a tone.

"I forbid, Zijue, let me tell you, you can love anyone, but that woman is not." Angrily raising his finger to the closed door, Di Yao's brows and eyes were full of frost.

"Why not?" Zijue snorted softly, completely ignoring Di Yao's feelings, and straightened his back: "She is not your wife, so I can love her, and even if she is your wife, I can still take her from you." Take it from your hands..."

(End of this chapter)