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Extra Story: Bai Wuyuan x Chunxiao (2)

Even if you really know that she is here, it is not worth him to come to him personally.

after all……

He said in person that she was just a toy.

What is the thing used to relieve boredom? Where is this powerful minister worthy of coming in person?

She laughed at herself and then covered her heart again.

It was beating and hurting.

...

The next morning, she became ill.

The high fever did not subside, and he couldn't even go to the restaurant. He arranged for the rest of the opera troupe to take it over, and he leaned against the bed, staring at the weeping willows outside in a daze.

When the wind passed, the willow leaves swayed. She was stunned but remembered that there was also a weeping willow in the small courtyard where she lived before.

The man was clearly a demon, but he liked to wear elegant skins, admired lotus, watched willows, and served bamboo and chrysanthemums. He liked to grind ink and paint in his spare time.

Everything he painted looks good, especially her.

The eyes of spring water flowing through waves and the waist of willows swaying in the wind, and her charm on the paper is infinite.

Isn’t it infinite charm? After all, the half-covered and half-exposed look can be seen at a glance as a foresight.

When he first showed the paintings to her, Chunxiao was so angry that her face turned red. She tore the paintings to pieces and insulted them with all the vicious words in the world.

But Bai Wuyuan was not angry, not only did he not angry, but he also laughed like a child: "Are you finally willing to talk to me?"

Chunxiao was so angry that he pushed the person away, but he hugged him in his arms and coaxed her softly: "I won't tease you anymore. I'm just playing with it. If you don't like it, I won't draw it anymore. OK? Hum?"

He kissed her while saying that, Chunxiao's eyes turned red, and he pointed at him and scolded: "Slutty, bastard!"

He just recognized it: "I'm a bastard, I'm a deception, but..."

He changed his subject and asked again: "Don't you like it too? You begged me last night."

The following words became more and more distorted.

Chunxiao closed her eyes and tried to drive out the lewd scenes from her mind, but the past became clearer.

She likes it.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, Bai Wuyuan was good at this. He trapped her in a small courtyard and turned her into his exclusive forbidden body.

She had nothing, only him.

From the disgust and disgust at the beginning to the increasing decline of later times, sometimes Chunxiao even thought in a daze, forget it.

She couldn't escape, so she obeyed, obeyed him, and tangled forever, until one day she closed her eyes, and she could have endured this life.

So she began to learn to obey him and adapt to him.

At first he was suspicious, and he kept testing her, trying to make a clear idea of ​​what she wanted to do.

Until he found out that she was sincere.

Like a flower blooming again in the ruins, Bai Wuyuan became cautious again in ecstasy.

During that time, she lived the most satisfactory period.

He began to learn how to be a husband, wishing he could pile everything he saw in front of her, and even began to imagine her future.

Husband, child, home.

What a distant, yet so warm word.

She longed for a home, and since she was displaced as a child, she longed for it.

And now, the man promised her.

It was not until then that she really began to let go of her knot and wanted to accept him.

Perhaps, he can really give him what she lacks.

However……

But she heard what he said.

That day she wanted to give him a surprise, so she threw away the servants and took a detour to the Ministry of Justice.

Unexpectedly, he heard the conversation with his colleagues: "What kind of beauty is hidden in the golden house? Brother Wen doesn't think about it. If he is really beauty, will he be hidden? It's just a thing, and he can't be on the table."

Only then did she realize that she was just a thing in his eyes, and she could not be used on the table!

The word "home" was broken in an instant and was cut out from her heart.

Yes, how can she match?

...

Chunxiao suffered from this disease for half a month.

The princess's wedding is about to come, and the entire Shuofang City is extremely lively, only Chunxiao is like a place beyond the world.

It's deserted and not like there are living people living there.

The people in the troupe went out early and came back late, but this day brought an unexpected guest.

"Miss Gu, why are you here?"

The one who came was Gu Nianlan. She still dressed up normally, obviously she didn't want to reveal her identity.

Chunxiao covered her veil and coughed twice, and then said tactfully: "I am still sick, don't get involved in you."

Gu Nianlan shook his head and said, "I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you. They said that you only took medicine these days but didn't get better. It happened that I knew a doctor and the maid had already invited him. I'll let that doctor show you later?"

She is young and treats people sincerely. Although she doesn't chat much, her concern is not fake.

Chunxiao was moved, and thanked with a smile, and felt a little embarrassed: "It's not a big deal. It's just that I'm lazy and want to take the opportunity to be lazy. Instead, I'm asking Miss Gu to worry about it. I really feel sorry for it."
Chapter completed!
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