please sleep

The hand was still being pulled, seeing the bruise on Cui Mian's waist, Wen Jun's heart suddenly softened, he covered Cui Mian with the quilt, and opened his mouth slowly,

"Cui Mian...I, I drank alcohol yesterday, I'm sorry..."

Wen Jun looked out the window, the sun was shining outside, the spring breeze brought warmth, it was a good weather, thinking about the words in his heart,

"Cui Mian, I don't know why you are like this... You are just playing, you are playing with me, anyway, I, Wen Jun, love you... I will never leave you."

Finally... it came out.

After Wenjun finished speaking, he got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the study.

Cui Mian on the bed was not as calm as expected, but felt faintly uneasy, like the flashed emotions that day when Wen Jun was driven away in Cui's residence, and her heart became inexplicably hot.

When eating lunch, Taoman glanced at the two of them slightly, I am afraid that Wenjun probably obeyed, alas, another bend.

"As expected, as expected~"

There was a bit of melancholy in his tone, but fortunately, Taoman was still sticking to the path of justice as a straight man, it was not easy to uphold justice, Taoman couldn't help but feel that he should reward himself, and after he finished his meal, he went to the pot again A big duck leg.

Since that day, the relationship between the two has become more and more subtle, but Wen Jun couldn't call out the word "beauty", but just called Xiao Mian.

West of the city?Since Qi Ye was born, he has not set foot on that land.

And at this moment he was standing in front of Wenjun's house.

It rained in the past two days, and the rainwater is still puddling on the roads that are in disrepair, which makes the depression of this generation even more obvious.

Cui Mian came back from going out, walked on the familiar corridor, and found a person standing in front of the house.

"Sleep."

The so-called ten thousand years at a glance seems like a lifetime away.

It wasn't until today that Cui Mian realized that he hadn't thought of King Ye for a long time. Sure enough, what Cui Mian is best at is forgetting.

"Meet King Ye."

Qi Ye approached, and the pressure of being cramped came over him. He looked at the person in front of him, not knowing whether he was being ridiculous or Cui Mian was being ridiculous.

He has always been sure that the poor scholar is not a character, so he let him go at the beginning.

He asked calmly: "You are a person with a very high xinxing, do you like him?"

"What about you, how can you fall in love with me?"

The most sympathetic part of his heart was revealed, and Qi Ye's eyes couldn't help but startled...

"Of course, King Ye doesn't have to look at me. King Ye, you are destined to take care of me in this life. You treat me well. You can only blame me, Cui Mian, for not knowing what is good and what is wrong. I am exquisite and greedy."

"What do you want?"

"Cui Mian is very grateful for what King Ye has done for Cui Mian. I will never forget it. I will definitely repay it in the next life. We will have nothing to do with each other again. King Ye, please go back."

Nothing more to do?Qi Ye raised his eyebrows a little, but his gaze pierced behind Cui Mian,

Sensing Qi Ye's gaze, Cui Mian turned around and saw Wen Jun fishing for grass carp not far behind him.

Qi Ye walked past Cui Mian and said in a low voice: "Cui Mian, I don't care whether you are playing hard to get or just being confused for a while, your return to Jue Se Mansion, like before, is my last chance for you."

After saying that, he left and passed by Wenjun, but he didn't bother to look at Wenjun.

There was no one around, the sky was blue, and there were no traces of birds.The world seemed to stand still at this moment, only Cui Mian and Wen Jun stared at each other blankly, Cui Mian turned his head away first.

Wen Jun approached, took Cui Mian's hand, his hand was slightly cold, he held it tightly, and pulled him into the courtyard,

"Xiao Mian, I bought fish and I will cook fish soup for you."

"it is good."

That day, there was a lot of noise coming from the opposite door, so Cui Mian and Taoman went to have a look.

"Gentlemen, please be merciful. As you can see, there is a fool in the family who needs to be raised. I am the only woman who pays so much tax money!"

"I'm in charge of the number of people in your family. This is a new regulation promulgated by the emperor. I can't wait to implement it. Don't you dare to resist the decree?"

When the dispute persisted, the officers and soldiers went to catch the idiot, and the child burst into tears. Aunt Sun grabbed the hatchet and wanted to fight the officer and soldier desperately.

Cui Mian winked at Taoman: help her.

"Ahem," Taoman raised his throat and cleared his voice, "What is this for?" Several officers and soldiers were frightened, wondering who Cui Mian and Taoman were, when they saw Taoman He smiled and said, "Brother Soldier, we have something to discuss."

After Cui Mian helped Aunt Sun pay the tax, the group of people could stop and disperse.

Aunt Sun put her arms around the child in her arms and thanked them both gratefully,

"Hey~ Are you Mr. Wenjun's guest?"

Taoman: "Yes yes yes, hello auntie, his name is Cui Mian, my name is Taoman, he is my master."

"Oh," the aunt looked at Cui Mian and couldn't help feeling, "What a beautiful little daughter-in-law."

Cui Mian: "Ma'am, I'm not a little daughter-in-law..."

"Come on, don't stand still, come and sit down, I'll make tea."

Cui Mian wanted to postpone it, but seeing Taoman had already sat down, she couldn't get rid of it, and muttered softly, "You can sit if you are asked to."

Taoman: "Cui Mian, what are you talking about?"

"No no."

Cui Mian saw that the baby was a fat boy, so cute and naive, so she wanted to talk to her.

Unexpectedly, the child opened his mouth first: "Do you want to ask my name?"

"Correct."

"I'm a big fool."

"Fool, you are not called a big fool."

"But you're calling me a fool."

Cui Mian...

Aunt Sun brought out the teapot, "Oh, it's hard to explain... The child's father died outside, and he didn't give him a name."

After hearing what happened to the child, Cui Mian felt sympathy in her heart: "Ma'am, please give the baby a name."

Tao Man thought, here it goes again, Cui Mian's trouble with naming people indiscriminately.

Now it's hard for the aunt, and she usually calls out like a big baby, "Please help me name my baby."

"What does Madam expect from a child?"

"Oh, what else can I expect, I just hope he lives a safe life." Aunt Sun's eyes were full of kindness.

"What's your aunt's name?"

"Sun."

"Then call me Sun An, what do you think, Madam?"

"Yeah, do you have my last name?"

"Auntie, you have worked so hard to raise him, so naturally he should be named after you."

The aunt who said this was very happy. When Tao Man Cui Mian left, she could still hear the aunt talking to Sun An,

"Big boy, you have a name, and you will be called Sun An from now on."

"Mother, what is Sun An?"

……

Taoman has been out of sight since he went out to look for work, Wen Jun went to teach, and Cui Mian had to do the job for Tim Buyer.

This day, Cui Mian was walking in the street, and by coincidence, he bumped into Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked at Cui Mian, not as showy as last time.She was dressed in ordinary people's clothes, in a bad street style, but Cui Mian's body was not gloomy at all.Seeing the various household items mentioned by Cui Mian, it seems that the rumors are true.

"Cui Meiren, long time no see."

"Hello, Miss Xiao."

"It is said that Cui Meiren, the most beautiful woman in the capital, converted to a poor scholar. I didn't believe it!"

"Heh~ what does it matter to me if you believe it or not?" Cui Mian stepped forward, not wanting to have a long talk with him at all.

"A mere scholar, Cui Meiren, if she is really willing, she will really be humiliated~"

"Xiao Meiren is so confident that she knows her well~"

"Oh, I don't feel wronged. It's a great honor for Xiao to see Cui Meiren in her lifetime."

"Then you are really an ancestor who accumulated virtue, and you are lucky for three lives."

Without the protection of King Ye, he was reduced to wearing rough cloth and plain clothes, and he was still so aggressive...

Yes, Cui Mian has always been like this.He is obviously so depraved in the eyes of outsiders, but there is absolutely no trace of abjection in him, he is calm and elegant.

Because of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think highly of Cui Mian again.What kind of thoughts does he have towards Cui Mian?It can only be said that Cui Mian was his opponent when he was alone in seeking defeat, and what he admired most was the first-class aloofness in Cui Mian's bones.

But because of this, he just wanted to remind a few words,

"Cui Meiren, even though that scholar has some skills, the principle of never hanging on a tree is what my ancestors said. Hey, hey, don't go, you..."

In the early morning, Taoman packed his luggage.

Cui Mian stretched her waist and yawned, "When are you coming back?"

"I will escort the goods to Pingyang City wharf with my boss, and help unload the goods when I arrive. Three days should be enough to go back and forth, and four days at most."

Taoman tied up her bundle and was still gnawing on a big apple.

"Okay, I'm leaving. While I'm not here, spend your time together."

Cui Mian: "There's so much bullshit, let's go."

Wenjun: "Brother Taoman, take care all the way."

In Pingyang City, there is a village under Yuling Mountain.

One day, a young man passed by here and went to a peasant woman's house to beg for saliva.

The village woman carried a baby on her back, and greeted the young man warmly.

She handed over a full ladle of water, "Here, little brother."

"Thank you."

The young man was dressed in coarse blue clothes, and his hair was casually coiled on the top of his head, which was inserted with a wooden hairpin. His eyebrows were peaceful and his temperament was calm.

The village woman thought she might be a village teacher, and she should be able to read, so she went into the house and took out a letter.

"Little brother, can you help me?"

"You say."

"This is a letter from my home sent by my husband who is away. It's a pity that I am an illiterate village woman, and none of the literate gentlemen in the village are here. Can you help me read it?"

The young man took the letter, glanced at it, but paused for a moment at the last words "written by Wen Jun".

"Little brother, what did my husband say?"

"Oh, your husband said that he misses you mother and son very much, and he will come back in a few days when the shopkeeper of the teahouse puts him on leave. He is fine outside, so you can rest assured."

"Well, I'm relieved this way." The village woman took the empty ladle and asked the young man if he still needed to drink water.

"No, thank you. Well, may I ask you, is your husband in the capital?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I remembered that an old friend of mine might also be in the capital. Well, I'm going to the capital. Do you have anything to bring to your husband? I can send it for you."

"Oh, I just remembered when you said that. My guy likes to eat dried sweet potatoes that I dried. Take some for me to satisfy his hunger."

When the young man left, he had a small bag of baggage in his hand.

"Thank you, little brother, you are so kind."

"you are welcome."

"Little brother, that..." The village woman couldn't help but blushed when she said this, "When you see my husband, you tell him that I miss him."

"Okay, farewell."

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King Ye is here, beauty Cui run!