CHAPTER 37

You…… You Are Not Keeping Your Words!

“Hu…… that’s good.” That small groom loosened his breath; his family’s young master was too unpredictable and liked to lead a wandering life, who knew what kind of thing he was thinking inside his mind.

Jing Yue, walking side by side with Xing Yi, asked: “The man that looked just like a smiling tiger* before; who is he ah?” Xing Yi went blank for a moment hearing Jing Yue’s words; when he understood the one Jing Yue was speaking was Fang ZiCheng, smile was suddenly exposed in his eyes; smiling tiger, this description was too befitting.

Xing Yi opened his mouth and said: “He’s the great scholar Fang’s only son, Fang ZiCheng; he’s also one of Master’s few friends.”

Jing Yue sighed repeatedly and said: “This kind of person, in one glance you can already see that he was a shady person; only Xiao Chen has this kind of taste and befriend him.” Hearing what Jing Yue had said, Xing Yi’s face went slightly stiff; these words, in the end was it praise or critic?

When Jing Yue went back into Lotus Court and saw Yin Jian and Ying Feng were being fed sobering medicine, she finally loosened her breath; her heart couldn’t help but thought about whether she should put iron chains on these two guys or not if they went out next time; too wayward, actually gotten themselves drunk!

Once he returned to Xiao Chen’s side, Xing Yi reported everything Jing Yue had said and did today one by one to Xiao Chen. When he heard Yin Jian and Yin Feng the two wolves had gotten drunk because they stealthily drank wine, Xiao Chen’s face went somewhat strange; he still thought some kind of huge mess would occur and need him to clean that up.

Didn’t expect these two wild wolves actually got themselves drunk?

Xiao Chen’s face was somewhat pale; slightly narrowing his eyes he said: “What is Huang Fei doing right now?”

“Huang Fei already went to sleep.” Xing Yi answered.

Xiao Chen nodded without asking any further and waved his hand to let Xing Yi withdrew. Hesitating for a bit, Xing Yi glanced at Xiao Chen and said: “Master, soon it’s going to be the ninth day again, your body……”

“Doesn’t matter, the drug will be delivered on the tenth, nothing more but one day delay.” Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes and spoke.

“Yes.” Xing Yi hung his head down and turned his body around to retreat and go out, his eyes were grave.

Inside Lotus Court, Jing Yue was sound asleep; her sleeping posture was completely lacked of image, didn’t have the slightest sense of beauty. Living inside the forest for a long time made Jing Yue had a type of natural sharp sense; inside those black nights, a thread blowing wind or moving gra.s.s were able to rouse Jing Yue who was sleeping soundly.

“Who!” Jing Yue suddenly opened her eyes. Inside the pitch-black room, Jing Yue’s eyes suddenly seemed to emit a flash of green light before restoring their pitch-black color. The footsteps of the person standing behind the curtain halted for a moment; standing still, that person opened his mouth and said: “It’s me.”

“Xiao Chen?” Jing Yue lifted the bed curtain open; looking at Xiao Chen, whose whole body was in black, standing not far away; Jing Yue blinked her eyes foolishly; frowning, she asked: “In the middle of the night, instead of sleeping you come here playing ghost to scare people ah!?”

Once she saw it was Xiao Chen, Jing Yue immediately loosened the vigilance in her heart and hung her head down decrepitly. She glared at Xiao Chen with a face full of anger.

“Am I not coming to sleep now?” Xiao Chen took graceful steps and walked towards the bedside. At once, Jing Yue held out her hands to prevent Xiao Chen from proceeding moving forward; unbelievingly looking at Xiao Chen she said: “Wei, we had come to an agreement, you are absolutely not allowed to touch me!”

“Who’s come to an agreement with you?” Xiao Chen held Jing Yue’s hand and in one turn of his body, he was already lying on the bed, easily fastened Jing Yue on his embrace. That posture made resentment flashed on Jing Yue’s face, how could this d.a.m.n man’s strength so big!

“You…… You are not keeping your words!” Jing Yue wanted to cry yet had no tears, her hands really hurt, she couldn’t get free no matter how she struggled……

“It’s good that you know.” Xiao Chen’s words seemed to carry tiredness inside them; he slowly released his hold over Jing Yue’s hands. Once Jing Yue’s hands were loose, her elbow promptly went towards Xiao Chen’s lower jaw; Xiao Chen’s face went cold, in one more turn he pressed Jing Yue down.