Chapter 21: Single 2 He took off his cloak and wrapped it around her,...
She ate the whole plate as he wished, and then he finally stopped staring at her.
Chen Jinxing is back.
"Mom, the Eighth Prince wants to invite us to a banquet tomorrow night—what are you doing?"
Chen Jinxing had sharp eyes and immediately noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange.
Chen Jinshi leaned back on the chair, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked casual and unrestrained.
Chen Ying looked up and smiled at Chen Jinxing. "What a coincidence! Shi Ge'er got up early this morning to make a plate of osmanthus cake, and you came back a little late, so I just finished eating it."
Chen Jinxing sat down opposite the two of them, and the three of them formed a triangle.
"Shi Ge'er made this? I never thought of that. Am, you can't eat such a disgusting thing just to please him."
Chen Jinshi didn't glare at Chen Jinxing, but slowly turned his gaze to Chen Ying.
Chen Ying said, "It's quite delicious. That's why I said it was unfortunate. I should have saved some for you to try."
Chen Jinxing nodded and said nothing more. It was unknown whether he believed it or not.
"By the way, you said the Eighth Prince wanted to invite us to a banquet?"
Chen Jinxing nodded. "That's right. They say the old princess has been taking the Nine Treasures Pills for two years and is in great shape. Tomorrow is her birthday, and they've invited us over."
Chen Ying hesitated and said, "We are just ordinary people. Treating illnesses and saving lives is the Chen family's duty. The Eighth Prince's Palace has also paid for the medicine. How can we be qualified to attend the banquet at the Prince's Palace?"
Chen Jinxing said, "Butler Zhou from the Eighth Prince's Mansion passed by our pharmacy today and came in to invite me. He invited not only me, but also Am and Shi'er."
Chen Jinshi raised his eyebrows: "Are you asking me to go too?"
Chen Jinxing smiled dotingly at his brother: "You are already a scholar, so you have some status. The Eighth Prince will naturally not miss you."
Chen Ying then said, "Since you are going, you should prepare a generous gift in the next two days. We must not lose face for our family. Jinxing, I'll leave this matter to you."
Chen Jinxing received the instructions and left in a hurry.
Chen Ying was stunned. She and Chen Jinshi were the only ones left in the yard.
But Chen Ying was never one to sit still and wait for death, so she quickly adjusted herself and stood up: "Chen Jinshi, go back to your study and study."
She didn't look directly at him, but tilted her eyes slightly to the side, revealing her uneasy heart.
Furthermore, she was worried that Chen Jinshi would cause trouble again, so she didn't want to meet his eyes.
He stood up, his figure suddenly rising taller, and his shadow completely enveloped her.
She frowned slightly.
Chen Jinshi bowed and said goodbye to her: "Yes, Mom."
When she looked up, he had already walked away.
Everything is as usual.
Her tense shoulders suddenly relaxed and she let out a sigh.
Because Dingchuansan is cheap but effective and is only sold at "Dulan Mongolian Medicine", in just one year, "Dulan Mongolian Medicine" has gained an excellent reputation in Jinling.
Chen Ying's medicine production alone was already insufficient to meet demand, so she considered expanding the store, setting up a separate pharmacy, and hiring some small workers to prepare the medicinal materials and preparations.
Su Lanzhou once teased her, "You've made a lot of money, haven't you? Do you want me to hold some for you?"
Chen Ying shook her head: "That's not the case."
The expansion of the store was quickly implemented, as Chen Ying was not someone who liked to procrastinate.
With drastic measures, the store entrance was doubled in width and red silk was hung. In a short time, Du Lan's sign became famous and people came to see her in an endless stream.
Although Chen Ying didn't often see patients, she was willing to help anyone who came to her and paid enough money, and she would treat any disease she could.
On this day, a nobleman in Jinling City handed her a letter, inviting her to see a doctor for a large sum of money.
Chen Ying looked at the name "Prince An's Mansion" on the post and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Shopkeeper Bai was extremely happy: "We usually only treat common people, but this is the first time that a prince or noble has come to us."
The reason why he was able to deal with the Eighth Prince before was because he was after the secret recipe of the Chen family's ancestors.
Chen Ying shook her head: "Let's just put it off. I have no intention of getting to know these people, and I don't have the ability to do so."
After hearing what the boss said, Shopkeeper Bai had no choice but to give up.
On the day of the Eighth Prince's birthday banquet, the Eighth Prince's Mansion invited them to a dinner, which was originally a warm-up birthday banquet held the day before the birthday. As for the main banquet at noon the next day, they were afraid that the three of them were not qualified to attend.
Being able to attend such a banquet was already a great honor for the Chen family. After all, although the eldest branch of the Chen family was a military family, the general had already passed away.
Besides, the old man and old lady of the second house were also very jealous. When Chen Jichuan was in his prime, they didn't get much of the glory. After Chen Jichuan left, the Chen family became a family of ordinary people.
Before the afternoon sun, the three members of the Chen family began to prepare. Chen Ying made special arrangements for Chen Jinyun: "You can stay at the mansion. I will send you two or three dishes from Xiangmanlou tonight. Whatever you want to eat, just tell Chen Xing's wife when the time comes."
As she spoke, she handed her two taels of silver and told her to learn how to spend it.
Then he looked at the two brothers standing in the porch. They were all dressed up, each one more handsome than the other. It's no wonder that when Chen Jinshi got serious, he really looked quite handsome.
"Mom, don't be anxious, take your time." Chen Jinshi said loudly.
Chen Ying sat in front of a bronze mirror and dressed herself up. She threaded a few turquoise beads into her braid, but felt it was not enough. She then threaded a few agate beads into her braid, but still felt it was not right. She simply took them all off and started dressing like a Han Chinese again.
She changed into a jacket and skirt, a small jacket with pipa sleeves on the upper body and a green pleated skirt on the lower body.
Although she was not married, she did not like to wear her hair in two buns like ordinary women. She simply tied her fluffy long hair loosely into a small bun on top of her head, and let the rest of her hair fall on her shoulders, and tied the ends with red silk.
She picked out a few hairpins from her dressing table and inserted them diagonally into her bun.
The Han woman's attire was simple, elegant, and formal, possessing a unique charm. She stood up, straightened the collar of her jacket and skirt, added a velvet flower to her temples, and then pushed the door open and left.
The wind blew through the corridor, and the door frame made a slight muffled sound. The two brothers looked over here at the same time.
Chen Jinshi had a smile on her lips, and she wore the hairpin he gave her on her head.
Even though it is cheap, it is available everywhere.
She walked towards them with steady steps, like a white pony. Chen Jinshi didn't know why he thought so.
Her eyes are bright and deep, her long hair is horse mane, her skirt is a horsetail, and her long and rhythmic legs are brisk horse hooves.
"Let's go, Chen Jinshi, what are you daydreaming about?"
Chen Jinshi came back to his senses, stepped forward, opened the carriage curtain, and stretched out an arm towards her: "Amu, go first."
Chen Ying bent down to get into the car. She first put one leg on the car board steadily, then used her arms to support Chen Jinshi's palm and jumped up. Her movements were light and neat.
After the carriage had traveled for an incense stick of time, the three of them arrived at the Eighth Prince's Palace.
This was not the first time that Chen Ying and Chen Jinxing came to the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Zhou Sheng, the palace's steward, recognized them and hurried over to greet them.
"Please come in. Master Chen, the old princess misses you every day. She said the elixir you gave her is effective and she will take it for the rest of her life. Please take good care of yourself."
Chen Jinxing glanced at Chen Ying lightly, then nodded to Zhou Sheng: "It's my duty."
The plan to attribute all the credit for the Jiuzhen Pills to him alone was discussed with Shen Ying. Shen Ying did not want to openly admit that she knew the Chen family's ancestral secret recipe.
Zhou Sheng looked at Chen Ying again and said politely, "Miss Chen, you haven't come to see the old princess for several months. The old princess must have missed you."
"The old princess is now in good health. She only came to me to seek peace of mind. It is all due to the effect of the Jiuzhen Pills. Ask Jinxing to come and see her often."
Housekeeper Zhou handled the matter properly and did not forget to greet Chen Jinshi: "Second Master Chen, please don't be polite when you are here. Feel free to sit down."
After saying this, he walked to the seats of the three people and turned around to greet other guests.
At first glance, this seat is not the most remote, but it is definitely not among the seats for distinguished guests of the Eight Princes' Palace.
Chen Jinshi and Chen Jinxing sat on either side of Chen Ying, both a head taller than her. The two brothers of the Chen family inherited their father's tall and strong figure.
But Chen Jinshi is slightly shorter than his brother Chen Jinxing.
Chen Jinshi straightened up at this time and said, "Mom, let me pour you some tea."
Seeing that she was sitting upright, Chen Jinxing said, "Mom, I'll go get you a soft cushion to support your waist."
Chen Jinshi poured her some tea, and Chen Jinxing also asked the servants of the Eighth Prince's Mansion for a cushion for her.
Chen Jinshi said again: "Mom, are you hot? Let me fan you."
As he spoke, he opened his folding fan with a "swish" and fanned her.
After a while, a maid from the inner courtyard came out to invite Chen Ying in. Men and women sat at separate tables, and when the meal officially started, they did not sit together.
Chen Ying followed the local customs and passed through the second gate into the inner courtyard. She paid her respects to the old princess and took her pulse as usual.
As soon as she sat down, a woman came over. Shen Ying didn't recognize her, but she was dressed elegantly and luxuriously.
"Who are you?"
The maid behind her said, "This is the Princess of An."
Chen Ying remembered the post a few days ago inviting her to visit the patient at home, but she had already replied to refuse.
She stood up, saluted, and then sat down.
Princess An said, "Miss Chen, it seems we are destined to be together."
"Princess, it is I who am disrespectful."
"Miss Chen, I have something to say. My daughter-in-law has been unable to conceive for many years and has sought help from famous doctors. I heard that you are from Loufan and have some unconventional prescriptions. Why don't you show them to her first and then decide if it works or not."
Chen Ying picked up the teacup and took a sip, the mist obscuring her expression.
"I do know some unconventional remedies, but they are not orthodox. Your Majesty's princess is a precious young lady, so it's better for her to be examined by a doctor who comes from an orthodox medical background."
Princess An waved her hand, and the maid behind her led a woman from a distance. She was the Crown Prince's Consort of Prince An's Mansion.
"He's right here. Just take his pulse. It's not a big deal. Miss Shen, you wouldn't even bother me with this little favor, would you? I know you doctors are all arrogant, but I won't let you see him for free. Here's the consultation fee."
As she spoke, the Crown Prince's Consort sat down before her. She was a delicate and pretty woman, with a noble temperament and proper manners, looking very proper and kind.
Chen Ying's heart softened and she agreed to take a look for her.
Princess An's status was far higher than hers, and she was not bossy towards her. Chen Ying had no reason to refuse. Instead, she sincerely wanted to cure the Crown Prince's Consort's illness.
She took out the pulse pillow she carried with her and asked the Crown Princess to place her wrist on it.
After carefully checking her pulse, she looked puzzled and said, "The Crown Princess is in good health and nothing serious is wrong."
Princess An frowned and said, "Miss Chen, I've heard that you are an excellent doctor. How come you made a mistake when you came to us? So many doctors said she was sick, but you said she was not. Please examine her again."
Chen Ying frowned slightly, thinking that she was wrong, and raised her hand to examine again.
This time, she was sure that the Crown Princess was not ill, but she did not rush to speak. Instead, she asked her softly, "Crown Princess, are you feeling unwell?"
Chi Zhaoying sat on a brocade stool, her eyelids drooping, and whispered, "I often feel stuffy in my chest, can't sleep well at night, and my period isn't very regular."
Chen Ying remained silent. The Crown Prince's Consort was lying.
Princess Anjun reminded her, "Miss Shen, please prescribe the right prescription."
Chen Ying was about to start writing, preparing to jot down a recipe for nourishment to pass off as a way of getting by, but Princess An said, "When she gets pregnant, I will personally prepare a generous gift to express my gratitude."
Chen Ying withdrew her hand again and said seriously, "I told you, the Crown Prince's Consort is not ill. Just consider my medical skills as poor and I won't accept a single cent of this money."
Princess An snorted lightly: "Are you sure? So many doctors say she is sick, but you say she is not. Miss Shen, then don't blame us at the Anjun Prince's Mansion for speaking out for justice and destroying your pharmacy's reputation."
Chen Ying sat quietly and sighed, "Princess, don't you just want to hear me say 'she's sick' and get a prescription from me to prove it? But I dare to guess that the one who is sick is probably your prince. If you bring him here and sincerely ask me to see him, I may be able to cure him."
These words hit the sore spot of Princess Anjun. She pointed at Chen Ying and was about to curse, and the Crown Prince's wife's face turned pale in an instant.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Chen Ying slowly stood up: "We are both fine, let's just pretend we've never met, okay? I've never taken the pulse of the Crown Prince's Consort."
As she spoke, she walked out. It was already dark, and Princess An was sitting in a chair, panting. She had never seen a woman so unable to understand what people were saying.
"She's so brave!"
Chi Zhaoying comforted the princess: "Mother-in-law, don't be angry with her. She is right. Let's just pretend we haven't seen her. She wouldn't dare to say anything outside."
Chen Ying didn't want to stay alone in the backyard of the palace, so she sat down to eat something simple, then walked through the corridor to the second door.
She is not Han Chinese, so there are not so many rules against meeting men from other countries.
But I heard that the front hall was extremely noisy.
The Eighth Prince was obsessed with martial arts and had built a fighting arena in the front hall. At that moment, two soldiers in armor were fighting on the arena.
There were candles lit all around, illuminating the platform like daylight.
There were bursts of cheers coming from the front. Chen Ying was separated from the platform by a pond, which reflected tiny specks of light.
She shifted her gaze and began to look for Chen Jinshi and Chen Jinxing.
She looked around but saw no one. She decided not to join the other gentlemen, so she just stood there.
The winner was quickly decided on the platform, and there was another series of shouts.
Chen Ying frowned. Hearing the commotion, she was really afraid that Chen Jinshi would suddenly jump up.
The Eighth Prince was delighted and kept asking for rewards, saying:
"Anyone else want to come up and show off their skills?"
Chen Ying quickly scanned the area, anxiously looking for Chen Jin, but she couldn't let him go up.
Just when she was getting anxious, a deep and gentle call came from behind her, spreading over softly, with an indescribable sticky feeling.
"slim Shady."
The words were spoken lightly, but like hooks, they crawled along the earlobe and up the spine. She hadn't turned back yet.
The skin on the back of my neck felt damp, as if vines were creeping up on it.
The inexplicable meaning made her suddenly panic.
"Chen Jinshi!"
She turned around and he was right in front of her.
"Emu, who are you looking for?"
"I'm...looking for you."
He chuckled and leaned against the pillar of the veranda with his hands in his pockets. There was a railing beside them, and outside the railing was the pool, temporarily forming a separate area.
"Am, are you afraid that I will stand up and compete?"
He looked at her with burning eyes. It was a shameful thing to have her thoughts seen through, as if she had been stripped of her outer clothes.
Although she thought so for his own good.
She heard a chuckle.
He made a "tsk" sound.
"I'm not going."
Chen Ying was a little surprised. Wasn't he at the age where he needed to prove himself to others?
Such an opportunity would allow almost all the dignitaries in Jinling City to see him. The Eighth Prince might reward him, and he would win much more fame than Chen Jinxing.
"Why?"
She murmured.
As Chen Jinshi gradually approached, she suddenly felt like she had no way to retreat.
He was exuding his aggression again.
"I don't need to prove myself to anyone except you."
"What does this mean? Chen Jinshi."
Even though Chen Ying felt like she could hardly breathe, she still spoke softly and tilted her head slightly.
He took her hand and pressed it against his chest.
"Amu, my heart, don't you understand?"
"What should I understand?" Chen Ying asked.
Beneath her palm, a heart was beating violently. Even through his thick, thriving chest muscles, she could still clearly feel the throbbing of that heart.
Just being stared at by him like this made me almost breathless.
She prayed in her heart, Chen Jinshi, please don't do that.
She chuckled again and raised her head. Chen Jinshi said, "I want to be your proudest child. Am I?"
Chen Ying closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense shoulders and back relaxed.
God knows how much he wanted to kiss her lips the moment she closed her eyes.
She opened her eyes quickly, and he regretted it.
She gave him a gentle smile, which spread as softly as spring water, lifting him up to the clouds.
Her hand reached out to touch his head. He gently moved his head and rubbed it against her palm. The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, a little wet, and his eyelashes trembled and blinked twice. He changed from a lion with bared fangs and claws to a puppy wagging its tail and begging for mercy, full of cautious dependence.
Listen to her stroking his head while slowly saying: "You are, you are my proudest child."
His heart softened instantly, and a moist light flashed in his eyes.
Nestled in her palm, he was so attached to her, "Amu..."
It suddenly started to rain at night. The servants of the Eighth Prince's Mansion invited all the guests indoors and prepared carriages one by one to take them out of the mansion.
The two met with Chen Jinxing, who asked her, "Aunt, are you okay?"
Chen Ying shook her head: "It's okay."
Chen Jinshi stood beside her. Because it was a rainy day, he had a thin cloak on his shoulders and a ponytail on his head, like her most loyal guard.
There are many guests in the Eighth Prince's Palace, and no one knows when it will be their turn to be sent out.
The three of them stood in the corridor and waited quietly, breathing the moist air mixed with the scent of grass.
Chen Ying felt very at peace, with the scent of two men surrounding her, especially Chen Jinshi's.
The three of them began to chat in a rambling manner.
"Mom, what did you eat just now?" Chen Jinxing asked.
"I had some snacks, two pieces of fish, some side dishes, and two cups of tea."
Chen Jinxing added, "Why does Eminem have such a small appetite today?"
Chen Ying shook her head: "Nothing, I just met someone annoying, I've already dealt with it, don't worry."
Chen Jinshi frowned: "Who?"
Chen Ying replied, "Princess An."
"Our carriage has arrived."
Butler Zhou came over and invited them in, and several servants came over holding umbrellas.
Unfortunately, the rain was heaviest at this time, and the hems of the clothes of several people standing in the corridor were already wet.
Chen Jinshi stood in front of Shen Ying to shield him. The splashing rain soaked his thin shirt. The thin summer clothes revealed the outline of his strong and beautiful back and chest muscles, and his waistline was wrapped very thinly.
When the three of them were about to go out, he took off his cloak and wrapped it around her. Chen Ying almost screamed, her eyes widened, and her head fell into his arms.
He picked her up by the waist with amazing arm strength, and Shen Ying's chin rested on his bulging arm muscles.
He carried her into the carriage in public.
Chen Jinxing was following behind. When the incident happened, he was stunned for a few moments, frowned slightly, and then raised his legs to follow.
He heard the people behind him saying:
"Chen Er is really filial."
He sneered.
Chen Ying was not wet at all, and he put her steadily into the carriage. The carriage was filled with a warm and dry smell of wood.
She took a deep sniff, as if intoxicated by it.
Only then did Chen Jinshi leave her, his arms leaving her waist and back, gradually withdrawing from her body and keeping a distance.
When she came to, she felt dizzy and the world was spinning around her.
They both sat down, sitting upright, and then Chen Jinxing came in with his umbrella closed. He shook off the water on his robe, then glanced coldly at Chen Jinshi and looked at Chen Ying.
Chen Ying was calm and composed.
The three were speechless for a moment.
The wheels of the carriage began to turn, and their bodies trembled slightly.
Chen Ying's spine was numb from the shock, and she leaned against the wall of the carriage to try to slow down the shaking of her body.
But this action made her spine even more numb. The vibration of the ground echoed with her, passing through her muscles and bones, making it increasingly unbearable.
Chen Jinshi leaned against the wall of the carriage beside her, glancing at her sideways, looking at her inch by inch.
From her feet to her waist, I saw that her back was straight, she was sitting uncomfortably, with her hands supporting herself on the couch.
In comparison, he is much more comfortable.
Why?
Because he has some dirty thoughts in his mind, but he never intends to let anyone know.
Eminem won't know.
Eminem won't know.
Unless he's crazy.
When the three of them returned to Chen's house, the rain had just stopped.
Chen Jinxing got off the carriage first and stretched out his arm to help Chen Ying down. After Chen Ying got off, Chen Jinshi jumped off the carriage.
He took a step back to look at her. Shen Ying felt as if needles were pricking her back and her whole body was numb.
She didn't know why, but she just knew he was staring at her.
She took a few quick steps to distance herself from him, but Chen Jinshi didn't try to follow her.
Chen Jinxing followed her and called her, "Amu."
The two brothers' voices were very similar, but she could tell them apart.
She turned her head slightly, and Chen Jinxing followed.
"Brother Shi... he is just like that, with a sincere heart. As long as he wants to, he would be willing to give his heart to others and be kind to them." Don't think too much, otherwise he will really feel ashamed of it.
Chen Ying nodded: "I know, he is a very good child."
Chen Jinxing nodded and walked her to the gate of Tinglan Garden.
"Then Am, you should get some rest early."
"Yeah, you too."
As soon as Chen Jinxing left, Chen Jinyun came out of her yard. Chen Ying asked her, "Jinyun, why are you here?"
Chen Jinyun said: "Amu, I had a nightmare last night. Can you sleep with me tonight?"
Chen Jinshi was just catching up at this moment, watching her enter the yard, and then saw Chen Jinyun talking to her.
Chen Ying looked hesitant. She hadn't been used to sleeping with children for a long time.
She found a chair and sat down, then pulled Chen Jinyun closer and asked carefully, "What nightmare did you have? Tell Am."
"I dreamt...it was pitch black, and there were a lot of shadows chasing me. They grabbed my feet, and I couldn't run. I called out to Am, but no one answered..."
Chen Ying's heart softened. This child was pitiful, having almost no memory of his mother.
The reason why she had never given Chen Jinyun too much care, and only let the wet nurses accompany her except for the necessary care, was because she would leave one day sooner or later. She was not a member of this family, so naturally she could not act like Chen Jinyun's biological mother, otherwise she would be more cruel to Chen Jinyun when she left in the future.
Chen Jinyun is different from Chen Jinshi. Chen Jinshi knows clearly in his mind who is his biological mother and who is not.
She also believed that no matter how well-behaved Shi Ge'er was to please her, he never really regarded her as his mother.
In his heart, they have always been in an equal relationship... When she thought of this, Chen Ying's heart skipped a beat.
She hugged Chen Jinyun, and when she looked up, she caught a glimpse of Chen Jinshi standing at the gate of the courtyard.
Her lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were filled with shock and anger.
When Chen Jinshi saw her eyes, he panicked and quickly looked away.
He retreated quietly and closed the gate.
"Don't be afraid anymore," Chen Ying took Chen Jinyun into her arms, patted her back gently, and said softly, "Amu is here, Amu will protect you."
Chen Jinyun shrank into her arms, rubbing his nose against her clothes, sniffing her scent.
The smell of her was soothing.
Chen Ying sighed, her fingertips brushing her temples, doubting whether she had treated her the way she did in the past. She also doubted whether she had treated Chen Jinshi the way she did in the past.
Chen Jinshi almost died several times when he was a child, so Chen Ying couldn't help but give him more energy. What's more, the general asked her to come here, and most of the things he asked her to do were about Chen Jinshi.
A daughter, born into a life of luxury, healthy body, gentle personality, and everything she wanted. Her two brothers never treated her harshly. She was the only one in the mansion who had several wet nurses and maids around her, and every aspect of her daily life was taken care of with great care.
But no one realized that she was the one who needed love the most.
Chen Ying touched her head and said, "Did the nanny give you a bath? You can get on my bed only after you are clean."
Chen Jinyun nodded obediently in her arms: "I have washed it. I know Am doesn't like dirty children."
Chen Ying's expression paused, remembering that Chen Jinshi had come down from a tree covered in mud more than once and had crawled into her bed.
He often had attacks in the middle of the night, and she had to sleep with him all night. When she could no longer tolerate him, she never beat him, but just asked Chen Xing's wife to come and change the bed and mattress.
She had to be tolerant of Chen Jinshi, and she began to reflect on herself.
Chen Jinshi is very different to her...
Different from Chen Jinyun and Chen Jinxing.
"After you've washed yourself, go to bed. Sleep on the inside."
"Uh-huh."
Chen Jinyun is indeed well-behaved. If it were Chen Jinshi, he would definitely clamor to sleep on the outside.
But if she let him sleep on the outside from the beginning, he would clamor to sleep on the inside.
Thinking of these past events, Chen Ying smiled and decided to put Chen Jinshi behind her for the time being. He had indeed grown up and should not receive any attention from her except when his life was in danger.
What she had to do next was to wait for Miss Zhang to come home, and she only needed to take good care of Chen Jinshi, prevent him from getting into trouble, watch Chen Jinyun grow up safely, and then take charge of the affairs of the Chen Mansion's backyard for the last year.
When the breathing of the little one in her arms became even, she turned over and lay flat on the other side, her mind in a mess.
The next morning, Chen Jinshi was going to the academy to attend school, and came to pay his respects as usual.
Chen Ying was eating breakfast, and Chen Jinyun was accompanying her.
Chen Jinshi knocked on the door: "Mom, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"
His voice was very clear and frank. Chen Ying looked at his shadow. He stood straight with a ponytail on his head.
She thought to herself that she might have been overthinking it. When Chen Jinshi was about to push the door in, she stopped him.
"Chen Jinshi, you go."
Chen Jinshi was stunned. When he woke up in the morning, his mind was full of her. He had to see her, just once.
"slim Shady……"
Acting like a spoiled child won't work with her today.
Chen Jinshi was wearing a moon-white robe today. His eyes and eyebrows showed restraint, and his demeanor was calm. Rarely, he had a scholarly air about him.
"Amu, I have something to say."
"What's the matter? Just stand outside and talk."
He, he...
He wanted to say that he dreamed of her last night, her body, her lips and tongue, her waist and her breasts that suffocated him...
Chen Ying peeled some pine nuts for Chen Jinyun to eat, and saw that the man outside was not responding.
He added, "Chen Jinshi, if you're fine, just leave."
She was so indifferent to him...
When he woke up in the morning, his dick was about to burst.
He just wanted to see her, he had to see her, he was eager to see her.
"Amu, I want to say that I have no money to spend. Can you give me some?"
"Go to Chen Xing's branch."
"But I want more."
"How much do you want?"
Chen Ying stood up and was about to take out silver from the box for him.
He frowned and calculated, then said, "One hundred taels."
Chen Ying pushed open the door and looked him up and down: "Why do you want so much?"
She finally opened the door, and the scene in his dream appeared before his eyes. Her lips were still the same, opening and closing, opening and closing.
Her lips were slightly red, and it was obvious that she was eating, with a little bit of oil on her lips.
The early morning sun shines down, making the soft and rosy lips look even more attractive.
"Chen Jinshi, come on, why do you want so much money? You're a scholar, so why don't you explain yourself and give me a reason? I'm not refusing to give you the money."
Chen Ying has always been very patient with him.
The tip of her red tongue flashed again and again, and her words formed an empty sound in his mind, echoing again and again.
He swallowed and didn't hear anything clearly.
He had seen enough, then turned and walked away: "I don't want it anymore."
Chen Ying frowned as she watched him leave, and couldn't help but curse, "Chen Jinshi, are you sick?"
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