The 38th Mei Niang Yan Se Jia Qi Yun Ying sentence by sentence teasing
Wang Yun was discussing many military books when he saw that Ma Chao not only had no reaction, but also looked worried. He thought to himself that Ma Chao didn't like reading books, so he said: "Diao Chan loves reading books, ancient texts and classics, has a good understanding of them, can sing and dance well, which is rare among women."
As for what Wang Yun said, the groom was not unaware of it. The love of beauty is something that everyone has, and he would not be indifferent to beautiful women either. In his impression, Shi Zhiyan's appearance was elegant and beautiful, with delicate ears and a jade ring, swaying like a willow in the wind when she walked, and refined and elegant when still. She had been exceptionally talented and intelligent since childhood, and was selected into the Han palace as an official responsible for managing headwear and crowns, hence her title 'Zhiyan' (official name). Later, due to the eunuchs' rebellion, she escaped from the palace and was taken in by Wang Yun as a foster daughter.
Wang Yun saw that Ma Teng still showed no sign of anything and said in a somewhat indignant tone, "Does the Governor not understand my words?"
Ma Fu suddenly raised his head and hastily said: "Sir Wang's words are not emphasizing the importance of reading books and Diao Chan's talent, but to be honest with you, I was an orphan since childhood, adopted and grew up, and after growing up, I spent my days on the tip of a knife, licking blood, and didn't have much time to read books. Moreover, I am afraid of reading books myself, so..."
Although Wang Yun was not satisfied with his dislike of reading books, he appreciated his candor and smiled: "This can't be rushed, slowly cultivate it, I believe Diao Chan can help you get rid of the bad habit of not liking to read."
The groom knew that no matter how he responded to the topic of reading, he would be in a dead end, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Is there anything else you'd like to entrust me with, Sir Wang?"
Wang Yun glared at him and said, "How can you still call out like that?"
Ma Fu said somewhat awkwardly: "I'm afraid that if I get used to calling you in a more familiar way, I won't be able to change it when we're in front of others. For now, let's just stick with the usual way of addressing each other, I believe you won't mind."
Wang Yun burst out laughing and said: "Alright, alright! What I want to tell you is that you must understand the principle of 'high merit shakes the ruler', don't be in a hurry to show off, and even more so, don't look down on others. The Marquis is about to go to war, this is also a good opportunity for you. Non-action is sometimes better than action, I hope you can understand this middle way."
The groom smiled slightly and said: "Thank you for your teachings, I understand now."
After seeing Wang Yun off, Ma Fu lay quietly in bed. Just as he thought he was about to fall asleep, faint footsteps were heard on the roof.
The groom immediately raised his vigilance, but still pretended to be asleep.
He quietly pushed open the door and walked into the groom's room, and actually lit the oil lamp in the groom's room.
The groom lay on his side, inwardly delighted, thinking: "This fragrance has already sold her out, and I'll see what she wants to do."
What made Ma Fu very puzzled was that after Yun Ying lit the oil lamp, he directly sat down beside the table and didn't make any movement.
"What is she trying to pull off?" Ma Fu was truly baffled.
After a while, he finally heard Yunying's sweet voice: "Ma Taigong, aren't you planning to pretend like this until dawn? I have something to ask of you."
The groom shook his head and turned around saying: "Can't you wait until I put on my clothes?"
Yun Ying listened and fell silent for a while before saying: "I'll turn my back on you, go ahead!"
"Don't sneak a peek." As soon as the words left his mouth, the groom couldn't help but slap himself hard, and even he didn't know how such words had inexplicably jumped out of his mouth.
The groom quickly put on his daily clothes and smoothed out his collar, saying: "Long time no see, what brings you to me?"
That Yunying suddenly turned her head, and what made Ma Fu's jaw drop again was that this time Yunying wasn't wearing a veil. Looking at her face as bright as the moon, with skin as white as jade, and a figure so slender it seemed almost impossible, Ma Fu couldn't help but swallow his saliva in secret.
Yun Ying smoothed his long hair in front of his chest with his right hand and said coldly: "What? Haven't seen a woman before?"
The groom heard her words and was taken aback, quickly shifting his gaze elsewhere, but the corner of his eye still lingered on Yunying. ?? Hu Bao Cavalry 38
Yun Ying's expression remained unchanged as she said, "I heard that General has been promoted to Wuwei Taishou and Guannei Hou, and also obtained a beautiful wife. I came especially to congratulate you."
After hearing his words, Ma Fu was quite depressed. The vinegar meaning he yearned for was not there at all, and what was there seemed to be sarcastic! As for how she had secretly arranged the marriage between him and Diao Chan, he didn't care, because he understood that although Guo Si had escaped last time and she had also disappeared, he felt that someone had been secretly monitoring him. In other words, in Ma Fu's feeling, Yun Ying seemed to have never left.
However, Ma Fu still smiled and said: "Thank you! But the eight characters are not yet complete, you're congratulating me a bit too early."
Yun Ying picked up the cup and poured a cup of cool tea, holding it in his hand and playing with it: "Oh? But this is a matter of course. Heroes match beauties, must become a beautiful talk in the world. Moreover, that Diao Chan not only looks pretty, but also excels in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, can be said to be both talented and beautiful, Governor Taishou is really blessed."
"How did you even know that?" The groom suddenly felt that the person in front of him was really too terrifying. If it weren't for Diao Chan being so famous in history, he definitely wouldn't have known. And now, Diao Chan was still in seclusion, not yet famous, and ordinary people would find it very difficult to know.
"I know it's not just these. Dong Zhuo, in the name of the Emperor, rewarded you and Ma Teng, and sent Ma Teng to conquer the Qiang people, letting you stay in Wuwei. This is clearly a 'two tigers eating each other' plan. Moreover, Wang Yun united with you and Ma Teng, promising to marry his adopted daughter Diao Chan to you. In reality, it's all about personal gain. After Dong Zhuo was destroyed, whose merit was the greatest? Not Ma Teng, not you, but that Wang Yun. These people who claim to be loyal to the Han Dynasty are actually a group of hypocrites blinded by their desire for power. The most despicable one is Wang Yun, who exchanged his adopted daughter's lifelong happiness for power, truly worse than beasts."
After hearing such a shocking and unconventional speech, the groom was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said: "Miss, don't be too extreme. What do you mean by saying that marrying me would ruin her happiness for the rest of her life? Do you know that if I didn't marry her, her happiness would truly be ruined..."
As he said this, the groom suddenly realized he might have said too much and quickly shut his mouth.
Yun Ying's eyes were extremely cold as he stared at him, saying: "Have you seen her? Do you like her? Even if all the men in the world like beautiful women, can you guarantee that all the women in the world like General? Especially a general like you who is controlled by others every day?"
The groom was stunned again. At this moment, he didn't feel like he had transmigrated into ancient times. This was the image of an "unreasonable" woman he would encounter in modern times.
"What's wrong, nothing to say?" Yunying asked.
The groom coughed twice and said: "You are not Diao Chan, how do you know what Diao Chan likes?"
Yun Ying heard this and suddenly pressed the teacup in his hand on the table, saying: "If it's not me, how would I know what Diao Chan likes?"
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The room suddenly fell into an awkward silence, and the groom couldn't even bear to glance at her with the corner of his eye. He really hadn't expected this woman to be so sharp-tongued, which left him somewhat at a loss for words.
Diaochan saw that he wasn't speaking, and she also suddenly stopped talking, simply sitting there quite leisurely, her face without a hint of expression.
After standing for a while, the horseman felt tired and stretched his waist: "I want to sleep, please go ahead, miss."
Yun Ying raised her head and glanced at him, then slowly lowered it again, fiddling with the teacup on the table: "The main event hasn't finished yet, where do you want me to go?"
The horseman only then realized that the cloud eagle was not here to pick a fight, but to find something to do. The horseman said: "The temple is small and cannot accommodate the Bodhisattva, please don't make things difficult for me, miss."
Yun Ying showed an indifferent expression: "Fine, if you won't help me find it, I'll just stay in this room and not leave. Let me remind you first, during this time, whoever dares to come near me half a step will be sent to see the Bodhisattva by me."
Ma Fu gave her a speechless glance, thinking to himself that with her personality, she might actually be capable of doing something like this. However, keeping her by his side made Ma Fu feel like someone was monitoring him in the open. Moreover, Guo Ze's escape might also have something to do with her, so overall, Ma Fu was quite entangled.
Yun Ying saw Ma Fu standing there silently, she stood up and slowly walked towards him.
He gazed at her graceful curves and lithe steps, feeling a little overwhelmed with excitement, but he still forced himself to stammer: "Y-you... just say what you want, why get so close?"
Yun Ying used her jade-like hand to gently pat his shoulder and said: "A seven-foot-tall man, do you dare not turn your head around?"
The horse husband really couldn't stand the temptation of that strong fragrance, and hastily said: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, I'll arrange for you, please don't torture me like this anymore."
If an ordinary woman saw this scene, she would probably have burst out laughing long ago, but Yun Ying still said coldly: "Why didn't you just agree earlier?"
Having said that, she turned around and sat back down at the table.
The groom wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead and said: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Then be your personal bodyguard! The majestic Wuwei Prefect, Guannei Marquis cannot have any mistakes!"
Personal bodyguard? Mafu was once again "conquered" by this girl. Although she gives people an unfeeling feeling, but when she says these words, they are really provocative.
"What's wrong, aren't you happy?" Yun Ying asked.
"How dare I trouble you with such a humble task as being my escort?"
Yun Ying said: "No need to be humble, just assign a trivial task, and if there's a murder case, just call me. Alright, I'm sleepy, you can leave now?"
"Huh?" Ma Fu was slightly stunned, and Yun Ying was actually lying on Ma Fu's bed in the blink of an eye.
The horse husband is really speechless, and it's not right to beat her or scold her.
As Ma Fu was thinking about what to do next, Yun Ying threw out another sentence: "Please close the door when you leave."
The husband did not respond to her but instead walked over to the table and sat down.
Yun Ying saw that he hadn't gone out and whispered: "You can sit there, but remember not to take half a step closer to me, otherwise you will see blood."
The groom smiled. If he wanted to deal with Yunying, Yunying would be no match for him.
In his heart, he had always harbored a special feeling towards Yunying, but whether this feeling was right or wrong, he couldn't be sure. Perhaps Yunying would become friends with him, but it seemed more likely that they would become enemies.
The night in Wuwei was very cold, and the groom sitting there couldn't stop shivering. However, when he saw Yunying sleeping soundly on the bed, he would feel a warm current surging from the bottom of his heart...
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