Xue Shao had three days of wedding leave, and he had free time in the house for three consecutive days. Except for the first day, Qingrong spent three consecutive days in the kitchen, washing hands, making soup, feeding her aunt and uncle, and visiting the elders of the Xue family.
She followed all the rules. Even though she wasn't very sincere, she couldn't fault her.
Xue Shao is not stupid, but very shrewd. He can detect that Qingrong treats people in front of him and behind him differently when they are alone and when they are outside. He is a little more enthusiastic in front of others, but it is only a few points.
. He also knew that she just wanted to do a good job on the surface, and she didn't care about anything else.
On this day, Qingrong returned from his uncle's home with Xue Shao just like the previous two days. Today he went to the home of Xue Shao's third uncle, the home of Xue Yan who made Qingrong misunderstood by the princess, but he had already
As she wished, she followed Uncle Xue on the Western Expedition, but now she is not at home. After a few days, Qingrong felt that the female relatives of the Xue family were quite easy to get along with. Although some of them may have a bad temper, they did not have those bad intentions. The house was stable, also known as
Qingrong felt relieved.
It's March, and the weather is getting warmer. Qingrong fanned herself with a handkerchief. She wore thicker clothes when she went out today, and drank some wine at dinner. Now sitting in this carriage, she still feels a little uncomfortable.
It was boring. So he asked people to stop and got off the carriage.
Xue Shaoben fell behind her, Qing Rong got off the carriage and walked not fast, so Xue Shao caught up after a while.
"Why did you come down?" Xue Shao asked.
Qingrong shook her head, "I feel dizzy after eating some wine and want to come down for a walk."
He looked at Qingrong and saw that her cheeks were rosy. He must have had a bad drinking tolerance. He saw that a strand of hair had been pulled out of her temples at some point, and he stretched out his hand to straighten it for her.
Qingrong asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, my hair is messed up."
After saying that, I heard a man's laughing voice coming from behind. He chuckled and said, "My sister-in-law and Shiro are newly married. They are really loving."
Qingrong didn't know who it was, so she subconsciously hid behind Xue Shao. This man looked a bit like Xue Shao, but more like Lu. He was shorter than Xue Shao, but he was also tall, and he had a pair of peach blossoms.
His eyes are not like Xue Shao's cold and wooden face, but he loves to smile, and there are two pear dimples at the corners of his mouth.
Just as she was thinking that this was Xue Shao's brother, she heard Xue Shao shout: "Third brother."
It turned out to be Sanlang Xue Cheng. When Qingrong reacted, he also greeted him and called out, "Third brother."
Qingrong had long heard from the servants in this courtyard that Xue Shao lived in Lide Hall, which was the closest to Xue Sanlang's courtyard. It was not surprising that the three of them would meet here now.
Xue Chengxu came back from outside and drank a lot. He looked drunk. He waved his hand carelessly, "Why are you so out of sight?"
Xue Shao didn't answer his words. Seeing him like this, he frowned slightly and said, "Third brother, are you going out to drink again today?"
Xue Cheng smiled nonchalantly, "Life is short for only a few decades, and it is important to enjoy yourself in time. How boring would it be if you kept a straight face all day long? As time goes by, your brothers and sisters will also dislike you." He turned his head again.
I asked Qingrong, "Brother and sister, are you still used to it these days?"
Qingrong showed her polite smile, nodded and said: "Everything is fine, thank you third brother for your concern."
Xue Shao was a little impatient at this time and reminded him: "Third brother hasn't gone back yet, my sister-in-law is still waiting?"
Xue Shao seemed not to have heard anything. He looked at the newlyweds in front of him, nodded, and smiled at Xue Shao: "It seems that you are still satisfied, but you have to take care of your health. You are young and you have to take care of yourself."
You have to know how to be more restrained. Look at the dark green eyes under your eyes. You haven't rested in the past few days, okay?"
Didn't anyone present understand his straightforward words? Qingrong couldn't help but feel ashamed. They were really brothers, their speaking styles were exactly the same.
It is true that Xue Shao did not have a good rest because of someone in the past few days, but it was not what Xue Cheng thought. It was not excessive indulgence, but dissatisfaction. Xue Shao raised his eyes and glanced at Qingrong, wanting to see how she would react, but unfortunately
Qingrong always seemed to be able to move forward and retreat freely in front of others. Qingrong met his gaze, pretending to be shy and lowering her eyes with a smile.
Xue Shao also said to Xue Cheng very cooperatively: "Third brother, you should take care of yourself and then teach me a lesson. It's getting dark, so we'll leave first."
After saying that, she led Qingrong forward. Qingrong was stunned and felt that Xue Shao was too rude. She hurriedly said: "Yes, third brother, please go slowly. I will visit third sister-in-law when I have time another day."
." But when it came to Yang, Xue Cheng had no unnecessary expression. He just nodded and took it as a farewell.
The three of them said goodbye and went their separate ways.
Qingrong felt that Xue Shao's attitude towards Xue Sanlang was not right. She said: "Looking at your third brother, you don't look like a martial arts practitioner?"
Xue Shao glanced at her, as if he was dissatisfied that Qing Rong asked so many other men, but he still answered her, "He works in the Ministry of Household Affairs and is the only one in his family who is not a military attache."
Oh? Qingrong was a little curious and asked: "What's the reason here?"
Xue Shao looked forward and said, "You've got a fever after eating wine. Ask Songyue to make you some tea to dissipate the heat. Be careful of catching a cold."
Qingrong knew that Xue Shao didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she didn't intend to ask further questions. The two of them were silent all the way back to Lide Hall.
Songyue had made tea for Qingrong. After she had eaten, she went to the clean room. After taking a bath, the smell of alcohol disappeared and she felt refreshed.
Azhen was combing Qingrong's hair in front of the dressing table, "It's already past the time to turn on the lamp, and Alang hasn't come yet. Why don't you rest here tonight?" She had noticed that Alang always came in the middle of the night these days.
He got up and left secretly, not knowing where he went. He asked other maids, but they also said they didn't know. Who knew he was doing something shameful without telling the lady?
Qingrong said: "He didn't mention it, and I didn't know either."
There is a difference between closeness and distance. After all, she is worried about Qingrong, reminding: "Madam, it's been a few days now, but you still don't ask about who served Alang in the past? If Madam doesn't care, you won't fight for it.
Yes, in the future I will have a wife and a concubine, and I am worried that those people will take advantage of my wife."
Qingrong really didn't want to compete, but that didn't mean she would allow others to bully her. She smiled helplessly, "That's all I'm talking about now? So what have you noticed in the past few days?"
Azhen told Qingrong all Xue Shao's behavior in the middle of the night in the past few days. She was not in a hurry. Although men all have three wives and four concubines, they were just newly married. In the first few nights, the groom did not stay in the main room.
In the room, can you still get it in the future?
Qingrong really didn't know about this. She didn't know that Xue Shao had gotten up at night. Seeing that Xue Shao came back from outside every time, Qingrong just thought that he got up to practice martial arts and got up earlier than her, so she didn't ask.
"Anyway, I'm worried that you will be wronged, madam."
Qingrong said: "Okay, I know, I will mention this to him tonight. If there is anything, it doesn't matter, we just take care of ourselves."
Tonight, Xue Shao came to Qingrong's room as before. Qingrong felt a little awkward when she saw him coming. She was not the kind of person who couldn't tolerate others. If he really didn't want to come here, she would say so.
Why come and leave secretly? Could it be that his previous thoughtfulness and tenderness were just a pretense to deceive her?
Qingrong didn't quite understand him.
She calmed down and asked: "I want to ask you something first. Do you have anything to explain about the affairs in your courtyard? It has been a few days, and the maids and servants I brought have to be arranged. You
People in the courtyard, do you have any other plans?"
Qingrong felt that although the housewife was in charge of the back house, she always had to ask him first to avoid any trouble later.
Xue Shao shook his head and said, "Just make the arrangements."
Qingrong nodded and asked: "What about the maids you served in the front yard? You can tell me who you have chosen first, and I won't treat you harshly..."
She was only halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Xue Shao. He looked at her in confusion, "What do you mean?"
Qingrong said: "I also want to discuss this with you early. In the future, whether you want to have a house or a concubine, I won't interfere too much, but you must explain it to me in advance and let me know."
Xue Shao saw her calm and composed expression, as if she could stand by and watch all this happen. She had just married him, so he urged him to take a concubine. How unwilling was he to join him? Thinking of this, he felt itchy with hatred.
. He lifted Qingrong onto his shoulders, moved quickly and steadily, and placed her on the bed.
Qingrong was unprepared and exclaimed in a low voice, "What are you doing again?"
He knelt down in front of Qingrong and looked directly at Qingrong, "When did I tell you that I wanted to take a concubine? And when did I tell you that I had a concubine before?"
Qingrong was still calm, she said: "Actually, you don't have to hide it from me. You've always gotten up quietly at night these past few days, right? If you tell me, I won't criticize you harshly. I'm not..."
Xue Shao covered Qingrong's mouth. He really didn't want to listen anymore. I was afraid that what came out of this soft and delicate mouth would make him angry to death! Who did he get up for? She is such a big living person who has been lying down all day.
Who can bear it when he is next to him but doesn't want to get close to him? When he is still full of blood, who can bear it?
Qingrong was also really angry. She slapped Xue Shao's hand away and couldn't help but glare at him: "Speak well, why do you always use your hands and feet?"
Xue Shao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His dark eyes darkened and he looked at Qingrong and said: "I didn't hide anything from you, and there is no other woman. I have no reason to lie to you. You also know that I can
Do you believe me?"
Qingrong hesitated, "Then...why?"
Xue Shao suddenly raised his lips, "You want to know?"
Qingrong nodded.
Xue Shao suddenly leaned closer, their breaths were similar, and he said: "I always think of the night when we got married, and I want to be intimate with you, just like now..."
After saying that, he held Qingrong's face and kissed her heavily.
He didn't give Qingrong a chance to recover, so he pushed her down on the couch. He kissed Qingrong urgently and fiercely. Qingrong was already a little drunk, and now she was even more dizzy and couldn't resist...
On the night of the wedding, Qingrong did not refuse. She just regarded this kind of thing as a task to marry into the Xue family, so she ignored it in the past few days. But today, she had no intention of agreeing, but when he
When his breath approached and even blended with her own, she suddenly felt a little shaken. If she answered him once, it would be okay...
Although Xue Shao was a rough guy, he was still very considerate of Qingrong on the wedding day, so she didn't suffer too much, and Qingrong wasn't very repulsive. But when she felt that tingling feeling,
When it came again, Qingrong couldn't help but soften.
Xue Shao only felt that she was like a vine, trying its best to wrap around him, making him willing to suffocate in this softness. He stared straight at Qingrong, the moonlight was hazy tonight, the lights were not extinguished, and it was dim
Suddenly, he saw the clear face and beauty-like skin, as well as the gorgeous spring-colored eyebrows...
It seemed that only at such a time could he glimpse a bit of fragility and lust in her cold and alienated face, which was like a banished fairy. She had a beautiful face and a cold appearance, but deep down she was full of lust.
Various styles…
She also has emotions, which are born for herself.
He couldn't help but increase his strength, and Qingrong couldn't help moaning softly. She was in a daze during this teasing, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She raised her eyes to look at Xue Shao, his eyes were shining, his face was full of intoxication, and his face was swaying
Under the candlelight, the bridge of his nose became more and more straight, and he was handsome and handsome. To be fair, Xue Shao was not bad-looking, in fact good-looking, but his stinky face always caught people's attention first, giving people a bad impression first.
She couldn't bear it, so she called softly: "Changxuan...be gentler."
Before the candlelight went out, there was another round of lingering, like boiling tea, gurgling endlessly, rolling up and down...
When Qingrong woke up again, she felt like she was in a big dream and her head was a little dizzy. Xue Shao had already stood up. She took a look at herself and found that she was also wearing clothes. In a blink of an eye, Songyue was standing at the end of the bed, looking at her.
.
She was about to say something, but found that her voice was a little hoarse. The sound made both the master and the servant blush. Songyue knew that Qingrong was embarrassed and did not dare to say anything.
Qingrong cleared her throat and asked, "When is it?"
Song Yue said: "It's almost noon."
Qingrong looked calm on her face, but she secretly scolded Xue Shao for not knowing the importance of the matter, "I was delayed in paying my respects to Madam today."
Songyue shook her head quickly and said: "Don't worry, Madam, Alang has already sent someone, saying that Madam is feeling a little unwell, so she won't go to pay her respects today."
He looked carefully, and Qingrong snorted coldly. "I know, freshen up for me first."