Chapter 90 Desk Case

Style: Girl Author: Shen HuanWords: 1964Update Time: 24/01/11 08:43:50
Pick it up or put it aside.

An Hongshao didn't pay attention, just thought he was looking at his own things. Waiting for the booklet to be written, place the pen naturally on the leftmost position.

There was nothing in front of the long desk.

An Hongshao put the booklet on the shelf next to her, "I'll ask Dongqing to do it early tomorrow morning."

The New Year is approaching. If I go late, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it.

Lian Ruzhi nodded and stood up, shaking his hand slightly. In fact, he wanted to pull An Hongshao's wrist, and the position was ready.

It's just that I haven't met An Hongshao yet, so I'm a little timid.

After all, he was not a bad person. Although the matter of husband and wife was a matter of course, it was not what he expected if An Hongshao resisted too much.

Lian Ruqi put his hand on the desk, "This is good."

An Hongshao looked up and down, but couldn't see anything. He gave a gracious reply, thinking that Lian Ruqi probably wanted to say that the wood was good.

"Are you done?" An Hongshao didn't notice Lian Ruzhi's expression, picked up the cloak from the side and prepared to go out.

After all, he didn't even dare to mention this matter as scheduled. He patted the table with regret before going out. Next time, wait until An Hongshao is in a better mood and see if he can let himself be fooled for once?

As soon as we went out, the wind became colder and colder.

It stands to reason that the beginning of spring will be after the New Year, and the coldest period has actually passed. This year, for some reason, the cold period is particularly long.

Seeing An Hongshao take a breath of cold air, even though it was only a short distance, Lian Ruzhi still changed his standing position, just in time to block the wind for An Hongshao.

He could block as much as he could, but he always couldn't bear to see An Hongshao look pitiful.

Except on the bed, because it's so pretty.

When I came back from outside, I brought back a gust of wind, and the candlelight in the house started to dance. The figures of the two people shook and overlapped in an instant.

Lian Ruqi pursed his lips without saying a word and poured hot tea for An Hongshao himself to warm her stomach.

The sky in winter seems darker than in summer. As long as it is quiet, the day will be the same as in the middle of the night.

Of course, this was not An Hongshao's illusion, at least he felt this way when Ruzhi dragged An Hongshao to the bed.

An Hongshao was too tired to open his eyes and lay flat on the bed.

I wanted to complain a few words as expected, but when I opened my mouth, no sound came out.

The task of washing the body naturally fell on Lian Ruqi. By the time he finished his work, the sky outside was already bright.

This morning, it was another day without sword practice as scheduled.

No wonder the king didn't go to court early after having a beloved concubine. With An Hongshao, even the habit of practicing swordsmanship for so many years has become two days of fishing and three days of drying the net.

Fortunately, Lian's mother was a reasonable person and gave her instructions early in the morning. The juniors did not have to pay her respects, and the two masters were able to sleep until midnight.

However, Lian Rushu's physical strength is good after all. He worked hard all night last night and woke up before An Hongshao today.

When An Hongshao opened his eyes, Lian Ruqi was already dunking, "What time is it?" An Hongshao rubbed his eyes, his voice sounded hoarse.

"It's just now." Lian Ruzhi put down his hand on the plate, poured hot water for An Hongshao, and gave it to her to soothe her throat.

An Hongshao thought about sitting up, but when he stretched out his legs, he felt a burst of pain. An Hongshao lifted up a corner of the quilt and saw that his whole body was on fire.

An Hongshao threw the soft pillow on Lian Ruqi angrily, "Don't touch me again from now on!"

After all, it was his own control that made him lawless.

Even Zushi didn't expect that An Hongshao would hurt his knee and could only endure the beating. "Just in time, this soft pillow should be washed." He picked up the soft pillow that fell on the ground and said to himself. sentence.

The scene from last night clearly reminded An Hongshao, wasn't it time to wash it off?

"Even as scheduled!" An Hongshao's face turned red and she yelled at him by name and surname.

"I, I'm going to go to the doctor to get medicine." Lian Ruzhi put the soft pillow aside. He was the one who injured the person, so naturally he took care of it personally.

"Come back." An Hongshao was about to go to the ground angrily, "What do you want the doctor to think?"

Is this going to embarrass the whole house?

Lian Ruzhi hurriedly supported An Hongshao, without stopping, and directly kicked the wall next to him, "I just said I had a trauma."

If the doctor doesn't ask, that's fine. If he really asks, Lian Ruzhi will be generous and let him take a look. He won't let An Hongshao be thrown into the outer courtyard in disgrace.

But this newlywed, everyone who has been here understands that no one can speculate about what happened on the master's bed.

An Hongshao thought about Lian's blistered feet again, and just treated him like retaliation.

Because he got up late, An Hongshao only had a bowl of porridge so that he could not eat at noon.

An Hongshao still remembered her promise to Lian to buy fireworks as scheduled, so she put down the dishes and went to make arrangements.

In fact, the knee injury is not serious. It is because I have not moved for a long time at night, and it hurts when I move violently. It will not be noticeable as I walk more.

An Hongshao was busy, and Lu You didn't know what was going on, so he called Lian out as scheduled.

During lunch, Lian's father said that the magistrate would come to Beijing and bring some specialties from his hometown to his colleagues. In fact, these things can also be bought in Beijing, but psychologically, no one can give them well.

At noon, I asked the big kitchen to cook it, and the whole family tasted it together.

Lian Ru came back just in time for dinner as scheduled. He ate and slept without talking. He must behave in front of Lian's father. Except for Jing Han who occasionally said a word or two, everyone else was extremely quiet.

"Aunt, hold me." After finishing the meal, Lian Jinghan stretched out her arms to look for An Hongshao.

"Auntie is tired." Mrs. Zhou stopped Lian Jinghan.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, come, Jinghan comes to find aunt." An Hongshao took the child with a smile, and the two sisters looked at each other politely and got along well.

Today, the second aunt even came to the table with her father's permission. After dinner, the whole family was there. The second aunt looked at Jing Han with a smile, "We are a family after all. It has only been a few days, and the young lady has joined the second aunt. Madam, we are familiar with each other."

Everyone in the family knew that An Hongshao had beaten the person in front of his second aunt, so An Hongshao simply refused to accept this.

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