Chapter 1020 Why are you being so ridiculous too?
This is outrageous!
Does she really need a sword to remind her of something like this?
This is outrageous!
Song Chunxue took out Wuyou and tapped it twice hard. "Hey, still being cheeky?"
Play dead without worry.
"Knock knock!"
No matter how much she knocked, Wuyou never made a sound again.
Song Chunxue put him into her storage ring, and suddenly remembered that Wuyou had said that he knew what she called Xie Zheng in her heart.
She suddenly took out the sword, locked it in the cabinet in the north room, and also locked it with a talisman on the outside.
[Song Chunxue, that's not fair of you! Why are you putting up talismans?]
Sure enough, once she saw that she had taken out the talisman, Wuyou could no longer keep up the act.
Otherwise, how could such an ordinary wooden box possibly lock up Wuyou?
Song Chunxue ignored him, pretending not to hear him, and turned to walk out.
"Come back, come back, big brother, I was wrong, okay? I can't get out of the barrier they left behind, and locking me in this box is too cramped. It's full of old, tattered things, and it's filthy. Let me out, I'll guard the door for you, okay?"
Song Chunxue stopped. "Fine, then call me master."
You want to eat farts?!
"Never mind then." Song Chunxue stepped out the door. "I don't care anyway."
Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, bro.
Ha, I'm your grandpa!
"Oh, Uncle Song, please be kind and let me out. I need to get some fresh air."
[Call me Master.]
Song Chunxue heard Wuyou muttering curses over there.
After a while, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Master."
"Ah Xue, why did you leave?"
Just as Song Chunxue was about to argue with him, Xie Zheng staggered over.
“Wuyou is disobedient, I… sigh!” Just as she was about to say something, Xie Zheng suddenly picked her up around the waist and carried her out.
[Tamk up the talisman!]
Song Chunxue raised her hand and swung her short sword, cutting the talisman in half.
Well, this is more like it.
Fortunately, the children are all asleep now.
Song Chunxue was carried to the south room and carefully placed on the kang (a heated brick bed).
"Ah Xue, are you already tired of it?"
"Huh?" Song Chunxue realized what was happening and blushed. "Shut up, or someone will hear you."
"Don't worry, I can draw talismans too. No matter how loud you shout, no one outside will hear you." As he spoke, Xie Zheng leaned forward, his gaze burning. "You haven't spoken to me for the past two nights."
"..." She knew what he meant.
"I'm leaving, Sister Song," he leaned down and nuzzled her nose. "Is that alright?"
"Hmm..." Song Chunxue raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Don't talk."
Xie Zheng laughed and pulled the blanket over the two of them.
***
Dawn was breaking earlier and earlier, and Song Chunxue got out of bed early to boil water for a bath.
But she didn't expect that Xie Zheng would wake up while she was taking a bath.
It took half an hour.
"They're all still asleep, why are they up so early?"
Xie Zheng held her back, preventing her from getting up, and closed his eyes to pull her into his arms. "I'm leaving in just two days. Will you stay with me?"
"Then get up and come with me to the kitchen to make pancakes?"
"good."
Then, she watched as Xie Zheng put on his clothes and transformed back into the gentle, self-disciplined, and courteous Lord Xie.
Sure enough, she had only ever known Lord Xie in public.
Actually, when he's alone with her in private, he can be quite wicked.
Thinking of this, she patted her cheeks to stop herself from letting her mind wander.
The next moment, a warm sensation fell on my cheek.
"Are you feeling unwell? I was quite careful last night."
Song Chunxue's cheeks burned, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "When you get up during the day, talk less and don't mention those things."
"Yes," Xie Zheng said, opening his arms. "Ah Xue, help me fasten my belt."
"..." Song Chunxue quickly helped him fasten his belt and turned to walk out.
A low chuckle came from behind, making one's teeth itch with a mixture of sweetness and a faint sadness.
The brief reunion stirred up greed.
After Song Chunxue finished making the buckwheat pancakes, she also made stir-fried pork with pickled cabbage, which tasted delicious when rolled inside.
Before the children even got up, Song Chunxue had already eaten one.
Xie Zheng sat on a low stool tending the fire. The two of them chatted as they worked, talking about interesting things they had overlooked before. They couldn't help but feel that they wished this slow and peaceful time could last a little longer.
"Ah~" Changfeng yawned as he entered the kitchen. "Master, Master's husband, what are we having for dinner today? It smells so good."
"..."
"..."
The two suddenly turned to look at Changfeng, quickly exchanged glances, and wondered to themselves: Did I hear that right?
Song Chunxue handed him a buckwheat pancake, "What did you just say?"
"Master..." Changfeng suddenly came to his senses. This was the title they had come up with with Changyun and Tudan'er while drinking last night. How did he accidentally blurt out what was on his mind?
Tu Dan'er said to Wuji Yebai, "Calling me Lord Xie is too formal. We should use a more natural way of addressing you."
Good heavens! How can you take drunken ramblings seriously in public?!
"Uh, hehehe, it's nothing, thank you, sir," Changfeng mumbled as he put the pancake in his mouth. "I'll go outside first."
Once he stepped out of the door, he ran quickly to the west room and pulled the others up.
"Oh no! I just called Master Xie 'Master's Father'!"
"Huh? Hahahaha," Changyun gave him a thumbs up with his eyes closed, "Senior brother, your courage is commendable."
"What are you afraid of? I bet Lord Xie is secretly pleased, but he can't admit it. He can only scold him fiercely to hide his inner joy." Tu Dan'er turned around. "Don't make a fuss. Go when you're awake. I want to sleep."
"Then I'll go check on Wuji and Yebai in the east room. They're so spoiled. They insist on sleeping on the kang (heated brick bed) with wooden planks in the east room, and I want to sleep on that silk quilt too." Changyun said, getting up from the bed.
Tu Dan'er suddenly sat up, hugging his quilt and walking out in a daze. "Then I want to try the good stuff too. Uncle Zhao spoils Tu Dan too much. We are tough and thick-skinned, we can sleep on the wool felt and cotton mattress on this kang."
"Hey, be careful you don't get beaten up." Changfeng warned from behind, "They grew up in the capital and are picky about what they eat, wear, and use. You haven't washed for days, be careful you don't get disliked."
"Bullshit, I washed myself in the river the day before yesterday." Tu Dan'er slipped on his shoes and came to the east room. He threw the quilt into the middle of the empty kang and turned around to squeeze into Wuji's bed.
"What are you doing? Don't push me. You smell like wool," Wuji kicked him. "I'm sleepy. Quiet down for a bit."
Tudan hugged the person tightly, draped his legs over him, closed his eyes and mumbled, "I'm sleepy too, quietly."
Standing on the ground, Changfeng was completely bewildered. Wuji was usually quite clean, so why hadn't he kicked Tudan'er away?
Ye Bai, who was sleeping on the other side, sat up, glanced at the two heads huddled together, and said to Chang Feng, "Don't be surprised. Wu Ji, that dog, doesn't even like me touching his shoulder, and Tu Dan'er's dirty hands can even touch his face. I'm used to it."
Changfeng scratched his head. "Could it be that their zodiac signs are compatible?"
“That’s true, they are each other’s lucky charms.” Ye Bai lowered his voice, “They naturally find each other pleasing to the eye.”
Changfeng smoothed the goosebumps on his arm. "Then I'll go against everyone else and only hug my future wife."
P.S.: Help! I sent the wrong message again. Sorry everyone.
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