The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Chapter 6 The slave family is scared to death, but the master is still so fierce

Gu Wanyu raised her eyebrows, "Is it the senior executive who brought us here?"

Xiaohuan nodded, "Yes, I heard that he suffered from some kind of emergency and he left suddenly. He was worried that he would be infected. Li Gui, who was beside the Marquis, ordered him to be thrown off the boat directly."

"Is there a doctor on board?"

Xiaohuan didn't know why, "There is indeed a doctor. Maybe after the doctor's diagnosis, he couldn't tell what kind of bad disease it was. Nowadays, everyone goes to the doctor to ask for medicine because they are worried about contracting this bad disease!"

"Well, then you should go and beg for some. There are so many people and we have to be careful."

"Yes."

Xiaohuan left in a hurry, and the room became quiet again.
  Gu Wanyu stared at the closed door for a long time before letting out a meaningful sarcastic smile.

A good person suddenly disappeared. He just died and was thrown out of the boat to feed the fish.
  If they say there is nothing fishy about it, who would believe it?
  If it's for other reasons, that's fine.

But if this senior executive was assassinated because of his personal relationship with the family head,
  That might affect Marquis Yongan’s view of them, people from the Lu family.
  And then affect her plan,
  It's a pity that people can't move easily under the eaves, and Song Jingzhang warned him first, otherwise he must be investigated carefully.
  These dignitaries do not take the lives of lowly people like them seriously at all.

Now I can only hold Song Jingzhang tightly.

While Gu Wanyu was thinking, Xiaohuan had already left and returned.
  "Miss, the medicine is here."

She came in with a bowl of concoction, and the dry and bitter smell instantly filled the whole room.
  "Put it there and drink it after it cools down."

Gu Wanyu covered the tip of her nose with a handkerchief.
  "It's getting late. Just put it down and go back to rest."

"Thank you for your consideration, Miss. I will take my leave."

The door was closed again. Gu Wanyu stepped forward to pick up the medicine bowl and walked to the window to empty it.

He quietly opened the window and saw the dim night. He turned his hand and gave up the idea.

She did not go to bed as usual, but sat at the table and waited.
  The second hour of the day is like the hour last night,

With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open.

"Master is here!" Seeing Song Jingzhang's figure, Gu Wanyu pretended to be stunned for a moment,
  Smiling, he stepped forward and took his hand,

"The slave family didn't see me when I woke up in the morning. I almost thought I was having a dream!"

Song Jingzhang shook off her hand, frowned and scolded, "Behave."

Gu Wanyu was stunned for a moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he stood there without making any immediate move.

Song Jingzhang was sitting at the table. Seeing that she was still stunned, he cast a confused look.
  "I am so cruel. My family is far away from Yangzhou and I feel uneasy. Fortunately, I have you to rely on."

"Today, the maid came to report that someone was on board the ship, and she might be infected. The slave family is frightened to death, and the master is so cruel to the slave family."

Gu Wanyu clutched her handkerchief and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
  Song Jingzhang glanced at her stirring hands,

Was he too harsh on her?

He paused and coughed slightly,
  "That's all, you have been studying in Yangzhou since you were a child...it is inevitable that you don't understand. When I return to Beijing, I will find a nanny to teach you the rules."

"Every slave listens to me."

Gu Wanyu stepped forward and carefully touched Song Jingzhang's hand again. This time he did not shake it away and let her hold it.
  There was a hint of secret joy on her face, and she gently shook his hand.
  "Have you taken medicine too?"

"Ah, I have reminded you that I have arrived at the slave's house, and the medicine brought by the maid has not been drunk yet,"

She reached out her other hand and touched the medicine bowl.
  "Originally, I wanted to let it cool down before drinking it, but the Nu family didn't pay attention for a moment. Now it's completely cold. It seems that I have to ask Xiaohuan to cook another bowl."

He turned to look at Song Jingzhang again, "Have you drank it? If not, I'll ask the maid to cook an extra bowl. It's also good to take more precautions."

As he was about to go out, Song Jingzhang stretched out his hand to stop him, "That servant is not suffering from a contagious disease, so he doesn't need to take medicine."

He looked at the medicine bowl and said, "It just so happens that you haven't drank it yet, so there's no need to boil it any longer."

"The slave family listens to the master."

Gu Wanyu retracted her steps obediently and put down the medicine bowl.

Don’t hide what you should say, don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, and be obedient.
  Quite well-behaved!

Song Jingzhang nodded with satisfaction,
  The original anger caused by the accident has now disappeared, and he began to look at this woman squarely.

"It's getting late." Song Jingzhang still had a calm expression.

But she realized it and stepped forward to change his clothes.
  Song Jingzhang remained unmoved.
  He never changed his clothes on weekdays. He was always served by maids and eunuchs.
  Now, I think she can do this little thing well.

But the button on the collar seemed to be deliberately against it. I tried to unbutton it several times but could not undo it.

Her fingertips inadvertently touched her Adam's apple several times,
  That itching sensation made my already agitated heart even more angry.
  "Did you do it on purpose?" Song Jingzhang grabbed her hand and said,

Gu Wanyu blinked her innocent eyes and looked up, "What did you say...ah!"

His body was hanging in the air, and he was picked up by Song Jingzhang and thrown on the couch.

With an innocent and surprised expression on her face, she stared blankly as Song Jingzhang quickly undressed herself.

Just as he was about to say something, his eyes were covered with his palms.
  It was pitch dark, and Song Jingzhang's deep voice was particularly obvious.

"Don't look at me like this."

Gu Wanyu blinked and her long eyelashes swept his palms.
  In an instant, the breathing next to her ear became a little heavier.

Song Jingzhang couldn't care about anything else.

Withdrawing his hand, he turned over for her and got down to business.

Gu Wanyu did not take the initiative like the previous two times, but followed his actions.

critical moment,

"Turn around and look at me!" a low voice sounded,
  Immediately afterwards, Gu Wanyu felt a pair of soft hands, holding her head and twisting it forcefully.

Facing Song Jingzhang's dark eyes, his face turned red with embarrassment, and his eyes couldn't help but shift to one side.
  I was not allowed to see it just now, but now I am allowed to see it again.

Don’t watch it!
  "Look at me!"

As if to punish her, Song Jingzhang used hard force,
  She couldn't help but tremble and had to look at him.

Yes, this is the son of an aristocratic family who was raised in a noble family in Shengjing.

He claims to be well-behaved, but he has endless tricks on her bed; he claims to be a gentleman, but he talks obscene words; he claims to be clean and self-sufficient, but he still falls into the gentle hometown of Yangzhou, a thin horse.

It's time for her to be proud. She has brought out this man's buried nature and successfully mastered the weaknesses that women don't know about.

After tasting the sweetness from her, I won’t be able to give up easily in the future!
  It was getting late, and Gu Wanyu didn't know when he fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, Song Jingzhang was nowhere to be seen again.
  I don’t know what he was busy with. I didn’t see him again in the next few days.
  Gu Wanyu originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot and find out more about Song Jingzhang's preferences and deepen his impression of her, but he had to put it aside.

At the same time, without Song Jingzhang's gaze, the thought of inquiring about Marquis Yong'an came up in her mind again.

On this day, Gu Wanyu stepped out of the room again to take a breath.
  I happened to hear Du Yueniang and Lin Wanniang whispering while strolling, "Yu Niang is a bitch,"

(End of this chapter)