captive skylark

Chapter 92
That Haitangchun's skirt got off the car, fluttered lightly, and swayed the whole house slowly.

Finally, he stood under the crabapple tree and asked him, "Where does my brother plan to let me live?"

Xie Heng looked at her and asked, "Where does my sister want to live?"

She smiled coquettishly, and said deliberately, "I want to live in my brother's yard, but I don't know if my brother agrees?"

Naturally disagree.

This place can't compare to Yang Xia, he works in the Hanlin Academy, and there are many colleagues in the residence.

"Then I'll live here." Yunxi pointed to a yard behind him, "It's the closest to my brother, so it's convenient."

It was really convenient.

At night when the girl was going to bed, the gentleman walked in boldly.

The serving maids were very discerning, and immediately retreated with lowered eyebrows, leaving the girl's half-combed hair hanging around her waist.

She was immediately annoyed, threw the pearl hairpin in her hand onto the mirror stand, and sneered, "They are all lowly bastards, I can't even tell who is the master. Tomorrow we will drive out together."

"What is my sister doing with such a big fire?" He took the wooden comb from the mirror and combed her hair himself, "They don't serve my sister, I will serve her."

She watches him from the mirror.

He really has a handsome and handsome appearance, even if he does such trivial things, he is extremely refined, dignified and dignified.

It's a pity that it comes with a dark, messy inside.

She sneered, and there was a thorn in her words, "How dare you order my brother around."

"My sister has done a lot of things that I dare not."

Putting on one's identity, deceiving others, secretly having an affair with his elder brother without a matchmaker.

One pile, one piece, is a great event in the eyes of outsiders.

He leaned down, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly, "My sister occasionally has a temper, I just treat her as a petite and headstrong sister. But if it's too late, then it's wrong."

She is a lark in his hand and can only listen to him.

She drooped her eyes and pursed her lips. After a long while, she squeezed out a false and forced smile, and looked at him from the bronze mirror, "So, brother, are you satisfied?"

He answered her with actions.

Take her hand and slowly go to sit on the side of the couch, gently kiss her lips and the rouge cream on her lips, the sweet and greasy fragrance is the smell of begonia flower cream.

The red tent fell quietly.

Occasionally, he would nibble her earlobe and send hot words into her ears, "Since my sister lied to me, why didn't you cover it up carefully, and simply lied to me for the rest of my life?"

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From then on, Yunxi was the skylark imprisoned in the cage of Xie Mansion in Shangjing.

She came here with the reputation of being seriously ill, so she naturally had to act as if she was recuperating.

Except in the small quadrangle, you can't go out and walk around at all.

Xie Heng also rarely came to see her.

During the day, he was busy with affairs in the Hanlin Academy, and he would only come here at night.

Sometimes the girl has already fallen asleep, and she just shows him a cold back.So he pulled that back into his arms, comforting and kissing her with his warm body temperature.

When Yunxi woke up in the daytime, the side of the bed was cold, and the gentleman had already left.

Occasionally, when she has nothing to do, she will take Li Yue to write and draw to pass the time.

The man in the portrait was almost middle-aged, and his facial features looked somewhat similar to Yun Xi's. She put down her pen and asked Li Yue, "Do you know him?"

Li Yue shook her head and asked Yun Xi, "Who is this?"

"This is my father."

Also your father.

Yun Xi wrote again.

This time, it was a woman, dignified and beautiful, with an elegant and graceful appearance.

Li Yue looked at it and said directly: "I see, this is the girl's mother."

"No." Yun Xi shook his head in denial.

This is your mother.

(End of this chapter)