Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 460 Because You Are My Husband

There are also very few shops still open, mostly taverns for evening drinkers.

Yin Jing and Wei Qing entered a tavern, and the air was filled with a quiet aroma of wine.

But the two of them didn't come to drink. They had been on their way all day and hadn't eaten yet.

Wei Qing asked the boss if he had any noodles or something to eat.

There are snacks in the tavern, but they don't specialize in selling noodles.But the boss knows how to cook noodles, and he can't do door-to-door business, so he ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles and brought them up.

Wei Qing looked at the emerald green onion sprinkled on the snow-white noodles under the lamplight, which complemented each other perfectly.

Wei Qing was stunned when he saw it, and pulled back his thoughts from the long and suffocating past; she took the chopsticks, and picked out the green onions in Yin Jing's bowl one by one and put them on the table.

Wei Qing tried his best to act nonchalantly: "You shouldn't have seen those tonight. Everyone has their own dark side, and I may be darker than you imagined."

After the scallions are picked, only the white noodles are left.

Wei Qing paused with his chopsticks, and suddenly said in a low voice: "My mother didn't die of illness."

Everyone in the world only knew that her mother died of illness, and she couldn't reveal the truth, and she couldn't let her mother be criticized by the world.All she can do is make those who have hurt pay the price.

Yin Jing, as usual, whispered gossip, but it brought her great peace of mind.He said: "In the past, when you killed the chief minister, it was because of your mother."

Wei Qing paused, looked up at him, his eyes gradually turned red.

He also said: "Otherwise, you can go into that building and get close to the chief envoy?"

It turned out that he already knew.

Even though it was of no benefit to him to allow her to kill someone at that time, he still chose to do it.

Yin Zhen raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were the same color as usual, deep and shallow, but they involved her into his vast world.He said: "If I don't let you do it, do you think you can get rid of me by kissing me?"

Wei Qing laughed lightly.

Suddenly recalled that the fireworks that night were extremely beautiful, all blooming in Yin Peng's eyes, she had never seen such splendor in her life.

Wei Qing said: "Did you open the window for me on purpose?"

Yin Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, "With your IQ, it's not difficult to know this."

Wei Qing nodded, with a wet smile, and said: "Indeed, you were already involved by me at that time, and there was nothing you could do." After a pause, she said softly, "I just can't believe it."

The taste of Yangchun noodles is very light, but it is smooth in the mouth.

It was very rare that she and Yin Cong were sitting opposite each other eating noodles in this remote town.

The noodles are good and so are the people opposite.

Yin Jing suddenly whispered to her: "I am very pleased that you can let me face it with you."

Wei Qing said: "Because you are my husband."

Yin Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

Then the boss brought a small jug of wine and two wine glasses, saying that the business was closed, so it was a gift.

Naturally, Wei Qing would only enter after passing the inspection.

After pouring two cups from the small pot, Wei Qing picked it up and touched Yin Jing, then drank in his mouth.

The wine flowed around the lips and teeth, carrying a light and green plum fragrance.

Two bowls of Yangchun noodles and a pot of wine have a special flavor.

Except for entertainment, Yin Jing usually drinks less alcohol.When drinking with Wei Qing, they hold the cups and touch each other, then pour the wine into their throats.

Wei Qing couldn't help but look at it, his Adam's apple slipped slightly while drinking, which was very provocative.

When the two of them ran out, the Jin Yiwei also solved the problem of eating in the store, left enough food money, and left in the dark.

Wei Qing and Yin Cong got into the carriage, Jin Yiwei drove the horses, and walked back leisurely along the way they had come.

For a moment, it was very dark in the carriage, and both of them were silent.Only the hands with interlocking fingers can feel the other person's temperature and pulse.

The cold sandalwood on his body made Wei Qing a little fuzzy.

Suddenly, Yin Cong pulled hard with his hand, and Wei Qing slipped the corner of his skirt over his knee, and he also sat on Yin Cong's body.

I don't know why, but I really want to get close to him, I really want to hug him.

The scenes from the past, from the encounter to the present, still seem like yesterday.

In the darkness, she hooked his neck and lay in his arms. Their lips and teeth were lingering, and they were inseparable for a long time.

In the kiss between each other, there was a smell of wine, as if drunk to the heart, and a certain place in the heart was warm.

Yin Jing pressed her tongue against her, exploring her, Wei Qing couldn't help it, he suffocated his breath, the rhythm behind him was all messed up, he twisted his clothes with his fingers, for fear of being heard by the guards outside, he swallowed his euphemistic murmur in embarrassment, trying not to speak out.

This kiss made her lips numb.

Wei Qing took the lead first, and said hoarsely, "Why didn't you push me away when I slighted you for the first time? According to your temperament, you probably want to kill me."

Yin Peng responded to her with a deep and magnetic voice: "Aren't you also gambling? What I see in your eyes is determination. I am the last straw you can grasp."

Then Yin Jing asked her: "When you got into my car for the first time, why did you cover your mouth and nose for me when you were ambushed by poisonous smoke? According to your temperament, you probably won't meddle in other people's business."

Wei Qing's voice seemed to have been watered, it was very moving: "Probably at that time, I must have been bewitched."

She didn't think too much about it at the time, and by the time she realized it, it had already happened.

Yin Jing smiled faintly, and said, "Because of the evil spirit, good answer."

It turns out that revisiting the past can also happen in such a situation.

It seems that every scene recalled is endless sweetness.

Yin Jing kissed her, and she responded enthusiastically, but she was still able to chat about the past, even though the chat was intermittent.

One asked questions, the other answered, taking turns, the two had an incomparably tacit understanding.

Wei Qing asked again: "When I escaped to marry, I rolled into your carriage. Did you just pass by or deliberately walked the road that the wedding procession took?"

After a while, Yin Jing said in a low voice, "I want to see how you plan to escape."

Yin Jing held her in his arms, kissed her neck and ears, and asked, "During the Summer Resort, why did I show up even though I knew I could handle the assassin well?"

Wei Qing hugged him neck to neck, seemed to smile lightly, bit his ear and said charmingly: "Because, it's worthwhile to meet you once."

Then Wei Qing asked him: "At that time, you really wanted to be my adoptive father?"

Every question she asked was directed at his heart.Similarly, when faced with the questions he pointed at her heart, she answered frankly.

Yin Jing said in a low voice: "The point is not to be your adoptive father, the point is to protect you."

Obviously it was the expected answer, but Wei Qing was still moved when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)