Xu Qinghuan angrily tried to stay awake, but the slowly rising drunkenness made her feel like she was in the clouds.
Thinking about Song Chengxuan's agility, she was deceived by him again.
How could you trust him so easily.
He looked at her without blinking, and she lamented that his eyes were clearer than before, but she didn't think carefully about how he could be drunk like this.
Although she has figured it out now, what happens next is out of her control. Even if she protests, it is useless. It is completely out of her control.
The only sound in the brocade tent was each other's heavy breathing.
Xu Qinghuan felt that his whole body was about to burn up. His heart was palpitating and he felt a little uneasy. He couldn't help but grab him hard.
Although she tried her best, she found that she couldn't hurt him at all.
Under the light, there were only two faint nail marks on his broad shoulders, which were as curved as crescent moons. He didn't care about it. It might have felt like being bitten by a mosquito.
Now she began to wonder why such a strong person like him spent so much time recuperating from his injuries recently.
Could it be that he has been lying to her all along?
Fortunately, she still thought he was pitiful just now. It turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing, and she foolishly came to him.
"Get down." Xu Qinghuan wanted to kick him out of bed and make him reflect on what he had done to offend her. He thought about it and struggled a few times, but it made him breathe more urgently.
"Don't worry, let's take our time." His voice was hoarse, and their foreheads were touching. Such intimacy seemed to swallow her up all at once.
She didn't mean that, so who is worried?
Feeling his waist and hips being supported, Xu Qinghuan shuddered and wanted to kick him away.
"If you feel sad, hit me."
Her hand was placed on his shoulder.
She clenched her fists, but after hitting hard, the pain was only to herself. In that case, what's the use?
"It doesn't matter if you push harder."
After this experience, she could no longer listen to Mr. Song's gentle words. Once she heard them, she would know that he had something up his sleeve.
What Mother Chen said before was right, tonight will definitely be difficult.
But things seemed to be better than she thought. After experiencing a burst of pain, he seemed to be over before she could recover.
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
The incident happened so suddenly. The look of surprise on Song Chengxuan's face was like that of a general who had never lost a battle. He was just about to drive his horse to kill the enemy. The horse was moving forward with great momentum, but the general fell off the horse.
Come down.
Xu Qinghuan was still confused. Seeing Song Chengxuan's appearance, he vaguely seemed to have guessed something. Thinking that he was so proud just now, his mood suddenly improved a lot.
The book said it was very simple, but in fact... Song Chengxuan frowned and looked at her in the darkness, only feeling a naughty smile in her eyes.
"Ask Yin Gui and the others to help me drain the water."
Song Chengxuan hesitated when he heard this.
Xu Qinghuan looked at Song Chengxuan with a frustrated look on his face, lying on his side angrily. She felt soft for a moment, but she didn't know how to persuade him. She was not a man, so how could she know what was going on.
Song Chengxuan suddenly said: "Could it be that I was injured when I was a child?"
Xu Qinghuan knew that he was seriously injured when he was a child: "No, Mr. Song is just drunk. He will get better soon after taking a nap."
"Really?"
She always felt that Song Chengxuan suddenly became energetic, and an alarm bell sounded in her heart, and Xu Qinghuan immediately wanted to get up.
"But I think I'll sober up now, otherwise I'll try again."
The tent was lowered, and two figures moved inside.
The dragon and phoenix candles have only been burned to one-third, and the night is still very long.
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In the servant's room in the yard, Yin Gui looked at the small bell on the corner of the bed. The bell never rang. Feng Chu had fallen asleep leaning there long ago. Only Yin Gui and Mother Chen looked at each other.
"Alas!" Mother Chen couldn't help but sigh. Her instructions to the eldest lady were in vain. It's so late, I'm afraid...
"Have a rest!" Chen's mother told Yin Gui, "Didn't I ask you to leave hot water in the kitchen? I hope I can take care of it."
Yin Gui nodded.
"We have to get up early tomorrow to recognize our relatives," Mother Chen said. "Don't make any mistakes. If the eldest lady has someone who you can't recognize, you can help me."
Today they have already seen all the relatives of the Song family. The relationships in the Song family are not too complicated, so Yingui did not spend too much thought.
Just when Yin Gui thought of this, she heard Feng Chu say: "Oval face, melon seed face... eyes are like... grapes... like cherries, no, they are soybeans."
Mother Chen shook her head: "Tell Feng Chu that she is not allowed to give people any nicknames."
Yingui sent Chen's mother out.
Mother Chen reminded Yin Gui: "From tomorrow onwards, you can no longer call me eldest lady, you have to call me eldest grandma."
After sending Mother Chen off, Yingui looked at the quiet courtyard. This was their first day in the Song family. Fortunately, the Song family seemed very kind.
In the room, Feng Chu was still mumbling. Yin Gui was a little curious if Feng Chu had given her a nickname, so she stepped forward and asked, "What is my name?"
"who?"
"Silver Gui."
"White melon."
Yin Gui raised her hand.
Feng Chu turned over: "It's juicy, white, and delicious."
Yin Gui put down her hand and helped Feng Chu cover the quilt.
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The long night.
Li Xu stood in front of the window and looked at the moon above his head. Although the moon was not round, it was exceptionally bright tonight.
"why are not you sleeping?"
Li Changyan's voice came from the yard.
Li Changyan came to Beijing a few days ago, firstly because of the turmoil in the Kong family, and secondly to prepare to take Mrs. Li back.
Li Xu turned around and welcomed Li Changyan into the door.
Li Changyan saw the official document from the Ministry of Justice on the desk: "Did you just finish your official duties?"
Li Xu nodded.
Li Changyan sighed: "Today I went to visit Master Shangshu. Master Shangshu was not in good spirits. This time he was blamed by the Holy Master and was seriously injured. He seemed to have aged more than ten years. Master Shangshu said that the officials had already discussed it.
, let Song Chengxuan go to Changzhou Guards Station."
After speaking, Li Changyan raised his eyes and looked at Li Xu: "The Anyi Marquis Mansion and the Song family are already married. No matter what grudges you had with them in the past, keep them in your heart and wait until you have the opportunity to worry about it in the future."
Li Xu said calmly: "My son has no grudges against them."
"That's good," Li Changyan said, "your mother was frightened by what happened to the Kong family this time. She prays for you in front of the Buddha every day. Now she doesn't even want to touch meat. I pity your mother because she has a motherly heart."
Li Xu looked at his father: "My mother has been working hard these days. She has to worry about me in Beijing and is also concerned about family affairs."
Hearing what his son said, Li Changyan said happily: "It's good that you know. I always tell you that marrying a virtuous wife is the principle. With your mother here, you should know what kind of woman you will bring back to the Li family in the future. Fortunately,
Mrs. Xu is already married, so you should pay attention and wait until the incident with the Kong family is over, then you can carefully consider a good marriage."
Li Changyan finished speaking and prepared to walk out: "Master Kong Wu is a traitor to the party and cannot be saved no matter what. However, your eldest sister and brother-in-law have nothing to do with this matter. Please think of a way to exonerate them.
Nowadays, Northern Xinjiang is also employing people, and our two families are closely related. It is always a bad idea not to help. If you want to gain a foothold in Northern Xinjiang in the future, you cannot do without the support of these relatives and friends.
Look at Song Chengxuan, not because of the help of Xue Chen and others, you are already a grown man, so you should have some thoughts in your mind."