Chapter 63

                                    

                                          
CHAPTER 63
                          
Do You Want Ben Wang to Use Violence?
                          
“Ah!!! Haven’t you had enough of it yet ah!!!?” This time, Jing Yue was completely furious. She abruptly opened her eyes, raised her body and sat on the bed, glaring at the man who was playing with her hair. Xiao Chen was lying on his side propping his head on his elbow, his inner robe was slightly opened, exposing some of the skin inside.
                          
Jing Yue’s eyes went wide. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva with much effort.
                          
Too seductive!
                          
One word; handsome!
                          
Xiao Chen’s eyes were narrowed staring at Jing Yue whose saliva seemed like it was about to flow down from her mouth. He raised his eyebrows and asked: “Have you seen enough?”
                          
“Not ye…… ke ke ke(cough)…… Why are you still here?” Jing Yue almost said her thought out loud before she abruptly stopped her words, gave several fake coughs and opened her mouth to ask Xiao Chen with a red face.
                          
“What kind of beautiful dream was Huang Fei dreaming? You’ve been holding onto my hand all night long, telling me to stay here and keep you company.” Xiao Chen calmly stood up. He stared at Jing Yue from the side of his eyes and said: “But now you actually ask me why I’m still here?”
                          
“A? That…… accident……” Jing Yue’s cheek instantly went red. She lowered her head without daring to speak. This time, she had really lost her face.
                          
“You’re still sitting? Don’t want to get up?” Xiao Chen stared at Jing Yue and spoke while putting his robes on.
                          
“No!” Hearing Xiao Chen’s words, Jing Yue instantly jumped out of the bed and ran towards the dressing table without even wearing her shoes, shouting Yin Qiao’s name. Xiao Chen’s eyebrows were raised when he saw such a lively Jing Yue. He fastened his belt and said: “Ben Wang will send you to the school today.”
                          
“A?” Jing Yue tilted her head. She stared at Xiao Chen and asked: “Why?”
                          
“Why do you have so much nonsense? You have to be a bit quicker.” Xiao Chen threw Jing Yue an indifferent glance and turned around to leave.
                          
“If you don’t want to say it, just don’t say it then……” Jing Yue pouted before staring at Yin Qiao and said: “Don’t put so many hairpins again, they’re heavy ah!”
                          
“But…… Slave only put three ah.” Yin Qiao instantly felt wronged; ‘Do three hairpins still feel heavy a?’
                          
“Take a look, is there any way to tie my hair up with a headband?” Jing Yue blinked her eyes staring at Yin Qiao and spoke.
                          
“A? Huang Fei is a girl, how can you tie your hair up? Someone who’s not a female government official should not tie their hair up.” Yin Qiao said to Jing Yue in a very serious manner.
                          
“Then…… use one hairpin is enough. The rest of those things, just put them aside.” Jing Yue looked away in disgust after seeing those glittering hair accessories on the dressing table. She pushed them to the side, looking like she wished that she would never have to see them again.
                          
Yin Qiao’s eyes widened to see Jing Yue’s action. In the end, she could only sigh helplessly.
                          
She really didn’t understand what Huang Fei was thinking; those young ladies from government official families, they were itching to put all kinds of jewelries on their heads. However, her family’s Huang Fei actually loathed these beautiful jewelries.
                          
Since the head accessories weren’t worn, those hand accessories were also not worn. Although Jing Yue was happy, it could be seen as rather unmannered.
                          
But Jing Yue didn’t think too much, as long as she herself was comfortable, it was enough for her, how other people would regard her was other people’s business.
                          
When Jing Yue finished tidying up and walked out of the fu’s gate, she saw an ink black carriage was parked beside the fu’s gate; she stopped her steps and frowned. Seeing Jing Yue had walked out of the fu, Xiao Chen who had been standing beside the carriage turned his body around wanting to step onto the carriage.
                          
“Xiao Chen, I can go by myself, you don’t need to send me.” Jing Yue kept her gaze down and said that sentence quietly. She then turned her head towards the gatekeeper beside her and said: “Go, bring my carriage here.”
                          
“Get on.” Xiao Chen’s expression was cold, annoyance flashed in his eyes when he stared at Jing Yue and opened his mouth to speak.
                          
“I’m not getting onto that carriage.” Jing Yue shook her head.
                          
“Do you want Ben Wang to use violence?” Xiao Chen’s expression went thoroughly cold.