ebookland Chapter 280 Hate?
Chapter 280 Hate?
Upon hearing this, Qi Zhuan was outraged and immediately retorted.
"I don't know who cried first. Shameless, they still have the nerve to mention it."
"I was just faking it."
Seeing that his father was crying with snot bubbling out of his nose, Shao Yan took the initiative to get down from his father's arms and handed him a handkerchief.
"I'll wipe you clean. I won't mind if you get dirty anymore, is that alright?"
Qi Zhuan snorted, took the handkerchief, and blew a big snotty nose.
"I won't hold it against you. I'm telling you, I'm letting you win today. I'm older than you, and I don't want to bully you."
Perhaps because they were all punished together, the little ones stopped making a fuss.
Qi Yue and Shao Yi exchanged a glance.
"The cub is being silly and has caused you trouble."
Qi Yue spoke first. The two were not even acquaintances. Qi Yue's only impression of him was that bowl of medicine.
If it weren't for the cub, the two would never have officially met.
"It's also my fault as a father. My son is naughty and I've spoiled him." Shaoyi personally poured him a cup of tea: "It can't compare to the tea in your courtyard. Try it first."
He pushed the tea towards Qiyue.
The aroma of tea wafts through the air.
Qi Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the teacup.
The tea soup is clear; it is a medicinal tea produced by Shennong of Yingzhou.
And this tea is the most famous cold tea from his ginger tea business, Qishan Silver Needle.
He always loved drinking it, but I don't know why it was changed later.
It was replaced with white peony root, which is warm in nature and also bitter.
However, Yingzhou does not produce white hairs.
Shennong himself had never heard of using white hairs as a medicinal tea.
However, she was very stubborn. She spent a lot of pearls and shamelessly asked Shennong to fry them and send them over.
I thought they were in every courtyard.
did not expect......
Qi Yue took a sip of tea, her heart filled with complex emotions.
She was heartbroken.
Shaoyi sighed.
"There are some things that I, an outsider, shouldn't be saying, but this is the first time I've seen her so upset."
"It's my fault for not teaching the cubs well."
He never gave her a kind look or showed her any affection in front of the cub, and that's when...
The cubs, imitating her, naturally didn't want to acknowledge her either.
"It's not your fault, it's understandable that you hate her."
"hatred?"
Qi Yue's expression was complicated.
Hate?
After she closed the door and said she wouldn't argue anymore, he didn't hate her as much anymore.
Isn't it obvious to him?
She tormented him like that time and time again, but did he ever refuse even once?
"What's there to hate?" Qi Yue didn't want to explain: "It's enough for the cubs to be with their mothers."
"I didn't mean anything by saying that." Shaoyi was afraid he would misunderstand: "She always treats you differently. There are some things that I might say, but she might not be able to resolve her inner conflict."
Qi Yue picked up the cub.
"It's getting late, I'll take my leave now."
Shaoyi stood up: "I'll see you out."
"Sir, there's no need for such formality. There's plenty of time in the future."
This sentence is interesting.
What does "there's plenty of time ahead" mean? Qi Yue said cryptically, implying that he and she would have a long future together and would eventually be able to resolve their inner conflicts.
This clan always speaks with reservation, leaving only three-tenths of what they say; this is considered proper conduct.
Shaoyi didn't understand these things.
The divine bird, Qingluan, was an old monster who had cultivated for a thousand years and did not understand these intricacies.
If Ying Hua heard this, he would immediately understand, but he wouldn't understand it when it came to Shao Yi...
That's nonsense.
Seeing that he didn't react, Qi Yue knew he hadn't understood, and he had no intention of explaining.
……
"came back?"
Mu Yunyun noticed that he was still holding the cub in his arms.
Qi Zhuan was already fast asleep in his arms.
Qi Yue was surprised to see her. Seeing that the candle next to her hadn't dripped, she knew that she had just arrived.
"Ah."
He placed the cub on the small couch and covered him with a blanket.
Mu Yunyun hugged his waist from behind.
"Angry?"
"No." It's the cub's fault too.
"That's what it means to feel sorry for someone."
Qi Yue fell silent.
He simply let her hold him.
“Those little guys only remember the good times and never the bad ones. You’re different. I’m afraid you’ll overthink things and keep it to yourself.”
Upon hearing this, Qi Yue released her from her waist.
"Am I overthinking things, or are you overthinking things?"
"How could I be overthinking this? I'm just afraid of you..."
"It's clearly you who's overthinking things, but you're trying to pin it on me. You're putting on this stupid act, which is just making people misunderstand."
"Who misunderstood?"
Qi Yue wouldn't let her touch it.
Why would I touch him?
Can't you pretend to be someone else when you're out in public?
She didn't dare to even look at him.
If you left under some pretext, why come back?
"What's wrong? Why are you angry again?"
"What do I have to be angry about?"
"I know you're angry, and you blame me. Zhuan'er was wronged in this matter, but there's nothing I can do. I..."
"enough!"
Qi Yue was angry.
I'm angry at her.
I'm angry at myself too.
She dared not care for the cub, for fear he would blame her!
But she is the mother of her young cubs; if she doesn't care, who will?
Did he utter a single word?
It's not just outsiders who think this way.
She thinks so too.
Hasn't he done enough?
What else do you expect him to do?
Mu Yunyun was afraid he would get so angry that he would do something terrible: "Alright, let's not talk about it anymore." Otherwise, if we wake up the cub, it will start making a fuss again.
Qi Yue got angry when she heard her words.
She's the one who brings it up, and she's also the one who says she won't mention it.
They provoke someone and then blame them in return.
He's wrong no matter what he does.
"I'm going to sleep, I'm tired."
Mu Yunyun pulled out his hairpin.
Three thousand silver strands cascaded down, and Mu Yunyun's heart stirred; as if possessed, she pinched his cheek.
Qi Yue slapped her hand away and glared at her.
"It's strange, she looks good even when she's angry."
Mu Yunyun muttered something to herself, climbed onto the bed, and snuggled under the covers.
Qi Yue: "..."
He walked over and nudged her.
"stand up."
Mu Yunyun acted shamelessly, pretending not to hear, and pushed herself inside to make way for him.
Qi Yue took a deep breath, ignored her, took off her clothes, and got a long way away from her.
Mu Yunyun rolled over again on her own, and now she could hug her waist.
She got up again and tentatively kissed him.
Qi Yue glared at her.
Mu Yunyun tentatively kissed him again.
Qi Yue closed her eyes and ignored her, letting her kiss her.
Why wouldn't an outsider dare?
It looked like he wanted to devour her.
A barrage of kisses rained down upon him.
The rain began to patter down, and suddenly thunderclouds rolled across the sky.
Qi Yue let out a muffled groan and couldn't help but wrap her arms around her waist.
Last time, when he was recuperating, she was the one who helped him the most...
This time is different.
Mu Yunyun leaned forward and whispered, "Is it okay?"
Qi Yue pinched her: "Hurry up."
Mu Yunyun's eyes flashed.
"Hurry up about what?"
She looked at him with great interest.
Qi Yue bit her lip tightly, refusing to look at her, and asked the question knowing the answer already.
Mu Yunyun kissed him.
It rained heavily.
The rain fell under the eaves all night, with thunder mingling with the rain and mist, and it didn't stop until dawn.
Qi Yue's voice was hoarse, and her body felt extremely sore and weak.
The person in his arms was fast asleep, and even rubbed against his chest. The spot on his chest where he had been bitten throbbed with pain because of her action.
He was just trying to please her.
And only once.
She was insatiable, forcing him again and again. Begging for mercy was useless; he tormented her relentlessly.
There are slaves outside.
What do outsiders think of him?