After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

After the estrus subsided, Yunzuo lazily leaned in Ye Changyao's arms after taking a bath, and Ye Changyao fed him scallion pancakes.

The scallion pancake was already completely cold, but after being heated by Ye Changyao's inner breath, it regained the aroma when it just came out of the pan.

Yunzuo squinted his eyes, and grabbed Ye Changyao's strand of hair with his fingers and circled them around his fingers.

After feeding Yunzuo, Ye Changyao ate the rest by himself, washed his hands, and pressed Yunzuo's waist to relieve the pain.

"Hmm..." Yun Zuo buried his face on the mattress, humming softly.

Hearing the sound, Ye Changyao couldn't help pressing a kiss on the back of Yun Zuo's head.

Yun Zuo turned around, stared at Ye Changyao and said, "Do you still want to hug me again?"

Ye Changyao shook his head and said, "I'll hug you tomorrow."

"Okay." Yun Zuo was a little disappointed, but did not object.

He was tormented by the heat, but now he felt as if he was in bliss. Compared with the bliss, the pain he suffered in the past few days was nothing, and he even felt a little grateful for the heat.

If there is no heat, according to Ye Changyao's temperament, he must wait until he recovers before becoming a real husband and wife with him.

But how easy is it to restore Taoism?

He is in estrus, physically exhausted, and his body is weak. Ye Changyao has paid a lot to him, taking care of his daily necessities, and he hardly has to do anything, just like a rich man who stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth.

Ye Changyao in front of him has lost a lot of weight, his face is clear and pale, his brows and eyes are soaked in tenderness, and most of the long-lingering gloom has receded, showing a bit of warmth.

"Husband." He called out softly, then straightened up and kissed Ye Changyao's eyebrows.

"Lady." Ye Changyao caressed Yun Zuo's pair of butterfly bones, and asked again, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Not very sleepy." Yun Zuo said confidently, "I may be able to go out in a few days."

Ye Changyao suggested: "In a few days, let's go boating together."

Yun Zuo has never been on a boat before, and he is looking forward to it, his eyes are bright.

On July 21st, at dawn, Yunzuo woke up Ye Changyao, and pestered Ye Changyao again: "Let's go boating."

No one would go boating so early, but for Yu Yunzuo, only in the morning can he go boating.

——Recently, Yunzuo's estrus always visits around noon.

Feeling pity for Ye Changyao, he dressed and washed Yun Zuo first, then tidied himself up, and went out with Yun Zuo.

Since staying in this inn on May 27, Yun Zuo has not been out of the house yet, and suddenly he feels that everything he sees is very fresh.

It should be because of the recent days of talking with Ye Changyao and taming the estrus, he is no longer as depressed as before, and after sleeping, his energy is particularly full, even better than before the estrus period Go up some, although his face is as pale as ever.

The two of them went to have breakfast first, and Yun Zuo was sitting in the breakfast shop, when he heard someone talking about the case of Zhuangyuanlang, he immediately asked Ye Changyao in surprise: "Did Zhuangyuanlang really be murdered?"

Ye Changyao lamented, "Zhuangyuanlang was stabbed to death from behind around the 21st of June."

Yun Zuo frowned and said, "It's true that extreme joy begets sorrow, I don't know who did it?"

Ye Changyao said in a low voice: "Zhuangyuanlang and his classmates were drinking and composing poems in a restaurant that night. There were nine classmates in total, and seven of them took the exam with him. It's those seven classmates."

"Does the city lord suspect that the seven classmates are jealous because of the champion man's success and the difference between them?" Seeing Ye Changyao nodding his head, Yun Zuo continued, "It's been a full month since the case. If those seven classmates really have ghosts, surely something has been found out? Obviously, eight out of ten of those seven classmates has nothing to do with this case."

"You're right." Ye Changyao didn't know much about the case, so he told Yun Zuo all he knew, "The city lord checked the seven classmates one by one, and there was nothing wrong. The result, later on, His Majesty appointed an imperial envoy to handle the case. After the imperial envoy arrived at Zhuangyuan City, he also thoroughly investigated the seven classmates, but still found nothing. However, this case angered His Majesty today. It is very important, lest anyone slip through the net. Those seven students are still imprisoned and cannot be released. It is said that Zhuangyuan Lang has always been kind to others and has excellent popularity. He is highly regarded by his teachers and admired by his younger generations. motivation."

"Perhaps the murderer killed the wrong person?" Yun Zuo speculated, "Or maybe the number one scholar is actually a man with a human face and a beast's heart?"

Ye Changyao replied: "At present, there is no evidence to prove that the number one scholar is actually a man with a human face and a beast's heart."

Yun Zuo guessed again: "Maybe it has something to do with men and women?"

"It is said that Zhuangyuan Lang keeps himself clean, and he doesn't have the habit of most literati hanging around the place of fireworks. He either helps his grandmother with work or studies behind closed doors." Ye Changyao took a bite of the hot and sour noodles that were just brought up, and pointed to Yun The smoked fish noodles in front of Zuo, "Use it quickly, it will be bad if it gets cold."

Yun Zuo took the bamboo chopsticks, thinking while eating smoked fish noodles.

After a while, he realized that he didn't even know what Zhuangyuan Lang looked like, but he didn't have the chance to see his demeanor again, what a pity.

"I hope the murderer can be found out soon." Yun Zuo was chewing on the smoked fish, when he suddenly saw a person passing by the door of the breakfast shop.

This person is an old woman, with wrinkled face and stooped figure, she looks like her own grandmother.

——When he was in Mingzhu Town, he also saw an old woman who looked like his grandmother, and he thought he was wrong.

This old woman should be the same person as the old woman he had seen in Mingzhu Town, but it turned out that he was right.

He stared at the old woman with all his attention, and suddenly heard someone pointing at the old woman and saying: "Lady Wang is really pitiful, it was so easy to bring up the champion man, unexpectedly..."

This old woman should be the grandmother of Zhuangyuan Lang mentioned by Ye Changyao.

Why does she look like her own grandmother?

Could it be that after my grandmother passed away, she also came to this world?

If so, why did my grandmother not change her appearance?Is it a coincidence that the possessed person has the same appearance as her?

Would grandmother scold him for taking his life?

What would my grandmother think of him if she found out that he was a broken sleeve?

Would you be very disappointed with him?Would he accuse him of cutting off the incense of the Yun family and make her faceless in the face of her dead in-laws?

But he had already passed away, even if he had not lost his sleeve, he would not be able to renew the incense for the Yun family.

He panicked, fearing that he would be seen by the old woman, he instinctively hid behind Ye Changyao.

It wasn't until the old woman walked away that he realized that his skin was not at all similar to Yun Sanlang, even if the old woman saw it, so what's the problem?

Ye Changyao stroked Fu Yunzuo's cheek worriedly and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Yun Zuo was no longer in the mood for boating, so he followed Ye Changyao's words and said, "Well, I'm not feeling well. After breakfast, let's go back to the inn."

As soon as he returned to the room, Yunzuo pressed Ye Changyao against the door, took off Ye Changyao's bamboo hat, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Ye Changyao.

His hands wrinkled the fabric of Ye Changyao's body, and after the kiss, he knelt down again involuntarily.

Ye Changyao was caught off guard, rubbed the top of Yun Zuo's hair, and asked, "What happened? You clearly haven't had a fever yet."

Yun Zuo didn't answer, and concentrated on serving it. After a long time, he vomited it out, then looked up at Ye Changyao and said, "Can't I do it if I don't have a fever?"

"It's not that I can't do it, I'm just a little worried about you." Ye Changyao lowered his body, held Yunzuo's cheeks, and said word by word, "You don't have to hide anything in front of me. If you have something on your mind, You can tell me and listen."

Should he talk to Ye Changyao?Will it be considered nonsense by Ye Changyao?

Before his death, when he was flipping through the script, Ye Changyao was just a fictional character to him, but the Ye Changyao in front of him was alive and well, with flesh and blood and warmth.

Can Ye Changyao accept that he is actually just a character woven by the author with words?

Yunzuo made up his mind, so he lied to Ye Changyao, "I'm fine, husband, hug me."

Ye Changyao looked at Yun Zuo's eyebrows and eyes, and the guilty conscience flickered in it, which was faintly visible, but since Yun Zuo didn't want to reveal it, he wouldn't force it.

He pretended that he didn't know that Yunzuo was lying, while kissing Yunzou's side cheek delicately, while gently stroking Yunzou's hair.

Yunzuo liked everything Ye Changyao gave him, but the appearance of the old woman just now mercilessly awakened the guilt hidden deep in his heart, and the guilt spread in all directions, already occupying his limbs and bones. So that neither kissing nor rubbing could save him from the guilt.

He is a broken sleeve, he has already married Ye Changyao, and he is doing that sinful thing with Ye Changyao.

Ye Changyao noticed that Yun Zuo did not respond to him as usual, sighed in his heart, and then hugged Yun Zuo in his arms, not going any further.

My lies are full of loopholes, and I can't even cover them up. Did Ye Changyao find out that he was lying?But Ye Changyao didn't ask anything, his gentleness made his heart ache.

Yun Zuo tightly wrapped his arms around Ye Changyao's waist, sucking Ye Changyao's breath vigorously to fight against the guilt in his body.

He liked Ye Changyao, even if he had to live his life with a sense of guilt, he would never let go of Ye Changyao's hand.

Three hours later, the heat came back again, and it didn't take long for him to burn out his sense of guilt, and his consciousness also slowly disintegrated. He didn't know anything, he only knew that his heart was in Ye Ye's heart. Changyao, Ye Changyao also liked him, he and Ye Changyao had worshiped heaven and earth again, no matter what they did, it was justified.