Chapter 211 Open Air

Changing the fortune is the real purpose of King An.

His luck was quite bad this year, and even his health, which he had secretly recuperated with great difficulty, had returned to its previous state. Seeing that his brothers were all making strange moves in secret, and he was still suffering from his health, Prince An could not help but resort to unconventional methods.

Precious medicines and treatments were no longer effective for him! His luck was bad, and he needed to change it! He was the son of the Imperial Noble Consort. As long as he was healthy and had better luck, the throne would be his!

Then he found a Taoist priest, who said that "pregnant woman" is homophonic to "good fortune" and if he had sex with a pregnant woman, all the bad luck would be transferred to the fetus, and then if he aborted the fetus, all the bad luck would be gone.

This kind of evil magic made Prince An feel uneasy. He went to the Huguo Temple to ask the gods and Buddhas. The gods and Buddhas did give him an answer, which led to him meeting the second wife of the Xi family, who was pregnant.

Isn’t this God’s will?

Thinking that if the plan succeeded, not only would his luck change but he would also be able to sleep with a woman with the same face as Princess Zhao, Prince An felt that he was superior to Xiao Ji in some ways.

Thinking of this, Prince An couldn't help but lick his lips...

When Xi Qingtong returned to the Song family, Song Yunhe was just off duty. He smiled and personally held her arm as she entered the Song family, but his servile appearance was really annoying in her eyes.

The Tanhua scholar who seemed so glorious in the eyes of others was just like this. He did insignificant work all day to gain experience. With just a few words from others, he would be suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain and threatened her.

Song Yunhe was unaware of Xi Qingtong's gaze, and looked at her abdomen with concern. "How do you feel today? Is my son well behaved?"

Hearing these words, Xi Qingtong suddenly felt annoyed. It was "my son" again. He only had the child in his eyes.

"Very well behaved."

Xi Qingtong responded casually with a few words, then let go of Song Yunhe's hand and went inside. Song Yunhe frowned, but thinking that she was still pregnant and her temper was inevitable, he endured it.

It doesn’t matter. Just endure for another eight months and he will have blood relatives in this world again.

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By June, the heat was not as severe as before, and there was a cool breeze at night. Qingwu asked the servants to set up a bed in the yard and put up a gauze tent, so that the young couple could sleep in the open air at night. Xiao Ji did not say anything, but just went to the side and told the maids and guards to stay away from them and sleep in the house.

The new maid was about to speak when her mouth was covered by the jade beads and she was pulled away. "Let's just prepare the water and snacks and don't worry about anything else."

The two Zhu'ers were unaware of the agreement between Qingwu and Xiaoji. Seeing that their masters were not pregnant, they wished that the two masters could get closer every day.

After Qingwu instructed the eunuchs to arrange the gauze curtains, the little maidservant also used a fan to drive away all the mosquitoes in the gauze curtains and hung up mosquito repellent sachets. When she turned around, she saw that there were all kinds of wine, drinks, and peanut snacks on the stone table beside her.

Qing Wu nodded with satisfaction and was about to get the wine jug, but she saw Xiao Ji had already picked up the wine jug and poured her a glass of iced plum wine.

"The moonlight is just right today," Xiao Ji handed her the wine glass with a smile in his eyes, "How about a drink under the moon?"

Under the moon and flowers, Qingwu was not an ignorant person. When she took the wine glass, her little fingertip brushed across Xiao Ji's palm, which immediately made the young man opposite her tremble all over.

In the moonlight, the boy's body seemed covered with a layer of white frost, with a hint of divinity, but his face was slightly hot. Of course, the girl couldn't see it. She picked up the wine glass and put it to her lips.

"Come to think of it," Qing Wu took a sip of wine and suddenly smiled, "It seems like this is the first time I've had a drink with Aji?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, and there was an indescribable charm in her smile, which made Xiao Ji stunned for a moment and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Xiao Ji staring at her blankly, Qing Wu knew that his mind was not on talking, but she deliberately chatted with him: "It's strange. When my third cousin met Qing Mian that day, his ears were red and almost bleeding. The two of them got along well, but I don't know why there has been no news in the past few days..."

The young man silently moved from across from the girl to beside her, and absentmindedly replied, "There's no rush... If that doesn't work out, I'll introduce ten or eight more to you... line them up in a row for you to choose..."

While saying these thoughtless words, Xiao Ji was already getting closer and closer to Qing Wu, with only the beauty under the moon in his eyes. When their cheeks were only a fist away from each other, the boy's eyes were already blurred.

Seeing his obsessed look, Qingwu raised her red lips, but she didn't want to get to the point so early. She nudged his chin with her fingertips and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you doing this for Qingmian's talent show?"

The young man grabbed the hand that was pushing him and moved closer. "There are plenty of men in this world... Let's not talk about this tonight. Under the flowers and moon, how about..."

The look in his eyes was simply enough to eat people up, and it was impossible to concentrate on other things. Qingwu didn't expect that after being together for so long, he still couldn't control himself. He was a little shy before, but now he was so "impatient".

Feeling a wet kiss on his cheek, Qingwu had already tilted his head back to drink the wine in the glass. Looking at the red lips stained with water, so delicate and tempting, the boy's rationality collapsed instantly, and he immediately pinched the girl's neck and kissed her precisely.

How can one not get drunk with wine and beautiful women?

But at this moment, he could reply to the girl's words. In the ambiguous breathing, Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Why don't we go to Wushan to make love together..."

After his wife took a bite, the boy corrected himself in time, "Hmm... the plum is very sweet..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy's hand had already fallen on that slender waist.

Under the moonlight, a pair of lovers were kissing passionately. The maids hiding in the house saw this scene through the window screen. They all turned their backs with red faces, but could not help but look back to take a peek.

After a while, their clothes were half-undressed, and a breeze brushed against Qingwu's skin, which brought her back to her senses. She hurriedly said shyly, "Go inside... go inside the tent..."

Only a young man's laughter was heard, and then the two of them embraced each other and disappeared into the translucent gauze curtain. The gauze curtain swayed in the breeze, and soon a section of white feet was revealed. The feet first swayed in the breeze, and then suddenly curled up, and then suddenly stretched out in the night wind.

It is like a flower bud meeting the spring breeze, blooming beautifully and spreading its petals in the wind.