Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 570
"I was terrified. I just knew that he had a blood clot in his head and his life was in danger at any moment, so I ran here to look for him recklessly. At that time, I said a lot of things that irritated him, and it may have irritated you. I am here to tell you Are you accompanying me, I hope you can understand." Ye Song seemed to think of the most beautiful thing or person in the world, paused for a while and said, "Su Jing is the best man in the world. He can keep him in his heart After so many years of woman, you must be very good. I never thought of competing with you for a place in his heart, and I never thought of getting to this point with him before, my son, you won't be angry, will you? "

Ye Song opened a can of wine, poured it on her grave, and said: "If you are angry, I will use this wine to apologize to you. Don't blame him."

"He has his story, and I have mine. Both of us have our past. Many people think that we are not suitable for being together, but I think that only those who have lost it know how to cherish it." Ye Song said slowly, "You don't have to worry about whether he doesn't eat enough for a meal, or whether he doesn't wear enough clothes for a day; don't worry that he won't be able to sleep at night, and don't worry that he will be alone. Me and You also hope that he can be happy, if you can trust me, can you entrust your worries and distress to me in the future?"

"There are so many times of life and death, and so many things have happened. It is really a very happy thing to be able to live well. In the past, I didn't dare to let go of it. I was always afraid that I would get closer The more he hurts. I can't even imagine that he and I will come to see you together. Before the war was over, I thought it was impossible for me to achieve this day in my life. Every time I was with him I will cherish every day and every moment, maybe there is very little I can do for him, but if I can give him a home, let him no longer be alone, can cook a meal, can say 'good night' , I am content."

"She won't be angry." Su Jing walked over from the plum blossom forest in good time, "Don't worry, Ah Song, she won't blame you either."

"You eavesdropped on us."

"This forest is not big, and I didn't mean to listen." He squatted in front of the grave with Ye Song, opened another can of wine, spilled some on the grave, drank some himself, and smiled at the tombstone, "Don't mind, baby, she wasn't so provocative before, probably because she was really afraid that you would blame her. I also want to tell you that she is the woman I want in this life. Now I have someone to spend my life with. You can finally rest assured." After speaking, Su Jing stopped and pretended to listen carefully, "What did you say? Ah? This is not so good."

Su Jing turned her head to look at Ye Song again, and said, "Just now, my son told me that if she wants her to trust you, you have to swear at her grave, and then she can leave with complete peace of mind."

Ye Song said: "What oath?"

Su Jing said: "I swear that you will stay by my side for the rest of your life, love me, cherish me, and never leave."

Ye Song: "...That's what you said yourself."

Su Jing touched her nose and smiled slyly: "Is that why you don't believe me?"

"I swear", Ye Songduan said suddenly, Su Jing was taken aback, she didn't expect Ye Song to give in so easily, "If it can make you feel at ease, because I love you, it's okay to swear. I I swear, I will be by Su Jing's side for the rest of my life, love him, cherish him, and never leave him. If there is any violation, then..." Ye Song thought for a while, but couldn't think of any more serious consequences, so he asked Su Jing, "If there is any Violation, what do you want me to do?"

Su Jing was still thinking about it, and Ye Song offered a friendly suggestion: "How about letting my husband not raise the issue for the rest of his life?"

"..." Ye Song was about to continue talking, but Su Jing quickly covered her mouth and said awkwardly, "Enough is enough, don't swear indiscriminately, I was just joking."

Ye Song said: "What's the matter, anyway, I won't disobey it, and you won't suffer."

Su Jing smiled as if she had stolen candy, and said in her ear: "Ah, is it too early to admit that I am your husband-in-law so quickly? But I will never mind."

Ye Song stayed in Prince Xian's mansion for a whole day. After returning from the back mountain, he went into Su Jing's study room, flipped through the books he usually read, and touched his usual desk and chair. She seemed to know everything about Su Jing. To touch and be grateful for them from the bottom of my heart.Because everything in his study silently accompanied him before she came.

Su Jing stood behind Ye Song, hugged her from behind, and said slightly sourly: "It seems that you are more interested in them than me."

Ye Song closed a book casually, placed it flat on the table, and reached out to the painting box to take out the scrolls inside. Seeing this, Su Jing quickly pressed Ye Song's hand.

Ye Song tilted his head, their faces were close to each other, their breaths were touching, and their lips seemed to be touching.Su Jing's attention was immediately attracted by Ye Song's lips, her eyes drooped slightly, and landed on her lips.Ye Song spoke, one piece at a time, very tempting, as if he wanted to suck Su Jing in, and said, "Is there anything here that I can't see?"

Su Jing tried her best to be calm and calm, and said: "How about going to other places to look, besides the study, I also have a collection room, or even a bedroom..."

Ye Song raised his elbow, and Su Jing immediately tried to stop it, but as the two fought each other, they overturned the painting box.The scrolls inside rolled out and unfolded everywhere.

I have to admit that Su Jing's painting skills are superb.Those scrolls, some unfolded halfway, some unfolded a corner, and some fully opened, lying quietly on the ground.

The tones of his paintings are of different shades, some are rendered with thick colored ink, while others are so light that they are light pink and white.Some drawing papers look old, while others look brand new.

Ye Song looked at the fully unfolded picture scroll on the ground that was about one person tall, and fell silent.Su Jing seemed a little at a loss, and hurriedly put away the paintings, saying: "These are just some doodles that I usually do when I have nothing to do. Ah Song, if you insist on seeing it, wait another day..."

Ye Song grabbed his hand and looked at the woman in the painting seriously. She was wearing armor, the armor was dyed red by blood, she had her hair pulled up high, and her hair curled up in the wind, riding a war horse. , the wind blew the cloak behind her, and she looked heroic.

Ye Song asked: "Is the person in this painting me?"

Su Jing scratched her head and said, "Maybe, maybe they look a bit alike..."

Before he could stop him, Ye Song crawled on the ground to unfold other scrolls. There was a woman sitting lazily on the grass on the hillside, surrounded by white pear blossoms in full bloom. There are lingering and graceful clouds in the canyon between.

There is a woman dressed in fine clothes, under the brilliant and gorgeous glazed palace lanterns, she does not have an overly dignified posture, but sits at a long low table, holding a wine pot in one hand, twisting a wine glass in the other, half-smoked and unsmoked, with a smile on her face.The long robes are like a blooming peony.

There is a woman, under the endless yellow sand, behind her is a burning city tower, and in front of her are endless sand dunes.She rode her horse and galloped, rolling up a wave of wolf smoke, holding a machine crossbow in her hand, and the sharp arrow was about to go off.

There is also a woman, wearing a stunning scarlet wedding dress, as if reflecting the burning sunset in the sky.With a phoenix crown and a xiapei, she stood dignifiedly and tenderly with folded hands, her head was covered with a red veil, which covered an imaginative face, leaving only a smear of flaming red lips.The background around her is a piece of snow-white, with only a few remaining red firecrackers on the ground.

In every painting here, there are every form of the woman, which is vivid and changeable.Ye Song looked over and over, and found more than a dozen large and small paintings, except for the bride in the last painting whose face could not be seen clearly, all of them had the same face.

Some paintings are old and must have been drawn long ago, such as the one on the hillside, Ye Song still remembers it, she and Ye Qing went to the countryside for a spring outing, the pear blossoms were in full bloom at that time, and Su Jing happened to be right next to her next door.

There is also a picture of the Valley of the Medicine King, where lush herbs grow in the medicine fields, almost submerging the path.When she turned her head, Su Jing stood where she was, both of them had smiles on their faces.In the painting, Su Jing is still wearing the same clothes, but his face is blank, and only her face is perfect.

Scenes of the past, because of these paintings, resurfaced in my mind.Ye Song felt hot in his heart, and said, "Since when did you start drawing me?"

Su Jing said: "I don't remember."

"Do you like drawing me that much?" Ye Song looked at him sideways, with a soft smile in his eyes.

The answer is self-evident.

Su Jing thought for a while, feeling as if her privacy and hobbies were caught by someone, quite embarrassing, just about to break the embarrassment, Ye Song suddenly rushed over, and Su Jing was caught off guard by her on the ground.The ground was covered with a soft carpet, and it didn't feel cold at all. He helped Ye Song's waist, and Ye Song leaned on him and kissed him with his lips.

Ye Song said: "It doesn't matter if you like painting. You can take your time in the future. I will paint whatever you want."

Su Jing blurted out: "Is it okay to not wear clothes... Well, pretend I didn't say anything." He was hit violently by Ye Song, and he was clutching his forehead in pain.

Ye Song smirked, with red lips, pushed Su Jing's hand away, rubbed his forehead for him, and said, "Don't hold back your mouth, listen to it and tap it once."

Su Jing didn't seem to be satisfied enough, so she pressed Ye Song's back of the neck with her hand, and kissed her lips again, not giving her a chance to escape, tossing and turning deeply lingering.Ye Song clearly felt that Su Jing's body was burning hot, pressing against her, and he reluctantly let go until both of them were almost out of breath.

Ye Song spread the painting of Medicine King Gu Su Jing's blank face on the desk, and wanted to pull Su Jing up to fill the blank.Su Jing lay lazily on the carpet, blinked at Ye Song, and said, "Although I really want to cling to you, I don't have the energy now."

(End of this chapter)