Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 58

After drinking the tea, Yan Cheng sent Song Jinshu back to the monk's room where he lived with Yan Chi. Yan Chi, who came to open the door, looked at Song Jinshu's shy face, gave Yan Cheng a playful look, and greeted him. go in.

Before closing the door, Yan Cheng took Song Jinshu's hand and gently squeezed his palm with his fingertips.

"I'll pick you up later."

Song Jinshu looked at Yan Cheng in confusion, and walked into the room with Yan Chi's teasing eyes.

"The little monk came to deliver snacks just now," Yan Chi knew that Song Jinshu liked to eat sour things during pregnancy, so he pointed to the two bowls of sour plum soup on the table, "I asked the little master, these days are the royal family's incense day. , it just so happens that tomorrow is the deadline, we can go to the hall in the afternoon to take a look."

Song Jinshu came here because of the fame of Fuxi Temple, so he nodded after hearing Yan Chi's words.

He held up the bowl with the sour plum soup in his hands, and when he got close to his mouth, he could smell the strong and sour taste of the sour plum after being boiled in water. For Song Jinshu, who likes sweets, this is something he could never have liked before. s things.

He cautiously approached the rim of the bowl, sipping sips, showing a contented expression, his eyes narrowed with sourness, and the slender curled eyelashes were illuminated by the light casting a thin shadow on the lower eyelid.

Yan Chi watched him drank a bowl of sour plum soup, as if he had drank sour plum soup all night, his teeth were sore, and his brows frowned.

Before the two could sit at the wooden table and have a good chat, Yan Cheng, who was waiting to pick up Song Jinshu, knocked on the door of the monk's room.

Song Jinshu opened the door, almost not recognizing the person standing outside.

The indigo blue robe that Yan Cheng was wearing had been replaced. At this time, he was wearing a dirty and tattered Orion suit. The fabric on his chest was open, revealing a large area of ​​muscle and skin that contained strength. .

Song Jinshu's eyes dodged, not knowing where Yan Cheng was playing.

He threw another set of Orion suits in his hand into Song Jinshu's arms, and the jade pendant collided with each other, making a crisp knocking sound, which was particularly clear in the silent night.

"Put on your clothes, the second master will take you to hunt."

It was late at night, standing at the door of the house and looking out, it was impossible to see the figure a few meters away, let alone hunting.

However, Song Jinshu didn't even hesitate. After a little thought, he knew what Yan Cheng meant.

He and Yan Cheng were accustomed to sleeping in the same bed, and it was a little uncomfortable to suddenly ask him to lie on the bed alone, but he didn't expect Yan Cheng to think the same.

Song Jinshu smiled guiltily at Yan Chi, and after receiving Yan Chi's indifferent smile, he hid behind the door with the hunter suit in his arms.

Orion's clothes were a little ill-fitting and hung loosely on his body. Large areas of skin on his chest were exposed, revealing an attractive porcelain white in the moonlight.

The clothes were leaking a bit, and the cool night breeze came in, pouring in from under the hem of the clothes, Song Jinshu clutched the corner of his clothes with one hand and the fabric on his chest with the other, so that it could barely block the part below the collarbone.

Yan Cheng's eyes darkened the moment Song Jinshu came out, his Adam's apple slowly rolled around under his skin, he silently pulled Song Jinshu into his arms, and put his arms around someone to block everything for him. The night wind walked into the woods.

Looking at Yan Cheng's possessiveness, Yan Chi sneered, half mocking and half lonely sigh.

Song Jinshu's eyes could not see clearly at night. Later, because of Yan Cheng's beating, his head hit the stone table, and the situation became more serious.

Now walking in the woods where he can't see his fingers, Song Jinshu had to lean on Yan Cheng's body, clutching the fabric on his side tightly, for fear that he would be left behind.

When he was a child, his parents would always tell the story of the wolf coming when he coaxed him to sleep, which made him not dare to go to the woods alone for a long time.

The wind passed through the woods with a whirring sound, and a leaf fell on his shoulder, making Song Jinshu tremble with fright, and almost jumped onto Yan Cheng's body.

Song Jinshu's forearm was a little cold, and it pressed against Yan Cheng's arm, causing a slight tremor.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on his body constantly drifted along the wind to the tip of Yan Cheng's nose. Because he couldn't see what was in front of him, Song Jinshu's pupils seemed a little sloppy, revealing a feeling of bewilderment.

Yan Cheng simply bent down and hugged the person in his arms. Song Jinshu was afraid of falling and didn't dare to struggle, so he could only stretch out his arms around Yan Cheng's neck and buried his face between Yan Cheng's shoulders and neck.

The doctor said that he could not have intercourse for the first three months, so Yan Cheng naturally did not dare to disobey the doctor's intention.

In the past few months, a lot of troubles have happened one after another. Although Song Jinshu can't see anything on the face, he can clearly feel a lot thinner when he is in his arms.

On the nights when I returned to Youdu, I would always wake up crying.

Yan Cheng was worried that he would wake up when he sleeps alone, so he thought of such a way to replace the civet cat with the prince.

He only hoped that Song Jinshu could sleep a little more peacefully beside him, at least not to wake up crying anymore.

There was only one burning candle that was about to burn out in the cabin. Yan Cheng moved the candlestick to the small cabinet beside the bed so that the place where Song Jinshu was sleeping could be brighter.

After a day's ride in the car, Song Jinshu was already exhausted. He was held in Yan Cheng's arms and fell asleep within a moment.

In the early morning, the two were woken up by a maid who hurried over to find someone.

Seeing the two people sleeping hugging each other on the bed, the maid let out a sigh of relief, and then explained her intentions against Yan Cheng's almost cannibalistic gaze.

"Later... In the backyard, Sister Yingbi made a scene."

Song Jinshu was awakened by the sound, rubbed his eyes and sat up from Yan Cheng's arms, blushing when he saw the maid, he hid behind Yan Cheng .

"What's going on?"

Yan Cheng rubbed Song Jinshu's sore lower back with a frighteningly gloomy tone.

The maid was trembling and almost unsteady. She spoke in a twisted manner, Yan Cheng was annoyed to hear it, and sent people out to dress Song Jinshu by herself.

"Go, what happened, what happened?"

Song Jinshu woke up early and his voice was hoarse and soft. He heard Yan Cheng bit his lips lightly, like a glutinous rice cake just out of the pot.

"Yingbi is making trouble in the backyard. That girl has a bad mind, and she doesn't know what she's doing when she follows Yan Ze."

Song Jinshu could clearly feel that Yan Cheng's attitude was much colder when he mentioned Yan Ze, and he used it to please him. The forehead rubbed against Yan Cheng's shoulder, and the broken hair beside his cheek disturbed the restlessness of the early morning.

Yan Cheng pulled the last strand of hair behind Song Jinshu's head, and took his hand to the backyard.