Chapter Thirty-Five Under the Big Brother's Suspicion
"That's it!" The elder brother breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"What's wrong? Brother." I was a little confused.
"No...it's nothing." The eldest brother huffed, obviously he was hiding something from me.
"Nothing? Then why are you sweating all over?" I stared into his eyes. If he lied, he would not dare to look directly into my eyes.
"Well...it's hot." The eldest brother avoided my direct gaze.
Is the weather hot? I cover my fox fur tightly. In the severe winter, the cold wind is howling, but the weather is hot? Please, brother, you can tell your lies better.
Since the eldest brother doesn't say anything, he has his reasons, so I won't ask any more questions.
Anyway, I was tired of staying at home, so I took Mei and Dangdang with me to go shopping. As I was going out, I bumped into Li Yunjie. It happened that someone was paying the bill, so I took this big money with me.
Anyway, I had the master Mei Mei to protect me, so I wasn't afraid of being teased, so I dressed up in women's clothes and dressed up nicely. Li Yunjie was so fascinated that he felt dizzy and took out the banknotes one after another without feeling any distress.
I didn't buy anything. I just bought some rouge and gouache, silk and satin, four treasures of the study, gold and silver jewelry, jewelry and antiques, candies and preserves and other few things for me, Mei, Ding Ding Dang, my elder brother and sister-in-law, and my parents.
Originally, the four of us were walking majestically on the street, but after buying things, Mei and I were left looking elegant.
When I walked to the door of Wenxiangyuan, I stopped, looked at the beautiful girls upstairs, and asked Mei jokingly: "Mei, have you ever been in a brothel?"
Mei looked at me, her unchanging Bingshan face suddenly turned red, and nodded.
"Ah? Ah!" I looked at Mei up and down. It turns out that Mei really has a demand. Those brothel girls are really making a lot of money. Not only do they have money, but they can also enjoy Mei's body-building figure. I imagined Mei's body-building under her black robe.
Figure, I couldn't help but secretly swallow my saliva.
"It doesn't matter!" I patted Mei on the shoulder, looking very loyal, "Brother, I have money, you can come if you want in the future, it's no problem to take over all the girls in Wenxiangyuan, of course you have to do what you can.
Ah, don’t, ahem, exercise too much, it’s not good for your health.”
Mei looked at me with a gloomy face. Are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?
"Um... I know those rouge and vulgar powder can't get into your eyes, so don't worry. I'll throw a handful of gold at it and get you all the oiran's top cards." I looked up at the plaque of Wenxiang Courtyard, and there was nothing there.
Seeing the charming look on his face, he said, "Let me tell you, I have seen the oiran from Wenxiang Courtyard. Her name is Wenxiang. She is beautiful and can dance well. There is also one named Nephrite.
She has a beautiful voice and a sweet voice. If you like it, I'll book it for you. Anyway, I don't have any money, but Brother Jie does, right? Brother Jie." If you dare to say no, I'll crush you to death!
Li Yunjie raised his head from a pile of boxes, looked at my bright and flowery smile, and nodded dizzily.
"I don't want it!" Mei said coldly, and the cold air suddenly rose around me, making me shrink involuntarily.
"Um... don't you like it? Then who do you like? As long as you want, I will find it for you!" I asked cautiously.
"I don't want anyone!" Mei turned away and her tone was colder than ever before. Mei before was cold but warm, but now Mei is like an iceberg, which made my heart tremble with cold.
I looked at his sinister face with some fear. I vaguely knew that I had said something wrong, but I firmly refused to admit it.
How could I be willing to send Mei Mei into the arms of another woman? I also wanted to greedily possess him for the rest of my life, but...
I looked at Mei, who looked away, with a gloomy and cold face. I gently pulled his sleeve and softly called: "Mei——"
Mei looked at me, and the tenderness in his eyes made me tremble. He spoke in a gentler tone: "I don't want anyone!"
I only want you, but I’m not qualified! As long as I can protect you like this, that’s fine!
"Okay, if you don't want it, don't!" I avoided his eyes, afraid that if I looked at him one more time, I would fall into his cold tenderness and be doomed.
"Don't force me to want them!" Mei looked at me, the sadness in her tone made my heart hurt inexplicably, and it hurt hard.
My eyes were covered with mist, my heart was sour, and my nose was sour. I smiled hard and said, "Okay, I won't force you, we don't want them!"
How can I be willing to force you, how can I bear to force you? Just like how can you be willing to let me get hurt, how can you bear to let me be wronged.
I don't care what the world thinks or what others think. I don't care about those gossips. I just want to greedily occupy you and selfishly covet your warmth and care.
"Your Majesty?" The sound of Dangdang brought me back to my senses.
I was surprised to see Chu Fengyang standing in front of the door of Wenxiang Courtyard, with the jade trees facing the wind.
He has a handsome face and outstanding grace. His white clothes are fluttering in the cold wind, his long hair is flying, and the white jade crown that binds his hair is noble and elegant. He is still so handsome and eye-catching, so handsome that he is breathtaking. He is as handsome as a god. He is so charming. Look at it.
It made my heart beat "bang bang" "bang bang" non-stop.
It’s just that his expression is so haggard and his eyes are full of pain. When he looks at me, his eyes are tender, affectionate, longing, and... guilty?
Did he also feel sorry for me? In fact, as soon as I saw him, I had already forgiven him, but I still stubbornly wanted him to say sorry in person.
I looked at him and kept muttering in my heart, Just say it! Just say it! As long as you say sorry, I will forgive you! As long as you open your mouth, I won't care!
But he just looked at me, through the bustling crowd, through the whistling cold wind, his eyes looked at me so directly, so gentle, so sad, so painful, it made my heart involuntarily
pain.
Say it! Just say sorry! I just want you to say sorry!
He looked at me, his eyes were like a bottomless pool, making me sink involuntarily and attracting me to move forward.
I hugged his waist, looked up at him, and softly called: "Wind——"
I don’t want to say sorry, I forgive you!
His body trembled, I hugged him tightly and buried my head in his arms, the arms I missed day and night.
I closed my eyes with satisfaction, feeling his just-right temperature, his elegant and pleasant breath, and everything about him made me miss him so much.
I can't let him go, I can't let him go, I can't control so many things. No matter how he betrays me, I am willing to forgive him. It's me who is cowardly and incompetent, but I can't let go of everything about him.
I hugged him like this, forgetting the crowd around me, forgetting that I was in a bustling street, and forgetting the man who was always guarding me.
He wriggled his lips, but said nothing. He just stretched out his hand, slowly—