103 Who do you like?
◎For so many years, she has only liked him.◎
She looked at him straight in the eye, but Wei Che looked away.
He answered the question irrelevantly: "Some of what Wei Ming said is actually true. He has indeed been with you day and night for five years, while I have only been with you for a short three months."
"There's no such thing as five years. If we talk about being together day and night, it's only one or two years. He left the palace after he turned fifteen." Xu Qinghe immediately corrected him. He felt more and more that this man was being unreasonable. Why did he bring up the past for no reason?
Her original intention was just to comfort him, but Wei Che had missed the point: "You even remember exactly when he left the palace!"
Xu Qinghe: ...
"If you can't talk nicely, get out of here."
She loosened the man's jaw, washed her hands in the copper basin, turned around and walked towards the studio, leaving the inexplicable man behind and leaving without looking back.
Judging from my previous experience with him, Wei Che is a person who is very good at coaxing himself.
Whenever she ignored him, he would sulk for a while, then quickly calm himself down and come over with a smile.
But not this time.
Even when they went to bed at night, he still took out another quilt in a depressed manner, lay on his side and ignored her.
Xu Qinghe had no choice but to poke him like last time.
"Why are you angry again?"
This...
It seemed like the same sentence he often said to her in the past, but he didn't expect that the target of his words had changed now.
"...You feel sorry for him."
After a long time, the man suddenly spoke in a muffled voice.
Xu Qinghe had no choice but to say, "He used to be a favored child. His family was already suffering from a sudden change and was deeply distressed. Now he's being bullied so bluntly by me. Naturally, he feels bad. I'm just afraid of stifling such a rare talent for Da Ling. It's not heartache, just regret."
"Are you sorry that he and you couldn't end up together?" Wei Che knew that she didn't mean that, but he still misinterpreted it.
"Can you still talk properly?"
This person's unreasonable behavior almost exhausted her patience. Xu Qinghe pushed him away and said coldly, "Either turn around and talk to me properly, or get out of my sight."
Wei Che really stood up with a "whoosh".
Just when Xu Qinghe was wondering when this man had become so strong-willed, he suddenly changed direction and lay down facing her.
...It is difficult to change one's nature.
Wei Che said, "My bed, my wife, why should I leave? I tell you, since you are married to me now, no matter how much you regret it, it is useless. I will never let you go. I will never let you go."
He always seemed to be worried that he would leave.
Xu Qinghe began to reflect on herself, wondering if she had not expressed her feelings for him sufficiently, which made him always feel so uneasy.
She thought about it and simply lifted the man's quilt and crawled in. When she looked up, she could just see the bulge in his throat.
So Xu Qinghe raised her head and placed a light kiss on the bulge, as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water, but it made the man tremble all over.
"Wei Che, I won't leave."
She raised her hand, took his, and joined the knots on their wrists. She said to him, "I'm making a promise to be with you forever, to grow old together. So I won't leave you, and you should stop having these random thoughts. Okay?"
The sweet and soft girl took the initiative to lift his quilt, snuggled into his arms, and even tilted her head to place a kiss on his vital spot. Finally, she said words in such a calm tone that stirred up a storm in his heart.
Wei Che interlocked his fingers with hers, looked down into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Qinghe, can you say it again?"
Since when, this man rarely called her Princess in private. He would either call her Xu Qinghe when he was furious, or Qinghe in a tender and sweet tone when he was affectionate.
At such a moment, Xu Qinghe's heart trembled, and he rarely thought of his old friend again.
However, this thought only lasted a moment. She quickly focused her gaze on the person in front of her and said word by word, "I want to be together with you forever, and grow old together—hmm..."
That's enough.
That's enough.
Wei Che's nose felt sore, and in order to prevent the girl from seeing the fragility in his eyes, he simply lowered his head and kissed her.
As usual, he licked her lips first, tracing the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue. When he wanted to probe deeper, he found that the girl had already opened her teeth and even actively stuck out the tip of her tongue, clumsily hooking it around his and sucking it clumsily.
Such initiative and such stimulation made Wei Che couldn't help but gasp. He turned over and pressed the girl on the bed, getting closer to her.
Not long after, a light blue dress with lotus pattern was thrown out from the bed curtain.
The bed shook violently, with a sigh of satisfaction, and then some squeaking or whimpering sounds.
Xu Qinghe rarely opened herself up and accepted what he gave her wantonly, which made Wei Che's actions more unscrupulous and full of primitive ferocity.
She opened her lips and gasped for breath. Before she could even moan, it was quickly shattered by the next wave, and soon she could no longer make a sound.
Only tonight did Xu Qinghe realize how restrained Wei Che had been in the past. Now, in less than a quarter of an hour, he had already made her experience bliss.
But even so, the waves did not stop. Instead, they hit the existing water even more violently.
Not long after, Wei Che suddenly lay down again, hugged her from behind, and placed his arms across her chest.
Xu Qinghe actually didn't like this posture. It prevented her from seeing him, and she always had some doubts about who the person behind her was.
Is it that old friend or the person in front of me now?
Unable to bear the waves, she dug her nails into the flesh of the man's arm and trembled, "Wei Che... I want to... I want to look at you..."
Wei Che lowered his head and bit her ear bone, then asked her stubbornly, "Do you like me?"
The bed shook violently, causing Xu Qinghe to let out a long sob.
“I like it…I like it…”
"Do you like Wei Ming?" he asked again.
New tears fell from Xu Qinghe's eyes. How uneasy must he be that he had to mention others at such a time.
"dislike……"
Her already trembling voice was shattered by the impact, and she couldn't even utter a complete and clear sentence.
Wei Che didn't get an accurate answer, so he caused the bed to shake violently again, almost causing her to catch her breath.
"Do you like him or not?"
Xu Qinghe cried and shook her head: "I don't like him... I never liked him..."
The turbulent waves behind him never stopped, mixed with his stubborn questioning: "Who have you liked?"
Xu Qinghe said: "You..."
"who I am?"
"Wei Che..."
"What else? Who else have you liked?"
"Thank...Xie Qi...it's just you and Xie Qi..."
——Only Xie Qi and Wei Che.
Wei Che suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and he lowered his head to bury it in her neck, panting and sobbing, and finally he couldn't help but gently bite her neck.
For so many years, she had only liked him.
Whether it was Xie Qi or Wei Che, it was all him.
Xu Qinghe didn't know what he was thinking. She just felt something extremely hot falling on her neck. However, the crashing of the waves made it impossible for her to think about what it was. She soon felt the pleasure of her soul being pulled out.
But it's not over yet.
It was not until dawn that the bed, which was on the verge of falling apart, finally calmed down.
Xu Qinghe had fallen asleep at some point and lay softly on the bed, allowing Wei Che to apply medicine on her.
Wei Che looked at the marks on the girl's body, applying medicine to her while secretly cursing himself as a beast.
He could have held back, just like the previous times. Although it wasn't satisfying, it wouldn't scare her at all.
But he never expected that she would be so indulgent to him tonight, almost asking for whatever she wanted.
He finally held the sleeping girl in his arms and bent down to kiss her forehead.
"Silly girl, don't indulge me like this next time."
For several days afterwards, Wei Che stopped doing those ridiculous things with Xu Qinghe. At most, he would kiss the girl until she became limp when he was aroused, but nothing else happened.
When Xu Qinghe showed obvious doubts about his unusual behavior, Wei Che confessed, "I want to take you out tomorrow, so I haven't dared to do these things these past few days."
Xu Qinghe closed his eyes for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"The day after tomorrow is the Ghost Festival. Why are you running out instead of staying home to worship your ancestors?"
Where she couldn't see, Wei Che's eyes dimmed slightly.
"We have to offer sacrifices to our ancestors every year, so missing one is no big deal."
Xu Qinghe had long discovered that this man treated her very well, but he was not really qualified in terms of filial piety.
In the past, Wei Ming was too filial and obeyed Queen Mother Wei in everything. But now Wei Che insists on having his own way and seems to not care about his family members at all.
"That's your Wei family's ancestor. We can't even worship him a few times a year, so why bother going out tomorrow? If you want to take me out, we can talk about it later."
Wei Che knew she was going to say that, so he asked, "What about your Xu family's ancestors?"
The King of Nan'an has been a single-line descendant for several generations, and Xu Qinghe actually has no relatives left now. In the entire Xu family, only she and Nanzhi are left.
But Prince Nannan had made great contributions to Da Ling, so even if she was not in the southern border, the Xu family would surely continue to offer incense and worship her.
"The people will offer their own sacrifices." She lowered her eyes and said.
Wei Che: "What about you? As the daughter of the Xu family, don't you do anything to show your respect?"
In previous years, when Xu Qinghe was in the palace, the royal family was so busy offering sacrifices to their ancestors that they had no time to care about her, an orphan.
Now that she had left the palace, she had originally planned to pay her respects in private, and had not even thought of talking about this with Wei Che, but she did not expect him to bring it up on his own initiative.
"you mean……"
Wei Che interrupted her, "What I mean is, there's another small town thirty miles south of Migu Town, known as the 'Little Southern Territory'. We could go there to pay our respects, as a token of our appreciation."
He couldn't take her back to the South for the time being, so he could only go to a small town with a southern atmosphere.
Xu Qinghe didn't agree immediately, but just asked him to take her to take a bath, but she was struggling inside.
After a quarter of an hour, Xu Qinghe returned to the clean and soft bed, hugged his thin waist, and said thank you to him.
He would rather not worship the ancestors of the Wei family, but take her to do her part for the Xu family.
Wei Che bent down and kissed her, saying "It's my duty."
But deep down in my heart I silently said sorry.
**
Leaving home during the Ghost Festival would certainly displease the elders in the mansion, and Xu Qinghe was prepared to be scolded.
Upon hearing this, Lady Fuguo's face darkened immediately and she was about to refuse. Unexpectedly, Wei Fu, who was standing beside them, spoke up and actually spoke for the two of them.
"Mother, it's rare for my third brother to be so considerate. He wants to take the princess back to their homeland. With so many children in our family, we don't need him any more. Mother, why don't you agree to it? Otherwise, with his temper, he might cause chaos in the family again."
After all, he has been spoiled by his family since he was a child, so he is used to doing absurd things.
Wei Che also took the opportunity to say something harsh: "If mother doesn't let me go out with the princess, I will make sure that the family sacrifices cannot be held."
The wife of the Duke of Fuguo raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, she had a terrible headache.
"That's all. This is just the first time. It won't happen again."
Wei Che immediately thanked her, "Thank you, mother! Please inform father of this matter. I will now take my leave with the princess."
The carriage and other supplies had been prepared long ago, so the two of them immediately got on the carriage hand in hand, without even bringing Nanzhi with them. Wei Che drove the carriage himself in front.
Just as they were about to leave, the fourth son of the Wei family suddenly ran out and stopped them.
"My mother had someone make some cakes and drinks. She just captured me and asked me to bring them to my third brother and the princess so they can eat them on the road."
Wei Che took the food box and asked him to express his gratitude to the wife of the Duke of Fuguo, and promised to bring him some food and toys.
In front of the Duke of Fuguo's mansion, Wei Fu waved the round fan in her hand and watched the carriages and horses go away quietly.
"Did you put in the things you were told to put in?"
The maid replied, "Don't worry, young lady. It's already been taken care of. I bought that stuff from a quack. If you get even a drop of it on you, you'll be completely exhausted when you fight. Even the best of your skills will be gone."
Wei Fu nodded, a gentle smile on her lips.
"Go tell Miss Cen San that if you want revenge, then seize the opportunity."
【Author’s words】
Yesterday, only 2,000
Without my little pink flower...
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I found myself falling into the old habit of procrastination again. I get addicted to writing about sauces, nianniao and stickers, and the plot doesn't change at all.
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