Fang Qianxue had been married for five years, with both a son and a daughter. She believed she would live a harmonious life with Lu Changqing until old age. However, one day, Lu Changqing brought b...
Chapter 9 Lu Changqing wants to find a place to relieve his sexual desire
"Go back and tell Accountant Yang to settle our accounts with the Lu family," Fang Qianxue looked at the rolling clouds in the sky, "If they want to let that woman suck their blood, I won't get involved."
Outside the Lu family study.
"Brother Yan, when did you come back?" Lu Changqing had just come out of Songshengju and saw a man in a green robe standing outside his study. He felt a little guilty, "Do you have something to talk to me about?"
"Of course there is something," Yan Fenghua looked at him calmly and said solemnly, "The Fang family was exiled, and even an outsider like me knew about it and went to Luzhou to smooth things over. But you, as the son-in-law of the Fang family, have completely distanced yourself from it!"
"Brother Yan, you are wrong to blame me. When my teacher passed away, he asked me to take care of Qianxue and not to interfere in other matters." Lu Changqing waved his hand, sent away the maid at the door of the study, and walked straight into the study. "The case of Prince Yong's treason is not trivial. I am being cautious to protect Qianxue."
Yan Fenghua snorted coldly and followed him into the study: "I heard that you brought a woman back from Jiangning and wanted to marry her in a formal way. Is this how you protect Qianxue?"
"Don't call her Qianxue! She is my wife, Lu Changqing. When will it be your turn to call her by her name?" There were only the two of them in the study room, so Lu Changqing made it clear, "Yes, I want to marry Miaoyan, but so what? Fang Qianxue is my wife, the three obediences and four virtues are her duty!"
He had been unsuccessful in officialdom over the years and was jealous that Yan Fenghua had a higher official position than himself. He became even more angry when he thought about the fact that he had once proposed to Fang Qianxue.
"Have you forgotten the oath you made on the day Yao'er and Yuan'er were born?" Yan Fenghua was furious and grabbed his wrist.
After he reminded him of this, Lu Changqing suddenly remembered that his two children were born with difficulty. He knelt outside the delivery room for a whole night and swore to heaven that as long as God saved his wife and children's lives, he would treat his wife and children well for the rest of his life, otherwise he would be struck by lightning.
I don’t know if the oath was effective, but on the next morning, Fang Qianxue safely gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl.
"I haven't forgotten!" Lu Changqing broke free from his hand. "I, Lu Changqing, will fulfill the oath I made. Besides, I married Xu just to leave an heir for my brother. I didn't say that I wouldn't be good to Qianxue and her son!"
The oath he made that night was sincere. When he learned that Fang Qianxue and her son were safe, he really thought, "What else could a husband ask for with a wife like this?"
but……
People change.
Prince Yong died, the Fang family fell, and Xu Miaoyan appeared.
"Brother Lu! The Xu family's origins are unknown and there are many suspicious points. You should think about it carefully!" Yan Fenghua said.
"Suspicious point?" A ray of light flashed in Lu Changqing's eyes, but it only lasted for a moment. "You don't have to say it anymore! Miao Yan is a rare auspicious sign in my Great Yong once in a hundred years. Naturally, she is not comparable to an ordinary woman. My feelings for her are also not something that ordinary people can understand!"
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"My grandfather's suicide was not an admission of guilt. There is another hidden story in the case of Prince Yong..." Fang Qianxue read the words on the letter softly and slowly closed her eyes.
How could that be?
They clearly said that my grandfather left a letter of repentance!
She searched for the later plot of the book "The Powerful Younger Uncle Spoils Her to the Bone" in her mind. Prince Yong was a complete villain. The protagonist's brother reported Prince Yong for treason. Later, the protagonist Lu Changqing tried and killed Prince Yong's remnants and made great contributions, which enabled him to rise to the top.
But her brother Fang Jue said in the letter that there was some hidden story in the Yongwang case. Does that mean that the protagonist's so-called great achievements were all fictitious?
"Qianxue, what are you thinking about?" A familiar male voice mixed with the smell of alcohol sounded in my ears.
"Why didn't you let anyone know that the Second Master was coming?" Fang Qianxue opened her eyes and hurriedly put the letter in her hand into the drawer. Fortunately, Lu Changqing had never been interested in what she was reading and would not snatch it away to read.
"I wanted to give you a surprise, so I told the maid not to bother you," Lu Changqing sat down next to her and asked softly, "What were you looking at just now?"
"Fang Jue sent a letter." Fang Qianxue closed the drawer. "He didn't say much, just that he, his mother, and several uncles are in good health."
"I guessed that it was Yan Fenghua who came to see you," Lu Changqing held her in his arms, his voice tinged with hoarseness, "Qianxue, let your husband stay tonight."
He just recalled his youthful love affairs, drank some deer penis wine in the study, and felt like finding a place to vent his sexual desire.
Xu Miaoyan was always putting on airs and wouldn't let him touch her. He had been turned down several times in the past few days, so he didn't go to Songshengju, but came to Fang Qianxue's place.
Fang Qianxue tried to break free, but found that the man was very strong: "It's still early, don't let the maids see and make fun of us."
"What are you afraid of? You and I are husband and wife."
Fang Qianxue suddenly remembered that they had the same dialogue when they were playing around in the past. But now she no longer had the excitement she had before, only resistance.
But the man could no longer suppress his desire for sex and came forward like a wild horse.