Chapter 46 Yiyunbo's very soft and low voice
The doors and windows of the room were tightly closed, and the air was filled with fragrant mist. The curtains were hanging down, fluttering in the wind without any wind. The movement behind the screen echoed in the stuffy room. One side was cold, the other side was hot. Cui Yiluo was caught between the ice and the fire, and she felt that she had reached her limit.
White snow fell on the screen, as if out of pity and distress, and slender fingers brushed it across tenderly.
Cui Yiluo, whose sanity was almost swallowed up, was still shocked and couldn't help trembling, but she had already been treated like dough. Her fingers grasped his thick wrist and she couldn't move at all.
The screen in front of him was shaking, making loud noises as it moved on the ground.
Not long after, it collapsed to the ground.
Jiang Yunjin seemed to still have some rationality and withdrew in time to lie down underneath.
Cui Yiluo bit her lip, the fragrance still rising. He pinched her waist and below, and was about to turn over, but she suddenly held him down, a smile rising at the corner of her lips.
A muffled groan from a man was heard from below.
I don’t know if it was because of her recklessness or something else.
But Cui Yiluo, despite having lost all her rationality, still enjoyed the feeling of him being toyed with by her.
At a certain moment, the slender waist was pinched tighter and tighter, even leaving some finger marks.
Afterwards, he turned the tables and Cui Yiluo was no match for him at all.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the light shining on the skin turned dim, and the private room was completely in disarray. The screen tilted and fell to the ground, the window frame had wet fingerprints, the tablecloth was wrinkled, and there were wet marks on the carpet, as if it was caused by the tea just now. Even the curtains were torn halfway and scattered on the ground.
The corners of Cui Yiluo's eyes were red, and her snow-white face was also flushed. She fell asleep in the man's arms.
In a blur, she felt Jiang Yunjin wiping her carefully. He was gentle and meticulous now, completely different from before. She scratched and bit him, even kicked him, and told him she was full, but he ignored her completely.
again.
Cui Yiluo felt that Jiang Yunjin was indeed diligent and would use up every last bit of his energy in whatever he did.
It was already evening when they returned to Yuzhuyuan. Cui Yiluo was wrapped in Jiang Yunjin's cloak, sleeping with her face buried in his chest. If he took off the cloak, her cheeks, moisturized by rain and dew, like blooming peony would be exposed, and one would know what had happened at a glance.
He carried her all the way from the side door where the carriage was parked to the room. In the middle, he seemed to have met Minggu who was beside Old Madam Jiang. She was very surprised to see Jiang Yunjin holding her and asked if the young lady was sick.
Jiang Yunjin just said lightly that he fell asleep in the carriage.
Minggu probably didn't notice the hushed tone in his voice, which made her even more surprised. Jiang Yunjin was such a cold-hearted man, how could he pity his wife so much that he couldn't bear to disturb her sleep, and simply carried her around the house without regard for etiquette? Although marital love was a natural right, they should maintain their distance outside the bedroom. How could he disregard others?
As expected, he had just carried the drowsy Cui Yiluo back to the room to bathe and washed Liu Yi clean, but before he could bathe himself, he was called away by Old Madam Jiang.
Before leaving, Cui Yiluo seemed to hear him tell Wen Feng: "Madam has gone to bed. No matter who comes, tell them you can't see her."
Cui Yiluo was confused for a moment. There were only him and her living in Yuzhu Courtyard. Who else could it be? After a moment, she slowly realized that the Cui family had arrived.
Wasn't it because he was intoxicated by Zhao Jian's scent that he was fooling around with her outside and throwing all the rules aside?
But he suddenly threw aside the rule that he couldn't do it twice, and suddenly changed his style without any instruction. She couldn't stand it anymore. Cui Yiluo didn't dare to think about the afternoon anymore.
Window sill, screen, carpet, couch, table and benches.
However, she controlled herself and watched him frown and raise his head, his Adam's apple rolling slightly in unbearable pain. She found it amusing and even lowered her head to deliberately annoy him.
As she was vaguely thinking about this, she suddenly woke up. She had just been turned into the host and in a moment of excitement, she bit his Adam's apple. Would it leave a mark?
However, it wasn't her he was scolding, so who told him to use so much force, as if the earth was shaking.
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Meanwhile, in the darkness, the carriage traveled for several hours and was about to reach the border of the neighboring Linzhou.
Inside the carriage, Zhao Jian patted the box on the ground with satisfaction. It was full of banknotes.
He laughed excitedly, his fat face squeezed together, squeezing his eyes into slits, but it still couldn't hide the playful and complacent look in his eyes.
I didn’t expect that the good thing that didn’t happen two years ago could be exchanged for a huge fortune today.
Although it was a pity that he didn't meet Cui Yiluo, but with ten thousand taels, what beautiful concubine could he want to play with? But then again, it wasn't like that, after all, Cui Yiluo had a stunning face.
Jiang Yunjin got a free advantage.
Zhao Jian snorted and laughed. Wasn't it that the Minister of the Central Secretariat, who was so famous and held great power at a young age, was still controlled by his nonsense?
But he said he had already succeeded that time, and when Cui Yiluo took the initiative to seduce him, Jiang Yunjin just looked at him calmly and said nothing. It seemed that he didn't care about Cui Yiluo at all. He heard that his wife was such a fickle person, but he still didn't care. Doesn't that mean that Cui Yiluo is not in his heart at all?
Such a cold-hearted person is not as gentle and considerate as him. Thinking that Cui Yiluo is just superficially glorious, Zhao Jian's heart overflowed with a trace of pride. It would be better to marry him in the first place. Isn't he more caring than Jiang Yunjin?
Moreover, Jiang Yunjin has a very strange personality.
He was being held by his attendants, who ordered him to confess everything. When he began to speak, he addressed Cui Yiluo as his cousin as usual. Suddenly, he asked, "What did you call you Yiluo before?"
"She never..." He was stunned by his inexplicable question and spoke subconsciously, then suddenly realized it and said with his neck stiff, "Of course I call her cousin."
The man seemed to chuckle.
But when Zhao Jian looked up, he saw that he was still sullen. How could he have smiled before? Perhaps he had never smiled in his life.
He saw Jiang Yunjin looking down, and tapped the table twice with his fingers. "You are not cousins, so it is inappropriate to address each other like that."
Zhao Jian sneered at the thought. He really cared about the rules. Wasn't he Cui Yiluo's cousin in name only? Shouldn't he call her "cousin"? However, he changed his tone and called her Madam Jiang Shao. It was just a title, so he didn't mind.
Zhao Jian caressed the box again, unable to resist a chuckle. He hadn't expected the Jiang family's reputation to be so important to Jiang Yunjin. He could easily get ten thousand taels.
Zhao Jian began to imagine his life back in Ningzhou: first, he would change his house, divorce his wife, marry a younger and prettier woman, and buy dozens of beautiful maids. Most importantly, he could use the money to try his luck at the gambling house. This time, he had won ten thousand taels so easily; it seemed his luck had finally arrived.
I don't know how Cui Yiluo is doing now. Judging from Jiang Yunjin's sinister and frightening appearance, I'm afraid he will lock the door and torture her as soon as he returns to the mansion, and he deliberately exaggerated the story. After all, being stabbed by a weak woman is too humiliating. Compared to that, letting Jiang Yunjin know that Cui Yiluo is a vicious woman is not that important.
When Zhao Jian thought about his own good life and Cui Yiluo's miserable life from now on, he couldn't help laughing, and the fat on his face was squeezed into several pieces.
Suddenly, the carriage came to an abrupt stop.
Outside the car door, at some point, it was filled with people.
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Inside Jixuezhai, a tall screen wall stood, and the bedroom behind it was brightly lit. Cui Yiluo had been tossing and turning for several hours, feeling exhausted all over, and fell into a deep sleep in the brocade quilt.
It was not until the door opened and closed and Jiang Yunjin returned to the room that Cui Yiluo woke up and opened her eyes. Seeing that it was Jiang Yunjin, she closed them again.
He seemed to have been gone for a long time, apparently having been severely reprimanded by Madam Jiang. Yet, even after being reprimanded, he remained unfazed, his composure intact. Even the absurdity of this afternoon hadn't made him seem uneasy.
The sound of water could be heard in the bathroom, and soon he came out of the bathroom having changed his clothes.
"It's time for dinner."
He stood in front of the couch and spoke in a serious voice.
Cui Yiluo had been unable to sleep for a long time. She sneered, then turned slightly to the side, propping up her still blushing face with her wrists. The candlelight shone through the gauze, illuminating her round shoulders, and a tooth mark could be vaguely seen.
Cui Yiluo sneered and looked up at him: "My husband has tortured me so much, and you won't let me get some sleep?"
Jiang Yunjin's eyes darkened, and then he turned his head away, "Not eating on time is harmful to your health."
Cui Yiluo smiled faintly: "Husband should worry about his own health."
After all, it happened so many times suddenly and he used so much force, he must not hurt himself.
As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Yunjin's face turned dark blue under the dim candlelight.
"Change first, I'll wait for you outside the door."
The man turned around, but was hugged by Cui Yiluo around the waist. She knelt on the couch and stood up, her arms climbing up his shoulders from behind, and the wide gauze sleeves slid down. Her snow-white skin was stained with warmth in the dim candlelight, like a piece of beautiful jade.
But there were fingerprints on her slender wrist, as if she had been deeply shackled.
Her soft, slightly hoarse voice captivated the heart in the dark night. "My husband has always read the books of sages and learned the ways of a gentleman. Yiluo, there's one thing I don't understand. How did my husband come to know what he did today?"
In fact, he wasn't single when she cast the spell on him, but she just wanted to see him feeling uncomfortable. What's more, today was even worse than when she cast the spell on him.
Jiang Yunjin certainly couldn't bear to hear this. He was really annoyed by her. His face tensed and his voice became deeper: "Cui Yiluo."
Cui Yiluo couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, but her tone was aggrieved: "Didn't my husband call Yiluo today?"
Amidst the ups and downs, she clearly heard him bite her earlobe, and then a very soft and low voice, as if unable to hold it back, came out of his throat: "Yiluo."
The man's jaw tightened even more, appearing a bit sharp.
"Today, we have to make a decision urgently. Neither you nor I are in our right minds. There is no need to..."
"Is my husband still standing here?"
Cui Yiluo suddenly interrupted, and the standing man paused, frowning.
Cui Yiluo naturally released her arms from around his broad shoulders, sat back on the couch, and said with a smile, "My husband said he would go out and wait for me so I could change clothes and have dinner. Could it be that you've changed your mind and don't want to have dinner?"
Jiang Yunjin turned sideways and was teased by her. His expression became even darker, and the mountain peak rose again.
Going out in this state was tantamount to once again violating his rules and etiquette. The candlelight reflected in Cui Yiluo's eyes, revealing a bit of intelligence, and she looked at him with interest.
But Jiang Yunjin finally left the room.
Seeing that he really left the room, Cui Yiluo felt bored.
But she was indeed a little hungry, so she temporarily stopped thinking about teasing him and got up to change her clothes.
Before taking off her nightgown, Cui Yiluo looked at the neatly tied belt and suddenly chuckled. Although the nightgown was thin and beautiful, it was a bit troublesome to put on. When she thought of him frowning, skillfully putting on the nightgown for her and tying the belt neatly, Cui Yiluo found it amusing.
After changing clothes, hot dinner was served in the dining hall.
Jiang Yunjin cleaned up for her as soon as he returned home, but was then called away by the old lady, so naturally he did not have any meal.
Jiang Yunjin still abided by the rule of not talking while eating, and the dining room was silent.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Someone rushed into the dining room anxiously.
"Master, Madam, something happened to Master Zhao!"
Cui Yiluo frowned, and her first reaction was to look at Jiang Yunjin, but she saw that he also had a frown on his face and a gloomy expression.
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