Shen Qingqing slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up. Her body was limp and she couldn't exert any strength, and her empty belly was also very noisy.
She steeled herself and opened her eyes, tilting her head to meet the man's smiling eyes.
Meng Yuan was actually there.
Thinking of someone's shameless behavior last night, Shen Qingqing became very angry. She was usually gentle and considerate, but why did she change when she got into bed?
I asked for it again and again, and if she hadn't finally lost her temper because she couldn't bear it anymore, she would have spent the whole night.
Meng Yuan also realized that he had made a mistake and hooked her finger. His dark eyes were bright, full of tenderness and innocence, "Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back."
When Shen Qingqing saw him like this, she immediately stopped. Everything was done and she was exhausted. There was no point in pursuing this now.
However, the warning must be given, and it must be remembered long enough.
"Next time you dare to do this, I will drive you to the stable to sleep with you." Shen Qingqing threatened him through gritted teeth.
"Never again." Meng Yuan raised his hands in surrender, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at her snow-skinned skin covered in the red wedding quilt, and his eyes suddenly became hot, "It's still early, do you want to do it again?"
Shen Qingqing didn't know where she got the strength to kick him off the bed, "You bitch, I believe you are a ghost!"
There was a "bang", and He and others were having breakfast in the courtyard. When they heard the noise, they quickly came over and knocked on the door: "Qingqing, are you okay?"
Meng Yuan awkwardly climbed up holding on to the legs of the bed, turned around and replied: "It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the box when I was looking for clothes."
Mr. He muttered "Be careful when doing things" and walked away, but Shen Qingqing was lying on the pillow laughing happily.
Meng Yuan chuckled helplessly, turned around, opened the cabinet in front of the bed, rummaged through his clothes, and quickly pulled out a white wide-sleeved robe, which was exactly the one Shen Qingqing wanted to give him.
Shen Qingqing squinted at the smooth muscle lines on his waist and muttered: "It's not good to wear white on the first day of marriage. Why don't you change the color?"
"You gave it to me. I like it very much." Meng Yuan put on his clothes quickly, leaned forward slightly, looked at her with a smile and said, "Do you like me wearing white?"
Shen Qingqing's eyes moved from his fairy-like white clothes to the thousands of scattered black hair. Even though she had long been accustomed to his handsome face, she was still dazzled by the strong contrast between black and white at this moment.
It was as if a relegated immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world was dragged into the mortal world by her, and was stained with a few spots of mud.
Shen Qingqing nodded without hesitation, "I like it, it matches your face very well."
After a pause, she added: "There is also a gift. It is in a wooden box on the dressing table. It matches your clothes today."
Meng Yuan immediately went to find the gift, got the hairpin and rubbed it carefully several times. He turned around and smiled even more in his eyes, "You made it yourself, right? It's very beautiful. I like it very much."
Shen Qingqing curled her lips, her hard work these days was not in vain.
"Help me find some clothes. It's time to get up. I'm a little hungry."
Meng Yuan reluctantly put the hairpin back, looked for a set of clothes from inside to outside, and sat by the bed to help her get dressed.
Shen Qingqing had no energy and was enjoying herself, so she let him tossing her around. As a result, the tossing continued for a while, until she heard the children playing outside, she calmed down a bit.
Shen Qingqing is wearing a peach-pink skirt today, with her hair tied up in a loose bun, and two blooming peach blossoms inserted in her hair. It is completely different from her usual style, showing a bit of cuteness and beauty from her daughter's side.
Meng Yuan also tied up his hair, using the white jade hairpin that Shen Qingqing gave him. With the white clothes and the jade hairpin, he looked quite like a handsome and elegant scholar, which inexplicably matched the playful Shen Qingqing.
The whole family has had breakfast, the adults are sitting at the stone table chatting and sunbathing, while the children are playing around in the yard.
Seeing their tightly clasped hands, Mrs. He said hello and happily went to the kitchen to serve the meal.
Xuan Xuzi put Meng Qixue on the swing to the side, sat on it by himself, looked at Meng Yuan with squinted eyes and said: "When I asked you to marry Qingqing, it was as if I wanted your life. There were thousands of people who didn't want to. Why don't you be tough now?
Already?"
Meng Yuan sighed and explained in a low voice: "I never thought that today would happen at the beginning..."
Xuan Xuzi snorted, "Thankfully I have a good heart and remind you again and again, otherwise you would be waiting to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Shen Qingqing knew that he was angry at Meng Yuan for not believing what he said, so she couldn't help but find it funny, "Master, how old are you? Can you be more mature?"
"That's right, are you ashamed to fight for the swing with me even though your hair is white?" Meng Qixue put her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily.
"Isn't it just a swing? It's as if no one wants to sit on it." Xuan Xuzi moved his position reluctantly, pouting like a child who has not grown up.
Meng Yuan was a little panicked and touched Shen Qingqing's arm, "Master, is he angry?"
"I'm not angry, that's just my temper." Shen Qingqing took the rice bowl brought by Mr. He, sat down opposite him calmly, and said, "Master, tell me how I got here. I've been curious for a long time."
Xuan Xuzi looked arrogant, "I haven't even eaten the noodles in my mouth yet."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
What can she do with such a master?
Half an hour later, Xuan Xuzi took a big bite of the hot noodle bowl and finally talked about the business with satisfaction, "Actually, this is not the first time that you and Meng Yuan have been husband and wife."
The first sentence made Meng Yuan and Shen Qingqing stunned.
The former thought for a moment and said: "That dream?"
Xuan Xuzi smiled with a smile on his face, "You are quite smart. That dream is just a fragment of your relationship in the previous life."
"Actually, your identity is not an ordinary villager in the mountains, but a famous divine envoy of the underworld. One time when you went to the world to eliminate ghosts, you were persecuted by a traitor and lived in the countryside. You were rescued by a Taoist nun."
"The little Taoist nun is a poor person. She grew up eating from hundreds of families and has no relatives around her. The divine envoy accepted her favor and asked her what she wished before leaving."
"The little Taoist nun said that her life has been very hard, and she hopes to live a good life when she comes, marry a man who loves her, raise a few filial children, and live a peaceful and happy life."
Shen Qingqing answered: "Is this little Taoist nun me?"
"That's right."
Xuan Xuzi ate the last noodle, wiped his mouth, and continued: "The envoy agreed to her request, but after going back to the underworld to check, the little Taoist nun was born to be a widower. She cannot change it, and there is no way to change it."
"The divine envoy didn't want to break his trust, so he applied to his superiors and took the initiative to enter reincarnation to change the fate of the little Taoist nun. Then it happened in Meng Yuan's dream. The divine envoy found the little Taoist nun, and the two got married and had a son, and grew old together.
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"Originally, the matter ended here, but the little Taoist nun recognized the divine envoy when she went to reincarnation in the underworld. She did not want to drink Meng Po soup and enter reincarnation, causing a commotion in the underworld."
"The Yinsi remembered the past in the mortal world and couldn't bear to part with that sincere relationship. He simply gave up the job and wanted to stay and fly with that little Taoist nun."