After getting on the carriage, the two of them sat down, and then Xiao Jun asked: "How is Eunuch Tong?"
Zhao Changyuan curled his lips and answered simply and clearly: "Half dead."
"Then in your opinion, what will he do next?"
Zhao Changyuan thought for a while and said calmly: "I don't know. He can do anything, but he must not die. Besides, I have now confirmed a fact."
Xiao Juan subconsciously came closer and said seriously: "I would like to hear the details."
"Tong Xian's feelings for Meng Yue are indeed extraordinary." Zhao Changyuan said this seemingly nonsense words, but there was an unfathomable look in his eyes.
After all, Xiao Juan was still not shrewd enough and didn't know how to read people's emotions, so he couldn't help but sympathize with Tong Xian: "Then he must be crazy now, being betrayed by such an important person..."
Zhao Changyuan's eyes couldn't help but dim. "Yes, just thinking about it makes people despair."
The night is deep, and the older people have already fallen asleep. Most of the young people have also finished a series of leisure activities such as recreation, fitness, chatting, etc., and have washed up and prepared to meet Duke Zhou.
But there are also a few high-spirited late-nighters who are relentlessly disturbing the sleep of others, even the sleep of their own children. "You two debt collectors, can you give me back my husband's clothes!"
Gong Yueyue leaned over and stood between the two cradles, from helpless pleading to desperate roar. But the two dolls still clutched Zhao Changyuan's clothes tightly and smiled at their mother. The two dolls looked exactly like each other.
Zhao Changyuan's face had an innocent smile, but at the same time, he was as stubborn and hopeless as their father.
"Please, Mommy has insomnia and can't sleep!"
"Give it back to me! Why don't you give it back? If you don't give it back, I'll be violent! If you don't give it back, I'll flip the table over!"
Of course she wouldn't really lift the table. It can be seen that the two children not only refused to return it, but also looked triumphant. When her temper got angry, she really didn't care about grabbing it. "Don't go too far as a person, know how to stop when it's enough! Don't.
Be good and behave when you get a bargain! I let you take it during the day, and you have to give it back to me at night!"
The consequences can be imagined. The innocent laughter in the cradle suddenly turned into a thunderstorm...
"How can someone borrow something and refuse to return it, with such a bad attitude!" Gong Yueyue was really at her wits' end now, so she could only return the loot with a sad face, cursing and swearing, in exchange for peace for this party. "Huh! It's so unfilial for such a big person.
, when you grow up, you have to push your nose and face even more!"
The wet nurse has long been accustomed to the unreliable urine habit of Gong Yueyue, a top mother. The dispute between mother and son tonight is too common. But after all, in the dead of night, we can't let the two babies cry so loudly that they can't let the two babies cry so loudly that they say with a smile.
He advised: "Young madam, it's so late, so don't bother yourself. Go back and rest. Don't you understand the tempers of the young master and the young lady? They have to hold on to the young master's clothes when they fall asleep."
Gong Yueyue also found that the tempers of these two little boys were becoming more and more difficult to deal with. The son was stubborn and the daughter was impatient... They were simply miniature versions of Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue.
Seeing that Gong Yueyue finally calmed down, the wet nurse quickly changed the diapers of the two babies and planned to put them to sleep. "Young master is really a blessed man. The two babies look like him so much and they are so willing to get close to him. The father in the world belongs to
He is most proud of it."
Gong Yueyue heard the words of the wet nurse and felt sad in her heart. "Yes, he is proud, but what about me? I have become an outsider. From now on, it will be fine for them and the three sons to live together. What's the point of having me?"
What's wrong! I really... suffered the sins of my biological mother, but received the treatment of my stepmother."
After saying that, she glared hard at the cradle. "It would be better to give birth to two pieces of barbecued pork than to give birth to you!" The words her mother Han Ping used to scold her in the past were now passed down to her a thousand years ago.
The wet nurse was amused by her nonsense. "It depends on what you said. Who doesn't know that the young master holds you in his hands like a child and it hurts." After Zhao Changyuan arrived in Cangzhou City, he brought him here after a long absence.
Everything went smoothly. After dinner, the common people also turned over the gossip about this hero. Nowadays, there is a saying in the city - "When you marry, you should marry Zhao Changyuan, and when you give birth to a girl, you should give birth to Gong Yueyue."
"Tch." Gong Yueyue felt a little depressed at this moment, curled her lips, snorted angrily, pushed the door open and left the baby's room.
From the baby's room to her own bedroom, a short distance of more than ten meters, she did not forget to mutter and complain all the way: "It's still my heart... I still hold it in my hand... I'll go... What are those two little things?"
I didn’t do anything. As soon as I landed, I snatched my husband-in-law’s clothes. What about me? I worked hard to give birth to a child. I couldn’t even spend a day with him, but he ran away. Didn’t I say that I will love you even if I die? How can the sky return?
"Breaking up before dawn?" "I Love You Even to Death" and "Say Goodbye After Dawn" by Xin Ensemble, which are very innocent and lie on the territory of the Song Dynasty.
She pushed open the door and lit the candle, but the grievances she had been holding back for several days still came out of her mouth endlessly: "Just leave. It's been so long and there's not even the slightest news. What are you doing?"
You are testing my patience, you know? Believe it or not..."
At this point, she sighed softly. What could she do to him? Besides waiting, what else could she do?
The Yingying candlelight swayed uneasily under the night wind outside the window, illuminating the walls and bed curtains in bright red. Perhaps it was a postpartum emotional problem. Since Gong Yueyue gave birth, she would dream of Zhao Changyuan coming to her almost every night.
Either holding her in front of her or sitting by the bed, looking at her with a warm smile, and tonight was no exception.
"Why are you laughing? Do you think I don't care about my playful smile? Let me tell you, there will be no good results for a man who neglects his wife. Most men are green-turbaned because they neglected their wives." She took a big sip of tea.
, and then complained angrily to the "illusion" on the bedside. She wanted to digest this resentful woman's side behind others' backs, so as not to vent it out on others one day, which would be really rude.
"I am fat now, but I am also working hard to lose weight. In the near future, I will walk down the street beautifully and attract a group of young men to come back to have a party. It depends on whether you can still smile." She stood at the table,
He held the table with one hand, and brought the tea cup to his lips with the other hand. As a mouthful of nectar slid onto his lips, he began to blurt out nonsense words, and the unbridled words kept flowing out of his lips.
In her mind, Zhao Changyuan's visions were always fleeting, and she couldn't keep him for even half a second no matter how much she cried. But tonight, this vision seemed to be very patient, and he actually listened to her nagging without saying a word.
, the gentle smile on his face gradually cooled down, turning into increasingly angry anger.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but put down her tea cup and muttered to herself blankly: "Why... today's hallucination... is quite lasting..."
The bed board made a muffled sound, and the "phantom" sitting at the head of the bed actually stood up and approached her step by step. The candlelight flickered on his face, making his expression look elusive.
She heard her heartbeat getting louder and louder, and her heartbeat frequency getting faster and faster... No, no, when the "phantom" was only one step away from her, she suddenly discovered that it was not her heart that had a problem, but
There is also the sound of a second person's heartbeat in this room.
"Am I dreaming, or is it true..." she asked herself dully and softly, for fear that too much noise would scare this "phantom" away. The other party had no intention of answering her soliloquy question.
Instead, he continued to get closer to her, lowered his head, and blew his warm breath over her head, past her ears, her hair, and her neck. Finally, when she was almost unconscious, he opened his mouth and bit her shoulder.
.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
No words were needed, he answered her questions with actual actions. This was not an illusion, not a dream, it was the real him. Even the strength of his teeth and the pain in his flesh were as real as ever.
Surprise and pain filled her brain and body at the same time. Before she could fight back, the bite on her shoulders suddenly loosened. In exchange, she heard an angry question in her ear: "Who are you trying to attract?"
Domestic violence! Real domestic violence! Gong Yueyue was complaining in her heart. She wanted to repay him, but she felt reluctant to do so. She could only shout angrily: "It hurts!"
Zhao Changyuan stretched out his hand to lift her chin, almost face to face with him: "I want you to feel pain, can't I still make you feel comfortable?" This damn girl pissed him off as soon as she came back! She is the only one in the world who has this skill.
Gong Yueyue impatiently pushed his hand away with her hand: "What's wrong with you? You bite people as soon as you come back! Are you taking revenge on me?" As soon as the words came out, her anger turned into distress involuntarily, and she lowered her head quickly.
Glancing at his hand that she had bitten so hard, the faint scars were obvious.
Her heart suddenly tightened, she grabbed his hand and held it in front of her eyes, looking at it again and again.
Unexpectedly, the person in her hands did not intend to agree to her full heartache, and still asked reluctantly: "Tell me again, who do you want to attract? Who do you want to bring back? Say another one and try it!"
Gong Yueyue's endless complaints just now were all spoken in his heart. He himself suffered from longing all day long, so of course he could understand his wife's feelings. The bitterness and sweetness intertwined repeatedly in his heart, torturing his muscles, bones, skin and flesh.
I felt sore. I could only hug my wife tightly, harder and harder, until the person in my arms protested with dissatisfaction...
"Ouch, it hurts! You didn't bite me to death, are you trying to crush me to death again?"
Zhao Changyuan then loosened his arms, gently hugged her, kissed the hair on her head, and murmured: "I'm sorry, madam, I blame you for neglecting you."
Hearing his soft tone, she seemed to have calmed down. She slowly raised her head and glanced at him. The guilt and pity on his face made her nose sore and almost made her eyes wet. She panicked and buried her face in his chest, holding back.
On the verge of crying, he muttered stubbornly: "You also know. Originally, I could sleep holding the clothes you wore, but now, your son and daughter have snatched them away, and I have nothing. I have been suffering from insomnia for a long time every day.
I have nightmares when I fall asleep..." (To be continued)