Yan Bing returned to the gate of the yard and went directly to Caiyi's room, and told Caiyi everything he had talked to her and the senior brother.
"Then... did I... disturb him... He obviously loves so much..." Caiyi said halfway through her eyes, and she covered her face and started crying.
No way!??
You feel sorry for him in turn!??
This guy is obviously sick, right???
I really don't understand your ancient views on love...
Slapping Caiyi's shoulder, Yan Bing smiled and said to her: "Sister Caiyi, you've made a mistake... He's a disease... he needs to be cured! And you are the medicine! When I give you a few small plans tomorrow, I will ensure that it will be twice the result with half the effort! My sister is really tired today. Don't think about it anymore, and take a break early."
After saying that, he got up and was about to leave.
"But I'm like this... okay? Am I... interfering..." Caiyi obviously did not have the freedom of modern people, and was still struggling with her own position.
Yan Bing turned around and smiled at her, waved his hand, and walked to the door and said, "It is only when people are alive that they are interfering. My second senior sister has been away for more than ten years. You... at most, you are called "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda"! Hurry up and go to bed!"
After saying that, he opened the door and went out.
There are some things that you say too much, and the person involved has to figure it out.
Moreover, a man pursues a woman with a lot of mountains, and a woman pursues a layer of gauze, let alone an old virgin? Simple!
Yan Bing smiled evilly.
Just as I was about to push open my room door... I suddenly remembered something again and walked to the backyard...
They were sobbing in the room...
I can hear it in the front yard...
This damn hearing...
When I arrived at Xue Kui's door, hesitated for a while, but didn't know where to start, I scratched my head...
Finally, I could only say hesitantly: "Senior sister... I'm sorry... Junior sister was wrong..."
The sobs in the room immediately ended!
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong"
"Bang!"
The sound of running and the door opening sounded almost at the same time. Xue Kui looked at Yan Bing crying and laughing, and said softly: "Do you want junior sister... come in and sit?"
Yan Bing's face turned pale in an instant, and he jumped suddenly, and he pulled it, causing another piercing pain.
After a long time of rest, I returned to my normal expression and said with a chuckle: "Senior Sister! My sister has spoken a little harder these days. I shouldn't ignore your feelings. I just want to tell you this, nothing else! You can rest early!"
After saying that, he turned around, lifted up his skirt, ran away.
Xuekui looked at Yan Bing's panicked back, smiled, blew her nose, wiped her tears, and then slowly closed the door...
Yan Bing, who ran back to the room, gently inserted the door and walked towards the bedroom while thinking for a while...
Well... I've finished what I should do today!
Finally I can have a good night's sleep~~~~~~
While stretching, he entered the bedroom.
Ling Yue had changed her shape at this moment. Her entire quilt was rolled into a pillow by her, holding it in her arms, her back was exposed outside, and the saliva at the corner of her mouth had soaked the quilt...
Yan Bing smiled and shook her head, stepped forward and wanted to pull the quilt out of her arms, but after trying for a long time, it didn't move at all...
He didn't dare to wake her up, and looked speechless, so he had to turn out another quilt from the cabinet and throw it inside. He took off his colorful skirt and threw it at the head of the bed. He tiptoed over Lingyue, pillowed on the pillow, and covered the quilt.
Ah...comfortable...
Finally able to sleep...
Yan Bing, who had already had severe physical overdrawn, almost fell asleep while closing his eyes...
"Bang!"
A severe pain on her face forced her to open her blood-filled eyes, slowly raised her hand, took Lingyue's hand away from her face, put it back on the bed, rubbed her sore nose... closed her eyes again...
"Dong!"
When Yan Bing opened her eyes again, her face was already pressed on the bed railing... and Ling Yue's feet were still pedaling on her back...
Forget it...just like this... tired...
Yan Bing was already very sleepy at this moment, so he maintained this strange posture and completely gave up resistance. As long as he could fall asleep, any posture would be fine!
When she opened her eyes again... the sky was already bright...
Yan Bing raised his hand and pushed the guardrail in front of him, letting him lie flat, but saw that Ling Yue's face had come to him and was looking at him with a pair of watery big eyes...
Yan Bing smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Are you awake?"
Ling Yue still looked at her expressionlessly... silent.
"What's wrong!???This is?" Yan Bing felt something unusual, and held the bed with his hands and sat up.
Ling Yue's eyebrows gradually frowned, her eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a grievance: "I finally got it... I started to dislike you... I slept with me... and still hid so far away from me..."
When Yan Bing heard this, he smiled bitterly... He leaned closer, pointed to his nose and said, "Madam, look at his husband's nose, red and swollen?"
Ling Yue was slightly stunned, then looked carefully and nodded.
“A little…”
"You beat me!" Yan Bing still smiled, turned around, lifted her bedclothes, exposed her back, and continued to say to her: "Look at her husband's back..."
Ling Yue looked down and then asked with a puzzled look: "Why are there still some footprints?"
Yan Bing smiled.
"You kicked..."
Lingyue was speechless and her face was blushing.
"But this doesn't matter!" Yan Bing said that, lifted the quilt, jumped under the bed, raised his hands, picked up Ling Yue directly, and slowly placed her on the seat in front of the dressing table, saying with a proud look: "Look at the gifts prepared for you for your husband!"
Ling Yue glanced around the dressing table with a blank look on her face, and soon found the "foreign object" on the frame, and then exclaimed: "This!! What is this!?? So thin!? Still so clear!!??????? It's awesome!"
"This is called a mirror! The first mirror in the folk! You play with it first, I'll do something!" Yan Bing smiled, then turned around and started to put on clothes.
There have been too many days of wasted recently. She must return all the abandoned schedules in these few days, otherwise within a month or two, she will have to take the craftsmen from Young Hyun Academy to drink the northwest wind.
It just so happens that it’s winter... Just drink it, the northwest wind duct is enough...!!
Thinking of the scene, Yan Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After putting on his clothes, he went out of the room and called Master Zou, and then he told him something.
"Bring twenty guards with you, go around the house and alley, and notify your "businessmen" one by one, and tomorrow we will decide the Duke's Mansion! Let's discuss matters!"
Upon hearing this, Zou Ruohai lowered his head and concluded, bowed and said, "Duke Ding... tomorrow... isn't it too hasty... so many merchants, I'm afraid I won't be able to notify you within one day?"
Yan Bing frowned and looked at him and said coldly: "Then why do you think my Duke wants to give you twenty guards? Do you care so much about your safety?"
Only then did Zou Ruohai suddenly realize that, he nodded and bowed to retreat.
After arranging this place, Yan Bing went back to the house, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote twelve big words: "I raised my head to report to Your Majesty! The cannon has been cast! There is no money!!"
After finishing the work, he stuffed the envelope in, then went out and called Wang Li and Zhou Zeng, handed the envelope and the prince's waist sign over, and instructed: "Didn't you both want to go to the palace to see it? Take this letter and go to the post station to get two quick horses, and go to the capital and send it directly to the imperial study room of the palace."
Wang Li took the envelope and waist card, held it in his hand, and shivered all over.
Zhou Zengze looked at Yan Bing with a nervous look on his face and said tremblingly: "You are... letting me face the Saint!"
Yan Bing smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you want to come back with your life, it is best to put down your letter and leave... and the faster you go, the better... Don't delay!"
When the two of them heard this, their hair instantly exploded.
What does this mean????
Yan Bing didn't care how confused the two of them were, so he turned around and went to Caiyi's room again, said hello, and pushed the door open and entered.