[Comprehensive] I want to be a widow

Chapter 19, Mrs. Qingcheng 9

The winter in the South China Sea is not considered cold, at least for Shen Bijun who is afraid of the cold, she is still willing to go for a walk by the beach in the evening when she has nothing to do.

As the year approaches, there are more boats coming and going on Feixian Island. Most of them are merchants who have returned from the sea. They know that there is a prosperous city on this island in the Central Plains, so they often deal with it here. Drop a batch of goods.

As a result, Shen Bijun got a lot of novel jewelry, including a golden diamond necklace.

Although according to Ye Gucheng, this necklace is not as valuable as the pearl powder she uses to put on her face every day, but as a person who knows how much diamonds will be flocked to by the majority of female compatriots in a few hundred years, Shen Bijun is still quite excited.

Ye Gucheng had given her a lot of things, and it was the first time seeing her so happy, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you like this?"

"It's beautiful." She was very sincere. "I wonder if the person who sells this...does he have diamonds of other colors?"

"I'll let Ye Yun ask." He didn't know either.

"Will it be troublesome?" she asked, blinking.

No matter how she hears it from her, the mistress of Baiyun City, it makes people feel ridiculously inappropriate, but Ye Gucheng has no reason to know that she is sincere, and he can even be sure that if he nods and says troublesome, she will definitely wave his hand immediately Never mind.

"No trouble." He pursed his lips, and then changed the topic, "But how does Madam plan to thank me?"

Shen Bijun choked when asked, stared at the corners of his playful lips for a while, then suddenly took a deep breath as if making some important decision, then closed his eyes and leaned over to kiss him on the side of the cheek.

It's a pity that she didn't expect him to move suddenly, and this kiss directly reached his temple.

The slightly cool blue hair touched the warm lips, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort extending all the way, but she felt embarrassed, and immediately sat up straight again.

Ye Gucheng wanted to laugh when he saw her solemnly pretending nothing happened, but he just shook his head in the end: "Not enough."

"...Then I don't want it."

Is it okay not to play with you, Shen Bijun thought bitterly.

However, as soon as the words were finished, the waist was directly embraced, and the person who leaned over also accurately held her lips.

It was an awkward kiss, and thanks to him being able to maintain his figure without shaking, he even had room to pinch her waist.

At any rate, he has become a close relative for less than half a year, and he has already felt clearly the most unbearable sensitive place of Shen Bijun, so even a simple kiss is enough to make her soften her body and there is no room for resistance.

Although Shen Bijun was dizzy from being kissed, at least he still remembered that it was just past noon at this time, and worried that Cai Yue or Ye Yun might come in to look for them at any time, so he was a little anxious.

She couldn't push him away, so she could only bite him.

This bite took a lot of strength, Ye Gucheng suffered from pain, and finally stopped, but the two of them were still very close, nose to nose, breathing intertwined with eyes, under the ambiguity, it was she who opened the mouth first mouth: "You...you stop making trouble, it's not dark yet!"

Now Ye Gucheng really laughed: "Ma'am, what do you mean it's okay if it's dark?"

He is handsome and has an outstanding temperament. When he is not smiling, he can be described as peerless. At this moment, the corners of his lips are raised sincerely, his eyebrows fly into his temples, and his smile reaches his eyes. He can make her stare blankly again. Come to yourself.

While she was in a daze, Ye Gucheng naturally kissed her again unceremoniously, and with a little force on his waist, he hugged her whole into his arms.

By the time Shen Bijun realized that she was sitting on his lap, the kiss had already moved in the direction she least expected, and there was a tendency to rush all the way and never turn back.

She was about to cry in shame, no matter how much he did before, he was only on the bed and in the hot spring, but now... actually sitting on a chair...!

While Shen Bijun had to restrain himself from making any noise as before, he couldn't help but worry about whether someone would come over suddenly. He was so tormented that tears flew all over his face, and his face was stained with clouds all the way, until the end. fade away.

That night, Shen Bijun ignored him, and he didn't look at him too much when eating, and only ate his own food. Occasionally, he may have noticed something was wrong and looked at their Yan Nantian with a curious look on his face. vegetable.

The meal was so weird that she even heard Yan Nantian let out a long sigh of relief at the end.

"By the way, Uncle Ye, I heard from Brother Yun that there will be a bonfire in the city to celebrate New Year's Eve?"

"Yes." Ye Gucheng paused after answering, "Do you want to go?"

"I want to go!" Yan Nantian was naturally excited after confirming this, and immediately jumped off the stool to pull Shen Bijun's sleeve, "Do you want to go with Aunt Shen?"

Shen Bijun shook his head respectfully and insensitively, and said, "I'll forget it, you can let your big brother Yun and sister Caiyue go with you."

"Still not." He pouted, looked outside the courtyard door, and said in a low voice, "I heard elder brother Yun tell elder sister Caiyue that he would take her to the beach to set up lotus lanterns."

He didn't say that Shen Bijun didn't know this happened, but she was always happy to see Ye Yun and Caiyue's success, and she also mentioned it several times in front of Ye Gucheng's nanny intentionally or unintentionally. After the new year, I want to find an opportunity to ask Ye Yun about his plans.

"I'll send someone else to accompany you." Ye Gucheng said suddenly, interrupting her wandering thoughts.

Yan Nantian didn't dare to raise any objections to him, so he could only nod his head and agree.

On New Year's Eve, the City Lord's Mansion held a banquet, and invited several elders who were not in retreat to have a meal together. During the banquet, the elder praised Yan Nantian's talent in swordsmanship, and stroked his beard to recall Ye Gucheng's Six Seventh age thing.

Shen Bijun couldn't stop laughing when he heard it with gusto. While listening, he had already sketched out a miniature version of Ye Gucheng in white clothes and frowning studying sword formulas in his mind.

Alas, it must be cuter than it is now.

The mansion has a habit of watching the age. Although she habitually started to feel sleepy after eating and drinking, she tried her best to survive, but after the midnight, hearing the bell from outside seemed to have completed some big task. Reassuredly leaning over, he was so dazed that he couldn't open his eyes again.

On the way Ye Gucheng carried her back to the room, she just closed her eyes and found the most comfortable position, and buried her head in his arms.

Thinking that she would only get very close to him when she was asleep, Ye Gucheng was subtly uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the tip of her delicate nose, and took off the hairpin on her head lightly, but he was not skilled enough, and when he took out the last hairpin, he still caught her hair, causing her to wrinkle in her sleep brow.

Reaching out to smooth it was almost a subconscious movement, but as soon as his fingertips touched her skin, Ye Gucheng saw her eyelashes trembling, as if she was about to open her eyes.

In fact, Shen Bijun was already sleepy, trying to open his eyes at this moment, he just pretended that he was dreaming, looking at the magnified beautiful face in front of him, he was very happy, and shouted inarticulately that you are so beautiful.

Ye Gucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, just as he was about to straighten up and get out of bed to blow on the lamp, she hooked his neck softly.

The warm breath rushed towards her face, and the next moment, she directly kissed him on the chin, and then heyed him twice after the kiss.

This is nowhere near the chaste, quiet and virtuous appearance in the rumors, but rather like a hooligan who got drunk and molested a little girl.

The "rogue" Shen Bijun slept quite well this time. I don't know if it was thanks to the elder's words. She also dreamed of Ye Gucheng in Douding's time.

Carved in powder, dressed in white, holding a sword taller than others and trying to make gestures with a serious face, she was so cute that she almost screamed, even after waking up, she couldn't calm down, and finally couldn't restrain herself The surging prehistoric power in his body went down and drew a picture.

Although the face of the child in the painting is six or seven years old, his shadow is all around the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and even the unconscious frowning expression is exactly the same as his.

Shen Bijun felt dissatisfied, what she dreamed was much cuter!

After biting the penholder and looking at it for a while, she decided to change the hair crown of the person in the painting into a round cloth bag, and tied a bow on the cloth bag by the way.

Well, almost there.

She put down her pen and stared at it for a while, but she still couldn't help laughing out loud.

And Ye Gucheng opened the door and came in when she was laughing out loud, holding in his hand the first pot of glutinous rice balls fermented with wine that the nanny asked her to drink.

Of course, he wouldn't fail to recognize who she was painting, and he also knew the reason for the flash of panic she heard when he came in, but compared to this, he cared more about the fact that she was stepping on the ground with bare feet at the moment. , with disheveled hair, and only wearing a middle coat.

Seeing him striding towards him, Shen Bijun thought he was angry at the picture he drew, stepped back in a panic, and explained anxiously: "...I'm not drawing you!"

"En." He responded noncommittally, walked in front of her and hugged her without hesitation, with a helpless tone, "It's good to draw anyone, you'll catch a cold like this."

After being carried by him to the bedside to get dressed, Shen Bijun belatedly remembered that he hadn't even washed his face, and immediately rejected the bowl of glutinous rice balls he brought, and wanted to go out to find Caiyue and come in.

"She and Ye Yun left the city." Ye Gucheng said.

"Going out of town?!" She was surprised, "What are they going out of town for?"

"Go to worship Ye Yun's parents."

Shen Bijun knew about the early death of Ye Yun's parents, but she didn't expect Caiyue to go with him. She suddenly felt that she was a bit remiss in being the master, so she patted her head and hesitated: "Then the two of them..."

"I mentioned it to the nanny." Ye Gucheng took her hand to reassure her, then pushed the bowl of glutinous rice balls, "You eat first."

"...First, let me wash up first." She covered her face.

When she finished washing and ate this bowl of glutinous rice balls, the fermented glutinous rice soup inside had already cooled half, but luckily the taste was still very good.

Seeing her eating deliciously, Ye Gucheng couldn't help remembering her panic expression when he came in, and suddenly asked her: "Mrs. Cai just said that I wasn't the one who painted?"

Shen Bijun was almost choked by this question, and he patted his chest for a while before recovering, glanced at his expression from the corner of his eye, and decided not to admit it: "Yes, it's not you."

It's a pity that she didn't catch a glimpse of his more playful expression after hearing his categorical answer, until he said, "It's so similar to me, the one who wants to draw is our son."

Shen Bijun: "..."

OK, you still win.