Chapter 55: My Wife 55: The Vicious Dog Also Wants to Be Loved by His Master
Shen Shensheng looked at her young husband, who now looked very different, with a complicated expression.
It has been so long since we have felt this way, looking at each other face to face without needing to dodge, each other's eyes filled only with opportunities for each other.
At that time, I thought it was normal.
He thought that he was a lucky person favored by God, who could stand out among so many people who admired the bright moon, gain the mercy of the gods, and even become the wife of the peerless and noble young man.
After all, whether it was Pei Yu, who arrived earlier and had a deeper affection for Lu Huai, or Cheng Ruochen, who had the same idea as him and was eager to steal Lu Huai's attention, or even the man who sat on the supreme throne in the world and had countless possessions, no matter how hard they tried, they never really entered Lu Huai's heart.
There is no need to infer, it can be understood that they must be very envious of him in their hearts.
Sometimes he worried about what he had gained and what he had lost, wondering how he had deserved to have earned all this. Compared to these people, Shen San had nothing special about him except his extraordinary looks, which he had initially despised.
But in the end, he was the winner. Only he could truly feel Lu Huai's body temperature, feel his heart beating for him, and even feel flattered to be indulged and experience the other party's tolerance and concession.
Therefore, the ugly mortals with filthy hearts gradually became greedy and regarded themselves as lovers of the noble gods. They forgot that they were trapped in shackles and could be put back into the cage at any time. They struggled and watched the gods move further and further away from them.
But all the beautiful fantasies of supporting each other only last for three months. After that, it will be like a beautiful dream being taken away from us.
Until Chu Yuanting looked down upon her and negotiated a "deal" with her, and she had no choice but to let the other party take advantage of her.
He was shocked to realize that he was actually just a frustrated abandoned child, unable to provide any protection for his lover, and was actually restricted himself.
Sometimes he couldn't help but lament whether this was God's revenge on him, revenge for what he had originally wanted to do to his young husband - his evil delusion of pulling the gods down from the altar and plundering everything to make them his own nourishment.
So much so that it took a long time, in a place where Chu Yuanting was not watching closely, that she dared to look at her little husband with eyes filled with endless longing, and reconnected with him in her heart.
Although he didn't know whether Lu Huai's heart had been filled with the shadow of someone else over the years, he still couldn't help but hope that he was the only one in the other person's heart.
Even if he had been invaded by others, Shen San could put aside his pride and not mind this matter.
For example, the beautiful woman who was being controlled and coerced in his hands at the moment, the posture between her and Lu Huai just now was so ambiguous.
It was as if their noses were about to touch each other in the next second, and they would do something that only he and his young husband could do in the past.
He knew in his heart that Lu Huai couldn't really be fascinated by her, he must have been forced.
The other party was even the woman that Lu Huai should have really joined hands with before he lured her into this. She looked like the person that my husband should have liked.
"Ah Huai isn't that kind of person. I've already let him down, how can I be a jealous husband... I won't bother with it for now."
Shen Chensheng repeatedly emphasized this to himself, but his heart ached dully and uncontrollably, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.
So he just wanted to get closer to the little beauty his younger brother had been thinking about for a long time, so that she could say a few nice words to him in the future.
Because this Yong Dynasty official was so tempting, Wu Ya was tempted to ask the guards to leave and get along well with him, but he suffered an unexpected disaster without doing anything.
The jealous husband became increasingly insecure about himself as he watched his young husband being so close to this woman.
He then transferred his attitude towards her, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves - now Wu Ya felt that her waist must have been pierced by the dagger, and even though it didn't bleed, there was a deep dent on it.
Although it was not unbearable for her, a brave girl who had been good at riding and shooting since childhood, she still would not allow herself to be coerced by others in this way because of her noble birth.
Wu Ya observed the strange expression of infatuation and resentment on this person's face when he saw Lu Huai, and she knew that the past between these two people was not only heartbreaking, but also worth pondering.
If she hadn't been embarrassed, the eyes of this uninvited visitor from the Central Plains were indeed a rare beauty, which would be pleasing to the eyes of this envoy. She was just interested but not necessarily to possess him. She might even appreciate him with interest.
But it's obviously inappropriate.
She was very angry when she thought that her unruly brother had never "greeted" her like this, but instead let the failed rival in love take advantage of her.
A pair of eyes that looked exactly like Wu Heng's but more beautiful looked at Chen Chensheng coldly, not caring that this action made the dagger sink deeper into the flesh. The corners of his mouth curved up in pain:
"I never thought that Yong Dynasty would have such a genius as you who could penetrate into my camp. This really opened my eyes."
She was like a beautiful snake spitting out its tongue. She didn't deliberately release her charm but was still charming, dangerous and seductive.
Shen Chensheng couldn't help but think of other people's comments about her being "seductive" and "unruly". Although she hated the woman in front of her who might have been favored by Lu Huai, she had to admit that she was more in line with this evaluation.
"It's just that my relationship with the young master is innocent. Why are you taking out your anger on me? You should go find Wu Heng. After all, they were alone for who knows how long before he sent him to me."
Shen Chensheng felt suffocated even without thinking about these irrelevant words.
That's his little husband... can anyone get his hands on him?
He didn't even dare to think deeply about how much injustice Ah Huai had suffered because of this peace negotiation.
Wu Ya looked at the other person's expression, which was gloomy and his eyes outside the mask were sharp as frost, and knew that she was in danger again.
"Even if you want to take me hostage, you should see if the warriors in this tent will buy into it, right? How much can a useless person like me, stripped of my power, be worth?
"But your lover has been spotted by my brother. She was originally absolutely safe with me. If she hadn't reunited with your people, it would have been fine. But even if she did, she would have been caught and treated as a spy, and no one would have been able to save her..."
Wu Ya felt the dagger trembling constantly, and knew that her words had played some role. Thinking that this guy was worried and confused, she took advantage of the situation and pursued him.
She spread out her hands and said to Shen San, "I don't have any weapons on me, otherwise I wouldn't have let you control me for so long. If you are worried about him, then just follow your heart and go."
Chen Chensheng didn't want to waste time arguing with her anymore. He glanced at her, pressed her mute point, and stopped arguing with her. He watched Lu Huai run to the rendezvous place and chase after him.
Behind him, Wu Ya's face did not show any joy of surviving the disaster. As soon as he was freed, he went back to get the bow and arrow, walked out of the tent, and shot a fierce shot at the person who was about to disappear from his sight.
Chen San was well prepared. He rolled over and jumped to avoid the arrow that came in a flash. He sighed in his heart that this guy named Wu was really no good.
He has never been a soft-hearted person. In corners that Lu Huai had not noticed, he dealt with many people who offended him and posed a threat, as well as those who tried to harm his young husband, and he wiped out every one of them.
Letting Wu Ya go today was also a result of careful consideration of the situation, knowing that the disadvantages outweigh the advantages: what good would it do if she killed him and escaped? Once Wu Heng's sister was dead, there would be no room for negotiation, and even a fight to the death would be an understatement.
War is not scary. After all, we have made plans for the worst case scenario, which is that both sides fight to the death.
But what if Wu Heng loses even the most basic humanity, and uses hatred to order his already tyrannical subordinates to kill at will, then what will happen to the innocent people of Yong Dynasty?
Forget it, he had to find Lu Huai and Pei Yu as soon as possible to meet up, otherwise this woman would never be so kind as to let them run around here, and then they would be in a critical situation surrounded by enemies.
Chen Chensheng moved cautiously between the tents, and on the way he met his subordinate who had previously reported to Wu Heng and was searching for strangers with his personal soldiers.
Fortunately, he had studied the Hun language before coming, and was able to answer those few questions and barely pass.
After groping around, he met those familiar figures after passing a line of tribal soldiers going to the kitchen to get food.
The three men were all dressed in Northern Hun clothing, with two tall men guarding the civil official in the middle who had a refined and outstanding temperament and was obviously not of the same kind as them.
After Lu Huai revealed his origins, the furious Cheng Ruochen took off the lacquered copper mask on his face and threw it aside. He then put his own mask on Lu Huai, revealing a handsome face that was unrestrained and flamboyant.
Seeing the worry in Lu Huai's eyes, Cheng Ruochen waved his hand nonchalantly and took the opportunity to move his face closer to the young man whom he secretly regarded as his little master, whose stunning appearance could not be concealed even with his mask on.
He hugged the person's arm very naturally, which made Pei Yu, who was standing beside him as tall as a poplar, frown and wanted to take his dirty hands away.
But Lu Huai looked at him with a smile, and he had to obediently retract his action.
Seeing that his young master spoiled him, Cheng Ruochen flirted with her even more unscrupulously. The ripples in his peach blossom eyes seemed to want to melt the person in front of him into the spring river.
"Brother Huai, don't worry. They know you and Pei Huaiyuan, but it's unlikely they know anything about me. After all, even that Chu guy didn't know I came out, so how could they possibly have that ability?"
"Besides, they're definitely happy to treat me as one of their own. If you look closely at me, don't you think I look a bit different from someone from the Central Plains? Instead, I look more like this foreigner."
Lu Huai followed his meaning and looked at it carefully, then replied in surprise: "Now that I hear what Xuan Ning said, it does make some sense..."
Cheng Ruochen smiled, his words relaxed and without a trace of sadness. He even held the foxtail grass he had picked up from the ground in his mouth, and then used his strength to crush the other piece in his hand into powder:
"Few people know that my mother was actually a dancer who was offered as tribute by the Xiongnu thirty years ago. My father saw her beauty while traveling for business and married her. Therefore, I am actually half-Chinese, and I can be said to have the same blood as these people."
Lu Huai's mind moved slightly, and he was about to say something to comfort the person in front of him, but his attention was attracted by Pei Yu.
"It seems that there are people investigating. We should go out."
"Then let's not delay any longer."
Even though he knew that Pei Yu was telling the truth and was not interrupting on purpose, Cheng Ruochen still disliked him.
The invisible eye blade was cast towards the person leading in front.
She was very good at changing her face. Suddenly she realized that Lu Huai seemed to be looking at her, and she changed her posture very naturally. She looked as well-behaved as possible.
Afterwards, they reunited with Shen Chensheng. Although they encountered several dangerous situations along the way, fortunately they were all safe.
It was originally strange to see these people with their faces covered. Although there was a lot of wind and sand in the camp and there were people dressed like this, they usually didn't gather together. Now they were really conspicuous.
However, showing his face directly to Cheng Ruochen was of great use. His language skills were much better than Shen San's half-baked ones. In addition, he was kind and even foreigners appreciated his appearance. He actually resolved the emergency with his eloquent mouth.
They even started to call each other brothers without any awkwardness.
Putting this aside, even looking at the defenses everywhere, Pei Yu and his party inexplicably felt that it was not as difficult to get out as it was to get in, and they thought there were traps and were on guard.
But he returned to Dayong's tent smoothly. He felt that there was a trick but could not find any trace.
Pei Yu was observing along the way to see if anyone was following him, so he didn't notice anything unusual.
But at this moment, in the Northern Huns' royal tent, a strange man with a face patterned with stars and moons, wrapped tightly in a cloak, sat in front of Wu Heng, holding a wine glass in his hand that was the same as the one in Wu Heng's.
His face was pale, his expression half-smiled, and his voice was so hoarse and unpleasant that it made people feel uncomfortable. He said to Wu Heng, "Your Majesty, those people from Dayong are about to leave our position."
After drinking a cup, he saw Wu Heng remained silent and asked in confusion, "Why don't you detain them? It's clear that my prediction is correct."
Wu Heng poured himself another glass, toasted him and drank it all in one gulp.
The amber eyes were still clear and beautiful, but the other party didn't dare to look directly at him. He said to him, "Jackdaw, it's not that I don't trust you. It's just that I asked you to calculate. Why hasn't my future with my wife Yan Shi come to fruition yet?"
"This..." Jackdaw's heartbeat throbbed. He really couldn't figure out anything related to Lu Huai, so he could only rely on deducing the fate of those around him. This Wu Heng was indeed a villain, he really had the ability of a hero, and he understood everything at once.
But I don’t know what kind of drug this actor had given me, and he became so obsessed with it.
Yanshi... As expected, the men in this BL world are weird. This name used to refer to a man made him feel a little sick.
Moreover, he had never encountered such a situation in previous missions where a character in the world developed a love brain for an actor who was on the opposite side of himself. This really made him want to hold his forehead.
"It's okay. I still trust you completely. Jackdaw has helped me so much, he's undoubtedly my good brother.
But what good would it do to forcibly detain him this time? I want them to give him up, and I want Lu Huai to marry me willingly, knowing that he will only belong to me."
Wu Heng wanted Lu Huai to know that for him, his feelings were not just a whim, but an obsession that he would never give up. He was willing to offer his burning heart and share everything he had with him.
But he was destined not to give up his long-cherished wish to rule the Central Plains as he wished. He was greedy and wanted both the beauty and the country...
But what was there that he did not deserve now? The Xiongnu had been divided for so many years, and now they were united in Wu Heng's hands.
The northern region where he was located was in a state of devastating defeat even when the last contract was signed, but now it has become a fierce army that can be compared with the battle-hardened Pei family army.
While his victory was inextricably linked to his mysterious military advisor, the outcome ultimately mattered, and the process was relatively unimportant. He didn't care whether the opponent's background was unclear or not; he would only employ those who could bring him concrete benefits.
He deserves everything he wants.
He deserves it.
Wu Heng picked up the mask that had just been taken off by Cheng Ruochen, thrown casually on the ground and then picked up by his men. He brushed off the dust on it with his hands, took it in his hands and stroked it carefully, as if he could still touch Lu Huai's face through this object.
He sighed deeply and said, "How cruel! You treat the things I gave you like this and just throw them away like a piece of trash."
Walking under the dim yellow sunset, the silhouette is stretched to infinity.
The four men returned exhausted and agreed to change their clothes from the enemy camp before having a meal together.
When they met again, the moon was already shining, and the silver light enveloped everything in the garrison.
After finishing his meal, Lu Huai used the excuse of being tired and wanting to rest to dissuade Pei Yu and Cheng Ruochen, who seemed to have something to say to him, and came to the side of the manhole in the tent.
I don't know who I'm waiting for.
"Ahuai... I miss you so much."
Chen Chensheng looked at the person in front of her who came through the night and night, her eyes moistened, she opened her arms and imagined herself rubbing her little husband into her bones and blood as she did in the past.
Lu Huai was silent for a moment, but did not reject him. Instead, he gently responded to his hug.
I said to him, "Long time no see, Ah Sheng."
There were traces of tears on Shen San’s beautiful face. He hastily touched it with his hand and asked him miserably, “Am I ugly like this?”
So ugly...you don't even want to say "I miss you too"
He wanted to kiss Lu Huai as if he were his own god and be his most loyal partner as before, but he couldn't because he sensed Lu Huai's rejection and reluctance.
But he didn't know that Lu Huai had a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over.
The young master felt that he was no longer worthy of his Ah Sheng after being treated like that by others. He did not know what his future held and was in a state of confusion. He did not want to respond cruelly to Shen San and then leave.
He cruelly pretended to be indifferent to Shen Chensheng's panic-stricken and helpless expression, and pretended to be unmoved by his true words.
He angrily questioned him, "Ah Huai, are you attracted to someone else? Don't you want Ah Sheng to be your wife anymore?"
He just said "Yes."
My heart aches so much that I can't breathe, as if all the blood has been drained out, leaving it numb, dry and dead.
This formal meeting, which had been absent for a long time, actually ended when Shen Chensheng, unwilling to believe in evil, pushed him against the wall and used his lips and tongue to possess and abuse him over and over again. However, when he really couldn't get any lively response from him, he bit his lips in agony.
Lu Huai's expression was extremely cold and stern, and he treated Shen San as an uninvited guest and asked him to leave his resting tent.
After seeing the other person leave dejectedly, he bent over the wall in a corner where no one could see him, rubbing the bite wound with his fingertips. He looked so fragile that he seemed like the moon in the water, which could drift away and disappear at any time.
The light in those gentle and affectionate almond-shaped eyes was shattered. If an outsider saw it, he would probably want to step forward and carefully piece it together immediately.
But Lu Huai had told Pei Yu and Cheng Ruochen not to come, and he didn't want his embarrassment to be seen by everyone.
The civil official, who had changed back into moon-white attire, moved step by step into the tent under the moonlight like a wandering soul, but was stopped by a figure.
Lu Huai raised his head woodenly and met a pair of peach blossom eyes that were more complex than usual and so unpredictable to him.
That gaze was scorching and intoxicating, especially fixed on his swollen lips that were bitten by Shen Shensheng, which made him inexplicably want to escape.
In the end, the action was not carried out. Instead, someone held my shoulders with a burning hand. He even omitted the title of "brother" to cover up his feelings and asked hurriedly:
"Ah Huai, do you really not like Chen San anymore? Who is your affection transferred to? Is it Pei Huaiyuan, the emperor, or..."
Is it me?
"Cheng Xuanning, has anyone ever told you that eavesdropping on other people's conversations is rude?"
After hearing his question, Lu Huai realized that this person must have stayed here for more than a moment, and probably had seen all the interactions between him and Shen San.
He was just a little embarrassed but would not say such blunt words of condemnation. However, when he heard the question full of expectation, even more unacceptable thoughts emerged in his mind, making him defend himself instinctively, wanting to nip the danger in the bud and make Cheng Ruochen take back his words.
A vicious dog is still a vicious dog after all. Even if it has been tamed for a very long time, its nature will not change and it will still covet its owner.
Cheng Ruochen's expression was hurt. He pulled his young master's hand against his heart in a rebellious manner, and his mouth revealed his infatuation and pleading. Every word he spoke was so low that it was buried in the dust, and yet a flower of weeping blood bloomed.
"I've been hiding, hiding... I've been fantasizing that one day you'll see me, but Ah Huai, I can't wait any longer."
"Even when training a dog, you have to give it some sweet treats, right? Although this is just my wishful thinking, even if you don't love me, if you love me a little more, I will be willing to die for you... How could Chen San kiss you so many times and treat you like this? If it were me, I would definitely do much better than him."
"I can make you more comfortable..."
"Stop talking!" Lu Huai stopped him with a red face.
"As long as Ah Huai shows more pity for me, Chen can be quieter than anyone else." But this time, no matter how aggrieved he looked, his little master continued to maintain a heart of stone.
Then he said something earth-shattering like "No matter who he likes, he is willing to be with her as long as he wants to." Lu Huai's porcelain-white face turned red to an incredible degree.
He threw off Cheng Ruochen's embrace and rushed into his tent. He listened to the man's firm words of "wait for his reply" and found that Cheng Ruochen had not left after half a quarter of an hour. He could only weakly respond to the man standing at the door:
"Give me some time to calm down first, and I will give you an answer."
Only then did I find peace.
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The author has something to say: I finished the three-part series, but I felt that the number of words was a bit too long, so I split it up.
Zha Jiang also felt that Cheng was very pitiful. Even Chu Gou who came at the end could openly express his feelings, but he was just boiling the frog in warm water (he loved his master more and more, but his master had no idea).
I failed miserably at licking my wife. No, we have to give her an equal chance and give Huai Huai a little shock.
(I'm not here to fight and kill, I can join this family) (Wrong)
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