Chapter 200: Unsatisfied desires
His face darkened, as if he had thought of a possibility.
When he raised his hand again, his hands were shaking a little when he knocked on the door.
"Knock and knock"
Three light sounds seemed particularly empty in the yard, without even a response.
Shen Yu rolled his throat and stayed at the door for a moment before he mustered up the courage to push open the door.
"Xiaowan..."
He called out softly, and even he didn't pay attention to the horror in his voice. When he came to his senses, he felt that the bitterness in his throat was so bitter.
Did she leave?
Just leave quietly?
Not even a serious farewell?
The hand hanging beside him unconsciously clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed. He only lowered his head, and his lonely expression melted into the dark night.
Suddenly, a faint murmur came from the direction of the bed.
Then, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came.
Shen Yu was stunned, and then a burst of ecstasy burst out in his chest.
He strode to the edge of the bed and fished the person who rolled down from the bed.
"You, you didn't..."
Didn't leave.
Maybe he was so scared that he just had a few words, but he didn't even dare to say it.
When Wen Wan fell out of bed, her nose touched the edge of the bed. It was already painful, but she was suddenly pressed into her arms by Shen Yulao. The tip of her nose hit his chest again, and she immediately took a breath of cold air in pain.
She pushed him complainingly and said aggrievedly: "Let go, let go quickly, my nose hurts."
Shen Yu then distanced himself from her, "I thought...I thought..."
Wenwan rubbed her nose, and heard his voice trembling slightly, then she realized what he was saying.
Then she held his cheek and smiled.
"What, do you think I've left here?"
Shen Yu pursed his lips and let out a muffled "Yeah".
Wenwan pinched his face and smiled heartlessly, "Don't worry, since you promised to let me go, I won't leave without saying goodbye."
"Really?" Shen Yu asked.
Wen Wan nodded and chuckled, "It's true or not, you will know in the future."
Shen Yu then breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed her neck greedily, hugging her tighter and tighter.
"Xiaowan, I find that I overestimate myself."
Wen Wan was puzzled, "What?"
Shen Yu murmured, "I thought I could let you go, but I found that maybe... I can't do it."
Just now, when he thought Wen Wan had left, a bad idea came to his mind.
Why did he let her go?
With his strength, even if he locked her around him, no one could stop him!
If that's the case, why don't you... just be a villain and keep her?
After saying that, Shen Yu buried his head between her neck and said in a pleading tone: "Xiaowan, are you not leaving, okay?"
In the silence of the room, she did not answer.
The two snuggled up to each other, hugging each other with all their strength, burying all their emotions in the darkness.
After a long time, Wen Wan raised her head and gently kissed him.
When the breath was intertwined, a hot tear fell on her cheeks, and the hot touch made her soul tremble.
For a moment, she choked and cried. She cried and laughed, and said with a sob: "I'm really soft-hearted when you are like this."
Shen Yu didn't say anything, but just turned his head away and avoided the hand she wanted to wipe him.
He didn't know that although there was no light in the room, she could see clearly his red eyes and the crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes with the scattered moon outside the window.
Enough, enough.
There is such a man who loves her sincerely, what else can she be satisfied with?
Wen Wan burst into tears and smiled. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, hooked her hands on his neck, kissed her on his side, and spread down along his sharp lines.
That night, she used all her means to please him.
She seemed to want to use everything to make up for the gap in the rest of her life, and also to fill the unfilled gully deep in her soul.
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There was a sudden thunder, and at some point it started to rain heavily.
It was already early morning, but the sky was still gray.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Fortunately, the summer rain comes and goes quickly. It is almost noon. The sky clears up, the haze is gone, and the sunshine fills the world again.
After a night of hard work, it was already noon when Wen Wan woke up.
The food was warmed in the kitchen, but Wen Wan had no appetite. She only drank two sips of porridge and put down the bowls and chopsticks.
In the past two days, except for going to the court to dig Mao, Shen Yu was in her small yard.
Even the young masters of the aristocratic family who came to ask for advice on martial arts were sent away by him. He used a natural excuse to say that he had no children and he had no intention of giving advice to martial arts.
Of course, the young masters of the aristocratic family who were sent away did not include the dog skin plaster Zhou Lingling.
Zhou Lingling was in the end with the identity of King Cang. Shen Yu refused to let him in, so he went to the old lady with shamelessness, saying that he was giving the Empress Dowager a few medicinal herbs to nourish her body.
Everyone around them lives in intrigues, and everyone is cautious in their words and actions, fearing that someone will leave their words. Only Zhou Lingling doesn't even want to have a face.
"Sister Xiaowan, I have gradually understood some things in the palace these days. As long as I am still King Cang, no matter how I hide, there will always be troubles to come to you."
Taking advantage of the time when Shen Yu went to the study to handle the matter, he sat on a small stool and fanned Wen Wan on the soft couch with a small fan.
Speaking of the experiences during this period, I still looked sighing.
"You dare to believe that I was poisoned three times in such a short time! I also encountered accidents such as shocking horses, running water, and collapse of beams."
He curled his lips in disappointment.
"I don't know how many days I can live, as King Cang. Before, I didn't dare to have more contact with you in front of others because I was afraid of causing trouble."
"Now, I think about it, I haven't had a few days to live anyway. Instead of being timid and not even dare to say a few more words to you, it's better to give up and live one day."
Hearing his words, Wen Wan glanced at him sympathetically, but didn't know how to comfort him.
With a little ability and a little job, she is just an ordinary person. She is not so arrogant that she can change the whole world with a little cleverness.
"Sister Xiaowan," Zhou Lingling looked up at her with a eager look and whispered: "I heard from Grandma the Emperor that General Shen will be sent to find the remaining Cang Qimi Box in two days."
Hearing this, Wen Wan was stunned for a moment.
Zhou Lingling said pitifully: "Can you help me tell General Shen... to find that thing and hand it over to me? Grandma Huang said that only when I get those things can I sit firmly as the King of Cang. , I can save my life."
Only Zhou Lingling, who is innocent and enthusiastic, can express her purpose so directly.
Fortunately, he met Wen Wan.
Wen Wan raised her hand and rubbed her head, her lips moved, but she slowly shook her head.
Zhou Lingling opened her eyes wide and felt a little dissatisfied.
"Why not?"
(End of this chapter)