Chapter 25 Chapter 25 As for climbing into her bed, he was...
At dusk, after dinner, I walked around the garden of the mansion for a long time, looking around from time to time, but there was no one in sight.
"Are you still discussing the matter?" Song Siyun looked up at the time and murmured in confusion.
Cui Yu had sharp ears, and upon hearing this, she quickly forced a smile to comfort him, "Don't worry, young lady. Perhaps you were delayed by discussing something with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Yes, yes." Quemei also responded loudly, waving the round fan in her hand and circling around the flowers and butterflies in the garden.
Song Siyun, who was a little depressed, couldn't help laughing when he saw her being so perfunctory.
As if infected, she slowly moved over and said, "Let me see what's so special about this butterfly that you're so reluctant to let it go."
Quemei blushed, a bit embarrassed when she was called out, and the next moment she pulled Song Siyun along to play along. Cuiyu, who had been sitting still, became curious when she saw the two of them having fun, so she grabbed her skirt and walked in.
Before they knew it, there were more flowers and butterflies, flying around with a few people around.
As Ling Feng returned with the person, he saw butterflies dancing in a sea of flowers, three girls beaming with joy. Someone had adorned the place with silver bells, but the crisp tinkle was so captivating it was impossible to look away.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and suddenly came to his senses, and shouted: "Quick, quick, make some sobering soup, the master is drunk."
The three of them turned around at the same time. Cui Yu was the first to react and quickly put aside her manners and replied, "I'll go cook."
As she spoke, she walked towards Ruixue Pavilion, adjusting her hair bun as she moved, for fear of being disrespectful.
At this moment, Song Siyun also reacted and frowned: "You are on duty today, why are you drinking?"
Ling Feng was about to answer when Qing Feng, who always had a deadpan expression, spoke first: "The master is drinking with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Song Siyun fell silent, and just waved his hand and ordered: "Hurry up and send him back to Ruixue Pavilion, don't let my brother and sister-in-law see him."
The wine cellar in the mansion was always empty, which showed that the eldest brother and sister-in-law were not good at drinking and did not like the feeling of alcohol. If they saw Gu Yanzhou drunk like this, they would definitely question him. So they carefully avoided him and avoided a lot of trouble.
He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face. He was only thinking about walking towards Ruixue Pavilion.
Behind her, Ling Feng quietly gave Qing Feng a thumbs-up. As expected, he got a dead-faced look.
Ling Feng wasn't annoyed, but simply leaned over and sighed, "How impressive! Using the Crown Prince as a shield saves the Madam from further questioning. You're still the best."
Qing Feng glanced at him, then looked up at the slender figure of the girl in front of him. After a moment of silence, he said with a cold face: "Talk less, or the lady might hear you."
Hearing this, Ling Feng quickly covered his mouth and dared not make another sound.
Song Siyun was unaware of what had happened behind her. She only wanted to return to Ruixue Pavilion as soon as possible to hide this drunkard who didn't know the seriousness of the matter.
It was already a turbulent time. The tribute tea smuggling case had no conclusion and the murder of the envoy was still unclear. As the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice and the person in charge of the two cases personally appointed by His Majesty, he still had the mood to drink?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. When he entered the room, he had no patience at all. He crossed his arms over his chest and coldly ordered Qingfeng Lingfeng and the others to put the man on the couch.
As if they could see that she was angry, the two of them moved with extraordinary agility. However, not long after they left, Song Siyun felt something pressing down on her skirt when she turned around.
I turned around and saw that it was none other than that drunkard who didn't know how to handle the seriousness of the situation!
She became even angrier and patiently pulled several times, but failed to pull it out. Then the man on the couch raised his hand and pulled her down.
When I fell on the couch, I just felt ridiculous.
"Hehe" he sneered twice, looking at the person below him who was completely unaware, with a smile on his face, and the desire to throw a bucket of cold water on him to wake him up became stronger...
As if sensing her thoughts, the person beneath her raised his arms and pinned her inside, preventing her from moving.
The small couch is narrow to begin with, and it is already too small for one person to lie on it, let alone two people.
Song Siyun felt like he was tied to a rack, with no way out. If he could just move the iron arm around him, he might have a chance.
Thinking of this, he reached out to lift the arm on his body, gritted his teeth and whispered a warning: "Gu Yanzhou, don't act crazy!"
The drunkard was naturally unreasonable, and upon hearing this, he moved even further inside.
Song Siyun looked up at the sky speechlessly.
She really couldn't face the fact that she was crushed to death!
After struggling for a long time, I was really exhausted. I was silent and chose to lie down.
Anyway, the night will pass quickly, and I can settle the score with him tomorrow.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare fiercely at the person next to him.
But obviously, she still overestimated herself.
The small couch was so cramped and hard, and just from a moment on, I felt my waist aching, my shoulders aching, and my neck stiff...
In short, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
So, how on earth did you manage to endure such an uncomfortable little couch for so long?
He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him, feeling confused.
"Forget it. I'll give you an extra quilt tomorrow so you can sleep softer."
Finally, guilt softened his heart. Song Siyun raised his hands to support his waist and murmured softly.
If possible, she really wants to add an extra quilt right now!
Her waist!
Song Siyun still felt sore after rubbing it, and bending his body could relieve it a little.
She was so absorbed in her own easing pain that she was completely unaware of how much space she occupied.
It wasn't until she heard a loud "thump" in her ears that she came to her senses.
Carefully poke your head while rubbing the edge...
When I really saw that it was Gu Yanzhou who was pushed to the ground, my heart finally settled down.
Lying on the couch with his back facing up, he felt hopeless: "It's over. This bastard is so petty, he's going to kill me."
She thought in despair, but after a while she came to her senses, quickly got up, and found a quilt to make the bed.
As he made the bed, he said, "Gu Yanzhou, although I didn't mean to kick you off the bed today, I did make the bed for you. The merits and demerits offset each other, so you better make the account clearly."
As he mumbled, the small couch became soft.
Song Siyun sat down for a while, patted his head in satisfaction, then stood up and pulled the person onto the couch.
One, two, three, eighteen times...
Motionless.
"Why is it so heavy?" Song Siyun sat on the ground in frustration and wiped the sweat off his face.
I was so exhausted that I just lay back on him to rest.
After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to have figured it out. She suddenly stood up and walked towards her bed.
As he walked, he said, "Gu Yanzhou, don't blame me. I've done my best. I made the bed for you and took care of you. You're too heavy for me to carry you. If you catch a cold tomorrow, blame yourself, not me."
"You and I are just a fake couple. I am already a very good wife for being able to do this. Now I am tired and I will go to sleep first." After she finished speaking, she took off her coat and got into bed.
He was really tired, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
In a daze, I felt the couch sink, as if something had climbed up and was restlessly pushing its way in.
"What the hell?" He muttered in his sleep and kicked it reflexively.
Unexpectedly, the lecher grabbed her foot, pulled her along, and restrained her with his iron arms. He whispered in her ear, "I'm so sleepy. Ah Huang, go to sleep."
In the darkness, Song Siyun suddenly opened his eyes and slowly turned to look at the person behind him.
Ah Huang was a dog she picked up when she was young.
When she found it, it was only the size of a palm, missing an ear, and had a lame leg. Because its skin was still a little yellow, she named it Ah Huang.
She really wanted to raise one, but she thought it was dirty. Just as she was hesitating, Gu Yanzhou, who had been following her silently, spoke up.
He said, “I’ll raise it.”
It was also from then on that she allowed this man to eat the food bought by her sister and treated him with a kind face.
It’s all for Ah Huang.
Ah Huang is a very lively puppy. Although he has only one ear and a lame leg, he can still jump high and run very fast.
The kite it pulls always flies the highest and steadiest, and the fruit it picks up is sweet and crisp.
It would accompany her to stay in class and copy as punishment, and would also secretly drag her to buy candy cakes...
But then, it died.
He died on the way to buy candy cakes, hit by a horse.
At that time, she cried and asked the man to pay with his life. Gu Yanzhou did not say anything, but just stood aside and looked at the blood on the ground quietly.
Terribly calm.
At that time, I just thought he was cold-blooded and heartless. He was indifferent even when Ah Huang, whom he had raised for so long, died.
Now it seems that he was also very sad at that time.
After all, the one who accompanied him every night, and perhaps the only living thing he could confide in, was gone...
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hug him back and pat him, silently comforting him.
The hands on his body tightened again, and the moonlight shone through the window onto the bed. In a trance, he seemed to see his brows tremble slightly.
Suspecting that he had seen it wrong, he leaned forward to take a closer look.
After looking for a long time, there was still no sign of anything unusual.
Song Siyun stared at him doubtfully and pinched him tentatively, but her eyes were fixed on his eyebrows without blinking, not missing any subtle movements.
Unfortunately, there is nothing.
After trying a few more times and seeing that he had no reaction at all, I gradually began to believe that this man was really drunk to death.
It must have been an illusion just now, right?
Muttering quietly in my heart, I gradually fell asleep.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, Song Siyun woke up, raised his hand to stretch, and bumped into someone when he realized that the person next to him was still there!
"Why haven't you left yet? Aren't you going to court today?"
"No bathing today."
After the man said this, he raised his arm, took her hand and held it in his arms.
From beginning to end, he never opened his eyes and his every move was very calm.
Song Siyun couldn't understand how he could be so calm about climbing into her bed?
What made her even more puzzled was how he had the audacity to continue sleeping.
"Bang--"
There was a loud bang, and only one person was left on the bed.
The girl peeked out from behind the bed curtains, looked at the tall man slumped on the ground, and smiled with a squinting eye: "Since you're on vacation, go back to your own bed and sleep. Don't stay in my bed."
This was a blunt remark, but Gu Yanzhou was not annoyed. He simply let go of his strength, sat on the ground with one leg propped up, and opened the layers of clothes on his chest. When he saw a patch of purple, he raised his eyes to look at the person on top, his eyebrows and eyes lazy:
"You pinched it?"
"No." She denied it quickly, but there was a hint of guilt in her expression. "You fell last night."
"Fall on the chest?"
"Fall on the chest."
"really?"
"Of course I'm serious. How could I possibly lie to you?"
I don't know what happened, but the bed curtain suddenly fell down, making a sound of breaking air.
I guess he was exposed and was very angry.
Gu Yanzhou shook his head in amusement, lifted the corner of his robe and stood up. He flicked off the nonexistent dust with his fingers, then untied his waist belt and walked out with his robe loose, muttering under his breath as he walked, "How cruel!"
Song Siyun lifted the quilt and covered himself tightly, without saying a word.
I waited until I heard the noise outside gradually die down before I emerged from under the covers. Seeing no one through the curtains, I breathed a sigh of relief. As I gradually calmed down, I suddenly remembered what I wanted to ask yesterday.
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