Chapter 883: 953: The Sickly Beauty is incurable
Dong Huiying: "..."
She was beyond help, this sickly beauty. She shouldn’t provoke her too much, or she really feared that one day she might lose control of her temper, and if she actually hamred him...
Forget it, it’s better to sleep him than to hamr him!
After the two of them got into the carriage, Dong Huiying sneaked out a packet of powder and sprinkled it on herself, then threw a small handful of it towards Shu Yu, who was sitting opposite her.
Shu Yu, who had a severe case of germophobia, imdiately grimaced, "What is this?"
He shook his wide sleeves, trying to fan away the powder, but the powder, once on the body, could hardly be removed unless washed off with water.
He looked at Dong Huiying with a deep frown in his brow.
Dong Huiying cleared her throat, "Isn’t it because I’ve beco almost paranoid after being robbed? It’s better to be safe than sorry! On the sa matter, I absolutely can’t stumble a third ti. If that little thief dares to co back, I’ll make sure he won’t leave unscathed!"
Shu Yu scornfully curled his lip but didn’t make a sound.
However, with his high-cold fairy aura face, no matter what expression he made, it always carried a hint of arrogance.
The lady watched him with relish, chin in hand. She stared at the small purple mole at the corner of his eye and suddenly thought of Shujun: "Ahh... I miss my Sansan!"
Shu Yu: "..."
Is this an example of triggering mories through objects?
Had he turned into the "object" being reminisced about?
Frowning so fiercely, did he seem very unhappy?
Dong Huiying chuckled, "What’s the matter, jealous?"
She teased him with a glance, "Sansan is so great. Shujun is gentle and thoughtful, passionate when it’s ti to be, and he never mocks or ridicules . It’s perfectly normal that I miss him, right?"
Shu Yu sarcastically said, "You have quite the nerve, always singing your own praises. It’s Shujun who’s the fool, to worry over a woman so hopelessly—how idiotic!"
"Hehe?"
Dong Huiying arched her eyebrow. This little temper of his, she really wanted to give him a proper lesson. "Keep being sickly sweet, Liang Xiaoer. Just don’t push
too far, or I might just deal with you right here in the carriage. Be careful I execute you on the spot!"
Shu Yu: "..."
His mouth twitched violently, and he made a ’hmmph’ sound as he turned his head away.
It seed like, apart from that chaotic New Year’s episode, they’d never shared a quilt.
On the surface, he looked very displeased and unwilling to submit to her, but he had beco obedient. Finally a little bit obedient, no longer bickering with her.
Dong Huiying’s eyes sparkled. She finally had a way to handle this sharp-tongued guy.
Oh, isn’t this just wonderful?
Hahahahaha!!
***
With Dong Huiying set to depart, at the other end, that annoyingly sneaky young man was leading Tie Yi and a few others towards Dong Huiying’s location.
"We’re almost there, not far now!" The youth energetically bounded ahead, with Tie Yi and the others expressionlessly following behind.
"Jeez," the youth exclaid, "Who is that woman, really? Why do I get the feeling that our Eldest Brother is particularly concerned about her? It seems like... she’s not quite the sa, huh?"
Otherwise, if he really disliked her, just killing her would do, so why go to all this trouble? But then, it doesn’t seem to be just plain liking either, otherwise why would Eldest Brother avoid eting her?
Tie Yi frowned, "Show so respect!"
"Huh?"
The youth was a bit slow, and Tie Yi looked annoyed, "She is our Master’s lady, Sir’s wife!"
"Whaaaat???"
The youth was completely stunned; he hadn’t misheard, had he? The person was actually Eldest Brother’s wife?
Oh my goodness!!
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