C158 It's all about talking and sleeping

In this quiet night, Gongsun Ze Tian and Leng Nuohan looked at each other, warm and gentle mixed within. The two of them did not speak again as if they were in tacit understanding. They only stared at each other in silence, as if their words would break this indescribable atmosphere.

Heaven and Earth have their limits, love has no limit. No matter how many years they waited, they still met again. Even though that person was no longer in their memories, there was still a faint sense of familiarity that they could not forget.

To see or not to see, man is there, neither sad nor happy; to read or not to remember, the love is there, not to come, not to go; to love or not to love, the heart is there, not to grow or diminish. The tacit consent to love, silent joy!

The two of them maintained this state for an unknown period of time. Then, a knocking sound came from outside the room, interrupting their immersion.

After Leng Nuohan regained her consciousness, she shyly lowered her head. Even though she looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed, she was secretly delighted in her heart, even though she had already forgotten the love from ten thousand years ago, in this life and today, he had still fallen in love with her without hesitation, as if she had still loved him. It was deep and unrestrained;

Gongsun Ztian was also a bit embarrassed. After all, he was only looking at a girl directly. Of course, she was still just a girl, but she was also acting very boldly. From the corner of his eyes, Gongsun Zaitian looked around to make sure that the girl in front of him was not affected by his actions. However, after his observation, he did not realise that Leng Nuohan was annoyed. Instead, there was an additional shyness and happiness in his expression, causing Gongsun Ze Tian's heart to immediately relax. He was happy to see the happiness in's heart, which meant that she liked him.

"Dong Dong Dong," the sound of knocking on the door rang out again.

"Who is it!" Gongsun Ze Tian quickly sorted out the fluctuations in his heart as he spoke to the outside.

Third Young Master, I, Xiao Lian, have come under Madam's orders to inform Miss Leng. Madam said: 'Master Leng and Head of House have had too much to drink tonight, and both of them are still hungover. Thus, Madam has arranged for Master Leng to stay for the night. Madam has asked me to ask Miss Leng's bedroom if there is anything that I can help prepare! " A maid spoke outside the door.

"Your father is a good drinker!" Gongsun Ze Tian jokingly said to Leng Nuohan.

"Your father is not bad either!" Leng Nuohan said in response, unwilling to be outdone.

"Haha ?!" After the two of them looked at each other for a while, they burst into laughter.

"Please tell my mother. I will solve the problem of Miss Leng's stay here, I don't need you to worry about me!" Gongsun Ztian was in a good mood as he told the maidservants outside the door.

"Yes, your servant will take his leave!" The maid replied and left.

Hearing the small footsteps outside the door, Gongsun Ze Tian immediately turned to look at Leng Nuohan and asked: "Let's go, I'll arrange a place for you to stay!"

"Is there anything more comfortable in your house than your room?" Leng Nuohan looked around the room, then asked Gongsun Zaitian.

"Uh, no, the rest are all wing rooms. Usually, no one lives in them. Just these few master rooms which were prepared beforehand before we came!" Gongsun Ze Tian thought for a while before replying.

This was not the old residence of the Situ Family, it was a temporary residence. Once the butler was ready, they would set out again, so the temporary manor's wing should not have been prepared, let alone be able to live in it.

As for his own mother, she had probably made a temporary room beside the main bedroom for Leng Nuohan to rest for the night. However, Gongsun Ze Tian had already refused his mother, so it would not be good for him to go back on his words. Since it was like this, he would make things difficult for the Third Young Master of Situ Family.

"Then where will you arrange it for me?" The corner of Leng Nuohan's mouth raised slightly as she mischievously asked Gongsun Zaitian.

"This ?" "Alright, then you can sleep here tonight!" Gongsun Ztian felt that there was nothing he could do. It was just one night anyway, and the two of them were still young. There was no point in sleeping together!

"Mm, thank you so much for the hard work, husband!" Leng Nuohan bowed and said.

"No, no!" It's not hard, it's not hard! " Gongsun Ze Tian secretly smiled and waved his hands as he spoke.

"I said it's hard on you. My husband is going to sleep outside tonight! That's why I said it must be hard for you, my dear husband! " Leng Nuohan's smile became wider as she explained.

"Err ?" Gongsun Ze Tian was rendered speechless. He could not even utter a single word. Could this be the legendary 'Jiu Zhuan Qu Nest'?

The next morning, Gongsun Ze Tian woke up very early. He looked listless and listless, as if he had toiled for an entire night.

On the other hand, Leng Nuohan had woken up not too late, probably because she was in a good mood, but today, she was especially energetic. However, she felt that her waist was a little sore, and Leng Nuohan thought that it might be a problem with her bed. After all, she was a young lady, and was used to sleeping on high beds.

Seeing that Leng Nuohan had woken up, Gongsun Ze Tian went into the house to wash his face and rinse his mouth. Gongsun Ztian had never liked people entering his room, so he had always been the one to fetch water for himself. Today was no exception.

However, just as Gongsun Ze Tian was fetching water and returning to his room, while he was discussing how to wash up with the two of them, the door was knocked open with a 'bang'.

"Where did you arrange for your wife to sleep last night?" Halfway through his sentence, the person's mouth opened so wide that seven or eight cooked eggs could be stuffed inside. His eyes were also wide open as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Gongsun Ztian did not need to turn his head to hear the 'domineering' action of opening the door, and the voice of the speaker to know that it was her own mother, Murong Fenghuang. He reckoned that she did not have the time to come last night, so she 'killed' him early in the morning.

"Mother, can't you just knock on the door and come in?" Gongsun Zaitian replied speechlessly. However, he did not realize the main reason why his mother stopped mid-sentence.

"You all ?" "You guys, last night ??" Murong Fenghuang whispered uncertainly.

"Last night? Rest assured, you did not mistreat Miss Leng. She slept in my room last night! " Gongsun Ztian felt that his mother was making a big fuss out of nothing, as if he was someone who could neglect guests. Furthermore, this' guest 'was not a' guest 'in the near future.

"Sleep here?" Murong Fenghuang's astonished expression became even more exaggerated.

"That's right. How about sleeping somewhere else? I haven't even cleaned up my room, so I can't live here!" Gongsun Ztian replied snappily. It was unknown whether it was because Gongsun Ze Tian's mental state was so huge, or because these were all ordinary people, but at this moment, Gongsun Ze Tian still did not realize the crux of the problem.

"Oh!" That's good, that's good! " Murong Fenghuang had an awkward expression on her face as she told the people around her that she wasn't doing very well.

In this era, on this continent, there were rules and regulations related to 'courtesy and generosity'. Before marriage, men and women were not allowed to share a bed, thus, the matter of sharing a bed before marriage was regarded as the most important matter of face and etiquette by the great clans.

Although Murong Fenghuang knew that the two of them were still young, being in the same room was not really a big deal, but the relationship between the two of them was after all, unmarried. This matter could be considered big and small, if the antique and the stubborn one didn't let it go, it would truly be a thorny matter.

"Mother, if there's nothing else, you can go back first. I'm so tired. I'll go eat after I get some sleep!" Gongsun Ze Tian said, yawning from time to time.

It was only then that Murong Fenghuang noticed that Gongsun Ze Tian's face was haggard and his body was stiff, as if he was in pain all over. His legs even had some signs of weakness, as if he had spent the entire 'battle'.

Looking at Leng Nuohan who was at the side, her expression was still normal, but one could faintly see a trace of exhaustion, and after closer inspection, she seemed to realize that she was rubbing her waist from time to time, making it seem that it was slightly uncomfortable, but her mental state was still overall not bad, and she could be considered to be brimming with spirit and vitality.

"You devilish brat, what did I usually teach you? How dare you act wildly in front of me today!" You can't take care of yourself if I don't beat you up! " Murong Fenghuang could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, and spoke angrily without even asking.

"What's going on?" His mother's words stunned both Gongsun Ze Tian and Leng Nuohan on the spot. They had no idea what was happening.

"I saw that you were smart and cunning, so I thought you had a safe way with things. I neglected to discipline you, which led to such a disaster. Nannan, I'm sorry for the grievances you have caused!" "See if I teach this little bastard a lesson!" Murong Fenghuang said apologetically to Leng Nuohan as he rushed to Gongsun Ze Tian's side and beat him up.

This time, it was truly a 'shocking scene'. Judging from the posture of the beatings, every move was vicious as he cried out in pain. Murong Fenghuang's torrential beating, like flowing water, fully showed his owed and sorrowful feeling towards his son. It was even more so a breakthrough to unrestrainedly vent the depression and remorse in his heart.

As for Gongsun Ze Tian, not only did this call come out of nowhere, it even caused him to feel extremely wronged. Although Murong Fenghuang had made a ruthless move, but to Gongsun Ze Tian, this kind of blow, was no different from scratching an itch.

This scene completely frightened Leng Nuohan, who was at the side. She did not know what exactly had happened, but why did Madam Murong, who was fine a moment ago, suddenly become so angry and beat up his son? Could it be that the mother and son had gotten up early to train their bodies? " Leng Nuohan thought suspiciously in her heart.

"Mother, quickly stop! Stop! Where is your son wrong?!" Why did you start beating him up the moment you arrived? " Gongsun Ztian shouted in frustration.

"Don't you know what's wrong? "It seems that you have hit light. Come, someone get the iron stick!" Murong Fenghuang's hands hurt from the impact and she continuously shook them to ease the pain from the backlash.

Not long after, the iron rod was brought over by a servant. Without saying a word, Murong Fenghuang immediately used the iron rod to beat him up for the second round.

"Mother, if your son is truly in the wrong, then at the very least, you need your son to die in a clear manner, right?" After being hit by two sticks, Gongsun Ztian felt even more wronged and refused them. Thus, he opened his mouth to protest.

"Must be a reason, right? "Well, let me ask you, what did you do last night?" Murong Fenghuang stopped swinging the iron rod, and angrily asked her son.

"Nothing, I was just chatting and sleeping!" Gongsun Ztian had already reported his suspicions.

"Hmph, you still refuse to admit it!" Murong Fenghuang sneered, and then struck Gongsun Zaitian's butt with two solid sticks.

"Aiyo, aiyo, it hurts! Mother, are you still being reasonable?" Gongsun Ztian cried out in pain.

"I'm unreasonable? Hmph, have you ever seen me talk reason? " Murong Fenghuang was angered to the point that she blurted out everything. This kind of truth was only known by her family, and on this occasion, people would even 'advertise' it to others.

"..." Once everyone heard Murong Fenghuang's words, they were immediately speechless, even Leng Nuohan was shocked by her words.