Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Gu Yanzhou, you still need me to apply medicine for you...
Gu Yanzhou closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.
"Don't spoil the fun, Lord Gu." Song Siyun kissed him relentlessly, tilting his head and smiling wickedly.
The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly exerted force, lifting her by the waist and sitting her on his lap, his gaze fixed on her lips. Just as he was about to lean forward, Song Siyun raised her hand to block his advance. Her delicate hand shielded her lips, and the girl's eyes betrayed no trace of affection, but rather a hint of pride.
"I don't want it." She stood up and looked down at him, her tone very light: "You said that if I don't want it, then it's not possible."
The man raised his eyes, a dark swirling in them, as if tinged with fire, destroying something. But the girl's eyes were cold, with only an unknown pleasure and no trace of lust.
The two men confronted each other for a long time, and the man finally let go.
Song Siyun stood up, gathered his clothes, and looked at him coldly. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly, repeating this several times before he rested and the darkness in his eyes faded away.
She was already dressed, and seeing this, she leaned against the car wall, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. After a while, she stopped laughing and raised her chin to show off: "I won."
"What?"
"Gu Yanzhou, I win." Song Siyun raised his finger to push away his puzzled frown and explained in a good mood: "Just now you teased me and made me lose my composure, but you remained indifferent. Now..."
She glanced at him from head to toe, chuckled, and said, "You too."
"We're even."
After saying that, he turned around, raised his hand to lift the carriage curtain and take a look at the beautiful scenery outside, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and his entire upper body was dragged forward uncontrollably.
The man pressed her elbow to the table, his robe still loose, but his eyes were full of sternness. "Do you think I was humiliating you and making fun of you just now?"
"Isn't it?"
Song Siyun struggled but couldn't get free. He felt a little annoyed and immediately frowned, "Let go."
The man tightened his grip again and was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye he saw blood oozing from her shoulder. His anger was choked, unable to go up or down.
He looked up at the person in front of him, then looked around at the absurdity in the room, and felt that it was ridiculous. But he pursed his lips, but couldn't laugh. After a while, he let go of her hand, dressed in silence, and left only one sentence:
"Song Siyun, you really are heartless."
He went out without saying anything more.
Only the look in his eyes when he left lingered in her mind for a long time.
Song Siyun was certain he was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about, and she also had a vague feeling that it was more than just anger. In short, she couldn't understand it, and she couldn't figure it out.
He threw open the car curtain and was about to close his eyes and take a rest, but he was so angry that he sat up again and played a game by himself.
Why was he angry? What right did he have to be angry? He was the one who teased her first and made her lose her composure, but he remained innocent.
Why?
She swept the chessboard in anger, leaning against the tabletop, her heart filled with unspeakable anger. After a while, she took a deep breath, suppressed her irritation, closed her eyes, curled her head, and fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
She didn't know how far the carriage had gone, only to see the endless woods. When she stood up to put on her shoes, she stepped on something and almost fell. Fortunately, she quickly grabbed the window sill and was able to stand steadily.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a piece of jade with extremely fine quality. If it weren't for the ugly crooked boat carved on it, it would have been an excellent piece of uncut jade.
What a pity.
I sighed in my heart and couldn't help but take a second look. I don't know why, but the more I looked, the more familiar it seemed.
After thinking carefully for a while, I finally remembered that this jade pendant seemed, seemed, might... be given by her.
The vague memories gradually became clear in my mind.
She remembered that it was Gu Yanzhou's ninth birthday that year, a fact she hadn't discovered until her elder sister brought him to dinner that evening. Before the meal even began, everyone was beaming with joy as they presented gifts, each one eloquently spouting a multitude of good omens. Unfortunately, she hadn't prepared anything, so she sat on a stool with nothing in her hands, waiting for dinner.
Just when he was feeling ashamed, someone suddenly bumped into his arm.
I looked up and saw it was my elder sister.
She took her hand and whispered, "Come with me."
My sister has been well-behaved since she was young and never acts rashly when her elders are around. But this time, she was the one who broke the rules first and was pulled out.
After they left the courtyard, she waited until she could no longer see anyone in the house before she took out a piece of uncut jade from her sleeve and handed it to her. She squinted her eyes and pinched the double bun on her head, teasing in a gentle voice, "I knew you must have been having fun again. Have you forgotten that today is Yanzhou's birthday?"
"You haven't prepared a birthday gift yet, have you?" The elder sister looked at her, pushed the uncut jade into her hand, and carefully instructed with a squinting eye: "Here, use this. This is the finest mutton-fat jade, not yet minced. You can give it to him as a birthday gift later, and it won't be considered rude."
Actually, this was already quite decent. But she had no taste at the time and disliked the simplicity of it, so she found a dagger and carved a small boat out of it.
They are crooked and squeezed together, looking ugly, without any aesthetic appeal at all.
But she was extremely satisfied. When she handed it to Gu Yanzhou in front of everyone, she asked for praise with great pride.
The young boy frowned and finally managed to say, "She is clever and pleasing to the eye, and has the demeanor of a second young lady."
At that time, Gu Yanzhou had been in the palace for nearly a year and had already learned to be tactful. I guess he also felt that it was extremely ugly, right?
well--
With a long sigh, Song Siyun held his forehead. Even thinking about it now, he still felt ashamed.
What on earth was she thinking at that time? Why did she carve such an ugly pattern on this fine piece of uncut jade?
After reading it over and over again for a long time, Song Siyun still couldn't understand herself at that time, and couldn't face Gu Yanzhou.
She needed to ease the shame that had come twelve years late.
I just didn’t expect that he kept this ugly thing for twelve years?
She looked at it in surprise, and then realized that if this thing was his, did it mean that he had been here when she was sleeping?
His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took the bronze mirror and looked around. He found that apart from a red mark on his cheek left by his morning indulgence, there was nothing else that shouldn't be there.
Huh──
I put down the bronze mirror and felt a little relieved.
Gu Yanzhou is a man who likes to take revenge in secret when he is angry. Who knows what evil plans he is planning this time.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly checked her clothes. Everything was the same, and she felt a little confused.
Didn't do anything?
If he wasn't looking for revenge, why would he come in? And what's more, right next to her sleeping place?
Glancing sideways at the narrow couch, Song Siyun suddenly remembered that he seemed to have had a dream while sleeping.
In her dream, she almost fell off the cliff again, but fortunately, the cliff suddenly flattened down, and she fell asleep peacefully.
Could it be...
Looking at this position, I had a vague guess in my mind.
She felt that she might have been judging others by her own standards...
After all, she knew herself very well and knew that she was always a restless sleeper.
An overwhelming sense of guilt came over her, making it hard for her to breathe. She regretted and cursed herself for being such a damned person, then she pulled the curtain and got out of the car.
He glanced around but saw no one. Ling Feng happened to be passing by collecting firewood and quickly grabbed him and asked, "Where's Gu Yanzhou?"
"I don't know." Ling Feng shook his head. "The master told me to collect firewood. He should be looking for food."
He raised his chin again and said, "Ask Qingfeng, maybe he knows."
When I looked over, I found that there was a person sitting upright on the roof of the carriage.
He didn't speak, his breathing was light, and he was dressed in black. If Ling Feng hadn't reminded her, she really wouldn't have noticed.
Even at this moment, he was so frightened that he patted his chest and asked breathlessly: "Did you see where he went?"
Qing Feng nodded and said respectfully, "The master just left east, saying he was going to..."
"Thank you." Before he could finish his words, Song Siyun hurried eastward and gradually started running.
She couldn't wait to see him, to do something to apologize to him, and to...
He lowered his eyes and remained silent, his feet walking faster and faster.
The moonlight fell behind her, giving the girl a silver glow. At the same time, it also allowed her to see Tuan's figure by the river and the red water.
He changed into a dark blue robe, but Song Siyun was too familiar with him. Just by looking at his back, he was sure it was him.
She wanted to call him, but she didn't dare to speak, afraid to see such lonely and angry eyes again, but... she wanted to get closer to him.
Yue Guang paused for a long time, lowered her eyes and glanced at the jade pendant in her hand, stroking it for a long time as if she had made up her mind to hold it tightly, took a deep breath, smiled and called him: "Gu Yanzhou!"
The man turned around and saw that it was her. His brows suddenly knitted together and he asked with stern eyes, "Why are you here?"
A very unhappy tone.
Song Siyun paused, his face a little stiff. But after a moment, he narrowed his eyes again and stepped forward with a casual expression, "I'm here to return your things."
She spread out her hands, and the moonlight sprinkled on her palms, revealing some crystal points.
His eyes slowly fell on it, and he instinctively felt his chest. When he found nothing, his expression changed and he said coldly, "Thank you."
He responded and turned around.
It was at this time that Song Siyun discovered that his hands were bright red and very dirty.
What a great opportunity!
Her eyes lit up, and they were even brighter than the jade in her hand. She suddenly retracted her five fingers and took advantage of the time when he was cleaning his hands to jump over and hold him down. Her eyes were shining, and she said, "I'll help you."
After saying that, she hurriedly pulled the belt around her waist to fix it, not giving him any chance to do anything.
Finally, she stroked the jade pendant and asked him, "Gu Yanzhou, why do you still keep this thing? It's so ugly."
"Because she is different from others, she is unique to me, the only one in the world."
The man seemed to speak without hesitation, stepping on her words.
Song Siyun didn't understand and was about to ask, but when she looked up, she met the man's bright eyes. His eyes were gentle and deep, as if they could tolerate all her bad temper.
For some unknown reason, she spoke: "Gu Yanzhou, are you still angry?"
He didn't say anything.
Song Siyun thought for a moment, her eyes slowly moving down to his rosy lips. Actually, she hadn't told him that his lips were very soft, and she liked them very much. Her eyes circled around the man's thin lips, and she suddenly stood on tiptoe...
Go up and kiss him on the cheek.
He tilted his head and chased after him again: "I am a small-minded person and I am judging others by my own standards. Lord Gu, please be magnanimous and not bother with a small-minded person like me, okay?"
The man still didn't speak, but glanced at her.
She continued, pressing his arm and pressing against the corner of his lips, saying softly and coquettishly: "I was wrong, please forgive me. Don't be angry, okay?"
"What's wrong?" the man finally spoke, but she couldn't answer. She couldn't say that she had cursed him with all sorts of bad things, could she?
Song Siyun blinked, trying to fish in troubled waters, "It's all wrong, please forgive me, Gu Yanzhou."
The hand in her arms suddenly pulled away, and she saw the man turned his face away, his jaw sharp, and he seemed even angrier than before.
After a moment's hesitation, she finally got her bearings. She stepped in front of him, cupping his face to prevent him from moving, and forced her lips against his cold, thin lips. She had no technique, only nibbling at them recklessly. Soon, the smell of blood filled her mouth.
It's over.
He tried to apologize but ended up biting someone's mouth...
She suddenly opened her eyes, her heart pounding with panic. She silently loosened her grip and tried to escape. Unexpectedly, the moment she moved, she was restrained and pushed back. The man's other hand held the back of her head, blocking all her escape routes.
The girl was forced to look up, and her lips were coaxed and teased, revealing the slit, and he took advantage of her and rubbed her to his heart's content.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Siyun felt like he was suffocating to death. The intense feeling of suffocation pieced together his shattered sanity, and his lifeless pupils gradually became bright.
She leaned weakly against his forehead, her soft hands resting on his shoulders to steady herself, and asked breathlessly, "Gu Yanzhou, do you still want me to apply medicine for you?"
She stared at him and saw herself in his eyes, with messy hair, swollen lips, and eyes full of water, looking very seductive.
He was no less resilient. His breath was rapid and sharp, muffled and shaky, falling on her ears and accompanied by the pounding of her chest. After a long while, she heard the man slowly respond, "Okay."
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