And when he saw Sang Qian's coy look in Sang Qian's boudoir, Zheng Dan became a little impatient: "Qian Qian, you are probably the first woman to give birth to a child for him, why are you still so shy here?"
The three of them always talked about some happy and relaxing things, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Sang Qian was the first to wake up the next day and found herself curled up in Zu An's arms like a kitten. She felt shy and warm at the same time.
I originally thought something would happen yesterday, but Brother Zu has always been a gentleman. He probably knew that he was thin-skinned, so he respected me extra.
Looking at the man next to her, she couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment.
This is the father of my daughter. He is so handsome...
Looking at her, she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her.
But at this moment, Zu An seemed to notice something, his eyes opened, and the two looked at each other.
Sang Qian continued to lower her head or get up. For a moment, her cheeks felt extremely hot and she stood up in a hurry: "I'll go check on Sisi first."
Who knew that Zu An grabbed her waist, hugged her towards him, and kissed her.
Sang Qian groaned and her whole body felt a little weak.
In the past, due to shyness and embarrassment, the two of them had done it in the dark, and this was the first time they were intimate like this openly.
Feeling the broad and strong arms of the other party, she felt an unprecedented happiness filling her chest.
Suddenly she noticed something, pushed Zu An aside in panic, turned around and straightened her clothes.
At this time, Zheng Dan was looking at the two of them with wide eyes and a half-smile: "Who didn't want it yesterday, and then came to steal it while I was asleep?"
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"Dandan~" Sang Qian felt itchy and rushed over to fight with her sister-in-law.
Feeling the fragrance, Zu An couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and left, worried that he might not be able to hold on if he stayed any longer. He still had business to deal with today.
He got up and teased his lovely daughter, and when he saw her smile, he suddenly felt very warm in his heart.
When leaving the back house, I happened to see Sang Hong beating his waist there. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Uncle, have you injured your waist? Do you want me to give you a massage?"
"No need," Sang Hong's old face heated up, "It's just that I'm getting older and my waist can't bear it."
When I finally saw him looking refreshed, I couldn't help but admire him: "It's better to be young."
Zu An was a little confused by the other party's strange reaction, so he casually dealt with it and rushed to Yuquan Mountain.
Yesterday, Sang Qian asked him to hibernate in the academy first. She just happened to go find the person mentioned in Jijiu's last words. She found the former emperor's grandson and brought the message to him, which was considered as living up to Jijiu's trust.
After arriving at the college, I found that the college was as bustling and lively as ever.
Some students often discuss related academic issues and become red-faced.
Zu An secretly admired him. He was probably deliberately downplaying his influence as he rarely showed up. The college had specific rules and regulations for all matters, so there would be no trouble caused by a person's disappearance.
In comparison, Zhao Hao disappeared and the entire capital was in chaos.
Although Zhao Hao is more powerful, his selfless mentality of offering wine is obviously more admirable.
He did not stop along the way and headed directly towards the top of the mountain to avoid drinking wine for the disciples.
I kept pestering him again and again, and I didn't know how much time I was wasting.
There is a finger ring for sacrificial wine, and the defensive formations along the way are directly released.
Soon I arrived at the top of the mountain and saw the lotus pond on the top of the mountain. I felt a little more decayed than when I first saw it.
It seems that when the wine-sacrifice immortal passed away, the flowers he carefully maintained were also affected.
I continued walking forward for a while, pushed open the bamboo hut, and looked at the bare area on the wall. There used to be a picture of the back of a woman hanging here, who should be the sister-in-law whom I miss dearly.
The picture on the Golden Summit seems to have been destroyed in the hands of Zhao Hao.
When he was feeling a little sad, something suddenly happened in his heart. He turned around and saw an old servant standing at the door with a broom in his hand.
The other party's eyes fell on the ring on his thumb, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The wine sacrifice still failed."
Zu An said in a deep voice: "I promised to offer wine and help him find the grandson of the former emperor. He said you will know."
The old servant looked at him deeply: "Do you know who the emperor's grandson is?"
This chapter has been completed!