I practice tea art in Nvzun World

Chapter 46 A Song

The birthday banquet is coming soon, and Chu Hanyan has a premonition that she will not be locked up here. As the only young master of the Chu family, she cannot be absent from this important festival.

Chu Hanyan walked back to the room bored, and suddenly saw Zhao Wuyou standing in the gazebo, looking like he was chatting with someone, she had excellent eyesight, and she could still see Zhao Wuyou's face through the flowers on the expression,

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at that person with admiration, as if that person was his whole life, no, that expression couldn't tell whether it was admiration or admiration.

She got closer and her vision widened, and she found that standing opposite Zhao Wuyou was actually her old mother Chu Changgu.

In an instant, Chu Hanyan felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten fly droppings, as if a pimple was stuck in his throat, and his stomach was so nauseated that he wanted to vomit.

"Is he happy... Is his target me, or my old lady..."

Chu Hanyan didn't want to watch any more, so he ran away quickly.
Looking at the scenery by the lake, Zhao Wuyou's image was all in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it. Reason told her that Zhao Wuyou only admired Chu Changgu, and maybe Chu Changgu had something to tell him.

But seeing Zhao Wuyou being so close to another opposite sex, she was so irritable that she wanted to go crazy, even if the other opposite sex was her old mother.

Because Zhao Wuyou's charm is too great and his lethality is too strong, this is something she has to take on. The emperor's pet she has met in the imperial city is not as good as Zhao Wuyou's [-]% in terms of appearance and temperament one.

Just imagine if someone stronger than her came to fight for Zhao Wuyou, what would she do, and Chu Changgu might be this powerful person, and there might be more people in the future.

Her mind was messed up, her thoughts were very complicated, subconsciously, even if she didn't want to, she already regarded Zhao Wuyou as her own personal toy in her heart, and she didn't allow others to play with it easily.

For the first time, Chu Hanyan was full of resentment towards his own strength...

……

Outside the room, bursts of guqin sounds came, Chu Hanyan had a premonition, and went looking for the source of the sound, only to see Zhao Wuyou sitting under the tree alone, wearing a snow-white mink coat, stroking a guqin , the white down with his black hair,

The fallen leaves fall slowly, the wind blows gently,
He walked out of the painting like a banished fairy, singing the soothing ballad in his gentle voice,

"The still water flows deep, and the vicissitudes of life dance; the three lives are full of ups and downs, and once there are joys and sorrows.

The phoenix flower blooming in the courtyard is just like him, with an undisguised brilliance, time passes through the hoarseness, the fan shields the wind and sand, and the drizzle outside the window stretches a touch of cinnabar between turning around~~"

Unknowingly, Chu Hanyan was stunned in place. She couldn't bear to break this perfect scene. She had fantasized about what her future husband would be like, whether it was the daughter of a rich family or the prince with broken wings in the imperial city. ...

The arrival of Zhao Wuyou made her understand that reality is more beautiful than fantasy.

There was not a shred of distracting thoughts in her heart.

"Aunt wants me to sing a song at the banquet. I haven't practiced it for a long time, so I rehearsed it today. Hanyan, is it nice..."

At the end of the song, Zhao Wuyou lowered his head and stroked the guqin gently.

"It sounds good... no... it doesn't sound good... why did the old guy ask you to sing at the banquet?"

Chu Hanyan was slightly stunned, she had already guessed what Chu Zhanggu was thinking, she wanted Zhao Wuyou to take the opportunity to show off, so as to improve the Chu family's face, and then announced the news of the engagement, it must be easier for everyone to accept.

However, Chu Hanyan didn't want to do this, she didn't want Zhao Wuyou to come into the eyes of the world, her old lady was confused, with the effect just now, wouldn't this attract people's attention...

If a person like Zhao Wuyou marries him, he must be hidden like a treasure in a golden house, and he will not be given any chance to seduce women.

She subconsciously ignored it. She had loudly refused to get married before, but now she has already considered the matter of marrying Zhao Wuyou.

Zhao Wuyou was speechless, and just looked at her with astonished eyes.

"Is it really not good..."

Chu Hanyan approached, looked down at Zhao Wuyou, she stretched out a finger to prop up his clean chin, her gaze was cold and stern,

"You, want to show off in front of the world?"

Zhao Wuyou quickly shook his head, "Auntie arranged it, I don't want to let her down..."

"enough!"

Hearing that person got annoyed, Chu Hanyan looked at those thin lips, and the desire in her heart rose again, she got closer and closer...

"Don't... it's still..."

"Don't move!" Chu Hanyan shouted sharply.

Zhao Wuyou's body trembled, and he didn't dare to move again.

She kissed him deeply, and regardless of the weak resistance, she threw him directly under her body, constantly demanding,

At the same time, Chu Hanyan's hands were dishonest, he untied Zhao Wuyou's clothes and poked inside,
"No..." The man in his arms was already in tears, and he resisted vigorously, but unfortunately the man's body was already weak, and at this moment it was even softer like a paralyzed mud, without any strength,
The hand slipped in front of Chu Hanyan, and he lost his strength.

"Cry, I'll make you cry again..." She wiped away the tears, lost her interest after fumbling around,
"Why are you so nice to that woman?"

"Who?" Zhao Wuyou didn't dare to struggle, and asked softly enduring the discomfort.

"That old woman Chu Changgu..."

"Because...because she is your mother..."

Chu Hanyan was stunned. Is it because of me after all...

Looking at the poor Zhao Wuyou, whose clothes were messed up and eyes full of tears, she felt a pain in her heart and gently hugged him into her arms, straightened his messy hair, and said in a cold voice,
"In the future, everything you do must be approved by me, understand..."

"Hmm..." There was a murmur in his arms.

"Then shall I still sing... Actually, my status is humble, I just want to marry you in a good way..." Zhao Wuyou leaned in her arms and sighed.

"Sing, but this time I allow you to sing, you can sing, understand..."

"Um……"

(End of this chapter)