Chapter 34: The Intention of the Drunken Old Man

  Su Ying handed Fu Yiyang a cup of tea after he finished eating the green bean cake, lest he choke. After observing that the old master was satisfied, she said: "Master, the water is ready, go wash up."

  Fu Yiyang nodded naturally, took the handkerchief from Xiaoyao's hand and wiped his hands, then stood upright in front of Su Ying, waiting for Su Ying to change his clothes. Su Ying twitched at the corner of her mouth, probably out of habit.

  Su Ying endured, bent down to help him untie the jade pendant and pouch from his belt. The pouch was a dignified deep blue with embroidered silver thread and sea-blue leaves pattern, Su Ying took another look and realized that this pouch was not made by the Su family's hands, she unconsciously pursed her lips, then unaffectedly put the pouch together with the other items on the tray held by the little maid.

  The main room was lit with the glass lamp that Fu Yiyang had sent - in fact, Gu Yehou and several maids were eager to display all the things Fu Yiyang had sent, and they had to be placed in the most conspicuous position. Even the glass lampshade was wiped three times a day to ensure it was spotless. The room seemed brighter than when lit with oil lamps or candles. Su Ying suddenly felt something heavy on her hair, and then she heard Master say: "Why haven't I seen you wear this white jade hairpin?"

  She said this is the coldest joke she told this year [Q: How to avenge Su? A: Let Fu Mu never give birth to children again]. Is it the system reward? Bai Yuxian - once worn, cold and noble temperament increased by 20%.

  "A few days ago, I rearranged the decorations in my room and found this hairpin that I used to wear before I got married. I thought it was too plain back then, so I put it away. Now I just wear it around the house." She had casually put it on when she went upstairs earlier, and hadn't taken it off since. This was just an excuse to fool her husband.

  In the past, this topic would have stopped here, but now it's a bit different.

  The old master reinserted the hairpin into Su Ying's raven-like bun, nodded solemnly and said: "It's a bit plain, but you look better with pearls and jade than others."

  。”

  Is this really the taciturn Fu Yeyang, Master Fu? And she doesn't think this is a compliment.

  What's there to be so happy about? Who is this person anyway?

  The girls in the house all lowered their heads to study the patterns on the carpet.

  It seemed that he still didn't feel shocked enough, so after Su Ying took his tray away, Fu Dalao looked around and his gaze fell on the white jade bi mu zhu hanging from the foreign lacquer frame. His dark eyes suddenly became even more profound, and with a rise and fall in tone, he recited a line of poetry: "If I can become a pair of mandarin ducks, why should I die? I'd rather be a pair of mandarin ducks than envy the immortals."

  Su Ying paused, her face suddenly flushing like a red cloud. This was originally one of her little thoughts, and she had been thinking about it for several days. Fu Ye Yang couldn't have failed to notice; having read extensively in poetry and literature, he naturally understood the meaning of "比目" - gentle gazes, mutual regard. There were flowers on the same stem, phoenix seeking phoenix, zither inviting zither, orchid and osmanthus blooming together - literary people all loved playing with this elegant set, and according to Su Ying's observation, Master Fu actually had a weakness for it. That evening, he came again, strolling through the willows and flowers, coughing, very passionate indeed.

  But this implies an increase in affection, you know I know that's enough, let's not say it out loud, fortunately the aloe just made eye contact and let the little maids standing inside the house go out, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

  Su Ying was embarrassed, but the culprit said nonchalantly after finishing speaking, "Is the water ready?" and walked into the inner room. Fortunately, these things were what Bao He was used to doing, Su Ying was still dazed, and Lu Hui nodded at Bao He, who covered her mouth and smiled as she followed to serve Fu Ye Yang. Lu Hui couldn't help but burst out laughing either.

  Su Ying came back to her senses and rushed over to pinch Luhui, who smiled and said: "Madam, you should go wash up too."

  Su Ying sniffed the smell on her body and wrinkled her nose in disgust. It was really unbearable, she felt that it was even worse than getting drunk. Her gaze shifted to the kang table, raised an eyebrow, and ordered Lu Hui: "Tomorrow morning, bring another plate of green bean cake, I... love to eat."

  Duke who loves sweets, did you make this?

  Lü Hu said while combing Su Ying's hair: "Madam, your hair is so black and shiny, and it has a nice fragrance, smells really good."

  "That method of washing your hair, you also know, you can try it yourself." Su Ying felt that the fragrance Lu Hui smelled was probably because she had eaten the living color fragrance pill distributed by the system - Want to have a clear and elegant body, smooth and delicate skin? What are you waiting for, just one pill, quick effect and long-lasting, you deserve to own - otherwise, relying solely on external nourishment can't be so effective.

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  Thinking of this, Su Ying secretly worried, why hasn't the system made a sound? These two days she also tried to call out to the system, but the system just didn't make a sound. If it weren't for the items in her backpack still being there and the backpack function still working, she would have thought that something was wrong with the system. Without the system's nagging and mutual teasing, she truly felt very unaccustomed.

  If the system doesn't show up again tomorrow, she might be able to try putting bath water in her backpack.

  When the two of them had settled in, it was already midnight. Su Ying's hair was still not completely dry, and her body emitted a refreshing fragrance. Fu Ye Yang, who had been lying down, turned over after Lu Hui and Bo He blew out the lamp and went to keep watch at the door of the small room. He picked up the scattered strands of her hair on the pillow, leaned in close to smell them, and his hot breath sprinkled onto her neck, quickly causing a layer of goosebumps to rise.

  "Madam?" The fingertips, which had developed a callus from long-term use of brush pens, gently stroked that tender and delicate skin, producing a sound as soft as swan down, with a slightly special tone at the end. At this moment, it sounded lazy, elegant, sexy, and especially provocative.

  “……Huh?” Su Ying knew her body liked his touch, and slowly she also threw away the initial intention to remind herself to maintain a dignified and elegant attitude as a wife. She didn't know if it was just Fu Yeyang or all men who were like this, but whenever she subtly flirted with him, he would become extremely excited, as if he had never experienced anything before. This kind of thing only worked when both parties enjoyed it, and besides, Master's five-star potential value wasn't something to be taken lightly, there was a lot of room for improvement.

  In the green water, the collarbone outside her clothes was rubbed back and forth by his thumb, and he hugged her arm tighter. Su Ying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at Fu Ye Yang, as if to imprint his appearance in her heart.

  Fu Yiyang, who seemed to have had too much to drink, was somehow different from usual. He raised his eyes and looked at her as if he had sensed something, and felt a strange swelling in his chest when met with her gaze. Naturally, he lifted her chin and leaned in, his thin lips approaching hers.

  Su Ying's hands naturally wrapped around his neck, without closing her eyes first, and instead just leaned in like that. This kiss seemed different from before, with their lips touching softly and slowly, filled with a different kind of emotion.

  Su Ying slowly closed her eyes and fell backwards, embracing his neck.

  Fu Yiyang woke up early, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and was still a bit drowsy. He lowered his head to look at Su Ying, who was hugging his waist and resting her head on his arm. For some reason, seeing her peaceful sleeping face made him feel that everything about her looked perfect, even without makeup, and her hair was a bit messy.

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  Carefully pulling out the numb arm, Su Ying was moved to a pillow on one side. Fu Yeyang frowned and got up from ** above, without even wearing his outer clothes. He exercised his arms and hadn't had time to think about what happened last night. Feeling dry mouth and tongue, he was just about to pour himself a cup of tea to moisten his mouth.

  The tea in the teapot on the coffee table hadn't been replaced with hot water yet, and it had all gone cold. Fu Yeyang's eyebrows were furrowed, but he didn't mind. Before he could even pick up his cup to drink, a soft voice came from behind him: "Drinking cold tea in the morning isn't good for you, especially after a hangover. Let me get some warm water and honey for you."

  Su Ying's words opened the door to Fu Da Guan Ren's remaining memories, his hand holding the teacup was stiff in mid-air, and when Su Ying came over, he suddenly coughed and Su Ying, suppressing a smile, came over to pat his back: "Does your head still hurt?"

  Su Ying couldn't help but burst out laughing at Fu Yiyang's dark face and the various uncomfortable expressions hidden beneath it, leaving only Master's handsome face as black as an iron pot. Su Ying ignored his icy gaze, managed to compose herself, and gently patted his hand: "Master didn't get drunk yesterday, not even a bit."

  Fu Yiyang also seemed to recall that unpleasant drunken experience, and glared at Su Ying who had successfully refilled his cup. However, he didn't have much intimidating power, and Su Ying wasn't afraid of him. She instructed Bai Zhi, who was waiting on them, to bring over a cup of honey water. When the honey water arrived, Fu Yiyang downed it in one gulp. Su Ying smiled brightly at him: "Do you want another cup?"

  Fu Houye felt embarrassed in his heart, but being expressionless most of the time had its advantages. Even if he was turbulent inside, it didn't show on his face. At this moment, he let Yiniang serve him to put on his clothes and didn't ask Su Ying to do it for him.

  Usually, acting skills are also beneficial. Even if you're delighted inside, you can still maintain a calm demeanor on the outside, with just a hint of a smile. Taking the initiative to help him, she carefully arranged his hair and tied it up with a jade pin. At this moment, Lu Hui handed over a crimson silk pouch with golden embroidery and black satin edges. Su Ying naturally took it and hung it from his waist.

  Fu Yiyang, who was slightly embarrassed just now, raised an eyebrow and lowered his head to notice the pink ears exposed by her messy room, feeling a little better, and suddenly felt refreshed.

  Su Ying didn't mention where the old handbag was before Fu Yiyang, of course, Officer Fu hadn't thought about it at all. The two people's eyes met unintentionally and quickly looked away, he cleared his throat: "Have another cup of honey water."

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