Uninvited Guest (2)

  Wrapped in a uncomfortable pose, one hand tightly hugged Pan Yueyang, and murmured in her sleep: "Master, Wanwan is hungry..." Her closed eyes remained asleep.

  Although the voice was very small, for Pan Yu Yang this kind of master, it was heard clearly, a smile crept onto the corner of her mouth, gently placing her on the big bed, and herself retreated to change clothes.

  "Uh-huh." Wanwan opened her eyes with a bit of effort, not showing any extra fear. Her body was familiar with someone, so she naturally stretched out her arms to hug Pan Yueyang who was pressing down on her: "Master."

  This scene... it's as if he's doing something beastly to a little white rabbit!

  "Wan Wan, call my name." The voice was hoarse with suppressed emotion.

  "Sun and Moon..."

  Hearing the call, Pan Yu Yang threw himself into doing what he should be doing...

  The moonlight is like water.

  "Sir, it's getting late." Continue to appreciate the moon alone, and it's not impossible to say that you're melancholy.

  "Appreciate the moon."

  "That young master continued to admire the moon, while Xue Qing took her leave." Without looking at that man, she lightly jumped down from the eaves.

  Seeing that their master had no intention of leaving, Yu He and Mo continued to hide in the woods.

  Halfway through, Xue Qing didn't turn back and just faintly said: "Summer nights have many insects, pity the two of you who accompanied me to read."

  "You're right, it's late at night, let's head back to our quarters." Zong Yin raised his book and humbly referred to himself as a scholar, but in reality, he was a top-notch master of internal energy, calmly and elegantly landing with ease.

  "Master, go to bed early. If you have any complaints, won't the master vent his anger on me?" The implication is that since you're in someone else's territory, just behave yourself, eat when it's time to eat, sleep when it's time to sleep, and scram when it's time to leave!

  "I'm not particular about trivial matters." How shameless, still hiding in the thicket of jade and exchanging whispers with Miao Xin.

  "Since Master Yun has gone under the eaves, I can also rest assured and sleep peacefully." Xue Qing turned around.

  "Haha, thank you for your concern, miss." Zong Yin bowed.

  Xue Qing pulled out a handkerchief and covered half of her face with a sly smile: "I'm worried about myself."

  Zong Yunyang didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so he also didn't respond.

  Looking at the unsuspecting person, Xue Qing put down her guard from earlier: "You're on my roof admiring the moon, may I ask, sir..." Xue Qing smiled again: "Whose daughter dares to sleep with loose clothes?"

  Did you hear that? Did you hear that?! Master, you're really embarrassing... Yu He and Ming started their heart-to-heart conversation again.

  Somewhat embarrassed, Zong Yin Yang pulled at the corner of his mouth: "I'll take my leave."

  Xue Qing looked at Yun Yang who seemed a bit embarrassed and disheveled, her previous melancholy had dissipated somewhat. She shook her head and said, "Let's go to sleep."

  The sky was just lightening, and the curved, tired body changed positions to continue sleeping. The whole body felt like its bones were going to fall apart, hugging something warm beside it, with long legs stretched out directly on top, so comfortable.

  Pan Yu Yang was woken up by her continuous tossing and turning, but he refused to get out of bed. A master should have light sleep and be vigilant for danger signals at all times, but who would have thought that he would be so infatuated with a woman who was drunk to the point of unconsciousness last night? He didn't even think that he would be so attached to her, resulting in his lack of sleep. At this moment, the woman's entwining sleeping position made him unable to move, so he simply closed his eyes and rested.

  Thinking of the curved wine from last night, it was so proactive and couldn't help but stretch out the devil's claws, starting to move up and down again.

  "Uh, master, Wanwan is so tired..." Wanwan opened her sleepy eyes, looking like she hadn't woken up yet and didn't want to be disturbed.

  For the movements of the two people, Wanwan was already used to it, and she turned over, turned her back on him, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

  Pan Yu Yang didn't know that Wan Wan's thoughts were crooked, he had already gone overboard, grasping Wan Wan's waist and using force from behind...

  Once again, spring colors are boundless...

  When Wanwan woke up after a good sleep, it was already three poles of sunlight.

  She let out a languid yawn, stretched her waist and murmured: "Ah..." She gently massaged the soreness in her hips, the pain mixed with sweetness. Every time after being with him, she couldn't help but steal a smile, the blush of shyness and excitement creeping back up to her cheeks.

  Feng He heard a sound in the room and came in with a basin to serve Wanwan's bath.

  It's probably only Wanwan in this mansion who sleeps until noon before getting up.

  "Huh?" Wanwan's hands paused for a moment as she rubbed her waist, then continued rubbing.

  "Miss, what's wrong?" Fenghe took out a set of pink clothes and prepared to help Wanwan change.

  "Where is this?" Wanwan looked at the room's furnishings, which were much more luxurious than where she slept. She casually pressed on the large bed beneath her, the thick mattress, the red wood carved furniture, and some things that seemed familiar.

  "Miss, this is the general's bedroom." Feng He didn't stop his actions.

  Wan Wan subconsciously lowered her head, and the thick blanket on the floor of the room in front of her suddenly reminded her that this was the master's room. She remembered that the first time she was bullied by the master, he had thrown her onto this very blanket, and she had an impression of it.

  At the same time, also get up and help Fenghe put on his clothes. The host is together after *'s body, bent and doesn't think it's embarrassing.

  Feng He lowered her head, after all, she was still unmarried. Although they were all women, but looking at the curved body with patches of scars... couldn't help but blush.

  "Miss, Fu has come looking for you twice." Fenghe adjusted her curved skirt and brought over the washbasin to wait on her as she washed up.

  "Oh." She sat in front of the copper mirror, casually holding a comb and combing a strand of hair.

  After Fenghe finished everything, she stood up and asked: "Fenghe, where is Master?"

  "I don't know." Feng He dismounted his horse and bowed respectfully. It was not their place to inquire about the master's whereabouts or what he was doing.

  Wan Wan thought: "Accompany me to find Rui Rui."

  As soon as he came out of his bedroom, he saw Fu Ruirui already outside.

  "Great!" Wan Wan flashed a big smile.

  "Hey, Wanwan, you've been sleeping since yesterday and slept all the way until now. What's wrong with you? You need to catch up on sleep!" The tone is full of complaints.

  What's wrong... physical labor.

  "Hmph." The wind lotus beside her and the maid waiting at the door both burst out laughing.

  "What's wrong?" Furre looked at each of their forced expressions and didn't think he had said anything wrong.

  "You want to know so much?" Zong Yin also appeared nearby, hearing that his patient had gotten out of bed, this diligent doctor rushed to the scene.

  It's you again! Fuli rolled her eyes: "Evil spirit won't disperse."

  "Oh? It seems that Fu Niang doesn't plan on letting me help you with the antidote." Zong Yin's mouth curved upwards as he anticipated a certain woman's expression, which immediately appeared before him.

  "Sir! Please save me!" Furei was indeed as Sojun had expected, and immediately called out "Sir!".

  "Master, what's wrong with Rui Rui?" Yesterday was all because she was too greedy and forgot to ask Master how Rui Rui suddenly got poisoned. Did Rui Rui get poisoned?

  Zong Yin let out a cold hum and completely ignored her.

  Just because of Fu Rui's scolding and pleading, he deliberately avoided looking at her.

  "I don't know where General Pan is." Zong Yin said today that he came looking for Pan Yueyang.

  "I don't know." Wanwan also scratched her head.

  Fu Rui looks at Zong Yin Yang, Zong Yin Yang looks at Wan Wan, Wan Wan looks at Zong Yin Yang.

  "Why don't we take a walk around?" suggested Zong Yin.

  The lotus on the fan is curved in front, meaning don't take liberties.

  "Good." Wanwan didn't understand those subtle expressions, with eyes that seemed to hold a deep sorrow, the few people wandered aimlessly along the garden path.

  "Prince Yin, you said this poison can be cured?" Fu Ruirui's gentle and weak virtues.

  "Ah! Actually, the girl wasn't poisoned at all. They just gave her some laxatives. As long as she doesn't continue taking them, all the uncomfortable symptoms will naturally disappear after a few days." Can't stand Fleur's silly expression.

  Blinking, it's said that this Fu Rui Rui isn't a plain and unremarkable person. Compared to Wan Wan's gentle and charming eyes, Fu Rui Rui has a pair of lively and sparkling apricot kernel-shaped eyes. Wan Wan belongs to the soft and charming type, while she belongs to the lively and spirited type.

  "This pair of eyes flashing with spirit blinked twice, suddenly bursting into fury: 'You must kill them, Miss! Kill them and then drag them out to feed the dogs! Bah!'"

  If I had known she would react like this, Zong Yunyang might as well have pretended to give her some Viagra, completely lacking in demeanor, quality and elegance, brushing off his clothes as if they were covered in Frey's saliva.

  "Rui Rui, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Wan Wan anxiously comforted.

  "Master Yun." Xue Qing was standing in the courtyard, watching the servants sweep. She too had nothing to do lately and simply stood there watching them work: "Did you sleep well last night?"

  "Not bad." Sorry, he already forgot yesterday's thing.

  "Wan Wan, are you feeling a bit better?" Xue Qing looked up and down at Wan Wan. At first when she entered the manor, she was below her, but now Wan Wan could be considered as half a mistress too.

  "Ah, Xue Qing sister."

  "Snowy girl, why didn't I see General Pan and your little brother?" Zong Yin was purely making small talk.

  "It's Master's business, I'm just a servant and it's inconvenient for me to ask too many questions. As for Mu Bai, I haven't seen him in a long time either." Xue Qing maintained her usual gentle tone.

  "Wanyan, look, there are so many flowers here, they're really beautiful. Come on, let's pick some to take back." Furei's heart fluttered at the sight of all the flowers in the garden.

  "Alright." The two of them sank into the sea of flowers.

  Only Zong Yin and Xue Qing were left on the spot: "Aren't you very tired like this?"

  "It's right for underlings to suffer." Xue Qing said with a smile.

  "What I mean is your heart." Zong Yin's effortless elegance occasionally radiated.

  "I don't understand." Xue Qing practiced Tai Chi.

  "Onlookers are clear, since you like your master so much, you should be able to tolerate seeing your own master and his beloved concubine being affectionate." Zong Yin gazed at the two women playing ahead.

  "This is none of your business!" Xue Qing's face was slightly red with anger, not wanting others to uncover her painful past.

  "I just think you're stupid." Zong Yin raised his arm and grasped it: "This girl was seriously injured and forgot some things, as long as I give her a needle for a while, she will remember herself."

  "What is your purpose?!"

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