Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Beg Me
After finally taking it off, Song Siyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Holding the rough cloth, he was about to speak when he was frightened by the man's eyes that seemed to want to eat him.
The smile on his face suddenly shrank, and he stuttered a little: "Do, what?"
"Nothing." The man lowered his eyes and put away his wolf-like expression. After a while, he said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, thank you." Song Siyun waved her hand, feeling a little guilty as she looked at his head tangled in the weeds...
In the end, she couldn't resist the condemnation of her conscience and turned back. She held his hair and said sternly, "I'll wash it again for you, otherwise it will be difficult to tie your hair tomorrow."
Gu Yanzhou didn't refuse, he just turned around and nodded.
This time, neither of them spoke.
The people behind him were all focused on making amends, but he was focused on the people behind him.
At this moment, the two of them were in a rare moment of warmth. There were no arguments, no sad debates. They were both focused on their own affairs, at peace.
Although it was a very ordinary action, it made him open his heart and let down his guard.
Maybe it was because the water in the bathtub was too warm, or because the atmosphere was just right, but he fell asleep.
Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, I lay by the bathtub and slept soundly...
After Song Siyun helped him wash, she looked up and saw the man with his brows relaxed, eyes closed and lying obediently.
Perhaps he had a good dream, his frown relaxed, and he looked less stern and more bookish.
I never observed him carefully before, but now I realize that he is actually a pretty boy.
When he was asleep, he looked like a harmless lamb, his eyes and eyebrows were sharp and he looked like a nobleman who had never left the capital.
But who would have thought that such a fair-faced young man would become a killing god that would make his enemies in the northern border shudder at the mere mention of him.
In fact, she had always wanted to ask how a person who was afraid of the dark could survive in the northern border where the days were short and the nights were long.
Song Siyun tilted his head and looked at his scarred back, a mixture of old and new. Some of the wounds were still pink, while others had long been covered in dust, showing the dust of time.
Maybe there is no need to ask now.
She lowered her eyes slightly, and her gaze followed her fingertips one by one, finally landing on the long thread at the back of her neck.
An extremely long black scar snaked down from the back of the neck, as if it was going to tear the person apart, and then it slanted into the water, deep and bottomless...
It wasn't until her fingertips felt cold that she realized it was so long...
"Doesn't it hurt?"
I couldn't help but let the words tremble out.
For some reason, I felt a little blocked and angry.
"fine."
The sudden sound frightened the man, and when he stood up in a hurry, his foot slipped and he fell uncontrollably.
Song Siyun was so panicked that she grabbed at the air and screamed.
Fortunately, the man reacted in time, grabbed her, and held her waist to steady her.
He held the person in front of him tightly, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, and lay in his arms, gasping for breath with lingering fear.
Suddenly, I felt a pain on my face.
He lowered his eyes and took a closer look, and was stunned.
He slowly raised his finger and traced it lightly in disbelief. After a while, he finally found his voice: "Gu Yanzhou...how did you survive that time?"
What I said...
Gu Yanzhou chuckled and shook his head, looking along the line of her fingertips towards the wound on his heart, not caring at all: "God felt sorry for me because I haven't found my true love yet, so he kicked me back and refused to take me back."
"Seriously!" The person in his arms hammered him in dissatisfaction, his eyes sparkling with obvious pity beneath his dissatisfaction.
Gu Yanzhou was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth but said nothing. He just held the person in his arms tighter, rested his chin on her head, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. Ah Yun, none of that matters. What matters is that I'm still alive."
So, please have some pity on me now.
He didn't say the rest of the sentence, he just hugged her for a long, long time...
He didn't let go until the person in his arms twisted his body to resist.
As soon as he let go, the man climbed up as if fleeing, glaring back at him at the end, his fingers trembling with shame and anger. Perhaps because of his years of upbringing, he couldn't think of any words to curse him, and after a while, he stamped his feet and muttered, "You filthy scoundrel!"
Gu Yanzhou stood in the water, blinking innocently. After she left, he looked down at the long stick in the water, feeling helpless.
When he came out again, quite a while had passed, but the girl still had a red face and didn't want to talk to him.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Gu Yanzhou touched his nose awkwardly and looked around for a topic to talk about: "Where should I sleep tonight?"
These words seemed to have stepped on her tail. As soon as she landed, the girl was like a cat with its fur standing on end. She hugged her pillow and protected the edge of the bed, her face red and alert: "Anywhere is fine, but you are not allowed to sleep with me!"
Her appearance was truly amusing, bringing out the worst in people to the fullest.
"Why, can't couples who have been married sleep together?"
Gu Yanzhou stretched himself, walked over with a smile on his face, and when his toes touched the pedal, the girl suddenly stood up, got up the quilt to cover him, and started kicking and smashing things around indiscriminately.
She didn't have much strength, so it didn't hurt at all when she kicked, but she just kicked recklessly and without any scruples.
Seeing that kick about to land on her, Gu Yanzhou suppressed his smile and grabbed her foot through the quilt. He didn't use much strength, he just wanted to stop her.
Unexpectedly, the man staggered and fell over.
I heard a series of "ouch ah" sounds, and then I realized I was being used as a meat cushion again. I didn't know what hit me on the mouth, and the skin was broken.
He pulled back the quilt covering his face, and when he regained sight, he was met with the girl's equally bright eyes.
His eyes slowly moved downwards, and the thing that was knocking on his lips also showed signs of coming.
The white little teeth pressed against the corner of his lips, which was indescribably sharp.
As if extremely annoyed, the man on the body frowned, then bit down fiercely. Blood came into view, staining the girl's lips.
She stood up proudly, wiped her mouth, and raised her chin with a triumphant attitude: "Next time you cross the line, I'll get more than just a bruised lip!"
Gu Yanzhou raised his finger, wiped the blood from the edge of his lips and held it in front of his eyes. He glanced at the girl again and smiled, "Ah Yun is really amazing, but what will happen next time?"
He grinned and tapped his shiny teeth, "Are you going to break my teeth next time?"
"You wish!" Song Siyun rolled his eyes at him, spread his five fingers and twisted something hard, "Next time I'll twist it! You'll be a eunuch for life!"
"Ayun has such a cruel heart." The man chuckled and stood up. He said he was afraid, but there was no fear in his eyes. He was even determined to move forward step by step.
"You...don't come over here, I will really hit you!" Song Siyun threatened in a trembling voice while pushing back.
The man pursed his lips lightly, saying nothing, but not stopping. He forced her to retreat step by step, until she fell onto the bed with nowhere to retreat, and then she finally stopped.
Song Siyun stared, watching him raise his arm, slide past her side, and take the pillow inside.
At the end, he even mocked: "It's just a pillow, what are you expecting?"
Looking forward to you, uncle!
Song Siyun was furious, feeling that this man was quite shameless. But before he could say anything, the man had already turned around and lay down beside the footstool wrapped in blankets.
A person as long as the bed was wrapped in a strip and lying there, twisting and squirming, looking like fish in the kitchen, and a bit funny.
Song Siyun couldn't help but laugh, and the anger in his heart dissipated.
It was really tiring to sleep in the open air for these days, and I fell into a deep sleep as soon as I touched the bed.
When I woke up the next day, there was no one in the room.
The quilt she had slept on the floor last night was now neatly folded inside her. Song Siyun blinked, wondering how she hadn't been on guard at all, not even noticing when the man placed the quilt over her.
It was clearly an extremely unfamiliar environment and an extremely unfamiliar bed, but she was completely unprepared. It was really strange.
He leaned on his arm and pondered for a long time but couldn't come up with a name, so he simply gave up and stopped thinking about it.
After all, it’s Gu Yanzhou, he won’t harm her, right?
Thinking of this, she happily got up, dressed, and tied her hair.
She doesn't use a crown, she just gathers all her hair up high and secures it with a headband.
After a while, a handsome young man with a high ponytail pushed open the door and walked out of the yard.
As soon as he came out, he was startled by the elusive Qingfeng.
When she learned that Gu Yanzhou had gone out to investigate a case and had left him behind to protect her, Song Siyun waved her hand and simply asked, "Where is the kitchen?"
After traveling with her for a month, Qing Feng knew that she was greedy. His cold brows softened for a moment, "Madam, please follow me."
Seeing this, I knew he must have already explored the road. Suddenly, I felt relieved and followed him with my hands behind my back and an empty head.
The corridor twists and turns, and when passing by a rockery, a deliberately lowered female voice is suddenly heard, as if she is scolding someone.
"You can't even do this? I've raised you for years, but you still can't get a man's face? Honglian, this has happened twice. If it happens again, you should know the consequences."
"Master, please, please give Honglian another chance. This time, Honglian will not fail."
The pleading voice sounded so familiar that Song Siyun was extremely curious. She quickly pulled Qingfeng to signal him to stop, and then she tiptoed over, holding up her skirt.
Each stroke was extremely light, like a thief's.
Qingfeng, who was following behind, smiled and followed quietly.
He is very good at light work, and when he moves lightly and holds his breath, he seems as light as air.
If he hadn't actually seen a person, Song Siyun wouldn't have believed that he was still alive.
The two of them lay on the rockery and listened to the music for a long time. The more they listened, the more shocked they were.
After thinking about the information he had just overheard for a long time, Song Siyun felt that maybe... possibly... they could return to Beijing?
She blinked, still a little bit unconvinced.
In short, everything depends on Gu Yanzhou's decision.
She waited and waited, and after a long time she finally saw someone.
As soon as the man stepped into the room, she hurriedly stood up, dragged him to the table and sat him down. She leaned forward on the table and whispered, "Gu Yanzhou, I know the murderer who killed Yunqu Patrol Inspector General. Do you want to hear it?"
The person sitting opposite glanced at Qing Feng obscurely, then met her sparkling eyes again. He really didn't want to spoil her mood, so he changed his words and said, "I do."
Hearing this, Song Siyun curled his lips and leaned back. He calmly brewed a cup of tea, took a sip, looked up at him through the mist, and chuckled, "Beg me."
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