Qing Yan

"What does the young master want this servant to look for?"

Yu Wenrui's pretty face was flushed, and his eyeballs rolled around twice. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "That's, it's that thing..."

"That thing?" The bustard raised her eyebrows, puzzled.

Yu Wenrui was ashamed.She knew that if she didn't make it clear, she would never be able to understand "that matter", so she couldn't make Shen Quan's oolong thing happen again.Then she decided to hesitate, and stammered, "It's just... painting, painting..."

That bustard｜mother hasn’t seen anything romantic?Especially when he saw her shame and embarrassment, he immediately understood, clapped his hands and said: "My lord is talking about the harem?"

Yu Wenrui's body trembled, and he wanted to reach out to cover her mouth: dare you be so loud?I still have a face!

The bustard｜mother likes to see her be at a loss, she just thinks how cute she looks, so she covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and giggled: "Young master is so shy..."

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Yu Wenrui's face suddenly darkened.

"Don't worry, my lord, where is our house? How can there be no such thing in the place where men have fun? Hey! Just look at it, lord! I guarantee all the postures..."

Yu Wenrui trembled in fright at her bold words, and quickly clarified: "No, it's not that kind..."

The bustard was confused again.

"It's not...the kind of men and women..." His face was burning hot.

"Oh——" the bustard suddenly realized, and confirmed her previous guess about the relationship between Yu Wenrui and Jing Yan, "There are also those of the husbands, and they are wrapped in the servants!"

Could it be that he wants to do something new with the handsome young man from before?

Bustard｜mother thought to herself.

Yu Wenrui was even more embarrassed, and said anxiously: "Female! Female!"

Who wants to watch men and men do that kind of thing?

Bustard｜mother blinked her eyes and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, young master is so flirtatious!"

Yu Wenrui was stunned: What does this have to do with wind|flow or not wind|flow?

The bustard｜mother concealed the handkerchief and secretly said: Don’t look at the young man, maybe he has several wives｜concubines at home, maybe he wants to see it and go home and let the wives｜concubines play some tricks... ... Tsk tut tut, and masculine, young is good, but there is capital to toss.

How did the little emperor know that she had such dirty thoughts in her heart?

The bustard｜mother smiled: "I understand, my son, don't worry, let's go with our Yihan girl. I will arrange it for you, I will let you see it, and I will never forget it in my life!"

As he said, he pushed the door open, lifted the curtain and cage, and invited Yu Wenrui to enter the room.

Yu Wenrui was still thinking about the meaning of the word "arrangement" in his mind, isn't he just looking for that kind of picture book?What else is there to "arrange"?

In a daze, she was ushered into the house.

The door closed behind her.

The aroma of wine, vegetables, and body fragrance from Mu Yihan's body rushed over.

Yu Wenrui shook his head for a moment before he saw the situation in front of him clearly: there was a rosewood table in the middle of the room, on which dried and fresh fruits and various vegetables were filled to the brim, and beside the table was a jug of wine and two wine cups.Surrounding the table, there were two exquisite embroidered piers on the ground, and Mu Yi was sitting on one of them coldly, seeing her come in, she quickly got up.

"Young Master Wu!" Mu Yihan saluted with her hands folded.

Yu Wenrui collected himself and bowed his head, "Miss Mu is relieved."

Mu Yihan paused in saluting, and bit her red lips lightly: "Young Master Wu, do you still remember Yihan's appearance?"

"Ah?" Just because you've lost weight, what does it have to do with remembering your appearance?

Seeing her reaction, Mu Yihan's eyes darkened, but after a moment, she stood up and gave way: "Mr. Wu, please take a seat!"

Yu Wenrui was used to bossing around, nodded, and sat down on the other embroidered pier without being polite.

Only now did she notice that the opposite side of her was an exquisite bed, with red gauze curtains hanging down and red tassels hanging on both sides.She has good eyesight, through the gauze curtain, she caught a glimpse of the bright red brocade quilt inside...

Are they all red?Why does it look like a bridal chamber?

The more Yu Wenrui looked at it, the more awkward he felt——

scare!You really want me to have a bridal chamber with her, right?

I am a woman!

Uh...Of course, even if I am a man, I can't have a bridal chamber with her!She is not the person I like...

Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui couldn't sit still.

"Miss Mu, I think..." I think I misunderstood.

But before she finished speaking, Mu Yihan had already filled a wine cup, held Yingying in his hands and bowed down: "Young Master Gao Yi, save Yi Han from the crisis, Yi Han is very grateful, please drink this cup to the full." , talk about expressing Yihan's feelings!"

As he spoke, he raised the wine cup above his head.

Yu Wenrui sat upright, with his head slightly lowered, looking at the stunning woman kneeling on the ground.Hearing these words, she felt uncomfortable.

For one thing, Miss Mu is beautiful and elegant, with a soft temperament. She should be cared for by her beloved and live a carefree life; man's plaything.She is one of the people of Great Zhou, and as their king herself, she has nothing to do with this unbearable and helpless fate.

Yu Wenrui stared at the glass of wine, recalling what Mu Yihan had just said, feeling like he was slapping himself in the face.

Two, the day before yesterday I had promised Hong'er to save Miss Mu, but it was Sister-in-law who actually saved her.Although Sister-in-Law beat her to win, and she didn't know what was waiting for her when she returned to the palace, maybe Auntie would get angry again and ignore her... But the result was like this: I was not the one who really saved her, and What face do you have to acknowledge her thanks?

Yu Wenrui then sat without moving, and said softly, "Miss Mu, get up first, I have something to say."

Mu Yihan stubbornly did not move: "Does Mr. Wu dislike the dirty cups in Qinfang Pavilion?"

Yu Wenrui was stunned, shook his head and said, "That's not what you said, just get up."

Mu Yihan's face was sad, she turned her face away gently, unmoved.

Yu Wenrui sighed secretly, and had no choice but to stand up, squat down｜, and hold her arms: "Miss Mu, I don't mean to dislike her, I just feel ashamed."

Mu Yihan was slightly surprised, raised her eyes to meet her eyes that were close at hand, but lowered her eyes unnaturally the moment they met, and said softly, "My lord, why do you feel ashamed?"

Yu Wenrui took advantage of her distraction, took the wine cup from her hand, and pulled her up: "I am not the one who saved you..."

Mu Yihan was silent for a moment, and said, "Mr. Wu is familiar with that young master?"

"I'm ashamed to say, that 'son' is my family."

"Family?" Mu Yihan was astonished, and actually ignored Yu Wenrui's hand holding her own.

Yu Wenrui is not used to being a man, subconsciously she still regards herself as a woman, and it's no big deal for a woman to hold a woman's hand, right?

"That's my elder sister-in-law."

Mu Yihan sucked in a breath of cold air, she didn't know whether it was accident or panic, but her delicate body trembled.

The soft and slippery palm held by him was suddenly cold, and Yu Wenrui felt strange: "Is Miss Mu cold?"

Mu Yihan shook his head mechanically, bit his lips deeper: "Is she your... elder sister-in-law?"

"Exactly. My elder brother passed away early, and my eldest sister-in-law was like a mother, raising me up. I have been naughty since I was a child, and I often made my sister-in-law worry..."

Feeling ashamed flashed across Yu Wenrui's heart.Thinking of all the benefits of A-sao, and the little things she had experienced in the past seven years, she felt sour, astringent and sweet feelings in her chest, and she couldn't help but feel agitated. It's okay to see her some time.

Mu Yihan had a weird expression, as if she couldn't believe it: "You came here, but your sister-in-law... unexpectedly..."

Yu Wenrui smiled and said: "Look at my sister-in-law who left quietly and returned home, maybe how will she punish me!"

Mu Yihan stared at her happy face, feeling startled, secretly thinking that all the things she had experienced in the past 16 years were not as shocking as they are today.So she tentatively said: "Your sister-in-law treats you..."

Yu Wenrui smiled helplessly and said: "Sister-in-law hates iron and steel. She always hopes that I can support the family business like my brother, but I am always playful... Hey, Miss Mu, let's not talk about this, I See if you are sick? Why do you feel hot and cold? I know a little about medicine..."

As he spoke, two fingers of Yu Wenrui's right palm lightly tapped Mu Yihan's wrist where the pulse was beating.

Mu Yihan just realized that her hand was being held by the other party all the time, she was flustered, and hurriedly pulled her hand: "Mr. Wu, I..."

Yu Wenrui clicked it empty, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu, you don't have to be afraid, I'm not a villain..."

She suddenly thought of her manly attire at the moment, and laughed: "I understand, Miss Mu wants to say whether a man and a woman can kiss or not? Don't worry, I won't mess around. Otherwise, Miss Mu will go to rest on the couch first, and I will go out Call for a doctor to come and see you."

After Yu Wenrui finished speaking, he lifted his legs and was about to leave.

Mu Yihan stared at her stern back, feeling a pain in her heart for no reason, before she could think about it, she yanked forward and grabbed Yu Wenrui's cuff: "Are you leaving just like that?"

"Ah?" Yu Wenrui turned around in a daze, "I won't leave, I'll go and ask Miss Mu for a doctor... you!"

Mu Yihan's delicate body was already tightly attached to her back.

Yu Wenrui's body tensed unnaturally, the obvious feminine features on her back, and the gentle and soft breath invaded, all of which reminded her of her charming state at the moment.

"Mu...Miss Mu...you are..."

Mu Yihan didn't want to hear her say something that made him sad, so he hurriedly said: "Yihan knows that he is stuck in the quagmire and can't get out, and he doesn't dare to tarnish the reputation of the young master, but this heart... can't help it... What is Yihan?" I don't ask for anything, I just beg that young master don't say anything that makes Yihan sad..."

Although Yu Wenrui understood half of what she heard, but these words made her feel quite sad.She gently broke away from Mu Yihan's shackles, and said slowly: "Miss Mu, I didn't intend to hurt your heart. Since I was thinking of saving you at that time, I just hoped for your well-being. I only hope that there will be someone in the future who will truly love you." Taking care of you, my heart to help others is not in vain."

The more Mu Yihan listened, the more discouraged she became, and suddenly felt that the world was at a loss, and only she was alone with nowhere to go.

Trembling, she picked up the previous glass of wine, stared intently at Yu Wenrui's eyes, and smiled sadly: "Mr. Wu, if you don't drink this glass of wine, Yihan will drink it for you!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and drank it dry.Then, pour another cup.

"This glass of wine, Yihan respects you again, I wish you and your beloved grow old together!" After finishing speaking, he drank it up again.

"This cup, Yi Han respects himself alone... Heh! It's very good!"

She came and went and drank three cups in a row, and her jade-colored skin was already covered with the taste of rice red wine.

Yu Wenrui looked dumbfounded, woke up, and quickly grabbed her hand: "Miss Mu, stop drinking! If you drink any more, you will be drunk!"

With spring in the corners of Mu Yihan's eyes and brows, she looked at her with a half smile but not a smile: "Isn't it good to be drunk? Everyone wakes me up and I'm drunk alone... Ha ha!"

Yu Wenrui couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the cup from her hand, supported her soft and boneless body, opened the bed, and settled her to lie down.

"Miss Mu, you're drunk, and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep. I'll leave today, and I'll come see you again when I have a chance."

With that said, covering Mu Yihan's quilt, Yu Wenrui quietly closed the door and left.

With a slight knock of the door, Mu Yihan on the bed opened her eyes. She stared at the door obsessively, with tears rolling down her face.

"Ouch! My lord, why did you come out?" The bustard happened to pass by the door of Mu Yi's cold house, and was very surprised to see Yu Wenrui flashing out from inside.

Could it be that Yihan didn't take good care of her?The little boy is angry?But it doesn't look like it.

Yu Wenrui closed the door and said softly, "Miss Mu has fallen asleep. I will take my leave now."

what?

Bustard｜Mother stunned: only a quarter of an hour?So fast?

She looked Yu Wenrui up and down in disbelief: Look at this young and lively appearance, doesn't he seem to be suffering from a hidden disease?

She didn't dare to inquire about the guest's private affairs, so she hurriedly grabbed Yu Wenrui's arm, and said as if offering a treasure: "My lord, don't rush away! Everything you ordered before, I will prepare it for you!"

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Yu Wenrui almost forgot about this.

But, ready is ready, what do you mean by leading me through the corridors and alleys?Isn't it just a picture book?Hiding so privately?

Also, what is the meaning of the delicate and delicate layout of this room, and the wafting sweet scent?

"My lord, you can really enjoy yourself! I don't want to disturb you! This is alive..." The bustard｜mother blinked at her ambiguously, and gently pushed her inside.

As soon as he entered the room and lifted up a layer of beige-colored tulle, Yu Wenrui was stunned——

In the sweet and greasy breath, two young women who were only wrapped in a tulle skirt except for their inner underwear, bowed down to her.Afterwards, no matter how she reacted, the two of them embraced and kissed together, and their four hands were still restlessly pulling on each other's gauze skirt...