Qing Lingyi's mind went blank and tears poured out uncontrollably.
"Okay, uh-huh."
Cheng Yang's voice was hoarse, "How do you feel?"
Qing Lingyi's face was full of tears and she couldn't say anything.
Cheng Yang lowered his eyes and looked at him with endless love and joy in his heart.
He leaned over and kissed her cheek, "Why are you crying?"
She tried to calm down and said, "I can't help it..."
Cheng Yang was stunned and couldn't help but laugh.
"You're laughing at me!" Qing Lingyi scolded him.
"I'm happy."
"Are you happy to see me make a fool of myself?" Qing Lingyi said with a serious face.
"Yeah, the most beautiful woman in the world has never been ugly," Cheng Yang's big palm caressed her cheek, "She is beautiful when she smiles, she is beautiful when she is not smiling, and she is even more beautiful when she cries."
Qing Lingyi suddenly realized that Cheng Yang's mouth was really powerful.
He also speaks sweet words.
"Then you today..."
Qing Lingyi stopped mid-sentence and cleared her throat, "Do you want to consummate the marriage?"
Cheng Yang asked, "Do you want it?"
Qing Lingyi's eyes moved away, and she suddenly frowned.
"Hmm, what's your expression?" Cheng Yang asked her funny.
Qing Lingyi shook her head, not daring to say that she was scared.
She tried her best, mustered up her courage, and said, "You...you come on."
Cheng Yang was surprised: "Can I?"
Qing Lingyi nodded firmly and lay down.
Cheng Yang knelt on one knee on the couch and looked at her. His eyes turned around and finally stopped on her face.
Her black hair spread like clouds, making her palm-sized face look even whiter.
She was crying so hard that her whole face was covered with tears.
He was clearly feeling aggrieved and scared, frowning like a soldier who looked forward to death.
"Aren't you coming?" Qing Lingyi asked quietly.
Cheng Yang leaned over calmly.
Qing Lingyi turned away and closed her eyes.
The luster had faded completely, and her cheeks were now pale.
Cheng Yang silently kissed her.
"Yeah, yeah, we won't consummate the marriage tonight," he said.
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment and looked at him: "Why?"
Cheng Yang said: "I said last time, now everything is about you, I am not important. If you are afraid, then don't consummate the marriage. I don't want you to force it."
"What if," Qing Lingyi asked tentatively, "what if I'm afraid of every song?"
Cheng Yang didn't even think about it and said categorically: "Then we won't consummate the marriage."
He gathered her pajamas and said, "You go to bed and I'll wash your face."
Qing Lingyi knew that he wanted to relieve himself.
She sat up and Cheng Yang kissed her lightly on the forehead and got off the pear blossom couch.
"You... wait a moment."
Qing Lingyi called him to stop.
"Huh?" Cheng Yang turned around.
"I will go with you."
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, you should know that I didn't just wash my face."
"……I know."
"Then you are still going?"
"I want to wipe it." Qing Lingyi's voice was very soft.
Cheng Yang laughed: "It's my fault."
Qing Lingyi climbed down from the pear bed, unable to stand still, and grabbed Cheng Yang's wrist.
Cheng Yang simply picked her up with his long arms and strode towards the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the lights have been turned off.
Only the moonlight was clear and fell in silently.
Cheng Yang put Qing Lingyi down, poured hot water, soaked the towel in it and picked it up to wring it out.
"I'll come and you'll come?" Cheng Yang asked.
"I'll do it myself." Qing Lingyi took the towel.
Cheng Yang looked at her one last time and walked to the other side of the screen.
Qing Lingyi turned her back to him and wiped her face first to wipe away her tears.
When she woke up the next day, she felt like she had had a beautiful dream.
She turned her head and Cheng Yang fell asleep beside her.
He was not wearing a shirt, and the brocade quilt was draped around his waist.
Qing Lingyi saw the looming abdominal muscle lines, and her eyes moved from his plump chest muscles to his face, stopping at his eyebrows.
She slowly reached out her hand and touched the scar on his face with her fingertips.
Rough to the touch.
And so true.
How could it be unreal? This was scratched by the tip of a knife in front of her.
"Uh-huh."
Cheng Yang's voice was lazy, "When you're done touching me, just kiss me."
He woke up.
Qing Lingyi took back his hand and said, "You didn't ask me to help you interrogate the traitor."
Cheng Yang opened his eyes and looked at her: "Before that, you can also kiss me."
"No." Qing Lingyi refused him and sat up.
"So heartless," Cheng Yang said, "You were not like this on the Lihua couch yesterday."
Qing Lingyi was startled and his face turned red.
Cheng Yang also sat up, smiled and rubbed her messy hair, "I won't tease you anymore, let's go to the interrogation."
He started to get out of bed, and as if he remembered something, he turned around and said, "His name is Jiang Meng. Jiang Zhao's Jiang is so blinded."
Qing Lingyi raised his face and looked at her: "What was his name when he was in the Chengjia Army?"
"Jamon. Sibeja."
Qing Lingyi remembered it.
After breakfast, Cheng Yang led Qing Lingyi to the backyard of Yanshan Residence.
Passing through a deserted weed, you arrive at a hidden entrance.
"Besides my personal guards, you are the first person to know." Cheng Yang said.
In fact, Qing Lingyi already knew that there was such a place in the backyard.
The smell of blood was so strong that it was difficult for her not to notice it.
But she pretended not to know.
"Hmm, why do I feel like you're not surprised?" Cheng Yang felt it.
"I'm surprised! It's just that I'm too surprised, so I don't have any expression." Qing Lingyi opened her eyes and lied.
Naruko is skeptical.
He was about to walk in, but Qing Lingyi held him back, "Wait a moment."
