The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 232 Yiren is Embarrassed

"I'll come, I'll come." Yi Ren hurried over, quickly picked up the water bottle, and wanted to show off his "gratitude", but he didn't know that this kind of thing could not be done, so he rushed to the table clumsily, with his feet banging He bumped into the chair and fell down with the teapot.

Fortunately, He Lanxue reacted quickly, she had already held her arm firmly with her hand, and then let go of it very quickly, lowering her head and saying softly, "Be careful."

"Eh." Embarrassed, Yi Ren quickly stood up straight, pretending nothing happened, and continued to pour tea for him pretendingly.

She can't be dismissed by him.This job will allow her to survive in the capital and keep her by Ah Xue's side.

Pour, no water.

Pour again.Still no water.

Finally, he turned the teapot upside down, shook it again, and finally a piece of tea came out from the spout.

"Ahem, Master Bai, I'll get some water." Yi Ren was embarrassed again.

Originally, I thought that if there was enough water in the pot, I could pour a cup of tea and say good night.It seems that wanting to be lazy is not enough.I must honestly go downstairs to fetch water...

"En." He Lanxue snorted with airs.

Yi Ren turned around quickly, and ran out in a desperate manner to show his excellent execution ability.

It's just that she turned around too much, and she shook the plate containing the teacups, and fell to the ground.

However, Yi Ren didn't know.

He Lanxue had already caught the plate with quick eyes and hands, and then gently put it back to its original place.

It all happened behind her back.

As he was leaving the door, he kicked the threshold again.

——I don’t know what people in ancient times would do if they had nothing to do with setting up a threshold.

He Lanxue looked terrified, fearing that she would fall, and the teapot would break and hurt her hand. He immediately stood up and rushed over without thinking. Fortunately, Yiren just knocked and stood firm again. With the sound of the wind behind her, she turned her head and looked inexplicably at the boss who appeared behind her at some point.

He Lanxue and her looked at each other for a moment, and then he stretched out his hands very easily and casually, and walked around her shoulders, naturally pulling up her wet hair.

"Your bun is loose." He said, moving his slender fingers deftly, and tied the bun again, and it was no longer as loose as before.

——That Yiren couldn't learn how to comb her hair after so long.

When He Lanxue lowered his hand, a slight smile could not help but escape from the corner of his lips, but he himself did not notice it.

Yi Ren stared blankly at the familiar arc behind his beard, stayed for a while, then turned around abruptly and said, "I'll go get some water."

He Lanxue stood quietly on the spot, watching her back go away.

It's really not reassuring.

——I really don't know how she got here without him, she must... must have suffered too much unexpected hardship.

Thinking of Yiren's appearance just now when she was eager to show off and was afraid of being fired by him, He Lanxue found it funny again, funny and heartbroken.

Fortunately, the boss is him. If it were someone else, such a maid would have been dismissed many times.

From this point of view, you can only follow me in this life—Yi Ren, my wife.

When it was getting late, Pei Ruochen also returned to the inn.

After Xiaokui was fine, he entrusted Xiaokui to an ordinary villager to take care of him.

When leaving, Xiaokui kept holding his arm and calling "Daddy" and "Daddy" and refused to let go.

When the small and soft body was helpless like a child, when it was attached to him, Pei Ruochen suddenly felt a strange sense of responsibility.

Yi Ren's child.

The child of Yi Ren and He Lanxue.

Painful in his heart, he lowered his head and patted Xiaokui's head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Daddy won't leave you behind, and he will be back soon."

Xiaokui sobbed, looking at him with hazy eyes.

At such a young age, I still don't know how to distinguish between beauty and ugliness, but I think the smiling dad is especially good-looking, and the gentle-spoken dad in my memory is also good-looking.But somehow, something was different.

The daddy's smile in front of him seemed to be more beautiful than in memory.It was the wind blowing by the lake when Chunri and Xiaoxin were playing.

But who is Xiaoxin?

Xiaokui's thought flashed by, and disappeared behind the missing memory again.

His voice quieted her.

"Daddy promised that he will never leave Xiaokui behind." She repeated, her eyes resembling Yi Ren's fixedly fixed on him.

Pei Ruochen nodded, stretched out his little finger to hook her up, "Definitely."

After returning to the capital, the hustle and bustle of the big wedding has subsided, and the capital has returned to peace and quiet.He walked across the long street, and saw Xia Yu's still upright kneeling figure from a distance, but he didn't approach him. He turned his footsteps and turned to another direction.

After leaving for an afternoon, Yiren didn't know where she went.

He should still be in the capital, go back to the inn room and destroy all the evidence left by Xiaokui before going to her.

Although watching her suffer, for Pei Ruochen, it was also a kind of suffering.But if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he would be even more disturbed.

Thinking of this, he walked up the stairs of the inn, and when he passed the corridor on the second floor, he heard an extremely familiar voice calling obediently in the room: "Master Bai, drink tea."

He froze for a moment, stopped in his tracks, and listened carefully, but a rough voice said: "Enen, the tea is well brewed. It is worthy of praise."

That was definitely not Yi Ren's voice.

Pei Ruochen smiled wryly: probably because he was thinking of Yi Ren just now, he heard Yi Ren's voice.She didn't know which alley in the capital she was depressed at the moment, so how could she be in the inn?

He stepped up and walked past the door.

When he turned the corner, the door creaked open.

Yi Ren held a pot of tea cautiously and foolishly, crossed the aisle, and stepped into the opposite room, his own room.

Liu Zhufeng managed to open his eyes, and found that he was already in Liuyuan, lying on his bed.

The gauze curtain in front of the bed was slightly swaying, and there was no one else around.No one seemed to expect him to wake up so soon, and the room was quiet and peaceful.

He regained his composure and moved his nearly stiff limbs—hell, he didn't know how long he had been lying there.The whole body is numb.

He simply sat cross-legged on the slum, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already one more person in the room.

Liu Zhufeng raised his eyebrows and asked vigilantly, "Who?"

The gauze curtain was lifted gently, and a slender and delicate figure walked in sideways.

Liu Zhufeng leaned his body back, propped his hands on the left and right casually, and asked lightly: "Xiao Se Se, why are you here?"

It was Liu Se who came.

Four years ago, he came to Liuyuan to find his mother, knelt in front of the battle for three days and three nights, and finally calmed Dugu, and brought him into the garden when he fainted, but quietly left after he woke up.

She insisted on refusing to see him.

In Liu Zhufeng's heart, he has long regarded this stubborn boy who is not much younger than himself as his stepson, and takes every bite of "little sex."

(End of this chapter)