Chapter 57 Wen Qing is a disease
After a long time, the embroidery building became quiet again.
In just midnight, Chen Biyu experienced fear, sadness, surprise, relief and two unprecedented stimulations. She was so tired that she didn't want to move a little finger. She squinted her eyes and lay on the hero's arms, sometimes making unspeakable hums, like a little white cat who only had enough food and drink.
The hero didn't want to move, but he would look down after a while, looking restless.
"What are you looking at?" Chen Biyu couldn't help asking.
The hero smiled embarrassedly: "I was scared by your tears just now, afraid that you will cry again."
Chen Biyu was stunned for a moment, and her nose began to sore again, but she immediately took a breath, suppressed the emotions that surged up, hugged him and asked, "If I said I was very happy now, would you think I was a woman with aphrodisiac?"
"How could it be? Women are with me, so they must be happy! This is normal."
Chen Biyu was amused by the hero's stinky look on his face, but a tear accidentally squeezed out from the corner of his eyes and quickly wiped it away.
"God! Why did I meet you until today?"
"It's useless to be early! Sister, I'm only eighteen years old this year. Could it be that you still want to seduce me, who is a minor?"
Chen Biyu's lips were raised, but her tears could no longer be stopped, and she cried and laughed.
"I'm sorry! I...I didn't mean to cry..."
This is such a very weak woman!
The hero sighed silently, hugged her light and petite body, and said seriously: "Chen Biyu, remember: From tonight, you will be free. From now on, you will cry when you want to cry, and when you want to laugh, no one can limit you, and no one is qualified to limit you!"
Chen Biyu shook her head, and tears fell on his face: "You... don't care about me?"
Uh... I talked about personality independence with a woman who has lost herself since childhood. My head must have been filled with water. Well, it was all the tears of this woman.
The hero smiled helplessly: "If you want me to care, then I will care. Which man in this world would not like obedient women?
However, I would rather see that you belong to yourself. You are the Seventeenth Mr. who is famous for calligraphy and painting in the world. He is not my possession. Do you understand?
For example, now, neither of us is wearing clothes, our identities are men and women, our status is equal, and neither of us is overwhelming.
By the way, you were on it just now…”
"You are not allowed to say it again, you forced me!"
Chen Biyu covered his mouth tightly, and his pretty face turned red.
"You are so... vulgar, the young master of the Baji Palace?"
The hero laughed.
Chen Biyu buried her face in his neck and said quietly for a long time: "Your Highness, tell me the truth, is this...are you pitying me?"
hero:"……"
"It's okay, just say it, I can understand. After all, I'm already married and several years older than you. I'm not qualified to let you treat me like this, let alone a concubine."
The literary youth is a disease and needs to be cured!
The hero scratched his head and replied carefully, "It must be a lie to say that I have fallen in love with you deeply."
Chen Biyu's delicate body stiffened, then relaxed again, and nodded softly.
"Frankly, I don't know what kind of feelings I feel for you now. I have mercy, but not all."
The hero continued, "You can have a love for Xiao Ping for more than ten years because of just one wish, and you are willing to die with your heart after being betrayed. This is enough to prove that you are a passionate and infatuated girl, and you are also stupid, stubborn, a little careless, and cute.
I think that any man in this world will definitely be a great gift and luck to get your heart, and there is no doubt.
So, to be precise, it should be you who aroused my greed and possessiveness when facing rare treasures.
I hope you can live well and see you all the time. Look at the shyness you want to refuse and welcome; listen to your refusal and scolding when you are obedient; feel your tenderness as water, and your gentleness..."
The hero couldn't continue because he felt his neck was about to be flooded.
Chen Biyu choked up and said, "I'm sorry! I can't control myself... I've never heard anyone say such things to me. I feel so uncomfortable, but I just want to listen, keep listening, listen for the rest of my life..."
The hero smiled: "Since you want to hear it, don't think about it, and wait to be my concubine.
I am a man with many shortcomings, especially his macho, and he doesn't bother to break his promise to women."
"You...will you always treat me?"
"I will definitely not give you a chance to get so close to other men, so of course!"
"Hate! You really dislike me."
This is obviously just a spoiled act, so the hero did not swear anything.
The two of them kept warm for a while, and Chen Biyu spoke again: "Your Highness, can you let the groom let my man go?"
"What do you want them to break in and appreciate what we look like?"
"Then...at least I will let my maid go! I want to take a shower."
"Well, this idea is good, let's go together.
Yinghe!”
A moment later, Yinghe's voice came from outside the screen: "Young Master."
Chen Biyu hurriedly shrank into the quilt, thinking that there was indeed someone outside, so why didn't the movements in the house be heard?
Recalling the sounds made when she was moved, she wanted to die in bed for life.
"No one is dead?" asked the hero.
"No. The old slave has a proper position."
"That's good, thank you for your hard work! Call the maid in and you can go back and rest."
"Yes, the old slave took his leave."
The screen became silent. After a while, the door was knocked open with a bang, and the little girl's sharp and panic voice rang out.
"Madam! How are you doing, Madam?"
"Tian'er, I'm fine. You... don't come over!"
Tian'er's rapid footsteps came to an abrupt end in front of the screen. "Madam, are you... being held hostage by that guy?"
The hero rolled his eyes suddenly, and the tip of his nose was dark and dark: "This maid grew up with you since she was a child, and she was as stupid as if she was carved out of a mold."
He did not deliberately hide his voice, so Tian'er immediately said angrily: "What did you say? Hero, I warn you that my wife is the concubine of the Prince of Liang State. If you dare..."
"Tian'er!" Chen Biyu felt ashamed to face the hero, so how could she finish her stupid words?
"I'm really fine, don't worry. Go and ask the kitchen to send hot water, I...I want to serve His Highness to take a shower."
Hearing this, Tian'er's mouth was so open that she could stuff the eggs into her, and she was completely stunned.
"What are you still standing there? Go quickly!"
"oh."
Tian'er turned around and left mechanically, as if she had lost her soul.
"By the way," Chen Biyu said again, "Sister Waer should be frightened. Let me know that the matter is over, and she doesn't need to worry about anything anymore."
Chapter completed!