"What are you doing standing there?" Yanyan asked suddenly.

"what?"

"Hurry up and get to work."

"Oh."

Ning Yuan honestly gave her a massage immediately.

Not long after, the person on the bed took a long breath, his bright eyes closed, and the long eyelashes fluttered slightly as he breathed.

The mouth is small and bright red, and the skin is as white as snow. The more you look at it, the more delicate it becomes.

He suddenly felt that Yanyan was actually quite good-looking, but she had a bad temper, always teasing him and always threatening him.

When we get married in the future, I must take care of her.

By the way, he first borrowed a few books on women's virtues from his uncle for her to read, and let her know that women should obey the three virtues and regard their husbands as their gods.

Thinking of her being obedient to him in the future, he felt very comfortable. What if she acted like a baby and begged him not to marry Xia Jing'er?
Ning Yuan thought about that scene, and laughed out loud, it's not impossible.

"Why are you smirking? Like an idiot."

Yanyan suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him with disgust.

Ning Yuan's smile froze, with a wooden face, he said angrily, "No."

What is a smirk?And what is that look in your eyes?
Damn it, let her learn female virtue tomorrow.

——The red candle is in the middle of the night, the night is deep, it’s time to rest——

In the morning, Ning Yuan was sleeping soundly when he felt someone pinch his nose.

"Don't make trouble."

He grunted and waved.

The wrist was grasped by a slightly cool hand.

His drowsiness slowly faded away, and just as he was about to open his eyes to see who it was, he suddenly felt the warm touch on the back of his hand, and he immediately woke up.

Opening his eyes suddenly, a bright smiling face came into view.

Yanyan was dressed neatly and stood in front of the bed, looking at him with crooked eyes.

"Breakfast is on the table. Remember to eat when you get up later. I'm going to find my two uncles."

After giving instructions, Yanyan let go of his hand, gently touched his forehead, then turned and left.

Ning Yuan noticed with sharp eyes that there were a few watermarks on the hem of her skirt, which hadn't dried yet.

Before he could say anything, he had already left the room.

"."

Ning Yuan had no choice but to get up.

Looking at the unfamiliar room, he confirmed that it was not his own place, why did he sleep here?
last night, they?
He hurriedly checked his clothes, but fortunately they were neat.

Only the arms and hands are a little sore.

The memory of last night slowly came back.

Last night, Yanyan was uncomfortable for a while, and for a while, there were still several positions that prevented him from attacking.

If he doesn't do so, this nasty woman will threaten him with Xia Jing'er.

I had no choice but to continue the pain and suffering, hoping that she would fall asleep quickly.

In the end, he tossed and tossed until half the night, so he had no choice but to pretend to be sleepy and lie on the bed and couldn't get up.

Originally, she thought she could calm down, but unexpectedly, she fell asleep.

Are the two sharing the same bed?

Ning Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't even realize it, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Looking at his hand, what was that warm touch just now?

He pursed his lips slightly, and imprinted his lips on it like a ghost.

This time the smile was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

Ning Yuan touched the position of his heart, the one inside was very jumpy, and there was a touch of sweetness.

"Is that what you like?"

He was in a daze, thinking that this feeling was not bad.

He thought of Xia Jing'er again, and was sure that his memory still liked her, but for some reason, the one inside gradually became calm and stopped dancing.

Ning Yuan cracked his mouth and laughed, no wonder she said she didn't worry, even if her memory was tampered with, would she fall in love with her again?
Suddenly looking forward to the night coming again, where will she be uncomfortable?hey-hey.

Cough,

Ning Yuan kept a serious face, trying not to smile so obscenely. He was just helping her relieve fatigue, and he was in pain and suffering during the whole process.

Absolutely no joy, absolutely nothing.

He patted his face hard to let himself not think about it, Ning Yuan withdrew his thoughts and got out of bed to get dressed.

The clothes are not the same as yesterday.

On the table outside was breakfast, porridge, omelets, two side dishes and an apple.

There is also a vase on the table, in which is a bouquet of blooming flowers with crystal dew on the petals.

"I see."

Thinking of the water stains on her skirt and sleeves, a smile appeared in his eyes, and there was a trace of sweetness in his heart.

In his opinion, a fairy fruit full of energy is not as precious as this bunch of flowers.

Besides Yanyan, she went to see Xiaodan and Abu.

Xiaoyong has already gone to school, Xiaodan has guests here, the eldest girl and the second girl, they surround Xiaohu, their eyes are shining.

It turned out that Xiaodan had told the second girl about Xiaohu in Qingli Garden that day, and she hoped that people in the mansion would accept Xiaohu, so that Xiaohu would not have to be bored in the yard.

The second girl wanted to take a look after hearing about it, but she had never had a suitable opportunity before.

Today I heard that my aunt woke up, so I brought my eldest sister over.

Abu watched from a distance, with him around, Xiaohu would be more obedient.

After instructing the four children, Yanyan left and came to the study of the eldest uncle.

At this point, the two uncles had already returned from court.

When Yanyan came over, the butler at the door waited for a long time, and let her into the study directly.

In the study, two uncles are drinking tea, and two cousins ​​are sitting beside them.

Next to Song Yan was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who looked five or six points similar to him.

"Yanyan is here, sit down." Master Song greeted with a smile.

Song Yan introduced the boy around her to her.

"Yanyan, this is my eldest son Song Zhu, and Zhu'er is the wife of your cousin Ning Yuan."

Song Zhu stood up and bowed to her, "Song Zhu has met his cousin."

The young man's appearance is handsome and immature, his skin is whiter than that of ordinary men, his eyes are clear and resolute, and his gestures faintly bear the demeanor of his father.

"You don't have to be polite, cousin."

Yanyan gave a little help.

She didn't expect to see Uncle Song's child, and she didn't bring anything with her.

After thinking about the things in the supermarket, they are all what ordinary people need, and it seems that there is nothing that can be sold.

correct.

She thought about finishing in the warehouse.

"What do you like, cousin?"

Song Zhu blinked, not knowing how to answer.

Yanyan had no choice but to speak clearly. "Do you have any hobbies? For example, martial arts, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Song Zhu seemed to understand, he thought for a while and replied, "I like horseback riding and archery, but my body is not suitable for these."

Ok?
Yanyan put all her attention on him, and she really felt that the vitality in him was not abundant, and it didn't meet the appearance of a young man.

Even the second girl has more vitality than his.

"Do you mind letting my cousin see it?"

Song Zhu shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and the veins on his arms were more transparent.

Yanyan didn't signal his pulse, but put her hand on his forehead.

The body temperature is low, the vitality circulation in the body is stagnant, and some places even directly cut off the vitality.

Song Zhu didn't know what she was doing, so he blinked in confusion, shouldn't he take his pulse when seeing a doctor?
Song Yan looked at the two nervously, and couldn't help but clenched the hand holding the teacup.

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