Chapter 492 The Female Supporting Character Who Was Reborn as a Female Cannon Fodder 37

Di Chengyu pulled Sheng Huan closer. He bent down, and put his left hand tightly around the woman's slender waist, almost sticking his whole body to her. Then, his right hand even grasped the woman's wrist that was making trouble behind his neck.

The breath is hot.

"Tang'er..."

"You..." Sheng Huan was frozen in place, not daring to move.

And his eyes had moved straight from her eyebrows, eyes, nose, down to her lips, as if something was burning madly.

His eyes were blazing and burning, as if he had kissed her countless times.

I really want to...

"Ayu, I'm sleepy."

Sheng Huan noticed that the atmosphere was not right and said these words pitifully.

As she spoke, she reached out and tugged at his collar, like a vigilant fox.

Di Chengyu stared at her with eyes that were still terrifyingly deep. Finally, his big hand reached down and touched her sleepy and misty eyes.

Sheng Huan looked at him innocently. When he touched her, her eyelashes fluttered and brushed against the man's fingertips, which felt soft and itchy, like a thin feather.

Di Chengyu looked at his little lantern and her innocent eyes, and really wanted to... harshly... dye her beautiful eyes with another color.

The man suppressed his emotion and held her in his arms.

"Let me hold you for a while..."

She was held in his arms obediently, and his soft hands slowly wrapped around the man's strong and lean waist and abdomen. He seemed to feel it was very nice to touch and pinched it secretly.

Di Chengyu felt the temperature on his waist. He closed his eyes and endured it so hard that veins popped out on the back of his hands.

Little Lantern really thought he was a saint. Well, since she liked him so much, after marriage, he would let her touch him well...

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The next day.

When Sheng Huan was aroused, it seemed as if there was still a cold fragrance from the man on the tip of her nose, which was overbearing and extremely possessive, as if he, as a person, had a kind of fiery smell.

Thinking of yesterday, she smiled to herself.

I thought he would be impulsive, but I didn't expect that he would hold back in the end.

Okay, she admitted that she did it on purpose. The man's forbearance was so sexy and tempting.

"Miss, you seem to be in a good mood."

Ji Lan brought in a basin of water and saw Sheng Huan sitting on the bed with a big smile on his face, as if he was thinking of some bad ideas. Out of curiosity, she smiled and spoke.

Sheng Huan nodded, with a smile on his lips: "It was a beautiful dream."

"No wonder the young lady is so happy."

Sheng Huan's eyes curved: "Hurry up and help me get dressed, I have to see my cousin off later."

Today, Cousin Shen is going back home to recuperate.

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Minister Gu also felt that the emperor seemed to be in a good mood today.

Not only Minister Gu thought so, but other colleagues also thought so.

"It seems that this trip to Yaoshan is really good."

I don’t know if it was Minister Gu’s illusion, but when the emperor passed by him, he seemed to smell a familiar fragrance, very faint, but it was there.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

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Not long after Sheng Huan finished putting on her makeup, Gu arrived.

"Mother, why are you here?" Sheng Huan was surprised by Gu's arrival.

Gu pulled her to sit down and said, "You don't have to see Jia'er off."

"Mother?" Sheng Huan asked in confusion.

Gu explained: "Your cousin's wound hurt again last night. Your aunt was worried, so she asked you to take your cousin back home early before dawn today."

"Is cousin okay?" Sheng Huan really didn't pay attention to Shen Jia's situation. Yesterday, she spent almost all her energy on teasing Di Chengyu. After all, beauty is in the spotlight, and those who understand will understand.

"It's okay, it's just that your aunt is worried." Gu said affirmatively: "It's better for Jiaer to go back home to recuperate."

Sheng Huan hugged Gu's arm and got closer. He noticed the fatigue in her eyes: "Mother, what's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? Or is the baby in your belly making trouble?"

"This child is very well behaved. I hardly have any bad reactions. Don't worry, my son."

Gu shook her head and touched her belly. She really believed that. This child was too well-behaved. She guessed that he was just like what the master said, a considerate child.

What bothered her were the affairs of the mansion.

Seeing that Mrs. Gu didn't say anything, Sheng Huan looked at Mother Xu who was standing aside.

Mrs. Xu didn't know what she was thinking of. Her face looked unhappy. When she saw her young lady looking at her, she quickly whispered, "Young lady, Madam is talking about the affairs of the mansion."

"What happened in the mansion?" Sheng Huan looked at Gu and saw that Gu's face had also darkened. He guessed or perhaps confirmed, "Cousin Qingrui?"

Mother Xu nodded heavily, indignantly: "Miss, you don't know, the second young master sent a letter today, saying that a few days ago, my cousin went to Hengshan Academy and asked to see the second young master. She also acted so shy outside the academy that it aroused misunderstanding!"

Hengshan Academy is one of the three major academies in Beijing, and the original owner's second brother Gu Jingmo studied there.

Sheng Huan was startled. He listened to Pu Hua's account and quickly responded: "Why did she go to the academy?"

Gu said coldly: "It's your grandmother."

"She asked Lin Qingrui to go to the academy to find Brother Mo, and she even arranged for her confidant to drive. Lin Qingrui was really bold. After going to the academy, she actually spoke vaguely to Brother Mo's classmates, saying that your grandmother specifically asked her to go and deliver a change of clothes to Brother Mo."

Gu became more and more angry as she spoke, but she finally held back her anger and said, "Fortunately, Brother Mo was smart, and the servants were smart, so we finally resolved the issue."

There are so many servants in the Shangshu Mansion, so why would a cousin be needed to deliver clothes to the young master in the mansion?

Everyone can see what this is about. Lin Qingrui is also ruthless, even at the cost of damaging her own reputation. What, is she trying to make it a done deal? !

Sheng Huan supported Gu and quietly gave her spiritual energy: "Don't be angry, mother. It's not worth it for such a person."

Gu was worried: "The Spring Examination is approaching, and your second brother will soon take the exam. In a few days, he will have to go back home to study. I am afraid that your grandmother will do something weird again. Fortunately, I have sent someone to send a letter to the academy, asking your second brother to wait for us before returning home, otherwise..."

"No matter what!" She paused, her eyes stained with sternness: "I will not allow them to ruin Brother Mo's future. Lin Qingrui, she can no longer stay in our Shangshu Mansion."

No matter how much the old lady hated her, she would never let her have her way. Gu had never seen such a shameless old lady, and she only used such low-class and dirty means.

"Mother, my second brother has no interest in cousin Qingrui, they won't succeed." Sheng Huan patted her back:

"You are currently pregnant, and your health is the most important thing. Leave this matter to father. Father's feelings for my second brother are the same as ours."

As far as Sheng Huan saw it, Minister Gu obviously didn't want Gu Jingmo to marry Lin Qingrui, otherwise he wouldn't have rejected the old lady so many times. But for some reason, the old lady had fallen into obsession and was only interested in supporting her natal family.

Gu also knew that it would be best to leave it to Minister Gu, but Minister Gu was very busy. When he was busy, he might not return home for three to five days and was very exhausted.

"I'm afraid your grandmother is not willing to give up. When she confronted the Lin family, even your father's face was not enough." Gu sighed: "So our family must not get involved with the Lin family."

Sheng Huan paused, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Mother, father is grandmother's son. No matter what father does, grandmother will never hate him. You just give the lion's share to father."

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