"But... when acting, you have to do a complete set, don't you think?"
Zhao Yanqing raised his lips and took Heli Shu away from my hand.
The next moment, the brown rice paper was burning in the flickering candlelight.
When I came to my senses, only one corner was left.
Zhao Yanqing slowly sat back on the bed, with a calm and gentle smile still on his clear and bright face.
Youyou looked at me and continued, "Mingzhen, there is no need to hurt both sides when we can do something that could have the best of both worlds, are you right?"
Best of both worlds?
I'm afraid it's a waste of time, right?
I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that after death I will be stigmatized by Zhao Yanqing.
That's all, he just wanted to make some traces.
I just thought it was a dog bite.
After closing my eyes, I slowly sat next to Zhao Yanqing, pulled open his clothes, and took off his belt.
Zhao Yanqing curled her lips, didn't say anything, and didn't refuse. She just slowly closed her eyes, obviously acquiescing to my "please".
I stripped off most of his clothes, then leaned into his arms, kissing every inch of his skin from his chest to his neck, to his lips, and even his back.
Zhao Yanqing has a strong concentration, and even after being touched like this by me, he didn't show any lust at all. Even when he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and calm.
Then he put on his clothes and robe, got up and went out.
After taking two steps, he turned back, looked at me with a smile and said, "Mom, let's continue tomorrow night."
I stared at him coldly and didn't answer.
Zhao Yanqing achieved his goal and didn't care about me. He just smiled and turned around and walked out of the room.
I sat on the bed expressionlessly, waiting for Zhao Yanqing's back to be completely submerged in the dark night, then slowly got out of bed, and then fetched water and scrubbed my whole body.
Every inch of my skin was too dirty. I rubbed it for half an hour, which made my neck red and scratched my skin.
I woke up in pain the next day, and when I sat in front of the mirror again, my neck was a bright red, shocking, but also filled with a strong and ambiguous aura.
Aunt Li stood behind me, looking at the bright red color on my neck, and asked unnaturally, "Madam, do you want a doctor to take a look at the bruises on your body?"
"No need." I waved my hand and saw Grandma Li's embarrassed face through the mirror, and suddenly I had an idea in my mind.
If Xue Nanyin were to see these traces, if Xue Nanyin were to know that Zhao Yanqing did not sign the divorce letter...
"Mother Li, is there still a carriage in the house?"
"Yes, madam, are you going out?"
"Well, I want to go to the inn."
I stood up, straightened my plain brocade robe, looked at Nanny Li, and said with a smile, "Nanny Li, bring me something brighter in color."
"Madam, are you going to..." Mother Li had obviously guessed that I was going to see Xue Nanyin.
But in the end, I am the master. Even if she felt something was wrong, she couldn't say anything. She frowned and walked out.
After all, Zhao Yanqing is a descendant of the royal family. Even though his car is not the best, it is better than those in ordinary merchants' homes.
Less than half an hour after setting off from Chunfeng Lane, I arrived at the post house.
It was a coincidence that as soon as I got off the carriage, I saw Xue Nanyin coming out of the gate of the post house.
When she saw me, she frowned slightly, a sharp color flashed across her bright and heroic face, and then she walked slowly towards me, looked at me coldly and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm looking for you." I looked at her with a smile, pointed inside, and said, "Go to your room."
Xue Nanyin did not move, her brows furrowed deeper, and her peach blossom eyes scanned me very warily, as if she was afraid that I might frame her.
I chuckled, a little sarcastically.
"What is the expression on your face, Lord Showa County? Are you afraid that I will frame you?"
"I think so, but does Zhao Yanqing believe it?"
"Yes." After hearing my words, Xue Nanyin's eyes finally relaxed a little, and his expression became a little proud, and then he turned around and walked back to the post house.
I limped across the threshold and followed her very slowly.
Xue Nanyin strode up the stairs and saw that I was still holding on to the fence. Maybe he was impatient with waiting, or maybe he deliberately wanted to humiliate me, so he turned back and swiped my leg with contempt.
He glanced at him, raised his lips and asked, "Cripple, do you want me to help you?"