Since Li Mingyue said this, it is estimated that his wife will really do this, and her wife is still a great master!
Give him a beating.
I have developed feelings for my wife's best friend that I shouldn't have, and I deserve to be beaten...
All I ask is...don't slap me in the face, and be gentle.
Just let nature take its course and do nothing.
Xu Qing suddenly remembered whether the King Xian owed him something. He gave him a white note at the Guoshang Academy last time.
If you cheat others, you really have to pay back...
Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the residence of the Zhou delegation. Xu Qing looked at Li Mingyue and said, "Thank you for clearing up the confusion today, princess."
Li Mingyue shook her head gently: "Mingyue just expressed some of her own opinions. Uncle Anding, please go slowly."
Back home
Xu Qing stood at the door of the bedroom, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.
Su Qian was painting in the room, using rice paper that had nothing to do with Xuan'er.
When Xu Qing entered, Su Qian just finished sketching the last stroke and completed the painting.
There are no pavilions or pavilions in the painting, just a slightly dilapidated courtyard. There is a table in the courtyard. Two people sit opposite each other at the table. The man is handsome and the woman is cold.
There is a chessboard on the table, with black and white stones scattered all over it, but the five stones are connected in a line.
Xu Qing immediately recognized that what Su Qian had painted was clearly a scene of him playing chess with him at home when he was still a fisherman who loved fishing.
It's just that I haven't been back to that home for a long time.
At that time, my wife's temper was not as good as it is now. She had a cold face all day long, as if everyone owed her five taels of silver.
At that time, women's clothing was quite different from what it is now.
Although they were all white clothes and white skirts, at that time Su Qian obviously preferred tight-fitting narrow-sleeved clothes, which made it easier to fight with others at any time, including headhunting, which would inevitably lead to beatings.
Now it was different. She had let go of her sleeves, and she had already put away her narrow-sleeved dress. She was now wearing a light white dress with big sleeves, which looked more elegant and dignified.
Xu Qing was just a little regretful that the lady didn't bring her headhunting attire, otherwise she could have had her change into that outfit at night...
Su Qian looked at Xu Qing who had just entered the door and asked, "How is the painting of my concubine?"
Xu Qing said truthfully: "It's lifelike, the brushwork is exquisite, and the ink is exquisite. Madam's painting skills are getting better and better."
Su Qian smiled and said: "Since my husband said so, I will ask Xuan'er to take the painting, frame it and hang it in the bedroom."
Xu Qing said: "Don't worry about mounting the painting. Madam, please do it first."
Saying that, Xu Qing pulled Su Qian up and walked towards the bed.
Su Qian was held by Xu Qing's hand. She followed Xu Qing without knowing why and said, "What's the matter, husband?"
Xu Qing held Su Qian's hand and sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Suppose, my husband said it is what if, if my husband did something sorry for my wife one day, what would my wife do?"
"This question..." Su Qian thought for a moment, then grabbed Xu Qing's wrist with two hands like lightning, and pushed Xu Qing down on the bed.
Xu Qing, a newbie, couldn't resist Su Qian's power.
Xu Qing's whole body was pinned to Su Qian's bed, and her voice was weak, helpless and pitiful: "Madam, the door... the door is still open..."
Su Qian, who was pressing on Xu Qing, said: "Xuan'er!"
First, a little head poked out of the door. When he saw the scene on the bed, his little face suddenly felt a little hot, but he still walked in and said, "Miss, what's the matter?"
Su Qian said: "Close the door."
"Okay, miss." After saying that, Xuan'er walked out and closed the door tightly.
Xu Qing was pinned down by Su Qian, unable to move. She looked at Su Qian and said, "Even if my wife ruins my husband, my husband will not resist!"
In this way, from sunset to dark, from dark to dawn.
Xu Qing was abused by Su Qian all night long...
At dawn the next day, Xu Qing's face was a little pale, and he collapsed on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Su Qian stood by the bed and had already put on a light white waist-length undershirt. She looked at Xu Qing, who was pale on the bed, and said calmly: "Does your husband still have the strength to do things that are sorry to me?"
Xu Qing was lying on the bed, with a pale face, shaking his head: "No more! No more!"
Su Qian nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and walked out. She looked at Xuan'er standing outside the door and said, "Xuan'er, prepare hot water and help me take a bath."
…
After Su Qian made breakfast, Su Jiyuan sat in the dining room and looked at Su Qian and said, "Why didn't you two even have dinner last night?"
Su Qian's pretty face turned red when asked by Su Jiyuan: "I was... busy last night..."
Su Jiyuan paused slightly with the spoon in his hand, and then quickly put the porridge into his mouth: "It's better to be busy, it's better to be busy..."
Su Jiyuan drank up the porridge in the bowl in a few seconds, then picked up the official hat on the side and walked out: "You continue to work, I have to go to the Yamen first for my father."
Su Qian thought of her husband lying on the bed with a pale face today, and she was afraid that he would not be busy for a while in the future.
My skill seems to have improved a lot...
Su Qian shook her head, filled a bowl of porridge and walked toward the bedroom.
Xu Qing never expected that the first time he would enjoy the feeding service of his wife would be under such circumstances, not to mention that it was quite comfortable to lean in her arms.
…
In the afternoon, Xu Qing reluctantly got dressed and came out of the bedroom.
At this time, he was sitting in the yard, putting a small medical pot on the fire, and put in the medicinal materials one after another:
Cynomorium cynomorium, wolfberry, leek...
I never imagined that one day my father-in-law's medicine would actually be used on myself.
Xiao Ruxue came to her home to practice martial arts with Su Qian as usual, but when she came she also brought two small rabbits that she had raised for a long time.
Su Qian's martial arts became more and more powerful, which made Xiao Ruxue somewhat discouraged.
But both Xu Qing and Su Qian understood that this was normal. How could one person's efforts be compared to the efforts of two people day and night?
They both worked so hard, it's strange that Su Qian could be caught up by Xiao Ruxue!
The discouraged Xiao Ruxue sighed, walked to the small courtyard and looked at Xu Qing who was squatting in front of the medicine pot boiling medicine, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Xiao Ruxue walked over and looked at Xu Qing, who was looking a little pale. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. She was fine yesterday, why is she so white today?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruxue asked: "Xu Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why is your face so white?"
Xu Qing glanced resentfully at Su Qian, who was walking out behind Xiao Ruxue. Su Qian's face suddenly turned red, and she pretended not to notice, then stepped back.
Xu Qing looked at the lady who returned to the martial arts arena and sighed heavily.