A night of spring breeze made Bai Song feel deeply refreshed.
When I woke up from the dream, the beautiful woman in my arms was still a piece of warm-smelling soft jade. She felt tired in his arms. I only regretted that last night was too short, but I also had doubts. This girl and the bride were really different. She was so shy that day. Xiao Xiang'er, how come you have unknowingly learned how to actively seek sexual favors?
After a moment's recollection, Bai Song felt his mouth watering again. Thinking about it, he still likes women to take more initiative.
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Last night, Yun Yu had nothing to do with her pleasure. When she woke up this morning, she felt exhausted all over. She looked at her husband from the side, feeling full of shame. She rubbed her belly again and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Xiang'er's face turned red and she said softly: "I've been having sex with my husband for a few times, but why is my belly so unsatisfactory?"
"Hahaha..." Seeing Xiang'er's worried look, Bai Song found it very funny.
"Ms. sir, why are you laughing?"
"Xiang'er, why are you in a hurry? My husband won't run away. We are at home these days. Every day is an opportunity for us."
Xiang'er's face turned slightly red. She knew that she was a little embarrassed to talk about this, but it was exactly what she was worried about.
Today, Lin Xiang'er can be regarded as a prominent figure in Jixian County. The eldest daughter of the Lin family and the only wife of the Bai family is in charge of the largest mansion in Youzhou. She owns several businesses, large and small. On the day when Bai Song left, she also attended on behalf of the Bai family. Participated in several family events.
Xiang'er knew that everything she said and did was related to the reputation of the White House, so she paid more attention to it and learned a lot of family rules from her mother. What she wanted was not to make mistakes and not to be gossiped about.
All aspects of Xiang'er's affairs were handled well, and there shouldn't have been many rumors, but there was a problem with the family lineage. As the saying goes, "There are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having offspring."
This statement was particularly recognized by the people during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. Even though Lin Xiang'er is now very famous outside, it is a huge mistake to not give birth to a son and a half to the Bai family after being married for more than a year. This is just one thing. , you can be poked in the spine until you can't lift your head.
Not to mention those from other families, even the cousins of the Lin family would talk like this behind their backs. Not long ago, Xiao Cui was asked to go back to Mang County to deliver a letter. As a result, Xiao Cui heard some comments about Xiang'er and came back to tell Xiang'er.
This matter has become a thorn in Xiang'er's heart. She always thinks about who else will talk about her behind her back, and she always feels depressed when she thinks about it too much.
Now that the husband is back, how can Xiang'er not be anxious? This matter is a top priority for the Bai family, and it must be handled as soon as possible no matter what.
Xiang'er looked at her husband, and she couldn't explain the distress in her heart. Before her husband got up, she turned over and the young woman entangled her man again.
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"It's almost noon, why aren't the young master and madam getting up?" Dongxiang paced back and forth outside the house, full of doubts.
The little girl came out of the house with a red face. She lived in the same room with her young lady and uncle. How could she not know what good things they had done?
"Ignore them, let's eat first, and then we have to clean up a new courtyard for the guests brought back by my uncle."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
Bai Song held on to the door frame, his legs trembling, and hurriedly told Dongxiang: "Bring two taels of wolfberries."
Dongxiang looked at Bai Song, a little surprised: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Go ahead, my husband is weak when he comes back from an outing. I need to give him more nourishment in the next few days."
Xiang'er's voice came from behind, her face was red and full of smiles, completely different from Bai Song.
Dongxiang didn't notice it for a moment, but the eldest girl's heart was like a mirror, and she knew the reason at a glance. She smiled sweetly and turned around.
Xiang'er then told Xiao Cui: "Go to the Chen family across the street and ask. I heard that the housekeeper has a recipe for Wubian Soup, which he has prepared for the husband to stew in the evening."
"Five whip soup?" Xiaocui scratched her head. She had never heard of it, but she went to the Chen family opposite to inquire about it.
When Bai Song heard that something was wrong, he smiled and held his wife's little hand: "Xiang'er, don't you need this Five Whip Soup?"
"That won't work. My husband will still have to work hard in the future. Wolfberry alone cannot make up for it. My husband has been so exhausted several times today. How can he survive tonight without drinking a bowl of Wubian soup?"
"...Xiang'er, this...it's not good if this happens too suddenly...we...we might as well rest for two days..."
Xiang'er rubbed her belly longingly and shook her head with a silly smile: "That won't work. As the saying goes, you will reap what you sow. In order to continue the prosperity of the Bai family, you and I must work harder."
Bai Song was speechless and cupped his hands in front of Xiang'er: "Okay, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you, and I will fight with your wife at night."
…
Bai Song set aside a room and a courtyard at home to build a Zen room for Master Xuanpu to accommodate him and his four young disciples.
At the same time, he did not forget his promise to Master Xuanpu to build a pagoda every month.
In the afternoon of that day, Xiang'er took the money to buy a dilapidated temple on Zhazi Street in the county, and used donations to rebuild the temple. After the temple was restored, Xuan Pu's four young disciples were allowed to live in the temple. .
Bai Song himself didn't go out. He had to deal with some trivial matters that he could think of before he could devote himself to his ideas.
Master Xuanpu's disciples have found their way.
There is one Qinger left.
Bai Song came back with two women, one was Bai Feng, and he made it clear to everyone that Bai Feng was the one who protected Bai Song's safety, and his identity was very clear.
But Qing'er's situation was a bit embarrassing.
Everyone here knows her and knows that she is the witch from the Holy Lotus Sect. Although Bai Song explained for her, Qing'er now has nothing to do with the Holy Lotus Sect.
But this level of identity will always be a stain, not to mention that everything Bai Song experienced was directly caused by Qing'er. None of the girls around Bai Song would look good on her.
They even wondered whether this woman would use some magic to confuse Bai Song. Looking at her posture, could she be taking a concubine and bringing her home?
Several women had discussed in private that if Bai Song really wanted to take a concubine, they would unite to oppose it and never allow this witch to marry into the Bai family.
Qing'er lived in a small attic at the junction of the orchard and the garden. Bai Song wanted to ask her something. He went to the small attic alone and was about to knock on the door when he heard his sister's voice coming from inside.
"Witch, listen to me! Don't think that by confusing my brother, you can confuse all of us. If you are wise, leave early, otherwise..."
Bai Song opened the door by himself. Bai Rou's voice inside paused. He turned around and saw his brother. He didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Otherwise what?"
Bai Rou spoke forcefully, which showed that Bai Song was also very guilty. He lowered his head and did not dare to say any more: "Brother..."
"Mind your own business. Get out of here. I have something to tell Miss Qing'er."
"Oh." Bai Rou responded and quickly slipped away.
