Chapter 33 You're drunk, nothing happened

The soaked sleeves were attached to the arms, almost transparent, and the water droplets slid down Haobai's wrists and landed in the pool, causing ripples after layers of dizziness.

Hua Yue looked up at him, and asked in a confused and bewildered way, "Why don't you come down?"

"..."

The people on the shore turned their faces away stiffly and did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, the outstretched hand was cold, Huayue retracted her grievance, sucked the tip of her red nose, swam silently to the other side of the bathtub, put her back against the edge of the bathtub, and then looked away with resentment in her eyes. Look here.

The Adam's apple moved up and down, and Li Jingyun took a deep breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What are you doing running so far?"

She drooped her brows and opened her mouth to make a sound, but her head was buried too low, and as soon as her lips were loosened, warm water poured in, causing her to cough.

Li Jingyun was so excited, he walked around the pool in three steps and two steps, and knelt down and pulled her out of the water: "Have you not had enough?"

Looking up with resentful eyes, she flattened her mouth, broke away from his hand, and pressed her back against the stone wall by the pool.

His eyes moved slightly, and Li Jingyun seemed to understand something.

He hooked her hand.

The drunk dog looked at him angrily and refused to move. With a "tsk", he tapped his index finger lightly on the jade slab by the pool: "Come here."

Her cheeks were bulging, and her cheeks were blushing from the steam. Huayue stared at him for a while, but reluctantly swam back towards him. Only a pair of poor almond eyes remained.

His heart was so soft that he sighed, touched her head, and said in a low voice, "Master didn't dislike you."

The man in front of him was obviously unbelieving, his brows furrowed, and the resentment in his eyes was even heavier. Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything else to say, she began to step back again quietly.

As a result, in the next instant, she suddenly felt a tightness on her shoulders.

Someone picked her up from the water in a hurry, and a hot and solid arm crossed her waist, turning her whole body around.

The raised water splashes fell back into the bathtub one after another, like the heavy rain in spring, splashing countless ripples. The water-soaked mid-shirt slid down his shoulders, revealing a large piece of white and smooth skin and bright sashes.

Hua Yue stared blankly at the white water, and before she could react to what happened, she felt her vest warm.

Li Jingyun hugged her and kissed the scar on her back.

Those ugly, twisted, ugly scars.

One, two, three, he gently traced the shape of the scar, like regret, like nostalgia, from the waist to the shoulders, and finally gently grabbed the back of her neck.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked vaguely.

The tremor spread from behind the ear to the whole body, Hua Yue felt sour in her heart, and subconsciously grabbed his sleeve with her backhand, her eyes that were not awake at first were now covered with a layer of fog, like a dream but not awake, and she didn't know what to do. measures.

"Huh?" The person behind her couldn't hear a response, and her teeth lightly tapped the socket of her neck.

"...It doesn't hurt anymore." She replied in a trance.

"It's so good." The warm breath rolled up and whispered in her ear, "These are all debts that you owe you, and it's not bad. You can use these to ask for your debts."

The man in his arms shrank, and asked pitifully, "Why... how do you want it?"

Li Jingyun thought for a moment very seriously, then turned her around and pointed to his lips very sincerely: "Kiss here, one kiss is enough for one."

Hua Yue looked at him blankly, her mind was already chaotic. She watched his movements and followed suit subconsciously. Bai Nen's lotus arms placed on his shoulders and lowered her head to cover him.

As his body stiffened, Li Jingyun's eyes were as dark as night.

It seemed that the wine he was drinking was finally on his head, the heat in his heart surged up, and the hand holding her waist unconsciously tightened.

The man on his body let go of him, counted one with a smirk, then lowered his head and kissed again, trying to count two.

Before she could count, he could not bear to reach out and hold the back of her head, pressing the person back.

The hot steam in the hot spring was evaporating, and a large area was wet by the flat bath, like a road that was just beginning to dry after the rain. The blue-black robe was wrapped around the top, rolled up with the jade-colored skin, and a white and tender calf was exposed between the cuffs and the hem of the clothes.

...

Incense burns in the main house, warm and dry.

Li Jingyun carried the person back to the bed, and wanted to find clean clothes for her, but when he looked down to see her slumbering little face, he couldn't help lowering his head again, and pecked her twice.

He never liked being close to people, but for some reason, he felt that no matter how close he was to her, it wasn't enough.

It's a pity that she slept unpromisingly.

Flicking her forehead slightly annoyed, Li Jingyun tugged at the Xuejin robe that he was hanging beside him, and gently wiped her still wet blue silk for her.

The person on the bed fell asleep obediently, and the blushing little face was innocent and innocent.

There was a smile in Li Jingyun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth could not be pressed down. He didn't know what he was having fun, but he was just happy.

The man on the bed murmured and waved his hand in the air unconsciously. He reached out and took it, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, then stuffed it back into the quilt and tucked her in.

His eyes fell on her swollen lips, he paused, reclined on the edge of the bed, and began to laugh again.

The spring hunting was over, and everyone started to leave for Beijing.

Hua Yue sat on the carriage with a pale face, covering her head with her hands, and felt a little nauseous.

"Young Master." She asked with a frown, "I was drunk yesterday, what's wrong with my concubine?"

Li Jingyun supported his chin and looked at the landscape outside, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he replied, "No, you fell asleep when you were drunk."

"Then..." She was a little hard to say, "Why did the concubine's clothes change?"

He glanced at her, and he said as it should be: "Smell of alcohol, why don't you keep the clothes in the room for the night? The clothes are always thrown out just like you. You choose your own?"

After a moment of dignified silence, Hua Yue respectfully bowed to him: "Thank you, son."

Throwing clothes is much better than throwing her.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Li Jingyun coughed lightly, and took a book to cover his face.

"Are you laughing?" she asked suspiciously.

"No." His voice was as usual, "Master is just reading a book."

Looking at the cover of the book in his hand, the suspicion in Hua Yue's eyes deepened: "Can you read it upside down?"

Straightening the book calmly, Li Jingyun held it back for a while, but finally he couldn't hold it any longer and let out a low laugh.

"..."

The man in front of him was a little annoyed, his red lips pursed, and his brows frowned.

Seeing that he was really angry, he coughed lightly, put the book down and said, "Go down this road and we will be able to reach Baolai Pavilion at noon."

"Who's going for what treasure—" Before she finished speaking, she paused and looked at him unexpectedly, her eyes lit up a little bit.

"Borai Pavilion?"

Li Jingyun said nonchalantly, "Just strolling around, I just happened to add some jewelry for you."

The face that was still cloudy just now turned into a clear sky in an instant. Hua Yue no longer asked him what he was laughing at. Instead, he pulled out the two red seals that he had been keeping, and handed it to him with both hands.

"If you give it to you, you can take it." He waved his hand, "Go to the Baolai Pavilion and spend it."

As if waiting for him to say this, Huayue happily hugged the two red seals in her arms, her eyes rolling around.

Li Jingyun looked amused: "Yin Zhangshi, is there a place for you in your shopping plan?"

With a stagnation in her eyes, she looked at him with a guilty conscience, and nodded reluctantly.

With this reaction, Li Jingyun could also guess what she was thinking, he sighed, and he looked into the distance with a vicissitudes expression: "The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

Wei Wei felt a little embarrassed, and Hua Yue sat next to him and generously took out a red seal: "Everything here is used to buy things for the young master."

He squinted over, with a hint of joy at the end of his eyes: "What do you want to buy?"

She thought about it for a while, and said tentatively, "The jade pendant that I carry with me?"

Li Jingyun snorted disdainfully: "Han Shuang gave you a Nanyang Yuchan before, you may not be able to buy a better red seal."

With a tight heart, Hua Yue put down her hand in embarrassment, her eyelashes drooping along with it, covering her somewhat embarrassed eyes.

Realizing that what he said was not quite right, Li Jingyun sat up straight, and just wanted to ask for a few more words, the man quickly put away the red seal, and his face returned to a smile: "Then I will go to find a concubine. Look, see if there are any other rare things."

"No." He opened his mouth, "Master doesn't have to ask for anything precious..."

"Young master's status is honorable." She said sympathetically, "It's because the concubine didn't think well."

Pinching his thighs, Li Jingyun scolded inwardly, what kind of words he said. He really wanted to pull someone and say it wasn't intentional, as if it wasn't necessary, but if it went by like this, he didn't know if she really didn't mind.

The man beside him looked out the window with a calm expression, his hands folded on his lap, showing no emotion.

Li Jingyun was silent and looked complicated.

The carriages of the various families dispersed as soon as they entered the city. The carriages of the General’s Mansion stopped outside the Baolai Pavilion, and the winking guys immediately came out to greet them.

"Please come in, Mrs. Young Master." The man bowed and saluted, looked up again, "Huh? Miss Yin."

Hua Yue came to this place every month, and she was familiar with this guy. She smiled and said to him, "I'll buy something."

In the past, when she came, she was dressed in a squirrel robe. But now, this person has changed into a splendid red dress, with delicate hairpin flowers on his head, which makes his skin as white as jade, elegant and extravagant.

The guy was full of admiration, and then whispered to her: "It's time for our shopkeeper to see, he will definitely not dare to underestimate you again."

As if remembering something, Hua Yue laughed.

A shadow came up from behind, covering the guy in it. The guy just felt inexplicably cold, and then a voice from the side of the yin sounded in his ear: "It's so funny?"

Startled, the guy turned his head to look, met Li Jingyun's displeased eyes, and quickly took three steps back: "Small rude, please come in."

Hua Yue turned her head to look, but saw his expression as usual, and even said to her almost gently: "Go in."

Glancing at the terrified look of the man, she stepped through the door blankly.

There are two floors in the Baolai Pavilion, and Huayue usually only dares to look at the first floor, but now she has money in her arms, so she confidently pulls him up to the second floor.

The shopkeeper was basking in the sun by the window on the second floor. Hearing the movement, he turned his head and glanced at random. As a result, he almost fell off his chair.

"Third Young Master?" He greeted him with a smile on his face, "Why did you come in person today, but what do you want? You sit here for a while, and the little one will pick it up for you."

How many times have you come to patronize this to make the shopkeeper's diligence come to this point? Hua Yue gave him a sighed look, thoughtful.

"Don't think blindly." He darkened half of his face, "Master just came here with Xu Changyi and the others."

"Yeah." Hua Yue didn't argue, she nodded her head to indicate that she heard it, but she didn't believe it.

The back molars tightened, Li Jingyun sat beside him, pointed at her, and said to the shopkeeper, "This little ancestor, take her to pick and see what she wants."

The shopkeeper was stunned, thinking that the third son would bring women to pick things? This is the first time.

Turning to look at the woman, he was even more astonished: "Why are you?"

Hua Yuepi looked at him with a smile: "Waiting for the shopkeeper."

In the past, when she came here, she always picked the monthly money on the first floor for a long time, and then bargained with him. The shopkeeper had never had a good look at her slave servant who had no money and wanted to buy a baby. Who would have thought that now that she would come back, it would be such a scene.

The smile on his face was a little stiff, and the shopkeeper looked at Li Jingyun out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to move rashly. He bowed his head and asked her to walk to the hairpin platform.

There are many things in the Baolai Pavilion, including jewelry, jade, silk and satin, and Huayue has picked a lot.

The shopkeeper Hou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered to her: "I was a little offended before, don't take it to heart."

Hua Yue glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "What are the shopkeepers afraid of? I'm just here to buy things in the light of the young master, and I won't give less money."

"You can't say that." Shopkeeper Hou smiled apologetically, "I'd rather charge you less money than it makes sense to be a beamer by the third son."

Hua Yue couldn't understand it even more: "Although my son has a noble background, he has no official position and no achievements. Why is the shopkeeper so flattering."

Shopkeeper Hou looked at her in disbelief: "You don't know? Third Young Master is outside here, but..."

"Have you picked it yet?" Li Jingyun had been waiting for a long time, and came over a little sullenly.

The shopkeeper waited immediately and smiled at him: "My wife is very fond of our store's treasures."

Full of doubts, Hua Yue didn't rush to ask, she just turned around and pointed to the box next to him, and said, "That's all."

Li Jingyun nodded and asked her in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

"One point." She said, "I should rush back to the house now, and I should still have time to eat."

"I won't go back to eat." He said, "I'm tired of eating the food in the house every day. There is a nice restaurant next to it. I will take you to taste it."

When Hua Yue heard this, she shook her head again and again: "The madam is still waiting in the mansion. If you know that the Spring Hunting is gone and we haven't returned to the mansion, you must be worried."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face was full of horror, and he desperately gave her a wink—just follow the third son's wishes, how can you fight against such a noble person?

However, before Hua Yue could receive his hint, the third son in front of him snorted and said helplessly, "Okay, go back to the manor."

Waiter: "..."

He thinks there may be something wrong with his ears, or he was too sleepy just now, and he is dreaming now.

However, Yin Huayue put a stack of silver bills in his hand, and weighed it heavily, and could smell the familiar smell of paper and ink, it didn't look like a dream at all.

"I'll take it to the General's Mansion later, if I bother the shopkeeper."

"Yes."

With dull eyes, the two of them were sent out, and the shopkeeper stood at the door for a while.

"The shopkeeper?" Someone stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Waiting for the shopkeeper to regain his senses, take a closer look, and then quickly bowed his head and saluted: "Miss Han."

Han Shuang's face was ill, and she coughed twice: "The gold inlaid jade four butterflies Magnolia Buyao that I admired last time, you will send it to the Han residence for me."

Slightly stunned, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "This is unfortunate, someone just bought it."

Wrinkling his brows, Han Shuang asked slightly sullenly, "Who?"

"Don't be surprised, miss, it was the wife of the third son of the Li family who picked it up."

The other branch next to him came up and scolded: "What nonsense, the third son hasn't set up the main room yet, where's the lady!"

The shopkeeper shrank, and hurriedly cupped his hands: "Forgive me, I don't know how young I am, just seeing that the young master loves the girl very much, he is the lady who just passed the door."

Han Shuang closed her eyes and asked indifferently, "Bought a lot?"

"Yes, the bank note is still here." The shopkeeper hurriedly showed her his hand.

Taking a glance, Han Shuang was in a very bad mood. He turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

She turned around and looked carefully at the seal and watermark on the ticket, her face changed suddenly.

"Is it given to you by the third son, or by the girl next to him?"

Shopkeeper Hou didn't know why she suddenly asked this, but she answered truthfully: "The girl next to the third son gave it."

Nodding, Han Shuang supported Biezhi's hand and returned to the carriage.

"Miss." Biezhi was still a little indignant, "The third son has never been so kind to others, we can't just sit back and wait."

Han Shuang was thoughtful.

The curtain fell, and the carriage swayed in the direction of the Forbidden Palace. The wheels printed long marks on the ground, twisting and twisting.

Huayue followed Li Jingyun into the gate of the General's Mansion, and as soon as she changed her clothes in the East Courtyard, she received something from Baolai Pavilion. She took stock and packed it up carefully, took a few boxes and was about to go out.

"Hello." Li Jingyun was very dissatisfied, "Are you dead when you are a master?"

The raised embroidered shoes froze in midair, and Hua Yue explained in disbelief: "My concubine is going to the main courtyard."

"Then you should also say a few words to the grandfather." He frowned and folded his arms angrily.

In the mood to coax the child, she turned around and asked him with a smile on her knees, "My concubine is about to go out, does the young master want to go with me?"

"Okay." He replied calmly.

"..." Hua Yue stared at him with wide eyes.

The man got up and walked towards her. As soon as he raised his hand, he took all the boxes in her arms and urged her impatiently: "If you want to go, hurry up and have a meal."

"You." She was overjoyed, her eyes full of little stars, "Are you willing to go see Madam?"

A trace of embarrassment crossed Jun Lang's face, Li Jingyun grunted, and walked out without looking back: "The compensation for you."

Hua Yue didn't want to ask him what he wanted to make up for, anything was fine, she followed her with her skirt, and the smile on her face couldn't stop it: "Master, be careful with your feet, it's a little heavy to hold so much in your hands. The concubine will help you get it."

"No, I'll leave it to Badou later."

"Then do you want to change your clothes again? Can I find you that blue carp snow brocade robe?"

The robe had already been taken to wipe her hair, Li Jingyun felt amused, but his face was expressionless, he just shook his head: "No need."

Hua Yue was overwhelmed with joy, and walked around him like Wang Fu, almost wagging her tail at him.

Handing the box to Ba Dou, Li Jingyun rubbed his knuckles inadvertently, his brows aching.

The person beside him reacted very quickly this time. Bai Nen's little paws immediately wrapped around him, pinched the place he just kneaded and pressed it gently, and asked him softly, "Is it uncomfortable here?"

"Hmm." He nodded.

So she held his hand and kneaded and massaged it all the way, and the warm finger pulps covered his fingers and never let go.

Li Jingyun didn't start, and where she couldn't see, her eyes were full of smiles.

When she came back, Hua Yue thought that the young master would not go to the main courtyard, so she did not let other people send messages to the main courtyard. Now that the two of them went together, they could surprise the lady.

She thought so.

However, as soon as she stepped into the main courtyard, she heard the cold voice of the general from the main room: "Don't worry about it."

"You just live in this backyard, with brocade clothes and jade food, and a group of slaves. You can do whatever you want, and other things have nothing to do with you."

"You can't help if you want to help, so why bother."

With a tight heart, Hua Yue let go of Li Jing Yun and walked in quickly with broken steps.

Mrs. Zhuang has always been soft-spoken, and when she got close, she could hear her speaking: "I don't want anything now, I just want peace and tranquility."

"He is very safe. When I am gone, he will be fine."

"Master..." Zhuang Shi was a little choked up.

Hua Yue was anxious and worried, but in her identity, she didn't dare to push the door rashly, so she could only stand at the door and stare blankly.

However, while she was staring, a hand suddenly reached out to her ear, crossed her shoulder, and pushed gently towards the door.

"Squeak" The light from outside entered the door and rolled up some fine dust.

The two people who were arguing in the room suddenly stopped and turned to look at the door together. Zhuang's eyes are not good, and he can only see two shadowy people walking in the strong light, but General Li can see Li Jingyun looking at him when he raises his eyes.

Cold and unfamiliar.

It was exactly the same as the way he looked at Zhuang.

Inexplicably, Li Shoutian laughed. He stared at the face that was six-pointed in his own, with a mixture of joy and sorrow: "It is indeed my own son."

"Jing Yun?" Mr. Zhuang stood up as soon as he heard it, and groped his hands forward, "Is Jing Yun here?"

Hua Yue hurriedly went up to support her, smiled and said softly: "Madam, it's the son who is here, the son has just returned to the mansion in spring, and I'm here to greet you."

Her eyes were slightly wet, and Zhuang patted her hand with relief, then asked him with a trembling voice, "Is spring hunting fun?"

Back to mother, very good.

——He would always answer her like this, Zhuang was used to it, but she still wanted to hear her child's voice one more time.

"Go back to mother." Li Jingyun said in a calm voice, "This year, the ice on the mountain melted late, and the prey was not as much as in previous years, but there were many people who went there, which was also interesting. My son came back with a fawn, which is white, and Huayue likes it.If you want to keep it in the yard, please ask your mother to agree."