Chapter 19 Chapter 19
After Yuchi Xianyue sent Ling Fuying back to her room, Ling Huaixu appeared outside her door.
The room was quiet. Although there was a maid waiting for him, he was still worried. When he entered the room, he asked the maid who was helping Ling Fuying wash her body to leave.
The maid glanced at him and Ling Fuying on the bed, lowered her head and quickly walked out.
Ling Huaixu stood aside. The girl on the bed was not sleeping well. Her eyelashes trembled from time to time. She opened her lips and muttered something.
Wanting to hear what she was saying, Ling Huaixu lowered his head and moved closer, but her voice was as sticky and musky as a kitten's and he could hardly hear it clearly. When he tilted his head, the girl's hot and moist breath fanned his cheek. When she turned over, she pressed down on his sleeve, and her body temperature spread towards him.
Suddenly, the sleeping girl opened her eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of her.
Ling Huaixu tensed his body and felt a little nervous.
But she quickly closed her eyes again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But in hindsight, there was no reason for him to feel so guilty, as he had not done anything shameful.
He pulled her slightly open collar together, and his fingertips accidentally touched her white and soft skin, which was so soft that his fingertips trembled slightly.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Ling Huaixu's back. Only after seeing that Ling Fuying was safe did he hurried away.
Before leaving, he instructed the maid: "Take good care of the young lady."
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Ling Fuying's dream was bizarre, as if everything was broken and rebuilt. When she woke up, her face was exhausted and her head was aching.
When she opened her eyes, a man's face appeared in front of her and she was frightened.
Yuchi Xianyue sat quietly in front of her bed, staring at her. He glanced at Ling Fuying's soft hands, and the feeling of her pinching his back last night suddenly came to his mind.
The Ling Fuying who was frowning and staring at him at this moment was completely different from the Ling Fuying in his dream last night who had wet eyes, trembling body, and opened her mouth to call him her husband in a tender voice.
That wine is called the Drunken Dream of Previous Life. Last night, after drinking, Ling Fuying changed her usual behavior and called him husband, and even asked him to hold her. Did she dream about her previous life like him?
But talking about past and present lives was too absurd. If it wasn't a past life, then why did he have those dreams? Every bit of it was so real that it surprised him.
If it was really her previous life, then she must have loved him very much.
"Why are you in my room?" Ling Fuying frowned.
"Ma'am, have you forgotten that we are husband and wife? It seems reasonable for a husband to be in his wife's room."
But they knew each other very well what kind of couple they were.
Yuchi Xianyue was still staring at Ling Fuying's white waist hidden under the gauze, which was so thin and soft that it could be held in one hand.
Ling Fuying noticed his gaze and felt offended, so she pulled the thin blanket over herself.
The annoyance on her face didn't seem fake. Yuchi Xianyue wondered why it was like this. How could he treat her now, and the way he treated her in his dreams...
He suddenly moved closer, wanting to verify it, and knelt on the bed across the quilt and leaned towards Ling Fuying.
Because of the force, his thigh muscles tightened, his buttocks became fuller, and the thin blanket was pulled down by his movements.
His black hair flowed down Ling Fuying's neck like water. She was stunned for a moment as she was not expecting Yuchi Xianyue's action.
One of the man's hands slowly touched her waist, stared into her eyes, and pinched her.
The sudden touch made Fu Ying tremble all over, as if an electric current ran through his body. He almost collapsed, and his cheeks suddenly felt hot.
Her pupils trembled, and then she pushed Yuchi Xianyue to the ground with a red face, cursing angrily: "Are you sick?"
What's wrong with Yuchi Xianyue so early in the morning?
The man on the bed stood up calmly. Ling Fuying at this moment was the same person she was in his dream last night.
Her body was still as sensitive as in her dream.
Yuchi Xianyue suddenly smiled. He thought, maybe something went wrong, but they should still be like in the dream, and Ling Fuying must love him.
After all, she was in love with him the first time she saw him.
Everything suddenly became interesting.
Yuchi Xianyue stroked his sleeve gracefully, his face was as handsome as a jade, and he looked like a graceful and elegant lady.
"Madam, please wash up. I will go to Tianyan Terrace to take a look."
Tianyantai? What was he doing there?
Tianyantai is the core of Zheyuan Palace. The elders here can deduce their approximate future or past life through the Qiankun destiny plate on Tianyantai.
Yuchi Xianyue was just curious whether he and Ling Fuying really had a previous life, and if so, what would be the ending of their previous life.
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Ling Fuying washed up and went to the gate of Zheyuan Palace. The more blatant she was, the less suspicion she would arouse.
She did not take any action in the past two days, which only relaxed Yuchi Xianyue's vigilance. He went to Tianyantai and would probably not leave for a while. After all, he was most interested in these things.
But she didn't plan to leave today. Before that, she had to do a test.
Yuchi Xianyue had said before that he had made a marriage contract with her in a dream, but she didn’t know whether it was true or not. If they had made a marriage contract, they would have felt something between them, but she didn’t feel it.
But she couldn't let her guard down, because there was also a one-way marriage contract, where only the party making the contract could sense the other's existence. She was not sure whether her marriage contract with Yuchi Xianyue was the second type, or whether he was deceiving her. In any case, she couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
If they really signed the contract, then she would be in the palm of Yuchi Xianyue's hand.
So now she had to judge whether it was because she was contaminated with the scent of Yuchi Xianyue's token, or some other reason that allowed him to directly lock onto her location, or whether it was because of the damn marriage contract he mentioned.
I hope it won’t be the second one. If it is the second one, she only has two ways to break the deadlock.
Or, let Yuchi Xianyue voluntarily terminate the contract with her.
Or, kill him.
But the second option is too difficult.
[System, scan my body to see if there are any tracking spells.]
[No, host, but what are you planning to do? ]
【Let’s go out for a walk.】
The system was skeptical. What couldn't it understand during this period of time? Ling Fuying just didn't want to do the task, let alone plan to do it. What could it do?
If it mentioned it, she would jump into the river to show it.
Forget it, as long as the luck value is increasing, it doesn’t matter whether it is more or less. It’s just a strategy system and it’s useless.
Ling Fuying placed the token given by Yuchi Xianyue in the house in advance and did not take it away. She did not go far, but went to the South Courtyard where she had been before. There were some young men in it. She decided to stay there for a day and see how it went.
She waved her hand and directly ordered the most expensive young man, who was the most handsome and talented.
She entered the private room on the second floor, where she could see the gentlemen playing music and dancing in the audience, and hold a handsome man in her arms.
Young Master Huaiya lifted the door curtain and entered. He bowed in front of Ling Fuying. He was an elegant man with a very literary temperament.
"Miss, all is well."
"I wonder if Miss would like to see Huaiya play the piano or paint?"
He raised his eyes to look at Ling Fuying. His expression, which had been calm as water, suddenly changed and he was stunned.
The girl leaned against the soft couch, her face radiant as light, her every frown and smile making people unable to look away, just like a precious and fragile pearl in a clam shell.
"Play the piano." Ling Fuying said softly as he looked at the handsome young man Huaiya in front of him. It was a pity that this man only sold his art but not his body, so he could only be looked at but not touched.
Master Huaiya made a few mistakes when playing the piano. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Fuying hurriedly, but she didn't seem to notice. His body relaxed slightly, but when he saw Ling Fuying's face, his heart began to get confused again.
After listening to the song and looking at the painting, Master Huaiya knelt beside Ling Fuying's couch and poured wine for her.
"You don't have to kneel, come sit next to me." Ling Fuying tasted a piece of cake that Master Huaiya put in front of her mouth and said casually.
"Huai Ya is used to it. Thank you, Miss."
When putting the pastry into Ling Fuying's mouth, the girl's tongue tip gently touched his fingers. Master Huaiya's cheeks became hot. This was the first time someone cared about his self-esteem.
He lifted the wine cup and brought it to Ling Fuying's lips. At first she was a little uncomfortable, but after a while she started to enjoy it.
She still vividly remembered how drunk she was last night, so today she just had a drink and left it at that.
"Huai Ya, please rub the young lady's shoulders."
He knelt behind the girl, carefully touching her arm with his fingertips and slowly massaging it.
Ling Fuying closed her eyes comfortably and talked to Huaiya to relieve her boredom. Without Yuchi Xianyue and his gang, she lived a very happy life. If she could get rid of him, wouldn't her life be beautiful forever?
This made Fu Ying happy and she didn't want to leave her hometown. This young master Huaiya was handsome and wouldn't make her angry.
She stayed there until night, but she didn't find Yuchi Xianyue looking for her. So, perhaps the contract he talked about was just a lie.
Wouldn't she be unaware of the fact that she had slipped away to Dajita? This reassured Fuying.
It was too late now. If she wasn't there, it would definitely attract their attention. It wasn't the best time to leave. Maybe she could set off early tomorrow.
Just as I returned to the yard, I saw the figure of a man under the lamppost. He was tall and graceful, and the light of the lantern fell on his face. From a distance, he looked as beautiful as a painting.
It was Yuchi Xianyue.
I don't know how long he stood there.
Ling Fuying stopped in his tracks. Did he know that she was planning to leave and was waiting here on purpose, or did he not notice?
She wasn't sure. After all, Yuchi Xianyue often acted like a hypocrite, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Madam has just returned?" Yuchi Xianyue said with a smile.
He had already discovered that she was not in Zheyuan Palace, and he didn't know where she had gone. But even if she really left, he would be able to find her in two or even three days, not to mention one.
"What are you doing here?"
"It's just that my wife didn't come home late at night, and as a husband, I'm worried."
These words were so hypocritical that Fu Ying didn't bother to say more to him.
He walked closer slowly, but smelled the strong fragrance on her body, which was of extremely low quality.
Yuchi Xianyue paused, his gaze wandering to Ling Fuying, and suddenly smiled, "Did Madam go somewhere to pick some flowers?"
Why does it smell so vulgar?
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