Chapter 21: The iron tree that never blooms for ten thousand years
Ruan Qingai did not step into the house, but stood outside and talked, "I didn't go to bed last night, so I couldn't get up in the morning. You came to see me in the early morning. If I don't receive you, just wait for me a little, why can't I have enough stomachs!"
"Come in!"
"Ah! Come in!" As he yelled, she almost jumped into the room. She stood obediently in the outdoor room, and the two of them were separated by the curtain.
In the curtain, he could be vaguely seen sitting at the head of the bed, posing a seated position that could rush over to kill her at any time.
Ruan Qingai lowered the volume a few more layers, "Young Master Luohen, are we going to reason a little? I just got up a little late, do you need to remove all my beds? Don't you know the weather in our Bingjue? How heavy is the cold air on the ground? Five quilts can freeze people to death."
"Don't you still have Nanyuan Beiyuan Xiyuan? You can sleep wherever you want. What's the use of keeping your garden? It's okay if you don't."
"..." Does he still want to set fire to her house?
Ruan Qingai lowered her head and said, "I know I'm wrong. Mr. Luohen, you can't do it a little. Forgive me this time? If you come in the future, I will wake up to receive you after sleeping to death. OK?"
Luohen suddenly stood up, lifted the curtain and glared at her.
With a thump, Ruan Qingai's legs became weak and she actually knelt down like this. She looked at him in surprise, "I, I, I, I, I, why are you more angry?"
"This is the mistake you admit?"
"No, what else?" Ruan Qingai asked speechlessly, "Where else did I offend you? You just said it."
Luohen opened his mouth and wanted to say it, but he didn't know what to say. After holding it in for a long time, he waved his sleeves and scolded, "Just kneel down for me."
After saying that, he entered the bedroom again, leaned down on the bed, with his back facing her.
Ruan Qingai drooped her forehead and lowered her head. She knelt for a while. She was resistant to twisting her waist. She couldn't help but ask, "Brother Luohen, I was sore last night... I was sore and my back hurt by Hengfu. Can I take a mat under my knees and then kneel..."
Waist? Soreness? Back? Who made it?
Luohen's closed eyes suddenly glared, and he turned over and stood there and opened the curtain.
The moment he raised his eyes and met his gaze, Ruan Qingai was frightened and choked, "What did I say wrong again?"
Luohen took the man out of the ground, threw him directly onto the bed, and then he collapsed, his eyes seemed to be filled with anger.
Ruan Qingai was so scared that she choked, "What are you doing?"
He supported the bed wall with one hand, and his angry eyes pressed against her head.
"Hengfu is very powerful? There are countless royal women? So you are very satisfied with him? Didn't sleep all night? Hum?"
After hearing this, Ruan Qingai's expression gradually became cute from fear, and she seemed to be able to catch some clues.
Ruan Qingai took his finger and poked the shoulder of the scar, trying to poke him farther away, but the wall of flesh was not moving at all, and he knew that he wanted to glar at her, feeling that she owed him millions of taels of gold.
"Uh...hehe...Last night...Hongfu Young Master came over to grab my bed with his warm-up maid. They both messed up on my bed. Uh...I'm sleeping in the study. The bed board is too hard, and my back hurts if I don't have the habit of sleeping...uh..."
Sure enough, the next second, she could see that the man in front of her had changed a little, as if from extreme anger to surprise, and then a hint of imperceptible joy appeared on her face?
She slept in the study? The woman who lies with Hengfu last night was not her? Is it Hengfu’s warm-up maid?
Ruan Qingai narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I said Mr. Luohen, why are you angry? Could it be because of misunderstandings between Hengfu and me? Uh... are you here?"
Jealous?
Luohen sat upright with embarrassment and coughed, "I just don't like you being unpretentious, that's all."
"What are you so unpredictable? All four of you are my husbands. If I want to sleep, it will be very normal...as I didn't say it."
Seeing Luohen's expression changed again, Ruan Qingai hurriedly changed his words and admitted his conscience.
Luohen saw that she was tactful and her face, which was about to get angry, was slightly relieved.
Ruan Qingai asked speechlessly, "You have removed my bed, so where will I sleep in the past few days? My servants have nowhere to sleep."
Luohen sorted out his messy clothes, "I will have someone go to take care of your bed."
"What about mine?"
Luohen said disgusted, "Your bed is 180% meter? Is it a good thing? You can tell at a glance that it is the bed where the incompetent lewd husband lies."
“…”
“It should be removed.”
“…”
Ruan Qingai sighed silently again, "The question is where am I sleeping?"
Luohen blurted out, "I'm here."
"..." Ruan Qingai rolled his eyes and said, "I love to joke. If I sleep with you, the other three garden masters will not be able to dismember me from the body? Do you really think that you can sweep the wind and the clouds? Cut--"
Ruan Qingai jumped out of the bed and tidied up her clothes, "I went to find a carpenter to make a small bed, so that the young master Luoyin would not bother. I just want you to be proud and stop tearing down my bed. I am very busy."
When he left the room, Ruan Qingai was relaxed and felt like he was having a good time.
Qingguo Qingcheng was curious and entangled, "Are the young master angry?"
"Oh, probably."
"Why are the young master angry? Can you tell me one or two?"
"Oh, it's nothing, your young master..." Ruan Qingai suddenly became mysterious and hooked his fingers.
The two brothers hurriedly listened, and what they said below was definitely a first-class secret.
Sure enough, Ruan Qingai didn't hide her personal information at all, and directly broke the news, "Your young master is jealous, do you understand?"
"Jealous?"
"Yes, last night, he ran into Hengfu sleeping in my bed. He thought I had something to do with Hengfu, so he was jealous!"
"Oh~~~~" The two brothers instantly understood.
But unexpectedly, the matter was not over. Ruan Qingai continued to reveal, "I said that your young master really has problems with sexual fetishness. If a good woman doesn't like it, why do you fall in love with that boy Hengfu? Although he is a little more beautiful than me, at least he is a man!"
"ah?"
"What?"
Ruan Qingai shook her head disgusted, "Your young master and the young boss of the Heng family have been in love and killed each other for many years, saying "Hmm?"
"Uh, this."
"Forget it, it's not my business anyway. I just explained the misunderstanding. Now he has no temper and has a much better attitude towards me. He even invited me to sleep in his room. But I refused. I was afraid that the boy Hengfu also likes your young master, and he will be jealous and ask me for trouble at that time. I am really annoyed."
“…”
Ruan Qingai waved his hand and left with a swagger.
The two brothers in Qingguo Qingcheng looked at her leaving back and couldn't help but mutter, "Is the city lord a elm head?"
"What did she think? Our young master loves Hengfu? He is jealous of her?"
"Even our young master, the iron tree that has not bloomed for thousands of years, has bloomed. Why is this woman even more stupid than the iron tree? Could she be made of stone?"
"Ha... I'm done, I feel that our young master is a little uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!