Hua Fushu sat up straight and continued, "So I think I should leave Wuyin as soon as possible. The letter will take at least two days to reach Lanling. The best plan is to leave Wuyin before Master Huo arrives, but..."
Hua Fushu was distressed and didn't want to continue talking.
Ye Zelin said: "But, you miss your grandfather's needlework and are unwilling to leave easily."
Hua Fushu sighed, "I don't have much hope for your grandfather's acupuncture techniques anymore."
The distress on her face did not diminish at all, but instead increased by two points.
Ye Zelin sighed softly, and suddenly put his arms around Hua Fushu's shoulders. Hua Fushu was stunned, but then he heard Ye Zelin say, "There will be news tomorrow."
Hua Fushu looked at him, his almond eyes filled with surprise and confusion. Ye Zelin smiled and said, "I asked my great aunt to pass on my grandfather's needlework to me. My mother is of the Ouyang family, so I'm not an outsider. I'll pass it on to you when the time comes."
"Really? Really, seriously?" Hua Fushu's surprise was beyond words, and he asked repeatedly.
Ye Zelin smiled and said, "Seriously."
Hua Fushu actually went to Ye Zelin's arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, hugged him tightly, and looked up at him with her pretty face, her eyes and face full of joy, "Ye Zelin, you are so kind! I don't know how to thank you."
Ye Zelin put his arm around Hua Fushu's waist and lowered his head slightly to look at the smiling Hua Fushu. "No need to thank me. I only care about you."
Hua Fushu was stunned, "You..."
She looked at Ye Zelin in disbelief. His other free hand stroked her eyebrows. His almond-shaped eyes were like the melting moonlight, filled with unbreakable tenderness. "Who told you to be my wife? If I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"
"Ye Zelin, you..." Hua Fushu swallowed and asked him in a low voice, "You are not crazy, are you?"
"If you really want to thank me, just close your eyes." Ye Zelin spoke softly, with tenderness in his eyes.
Hua Fushu didn't even ask him, but closed her eyes as if possessed by a ghost, not knowing what he was going to do.
Ye Zelin lifted his hand that was around Hua Fushu's waist and pulled Hua Fushu closer to him.
Hua Fushu suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see Ye Zelin holding her head and approaching her.
Hua Fushu felt a tingling sensation on her red lips and her eyes widened. At the same time, he increased the strength of his hand on her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Hua Fushu only felt that the sky and mountains around her were collapsing, and she just stood there motionless.
Ye Zelin was intoxicated and lingered there, while Hua Fushu seemed stupid, neither struggling nor responding.
Seeing this, Ye Zelin stopped talking, looked at Hua Fushu in a daze, and said with a smile: "Shu'er, you are stupid."
Hua Fushu suddenly came back to his senses and cursed, "You are the stupid one!"
"That's right, I'm stupid." Ye Zelin said with a smile.
Hua Fushu was dissatisfied and scolded him again, "You are the stupid one!"
After saying this, as if to prove that Hua Fushu was truly foolish, Ye Zelin grabbed her head again and moved closer to her. The moment he pressed on, Hua Fushu remained calm and actually began to respond to him, gradually sinking into his tender affection, unable to retreat, nor wanting to retreat.
Ye Zelin did not dare to be too presumptuous, and in the end it was he who ended this inexplicable intimacy.
Ye Zelin held her in his arms, leaning her against his broad chest, looking up at the hexagonal pavilion.
Hua Fushu's face was as red as a cloud. She nestled in his arms, as docile as a little bird, not daring to even look at him.
His atrium was fibrillating, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster, and her thoughts couldn't help but fly.
What's wrong with her? Is she crazy? Is she stupid?
I actually responded to him and he took advantage of me.
But that feeling of joy and helplessness was so strange, something she had never experienced before.
Ye Zelin's breathing was slightly short. He had not expected that he had gone so far. He secretly blamed himself for not being able to control himself. He looked away and saw a woman in green clothes not far away. She had a pretty face, but her eyes were wet with tears. She looked so pitiful. "Qingdai."
Indigo?
Hua Fushu left Ye Zelin as soon as he heard the name. Qingdai was indeed outside the pavilion, crying uncontrollably, looking pitiful.
She looked at Ye Zelin again, and Ye Zelin's expression changed slightly. He stood up and sat outside the pavilion. Qingdai ran away in a hurry, and Ye Zelin chased after her quickly, calling Qingdai's name.
When Hua Fushu saw the two of them leave the yard, she suddenly smiled bitterly, then smiled happily. She didn't understand why she was smiling.
She stood up and walked towards the two of them with a smile on her face, as if she wanted to see something interesting.
Qingdai returned to Molian Pavilion crying. She saw many things on the way, and Ye Zelin chased after her, causing the servants to talk about it. They were all talking about the relationship between the two of them. However, when Hua Fushu appeared, they suddenly became confused until Hua Fushu was approaching Molian Pavilion.
In the courtyard of Mo Lian Pavilion, Ye Zelin grabbed Qing Dai's arm and forced her to stop.
Qingdai sobbed, tears streaming down her face, "Brother Lin, you've hurt my heart so much."
Ye Zelin let go and took a step back, keeping a certain distance from Qingdai. After a long moment, he said, "It's just your wishful thinking. I've never had any feelings for you. How can you say I hurt you?"
Qingdai's tears couldn't stop flowing down. Ye Zelin frowned slightly and wanted to take a handkerchief to her, but gave up.
Qingdai cried for a long time before wiping away her tears. With red eyes, she looked at Ye Zelin and questioned him dissatisfiedly, "Lin'er, in terms of birth, there is no difference between Madam Fushu and me. Madam Fushu is the daughter of a merchant, and I am a maid. It's just that her family has a few more silver coins. In terms of medical skills, I am not as good as her, but in terms of appearance and education, I am no match for her. Why do you favor her so much, brother?"
Ye Zelin sighed and continued, "Fushu is indeed inferior to you in many ways. She doesn't look like a lady at all, but so what? She is still my wife, the only wife I will have in this life."
When he said this, the person who was eavesdropping outside the yard suddenly laughed.
But listening to Ye Zelin continue, "There are some things I know, but I can pretend not to know, and that's fine with you too."
Qing Dai was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood what he was referring to. She wanted to explain, but Ye Zelin stopped her, "This marriage between me and Fu Shu was something I asked for myself."
Qingdai looked at him in confusion.
"Her parents are old friends of my father. I remember when I first met Fushu," he gestured, "she was about this age. I saw her in her cradle, delicate and delicate like a porcelain doll, and I wanted her to be my wife. That's why my parents arranged my marriage with Masters Taishan and Taishui. Fushu should have married me two years ago, but she didn't want to get married, so the marriage never took place. Now that I've found her again, how could I not cherish her?"
The words were so earnest and affectionate that they startled Qingdai, and of course also the people who were listening at the wall. She suddenly felt a little guilty. Was it really a mistake to run away from the marriage two years ago?
Qing Dai paused and asked, "So, brother, did you deliberately lead me to Luoxiaxuan so that I could run into you and Madam Fushu?"
Ye Zelin nodded, "Yes, I chased you out not to appease you, but to tell you that you are not the one in my heart. Fu Shu is the only wife for me in this life, and I will not marry another woman."
These words were like a sharp knife cutting open her heart, her body as if torn apart. Qing Dai said, "Lin'er, even if you love this young lady so much, does she have you in her heart? If she has you in her heart, how could she not marry you?"
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