How could Song Luan not wake up after being pinched so hard by him? But she really didn't dare to play the victim in front of Zhao Nanyu. She swallowed her saliva, shrank back imperceptibly, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm a light sleeper, it's none of your business."
How dare she blame him?
Zhao Nanyu was startled when he heard that, and murmured "hmm". Song Luan's face felt hot when he looked into his deep eyes, and she didn't dare to look at him.
The moonlight is bright and the atmosphere is ambiguous.
Zhao Nanyu suddenly turned sideways and moved closer, supporting her ear with one hand, lowered his head and looked at her deeply for a while, then slowly lowered his face, his soft lips almost touching her cheek.
Song Luan's pale fingers clenched the sheets beneath her body. She felt weak all over under his burning gaze. Her face became redder and redder, even the roots of her ears were red.
Zhao Nanyu naturally did not miss the changes in her facial expression. He actually found it quite interesting. Song Luan, this woman, had never blushed in front of him before, let alone been shy.
The bright moonlight shone on her delicate face, her skin was as smooth as cream, delicate and smooth, her face was as white as powder, and rosy. This delicate look like a delicate flower awakened the trapped beast hidden deep in Zhao Nanyu's heart. There was also a slight desire to torture her.
Song Luan felt flustered and silently pulled the quilt up, "Go back to sleep."
Zhao Nanyu suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her neck. His slightly red eyes seemed to be flashing with wolf light, and the corners of his cold lips slowly slid across her chin. Just when Song Luan thought he was going to do something to her, the man who was covering her almost let go of his hand.
"Well, go to sleep." He said lightly.
Song Luan lay straight beside him, her brain about to explode. Zhao Nanyu seemed very close to her, but in fact she could see that there was no sincerity in his cold eyes. I don't know what they are trying to do tonight by pinching and rubbing each other?
But there was one good thing. Song Luan felt that the murderous intent in his eyes was much less than when she first met him.
But the back of her neck was pinched by him and it hurt.
She is the most miserable one, with pain in her waist and mouth.
Zhao Nanyu's daily routine was surprisingly regular. No matter how late he went to bed the night before, he would wake up at dawn the next day.
When he opened his eyes, not surprisingly, Song Luan's limbs were all draped over him, her delicate wrists tightly wrapped around his waist, her whole body curled up in his arms, like a newborn kitten, not on guard against him.
Zhao Nanyu looked at her twice and sighed, not knowing whether he was sighing at his own kindness or her ignorance. In fact, he didn't feel much disgusted with her approaching at this moment. Song Luan had a sweet fragrance on her body, and she was very soft in his arms. At least it was not uncomfortable, but very comfortable.
After he got up, washed and changed his clothes, and finished his breakfast, the woman on the bed was still sleeping soundly. He did not wake her up and went to the palace to attend court.
Song Luan slept very soundly and woke up only when it was completely light. When she opened her eyes, she didn't see Zhao Nanyu, which made her feel even better. She got up from the bed humming a little tune, and then began to slowly get dressed.
She felt that Zhao Nanyu did not look as cruel as described in the original book. He was pretty and delicate in appearance. Although his heart was a little bad, as long as you did not offend him, he would not bear a grudge against you.
Song Luan calculated the timeline. She hadn't cheated on him yet. Although the original owner had offended Zhao Nanyu, as long as she spent some time to change and make amends, she wouldn't become rich and powerful and become the lady of a noble family in the future, but she would definitely be able to save her life. Even if she died, it wouldn't be such an ugly death.
Thinking of this, the haze above Song Luan's head was swept away, and the world became bright and beautiful like spring.
The weather on this day was also very nice, with clear skies and bright sunshine.
The warmth of early spring shines into people's hearts little by little. The branches outside the window sway in the wind, small flower buds bloom one after another, and the whole yard is filled with the scent of magnolia.
It smells sweet and makes people happy.
Song Luan stayed in the yard most of the time after she came here and rarely went out. While the weather was good, she planned to take a walk around the mansion.
Naturally, no one dared to stop her if she wanted to leave, but when she left Huaishuiju, the servants in other rooms tried to hide from her if possible and lowered their heads, pretending not to see her.
Song Luan was both angry and amused. She thought that it must be because the original owner had been too fierce in the mansion and was known to be unreasonable and cruel. It was understandable that the servants were afraid of her and avoided her as much as possible.
The Zhao family is a famous family passed down from generation to generation. They have a solid financial foundation and a huge mansion. The first, second and third wives all live on the east side, and among the younger generation, only Zhao Nanyu lives in the west side. The only benefit of this family is that it is quiet.
After walking around for half a circle, Song Luan felt a little tired. The original owner herself was not a person with good physical strength. She sat in the pavilion to enjoy the cool air. After resting enough, she felt that there was nothing to see, so she returned to Huaishuiju.
When she returned, Zhao Nanyu had just finished his work at the Dali Temple and returned to the courtyard. Song Luan was shocked when she saw him. Zhao Nanyu had appeared in front of her strangely frequent times in the past few days, but he usually only came when he had something to do.
Zhao Nanyu stood in the sun, with his brows lowered and his eyes submissive, looking extremely elegant, his light-colored pupils seemed to glow with a soft light in the sunlight.
His eyes curved slightly, and he smiled faintly, "I'm back."
Although they were just three simple words, Song Luan managed to hear something unusual in them.
Song Luan stood there without moving forward. She straightened her back, as if she was confident, and nodded, "Yeah."
Zhao Nanyu narrowed his eyes, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Where did you go?"
This question was obviously unnecessary. Everyone in this courtyard was his, and he couldn't hide anything she did or said from him.
It's just that Song Luan hasn't noticed it yet.
Song Luan replied: "I just wandered around the mansion."
Zhao Nanyu seemed to believe her words and did not ask any further questions. He had just returned from the palace and heard the maid say that she had gone to the East Courtyard. At that moment, the violent rage in his heart suddenly surged up.
It's not like she had not wandered around the mansion before, but each time she had utilitarian intentions in mind and she was a fickle person. Last time he went to see his eldest brother.
His elder brother is the eldest son and grandson. He has been favored since he was young. In the past two years, he has been doing well in the court. In addition, he looks pretty good, so it is not surprising that Song Luan chose him.
Now that her eldest brother is not at home, she still goes there, probably because he has fallen in love with someone else.
Thinking of this, Zhao Nanyu's eyes gradually turned cold, as if they were frozen inch by inch.
Song Luan suddenly felt that the air had turned cold. She raised her eyes to look at him and swallowed, not quite understanding why this man had such a gloomy face out of the blue.
She coughed twice and said, "I didn't run around. I just wanted to see if the flowers in the back garden had bloomed."
Zhao Nanyu followed her words and asked, "Is it open?"
Song Luan nodded honestly, "It's open."
Peonies are at their best in April.
"Brother Shi was called over by the old lady this morning. Let's go to the main courtyard and bring the child back." He suddenly said.
Song Luan naturally followed his lead, "Oh."
The old lady is a very strange person. She doesn't have a good temper, but she is nice to the younger generation. The only thing she is very picky about is Zhao Nanyu. If they didn't go to pick up the child themselves today, the old lady would definitely not let Shi Ge'er come back on her own initiative.
The couple walked together, one in front and one behind. The man was tall and the woman was petite. From the back, they looked like a well-matched couple. After passing through two corridors and the back garden, we finally reached the main courtyard.
From a distance, Song Luan heard several familiar voices, along with laughter, coming into her ears.
"Really? Did my third uncle really scold my second brother during the morning court today?" This was what Zhao Bo asked.
"Why would I lie to you? Your Third Uncle always scolds me whenever he wants. He never takes the occasion into consideration or Zhao Nanyu's face. I don't know what your Second Brother did to upset him this time, so he pointed at his nose and scolded me."
Zhao Bo was in a good mood. He was always eager to listen to his second brother's jokes. "What did my third uncle curse?"
"Evil son! You don't even listen to your own father. You're just like your mother, always making trouble for me." The man repeated in the tone of Mr. Zhao Sanye. There were even more unpleasant things he didn't say.
Zhao Bo laughed even louder, not wanting to be too obvious about taking advantage of someone's misfortune. "What he said is true. His mother is really not presentable. I heard that she wanted to marry into the Zhao family back then." At this point, he sneered, "Don't you think about her status? She even wanted to marry into the Zhao family, thinking that everything would be fine if she gave birth to a son. What a joke."
"you do not say."
The two of them became more and more excited as they talked, one sentence after another, without stopping.
Song Luan was terrified when she heard this. She raised her eyes timidly and glanced at the man next to her. She found that his face looked normal, as if he had not heard anything. He was extremely calm and composed.
The voice from not far away came again, sarcastic and harsh.
"My second brother is a joke. His good wife is not an easy person to deal with either. She is restless to death. Even after giving birth to a child, she still flirts with other women and always likes to stay close to my eldest brother. Do they really think we can't see what she is up to?" Zhao Bo said with a spit.
Song Luan: What’s going on? ? ? She doesn't remember this happening!
She stamped her feet and was about to explain to Zhao Nanyu when someone said, "I just heard someone say that she went to the East Courtyard. She must be here to pick up someone again! My second brother has such a bad fate. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."
Song Luan got anxious after hearing this, and quickly pulled Zhao Nanyu's sleeve, saying hastily: "He farted!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Nanyu was stunned, and Song Luan herself blushed. Her choice of words was really too impolite.
She pouted three times, "Oh, I didn't mean to."
Zhao Nanyu's dark eyes turned towards her, his gaze fixed on her. Her scalp tingled when she was looked at, and she subconsciously said, "It's not me, I don't have it, I don't know!"
Zhao Nanyu's eyes remained unchanged, cold as ice.
Song Luan gritted her teeth and gave it her all. She threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and started to fake cry, "I really didn't! He lied! He wanted to hurt me! Husband, you must believe me! Wuuuuuu, I'm really so pitiful, wuuuuuuu."
Song Luan was afraid that he still wouldn't believe it, so she continued, "My husband, the world can bear witness to my feelings for you!"
Zhao Nanyu's hand, which was frozen in the air, slowly fell on her back and gently stroked her. Hearing the last sentence, he laughed softly without giving her face.
Song Luan, she is so cute like this.
She was so cute that he hugged her and wanted to hide her.
The author has something to say:
A-Luan is a little bit
Luan: I’m afraid there are always villains who want to harm me!
Ayu: It’s right to be afraid, hehehe
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