Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Chapter 21. To Pounce or to Fly

With her upper body naked, Nan Puyue walked to the couch in a blink of an eye, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth: I want to see if you can get up!

Thinking of this, he walked into the couch, lifted the quilt, and lay down as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the two were lying side by side, Zhuge Yi's heart was pounding non-stop, and he was torn in his heart: should he jump or let go?

The ice-beautiful man next to him, with his eyes closed and meditating, was calmly waiting for Zhuge Yi to get out of bed and leave voluntarily because he couldn't bear this situation.

Obviously he was wrong!

Zhuge Yi only struggled for a moment, then extinguished the oil lamp on the table with his fingers, then turned over and embraced him.

He opened his eyes in the dark night, and thought: Why is it different from what I imagined? (Didn't you say that you will go down?)

The person holding him didn't dare to move too much, because the opportunity was rare, and he didn't want to scare him away by doing too much at once, so he had to choose to slow down in pain.In fact, it’s good to hug like this, and I’ve made a lot of progress. Someone’s head is hidden in the quilt and he’s laughing~ I can’t help being a little proud, is this the first step towards his goal?

Nan Puyue is neither retreating nor entering at this time, seeing that he is not rude to herself, and this feeling of being hugged by others is really a bit strange, instead of the frivolity of the past, there is a kind of stability and steadfastness, so Gradually closed his eyes, and after a while, his breathing began to gradually become even...

Actually fell asleep?And what's surprising is that he never pushed himself away from the beginning to the end!He didn't!Zhuge Yi tried his best to control the joy in his heart, and then moved closer slightly, his skin pressed tightly against each other. He felt that his chest was full of happiness, and smelling the faint fragrance unique to him, he couldn't help kissing his side face, Feeling his smoothness, he really wished that time could stop here, he thought: This life is enough!

When Nan Puyue woke up, Zhuge Yi had already left for the barracks.

Sitting up, he rubbed his sore forehead, and suddenly his hands stopped, as if he remembered something, last night... shook his head, that's all, don't think about it anymore, it's really not a good impression.

At this time, the sound of noisy footsteps was heard outside the door.

"What's going on? All the panic?"

A young man in charge stopped in the yard and asked.

In the courtyard, several servant girls ran over, and one of them tremblingly said: "Second, Second Young Master, he..."

"What happened to the second son?"

"He was assassinated."

"What?!" The boy exclaimed, grabbing her sleeve, "When did it happen?"

The servant girl shivered and said, "Just now, when Xiaosi went to wait for the young master to wash up, I saw, saw the second young master's body covered with blood."

Listening to the conversation in the courtyard, Nan Puyue frowned. She didn't expect them to act so quickly. It seemed that they were a step too late. She simply tidied up her clothes, opened the door, and went out, "You said that your second son was assassinated?" Now, do you know who the murderer is?"

The servant girl paused for a moment and nodded again and again: "It's the second young lady's servant girl, Meng'er. We ran in to look at it together after we heard the screams in the room. At that time, her hands were covered with blood, and the second young master fell at her feet. Don't think about it." Know it's her."

Nan Puyue wondered: "Can I trouble the girl to lead the way, I want to have a look."

"it is good."

I came to Zuo Shiqing's study with the maids and servants, and saw that he was already lying on the bed, and an old doctor stood beside him nervously cleaning up his injuries. After working for a long time, the old doctor finally let out a breath: "Fortunately!" There wasn't much bloodshed and we arrived in time, otherwise..." He said with a sigh, "Hey~ Young Master Fu is so lucky! Finally, he saved his life."

When the old lady sitting on the side heard it, she finally stopped crying, and hurriedly got up and clasped her hands together, murmuring to thank Buddha Avalokitesvara for her blessing.

The old governor Zuo Jin, who had been standing by the side worryingly, finally felt relieved when he heard the doctor said he was fine, and quickly thanked the doctor. Afterwards, the doctor prescribed several prescriptions and explained some precautions Then retreated.

After sending the doctor away, Jin Zuo patted the table: "Where's that bitch!"

Everyone was shocked, and soon, two guards escorted a woman forward, and one of them said, "Master, the murderer is here."

Zuo Jin went up and took a look: "It's you?!" Then he got all angry and slapped Meng'er on the ground, and soon the corner of his mouth was red, and he pointed at her with trembling fingers and yelled. Said, "You are so courageous! My son has treated you well in the past few years, how can you be so cruel? You are really a poisonous woman!"

Meng'er wept softly, covered her smeared face with one hand and shook her head: "It's not me, master, you have to believe me!"

"I still don't admit it! Hmph! There are all the witnesses and material evidence, and you still want to quibble!" Zuo Jin said angrily with his hands behind his back.

"Master, I, I..."

"Husband~"

In the middle of Meng'er's speech, a woman dressed as a noble lady ran in, and she also forgot the etiquette when she came. She hurried to the side of the couch, saw the pale face of the person on the couch, bent down and burst into tears : "Husband~husband~ what's wrong with you?"

That's right, this person is Zuo Shiqing's wife Ji Chunfu.

Everyone was sad, and Meng'er was speechless.

At this time, Nan Puyue stood up, Zuo Jin looked at the person coming, and said with a look of astonishment: "King Ling'an?!" Saying this, he hurriedly saluted, but he didn't know when he came in, but he didn't pay attention because he was only focused on this matter Well, I hope I don't blame myself.