Chapter 69

069 Muyun and Zheng qingqun

At night.

Shen Muyun sat beside the bed in thin clothes, looking forward to it nervously and excitedly. She was wearing a pink cicada wing gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings, and her snow-white skin could be seen faintly. Her face was also covered with a layer of gauze. Through the gauze, her peerless face was shadowy and added a sense of mystery.

Mother is right. Don't men like to play this hard to get trick? Just like Yunyang Hou, he still ignored her during the day. After listening to her invitation, he was like a fishy cat and immediately left Shen Qingru behind?

Thinking of rich brocade smiling and saying in her ear, "the second young lady must like it when she wears it like this", Shen Muyun couldn't help smiling gently.

The red candle swayed on the table, and a gust of wind blew in from the window. Unexpectedly, the red candle was blown out, and the room fell into darkness. Shen Muyun panicked slightly, but heard a clear voice outside the door: "is it Miss Shen inside?"

Even the wind came at a good time.

Shen Muyun sat on the side of the bed and thought of the handsome face of Yunyang Hou. He couldn't help blushing on his face and trembling in his heart. His charming voice replied, "it's just a little girl."

The bodyguard of Yunyang Hou kindly told Jinxiu that in fact, Yunyang Hou was very fond of her second young lady and asked her not to forget her appointment to today. Shen Muyun couldn't help but get excited when she thought of what was going to happen next. She remembered that Lord Hou's bodyguard specifically told him that he didn't want to expose his identity and didn't like others to call him "Lord Hou". Shen Muyun tried to make her voice more whiny: "please come in, childe."

Zheng Qing outside the door was overjoyed at the speech. Shen Qingru turned around. Remembering that the messenger said that Shen Qingru was shy and should not be abrupt, he straightened his clothes, masked his face, and stepped into the door with a casual and elegant look.

Today, Shen Qingru's servant girl sent a letter and invited him to meet at the southeast wing of Lingyuan temple in the middle of the night. Zheng Qing hesitated slightly at the beginning of receiving the letter. He remembered that he was beaten up by Shen Qingru last time. The servant girl seemed to have guessed what he thought in his heart and smiled and told him: "my young lady has an appointment with Mr. Zheng in the middle of the night. If there is any noise, it must be known to all. Isn't it bad for my young lady's reputation? Mr. Zheng can rest assured."

Zheng Qing thought it was the same, so he bathed and changed clothes, carefully decorated it, and came to the appointment of beauty. The servant girl told Zheng Qing that Shen Qingru was shy and thin faced. Childe Zheng must dress up and don't let others see his identity.

In order to please the beauty, Zheng Qing was wearing an ice blue silk fan with exquisite bamboo leaf patterns, and his hair was tied up with a gold crown. Holding a folding fan painted with bamboo in his hand, he dressed up as an elegant young master. In order not to expose Shen Qingru's identity, Zheng Qing specially covered his face with a piece of black cloth, which was really strange with his rich childe's dress.

Zheng Qing himself felt uncomfortable, but hearing the shy and timid charming voice of "Shen Qingru" was like beating chicken blood. This discomfort was soon thrown out of the sky.

Zheng Qing wanted to rush in and hug Shen Qingru. Remembering the servant girl's advice, he slowed down and gently pushed the door open. There were no candles in the door. It was dark. By moonlight, Zheng Qingfang could see a beautiful girl sitting beside the bed. I think Shen Qingru is shy. He also covered his face with a veil. However, when he came in, Shen Qingru shyly looked at the bedside and moved, as if he meant to invite.

Zheng Qing was surprised and afraid of being abrupt. After a little hesitation, he said, "Miss Shen, do you feel thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Shen Muyun, who was sitting on the bed, was shy and timid. The Marquis didn't look like a new woman. Unexpectedly, she was very considerate to her, so she couldn't live up to the Marquis's pity. Shen Muyun gently lay on her side on the bed and put on a heart warming shape. The gauze lining as thin as cicada wings made her slim and soft, revealing an eye-catching snow-white.

Her mother has taught her how to attract men's eyes since she was young. Now, under the night, the girl's skin is snow-white, and the veil covering her face is a mystery. No matter how determined a man is, he can't escape this charm. Shen Muyun is determined.

She must be Mrs. Yunyang Hou. Marquis Yunyang is so powerful that becoming her wife can get as much rights as the crown princess. If she can get the green eyes of Yunyang Hou, no one dares to laugh at her in the prime minister's house, and Shen Qingru's little bitch will be firmly trampled under her feet.

But the "Hou Ye" on the opposite side still stood in place. Shen Muyun was a little impatient. Did his mother's method not work on the Hou ye? Thinking of this, she simply pulled off the whole gauze clothes, trembled pitifully, and said in a charming voice: "childe, the little girl is so cold..."

Zheng qingsilly stood in place and was shocked by the bold enthusiasm of "Shen Qingru". It turns out that this kind of daughter is more enthusiastic than the woman in the place of fireworks once the wave rises. After hearing the charming sound of singing three sighs, Zheng Qing felt that his bones were going to melt.

It's romantic to be a ghost under the peony. Today, since Shen Qingru took the initiative to send it to the door, how can he live up to the beauty? Zheng Qing smiled and fumbled towards the bed with his eyes closed.

The skin touched by the fingertips is smooth and soft. Zheng Qing takes a deep breath of satisfaction and sniffs the light fragrance on the beauty. Shen Qingru is really a best!

He will not let go today!

Shen Muyun bowed her head gently at the moment when the other party rushed over. There was a faint elegant fragrance on Hou Ye's body, which made Shen Muyun like it very much. Compared with those smelly men, the Marquis is really different. Without waiting for the other party's next move, Shen Muyun simply hugged the other party's waist with his hands, wrapped his body like a snake, and gently stroked the other party's back with his white little hands.

Think of her mother told her that men sometimes like women to take the initiative and have no interest. Shen Muyun clenched her teeth, took the initiative to open her beautiful lips and kissed them enthusiastically. In any case, today she will cook the raw rice and live up to the name of Mrs. Yunyang Hou

Zheng Qing couldn't help taking a breath. Shen Qingru was so enthusiastic that he was really desperate. But that's what he likes.

"Childe, the last time I saw you, my daughter had a deep love for you. In my heart, childe, you are the best man in the world. My daughter admires you very much and is willing to entrust her life to the childe..." Shen Muyun gently whispered in Zheng Qing's arms, which made Zheng Qingyue feel confused.

What happened last time must have been a misunderstanding. The "Shen Qingru" in front of him gently understood the language and was affectionate. What was it like that day? Sure enough, this woman is water-based. Once a strong woman approaches a man, no matter how tough she is, she will soften into a pool of water.

"What do you think?" Shen Muyun leaned against Zheng Qinghuai and asked softly.

Zheng Qing hugged the beauty in his arms and said, "wait, I'll send someone to propose marriage when I go back. You can wait at home."

Shen Muyun looked at it with great joy. Unexpectedly, madam Hou's position was so easy to get. She gently and cleverly buried her head in Zheng Qinghuai and said angrily, "young master, are you serious?"

Hum, Shen Qingru, the little bitch, fought with the Marquis for nothing, but she didn't know that the Marquis liked her better, Shen Muyun

Zheng Qing Yu burned himself with fire. Seeing that the small and medium-sized beauty in her arms had no action, she couldn't help being urged by some dissatisfaction: "I love you most... If I say I marry you, I'll marry you. It's late today. Let's have a rest first."

Zheng Qingxiao's obscene smile held Shen Muyun and begged: "darling, you are the most lovely woman in the world. Be my woman..."

Shen Muyun was ashamed when she heard the speech. She buried her face in Zheng Qing's arms, bowed her head and let Zheng Qing talk to her... Zheng Qing came forward with her salivating face. Shen Muyun's soft voice was particularly clear in the dark night, so that they could hear it clearly outside the window.

Outside the window, Shen Qingru stood quietly outside the door and said faintly, "Lord Hou, this is the good play you asked me to see?"

Huo Qijun picked his eyebrow: "how? Isn't it wonderful? The second young lady of your family depends on her beauty. The young master Zheng is an old hand in color. Don't they just make a pair?"

Shen Qingru nodded at the speech and said faintly, "what the Marquis said is good. It's just right. My second sister can be regarded as suffering from her own consequences. "

Huo Qijun glanced at her faintly. Her tone was very calm and her voice was no different, but it seemed that she had seen through the vicissitudes of life.

Huo Qijun's eyes flashed a trace of surprise: "isn't your heart soft?"

Shen Qingru shook his head: "there's nothing to be soft hearted. Shen Muyun begged for benevolence. She deserved what happened today."

In the wing room.

After the entanglement, Shen Muyun collapsed in Zheng Qinghuai. Although her body was weak, her spirit was extremely excited.

Shen Muyun was lying on the bed, coyly burying her head in Lord Hou's arms. What had just happened was really shy... I didn't expect that Lord Huo, who has always been cold-hearted, should bow down under her pomegranate skirt so quickly and do good things with her. She bet right and won!

"Since you like a little girl, why did you miss her sister last time?" Shen Muyun was coquettish with the waist of "Lord Hou".

Zheng Qing couldn't tell what sister she was, and hugged Shen Muyun for a while: "what sister, you are my sweetheart... Good sister, let's do it again... My Qingru baby..."

Shen Muyun, like being struck by lightning, pushed away the man on his body and said angrily: "you... What did you say?"

The man thought his love words were not sweet enough. He forced Shen Muyun to do good. He swore: "Qingru, you are the softest and loveliest woman in the world, my cousin Yun. You don't even deserve to lift your shoes... I swear to Zheng Qing, you are the favorite woman in my life..."

"What?" the beauty in her arms let out a shrill Scream: "you're not Lord Huo, you're Zheng Qing's bastard?