After Entering the Wrong Wedding Chamber, I Went to Farm with a Sullen Powerhouse. – Chapter 422

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第422章 他与她睡
傅辞翊清冷开口:“我的事,你别管。”

傅南窈一噎:“那我不管了,我去灶房帮忙。”

这一日,傅家中午晚上皆设宴。

傍晚时分,刘成文散学,拎着不少糕点与蜜饯过来。

看到颜芙凝,便将吃食递给她:“哥哥我不知挑什么礼,还是吃的实在。”

颜芙凝笑着收下:“谢谢成文哥。”

晚上,众人喝酒吃饭,时间便久了些。

在场的男子中,除了傅北墨与孟力不被允许饮酒之外,旁的皆喝了不少。

刘松与猪肉余年长些,喝酒已有经验,一边喝,一边与自个媳妇还有婉娘闲话家常。

影五到底是客人,不敢放开肚腹饮酒,但喝得也不少。

傅辞翊与刘成文、李信恒则饮多了酒。

待到深夜,这三人有不同程度的饮醉之态。

刘松与禾氏一左一右地扶着儿子回去。

颜芙凝请影五帮忙把李信恒扶去倒座房,影五应下照做。

“小哥在家夜宿一晚,只是家中没有多余的床,不知小哥介不介意与李大哥亦或阿力同睡一屋?”

影五道:“今夜我回公子在青山镇的宅院,等明日一早便启程回京。”

“也好,那小哥注意安全。”

送走影五,还有猪肉余与娄氏,饭厅内,傅辞翊仍在饮酒。

颜芙凝斜他一眼,一把夺了他的酒杯。

“北墨阿力,送他回房。”

两少年称是,一边一条胳膊扶住傅辞翊,往主院行去。

颜芙凝跟在他们身后,待到主院时,再度开口:“喝成这样,送他去书房的床上。”

傅北墨道:“好。”

看两少年将某人扶到床上,颜芙凝摇了摇头,转身出去。

傅北墨见兄长的状态,不禁皱眉,到底还是给兄长盖了被子,而后与孟力一道急急跟上嫂嫂的脚步。

颜芙凝进了灶房,煮醒酒汤。

傅北墨一边烧火,一边吐槽:“今日分明是嫂嫂生辰,哥哥竟饮多了酒,还要嫂嫂照顾。”

忒不像话!

“随他。”颜芙凝淡淡道了一句。

如今他与她分居而眠,随他怎么发酒疯。

孟力与彩玉则来回饭厅与灶房,洗碗筷打扫卫生。

醒酒汤煮得快,颜芙凝盛了三碗出来。

一碗由孟力送去刘家,一碗由彩玉送去李信恒房间,余下一碗,颜芙凝亲自端去书房。

望着某人因饮酒泛红的臭脸,她将醒酒汤往床头重重一放:“喝吧。”

傅辞翊半阖着眼,睨她一眼,不予理会。

颜芙凝砸吧嘴,想说什么,终究没说,出了书房,关了门。

也不知过了多久,她只知道自己整理好今日收到的生辰礼,洗漱完后,看了会话本。正要准备熄灯就寝时,房门被敲响。

“谁啊?”

“是我。”

是某人的清冷嗓音。

“酒醒了?”

“还没怎么醒。”

“睡吧,我也要睡了。”

颜芙凝没有下床去开门的打算。

却不想门外的某人道:“醒酒汤被我打翻,书房的床不能睡了。”

“啊?”

颜芙凝只好下床,披上外衫,开了门。

眼前的他,已然恢复成一张清心寡欲的严肃脸庞。

她提步去书房一瞧,床上的被褥湿了,一闻味道果然是醒酒汤,遂有怒地瞪向他。

傅辞翊垂眸:“大抵因醉酒,手不稳,汤水撒了大半出去。”

“那我再去灶房帮你煮。”

她说着往外走。

男子拉住她:“不必了,剩下小半碗,我已喝掉。”

“既然不用煮了,那我回房睡了。”

颜芙凝轻轻挣脱他的手。

竟听得男子委屈巴巴道:“适才我洗了个冷水澡,酒醒了一半,身上已无酒气,我可以去卧房睡么?”

“傅辞翊……”

颜芙凝黛眉蹙起,探究的目光深深看向他。

不免让她怀疑,醒酒汤是不是他故意打翻的?

但再次看到他白皙的面庞,早没了适才饮酒后的酡红。想来方才醉酒打翻了碗,也是情有可原。

见她不想同意,傅辞翊拎起被子:“被子湿了,垫被亦湿,如今天寒地冻的,我脑袋有些发胀……”

言外之意,如此饮酒后,大抵会风寒。

颜芙凝黛眉蹙得更紧,娇软的嗓音含了爽利:“明知自己醉了酒,怎么还洗冷水澡?”

醉酒洗冷水澡,很容易受凉,犯头疼头晕之症。

遂抬高手臂去探他的额头。

掌心贴到他的额头,见温度还算正常,放下心来。

傅辞翊轻轻扣住她的手腕:“我可以去卧房睡么?”

颜芙凝这才看到他漂亮的手指上满是伤口,有些是新的,有些像是已有几日,忙反手抓住他的手。

“怎么回事?”

傅辞翊从枕头下摸出一枚印章:“给你雕刻的。”

不管青山镇,还是凌县县城,全买不到令他满意的礼物,好在他有祖父留给他的印章玉石。

这段时日,他一直在雕刻。

而今日龙池安送她那么多礼物,显得他这枚印章很是寒酸。

下午时分,他便想将印章刻得再完美些。

哪知心绪不平静,竟多次伤到了手。

颜芙凝缓缓接过印章,上头刻了她的名字,精巧之极。

当即柔了芙蓉面,温温软软道谢:“谢谢伱。”又温柔抓住他的手,“你等着,我去房间取药来给你抹。”

傅辞翊趁机跟去卧房。

颜芙凝听见身后跟着的脚步声,叹了口气:“坐下抹吧。”

傅辞翊的唇角几不可察地上扬,怕被她瞧出端倪,乖觉地坐至床沿,半垂了脑袋。

颜芙凝从床头柜的抽屉内取出药膏,一点点地涂抹在他的手指上。

“你怎么这般不听话,这么好看的手缘何老受伤?”

“我受伤,你心疼么?”

她当下便剜他一眼:“我只心疼手,你是混蛋,我才不心疼。”

“对,我是混蛋。”

傅辞翊的唇角疯狂上扬。

夜深了。

待傅辞翊取来枕头,颜芙凝吹息灯火,两人一人一边躺平。

黑暗中,男子挪到她身侧,凑在她耳边喊:“娘子。”

“傅辞翊,你离我远些!”颜芙凝伸手推他,“今夜留你在卧房睡,明日棉被与垫被晒一晒,你就回书房睡。”

傅辞翊应下:“听娘子的。”

语调可怜兮兮。

洒了半碗醒酒汤的基础上,他又加了小半碗水,明日太阳再好,也晒不干。

“娘子若不喜欢印章,我换个生辰礼给你,可好?”

感谢宝子们的月票:tanpeggy2(2张)、你是我年少时最蓝的海!
感谢宝子的潇湘票:潇湘lanlan!



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After Entering the Wrong Wedding Chamber, I Went to Farm with a Sullen Powerhouse.

After Entering the Wrong Wedding Chamber, I Went to Farm with a Sullen Powerhouse.

入错洞房后,我跟阴鸷权臣去种田
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On the day of the grand wedding, due to a twist of fate, the bride mistakenly entered the wrong bridal chamber. Yan Funing saw that her new husband turned out to be someone she had previously offended. Realizing that he would soon become a cold and ruthless power minister with cruel methods, her legs went weak. Unexpectedly, the day after their wedding, they were sent to the countryside to farm. Not wanting to follow the path of a disposable female lead, she worked hard to build a family business, trying to win him over and be a good nominal wife. Fu Ciyi discovered that his new bride was a woman who had previously rejected his marriage proposal. He could have immediately sought a divorce, but he suddenly changed his mind. A woman like her was perfect for daily torment. Little did he expect this woman to be delicate and charming, with every frown and smile alluring him... He tried hard to restrain himself, only to find that the one being tormented was himself. One day, Fu Ciyi was attacked and struck on the head; thereafter, he frequently dreamed of a woman. In his dreams, he never clearly saw her face, but he knew she had a birthmark on her body, resembling a blooming lotus... One evening, while Yan Funing was bathing in her room, she accidentally exposed her waist, which he saw. The cold man narrowed his phoenix eyes, a complex emotion hidden deep within them that she couldn't comprehend. Feeling inexplicably panicked and wanting to escape, the man tightened his grip on her waist and frowned as he warned, "Don't tempt me again!" Yan Funing: "..." Who was it that held onto her waist without letting go?

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