Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 32

Yi Ziqian seemed to have felt the gentle kiss, and his thick and slender eyelashes seemed to be covered by a curtain of fine sand, and he responded with a light flap of his fan.

Ah Qing lowered the curtain and was about to leave when she just took a step, but found that her clothes were being held back.

Looking back, it turned out that Mr. Xiao Lang was holding him back.

"Don't go." Through the thin curtain, Ah Qing saw Xiao Lang opened his eyes in a daze, the eyes were full of watery haze, coupled with a drunken face like peach color, there was always a kind of...

Ah Qing's throat tightened, her breathing was messy, and she didn't dare to think about it.

After a while, he stabilized his mind and said, "I won't leave."

Yi Ziqian obviously drank a little too much, there was no clear light in his eyes, only the seductive depth, he gradually half propped up his body, opened the curtain with his lotus arms, and said, "Come here, can't you?"

The words have a soft nasal tone, with the intention of begging for the delicate, just imagine a beauty, frowning half-frowned, looking at you wanting to talk, who would not agree to her request?

Ah Qing is not a stone, he has long known that he has a different affection for Yi Ziqian, but he just hides this affection deeply.

At this moment, the leisurely and bewitching scent of Yi Ziqian's body radiated from the tent, leading Ah Qing to take that step, making him intoxicated by it, unable to extricate himself.

Ah Qing lifted the curtain and sat on the edge of the bed. Yi Ziqian propped up his upper body with his arms and stared into Ah Qing's eyes, getting closer and closer.

Seeing Mr. Xiao Lang's gradually enlarged face, Ah Qing's breathing, which had just been straightened out, became chaotic again, and his heart beat like a drum.

At this time, Yi Ziqian suddenly opened his mouth, and said coquettishly like a child: "Why do you look reluctant, is it difficult for you to come here?"

When Ah Qing sees Xiao Langjun drunk, his eyes roll for a while, charming and lazy, and Jiao Nong is innocent, like a seven or eight-year-old child, there is really nothing to do with him.

I thought that I must persuade him to drink less alcohol next time, which would hurt both body and mind.

He had no choice but to sigh and said, "No, I am very willing."

Yi Ziqian didn't speak, and stared straight at Ah Qing's face. Under this gaze, Ah Qing behaved calmly. Yi Ziqian tilted his head and smirked, revealing his snow-white teeth.

He poked his bamboo hat with his finger, and said drunkenly: "You are so beautiful, why are you wearing this thing?"

Ah Qing had no choice but to straighten the crooked bamboo hat again, and said helplessly: "This is a gift from my most important person, so I have to wear it every day. If I don't look good, I don't look good. Everyone in the world didn't give it to me." My things look good."

Yi Ziqian nodded half-understanding, and said, "Really?" He lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was silent because of his answer.

Seeing the silence in the atmosphere, Ah Qing was about to let Mr. Xiao Lang take a good rest, when suddenly Yi Ziqian raised his head and smiled at him, looking so glamorous and unparalleled.

"Well, what about me? Do I look good?"

Ah Qing saw him smiling brightly, the beating of drums in her heart became more and more intense, her face rarely had a fever, and the next moment she felt tenderness, wishing to hug him into her arms and melt into her blood.

He was silent for a while, resisting the urge to wrap people in his arms, and said: "It's beautiful, no one can compare to it."

Yi Ziqian's smile deepened, and unexpectedly pushed Ah Qing down on the bed, looked into his eyes through the black veil, and said willfully in his tone: "Since you think I'm pretty, I'm more important than you Looks good, after that, I won't be allowed to look for your important person, and I can only stay by my side."

Ah Qing only felt that Yi Ziqian, who was drunk, was less gentle than usual and more eccentric, but no matter what he looked like, he loved it very much.

He laughed, tilted his head to look at him, and replied fondly, "Okay."

Yi Ziqian was still not satisfied with this, and said: "Don't break your promise, but pull the hook."

Ah Qing thought it was naive and funny, and refused to follow him, and finally couldn't bear his stalking, so she had to hook his little finger with his little finger. Yi Ziqian stared at the two hooked fingers, and even shook, saying: " The hook has been hung for 100 years and must not be changed."

After hooking his fingers, Yi Ziqian was satisfied and said with a smirk: "Okay, it's over." Then he was willing to lie down obediently, turned his head to look at the carvings on the flower stand above his head, and fell asleep after a while.

Ah Qing heard his breathing became longer and longer, turned her head to see him closing his eyes, probably fell asleep, remembering that when he hooked up with him just now, Mr. Xiao Lang asked him over and over again if he would leave, and confirmed that he would not leave. Just like that day, he was lonely and reluctant, but he wanted to let him go.

He caressed Xiao Langjun's flushed cheeks with some distress, his joy was evident on his face, but his pain was hidden but he refused to show it.

Scattered shadows slanted across, he was carrying a bucket, saw the clear and cold fragrance floating on his body when Mr. Wang greeted Yi Jiasaburo at the door, sniffed the cold plum, but was also lonely and melancholy.

Seeing that Yi Ziqian was clutching his sleeve, he quietly pulled it away, carefully tucked the blanket for Mr. Xiaolang again, carefully checked whether the windows in the house were closed, blew out the candle and quietly closed the door, and went back to his room.

On the second day, Liang Yuqing and Lu Lang only left a poster to Xiao Langjun, packed their bags, and left without saying hello to each other.

Because of drunkenness, Yi Ziqian supported his aching head, got up from the bed, and unfolded the two posters handed over by the maid Zhuquan, both of which were written in exactly the same concise and concise tone.

If it weren't for the different names of the lower left relatives, he would have thought that the two posters were written by the same person.

He had just read the poster, but was notified by his servants that Yi Yun and Lin Yin had returned home, and Yi's father held a family banquet, and he was also invited to the banquet.

Yi Ziqian drank wine last night and woke up early this morning with a headache, he really didn't want to go to the banquet, let alone see Yi Yun.

The image of Yi Yun's unreasonable shrew in front of him last time was still deep in his heart.

He wanted to say no, but after struggling in his heart, he felt that it was still inappropriate. It was rare for Yi's father to invite him, so he couldn't save his face, so he changed his clothes and went before.

But it was also late for the banquet, everyone was already seated, waiting for him to start the banquet, Yi's father was slightly annoyed, and said: "Why are you here so late?"

Yi Ziqian had no choice but to say: "I fell ill some time ago, and got up later today."

Yi's father couldn't get angry in front of his son-in-law, so he let out a cold snort and said, "Don't be an example, let's take a seat."

He naturally sat down, and this time Lin Yin returned home as a son-in-law, so he also sat down, and he happened to be able to sit opposite Yi Ziqian.

Lin Yin still misses Yi Ziqian, and stays in the study all day long, taking portraits of the person who haunts her dreams.

And he painted Yi Ziqian as a woman dressed up, just to prevent problems before they happen, so that the servants will find out the clues when they clean up the study.

Unexpectedly, Yi Yun sneaked into his study that day and tore up the painting. The two had a big fight because of this, and his hatred for Yi Yun became even worse.

Fortunately, she didn't recognize the portrait after looking at it. The person on it was Yi Ziqian.

During these days, Yi Ziqian did not come out of the house, and because of his son-in-law status, he was always separated by a floor, so he couldn't go to Yi's house every day.

He put down his harsh words to Yi Yun, and after a few days, Yi Yun really became much more obedient, even if he was soaked in rouge and drunk all day long, she didn't care about him, and Yi Yun's appearance just satisfied him, and he was very satisfied with it. She was also less bored.

The person Lin Yin had been thinking about for a long time after taking Yi Yun back to the door this time finally appeared in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming hot.

Yi Ziqian's complexion seemed to be more snow-like than the last time he saw it, and his lips were gouache, pale and radiant, like the fairy in the painting who was not contaminated by the world.

After Yi Ziqian took his seat, he looked at him, Lin Yin quickly put away his scorching gaze, and smiled at him.

And Yi Ziqian, after going through Yi Yun's uproar, went back and thought that there was someone outside Lin Yin, and he drew a portrait of that person, which made Yi Yun dizzy with anger, biting everyone at sight like a mad dog .

Although seeing the two of them coming hand in hand, he was still skeptical about Lin Yin's affair outside, and his impression of him dropped a bit, but out of politeness, he still responded with a habitual smile.

Yi Yun watched Lin Yin smile at Yi Ziqian, feeling sour, even if it was just a polite greeting, she couldn't help but feel jealous, if she had been arrogant and arrogant before.

But now she has tasted bitterness and suffered setbacks, and has learned to swallow the sobs, but slowly chew the sourness and bury it in her stomach.

Yi's father was seated at the head, he raised his glass to Lin Yin and said, "My son-in-law, thank you for taking care of Yun'er these days."

Seeing Yi's father, Lin Yin said: "What should be done, Yun'er is also taking care of me."

But Yi's father said: "Our Yi family only has Yun'er's daughter, so we naturally love her a little more, maybe we have spoiled her, and have a little temper and self-willedness, please bear with her, and you will know her when you get along with her in the future. cute."

Lin Yin smiled wryly in secret, the cute daughter you talked about caused the whole house to go up in flames, but she said calmly: "My lord Yuezhang is very polite, Yun'er is very good in everything."

Yi's father can only talk up to this point, and can't say much more. Last time the eldest lady told him about Lin Yin's affair outside, he had nothing else to say except to tell the prefect, and he couldn't teach Lin Yin a lesson.

Now I am using this banquet to persuade Lin Yin to treat Yi Yun well, but I can't say too much, so as not to make people unhappy.

Father Yi now knows that Lin Yin is a disregard for his family, loves to play, and doesn't treat his daughter well, so he has complaints in his heart, but he dares not speak out.How many people were envious of their family being able to climb up to the prefect's mansion. It can be seen that the two families are not well matched, the prefect's mansion is at the top, and their Yi family can only be at the bottom.

Now regretting letting his daughter marry into the prefect's mansion is useless, he can only hope that Lin Yin can change his mind and treat Yi Yun well.

During the period, the eldest lady was sitting at the banquet, and carefully saw Yi Yun flashing a trace of secret sadness. She had raised her daughter for so many years, but how could she not notice her fluctuations? Caused by discord between the two.

The eldest lady thought that after the banquet, she still had to call her daughter into the room and give her some guidance.