My Husband Is Gay

The guard, one of the guards who went in to inform song Anxi, came back and said after saluting song Anxi respectfully, "the castle master is discussing something. Please wait in the small hall for a moment; or if the lady is not willing to wait more. You can go back first. The Lord of the castle said that he would visit his wife after he had discussed the matter

"Since he said he could wait, I'll wait for him. Where is the little hall you mentioned? "

The guard took song Anxi to the side hall. The side hall is dark. After the guard lights it up. Ready to quit. But after seeing what song Anxi did there, he stayed.

Busy song Anxi, aware of the attention of the line of sight, raised his head to see the guard, smiling. "I was prepared. By the way, keep the door closed when you go out, and. Remember to inform Lord yuan. If he comes out, please come and see me. "

The stunned guard nodded his head and went out. When he went out, he obediently shut the door to song Anxi. Song Anxi was the only one left in the room, and she put all the things she had brought with her. Cover your head with a pillow towel. As soon as you close your eyes. Meeting Duke Zhou.

When Yuan Lang came in, the light in the room had already gone out.

He went on without hindrance. Because his eyes are different from ordinary people, he can see more clearly in the dark.

Go to the woman who will wrap herself into zongzi. A faint helpless smile appeared on Yuan Lang's face.

"Hey, up."

He leaned over. Close to the woman's ear, calling the name of the woman up.

The woman moved. Opening her eyes slowly allows a woman to barely see that the creature standing in front of her is a human figure, and then. Not closing the side hall door leaked some light, so that women's vision more clear.

Song Anxi, who yawned, sat up straight and said to the man who seemed to be one and a half taller than himself: "who are you?"

Yuan Lang sighed, "my name is yuan Lang, your husband."

"Oh," Song Anxi unconsciously responded, and suddenly realized what yuan Lang was talking about. Struggling from his sleep, his head was still not fully awake. All of a sudden, he woke up a lot, "are you yuan Lang?"

"Yes. It's cold here. If you want to say anything, you'd better go back to your room and talk about it. "

This is a very reasonable suggestion. Song Anxi thought, she nodded, but did not think about it. Maybe someone could not see her movements clearly in the dark. After sleeping for a long time, her head did not think too much. It was originally a crouching posture. When she put her bent legs on the ground and tried to stand up, her legs suddenly softened. She felt as if thousands of small ants were crawling out of their skin and bones, which made song Anxi stand unstable in an instant.

A pair of hands firmly hold song Anxi's waist.

"Ah My feet are numb. Can you carry me back to the house? " The cheeky song Anxi asked yuan Lang.

Nestled in Yuan Lang's arms, song Anxi looked up at the handsome man who didn't talk all the way, blinking.

"Have you ever held me like this before?"

Yuan Lang glanced at Song Anxi, "twice."

"For the same reason?" Song Anxi is not ashamed to ask questions.

"No Yuan Lang cherished words like gold.

"Why is that Song Anxi continued his efforts.

"The first time it was because you learned how to ride a horse. The horse was surprised and made you fall off the horse. I happened to be there, and I carried you back to the main castle. The second time, when you are bored, you go fishing by the stream. Because it's cold and you're recovering from a serious illness, I can't see it, so I hold you out of the stream again. "

"So you care about me." Song Anxi did not wait for yuan Lang to speak, but suddenly struggled, "let me down. I feel as if my feet are not numb."

Yi Yan put down song Anxi. Yuan Lang said, "look for me tonight?"

"I thought you wouldn't ask." Song Anxi consciously held yuan Lang's arm and stepped on the ground twice. After confirming that there was no problem, he released yuan Lang.

"I want you to drink."

Song Anxi's answer made yuan Lang seem a little surprised, "drink?"

"Drinking, of course. Or what do you think I want you to do After a pause, he asked again, "do you agree or not? If you don't, I'll drink it myself."

This is forcing yuan Lang to agree. Yuan Lang suddenly took song Anxi's hand. "With such a cold hand, will you not get sick if you drink again?"

"Drink, you don't get sick. If you have something on your mind, you will get sick. If I don't solve the problem, I'm afraid I will be killed by this disease. Why don't you like to accompany me? "

Speaking of this, if you don't want to, you have to agree.

It's a good way to get rid of melancholy. So when Yuan Lang took her to the wine cellar and asked her to choose wine by herself, she would take five bottles without scruple. Although I can't name them, I can guess that they must be good wine if they look well preserved. Every good wine has a certain degree of alcohol. It's time to get drunk.Yuan Lang is silent. He doesn't stop song Anxi from choosing wine. Before Song Anxi was the song Anxi who still had his memory, he only saw her drink once. But that time, let him decide to stop song Anxi's idea of drinking. Just a few cups, a certain woman can drink, do not understand the southeast, northwest, still * nonsense, still remember, that wedding night, can torture him speechless.

But now it's never going back. Now think of it, once a drunk mad woman to make sleepless, then the pain, but now become unspeakable sadness. Only because even such pain can only be memories.

"Well, it tastes good." Sitting in the room, the stove was burning enough, and the temperature went up all of a sudden. When you open a pot of wine at will, the smell of wine fills the whole room instantly. After taking a sip, song Anxi can't help but sigh, "good wine!"

"drink it!" Song Anxi hit the pot of wine in front of Yuan Lang with her own bottle and urged, "if you don't drink it, I'll drink it alone. How boring it is."

"There's no wine I want to drink here." As a demon, one of the major inconveniences of living like a person in the world is eating habits. Many things can't be eaten, otherwise it will cause different degrees of physical reaction. Yuan Lang replied honestly.

"So..." Song an said, "is there any wine you drink in the cellar? There must be. Wait for me

With that, song Anxi opened the door and ran out. The wind poured into the room. Unexpectedly, the cold wind had blown outside in such a short time. Yuan Lang stood up and stood at the door waiting for song Anxi to come back. He knew that song Anxi must have gone back to the wine cellar to get the wine he could drink. There is only one kind of wine that he can drink. Before that song Anxi had not asked him about the kind of wine he drank. Now, it is possible that song Anxi, who has lost his memory, will find his one among thousands of wine products?

No way.

"It's cold!" Shaking her body, song Anxi ran into the room with a whole body of cold air. She called out cold words and hid behind the door. Yuan Lang closed the door, took off his cloak with his body temperature and handed it to song Anxi.

"If you wear it, it will be miserable if you catch a cold."

Song Anxi was not polite. She reached out and put the cloak on her body. She lowered her head and sniffed at the smell of the cloak. She looked up at Yuan Lang and laughed, "don't you wash clothes? It stinks. "

Yuan Lang, startled by song Anxi's sniffing action, was embarrassed by this sentence, but he didn't want song Anxi to see his expression. He burst out laughing: "you're kidding! That's how you believe me

Some of the feeling of being shocked made yuan Lang lose his ability of language. He was silent with his mouth closed. At this time, a pot of wine came to his eyes.

"Here, your wine."

"How could you..." Yuan Lang opened his eyes in surprise for a moment.

"No luck. It's the trace. The owner here is you, and the wine cellar is your exclusive place, so the collection inside is probably your favorite. However, I can see that there is no trace of people staying in the wine except the row on hand. Although there should be regular cleaning staff, it is easy to distinguish whether someone has moved or not. Anyway, I got it right, didn't I? "

Put the bottle of osmanthus wine on the table in front of Yuan Lang, and song Anxi looked at Yuan Lang, who was not surprised at this time.

"You are the most tolerant person I have ever seen."

Yuan Lang subconsciously asked, "why?" Immediately know that you are in someone's way. It has to be said that his forbearance is always a very unsuccessful exception in front of someone, and it always happens again and again.

Sure enough, song Anxi laughed in a low voice, "even if it's a surprised expression, you'll only show a little, a moment. If I'm not serious enough to keep looking at you, maybe I'll miss it She explained her guess and threw another heavy bomb question, "by the way, do you still like me?"

"I always think you're so tangled now. To be honest, do you like me or not? "

Yuan Lang frowned gloomily. He had never dealt with such a situation. Although he was able to cope with such a situation, whether it was a battlefield of killing or a shopping mall full of intrigues, he found it difficult to cope with such a situation. No, it can't. As for what it is, he has not made clear for the time being.

"You may not answer, but once you answer, what you say will become my standard of consideration for your actions in the future. It means that if you cheat me, I may cheat you in the future; if you don't cheat me, I will treat you well and will not cheat you

Song Anxi said something that surprised yuan Lang as if he was talking about his marriage vow. Then, song Anxi, who had poured a big mouthful of wine, suddenly came up and touched yuan Lang's cheek with lightning speed.

It was a secret kiss.

"It feels good. In the future, I will try to make you like me as soon as possible. " Song Anxi said to herself."Anxi Are you not drunk? " Yuan Lang thinks that song Anxi, who can say such words, is probably drunk. He began to think that when song Anxi woke up tomorrow, he would probably forget everything happened when he was drunk, just like before. But song Anxi's answer made him more surprised.

"Of course not. It's just that I've learned something. "

As if knowing yuan Lang's question, song Anxi immediately said, "I'm very smart. There's something to boast about. But can you deny that you are not in a very tangled state? Although you don't have a positive answer that you like me or don't like me. But just by looking at your eyes, I know what your answer will be

I really want to ask what song Anxi saw in her eyes, but when her words came to her mouth, she refrained from saying it. Originally, song Anxi, who lost his memory, had some special attitude to get along with him, but now it seems that we should change our strategy. No, it should be said that his strategy was wrong from the beginning. After making up his mind, a smile appeared on Yuan Lang's face.

"You are very clever. Song Anxi, listen to me, I found that I have never known you. Before and now. Obviously, I was always wrong. "

"Er What are you talking about? "

In the face of Yuan Lang's unexpected and serious attitude, song Anxi is somewhat surprised. She didn't expect that things would get out of her control. Originally, she thought that with her soul and brain in the 21st century, she should play with the ancient human beings in this world. It is not said in romantic dramas that people in ancient times have been pinched in the door or kicked by the door. In short, either a fool or a fool, all people will believe in the girl who passes through, and they still believe in it foolishly and simply.

But in front of this person, why does Mao have this kind of reaction? Mingming was still so "obedient" at her mercy just now!

"Song Anxi, shall we play a game?"

Yuan Lang's inexplicable language makes song Anxi, who has already been wary, ask: "what game?"

"The game of telling the truth." Yuan langxiao, very wanton smile, for the first time in many years, he felt that he had the feeling of cat and mouse, good, song Anxi can always give him endless surprise.

"What..."

"It's a simple game. We tell the truth to each other, no longer testing each other, no longer running away from each other. You ask, I answer. I ask, you answer. If anyone tells a lie, the game is over. "

This is clearly a confession to each other Song Anxi immediately understood yuan Lang's meaning. She understood yuan Lang's intention almost at the same time. Yuan Lang must have known that she had doubts about the loss of memory, so he said that he wanted to play this game. However, in this case, there seems to be no guarantee. Who knows if what you said is true or false.

Maybe the expression on her face was too obvious. Yuan Lang said with a low smile, "as a smart person, I believe you can judge the truth. It's inherently risky and you can choose not to play. But if you don't play, you may never hear a word of truth from now on. "

That's a big game.

Song Anxi stares at the man with a bright smile in front of him,

how brave he is to play such a game with himself. If you lose, I'm afraid the loss is a person's heart. Of course, I can't rule out that the man in front of me really doesn't like this woman with the same name and surname as myself. But in that case, I was only dazzled.

"Play?" Yuan Lang asked.

The tone of voice suddenly aroused the rebellious heart that had been lost in the deep of her bones. Song Anxi's reason clearly said to her to be cautious, but the next second was a word for word answer: "OK!"

"Why do I lose my memory?" Since you want to play, you should seize the opportunity and never let someone play high.

Yuan Lang chuckled, "I asked Ji qianze to make up a medicine, which caused you to lose your memory." He pauses for a moment and waits for song Anxi's response to the answer to this question. The latter is just silent and does not speak.

"It's my turn to ask." Yuan Lang said, "when did you become suspicious of amnesia?"

"At noon. I heard Ting LAN say that she also had amnesia symptoms, so I felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, I just lost my memory. Why does she have similar symptoms. As for the determination that there is something fishy, it is because of the hint given by doctor Ji qianze. Of course, I'm sure now. It can't be that you told him to remind me of amnesia. I think it should be his own decision. It seems that I have a good relationship with him. "