Be silent (GL)

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But to investigate such a matter, it was easy for Liang Yu's subordinates.

Liang Yu easily obtained all the information about Cheng Moyan in the past five years - maybe she didn't want to hide anything in the first place.

In the past five years, Cheng Moyan has not interacted with many people, and the person who interacted the most was a person named Xu Anchen.

Xu Anchen, styled Liangzhi.

Indeed, Cheng Moyan did not have any clear "special relationship" with this person, but the two became friends after getting acquainted. Why did Qingfeng call her "Madame"?

... Cheng Moyan once said that she already has a sweetheart, and she can't just marry someone else.

After all the calculations, the sweetheart can only be Xu Anchen.

If so, there is an explanation for all this.

In the study, Liang Yu put down the letter that recorded Cheng Moyan's experience with Xu Anchen over the years.

It seems that there is a breath in my heart, stuffy, and I don't know how to relieve it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Liang Yu quickly covered the letter with a book and asked, "Who?"

The voice of the outsider replied crisply: "My lord, Miss asked a servant to bring you soup."

It's bimonthly.

"come in."

Shuangyue put the soup on the table, bowed to Liang Yu and planned to leave.

Liang Yu stopped her and asked, "Where's your young lady?"

Hearing Liang Yu's question, Shuangyue stopped and turned around, and replied with some melancholy: "Go back to my lord, Miss is worrying about that brat Qingfeng right now."

----This silly girl never hesitated to betray her young lady.In this way, although Cheng Moyan didn't say anything, he was still worried about Qingfeng.

When she said that, Liang Yu of course "couldn't ask for it", "followed the vine", and "borrowed the donkey" to ask: "Oh? What's going on with this Qingfeng?"

Shuangyue thought about it, and there was nothing she couldn't say about it, and she also really wanted my uncle to know more about their young lady: "It turns out that Qingfeng didn't follow my young lady, it was... the young lady's friend handed him over to him before he passed away. My lady took care of him." Speaking of this, he was still filled with righteous indignation: "Obviously my lady has been taking care of him, but he thought he was taking care of my lady all the time! Putting faces on her all day long."

Liang Yu nodded with comprehension: "Well, it turns out that's the case. It will take a lot of hard work for you to pay attention to the silent words."

Shuangyue smiled "hee hee" and said: "Young master, what do you say?

After finishing speaking, she saluted, closed the door and left.

Liang Yu was taken aback for a moment.

---- Do you love sisters?

sisters……

She suddenly felt that she seemed to remember something...

----From now on, the two of us will share weal and woe, and our destiny is closely linked, isn't it?

----Liang Yu, from now on, let's be good sisters, shall we?

What to do, the tone in my heart is getting more and more blocked.

……

……

One day, Cheng Moyan saw Shuangyue sitting on the steps secretly reading a script.

She tiptoed to the back of Shuangyue, took advantage of her surprise, and pulled out the storybook at once.

Shuangyue exclaimed: "Miss!"

Cheng Moyan held the story book in his hand, shook it lightly, and teased her: "Hey, is the little girl missing Chun, secretly reading the story book... Hey, why are you blushing?"

Cheng Moyan looked at Shuangyue suspiciously, and then at the cover of the book, only to see the four large characters on it - "Qing Yuan in the Mirror".

----Well, it's a fairly normal name.

Shuangyue stood up, facing her red face, rubbed the corner of her clothes, and said, "This...it's not mine..."

There are tricks.This girl is not behaving normally.

Cheng Moyan opened the page curiously and wanted to have a look. As soon as he opened the first page, he heard Shuangyue's exclamation: "Don't..."

It's just too late, Cheng Moyan has already opened the book.With just one glance, her face also began to turn red.Turning through a few more pages, Cheng Moyan's mood became complicated, but he still wanted to maintain the tall image in Shuangyue's eyes, Cheng Moyan coughed, and said calmly: "Shuangyue, you are still young, wait It's not too late to read this kind of stuff when you're older, but I didn't expect that what you like is..., so I'll put this book away for you first."

When Cheng Moyan turned back to the room, she could still hear Shuangyue's wailing behind her: "Miss, that's really not a slave!!!"

Cheng Moyan just wanted to sigh when he heard the voice turning a thousand times.

……

When Liang Yu entered, Cheng Moyan was holding a book and saw Xing's head.

That book was "confiscated" from Shuangyue. To be precise, it should be a "picture book".

Each page in the book draws a picture, with ink blots outlining two people with entangled limbs, in different postures, in various gestures.But this is not the most surprising thing, the most surprising thing is that these two untraceable people... are both women.

----This is a picture book dedicated to depicting the feeling of grinding the mirror.She never knew that "this, that, that, that" can also be between two women.

Looking at it, Cheng Moyan couldn't help but see Liang Yu's figure in his mind.

Liang Yu's slender fingers, Liang Yu's straight legs, and Liang Yu's waist that was hidden under the white obscene clothes on the wedding night.

Cheng Moyan suddenly felt his nose get hot, so he quickly wiped it with his hand, opened his hand and saw that there was no blood, it turned out to be just her own shadow.

Then when he heard the sound of the door opening, Cheng Moyan stuffed the book under the pillow like a guilty conscience.

Liang Yu walked into the room, saw Cheng Moyan sitting by the bed, and asked softly, "Why didn't you go out and stay in the room, isn't it boring?"

Fortunately, Cheng Moyan's face was not too thin, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with a smile and said, "I'm back."

Liang Yu nodded, sat at the table, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea, held the teacup in her hand, but didn't drink it, she looked at Cheng Moyan with some hesitation.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Moyan couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Liang Yu looked down at the teacup in his hand: "There is one thing..."

Cheng Moyan stared at her fingers and asked absently, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Liang Yu asked, "Do you still remember the poetry meeting that Mr. Zhu Wanli and Mr. Zhu said last time?"

Not long after, Cheng Moyan nodded: "Remember, didn't you go to have a little gathering with them just now?"

"...It's changed to Gambler."

"Gambler?!"

……

Gambling concubine is the most popular pastime game among literati and poets, and it is often associated with fighting poetry.

----Is there any son or young master who has taken a fancy to someone else's singer, but the other party doesn't want to part with him, this young master can send a battle card to the other party, and both sides will try their best to find the talented writers of the time to fight for themselves, and agree Come to a poetry competition, and some will add a few other competitions on top of it. If the other party wants to face, they will definitely accept it.Then the challenger must take the favored singer and maid as a lottery. Of course, the challenger must also place a corresponding bet.

These days, there are people who are upright and honest, and there are even more people who are so unrestrained and unruly. However, after all, they are just using the life of a weak woman as capital for fun, not to mention that women are at a disadvantage.

However, how could Liang Yu get involved in it? Cheng Moyan found it ridiculous and funny.