Su Yue had just finished taking a shower and was wiping her hair in front of the mirror.

Suddenly the handkerchief was pulled out, she turned her head and met Xiao Sanlang's deep eyes.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Su Yue frowned, "Okay."

Xiao Sanlang separated a lock of hair and wiped it bit by bit.

Su Yue could see from the mirror that his movements were gentle and focused, as if what he was holding was not his own hair, but a fragile treasure.

Her heart trembled slightly.

After drying her hair, Xiao Sanlang put down the veil, inserted his slender jade-like hands into her thick hair, and gently massaged her scalp.

"After wearing your hair in a bun for a day, your scalp will feel tight. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for you?"

Feeling his fingertips pressing the scalp gently but not heavily, Su Yue felt her whole body relax, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes because of the comfort, "Hmm... It's comfortable. I didn't expect you to have such skills."

There was some silence behind her, and after a while, she heard Xiao Sanlang's deep voice, "Well, I helped...my mother press it a long time ago."

Mentioning her mother-in-law who died young, Su Yue opened her eyes.

Back then, Mrs. Chen took Xiao Sanlang to Liangzhou to look for Xiao Hui. They went back and forth for nearly a year, but when they came back, only Xiao Sanlang was left.

He brought back the urn of Chen's ashes.

"Did my mother-in-law die of illness because she couldn't bear the blow?" She asked softly, "When you arrived at the border, you didn't find your father-in-law or see his body?"

The pause behind him was longer.

Su Yue felt that she asked too suddenly, which aroused Xiao Sanlang's sadness, "It's okay if you don't want to say..."

Xiao Sanlang said softly: "There are corpses everywhere on the battlefield, and there are even more mutilated ones. It is so difficult to find one person."

Su Yue turned around and gently held his hand, "After your imperial examination results are announced, I will accompany you to visit the graves of your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Okay." Xiao Sanlang's eyes were slightly deep, his long arms were slightly deep, and his hands were pressed on the dressing table.

Su Yue found that her entire body was wrapped in Xiao Sanlang's arms, and the man's pleasant scent instantly lingered between her nostrils.

Xiao Sanlang's voice was a little hoarse, "Did Yueyue feel sorry for me just now?"

She raised her head and leaned back, almost leaning on the dressing table. She looked at Xiao Sanlang and smiled, "What do you think?"

Xiao Sanlang bent down, one lowered his head, the other raised his head, and the two looked at each other intently.

He suddenly reached out and clasped the back of her head with a slight force. Su Yue leaned forward, and the next second a gentle kiss fell on her forehead.

Su Yue's body lightened up and she found that she had completely fallen into Xiao Sanlang's arms.

Xiao Sanlang picked her up and walked steadily to the bed.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Su Yue hooked his neck with both hands, kissed his smooth chin, and asked with a smile: "Is it just for bed?"

Xiao Sanlang put her on the bed, and placed small pieces of writing on the smooth back of her neck. His voice was a little vague, "Of course...I will serve Madam before she goes to bed."

Su Yue's heart beat rapidly.

Will we finally have the experience of waking up?

Her little heart... hold still, don't jump out.

But the next second, her vision went dark, and a quilt was already covered over her head.

"good night."

Xiao Sanlang turned off the light and lay down in the innermost room.

Su Yue:......

That's it? What about the promised farewell than the wedding? What about the imagined first experience of sobriety?

Xiao Sanlang... Isn't it impossible?

She angrily pulled off the quilt on her head and stared at Xiao Sanlang's back secretly.

If it weren't for Brother Yu in the middle, she really wanted to kick him out.

I had tried so hard to tease her just now, so I sent her away with the last quilt.

Just...very angry.

You must be steady next time and never be teased easily.

Su Yue angrily pulled the quilt over her head and fell asleep.

In the darkness, Xiao Sanlang slowly opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

Why didn't he want to, but...

Yueyue is only willing to be intimate with him now because of the orchid grass dew. What if there is no orchid grass dew?

If kissing someone else could produce orchid dew, would she also be willing to be intimate with other men in this way?

This thought surged in his heart, and Xiao Sanlang couldn't help but clenched his fists before suppressing the sudden rage in his heart.

Su Yue's even breathing sounded behind him.

He turned over slowly and couldn't help but feel depressed when he saw the woman who was grinding her teeth in anger just now and fell asleep carelessly in a moment.

One day, he will live deep in her heart, and he will make her surrender to him willingly, and they will be happy with each other.

...

The next day, when Su Yue got up, the sound of Dalu leading Brother Yu, Xiao Wulang and others to boxing could be heard in the yard.

She stood at the door and watched for a while.

The sun shone in the yard, coating the road and the children with a layer of gold.

Dalu was demonstrating a set of boxing techniques. He was wearing a thin short boxer suit, and the muscles all over his body seemed to burst his clothes.

A muffled voice sounded from behind, "Yueyue likes to watch him practice martial arts?"

Su Yue turned around and saw Xiao Sanlang standing behind her at some point, looking at her with a sullen face.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Well, don't you think people are handsome during boxing? Look at the tall body, strong legs, and bulging strong chest muscles. Hey, he really looks manly."

Xiao Sanlang lowered his eyes and glanced at his figure, grinding his teeth and asked, "Does it smell like sweat?"

Su Yue:......

Another day later, Su Yue got up in the morning and found Xiao Sanlang already reading in the yard.

The man was sitting under the newly built wisteria trellis. He was wearing a sky-blue gown and a wide white girdle embroidered with auspicious clouds around his waist, which made his waist thinner and shoulders wider. He held a book in his well-jointed hands.

The morning sun shone on the side of his face, making his whole body as handsome as jade.

Su Yue leaned against the door and couldn't help but clicked her tongue, "What a beautiful scene of a young master like a jade."

Xiao Sanlang turned his head and looked over, his eyebrows slightly raised and his eyes smiling, "I wonder if Madam is satisfied?"

Su Yue put her hands behind her back and nodded with a smile, "I am very satisfied."

Xiao Sanlang raised the corner of his mouth, put the book on the stone table, and looked at her with piercing eyes, "Compared with the sweaty appearance during martial arts training, which one would satisfy Madam more?"

Su Yue:......

Gee, a man’s heart is as big as the eye of a needle.

Yesterday, she praised Dalu, and this man made a bad face all day long.

You can't get used to this problem, otherwise how will she appreciate other men in the future?

Su Yue's eyes turned slightly, "How about I teach Sanlang how to practice?"

Xiao Sanlang frowned, he was a little dissatisfied as he didn't get the answer he wanted.

"You want to teach me martial arts?"

Su Yue hooked her finger at him and motioned for him to come over.

"You also taught me how to practice calligraphy. Now I'm teaching you how to practice martial arts. Why not?

Every time I practice a move, I'll kiss you."

Xiao Sanlang once used this technique to teach her calligraphy.

Her voice was soft and sweet, which made Xiao Sanlang's heart itch.
Chapter completed!