Song Huixin picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took a piece of sheepskin filigree and put it into his mouth. He thought about it carefully and then told Bi Luo beside him, "Go find Chang Fan outside and ask him to make a bowl of sobering soup." .”
Bi Luo's eyes rested on the bamboo chopsticks held by Song Huixin. She was about to cry but had no tears. She whispered back, "Second Young Madam...you should eat less..."
Song Huixin frowned, looking puzzled, "Why?"
Bi Luo lowered her head slightly, looking embarrassed, "I'm afraid that you...are accumulating food..."
"Why are you always so confused today?" Song Huixin looked at her and whispered, "Hurry up and go!"
"Slave, go now!" Bi Luo glanced at Xie Li angrily, picked up the red box on the table, and hurried away.
Brother-in-law, please wish yourself well!
Seeing the door closed, Song Huixin picked up the bamboo chopsticks again and stuffed vegetables into his mouth.
Xie Li sat next to her, holding his chin, his eyes falling on her, with a smile on his face.
Although Song Huixin ate quickly, he still maintained his manners. His little mouth was shiny, making him inexplicably cute.
But as he ate, Xie Li discovered something was wrong.
Song Huixin's face was flushed and he had difficulty swallowing the food in his mouth. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his body was trembling slightly.
"Hui Xin?" Xie Li realized that things were not simple. He frowned, put his big palm on her face, and asked in surprise, "Why is your face so hot?"
Xie Li's hands were slightly cold, dissipating some of the heat. Song Huixin moved her little face and buried it in his hands.
Xie Li looked panicked. He held her shoulder with his other hand and said in a deep voice, "Hui Xin... I will order someone to find a doctor right now!"
As soon as he stood up, someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
Xie Li paused and looked down at her.
Song Huixin tilted her body, her eyes were hazy, her collar was messed up by her at some point, and her snow-white collarbone came into view, adding a bit of charm.
"Xie Li..."
The woman's eyes are full of clear spring water, looking forward to it, and her charm is rippling.
No matter how slow Xie Li is, he understands now. There is a trace of panic in his eyes, and it is difficult to maintain his cold expression, "Hui Xin... just wait, I will go find a doctor..."
After saying that, Xie Li let go of her little hand, turned around and walked to the door. His fingertips fell on the door frame and pulled hard.
The door of the house was only opened a crack, and beyond the crack was an empty quiet garden.
Xie Li's eyes dropped and fell on the copper lock in front of the door.
With veins on his forehead throbbing, Xie Li couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and shouted loudly, "Long Sail!"
There were echoes in the courtyard, but no one responded to him.
Behind him, Song Huixin came around him again, wrapped his arms around his waist, and stood up on tiptoes to get in front of him.
Song Huixin breathed heavily and bit his thin lips directly, with extremely strong force and brutal movements.
Xie Li was in pain and frowned, but he never reached out to push her away.
"Xie Li..." Song Huixin moved back and muttered, "Your body is so cold..."
After that, he raised his hand and pulled his collar hard, "Why am I so hot?"
Xie Li saw the spring beauty and hurriedly looked away. His expression was even worse than Song Huixin's, "Don't move, your mind will naturally cool down."
Song Huixin let go of his hand, pouted dissatisfied, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him again.
Xie Li didn't hide either and let her do whatever she wanted. He looked helpless and whispered, "If you wake up tomorrow, I'm afraid you'll hack me to death with a knife."
Song Huixin heard these words clearly, her big eyes blinked again and again, and she said softly, "You are my husband, how could I use a knife on you?"
Xie Li sighed and said in a deep voice, "I'd better go find a doctor..."
"Why are you so verbose?"
Before he could finish his words, he was blocked by the girl opposite.
The red light of the dragon and phoenix candles reflected in the room, casting a blurry halo. Under the red gauze tent, two figures were intertwined, and the big rosewood bed made noise all night long.
Outside the garden, Changfan trembled and murmured, "It's over...I'm done...Young master will definitely chop me down early tomorrow morning!"
"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Bi Luo was already heartbroken and slowly put the copper lock key into her sleeve, "Some people are alive, but she is dead."
Changfan clasped his hands together and bowed to the moon again and again, "Please bless Fairy Chang'e and ensure that I can still see the sun the day after tomorrow!"
Outside the quiet garden, there is silence, but inside the quiet garden, there is lingering and intoxication.
next day
Song Huixin moved her body. The pain coming from her body made her very uncomfortable, and she immediately opened her eyes.
There were no curtains in the room, so it was a little dark, but even so, Song Huixin still saw the mess on the ground.
The red gauze on the bed curtain was torn off for some reason and was thrown to the floor. The wine bottle was also scattered on the blanket, soaking the carpet. The whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol.
Song Huixin was stunned. Scattered memories flooded into her mind, making her stiffen.
Suddenly remembering something, she turned her head sharply and her eyes fell on Xie Li beside her.
Xie Li hadn't woken up yet. His bare upper body was covered with bruises and scratches. Looking at himself, there wasn't a single mark on him.
She was afraid she knew how the wine jug was poured.
Last night, she pestered Xie Li and insisted on using his collarbone to serve wine. He couldn't resist, so he had to agree...
Song Huixin's face turned crimson, and she covered her head in the brocade quilt, trying to suffocate herself.
The next moment, a big hand pulled the quilt away from her head.
Song Huixin paused, then quietly opened his eyes a crack, and saw Xie Li Qingjun's face.
Xie Li raised his upper body, his eyes were sleepy and his voice was a little hoarse, "Why did you wake up so early?"
He actually looks like a fine person...
Song Huixin felt a little aggrieved for a moment and whispered, "I should pay my respects to my mother."
"Don't worry, mother got up even later. I'm afraid that if you didn't know, we would have been spared." Xie Li held his forehead and whispered, "Last night... was quite tiring. Please rest more."
The two were so close that Song Huixin could even smell the aroma of wine on his body.
Song Huixin's face turned red and she said harshly, "I haven't known what it means to be tired since I was a child!"
As soon as these words came out, the two of them were stunned at the same time.
Xie Li looked a little hesitant and said in a deep voice, "It's me...what did I do wrong?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Huixin blushed angrily and kicked him under the quilt with her little feet, "It's already been an hour, why don't you go to court?"
Xie Li curled his lips and whispered, "The emperor knew that I was newly married and I had nothing to do, so he gave me permission to rest for three days and stay with you at home."
Song Huixin snorted and whispered, "Who needs your company?"
Xie Li slowly sat up and the brocade quilt slipped from his body, "I bought you many weapons from Dongcheng. They were delivered to your door today and placed in the yard."
Song Huixin wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, leaving only a small section of her forearm exposed, and said softly, "You have a conscience."
Xie Li couldn't help but laugh, his eyes fell on the brocade quilt, and he whispered, "Do you have the strength now, do you need me to change your clothes?"
When Song Huixin heard this, his eyes widened and he raised his foot to kick him, but he nimbly dodged it.
Xie Li smiled and put on his robe, and said in a deep voice, "The door is locked. I'll call Bi Luo to come and give you warm water."
Song Huixin was ashamed and annoyed. Looking at his back, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.
