Author: Writer Yue Ye

Chapter 38 Drunk Shen Ange

Shen Ange drank a pot of wine, and the stall owner enthusiastically introduced that this was the golden osmanthus just picked this year. "It's fragrant."

Shen Ange immediately bought a pot.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floated in the carriage, which aroused her greed.

"Yun Zhi, go back and make a plate of goat's milk cake and let's have a drink under the tree."

In the backyard of Shen's mansion, Gu Qing thought about the few lines of words on the small note the day before. He lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I'm afraid Changyuan won't be able to calm down for long."

At the entrance of Shen's Mansion, the maid had just opened the car curtain when she saw a strong arm with a wristband stretched out.

Shen Ange subconsciously picked up and looked sideways to see it was Gu Qing.

"If you are not in the courtyard, what are you doing here?"

"I heard the sound of the carriage and thought the lady was coming back, so I came to wait for her."

This was the first time for Shen Ange to be served by Gu Qing like this. She felt a little uncomfortable and forced herself to be as natural as possible.

After getting out of the car, she almost instinctively wanted to bend over to thank him, but she turned around with the help of her reborn consciousness.

She retracted her hand without leaving a trace, turned around and entered Shen's mansion. The young man's vision dimmed as Shen Ange's figure disappeared, and he turned around and returned to the courtyard through the side door.

Shen Ange asked Yun Zhi to return to the courtyard first with the osmanthus wine, and told her not to be discovered, while he ran to the flower hall.

"Auntie, I'm back."

Shen Ange had just passed by the yard and saw his father and another person heading towards the study.

Her pace slowed down a bit, and she turned around to follow him. Before she could see the person clearly, the two of them turned into the corridor.

Shen Ange looked away.

As soon as I arrived at the flower hall, I saw Mrs. Shen calling the attendant to put away the tea.

Shen Ange approached Mrs. Shen and said, "Mom, I'm back." After saying that, she hugged Mrs. Shen and held her arm.

"Auntie, is there someone at home?"

Mrs. Shen patted her hand and said, "Where have you gone? Be careful that your father calls you back again."

"Auntie, who are you?" Shen Ange hugged Mrs. Shen and acted coquettishly.

"Wuzhuang Lang Duze."

Shen Ange subconsciously turned her head and glanced in the direction of the study, Du Ze? What was he doing here? She felt relieved that as long as it wasn't Wei Lang, she would subconsciously check to see if Wei Lang was there every time her father returned home.

I don’t know if he took it to heart when he reminded his brother to pay attention to Wei Lang a few days ago.

Du Ze did not stay for dinner, and Shen Ange was also glad that he did not stay, for fear that his father would find another favorite candidate for him.

Compared to Wei Lang, who was as smiling as a tiger, she felt that Du Ze was much simpler. Apart from being a bit arrogant, she could also guess where this arrogance came from.

After dinner, Shen Ange hurried back to Yunyuan and called Yun Zhi to bring out the wine.

"Where are the snacks?"

"Miss, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

Under the ginkgo tree, inside the pavilion.

Yun Zhi stood aside while Shen Ange drank alone.

It seemed that she felt that being alone was boring, so she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. She then pulled Yun Zhi and Yun Zhi to sit down and gave her a wine glass.

"It's boring to stand around, let's drink together, Yun Zhi, you can try it."

Unable to resist her persuasion, he fed it directly to his mouth. The two of them just went back and forth, one cup after another.

Perhaps because of the drunkenness, Shen Ange felt his emotions fluctuate greatly at this moment. He was extremely happy at one moment, and at the same time he felt depressed because of his thoughts.

The tree in front of her became swaying. After all, it was the etiquette of her daughter's family that restrained her from doing anything too exaggerated.

"Yun Zhi... you... look at the moon, it's so big, it's about to fall."

"Miss... you're talking... you're talking nonsense. It's late at night and it's time to go to bed. I'll make the bed for you."

Yun Zhi tried her best to wake up and was about to make a bed for her, but she didn't take two steps and fell in front of the room while holding the door.

Shen Ange heard the sound and turned around to look for the source. Seeing his maid falling at the door, he stood up to help her.

"Yun Zhi... why are you sleeping here? The ground is cold."

The girl's figure was swaying, even if her steps were unsteady, she walked along the bamboo, her dress flying with her movements.

Suddenly his eyes dropped rapidly, and Shen Ange subconsciously closed his eyes to welcome the pain. After waiting for a long time, the pain did not come, but he fell into a hard embrace.

"Miss beware."

Shen Ange slowly opened his eyes when he heard the voice. It turned out to be him.

She was drunk and had no strength. She relied entirely on the man's arms and looked at him quietly without any struggle as expected by the man.

At this time, Shen Ange's eyes were sparkling because she drank too much wine, and she looked a little more charming.

Somehow, the man in his arms suddenly knitted his eyebrows together, and anger rose in his eyes.

Looking at Gu Qing's face, past memories surfaced, and the resentment in my heart suddenly surged up, feeling sad and angry at the same time.

"Are you trying to bully me again? You are a lunatic and you will scare me." Thinking about it, he seemed aggrieved. No matter what the situation of the person in front of him was, he raised his hand to beat him.

"...I've tried my best to stay away from you, why are you still lingering? It's because I can't rest in peace, not you...Why are you pestering me like this?"

"Gu Qing, you bastard..."

Gu Qing controlled her hand and put it in his arms, looking at her carefully, trying to figure out what she meant.

Seeing that the man in his arms was getting more and more agitated, he looked around and saw that the patrolman hadn't arrived yet, but he was coming soon.

"Miss, stop making trouble, I am Fu Jiu."

"What Fu Jiu, you are Gu Qing...that's you."

"If Miss makes trouble again, it's time to attract people over. Then it will be Miss who will be embarrassed."

Shen Ange felt very wronged at this moment. She didn't care who came, she just wanted revenge. He was haunting her like a nightmare. She couldn't take action even though she was dreaming. How could this make sense?

"This is my dream. I couldn't beat you in the past, so I can't beat you in the dream?"

Oh, Gu Qingtou's always calm expression rarely showed signs of cracks, but he was convinced of one thing, she recognized him.

"Miss, you are drunk."

The sad emotions really came to her, and she couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. She always thought that she was in the soul body now, and this man didn't even let go of herself in the soul body.

Shen Ange couldn't beat him again, so she had no choice but to cry, mumbling her inner grievances intermittently.

The candlelight of the lantern swayed from a distance. He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. He quickly flashed into the room with her in his arms and blew out the candlelight.

He wanted to put her on the bed, but Shen Ange grabbed his clothes with both hands and couldn't get away for a while.

The candlelight of the lantern was getting closer and closer, and he raised his hand to cover her mouth, staring at the shadow of the light outside the window.

Only when the patrolling guard passed by did he let go of his hand covering his mouth.

The night seemed to be one with him, and his eyes during the night were staring at Shen Ange like a hunting beast, flashing something strange that he had never noticed.

He listened to Shen Ange's words for a long time and came to only one conclusion.

He finally understood what was in her eyes that day when they first met. Not only did she know him, but she also seemed to have a close relationship with him.

There was a hand she was holding tightly on her chest, and crazy thoughts came from the bottom of her heart.

A low voice sounded from the darkness: "I hope you won't let me down."

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the weather is good and bad.
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