"Uncle and aunt are old and not so strong. You should take good care of them."
Jiang Wan gave another warning before waving goodbye to Xu Aluan.
"Wanwan, take care."
Xu Aluan rode on the horse. He was wearing a white coat and still looked as gentle as jade.
"Wanwan, if you have any grievances, come to your aunt."
The general's wife was red-eyed, but they couldn't delay, they had to go to Beijing to face the saint.
When General Xu and his party were completely gone, Jiang Wan was still standing there when Song Jiuyuan's sour tone came.
"No one can see it."
"We have just met and we have to separate. I can't bear to leave my uncle and aunt."
Jiang Wan thought again of the pile of things they left for her, and her heart felt sour and swollen with warmth.
"After we finish our work, let's go back to Kyoto to see them."
Song Jiuyuan hugged Jiang Wan. Poria and Muxiang had already packed their things and shouted to Jiang Wan to get on the carriage.
As a result, as soon as Jiang Wan got on the carriage, Song Jiuyuan shamelessly climbed up.
Poria and Muxiang were naturally not easy to disturb, so they got into another carriage.
"Is it too cold outside?"
Jiang Wan didn't realize that something was wrong with Song Jiuyuan's mood, and she yawned.
I didn't sleep well in the cave, so it's normal to feel sleepy.
"Wanwan."
Song Jiuyuan was a grown man, his usual cold demeanor was gone, and his dark eyes seemed to be stained with grievance.
Jiang Wan realized later that something was wrong with his mood, "What's wrong with you?"
"nothing."
It is impossible for a grown man like Song Jiuyuan to say that he is jealous.
He turned away dryly, not looking at Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan was stunned for a few seconds, recalling what just happened, and chuckled:
"Song Jiuyuan, aren't you jealous?"
"No."
Song Jiuyuan replied almost instantly, a bit trying to cover up, and Jiang Wan would be a fool if he couldn't tell.
"Hey, that's my cousin, why are you jealous?"
"It's your cousin who had an oral engagement with you."
Song Jiuyuan's tone was faint. He still remembered what happened when the two got engaged.
Jiang Wan is even more innocent. In ancient times, it was common for cousins to get married.
She explained helplessly: "Maybe in the eyes of you ordinary people, this is a normal thing.
But for us doctors, cousins and cousins cannot get married, because this is not good for the next generation. "
Jiang Wan broke it open, crushed it and told Song Jiuyuan, who was a little shocked.
"I don't know if you don't tell me."
"It's hard to say. It's possible that the children of their generation will have no problem, but what about the next generation's children?"
Jiang Wan spread her hands and said, "I will write a letter to the emperor later. Whether he can listen to it is another matter."
It can be considered as a small effort.
"Disaster."
Song Jiuyuan told the truth, "After all, their marriage is related to two families."
The so-called marriage, but for the sake of family glory, even princes sometimes marry people from their mother's family.
Children are the link between the two families.
"Try it."
Jiang Wan saw Song Jiuyuan thinking seriously and couldn't help but tease him, "What, you're not angry?"
Song Jiuyuan:......
Bo...
Jiang Wan took advantage of Song Jiuyuan's daze and kissed him on the cheek.
"Let me make it up to you."
She moved quickly, and Song Jiuyuan's eyes deepened, "Wanwan, how can this be enough?"
Just when Jiang Wan was about to say something else, Song Jiuyuan pulled her into his arms with his big hands, and gently touched her lips with his fingertips.
"Song Jiuyuan..."
Facing his dark eyes full of thoughts, Jiang Wan's scalp felt slightly numb, and her fingertips subconsciously tightened the hem of his clothes.
"Call me husband."
The man's magnetic voice rang in Jiang Wan's ears, and the hot breath fell on her earlobes, instantly bringing out a look of shame.
Well……
Before Jiang Wan could open her mouth, Song Jiuyuan blocked her lips, grinding his lips and teeth together. His movements were skillful and gentle.
Jiang Wan's fingertips subconsciously landed on his abdominal muscles, and then she pulled them back like an electric shock.
After a few breaths, Song Jiuyuan finally let go of Jiang Wan, but he couldn't bear to be separated from her, so he still held her tightly in his arms.
"Song Jiuyuan, calm down."
Jiang Wan felt Xiao Song. This was not the first time, although she did not resist his closeness in her heart.
But they were on a carriage, what would it be like to let others hear them.
"Wanwan, I will go crazy sooner or later."
Staring at her jade-like face, Song Jiuyuan tried his best to control Xiao Song Qianmian, but the hot-blooded man simply couldn't control the raging emotions in his heart.
"Then what..."
Jiang Wan moved her buttocks, trying to get further away from Song Jiuyuan, but as soon as she made a small move, Song Jiuyuan pulled her back.
"Wanwan, I won't mess around."
This tone was full of resentment, and Jiang Wan gave him an angry look, "I don't believe it."
She is not a native woman who has never been exposed to this knowledge. There are so many jokes on the Internet.
She knew very well that what the man said was a lie.
"Don't move, I'm going out."
Song Jiuyuan sighed helplessly, jumped out of the carriage in embarrassment, and then jumped on the horse.
The cold water blew on his face, which made Song Jiuyuan wake up a little, and Xiao Song even hid in the cold.
"Why did you come out again?"
Cheng Jin stared at Song Jiuyuan with an inexplicable look on his face, "You are willing to bear the soft jade in your arms."
He thought that if Fu Ling was willing to ride in a carriage with him, he would definitely refuse to leave.
"I'm afraid you'll be alone."
Song Jiuyuan was a little perfunctory and glanced at the carriage with infinite regret in his eyes.
I really want to get married sooner!
Jiang Wan didn't know what Song Jiuyuan was thinking. She was not unmoved, so after Song Jiuyuan left, she simply entered the space directly.
The space was not as cold as outside. Jiang Wan still felt a little warm, so she patted her cheek.
"Master, your heart has just moved."
The system that had been silent for a long time suddenly became silent. Jiang Wan snorted, "Do you want to remind me?"
Isn't it normal for an adult woman to have certain needs?
Unable to think about it, Jiang Wan simply asked the elf to keep watch for her while she tinkered with the medicinal ingredients in space.
There are many medicinal herbs growing lushly in the space, and there are also many in the mountains. Jiang Wan collects them whenever she has time.
The carriage was bumpy on the road. Everyone didn't have a good rest in the cave last night, so Song Jiuyuan and the others sped up.
Hurrying slowly, we finally arrived at the small town before dark. The town was very quiet and the weather was cold. Everyone was probably staying indoors to warm themselves by the fire.
The inn was also deserted. Seeing them coming in, the shopkeeper grinned happily:
"Sir, would you like to stay in a hotel or have a meal?"
"Stay in the hotel."
Song Jiuyuan booked a room and ordered a table of dishes. Cheng Jin rubbed his hands that were red from the cold.
"It's cold today."
His other hand, which was cut by Duan Sanni last time, was still wrapped with gauze, and now he couldn't even hold the bowl steady.
"You put it on the table and eat it."
Fuling glanced at Cheng Jin with disgust. He injured his left hand. Fortunately, he could still use chopsticks with his right hand.
"Okay."
Cheng Jin was not angry, because Fu Ling couldn't stand it and picked up the food for him with serving chopsticks.
