The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

The rain came fast and fierce.

Inside the Yongchun Pavilion, the pear fragrance comes to the nostrils, which is the cloud rising from the incense burner.

Zan Xing was sitting on the edge, studying ink for Jiang Lingyi in a serious manner, holding the ink stick with his sword hand, with indescribable seriousness.

"Master." Xing Ai walked in from outside the house, hanging her head with some guilt.

"Master Xi asked someone to come over and ask if you want to play chess."

Jiang Lingyi paused with the tip of her pen, without raising her eyelids.

"Don't go."

She couldn't even finish reading the official documents on the table, so she wouldn't be interested in playing chess.

Xing Ai responded and backed out, obviously going out to answer.

Jiang Lingyi didn't meet Xi Yu many times, most of them agreed to him, and if she had to go out, she would take him with her.

After the incident with Zhao Quan last time, she doesn't have to hide the matter of raising the noodles. This month, the old lady sent people to come several times, but she pushed them back without any pain.

Xi Yu lived in Marquis Weiyuan's mansion like this, Xing Ai took care of his basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and he could walk freely in Marquis Weiyuan's mansion on weekdays, but no one dared to approach him, no matter what he said in private, At least no one dared to speak in front of Jiang Lingyi.

Now the government is arguing about the prince's attack, and no one has the heart to care about whether she should raise one or two princes.

There are very few people who have met Xi Yu, but the real insiders will not easily announce the matter, and they all treat him as an ordinary son raised by their side.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the window eaves, making a loud noise.

The pearls and jades are falling on the plate, and there is a lot of noise.

After nearly a stick of incense, Xing Ai came back again, she was covered with rain, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, obviously feeling that she was not doing well.

"Master, Mr. Xi is waiting for you outside."

Seeing the rain on her body, Jiang Lingyi finished writing the last word in a leisurely manner before putting down the brush in her hand.

The hairpin on the side had already understood and started to pack up the official documents. She quickly and neatly stacked the official documents and placed them in the cage.

When Xi Yu was called in, the table had already been cleaned up, his whole body was drenched, and he looked at Jiang Lingyi with a worried expression.

She hadn't seen him for nearly ten days.

"It's really busy, Princess Princess."

"Don't stay here, what are you doing here?" Jiang Lingyi ignored him, lying lazily on her back between the mattresses, her eyelashes half closed, wearing a plain dress, no makeup, wearing an undefended loose lazy.

There was an indescribable feeling in Xi Yu's heart, as if he was being boiled in hot oil.

"If you don't come to see me, can't you allow me to come to you? Could it be that the princess has raised other faces?"

What he said was sour.

Jiang Lingyi treats him now, always far and near, like a cloud that he will never be able to catch.

It is very good in Weiyuanhoufu.

No one can bully him, and no one will provoke him again. Except for the absurdity that Xing Ai made without authorization last time, she has never overstepped the rules for herself.

Tepid, but disturbing people feel restless.

When Xi Yu looked at her lazily and sleepily here, there was an inexplicable fire in his heart.

Why did this person provoke me at first, and then suddenly alienate me.

"You raised me here just to play chess?"

Xi Yu was dripping wet, her brows were slightly frowned, her pale and delicate face was indescribably beautiful.

Hairpin Xing didn't understand, but Xing Ai at the side did. She closed the door silently and stood far away, thinking that she was nothing.

Jiang Lingyi finally had a reaction now, she opened her eyes slowly, and finally saw Xi Yu standing in the room all wet.

He was born delicate and beautiful, with deep eyebrows and eyes, such slightly frowning brows, red eyes and ears, really bewitching.

He was the last word.

Lively and fragrant.

"Xing Ai."

"exist."

"Have someone bring over his clothes." Jiang Lingyi sat up and hooked Xi Yu.

The appearance of her willingly agreeing made Xi Yu's face flushed, and he pursed his lips with some regret.

"Come here."

Seeing Xi Yu's flushed face, Jiang Lingyi even gave a nasty smile.

He was still so far away from Jiang Lingyi just now, but how could he be so close and so short after a few steps.

The hairpin star on the side was still guarding the side unconsciously, Jiang Lingyi stretched out his hand and closed the window, and the only sound in the room was the sound of breathing.

"Let's all go out."

Hairpin frowned, obviously disapproving.

Jiang Lingyi glanced at her and raised her chin.

"Put down the curtain, you will wait for me behind there, don't look at it."

She gave orders easily, but when she said a word, Xi Yu's face became a little stiffer.

Hearing that it was only through the curtain, Zan Xing finally got up and left.

Xing Ai has already quickly put down the curtain on one side, while the other side was pulled down by Hairpin Xing.

The originally bright room suddenly became a little darker, and Xi Yu stood on the edge, feeling inexplicably cold.

"you……"

"Why are you standing there in a daze, do you want this princess to serve you?" Jiang Lingyi raised her eyes and looked at him, obviously waiting for his next move.

"..." Xi Yu, who consciously picked up a stone and smashed her own foot, swallowed her saliva, and the images of those erotic albums circulated repeatedly in her mind. regret.

What is he doing.

Do you really regard yourself as the head of the face?

Jiang Lingyi was impatient, but Xi Yu bit her lower lip, her eyes were misty.

is humiliating.

"Jiang Lingyi, you really know how to bully people."

"I bully?" Jiang Lingyi smiled.

"Today, you rushed to find me by yourself. Didn't you say that I left you here just to play chess?"

There was puzzlement between her brows, and even deeper sarcasm.

"You have to come today despite the rain. With such great sincerity, I naturally have to give you a chance."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the place three inches below Xi Yu's navel.

"Take it off yourself or... I'll get someone to help you take it off."

Xi Yu trembled all over, as if he had been slapped in public.

He finally understood how Zhao Quan felt that day.

Outside the curtain that couldn't cover anything, stood a figure standing there. Xi Yu met Jiang Lingyi's gaze, feeling completely chilled.

She didn't seem to be feeling well, her lips were pale in color, her expression was dull, her eyes were still loose, and she looked extraordinarily ruthless.

He should be humiliated, angry.

But under her gaze, his tailbone softened, he lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice.

"I was wrong."