Chapter 40 He did it on purpose

Yao Xuanci sat on the cool wooden bed, with the warm blanket under his palms, and a rare look of bewilderment appeared in those phoenix eyes.

Did he just get kicked?

In the dark room, there was the rustling sound of clothes and fabrics rubbing against each other, and soon, a bright candle was lit.

The woman on the bed was only wearing a thin pajamas, with a soft brocade quilt covering her legs, her beautiful amber eyes were filled with anger, "Xuan Qing!"

"I hired you to look after the home, and I didn't let you warm the bed in the bedroom!"

Yao Xuanci rubbed the slightly painful brows, pretended not to be awake, and asked in his heart, "Did you do it?"

He knew his current disguised identity, so he just sneaked a look at her, and then rested in the front ear room.

The "he" in his heart was naturally awakened by the kick, but his tone was heavy, "Why do you still occupy your body when you wake up in the middle of the night? Go away and give it back to me."

Yao Xuanci was annoyed, "Give it back to you, let you continue to warm the bed?"

He can't afford to lose face.

"He" said indifferently, "Then you go face Arjun yourself."

Yao Xuanci raised his head subconsciously when he heard the words, and saw the woman raised her hand and pointed, suppressing her anger, "Get out!"

She really wanted to send people directly to the government in the name of frivolity, and let people know that Yao Shizi, who is so beautiful and beautiful, would also do such things as crawling on the bed in the middle of the night, but when Yao Xuanci's identity was revealed, she fell into a dilemmaembarrassing situation.

But that doesn't mean it's over.

Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, "Stand outside the courtyard until dawn, and go to my brother to receive the punishment after dawn."

Yao Xuanci pursed his thin lips tightly, "Are you ordering me?"

Wen Qiong secretly grasped the corners of the brocade quilt without showing any weakness, "I hired you for two dollars, why can't I order you?"

"Furthermore..." She deliberately looked him up and down, then turned her face away, and said deliberately, "According to your appearance, be a nursing home honestly, don't worry about those petty thoughts."

The man stared at her with dark eyes, and with a slight force on the long fingers with clear knuckles like jade that rested on the edge of the bed, he slowly got up and approached her.

Wen Qiong was forced to lean back, his high nose was almost touching the tip of her nose, and her voice was hoarse, "Why, the girl still wants to hire someone to warm the bed?"

Wen Qiong bit her lips subconsciously, the man's sharp and deep eyes were full of aggression, she said calmly, slightly sarcasm, "You are a nursing home, and you still care so much."

"What kind of girl is she looking for?" Yao Xuanci narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Is that gentle and elegant scholar named Xu, or is he full of your little son?"

"What does this have to do with you? Don't maliciously speculate on innocent people." Wen Qiong pushed his broad shoulders, trying to create a safe distance again.

"go out!"

The man's brows were gloomy, "Don't even think about it."

He has never been kicked out before, and today he has crawled on the bed, and it is even more impossible to get out obediently.

Then he pulled the quilt forcefully, forcing her to lie down, "Go on to sleep."

Suddenly bumped into the firm embrace full of green bamboo fragrance, Wen Qiong realized that she was about to struggle, the man easily held her down and lay back, she was panting, "How dare you commit the crime, I will let you get out!"

The weak candle was extinguished suddenly, and the room was shrouded in darkness again, and the big palm that was holding her was suddenly withdrawn.

In the darkness, his figure could barely be seen clearly, the man couldn't hide his displeasure, "You sleep on the bed, I'll go to the couch."

"Don't worry, just watch."

She is weak, and it's not worth it if she gets angry.

I don't know how Yao Xuanci did it, the soft blanket wrapped Wen Qiong tightly, leaving room for his hands and feet to move, but it took some effort to struggle to get out.

Wen Qiong tossed until she was too hot, so she simply gave up and stared at the bed curtain unwillingly.

After getting used to the darkness, she could barely see the inner room clearly under the faint moonlight. She turned her head and only saw a roughly undulating outline of the soft couch near the window.

The man didn't know that there was an extra quilt in the wardrobe, so he covered his body with the thin blanket on the soft couch. He was tall and had long legs, and the soft couch looked like a small single bed, curled up on his side in aggrieved way.

Wen Qiong stared at him for a long time, but didn't see the man move, thinking that he fell asleep quickly.

But I am more sure in my heart that Yao Xuanci will not do anything to her at this time.

There is no other reason than intuition.

This made Wen Qiong even more at a loss. She gave up her position as the wife of the eldest son, and he insisted on chasing her to guard her without appreciating it, and did not stop the prince from asking to marry Miss Zheng Er. What does it mean?

A thought came to her mind, and she shuddered.

The empress of the previous life said how the two fell in love with each other, he sent white silk every day, and never appeared in the courtyard in the future to listen to her half a word.

How could it be possible to turn back after reliving the whole life.

Complicated and chaotic thoughts kept popping up at night, and Wen Qiong couldn't remember what she thought about afterwards, only knowing that she fell asleep in the end.

"Xuanqing."

The woman sitting in the carriage raised the curtain of the carriage, and said to the man in black clothes sitting in the front room driving the horse, "Go to the Rende Hall in the east of the city and tell Miss Wen to get the medicine."

Yao Xuanci raised his eyelids lightly when he heard this, and held the rein to make the horse go to the east of the city, Wen Qiong immediately called to stop.

She asked Yao Xuanci to help her get off the carriage, then waved her hand, "Go, I'll go to the post station to deliver a letter."

Then he took Xiaolian and left.

Yao Xuanci glanced at Mo Ya who was in the same car, threw him the reins in his hand, and followed with long legs. Wen Qiong had expected it early, stopped and turned around.

"Don't follow me."

Yao Xuanci's expression was cold, "I protect the girl well."

"Who dares to make trouble in the street in such a clear sky and broad daylight." Wen Qiong was going to deliver a letter to her mother, and by the way, see if there was any news from Uncle Songzhou.

"The world is impermanent, how can a girl expect unexpected things."

The two confronted each other silently, Mo Ya couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to relax when he suddenly heard someone from the crowd say, "Sister Wen!"

Hearing the reputation, Lin Jinghao, who was wearing a bright emerald green robe with red feather and brocade pattern, was standing in front of the shop at the entrance of the opposite alley, shaking his arms vigorously to greet Wen Qiong, and galloping towards her with a sunny smile on his face.

Yao Xuanci's eyes suddenly darkened.

The young man ran extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wen Qiong, panting and smiling brightly, "It's a coincidence that I met Sister Wen on the street."

"Unfortunately." Yao Xuanci said indifferently, "We are just standing in front of the Lin Family Mansion."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Jinghao felt that he was standing behind Wen Qiong, but he was very close. At first glance, it looked like sister Wen was snuggling in his arms.

If remember correctly, this is one of sister Wen's four nursing homes, right?

Just as he was thinking, Wen Qiong glanced at the account book in the arms of the servant behind him, and said, "Little Master Lin is going out to check the accounts? Are you ready for lunch?"

"We've eaten." Lin Jinghao had already figured it out in the past two days. Although Sister Wen has a husband and is pregnant, it is inevitable to treat her as a sister.

Moreover, Sister Wen was pregnant, but she was traveling with her brother. He had met Brother Wen this day, and he had never heard Brother Wen mention her brother-in-law.

He glanced at Wen Qiong's abdomen, "Sister Wen has been pregnant for a few months. After several of my cousins became pregnant, they went to the south of the city to ask a woman to take care of them. I heard that the pregnant women handled by Mrs. Wen gave birth smoothly., very lucky."

Yao Xuanci wanted to speak out but held back, hearing the light tone of the woman in front of him, "It will be more than three months at the end of the month."

He lowered his eyes subconsciously, and when he saw her gentle eyes, he was slightly startled, his consciousness was a little trance, and then his eyes went dark.

Wen Qiong heard the staggering sound of the man behind him, she looked back and met a pair of dark and affectionate eyes, she thought she was dazzled, and then frowned.

"Are you tired? If you are tired, go back and pay the value."

To save her from trying to get rid of him.

Yao Xuanci reached out and wanted to caress her waist, but just about to touch her waist, he tried his best to restrain his hand and retracted, "I'm not tired."

Wen Qiong didn't notice his small movements, but Lin Jinghao did.

"Sister Wen, you didn't find a nursing home, why did you let them come out with you?"

He glanced at Yao Xuanci warily, feeling that this man's aura is too aggressive, he doesn't seem like a serious guard, "If there is a lack of guards or maidservants, I have them in my house."

Just as Wen Qiong was about to open her mouth to explain, she felt the person behind her stick close to her waist with warm palms, "Who says I'm a nursing home?"

Yao Xuanci's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was vaguely ambiguous, "Ordinary nursing homes can't step into the bedroom."

The boy slowly widened his eyes, this... this...

Wen Qiong immediately patted the pair of jade-like hands on her waist, and pulled a little distance forward, "What are you talking nonsense about?!"

She frowned, "Deduct your money for five days."

Yao Xuanci paused for a moment, and it was not a loss for five days of money to exchange for this moment of demonstration.

"He" who has not experienced the previous life is not enlightened at all. After a long time, he is afraid that he will drive Arjun away again. The young man in front of him... Heh, a tender duck.

Lin Jinghao glanced at the man with a hint of provocation in his eyes, and then at Wen Qiong who frowned in dissatisfaction, his heart sank.

This nursing home appeared later than he did, but it has already caught Sister Wen's eyes.

He shouldn't have left so early that day, ruining such a good opportunity!

This time, Lin Jinghao's memory grew and he didn't leave again. He found an excuse to follow Wen Qiong to the inn, but accidentally restrained Yao Xuanci for Wen Qiong, allowing her to walk into the inn alone as she wished.

And for two or three days in a row, he used various excuses to run into Wen Boqing's house, which made Yao Xuanci's dissatisfaction accumulate to the extreme.

Wen Boqing drank tea, lowered his voice, and said in a soft voice, "I heard that Yao Xuanci came out of your room every morning in the past few days. My small house is not big, and the rumors are garish.You can say anything."

But what is very consistent is that the tall and tall nurse next to Miss Wen is her carefully selected face.

Mentioning this made Wen Qiong angry, and rarely gritted his teeth, "He did it on purpose."

The woman's beautiful amber eyes were stained with a hint of annoyance, "He thought I was daring and restless after leaving the imperial city, so he slept on the soft couch every night and guarded it."

Followed during the day and guarded at night, Wen Qiong really annoyed him to death.

Especially these two days, when she was half asleep and half awake, she always felt that the man had sneaked into her bed.

Her reputation was completely ruined by him.

Wen Boqing stretched out his hand, comparing his index finger and thumb, "Yao Shizi's mind is only a little bigger than the eye of a needle."

Every time he saw Yao Xuanci, he felt chills down his spine, and often dreamed that Yao Xuanci was in a sack.

Just as he was talking, the servant girl reported that Young Master Lin had come to visit again.

The next moment, Wen Boqing was startled by Lin Jinghao who could vaguely see a lot of bruises on his face.

"Brother Lin, who are you beating?"

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