It wasn't until the man's breath sprayed on her neck that Huan Ci came back to her senses.
She pinched the man's waist hard, but the man had already closed his eyes, but his arms were still restraining her.
Huan Ci was so angry that he struggled to get up, but suddenly he heard a strange woman's voice coming from the yard.
"Huh? Why did that door open?"
She panicked and hurriedly pulled up the bed curtain to ensure that no one outside could see them.
Looking at the man with his eyes closed, she reached out and covered his mouth and nose, then lay motionless.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.
"This leaf sweeper is too careless in his work, and he is not afraid of freezing the third master." A woman muttered a few words outside the door, closed the door tightly from the outside, and walked away.
Huan Ci listened carefully for a long time, making sure that there was no movement before he let out a heavy breath.
However, when she looked back, the man beneath her was looking at her intently, his eyes full of tiredness, and his eyelashes that were very close at hand seemed to sweep across her face.
She scrambled to get up, her blood rushing to her head, and her entire face turned red.
"what you do?"
The man's voice was a little hoarse.
"you--"
Huan Ci was dumbfounded.
Why is this person still beating him up?
"Don't you know what you just did?" She stared at Fu Shen with lowered eyes, refusing to let go of any of his expressions.
"What did I do?" The man looked at her confused.
Huan Ci looked Fu Shen up and down. He looked innocent, as if he really didn't remember anything.
Forget it, consider her unlucky today.
She turned over and got out of bed, looking down at the man on the bed: "I wanted to suffocate you just now, but you actually woke up."
Fu Shen frowned and stared at Huan Ci like a fool.
He was so angry that his breathing became heavier. Huan Ci walked to the door fiercely, but he observed furtively to make sure no one was there before he quickly ran out.
On the bed, the man turned over and sat up, his face suddenly becoming gloomy and depressed.
I originally planned to drink away my sorrow, but unexpectedly I lost my temper in front of her.
He was really disappointed with himself like this.
Outside the door, Huan Ci had the same slumped face as him and walked back angrily.
The little girl holding the tray looked at her, caught a glimpse of her reddish eyes, and quickly lowered her head.
After steadying his breathing, Huan Ci opened the door and returned to his previous room.
Zong Zhengtang and Liu came back at some unknown time and were sitting eating melon seeds.
As soon as Zong Zhengtang saw her, he ran over and held her hand: "Where have you been? I can't find you anywhere. I thought you were lost in this small courtyard."
"I just went to the toilet." Huan Ci said with a forced smile.
The woman in front of her had a scrutinizing expression. She leaned close to her and smelled again and again. Suddenly she pointed at her as if she had a sudden realization: "Tell me, are you secretly drinking alcohol behind our backs?"
Huan Ci frowned and smelled himself, and found that he was indeed smelling of alcohol.
"You are really sharp-eyed, and I can't hide anything from you." She pinched Zong Zhengtang's face, turned to the concubine's room and said, "Good sister-in-law, I may have been hungry for a long time.
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"What did you call her?" Zong Zhengtang looked at her strangely.
Huan Ci was stunned for a moment and didn't think there was anything wrong with this title, but Zong Zhengtang took it seriously, which confirmed her suspicion.
But this is none of her business. She and Fu Shen have long since broken up. Even if all the women in the capital like him, what does it have to do with her?