Chapter 49 Dew

Rong Si was thinking about something else. "Let's go."

Yu Wanyin's voice was barely audible, "We can't leave."

She found it hard to say, but she couldn't not tell him now. She said pitifully, "My...heart has broken."

Rong Si's brow twitched, and his gaze shifted downwards.

Yu Wanyin pressed down on her collar almost as soon as he looked over, and didn't dare to let go.

But one could vaguely sense that something was swelling and filling the space between the clothes.

Rong Si frowned. "I'll take you back now."

“No,” Yu Wanyin pulled him back, “You can’t ride a horse now.”

She swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

But some things don't need to be explained too clearly to be understood, like why you can't ride a horse.

Rong Si's brows and eyes deepened, and his lips tightened.

The two stood facing each other for a moment, locked in a stalemate.

There's a greenhouse over there.

As Rong Si spoke, he pulled her in front of him, his tall figure blocking her view. He led her over, explaining that he hadn't brought a cloak or cape with him today, so it was difficult to conceal himself.

He briefly told Su Fang, "We're going to take a walk over there. You take Azheng to gather herbs first, and then come back without waiting for us."

Rong Si took two steps and then reminded him, "Don't run around."

"Oh." Su Fang didn't know what was going on, but he knew to obey.

The greenhouse is a small courtyard located in a secluded spot in the mountains.

The surrounding area was lush with vegetation, its orange-yellow leaves shimmering with a golden light, and osmanthus trees were planted around the houses.

I heard that Aunt Duan often comes here to collect herbs. She keeps the house very well-maintained. Outside the house, roses climb half of the wall, and a branch of flowers hangs in the window.

The daybed by the window was covered with rose petals that had recently been blown in.

Rong Si closed the door.

Yu Wanyin looked around the house. "Are there any clothes to change into?"

Rong Si just thought that she shouldn't stay outside any longer, "No."

The two stood in the room, looking at each other in bewilderment.

What should we do then?

Yu Wanyin was momentarily embarrassed.

She couldn't very well ask someone to deliver it; she simply couldn't bring herself to do that.

Rong Si stepped forward. "Let me see how badly it's broken."

Yu Wanyin took two steps back and looked at him expectantly, "I'll see for myself."

Rong Si withdrew his outstretched hand. "Okay, look."

However, there is only one room, with no partitions between the inside and outside.

Yu Wanyin sat by the bed, so Rong Si could only sit with his back to her on one side.

Yu Wanyin looked down at her loose clothes, making sure he wouldn't suddenly turn around, and then unbuttoned her outer garment.

Rong Si pretended to be nonchalant, but the more he did so, the more obvious the rustling sound of loosened clothing behind him became.

You can even tell by the sound of clothes falling off.

You could tell which layer she had taken off.

Yu Wanyin did not take off all her clothes.

The clothes were mostly hanging down on the arms, barely covering the body, as they observed the heart-shaped ribbons that were falling down.

Well, the rope broke completely without any resistance.

The breakage started at the seam, and unless it can be sewn back up now, there's no way to fix it.

Both places.

But there didn't seem to be any needles or thread in the room.

They're all just things for playing with flowers and plants.

It simply can't be sewn up.

Yu Wanyin was secretly troubled for a while, and while searching for a solution, she suddenly noticed the bandage on Rong Si's arm...

Rong Si disliked wide sleeves and preferred clothing that was more practical and convenient for movement.

He always wore a bandage on his forearm when he went into battle with a sword or rode a horse.

Tightening your wrists makes them easier to move and can also reduce the possibility of injury.

With nothing else to do, Rong Si silently lit the fireplace beside him.

It was cool in the mountains, so she had to change her clothes to avoid catching a cold.

Rong Si tidied up the stove fire and suddenly felt someone step on his lower back.

This step ignited a raging fire in my heart.

Rong Si turned around. "Have you seen it clearly?"

“Look carefully,” Yu Wanyin said, her gaze still fixed on his wrist, “I’d like to borrow your wristband.”

Rong Si's eyelids twitched, and he looked down at the black cloth strip tied around his wrist.

He took it apart. "You want this?"

“Yes.” Yu Wanyin looked at her other hand. “Can I have both of them?”

Of course you can, wristbands are nothing special.

Rong Si took it down and handed it to her.

Yu Wanyin thanked him and tried to take it, but Rong Si didn't let go.

I took two steps forward, following the force with which she pulled on the wristband.

He casually and gently tugged at her undergarment, "It's not sewn properly."

"Make sure to sew it more securely next time."

Yu Wanyin sensed something strange in his words, "Do you know who sewed it?"

Rong Si confessed, "I sewed it."

Yu Wanyin stared at him blankly for a moment.

Only now did I remember that not long ago, he had asked me to choose the fabric for the small garment.

But she forgot about that. "You sewed it?"

"There are fewer and fewer places outside that make clothes; this is the first time I've ever done this."

Rong Si felt that it still needed to be redone.

Upon hearing this, Yu Wanyin suddenly felt the fabric of her clothes begin to burn.

She hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to speak or not, but she couldn't remain silent either. "Actually, besides the rope, there's another..."

"It's a bit small."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them indeed became somewhat strange.

When Rong Si looked up and met Yu Wanyin's gaze, she looked away uncomfortably.

Rong Si pondered for a moment, "I thought it was this size."

“You haven’t measured it, you should at least…” Yu Wanyin regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth.

She meant to make a proper assessment.

But he's the kind of man who interprets even her asking him to go to sleep as an invitation.

Saying such things in front of him.

Rong Si leaned forward, "Then let me measure it again."

"No..." The light and shadow in front of Yu Wanyin were quickly covered by him.

Rong Si wrapped the wristband around his fingers twice, binding her and himself together.

The piece of clothing was quickly pulled out, and Yu Wanyin subconsciously tried to pull at the rest of her clothes, but it was too late.

The man's large hand soothed her increasingly rapid heartbeat. She gently tightened her shoulders, but also held his hand in front of her.

Men, once trapped, develop a natural tendency to destroy their predicament.

He strangled her and did evil.

Yu Wanyin shifted her body back, and he slowly moved closer as well.

Rong Si pushed the person to the end of the soft couch and bit that petal-like mouth.

He was like a ferocious beast pressing down from the sky.

It came on strong and suddenly.

I started to pluck the most delicious flower.

His large hand rested on the back of her neck, pressing against her cervical vertebrae and rubbing them one segment at a time.

Yu Wanyin's mouth was filled with the rich fragrance of osmanthus blossoms.

He knew that he must have just eaten a lot of newly blooming flowers.

He was still measuring with his other hand.

Like water ripples that spread out in different shapes when disturbed, water takes on the shape of whatever container it is placed in.

He is not gentle, but rather follows his instincts and shapes things at will.

It is vulgar and reveals a very primitive animalistic nature.

It was destroying the flower he loved.

He melted her into his mouth.

The feeling of being dragged down by instinct is similar to falling into depravity.

This forced Yu Wanyin to confront the very thing that made her feel intensely ashamed.

She also secretly began to realize that this kind of thing made her happy.

Rong Si traced her lips, neck, and collarbone, gently massaging her moist skin.

Yu Wanyin tilted her head and lightly bit her fingertip. She couldn't quite accept it; how could she start to get used to this style?

Until he asked, "Has your period ended?"

Yu Wanyin realized she had hesitated for a moment, then forced herself to reply, "No."

She pressed her knees down.

But it was still pried open, and the secret was discovered.

The man gripped her knee with his hand and lifted it onto his shoulder.

"Yaoyao lied to me."

Deception will be followed by punishment.

He began to bite the osmanthus blossoms in the mountains, which were moistened by the morning dew.

Yu Wanyin felt a chill run down her spine and her mind went completely blank.

A hidden heat suddenly exploded from her body, causing sparks to fly from every part of her body.

She clenched her knuckles even tighter.

how……

How could this be...

The more vulgar things she once resisted made her waver.

This makes it all the more unacceptable.

Yu Wanyin felt that she couldn't be a little girl who was dragged down by her instincts.

In the early autumn, morning dew falls heavily on the petals.

The air was filled with the moist, fresh scent of nectar.

A petal falls, and then another wisp of dew condenses on the flower branch.

It is endless and inexhaustible.

Rong Si's mouth still carried the fragrance of flowers from chewing them earlier.

I found a handkerchief and simply wiped the dew off my hands.

Yu Wanyin remained motionless, burying herself under the covers to calm herself.

Her clothes were still loose, hanging by the bedside, along with the rose petals that drifted in from outside the window.

Rong Si sat on the edge of the bed, letting her lean against him and rest her head on his shoulder.

He knew why he was able to measure the clothes smaller than they should have.

Because the size he tested was based on the feeling of pressing on it.

In fact, the original size is the shape that is not compressed.

Rong Si fiddled with the wristband in his hand for a while. "How do you intend to use it?"

Yu Wanyin's pupils were still somewhat unfocused. After Rong Si asked twice without any response, he began to wonder if he should tie the Heart Clothes to his body to secure it.

Yu Wanyin only removed his hand after he made a move.

She asked weakly, "Do you know what a bra wrap is?"

Rong Si didn't know.

Yu Wanyin, supporting her trembling bones, said, "Just wrap this around it."

Rong Si tried to understand and helped her get involved.

Yu Wanyin took the rope from his hand. "Don't tie it up, turn around."

They can't even measure a size properly.

She wouldn't let him help her unless she didn't want to go back today.

Rong Si was driven away by her and sat down next to her with his back to her.

It was indeed a bit difficult for Yu Wanyin to wrap it herself, but it wasn't impossible.

Yu Wanyin wrapped the wristband around his wrist little by little, and occasionally when she touched the warm part of the wristband, she could realize that it was something he had tied to his wrist.

Her hands were still weak, so her movements were a little slower.

The thought of this made Yu Wanyin feel inexplicably embarrassed and annoyed.

How can this person eat everything?

It's fine to eat flowers and plants.

That place is still...

Yu Wanyin had never heard of such a thing before.

This greatly impacted her conservative and rule-abiding mindset.

He eats very quickly.

It really felt like they wanted to devour her alive.

Yu Wanyin wrapped the bandages around her neck and pulled her clothes back up to conceal her condition, making it impossible to tell anything was wrong from the outside.

She got out of bed. "I'm all better."

Rong Si turned around and saw that she had indeed tidied herself up, so he got up as well.

He tidied up the room, picked up the garment he had failed to sew the first time, and thought he should try again.

The door was closed.

Rong Si walked in the courtyard and let out a melodious horse whistle.

His horse came running at the sound, followed by her foal.

Yu Wanyin hesitated for a moment, then walked to his horse. "I'll ride yours."

After she finished speaking, she explained, "My back aches."

It's not that my lower back hurts, it's that it's that my lower back is weak.

She has no strength left in her body.

She couldn't ride a horse.

Yu Wanyin spoke with a hint of self-righteousness.

It's as if whoever caused the trouble should be punished.

Rong Si didn't see this as a punishment at all.

He reached out his hand to her, "Come here."

Yu Wanyin got on the horse.

Rong Si followed.

Her pony followed behind, and it didn't need any special guidance; it knew exactly where to go.

They are quite clever, though.

Rong Si could sense that she was holding her breath.

He remained silent the entire way.

"What's wrong?" Rong Si looked down at her. "Weren't you quite happy just now?"

"How could I be happy?"

Rong Si whispered something in his ear.

Yu Wanyin's cheeks flushed bright red instantly. "That wasn't..."

"Yes." Rong Si was genuinely puzzled. "What exactly did Chu Yu teach you?"

Yu Wanyin was unhappy that he mentioned Chu Yu, "He doesn't eat everything."

How can you eat everything?

"Don't like it? Then why can't you get up?"

Yu Wanyin immediately pinched his thigh to stop his wild words, "You can't do that."

That's improper.

Rong Si ignored all decorum and coaxed her in her ear, "Yaoyao, it's no fun doing things the proper way. It's more comfortable to be a little rough."

She might not be honest with her words, but he knew where she could give him an honest answer.

What would make her feel comfortable?

"We can try a few more times."

His words gave Yu Wanyin a slight chill.

A subtle, strange sensation surged up my lower abdomen again.

By the time they returned to the village, it was past noon. Azheng and Sufang had returned to the village much earlier.

A-Zheng separated the herbs she had picked and prepared to dry them. When she saw them returning from afar, she waved to them.

Yu Wanyin was forced to dismount.

Ah Zheng happened to come over and asked, "You're back! Where did you go? Did you have fun?"

Yu Wanyin couldn't elaborate, "I just took a walk around."

Ah Zheng had no doubt, "The weather's been nice lately, it's time to go out for a walk."

At this moment, Rong Si had not yet dismounted; he remained seated on his horse.

His gaze was fixed on the glistening morning dew on the saddle.

Yu Wanyin chatted with Azheng for a few minutes, then went back to her room to change clothes.

While we were at it, we changed the bandages.

I changed into her clothes.

After all, bandages are only used for emergency restraint and cannot be worn indefinitely.

Yu Wanyin loosened her restraints, took a breath, and changed her clothes again.

At dinner time, she ate a simple meal and glanced at Rong Si twice.

Rong Si was still in a daze, his mind still filled with the dew on his saddle.

He had never seen so much dew.

They used to have sex, and she did, but over time the passion faded.

Therefore, it is prone to swelling.

But he didn't know that the spring, once properly pried open, could produce so much water.

He probably never really opened it before.

Yu Wanyin tapped Rong Si's wrist at the right moment.

He looked up absentmindedly.

Yu Wanyin whispered, "Here you go."

Just as he was about to ask what he was to be given, a dark wad of cloth was stuffed into his palm.

She even gave it to him secretly.

Afraid of being seen, she slipped it into his palm from under the table.

After returning her things, she got up and went back to her room.

Rong Si stood there, stunned, his palm filled with a soft mass.

It still retained the slight warmth of her body.

Those were his things; he recognized them.

It was the strap he tied around his wrist, and it was also her emergency bra for today...

It was placed in his palm, and he could almost feel the place that had been wrapped around his hand not long ago, even through the cloth strip.

Yu Wanyin returned to her room, feeling inexplicably nervous.

She sat by the bed for a while, stretching out the bedding for the day.

Immediately afterwards, she heard someone come in from outside.

Rong Si entered the room without saying a word, clutching the wristband in his hand.

Stepping into the house, the door was closed.

The sound of the door closing made Yu Wanyin's heart skip a beat.

Only two lamps were lit in the room at this moment, casting a dim shadow on the man's figure.

Even the color of his eyes was unfathomable.

He didn't stop walking.

"Why are you back so early?"

Yu Wanyin watched him approach step by step.

Rong Si moved swiftly and decisively, casually tossing away the wad of wristbands.

The morning dew is like an inexhaustible spring.

Once it's turned on, it never stops.

He let the clear spring flow for half a day in vain, and even got some on his saddle.

They should all be on him.

As Yu Wanyin watched his movements, an awkward atmosphere silently spread between the two of them, and a strange soreness spread throughout her body.

Rong Si tried to chisel, push, and search for the key to her deepest source.

Once found, there will be no need to worry about it becoming swollen and sore over time.

Yu Wanyin could sense that he seemed to be intentionally searching for something.

Her heart pounded, "You..."

Just as Rong Si walked up to her, a bell suddenly rang outside the wedding nest.

This is a bell that sounds when someone has something important to discuss.

The two people inside the room glanced over slightly.

Rong Si ignored him and was about to go forward again when the doorbell rang again.

Yu Wanyin said softly, "Do you want to go take a look?"

There must be something important going on, otherwise they wouldn't dare to ring the bell so casually.

After she arrived in the village, she rarely rang the bell.

Rong Si's expression darkened further as he suppressed his urge to test her smoothness and take her over.

I really want to let loose and be reckless all night long.

That night, he did nothing but find the key to her secret and chisel out the spring.

Carved into a waterfall.

Rong Si took a deep breath for a moment, but still had to say, "I'll be right back."

"Okay." Yu Wanyin's breathing was somewhat heavy.

As he left the house, there was a strange emptiness, as if something was beginning to crawl inside his body.

Yu Wanyin realized what she was thinking and immediately stopped herself, discarding those messy thoughts.

Rong Si returned an hour later.

He came back to pack his things.

He also brought back a message: "I need to go north to discuss something, and I may have to leave the village for three to five days."

Yu Wanyin was puzzled by the sudden departure and asked, "What happened?"

"fine."

Yu Wanyin was skeptical and was about to ask for more details.

Rong Si scrutinized her expression. "Are you very concerned about me?"

Yu Wanyin was speechless. "No."

Rong Si packed some of his belongings. "I'll be back soon."

“I can’t slow down while you’re in the village.”

He would not have cared if it were anyone else.

But this unexpected event happened to be about Chu Yu.

It seems there's news about Chu Yu.

I heard that the ruler of Yanzhou in the north suddenly died.

Yanzhou is going to march south and attack.

Before this, Yanzhou was the most supportive region for the Dali Emperor's power struggle.

This uprising was aimed at the Northern Chi tribe, and it came very suddenly.

The strange thing is...

It is said that a considerable portion of the troops that raised the army came from Yingzhou.

For some reason, Rong Si felt that he had something to do with Chu Yu.

He couldn't wait a moment longer; he had to get to the bottom of it.

Rong Si didn't bring many men with him and went straight down the mountain.

Yu Wanyin herself was quite relaxed in the village, wandering around aimlessly.

Occasionally, I would make some local snacks with Qing Song in the courtyard, and sometimes I would go to the mountains with A Zheng to collect herbs and pick fruits.

Seeing that Yu Wanyin was becoming more and more skilled at riding, Su Fang thought, "It won't be long before the Queen can go hunting in the mountains with us."

Everyone laughed.

Yu Wanyin asked earnestly, "Is that alright?"

“It is possible,” Su Fang said, but he dared not take the Queen to do anything dangerous. “Hunting is dangerous. When the Lord returns, he can take you hunting.”

If anything goes wrong, the lord can make him come back with his head.

Yu Wanyin muttered to herself, "Can he really help me hunt?"

Every time Rong Si took her out to play, he felt that something was starting to go wrong between them.

Rong Si's departure did indeed take several days longer than expected.

The weather gradually cooled down in late autumn.

Dinner left outside gets cold very quickly.

The villagers gradually put away the tables and chairs in the courtyard and started having dinner in their own rooms.

After Yu Wanyin and Qing Song finished their dinner, they sent the food out together.

Yu Wanyin went out for a look along the way.

They saw that Su Fang and several boys had set up several tents, preparing to put dry haystacks and coal inside.

"What is this for?"

Su Fang explained, "These are the winter provisions and heating supplies for the village."

During this period, besides hunting and storing their prey in cellars for the winter, they also collected firewood and withered grass from the mountains.

In autumn, there are many withered branches and fallen leaves, among which there are some dry grasses that are very useful for keeping warm.

Yu Wanyin nodded as if she understood, and watched for a while in the courtyard.

She turned her head and looked into the distance.

It was completely dark now, and you couldn't see your hand in front of your face in the mountains. There were only swaying tree shadows and scattered lights.

Yu Wanyin was about to look away.

Suddenly, without noticing, I caught a glimpse of a wisp of red smoke.

At first she didn’t pay attention, but when she turned around she suddenly realized that the mountain stronghold wouldn’t release red smoke so easily.

The red smoke is the beacon fire on the battlements of the village wall!

The fire will only be lit when the guards on the battlements discover that the city is under siege!

Yu Wanyin suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Looking back, smoke signals were rising continuously from the mountains and forests south of the bandit camp!

Immediately afterwards, fire sticks were lit on the southern mountain, and the fires, like fire ants, surged towards the village!

The leader, Herren, looked at the sparsely populated area in the distance and shouted, "wipe out these bandits!"