His face was also a bit cold and serious, "Ling Shuang, I have to move to the college recently. I have a lot of things to do. I can't stay at home for too long, and I can't stay here tonight."
A dry sentence shattered all Ling Shuang's hopes.
Looking at the person in front of him with tearful eyes, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Qingping's sleeve.
"Brother Qingping, can't you stay for one night for me? Just one night. I know that I have a low status and shouldn't ask for too much. But now everyone in the house laughs at me. I can no longer stand on my own, even after my wedding.
Ye, you haven't stayed here, so I, I really have no other choice."
The servants in the mansion are all responsible for serving food. Ling Shuang's life is so unsatisfactory now, and Jiang Qingping knows that there must be his own reasons for this.
His teeth opened and closed, and a beautiful face flashed through his mind, and Jiang Qingping's heart skipped a beat.
"Please, brother Qingping, can't you just act with me for a while?"
The girl in front of him begged, and with unspeakable sorrow, Jiang Qingping couldn't bear to be cruel anymore and agreed.
At night, lights were lit everywhere outside, but inside, Jiang Qingping was still sitting in front of the desk reading.
On the bed, Ling Shuang was already impatient with the waiting. She raised her eyes to look at the handsome figure and tentatively spoke.
"Brother Qingping, it's late at night and reading is exhausting. Come up and have a rest!"
Hearing this, Jiang Qingping tightened his hands, and a wrinkle immediately appeared on the flat book.
Yes, he couldn't escape this hurdle after all. Although he took a rest here with Ling Shuang, the servants were not stupid. If the lights were always lit in the room, it would not be helpful to Ling Shuang.
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Qingping stood up and extinguished the oil lamp on the desk.
The room suddenly fell into darkness, Ling Shuang took off the jade belt around his waist, his eyes widened, his breathing became lighter, and his face was filled with anticipation.
Unexpectedly, under the moonlight, the hazy figure sat down again.
A low voice came from the silent room, "Miss Lingshuang, you can go to sleep, I will rest here tonight."
The careful thoughts just now hit Ling Shuang's face like countless slaps, making her extremely embarrassed!
Underneath her body, the satin quilt had been twisted into twists. In the darkness, Ling Shuang's eyes widened! Her face was filled with evil spirits!
Even after all this, Brother Qingping still doesn't want to go to bed. It's all because of Su Xiao, it's all because of her that she has to endure this life of widowhood and suffer the eyes of the people in the house!
She had already lived too hard in the first half of her life, and she couldn't let the second half of her life fall into her own hands. She had to plan for herself earlier!
He gently lifted the quilt, stepped off the bed with a pair of thin legs, and took off all the clothes on his body with his delicate hands, then quietly threw them on the ground.
Not far away, Jiang Qingping was sleeping lightly, unaware of the movement behind him.
Suddenly, a pair of slender arms wrapped around his arms like poisonous snakes, and his sleepy eyes instantly opened.
"Ling Shuang, what are you doing?"
He stretched out his hand to push the person behind him, but after realizing that the person behind him was wearing nothing, he suddenly retracted his arm.
Ling Shuang wrapped the person in front of her tighter, "Brother Qingping, please take me. Since I have followed you, I am already yours. From now on, I have no other thoughts. I don't ask to be with you in the future."
I live a good life under my wife. I just ask Brother Qingping to love me more and don’t make me unable to hold my head high in front of outsiders!"
With his soft body pressed against his back, Jiang Qingping froze for a moment, faintly hearing the low sobbing of the person behind him, and his clothes became wet for a while.
At the door, two figures vaguely appeared in the moonlight.
Low voices of conversation came into the house, "Hey, do you think our young master can take a look at Ling Shuang inside?"
"Of course not. What is that Lingshuang? It's just a housekeeping thing that the master bought for the young master. It won't be placed on the table at all, let alone pregnant with the young master's child. In the future, when our mistress comes in,
There is no place for her, I think I will have to be a widow for the rest of my life!"
A low sneer passed into the room, clear and harsh.
The arms behind him hugged him tighter.
"Master, just think that you pity me, okay?"
The woman's humble prayer pierced Jiang Qingping's heart. He slowly lowered his tense arms and allowed the woman to kiss his cold and trembling lips.
The bright moonlight illuminates all the lovers in the world and imbues them with endless warmth.
The next morning, Ling Shuang woke up early.
Looking at the smooth and handsome faces of the people around me, the regular eyelashes, the sharp eyebrows, and the straight bridge of the nose, the whispers in my ears last night are still in front of me, and the whole person is as happy as soaking in a honey pot.
The rooster crows three times. Jiang Qingping suddenly opens his eyes and realizes the people around him. Thinking about what happened last night, he still gets up with a tense expression and puts on his clothes unhurriedly.
"I'm going to the academy. You should have a good rest."
After giving the formulaic instructions, he hurriedly left the yard.
Seeing that the person was gone, Xiaocui hurried in to wait on him.
Outside, a group of slaves were talking among themselves.
"Hey, the young master really stayed here last night, and even touched the guy inside?"
"No, look at the young master's clothes today are a little twisted, and there are a few scratches under his neck!"
"Oh my god, how good is this? Is this Ling Shuang really going to turn over? What will happen if Miss Su comes into the house in the future?"
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As the turbulent words came, Chunliu glanced at everyone.
"What are you doing here, why don't you go get some work done? No matter how much we talk about it, the bastards inside won't be able to become masters, so get out!"
Chunliu was sent by the old man. She was older and more senior than these little maids. No one dared to offend her, so they all retreated.
"Auntie, don't take it to heart. We were just talking nonsense. Let's go get busy."
In the room, Xiao Cui looked at the bruises on Ling Shuang's body, which were bruised and bruised. She was shocked.
"Master, are you in pain? How about I find a bottle of medicine and apply it on you?"
Ling Shuang did not take any action at all. She gently picked up the wet wipe and wiped her face, then threw it back into the basin.
"No, I just want to keep this evidence all over my body so that those in the yard who look down on me and miss my brother Qingping can take a good look at who is the master of this backyard!"
"Yo! What a grand pomp and tone!"
Chunliu opened the door curtain and walked in. She looked at the man holding an air of dignity in front of her with a look of disdain.
"It's just a young master's thing to relieve his boredom. Do you really think you are some kind of master?"
After receiving the favor, Ling Shuang finally gained some confidence to face Chunliu, and deliberately exposed the bruises on her body with a proud face.
"Huh! It's just these bad marks. I've seen this old lady before. There's no need to show it off deliberately. It's just a joke!"