MTL - Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks-Chapter 33 You're drunk, nothing's wrong

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 looked away stiffly and did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, the hand she stretched out became cold, and Huayue retracted her grievance, sucked the tip of her red nose, and swam silently to the other side of the bathtub, putting her back against the bathtub Bian Er, and then looked away with resentment in his eyes.

The Adam’s apple moved up and down, Li Jingyun took a deep breath, and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “What are you doing running so far?”

Li Jingyun was so happy, he walked around the pool in three steps and two steps, and half-kneeled to pull her out of the water: "Have you not had enough?"

The little resentful eyes looked up, she flattened her mouth, broke away his hand, and pressed her back against the stone wall by the pool.

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."

Back in front of him, only a pair of poor almond eyes remained on the water.

He was so softhearted that he sighed, touched her head, and whispered, "Master didn't despise you."

Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything else to say, she began to step back again quietly.

In the next instant, she suddenly felt a tightness on her shoulders.

Someone picked her up from the water, hot and solid arms crossed her waist, and turned her around.

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. Before she could understand what happened, she felt her vest warm.

Li Jingyun hugged her, bowed her head 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 shoulder, 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, at a loss.

"Huh?" The person behind her couldn't hear the response, and her teeth tapped 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 owed to you by the lord, and it's not bad, you can use these to ask the lord for the account. ."

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, followed subconsciously, Bai Nen's lotus arms placed on his shoulders, bowed her head and covered him came up.

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

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.

Not waiting for her to count, he reached out his hand and grabbed the back of her head, pressing the person back.

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 burning in the main house, warm and dry.

She has two.

He never liked being close to people, but for some reason, he felt that closeness was not enough for her.

Unfortunately, she slept hopelessly.

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

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

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

.

His eyes fell on her slightly swollen lips, he paused, leaned against 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, covered her head with her hands, and felt nauseous.

"Young Master." She frowned and asked, "My concubine was drunk yesterday, what's wrong?"

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

"Then..." She was a little hard to say, "Why did you change the clothes of your concubine?"

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

The face was solemn and silent for a moment, Huayue respectfully bowed to him: "Thank you, son."

It is much better to throw clothes than her.

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

"Are you laughing?" she asked suspiciously.

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

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

The book came over calmly, Li Jingyun held it back for a while, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, and laughed lowly.

“…”

The man in front of him was a little annoyed, his red lips pursed, and his eyebrows were wrinkled.

Seeing that he was really angry, he coughed lightly, put down the book and said, "Go down the mountain from this road, and we can reach Baolai Pavilion at noon."

"Borai Court?"

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

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

"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.

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

She looked at him guiltily 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."

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

She thought for a while, then tentatively said: "The jade pendant that I carry?"

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

Aware that what he said was not quite right, Li Jingyun sat up straight, and just wanted to add a few words, the man quickly put the red seal away, and his face returned to a smile: " At that time, the concubine will go and look for it to see if there are other rare things."

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

Pinching her thighs, Li Jingyun cursed inwardly, what did he say so well. 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, and he could not see his anger.

Li Jingyun was silent and looked complicated.

The carriages of each family dispersed from the moment they entered the city. The carriage of the General’s Mansion stopped outside the Baolai Pavilion, and the winking guys immediately came out to greet him.

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

Hua Yue comes to this place every month, and she is 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 look down on you."

As if remembering something, Huayue laughed.

A shadow came from behind, covering the man. 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 and looked at Li Jingyun's displeased eyes, and quickly took three steps back: "Small rude, please."

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 into the door blankly.

Borai Pavilion has two floors. Usually Huayue 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.

"Three young masters?" 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 do you have to visit to get the shopkeeper's attention to this point? Hua Yue gave him a sighed look, thoughtful.

"Don't think blindly." His face darkened, "Master just followed Xu Changyi and the others."

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

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 used monthly money to pick 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.

Borai Pavilion has a lot of things, including jewelry, jade, silk and satin, and flowers and moons.

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

Hua Yue glanced at him inexplicably and said, "What are you afraid of, the shopkeeper, I'm just buying things in the light of your son, and I won't give less money."

Hua Yue couldn't understand: "Although my son is from a noble background, he has no official position and no achievements. How can the shopkeeper be so flattering."

The shopkeeper looked at her in disbelief: "You don't know? The third son is outside here, but..."

The waiter immediately closed his voice and smiled at him: "The lady is very fond of our treasures."

Full of doubts, Huayue was not in a hurry to ask, just turned around and pointed to the box next to him, and said, "That's it."

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 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 good restaurant next to it. I will take you to taste it."

Hua Yue shook her head when she heard it: "Madam is still waiting in the mansion. If we know that the Spring Hunting is gone and we haven't returned to the mansion, we must be worried."

The shopkeeper was terrified when he heard it, and desperately winked at her - just follow the third son's meaning, how can you fight against such a noble person?

However, before Hua Yue received his hint, the third son in front of him snorted and said helplessly: "Okay, go home."

Waiting for the shopkeeper: "…"

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

However, Yin Huayue put a stack of silver bills in his hand, weighed heavily, and could smell the familiar smell of paper and ink, nothing like a dream.

"I'll take it to the general's mansion later, if I'm bothering the shopkeeper."

"Yes."

The two of them were sent out with dull eyes, and the waiter stood at the door for a while.

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

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

Han Shuang had a sick look on her face, and coughed lightly: "The gold inlaid jade four butterflies Magnolia Buyao that I liked last time, you send me to the Han residence."

Slightly stunned for a moment, the waiter said quickly, "It's unfortunate that someone just bought it."

Brows wrinkled, Han Shuang asked slightly sullenly: "Who?"

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

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

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

Glancing at her, Han Shuang was in a bad mood. She turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

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

"The third son gave it to you, or the girl next to him gave it to you?"

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

Nodded, 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 good to others, we can't sit still."

Han Shuang thoughtful.

Hua Yue 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?"

The raised embroidered shoes froze in mid-air, Huayue explained in disbelief: "My concubine is going to the main courtyard."

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

In the mood of coaxing the child, she turned around and bowed her knees to him with a smile and asked, "My concubine is about to go out, can you go with me?"

"Okay." He replied calmly.

"..." Huayue stared at him.

The man got up and walked towards her, holding the box in her arms as soon as he raised his hand, and then impatiently urged her: "If you want to go, hurry up, and you can rub meal."

"You." She was overjoyed, her eyes full of stars, "Would you like to see Mrs.?"

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

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

"Then do you want to change your clothes again? Would you like the concubine to find you that blue carp snow brocade robe?"

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

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

Handing the box to Ba Doo, Li Jingyun rubbed his knuckles inadvertently, and there was a pain in his eyebrows.

"Hmm." He nodded.

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

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

When she came back, Huayue 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 go together, they can surprise the lady.

She thought so.

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

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

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

My heart tightened, Huayue let go of Li Jingyun and walked in quickly.

Mrs. Zhuang has always been soft-spoken. 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, and one day I am gone, he will be fine."

"Master..." Mr. Zhuang choked a little.

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

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

"Squeaky—" The light from the outside entered the door, rolling up some fine dust.

The two people who were arguing in the room suddenly stopped and turned to 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.

Desolate and unfamiliar.

It was exactly the same as he looked at Zhuang.

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

Hua Yue hurriedly went up to support her, smiled and said softly: "Madam, it's the young master who has just returned to the mansion in spring. I have come to greet you."

The eyes were slightly wet, Zhuang patted her hand with relief, and 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 more often.

"Go back to my 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 deer, It is white, Huayue likes it, and wants to keep it in the yard, and asks mother to agree."