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Chapter 212 Happiness needs to wait

Yu Xiurong sat quietly on a large bed, her bright red skirt spread out like a flower, and she still held the beautiful and strange red agate fruit in her hand.

Yun Chu said that this fruit is called apple, which indicates peace and safety.

It was completely dark, but Yunchu didn't come.

Zicuckoo went out to explore again and again, and came back disappointed every time.

Grandma Sun was sitting on a small stool, leaning against the door frame, eating more candies than she could ever finish in her life.

"My uncle hasn't come back yet."

Zijuan said aggrievedly.

Yu Xiurong's calm voice came from under the hijab.

"He has something to do, so we just keep waiting."

"But, today is a good day, can't we wait to deal with my uncle's matters?"

Yu Xiurong smiled and said: "It must be something we can't wait for."

"I don't think my uncle cares about me."

"Don't talk nonsense. No matter how late it is, he will definitely come."

After Yu Xiurong scolded Zicuckoo, she adjusted her sitting posture and continued to wait quietly. She liked to wait, or in other words, with the hijab on her head, her eyes were red, like sunset or morning glow, more like time passing by in a hurry.

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Yu Xiurong has always been very patient when it comes to waiting for happiness.

After the grandmother who loved her passed away when she was eight years old, she believed that her happiness would not die prematurely, and that there would be someone who would love her even more.

Sure enough, after her mother passed away, my grandfather fell in love with her even more. Even though she was not a man, he still did not marry the charming woman brought by the matchmaker. Instead, he gave them a sum of money to look after her and left.

I have seen how loving my grandpa and grandma are, so Yu Xiurong’s yearning for happiness has never been cut off.

Even when her grandfather passed away when she was ten years old, she knelt in front of her grandfather's and mother-in-law's graves in mourning clothes, hoping that they would give her the best blessings so that she could continue to be happy.

She could not find happiness in the Yu family's mansion, so she decisively returned to her dilapidated home when she was eleven years old.

With the little money left by her grandfather, she opened a study and hired some poor scholars to copy books for her. Of course, she also copied books, day and night.

Although she was very tired and lived a very poor life, she was very happy. However, there were always scoundrels coming to harass her, so she set fire to the west room that was not needed at home. From then on, the scoundrels did not dare to come again.

When she was fourteen years old, Grandma Sun said she should find her husband's family.

This should not be a matter for her as a little girl, but for her grandpa and grandma. One day, grandma brought a handsome man and said to her, this is your lover, your husband.

Nowadays, grandpa and grandma are imprisoned in tombs and cannot come out. Yu Xiurong heard that many people in Longshou found their marriages there.

Yu Xiurong took Zijuan and Granny Sun there to try their luck and see if there would be a chance of finding her in marriage.

Along the way, Grandma Sun always liked to say hello to people passing by, but the old cow at home, Dahuang, walked too slowly.

Zicuckoo always said that she walked so slowly that by the time she reached Longshouyuan, her good husbands and sons-in-law had all been snatched away.

However, Yu Xiurong felt that Dahuang walked neither too fast nor too slowly. As long as happiness is still there, then his husband must also be there. For this, Yu Xiurong was very confident.

Some children began to make a noise outside the oxcart, laughing at their rhubarb that was moving too slowly. Zijuan was angry and went out to argue with them.

The child opposite was annoyed. A chubby girl with blue eyes and yellow hair jumped over with a thud, pressed Zicuckoo under her buttocks, and opened the curtain of the bullock cart to look at her.

The fat girl from the Western Regions, Tang Ren, said it very well. She was also wearing a bright gold collar around her neck. Even the gold lock hanging on the gold collar was much larger than the common ones. The most important thing was that the golden lock was

Inlaid with a piece of fine mutton-fat white jade.

This is obviously not the common little Hu Ji in Chang'an City. She is arrogant and domineering, and should be the pampered little lady of that family.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the fat boy actually took off the valuable gold collar around his neck and handed it to her.

"How about you being my sister-in-law? How about you being my brother?"

Naturally, the gold necklace cannot be accepted, and Yu Xiurong has no intention of marrying a foreigner, no matter how rich he is.

The fat kid obviously started to lose his temper and threw the gold collar on the ox cart. Then he opened the curtain of the ox cart and shouted outside: "Brother, I found my sister-in-law."

Not only did she yell, she also hugged her legs hard, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Just when she was ashamed and angry, the fat child was snatched away by a long and strong hand, and then she heard a nice voice.

"My sister-in-law is naughty and bothers me, don't blame her."

It was at this time that the bullock cart swayed, the curtain shook, and a pair of beautiful dark eyes appeared.

Even though it was only for a moment, Yu Xiurong thought that if her husband was like this, it would be acceptable even if there was no problem with his character.

Recalling his crazy thoughts at that time, Yu Xiurong couldn't help laughing, so much so that his hijab shook violently.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, I'm going out to find my uncle right now." When Zijuan saw her little lady starting to cry, she became extremely anxious, gritted her teeth and decided to go and bring her uncle back.

"Shut up, who said I was crying?"

Zicuckoo wanted to lift her hijab and take a look, but she didn't dare, so she had to say to Granny Sun: "Grandma, please think of a solution quickly. My uncle won't come, so the little lady can't sit here until dawn, right?"

Grandma Sun rolled her eyes and said: "Ms. Cui is more anxious than us. She knows where my uncle is, but she doesn't want to go. She can only say that now is not the time to bring my uncle back.

Just wait, my uncle must be more anxious to escape than you are."

"Zicuckoo, don't be rude, just sit still for me."

Yu Xiurong was a little annoyed that her sweet memories were interrupted.

Zicuckoo had no choice but to lie sprawled on the thick carpet and muttered: "You are not in a hurry, you are not in a hurry, if my uncle doesn't come, there will be fun to watch."

With a smile on her face, Yu Xiurong continued to recall everything that happened after she met Yun Chu. She was unwilling to forget even the smallest details.

I don't know when, the dead girl Zicuckoo fell asleep, and Grandma Sun also started to take a nap.

The red candle on the dressing table was half burned, and the candle tears fell drop by drop on the tray, sticking the root of the candle firmly to the tray.

A gust of cold wind rushed in from outside the door, and then Yu Xiurong heard Yun Chu's violent breathing. It seemed that he should have run back.

"The emperor is gone."

Yun Chu explained to Yu Xiurong in a low voice. As he spoke, he was about to lift Yu Xiurong's hijab. As soon as his hand touched the hijab, he stopped, lightly kicked Zicuckoo, who was sleeping and looking evil, and said: "

Go and get me some water."

Zicuckoo, who was sleeping soundly, rubbed her eyes and got up. When she saw Yunchu, she wanted to shout loudly, but the old and decrepit Grandma Sun covered her mouth, and the two of them went out quickly.

"I just had a fight with Pei Xingjian, and my whole body was covered with dirt. Please bear with it a little longer, and I'll wash my hands before I remove the hijab for you.

In fact, Pei Xingjian is not to blame for what happened tonight. I had already used a trick to trap him, and when he sobered up, I would give him some more drinks. Unexpectedly, the emperor came and disrupted all my plans.

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If I didn't come, would you just sit on the bed? Didn't you get down and walk around to stretch your legs?

If you are hungry, you should eat something to fill your stomach first. One of us is an orphan and the other is an orphan girl. We finally got together as a couple. We don’t have to pay so much attention..."

Listening to her husband's apologetic chatter, Yu Xiurong's heart was once again filled with sweetness.

Zijuan rushed to bring a basin of warm water. Yun Chuzai washed his hands carefully, then dried them with a towel, threw away the scale pole that Zijuan handed over, and directly lifted the hair on Yu Xiurong's head with his hands.

Hijab.

The most correct way to open a beauty is to look at it under candlelight.

Her white cheeks were stained with a blush by the candlelight, and her eyes were filled with countless charms.

Yu Xiurong looked at the man who lifted her hijab with a smile, but her groom looked very embarrassed.

A lock of hair flew out and hung wetly on his face. There were some bruises at the corners of his eyes. The dark red brocade robe was torn in several places, and there were blood stains on his left arm.

She originally wanted to ask Yun Chu if he was seriously injured, but what came out of her mouth was "Did you win?"

Yunchu laughed and said: "The results of many battles are not the result of the battle, but the comprehensive result of things other than the battle.

In terms of martial arts, I am inferior to Pei Xingjian, but our preparations were better than Pei Xingjian's, so I won."

Yu Xiurong knelt on the bed, holding Yun Chu's head to check the injury. Yun Chu looked at Zicuckoo impatiently and said, "Is it time for you to go out?"

Zijuan was about to say a few words of complaint, but her chest hurt at her uncle's words, so she grunted and went out. Grandma Sun closed the door thoughtfully.

Yun Chu hugged Yu Xiurong tightly in his arms, and Yu Xiurong said softly: "You still have injuries on your arms."

Yun Chu said: "The skin injury is not a problem."

"Would you like to take a shower? Your whole body smells like sweat."

"When the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, you actually want me to take a shower?"

"Are you so anxious?"

"Nonsense, I've been waiting for this day for three years, huh? Why are you wrapping the silk around your chest?"

"It's not nice to see the drums, and it's not convenient to ride a horse."

"It's nonsense. Don't pester me in the future. It's not good if you pester me."

Yu Xiurong fell on the bright red brocade quilt, her black hair spread out, covering half of the bed. Her shocking, snow-white body was once again dyed red by the candlelight.

Yunchu looked at her dreamily, feeling as if his breathing was about to stop.

Yu Xiurong smiled and turned away, but opened his arms.

Yunchu threw himself into her arms, and when their eyes met, Yu Xiurong whispered: "Am I beautiful?"

Yun Chu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded repeatedly.

Yu Xiurong buried his head in Yun Chu's arms, smelled the sweat on his body, and whispered: "It's all yours."

Attachment: The next chapter will be released at 4 pm on the 16th. You can read it first, and I will continue writing. This book is the first release of Qidian. Everyone is welcome to read it on the Qidian app——


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