He reached out and hugged her into his arms. Those days were full of hurt and misunderstandings. Looking back on them, he felt a little sad: "I just can't bear it. Although you Jing Zhao made me so angry that I wanted to strangle you..."
She touched her neck and said, "Thank you for not killing me." Suddenly, she got out of his arms again and looked at him with a wicked smile: "I found that you are not too honest. You are also good at drinking and drinking.
Playing word games is just like a vixen pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
"Then we happen to be a couple."
The carriage passed by the Pan Mansion first, unloaded Pan Jingyuan's goods, and handed them over to Pan Mansion's guards.
Later, they brought Zhao Changyuan, his wife and Xiao Juan to the Zhao Mansion where Yue Yue had been away for a long time.
From a distance, I saw Tian Haifei running down from the gate to greet him. Mrs. Liu, her sixth aunt, and all the servants were waiting at the door of Zhao Mansion.
Zhao Changyuan got off the carriage, helped his wife down, and gave instructions to Tian Hai: "There is a friend in the carriage. Please arrange a room for him and take good care of him."
"Okay, don't worry, young master!" After Tian Hai responded to Zhao Changyuan, he looked at Gong Yueyue with a smile: "Young mistress, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so beautiful!"
"We haven't seen each other for so long, but you are still so good at talking." He had informed Zhao Changyuan under pressure when she was in the most critical moment, and Gong Yueyue was grateful.
Approaching the gate, Ms. Liu looked at her injured son, her eyes full of distress. When her eyes turned to Gong Yueyue, they immediately turned into gratitude and guilt.
Zhao Changyuan and his wife kowtowed to their mother. Her eyes were red and swollen and her cheeks were sunken. She must have been living in fear these days.
Mrs. Liu quickly helped them up, holding a child with one hand and looking left and right, wishing she could rub it into her eyes.
Aunt Six smiled at the side to clear up the sad atmosphere: "Don't stand at the door. The two children are extremely tired. Take them in and have a rest."
Just when Gong Yueyue was about to step into the gate of Zhao Mansion, she heard a familiar call from behind: "Young Mistress..." which froze her in the present moment.
"Young mistress... Xiaomei is sorry for you. Xiaomei never wanted to harm you... I just wanted to find out where my young lady went... Xiaomei really didn't mean to harm you... I'm sorry..." Xiaomei stepped forward and asked in tears.
She forgives.
Everyone around him was silent, waiting for Gong Yueyue's reaction.
She suddenly broke the silence: "What happened to your neck? Who did it?"
Tian Hai answered for Xiaomei from behind: "On that day, that girl hit you, and Xiaomei had a fight with her later."
"You have such thin arms and legs, and you are still fighting with others!" Just as Xiaomei said, she just wanted to know the truth, and wanted to find out where Yang Yiyi, who had grown up with her since childhood, had gone. Thinking of this, Yue
Yue's heart softened: "I won't allow it anymore!"
"Miss...wuwuwu..." Xiaomei couldn't help but stepped forward, hugged Yueyue, and burst into tears. Her reluctance and longing for Yang Yiyi, and her guilt for this new lady, tortured this little girl.
I can’t think about food and drink, I can’t sleep at night. Now, I am finally released.
Yueyue patted her back and comforted her softly: "Hey, oh, ok, ok, stop crying, my little shoulders are all wet."
Tian Hai and others followed Zhao Changyuan's instructions and placed Xiao Juan properly, heated up hot water, and prepared flower soap bath towels for the young master to wash away the dust.
Zhao Changyuan took off his heavy shirt and threw it on the ground. He loosened his hair and let his black hair hang down. Zhao Changyuan relaxed his muscles and bones and suddenly felt relaxed. As he walked towards the bathtub, he suddenly stopped and looked sideways at himself in the bronze mirror. He couldn't help but feel
He frowned, and his originally fair body was covered with old and new scars. "It's almost unsightly..." he murmured to himself with a wry smile.
Stepping on the soft thick blanket with his bare feet, he turned around the screen and saw the steaming bathtub, exuding a comfortable aroma, tempting him to throw himself into it.
Walking over without any precautions, a face suddenly appeared in the water, with flower petals on its head and an evil smile on its face. "Ms. sir, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come in quickly and I'll help you wash it."
Her face was flushed from being soaked in hot water, and her thin shoulders were looming in the water. Her hair was shining like seaweed and exuding fragrance.
He stood in daze for a few seconds, and the original fatigue on his face was replaced by a touch of red clouds. Then he leaned down, put his arm into the water and fished her out. Her youthful beauty with water droplets appeared before his eyes. At this moment
Any words are redundant and cumbersome, escape from death, reunion after being broken, lost and found... What else can be more comforting than each other's warmth...
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. You have seven more wounds. I don't know if they will leave scars. My husband is so pitiful." They were lying on their sides facing each other, and she counted the new wounds on his body.
, the distress that could not be concealed in his eyes.
He held her little hand in his palm and rubbed it gently: "It's not pitiful. During those days in Jiangling Mansion, I thought you had someone else. I lived in despair and sadness every day. That's what is truly pitiful. Although I
There may be more and more flesh wounds in the future, but here..." He spread her palm and put it against his heart: "This place is completely yours. Only you can make it hurt. Promise me,
Don't say anything like leaving again in the future, I will be very sad."
His heart was beating heavily in her palm. She looked at him emotionally: "I will never leave again, I promise." After saying that, she put her ear against his heart and listened silently to his heartbeat, which had never stopped for a while.
Heartbeat...she wouldn't hurt it again.
His fingers gently smoothed the long hair on the back of her head: "Although... I don't know why you don't want your parents to see me. I guess you have your own reasons. But believe me, I will never
Make you regret choosing me."
She smiled bitterly and murmured in her heart: "You don't know, I want my parents to see you in my dreams."
"Why does this child take so long to take a bath? Aren't you hungry? Tian Hai, go and urge him." Mrs. Liu felt a little embarrassed when she saw a table full of people waiting for her son and daughter-in-law.
Aunt Six quickly stopped her: "Hey, hey, don't go."
Ms. Liu asked impatiently: "What?"
Aunt Six leaned into her ear and asked: "Sister, don't you want to have a grandson?"
Mrs. Liu's expression changed: "Let's wait a little longer. It's still early anyway."
It was only when everyone was so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs, Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue arrived belatedly with wet hair and red faces.
Zhao Xiong just wanted to scold his son for being naughty, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his wife stepped on him under the table. Their eyes briefly exchanged on the table, and he understood instantly. "Let's eat."
It was already a joy for the whole family to have a meal together. Now with the addition of two treasures, Sixth Aunt and Gong Yueyue, their comments and jokes made the entire Zhao family hold their stomachs and laugh continuously.
"Hey Yueyue, do you like boys or girls?" Aunt Six deliberately tested Yueyue to see if she had any plans to have children.
Yueyue thought seriously for a while: "Me? It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, as long as I have a baby with my husband, I will like it." She likes it, but she has no plans to have a baby yet. There was no caesarean section technology in ancient times, so she has not done it yet.
She was prepared to endure the pain of natural childbirth. So every time she and the pretty girl finished the conjugal ceremony, she would stand for a while until the "babies" were shed.
But as soon as she finished saying this, everyone at the table couldn't hide their happiness. Mrs. Liu and Zhao Xiong were so happy that Zhao Changyuan held her hand under the table and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Aunt Six also beamed: "Hey! Did Zhao'er hear that? Hurry up, work harder!"
Yueyue couldn't help but ask her back: "Does Aunt Six like boys or girls?"
Aunt Six also thought about it: "Me...I don't care about male or female." But she wasn't ready for a natural birth either...
Yueyue asked curiously: "Then why don't you give birth to a baby quickly? Aunt Six is such a beautiful girl, and Uncle Six is as handsome as Takeshi Kaneshiro. Your baby will definitely look good."
After saying this, Aunt Six pursed her lips and smiled.
Zhao Changyuan asked casually: "Who is Takeshi Kaneshiro?"
Yueyue's face was filled with a nymphomaniac expression: "Super handsome guy! Super handsome man! You don't know him."
Zhao Changyuan tilted his head and squinted his eyes and asked dissatisfiedly: "What does he have to do with you?" Seeing her drooling, he was angry again. Did he think that he was the most jealous person in the world?
"Pfft!" Sixth Aunt couldn't help laughing.
Yueyue couldn't laugh or cry: "He is with me? He has nothing to do with me... even half a cent."
"Then why do you praise him so much?" Regardless of the angry expression on his father's side, Zhao Changyuan grabbed her arm and refused to let go. Just now in the room and on the bed, she kept saying that he was the best in her mind.
The man watching.
"I..." Seeing that everyone around her was snickering, but he had a serious look on his face, she secretly cried out in her heart, if she had known she wouldn't have been so open-minded. She was just talking sweetly to him while she was so obsessed with her.
The sixth aunt couldn't stand it any longer, so she clapped her hands and smiled: "Hahahaha, Zhao'er, the sixth aunt can testify that Takeshi Kaneshiro is indeed handsome, and he should have nothing to do with your wife." By the way, she identified herself in front of Gong Yueyue.
Sure enough, Gong Yueyue was so shocked that she dropped the bowl in her hand on the table, her face turned crimson, and she looked at her full of questions: "Sixth Aunt also knows about him?"
"I know. But Sixth Aunt likes Louis Koo." Sixth Aunt smiled and gave her an affirmative look.
Han Chenglie also followed the same example and started fooling around with his sixth aunt: "Who is Louis Koo? Where is he from? What does it have to do with you?" However, General Han was not really jealous, he was just mocking and mocking his lovely nephew.
"Oh, stop making trouble and eat quickly." Aunt Six took a piece of fish and stuffed it into his bowl to tell him to shut up.
After dinner, Sixth Aunt and Yueyue found an excuse to take a walk and met alone in the garden.
"I never thought that I could meet... my companion here." The two girls hugged each other and cried with joy, Yueyue's voice was shaking with excitement.
Aunt Six wiped her tears and smiled: "Yeah, I didn't expect that either. When I saw the lyrics you wrote for him, I was so happy that I stayed up all night. Finally, someone shared those secrets that no one else could know.
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Yueyue asked curiously: "Where are you from? In what year did you come here?" (To be continued)