Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 57 Calculation

The dinner was eaten in the backyard pavilion. Yan Ze and Ying Bi arrived late, and Ying Bi subconsciously avoided Shang Yan Cheng's inquiring gaze and stood behind Yan Ze.

"This is the fasting meal for a few of you, please take it slow." The

little monk brought the fasting meal to the wooden table in the small pavilion, and specially placed a cup of Bodhi tea beside Song Jinshu and Yan Chi.

He saluted and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Cheng from behind.

"What's the donor's order?"

Yan Cheng pointed to a small wooden house hidden behind the woods. There were green vines hanging from the eaves, and the moss covered the entire wall along the supporting pillars. It looked very quiet.

"What is the purpose of that log cabin?" The

little monk looked in the direction Yan Cheng pointed, and saw the log cabin surrounded by green vines and moss, and he could vaguely see the rabbits running in the grass.

"It was for the hunters who entered Fuxi Mountain to hunt. The way down the mountain was not easy to walk at night, so the abbot built a wooden house for them."

"Oh." Yan Cheng nodded lightly, staring thoughtfully. After looking at the cabin for a long time, he turned to look at Song Jinshu with a smile in his eyes.

Song Jinshu was horrified by him, lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, and heard Yan Cheng chuckle beside him.

Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

The meal was over quickly, Yan Ze didn't know what was hidden in the room, and before Yan Cheng could speak, he quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks and jumped back to the room.

Yingbi was so nervous that her palms were sweating, her nails digging deep into the soft flesh of her palms. She turned to follow Yan Ze's footsteps, but was stopped by Yan Cheng from behind.

"Yingbi."

She turned her head blankly, Yan Cheng hadn't called her that for a long time.

"What is the second master's order?"

Seeing the hope rising in her eyes, Yan Cheng frowned unhappily, and thoughtfully poured another cup of tea for Song Jinshu with his hands.

"Be optimistic about Yan Ze, don't let him run around, I'm not interested in looking for him."

The light in Yingbi's eyes disappeared instantly, she bowed her head and nodded with a well-behaved look.

——Yan

Chi felt sleepy after dinner, rubbed his painful lower back and walked to the monk's room. Song Jinshu tried to follow him, but was stopped by Yan Cheng.

"I, I'll accompany you, eldest brother."

Yan Cheng's face stinked visibly, and he glanced at Yan Chi complaining like a child who couldn't get the candied haws, and even complained to Yan Chi, "Look, eldest brother. Look, what tricks did you use to seduce Jin Shu, you are inseparable, and tonight I will be alone in the empty room."

Song Jinshu was thin-skinned, and being teased so much by Yan Cheng, red from the tip of his ear to the root of his neck.

Yan Chi, who was complained by Yan Cheng for no reason, smiled helplessly. The last glow of the sunset also hid in the valley, and Yan Chi had a layer of orange tulle on his shoulders.

"You," Yan Chi's cheeks were swept with blood by the setting sun, "don't always bully Jin Shu."

After that, he said to Song Jinshu, "I just go back to the room and lie down, you don't have to follow me, When someone knocks over the vinegar jar, it won't be able to coax it."

Song Jinshu had no choice but to sit back at the table following the strength of Yan Cheng's hand. A steaming teapot and two cups.

He thought that Yan Cheng had something to say when he left him, but he only saw Yan Cheng pouring tea into his mouth cup after cup.

The night fell little by little, obscuring the last ray of light on the horizon. The night sky on the mountain was much prettier than that in the city.

——In

Yan Ze's room.

Yingbi was sitting beside the bed, her clothes were taken off and folded on the head of the bed. Yan Ze stood behind him and pinched her shoulders, leaving several bruises.

Yingbi gasped in pain, her body exposed in the air shrank slightly, and her eyes were red.

"You can knock on my second brother's door at Hai Shi. He doesn't live with Song Jinshu at night. You won't find anyone if you go in quietly." Yan Ze pulled out the silk handkerchief around his waist and carefully wiped his fingers, as if I just came across something unclean.

"When you wake up tomorrow morning, you can just yell."

Yingbi's heart was chilling, she was not sure at all.

"This is a temple. If the second brother breaks the precept, it won't save your face. You will invite him with innocence at that time, and ask him for a good name."

Yan Ze threw the clothes on Ying Bi's shoulders. Cover her smooth back.

"Second Master, what will happen if Second Master doesn't touch me?"

Yan Ze seemed to have heard some terrible joke, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and he looked at Yingbi with disdain.

"Why, do you still expect my second brother to really touch you?" Yan Ze pointed to her unpregnant belly and said, "Don't forget that I'm thinking about it for you because you don't want to have a miscarriage. With this method, since you want to keep this child as a bargaining chip for you to become a phoenix, you should know what you can do and what you can't do."

Yingbi's face turned pale, and her fingers trembled on her abdomen.

She never thought that she would be pregnant with Yan Ze's child. She thought she didn't like this child, but when Yan Ze came to her with Bizitang, she realized that she had no way to be like Yan Ze. People are cold-hearted.

But Yan Ze could never give her a name. This child was an accident to Yan Ze, and he was optional.

For the sake of her children and herself, Yingbi had to accept Yan Ze's so-called help to her.

"Have you thought about it?" Yan Zehao stood by the bed in a tidy manner, his eyes lowered, his long eyelashes covering his lower eyelids to hide the violent emotions in his eyes.

Yingbi holds the bright red sachet in her hand. She only needs to open the sachet and place it by Yan Cheng's side, then close her eyes and sleep with him for one night, and she will be able to change from a servant girl to a master, her child. In the future, he may also be the heir of Yan Mansion.

The temptation was too great for Yingbi to refuse.

So when she nodded in agreement, Yan Ze was not surprised at all. He impatiently drove the person out of his room, and then took out a large pile of letter paper from his sleeve, which was densely written with many words.

At the moment of Hai Shi, Ying Bi, wearing a water-blue robe, knocked on the door of Yan Cheng's room. She waited anxiously outside the door, but she didn't hear any movement in the room for a long time.

There was a cold wind blowing on the mountain at night, and Yingbi's gauze was blown, revealing the beautiful carcass inside.

She gritted her teeth and finally pushed the door and walked into the room.

The candle on the wooden table has long since been extinguished, the wick has been burned out, and there is no way to light it again.

Yingbi groped along the wall and walked to the side of the bed. Through the moonlight outside the window, she could vaguely see the slow-breathing body on the bed. With a happy expression on her face, she cut the sachet open with scissors and carefully placed it on the side of Yan Cheng's face.

Immediately, he took off the only gauze on his body, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Yan Cheng, threw the blood bag under himself, his heart beating like thunder.

Perhaps because of the aroma of the sachet, Yingbi fell into a deep sleep less than a quarter of an hour after lying down.