There was snow outside the window, and the temperature inside the house gradually increased.
Drowsily, Xihe felt itchy on her face, and she turned over irritably. Unexpectedly, the thing came over again and licked her eyes, nose, and lips like a puppy. It was relentless and annoying. Gotta be tight.
She opened her eyes angrily: "Who..."
Song Qianru's face was red, her eyes were intoxicated, she hugged her and kissed her, her breath was full of alcohol.
Xihe looked at the closed door, then at the empty wine bottles on the table, and suddenly felt a headache. Didn't she remember that he didn't follow her?
"Wake up! Wake up!"
Her hands turned red, but Song Qianru could only giggle.
He clung to Xihe, rubbing his head back and forth in her arms, his attachment full of childishness: "Madam, madam, you are my wife!"
There was a charcoal fire in the room, and it was as warm as spring. During the stretch, both of them were so hot that they were panting.
Xihe frowned, tore open someone who was holding him, got out of bed and went to the table to pour some water, but as soon as he took a sip, the teapot in his hand was taken away.
Song Qianru raised his head to drink tea. After he was full, he took the teapot and slapped it on Xihe's face.
Xihe: ...I’m so fucking meow.
She grabbed it and drank a few sips. Before she could put it down, she jumped into the air in the next second, spinning around and landing on the bed.
Song Qianru rushed over: "Madam, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."
Xihe's head was hit so hard that he felt dizzy. He was just about to scold him for "going out to sleep" when he heard a snoring sound coming from his ears. It was not loud and made him feel sleepy.
Xihe tugged, but did not pull away the hand on his waist, so he simply fell asleep without wasting any more energy.
She slept until the next morning. What woke Xihe was not the sound of the maid entering and exiting the door, but the big hand on her chest, which was kneading her unscrupulously while she was still awake.
Xihe laughed angrily, pinched the soft flesh of his waist with his backhand, and twisted it hard.
"Ouch!"
Song Qianru screamed in pain.
The maid was stunned, stood there, and looked at the bed curtain hesitantly: "Miss?"
Xihe quickly closed his shirt and glared at Song Qianru fiercely: "It's okay, you can go out, I will dress myself." When the maid went out, she lifted up the quilt and kicked Song Qianru out of bed.
"go out!"
Song Qianru staggered to his feet, and several more pieces of clothing were smashed off his face.
Song Qianru: "...Madam, I was wrong."
Xihe replied with one word: "Get out!"
Song Qianru stood pitifully for a while, seeing that his wife had no intention of forgiving him, so he could only slowly put on his clothes, but all he could think about was 'so soft'.
Xihe:? ? ?
Fortunately she didn't know, otherwise she would have screwed his head off.
After washing up, Xihe went to the guest house. The three Fang sisters had been waiting for a while. As soon as she arrived, the mother-in-law put breakfast on the table.
They did not go back yesterday, but stayed at the Hot Spring Villa for one night, planning to play for one more day before going back.
After breakfast, the four of them played around in the villa. Different from other places, the temperature in the villa is high, and there is a greenhouse in the courtyard. Various flowers and plants are in bloom, and the plum blossoms are in clusters.
While a few people were having fun, a few more carriages came to the villa, and they were also female relatives who came to soak in the hot springs.
Fang Guanrou smiled and said, "The eldest princess's hot spring villa is quite cheap for us."
The owner of this manor is none other than the eldest princess. It is said that the late emperor gave it to her when he was still alive. The late emperor loved the eldest princess very much.
The four of them were chatting and laughing and getting ready to have dinner, but unexpectedly they met Lu'er halfway.
This was a one-meter-wide stone road. They were walking side by side. Lu'er stumbled over, clutching her chest, startling the four of them.
"Miss Lu'er, do you need help?"
Fang Wanrou asked worriedly.
Lu'er was obviously startled, and subconsciously stepped back: "No, no need!"
The two sides suddenly froze. At this moment, Lu'er's face became more ugly and abnormally red. Xihe frowned. However, before she could speak, Lu'er said "borrowed" and hurriedly walked between them. Pass.
Fang Wanrou was not careful and was almost knocked into the pool behind her. Fortunately, Xihe had quick eyes and quick hands to pull her away.
"Is she okay?"
The fourth girl from the Fang family looked hesitant.
Xihe shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, but there was a vague guess in his heart.
However, it had nothing to do with them. The four of them expressed concern and then went to have dinner. Unexpectedly, when they were about to fall asleep, they heard screams and noises coming from the courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion next door, but they quickly disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other and sent people to inquire, but they only said that the maid was punished for making a mistake.
Xihe didn't care, closed the door and went to bed.
"Madam, madam."
Song Qianru sneaked in.
Xihe opened his eyes helplessly: "If you don't go back home to practice, why are you always following me?"
Song Qianru lay on the bedside, supporting his chin with his hand, looking at her with bright eyes: "You can practice faster with my wife than anywhere else."
Xihe was silent, she couldn't refute this reason.
"Madam, Madam." Song Qianru came up and said mysteriously, "Do you want to know why there was a quarrel in the yard next door?"
Hearing this, Xihe turned around and looked him up and down: "You know?"
Song Qianru nodded wildly, getting closer and closer, his breath almost hitting her face: "Madam, do you want to know?"
Xihe: "...I don't want to."
She lay down, closed her eyes, and refused to communicate.
"But I want to tell you."
Immediately, a rustling sound came from Xihe's ears. The next moment, she felt heavy. Song Qianru's lips were carefully close to her nose through the quilt: "Can I tell you quietly?"
Xihe: "..."
Song Qianru whispered in her ear, and Xihe's face became redder and redder. Just when she couldn't help but get angry, Song Qianru finally raised her head: "That's it, Prince Yu and Lu'er stole He did bad things, and his wife found out, and then they got into a fight.”
Touching her red lips with soft lips with a sweet taste, Song Qianru promised: "Madam, don't worry, I will never be like Prince Yu. I will only do bad things with you!"
boom--
Xihe's face turned red instantly.
This, this bastard! I don’t do any serious work every day, just observe these things!
She blushed with embarrassment and was about to kick him out of bed, but her legs were tightly restrained. Song Qianru felt a little aggrieved: "Madam, why are you angry again? Did I say something wrong?"
What the hell!
Xihe grabbed his ear and said, "Don't peek at others anymore! If I find out, I will cripple you."
What's wrong! I don’t know who I learned it from.
Song Qianru couldn't help but think about how he was maimed, and trembled. This lady is so fierce!
“I won’t watch it, I definitely won’t watch it!”
Xihe snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at him: "Get up, I'm going to sleep."
Song Qianru was immediately excited, got into the quilt neatly, and hugged her tightly: "It's cold, I'll help you warm the bed." A warm source of heat wrapped Xihe tightly.
Xihe: "..."
Forget it, why is she arguing with a fool?
