It's too difficult to fall in love with rewards

Chapter 139 139. Dispute
The guests and servants all dispersed.

In the banquet hall, only Ju Qingxian and Yu Furen were left.

"How do you feel tonight?" Madam Yu asked.

"It's okay, that's, um..." Ju Qingxian thought for a while, and replied, "If you come later, I will probably be swallowed alive by these female relatives."

"Some people are indeed corrupt in private, you have to pay attention to screening." Madam Yu said.

"Including Mrs. Sakura?" Tachibana Qingxian asked.

Madam Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied with her normal expression: "She is not included."

"That's good."

Tangerine was relieved.

Madam Yu looked down and asked calmly, "Do you care about Ying Ji?"

Although her expression was calm, she was very uncomfortable inside.

She knew very well what kind of character Ying Ji was, so when her son asked about Ying Ji, she felt angry that her son was not clean.

"I just care about Xiaowei." Ju Qingxian raised his eyes slightly, observing Madam's expression and eyes, "Xiaowei said that she likes Madam Ying the most, so I am more concerned about Madam Ying's character..."

"That's it." Madam Yu nodded and said, "You can rest assured about this."

Looking at her calm eyes, Ju Qingxian secretly sighed inwardly.

The question just now revealed a lot of information... First of all, Madam Yu really has no feelings for Xiao Wei, otherwise, with her domineering character, she would definitely be dissatisfied with "Favorite Madam Sakura".Secondly, Mrs. Yu cared about him very much, but he said that he cared about Xiao Wei, and she didn't care at all, which meant that she already knew about Xiao Wei and herself, and she didn't think there would be a result between Xiao Wei and herself at all...

"Let's go outside for a walk."

Madam Yu suddenly turned around.

She was wearing a long purple kimono that stretched to the floor, and she needed someone to hold her skirt when she walked.

Now there are only two people in the banquet hall, and Tachibana Qingxian who wanted to find Xiaowei had no choice but to bend down and hold up the skirt.Madam Yu's personality is as strong as his. If he insists on looking for Xiaowei now, he is afraid that his confinement will be extended to a whole year.

The two walked out one after the other, Mrs. Yu's hair was black and lustrous, and it was tied into a huge bun.

When walking, she had a dignified posture and steady steps, and Ju Qingxian, who was following her, couldn't feel her body shaking at all.The kimono skirt he held in his hand exuded an ancient and elegant musky scent, as if it had a hypnotic feeling.

Leaving the banquet hall, walked to the artificial lake.

There was no shade from the trees overhead, the moonlight shone down unobstructed, and the surrounding area was as bright as day.

Madam Yu seemed to just want to take a walk.

She let the evening wind blow her temples, her expression was slightly intoxicated, like a poetess brewing inspiration.

This situation is very common.

When she was with Ju Qingxian, Mrs. Yu rarely took the initiative to speak.

She always likes to do her own things in front of Tachibana Qingxian, most of the time is spent on official business, and the rest of the time is spent arranging flowers or playing the piano... She seems to be very confident in her charm, thinking that no matter what she is doing, the charm she radiates can cover Tachibana Qingxian.

It really works.

Ju Qingxian likes to see her working in front of the window the most.

Her neck tends to tilt slightly, as if she couldn't bear the weight of her thick bun.Her hair is full of blue hair under the sun, blown by the wind, and a few wisps of it ran mischievously to the corner of her mouth... This scene has a kind of ecstasy and soft electric waves; it can make people fall into a state of trance, and then she will lead them through the gate of ivory into heaven, or be led to hell by her.

After walking forward for a while, the dense garden trees suddenly covered the starlight.

The front became pitch black, only a few courtyards near the lake were still lit.

The night wrapped in tender leaves and the lake surface reflecting the lights exude a sense of poetry; in the yard on the side of the terrace extending into the lake, there is a sudden sound of elegant shamisen.

Madam Yu still didn't speak.

Tachibana Qingxian was also enjoying the silence.

Walking in this quiet and peaceful night, he really felt a kind of loneliness that can be called "pleasure".

His small chest was full of poetry-like long aftertaste, and he felt that it was time for him to do something new... Whenever this happened, the fantasy in his mind would become more and more wanton.

For example, he thought of war at this time.

The bugle sounded a blood-thirsty charge song, the flag was held high, and the horse galloped; the enemy leader was right ahead, waiting for me... Hey, why is it you?

Walking forward, Madam Yu suddenly noticed that the skirt of her skirt was torn off.

Looking back, she found that Tachibana Qingxian stopped at some point, holding the skirt of the kimono with both hands, and there seemed to be a strange fighting spirit in her eyes... She didn't intend to blame, but showed a rare gentle look, and smiled kindly at Tachibana Qingxian: "What are you doing?"

"Ok?"

Tangerine blinked.

Half of the lady's face turned slightly to one side, showing him a slight smile.

Next to that noble cheek, a few strands of temple hair flicked, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes shone like fire... At this moment, Ju Qingxian knew what is dazzling beauty, and also what is the shame of dying in place.

The boy's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Madam Yu seemed a little shy when she saw him, her mood became better and her possessiveness became stronger and stronger at the same time.She turned around suddenly, grabbed Ju Qingxian's wrist, startled him, her heart seemed to be about to burst out.

There is a bench for rest beside the sidewalk. Madam just grabbed his hand, then sat down by herself, and pulled him over to sit on her lap... If the female relatives at home saw such a scene, their jaws would definitely drop.

Ju Qingxian was a little confused.

Under the moonlight, the lady is so beautiful.

The white skin exposed at the neckline of her kimono made Tachibana Qingxian unknowingly dazed, and her body became limp and weak.

Madam Yu has a noble image, with a temperament that cannot be desecrated.

But now being hugged by her like this, the lingering fragrance lingers at the tip of his nose, making Ju Qingxian move his body involuntarily.

A look of displeasure flashed across Madam Yu's face.

This kid really knows how to push an inch, who did he learn from... Looking at his facial features that are very similar to her own, the lady finally endured it, and comforted herself: I can't just bury him and practice a new account.

Ju Qingxian quietly raised his gaze.

There was no trace of sullenness on the lady's face.

She is decent, elegant, noble, delicate, touching, and domineering; her red lips are full, and the beauty mole on the corner of her mouth really attracts reverie.

Even though she was nearly forty years old, she was still glamorous; being held in her arms, Ju Qingxian could fully feel the beauty of her figure and bones, which made his inner rebellious emotions more and more blurred...

By the way, he has already figured out what wish to fulfill on her when the time comes, hehe...

Suddenly, his cheeks felt slightly warm.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, only to feel that his wife's face became more and more eye-catching in the darkness, and came close to her with a scent.

"The blushing Ah Qing is really cute." Madam Yu said, with a gentle smile on her lips.

This is completely different from her usual majestic and majestic appearance. The tenderness at this moment is only enjoyed by Ju Qingxian.Ju Qingxian's heart became agitated inexplicably, and he wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say, so he could only let his breathing become more and more intense.

Madam Yu looked at him carefully.

Her eyes sparkled, and a gentle smile played on her lips.

"Ah Qing, are you shy?" She said softly, then reached out her hand towards his cheek, gently stroking the tip of his nose with her slender fingertips: "Look, you're sweating a lot..."

"..."

Ju Qingxian immediately turned her head, trying to shake off her fingertips.

"Ah Qing's nose is so soft..." Madam Yu whispered, "Like a puppy's nose."

The hot air on her fingertips still lingers on the tip of her nose... There is a feeling of shyness mixed with sweetness in Ju Qingxian's heart, which is a lingering infinite joy... It would be even better if she kissed her cheek again at this time.

But Madam Yu didn't kiss him.

She just pinched his Adam's apple with two fingers: "Don't be naughty, or I will be angry."

"How much is naughty?" Ju Qingxian asked her.

"For example, you had an intimate relationship with Xiao Wei without my permission." Madam Yu gently stroked his head with her other hand: "I haven't said anything, just want to see how long you will keep it from me."

Tangerine Qing showed no abnormal expression.

The relationship with Xiaowei won't be hidden for long, he has already prepared for it, that's why he said that just now.

Not to mention that Madam doesn't know how much eyeliner she has, Xiao Wei's elated look every time she sees him, even that idiot Aunt Yue can't hide it... Ah, Aunt Yue is sorry, saying you are an idiot is not scolding you, but praising you for being cute.

The two looked at each other for four or five seconds, and Ju Qingxian asked, "Are you planning to beat the mandarin ducks?"

"Yes."

Madam Yu replied without any hesitation.

Ju Qingxian's heart sank, but her voice was still calm: "Why?"

"She is not worthy of you." Mrs. Yu's beautiful face was so indifferent and frightening.

"What do you mean not worthy?" Ju Qingxian asked persistently.

"I said I don't deserve it, but I just don't deserve it." Madam Yu looked at him who was obviously about to throw a temper tantrum in her arms, thought for a while, and said casually: "If you really want to keep her by your side, then let her follow you as a servant."

Tachibana shook her head silently.

"Is that so..." Madam Yu brushed his hair away with her fingertips, and said seriously in his ear: "Then she will just disappear."

The warm atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant.

She could really do that kind of thing... Ju Qing looked as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her hands and feet were stiff.

I still remember that Rinko once said that he and Xiaowei must not be able to get together. At that time, he didn't realize that there would be the mountain of Madam Yu standing between him and Xiaowei.

Also, he felt slightly bitter and sad.

The pride and conceit in his heart would never allow him to arrange his own destiny. This shows that there is no possibility of reconciliation between him and another self whose personality is almost exactly the same... Thinking that the relationship with Mrs. Yu is about to break down, some more impure, ambiguous, and inaccurate impurities are mixed into his sorrow.

Thinking about it carefully, this is actually more terrifying than death.

Madam Yu looked at his little face.

Under the crystal clear moonlight, Ju Qingxian took a deep breath.

That face changed from rebellious, to bitter, to now resolute, and the image of a young warrior who would rather die than surrender appeared in front of her eyes.

Ju Qingxian knew that he was going to offend her, but he couldn't stop himself, let alone convince himself to give in.

It wasn't long before he left a prison where he had spent 12 years.

Therefore, even if he sacrificed his life, he would never enter another cage again.

Feeling that he was gradually becoming hostile, Madam Yu's eyes also slowly changed.

If at the beginning it was just "the mother looks at the rebellious child", then now, she is looking at a clansman who tried to challenge her status.

There have been many such people.

Their endings, without exception, are bleak...

Just when the atmosphere was so rigid that it was irreversible, a cluster of candles flickered across the quiet courtyard, looking extraordinarily bright.

The expressionless butler came with a lantern.

She was wearing a purple-black dress, revealing a lonely and feminine beauty under the moonlight. The narrow waist design set off her overly curvaceous figure; her body seemed to be younger than before, and her rosy cheeks revealed the unique charm of a virgin, with a touch of coquettishness of an older woman in high school.

"Ma'am!" Weaving Aoi bowed respectfully.

There seemed to be a sigh of relief from someone in the darkness.

Therefore, some people must have unique skills to be able to work from a little maid to a housekeeper in the inner courtyard.

"Send the young master to the shrine!" Madam Yu said indifferently.

"Yes, ma'am!" Weaving Aoi turned to look at the young master like a robot.

Ju Qingxian stood where he was, not wanting to move.

At this time, he still has a kind of passionate passion of "rather the jade is broken".

But he was afraid that after his death, he would never be so brave again. Mrs. Yu's charm is too great...

Madam Yu looked at him coldly: "What are you still doing here?"

"Master!" Zhizuokui said in time, "Please follow me."

Only then did Ju Qingxian follow the housekeeper obediently, but before he left, he still glanced at Mrs. Yu and told her with his eyes: I hate the life arranged by others, no matter how strong you are and how good you are to me, I will control my own destiny.

Leave the artificial lake and go to the atrium.

The wall of the mansion appeared in front of the path.

This is a fence in the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty, with carvings on the wall and a gable-style decorative tile roof on the top. This kind of fence is reminiscent of the sacredness and solemnity of religion at first glance, and weird or magical things will happen.

In the large courtyard in front of the shrine, stood an old witch.

The ever-burning lamp of five candles faintly illuminates the reliefs of stone lions, golden horizontal plaques, and flame-breathing dragons; the white that appears in the darkness is the white paper strips on the straw ropes to ward off evil spirits, and the leaf shadows of poplar trees are also beautifully reflected on the white walls.

(End of this chapter)