Chapter 159 Love is hard to control -
“Do you really want me to sleep with you?”
In the dormitory of Cangyue Mansion, Song Weichen had already been served by the coral, had bathed and tidied up, and was alone. Cang Yue was worried and asked the doctor from the government to check her pulse. After confirming that the injury caused by falling from a tree at the Yushan Yaotai was not serious, she was somewhat relieved.
He was about to go back to the side hall as usual and let her have a good rest in his bedroom, but he was grabbed.
“Don’t leave, sleep with me.”
Gu Cangyue was startled and her eyes lit up, a little unbelievable, "Weiwei, you want me to stay?"
Song Weichen nodded firmly. Now she just wants to stay with him all the time, let alone sleep together. Even if he wanted her now, he wouldn't hesitate at all.
She always felt ashamed of Gu Cang Yue. If she could do something to make up for it, she would feel better.
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The two of them lay down in their middle clothes and slept together under the quilt.
The little man was close at hand, her aura lingering beside him, and the roots of Gu Cang Yue's ears were as red as if they were bleeding.
“Hold me.”
In comparison, Song Weichen was much calmer and even gave him orders.
Gu Cangyue's Adam's apple rolled obviously, and she leaned forward to hug Song Weichen, keeping her lower body deliberately at a distance.
"Little thing, you really overestimate a man's restraint."
Gu Cangyue's voice was hoarse. He felt that he was going crazy, and he tried his best to restrain himself with his remaining sanity.
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“Kiss me.”
Another command came out, Gu Cangyue’s body tightened, she really didn’t know whether to live or die.
Seeing that he was frozen, she took the initiative to come over and pecked his face gently with her little mouth. Then she buried her head in the crook of his neck and rubbed her arms lightly on his chest. .
Due to the influence of the mark of her previous life, her body and bones were much weaker than ordinary people even after recovering from injuries. She was really tired from running around for a long time tonight. Plus, with him by her side, she felt full of security and fell asleep instantly.
This is so painful for Gu Cangyue, he is about to explode.
Especially when Song Weichen fell asleep, he was very dishonest. He probably subconsciously regarded him as a large doll pillow. Not only did he put his legs on him, but he even took his arms and held him in his arms. Gu Cangyue almost died of nosebleeds on the spot.
He didn't dare to move. His muscles all over his body were aching from the exertion of restraint. He couldn't calm down even after reciting the meditation mantra many times. The internal torture was as severe as torture.
Song Weichen slept very well that night and had no nightmares. However, Gu Cangyue never closed her eyes all night, and had to sneak out of the palace to take a cold bath in the bathhouse when she let go of him occasionally. My blood vessels are so intense that my meridians are almost going backward...
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She didn't wake up until she was fully asleep. She stretched out contentedly and kicked her foot to touch Lone Cangyue beside her. It was only then that Song Weichen remembered that there was someone sleeping beside her.
She stuck to his neck and hugged him. Gu Cangyue's Adam's apple obviously moved again, and her whole body froze.
"Did you sleep well?"
The little man was still a little confused, and the soft and waxy voice teased Gu Cangyue's eardrums.
"Little goblin, I'm afraid you want to torture me to death..."
He took four cold baths that night, but at this moment Gu Cangyue was still like a nuclear reactor that was about to explode.
There has always been no shortage of women around him, and he has never been an ascetic person. It was only after he met Song Weichen that he abided by the "purity" for her.
It was the limit to be able to let her sleep peacefully until now, and she didn't even carelessly come over to provoke him - this was not even a newborn calf, but a newborn milk cat that was not afraid of tigers.
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Song Weichen didn't know that Gu Cangyue was at war with heaven and man that night, so he thought it was because of his poor sleeping condition that caused him trouble.
"I'm sorry, did I grab your quilt, or did I kick you?"
She muttered and opened her eyes slightly, just in time to see the shell of his ear, "Why are your ears so red?" ?”
She subconsciously reached out and touched it, feeling hot, and then turned to touch his forehead, thinking that he had been robbed of the quilt and caught a cold. Ordinarily it shouldn't be. I've never heard that gods can catch colds and fevers...
Gu Cangyue pinched her wrist and pulled her into her arms. Before Song Weichen could react, he had already bullied her. Kissed.
I got entangled for a while and forgot about myself.
As the love was strong, the voice of Gu Cang Yue's personal maid, Coral, sounded at the door, a little embarrassed, and seemed to know that she had disturbed the Lord's good deeds, but she must come to ask Song Weichen for instructions at this moment.
"Young, young master, Lord Sikong has come to the mansion to visit you. He has been waiting for you in the main hall for a long time. Do you think... can you see it?"
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Coral's words Let Gu Cangyue come back to her senses instantly.
"See you." He answered on her behalf.
Looking at the little man again, his eyes were blurred, his lips were red and swollen, and there was a "little strawberry" he had just planted on his neck. Gu Cangyue was immediately annoyed. He had been restrained all night, but what happened? Almost failed.
"Weiwei, I'm sorry, I..."
Gu Cangyue stood up quickly, turning her back and not daring to look at her, hating herself for overstepping the rules.
"It doesn't matter Cang Yue...I am willing."
Song Weichen was also very embarrassed. He pulled the quilt over his face and expressed his feelings in a voice as thin as a mosquito's groan.
Rather than being torn between Mo Tingfeng and him, it would be better to simply give herself to Gu Cangyue, which is also a disguised choice - not to mention that she had promised to marry him.
"No, I can't take away your innocence. Let's get married as soon as possible, as soon as possible!"
Gu Cangyue called Huanhuo in to tidy up Song Weichen, and she disappeared. The water in the bath was still not cold enough. He was thinking of ordering someone to get some ice cubes...
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"Brother Yuheng, how did you know I'm here?"
Song Weichen happily rushed towards Zhuang Yuheng who was drinking tea in the main hall, not knowing that he had already come, when Coral went to "spoil the fun" , he has been waiting for an hour, but he heard that she was not awake yet, so he never let Coral know.
"Do you know that it's difficult for you to be here? Didn't your room in Wangyue Building have been withdrawn?" Zhuang Yuheng teased her, clearly seeing that her lips were red and swollen.
Song Weichen blushed and felt very embarrassed.
"Cang Yue sent me a message saying that you fell from a tree last night. Even though the doctor in the mansion had seen it, he was still worried, so I came here to see you. You are really capable, you can actually fall from a tree. Come down.”
As Zhuang Yuheng spoke, he naturally took her hand and felt her pulse, but his expression changed from leisurely to worried.
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“Did you cough up blood after falling from the tree?”
Song Weichen shook his head, confused.
Zhuang Yuheng pondered for a moment and looked at Song Weichen with a serious expression, "It is urgent to remove the mark of the previous life. You can't delay it any longer. If you cough up blood in the past two days, you must tell me."
Although he said it very cryptically, Song Weichen still felt the seriousness of the matter, and even more regretted that he forgot to check the answer with Sang Pu in the Well of Time.
She cautiously asked, "If I cough up blood, how long can I live?"
"Weiwei, what's the matter with you? Compared with asking such an invalid question, no Should we think of a way to solve the problem? "
Zhuang Yuheng was a little unhappy, and he obviously resisted the answer to "How long can she live?" "Brother Yuheng, don't be angry, I'm fine~" Song Weichen pulled Zhuang Yuheng's sleeve flatteringly, intending to comfort him.
Seeing that he still had a straight face, she had no choice but to sit across from him and accompany him. Feeling thirsty, she grabbed the tea he poured for her at the tea banquet to drink. Zhuang Yuheng's face did not change, but he couldn't help but pour tea into her cup.
"To be honest, I don't resist decryption. Especially now, I don't care so much about the impact of Sang Pu's memory on me."
Song Weichen is rarely serious.
"What I'm afraid of now is that I can't afford the price of unblocking the seal."
"To give an extremely inappropriate example, if Sangpu's wish to unblock the seal is to kill Bingtuozi What? One life for one life, that’s reasonable. Should I give it up?”
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“You are making random guesses with no basis. You will know everything when you see the painting fan.” Zhuang Yuheng was not fooled.
"You said that you would get married after unblocking the seal, but you were still reluctant to go to unblock the seal. Now I suspect that you want to deliberately delay your marriage with me."
Gu Cangyue happened to be here too, Nodding politely to Zhuang Yuheng, he happened to hear a tail and quickly responded.
"Yes, Weiwei, it's a matter of life and death, what are you running from?" Zhuang Yuheng sang along with him.
Song Weichen was silent.
She couldn't tell Zhuang Yuheng. Her intuition told her that unblocking the seal was not that easy. If others had to pay a huge price to help her unblock the seal, she... would rather not understand.
For example, if Bingtuozi really needs to sacrifice his life to help her decipher the seal - he will not hesitate at all, but she cannot bear such a result, let alone remain calm under such circumstances. Marry Gu Cangyue.
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Gu Cangyue held Song Weichen's hand, "Weiwei, I will take you to find the Sad Painting Fan today."
"Why do you say wind is like rain..." Song Weichen stood up and asked Gu Cangyue to sit on a chair. "You drink tea with brother Yuheng."
"Weiwei!"
Two of them The men said in unison, obviously dissatisfied that she was so indifferent to her own affairs.
"Cang Yue, can you just unseal it? Let's get married directly."
Song Weichen's sudden suggestion stunned Gu Cangyue, and she didn't know how to react.
"Now you have no reason to say that I didn't go to Jieyin because I didn't want to marry you, right?"
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"No, you want me to be a widower? Jieyin?" There is no need to discuss the matter."
Gu Cangyue flatly refused. After thinking about it, she would not survive for long if she did not break the seal.
He didn’t understand what Song Weichen was afraid of. Could it be that she knew some hidden secrets about the decryption, so she deliberately avoided it?
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Seeing that the topic was gradually reaching a dead end, Song Weichen had a soft-spoken temperament, so if he told her in a hurry, it might have the opposite effect, so Zhuang Yuheng had no choice but to come out to smooth things over.
"Jieyin is not in a hurry for a day or two. By the way, Qingyun is here too. She has just recovered from her illness and returned home. She knew I was coming to see you, so she made sure to come with me."
As Zhuang Yuheng finished speaking, Qingyun stepped from the door and entered the hall with his head lowered. He looked at his whole body and lost weight.
Song Weichen then realized that he had indeed not seen her since he recovered his memory.
When she lost her memory, she was taken care of by Qingyun. She was a very kind and considerate girl, as good as her Guyu.
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"My lord, Qingyun caused you to almost suffer a catastrophe. You must be blamed for your death!" Qingyun knelt down to her suddenly.
Song Weichen quickly helped her up, "Sister Qingyun, what are you doing? Why are you so sick and thin like this?"
He then looked at Zhuang Yuheng, "Aren't you the King of Medicine? ? You are a stingy person who doesn’t treat your own people when they are sick.”
"My lord, please don't say that. It's because Qingyun is unfavorable in doing things and can't calm down, so medicine and stone can't cure it. If it weren't for Lord Yu Heng's compassion, this slave would be scratching his head now."
Song Weichen frowned upon hearing this. Eyebrow, could Qingyun's illness be caused by her? Why is this silly girl so heavy-hearted? It's not like she had any intention of harming each other, so why should she take the blame on herself.
"Sister Qingyun, someone lent your hand to hit me. You don't go to deal with the person who lent your hand to hurt me, but you have to chop off your own hand. What's the point?"
" Cheer up quickly. If anyone bullies me, just help me bully him back!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuheng couldn't help laughing at first.
Gu Cangyue took it for granted that everything her daughter-in-law said was right.
Qingyun was stunned. This noble man's brain circuit was indeed well-deserved, but...it makes sense! .
Seeing with his own eyes that Song Weichen was safe and sound, Zhuang Yuheng felt relieved and prepared to go back home - he still wanted to see her after all, so falling down a tree to visit her was just the most reasonable excuse.
Before leaving, Qingyun took out a small tips bag and presented it to Song Weichen, saying that it was her belongings after she was rescued from the ghost market.
The dress she was wearing at that time was damaged in many places. It had been washed, sewn, and put away for her. It would be sent to her again if needed.
As expected of the Sikong Mansion's rules and regulations, they are truly comprehensive and meticulous.
When Gu Cangyue went out to see off Zhuang Yuheng, Song Weichen nestled in the main hall and opened the kit. There were two things in it.
One of them is the piece of clothing that Chu Shi wrote to her before she died. Although the words in blood have become darker with time, the words "I am grateful to meet each other, but it is too late to meet again" still made her instantly red. With eyes closed, if they had not given up so early on the tenth day of the lunar month and could have held on a little longer, maybe today, they could sit together and talk and laugh.
The other is an embroidered handkerchief.
Song Weichen held the handkerchief and was a little confused, where did it come from?
I brought it to my nose and smelled it. There was a faint but somewhat familiar fragrance. I unconsciously took it and looked through it carefully. There were many yellow flowers embroidered on it.
She suddenly remembered a scene, but she was dizzy at the time and her memory was not clear - Grandma Huang took out a handkerchief to wipe the corner of her mouth injured by the Thirteen Secret Masters. Because the blood kept bleeding, she used the handkerchief Don't put it in your clothes and use it as needed.
Yes! That's it!
So this is Grandma Huang’s handkerchief...I wonder how she is doing now?
Have you ever involved her because of yourself...
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Song Weichen sighed and twirled his handkerchief. He accidentally glanced at the corner and found a small word "Yun" embroidered there.
I think Grandma Huang should be called Huang Yun or something like that, which is quite nice.
Yun...
Suddenly Song Weichen paused, his mind flashing with lightning and his eyes filled with disbelief.
Yun!
Isn’t that chaotic illusion shouting “Yun’er” one after another?
Some clues in my brain are shrinking and merging rapidly!
She suddenly realized a problem. Aren’t those yellow rice-sized flowers embroidered on the handkerchief the albizia flower? !
And the faint fragrance on the handkerchief, isn't it the smell of fresh and steamy albizia flowers? !