There was another person who also took this opportunity to slack off at work.
Chiang's Mansion.
The rain curtain fell from the roof, and the breeze brought coolness, dispelling the summer heat.
In the rain pavilion, water droplets have not yet dried on the crystal clear grapes, and the man on the recliner is leisurely and comfortable.
Rong Xuqing peeled the grapes and put them into her slightly open red lips.
The fingertips that had not yet been withdrawn were gently sucked, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly withdrew her hand.
Jiang Lingyu raised his hand and grabbed it, then rolled the juice from her fingertips into his mouth.
Rong Xuqing's breathing stagnated and his face turned even redder.
"Let me go." She protested softly.
When he tried to pull his hand back, he heard a hissing sound.
Jiang Lingyu showed a look of pain.
"I'm sorry, did I hurt your wound..."
Rong Xuqing's face was full of worry, and he pulled open his collar to check the injury on his shoulder.
Suddenly, a soft laugh came from above my head, and then I was embraced in a warm hug.
Rong Xuqing sat on Jiang Lingyu's legs and didn't dare to move.
During the battle that day, he was stabbed countless times all over his body, and there were several cuts on his legs.
"Let me go. What if the wound on my leg splits open?"
"Xuqing, it's great to have you." He buried his face in her neck and murmured.
Since entering the Dali Temple at the age of fifteen, Jiang Lingyu has made countless enemies and has been assassinated from time to time.
With Jiang Xinran and Jiang Lingcheng at home, his parents were taken care of in their later years, so he didn't care much about his own life or death.
Now he has a wife and will have children in the future. His life is no longer his own.
He was terrified on the day of the palace coup, the most terrifying day in the past twenty-two years.
If his young wife had not come to rescue him, he would have been killed by the rebels.
Hearing this, Rong Xuqing's stiff body softened and she leaned on his shoulder and rubbed it gently.
He said softly, "Me too."
Coming down from the city wall, when Rong Xuqing saw him close his eyes, the next thing he saw was the sword in his hand.
She didn't know when he had already lived in her heart.
Maybe it was because she fell into the water that year, maybe it was because of his meticulous care, or maybe it was even earlier, when she didn't understand love yet.
"Husband..." She said softly, "I love you."
"Buzz..."
There was a buzzing sound in his head, Jiang Lingyu's pupils trembled slightly, his eyes were straight, and he was unable to react for a long time. He just hugged her tighter unconsciously, tighter, wanting to rub her into his bones and blood.
After a long time, his trembling voice rang in my ears, "I love you, Xiao Qing'er, I love you..."
The sun was shining brightly, and the clear water fell like a curtain of beads, forming a rainbow in the pool.
Fish leaped through the rainbow, creating ripples in the pond.
The faint fragrance surrounded the tip of the nose, the young man's eyes were like rainbows, he lowered his head and slowly touched the fragrant shoulders, until it reached the sweet and soft lips.
"Um... outside, no..."
The words were completely swallowed up, and the young man was unstoppable and drove forward.
The woman resisted softly, but finally let him do what he wanted.
"Oh, wait, wait..."
The two little guys were urgently evacuated from the gate of the courtyard.
Jiang Xinran blushed and covered her mouth with one hand.
"We can't go in yet. Let's go play somewhere else first."
After instructing the maid to close the courtyard gate, Jiang Xinran took Rong Chaoxi and Jiang Lingcheng away for a long distance.
She wiped her sweat and said, "What will happen to this family without me?"
"Sister Jiang, why don't you let me in? I saw my elder sister." Rong Chaoxi pouted.
She hasn't seen her elder sister for five days.
"Your sister is not convenient now." Jiang Xinran stammered.
"Why? My brother and sister-in-law have nothing to do these days." Jiang Lingcheng looked innocent.
"Hey!" Jiang Xinran tapped his brother's forehead, "Children, don't ask questions about adults' affairs."
Turning to Chaoxi, he said softly, "There's a gathering in the East Market today. Let's go out and play for a while, and then go see her after dinner, okay?"
"Okay, I'll go home and get some money to buy some delicious food."
Rong Chaoxi jumped up and wanted to leave, but Jiang Xinran quickly held her back. With her around, the little guy wouldn't need to spend any money himself.
At the market, Jiang Xinran opened his mouth wide, "Is she such a big eater?"
I've heard that Rong Chaoxi can eat a lot, but it's the first time that Jiang Xinran has seen a little kid over two years old eat the amount of food of two adults and still be able to eat more!
"Chaoxi, aren't you full yet?" Jiang Lingcheng rubbed his bloated stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"..." Rong Chaoxi thought for a moment, "I feel full...but I still have a lot to eat. They will be unhappy."
"You've only eaten at the street corner and not at the end of the street. That's not being partial."
Rong Chaoxi has always been fair and impartial, never missing out on any food stall.
Jiang Lingcheng was puzzled, but he agreed with it.
"Okay... I'll accompany you." He acted like a gentleman willing to sacrifice his life for his friend. He took a deep breath and loosened his belt.
Jiang Xinran held his forehead and said, "Stupid brother, you don't have to be loyal about this."
"Okay, Chaoxi knows a lot of delicious stalls, let's try them one by one." Rong Chaoxi smiled and pulled Jiang Lingcheng.
The two children happily moved towards the next stall.
Suddenly...
"Murder! Run!"
The crowded crowd in front scattered like birds and beasts, the goods were pushed over, and the noise continued.
Jiang Xinran hurriedly picked up the two little guys by the collars to prevent them from being bumped into and tripped.
Rong Chaoxi looked up and walked forward, "Second brother, second brother..."
The little guy uses his hands and feet to slide in the air.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinran looked towards the chaos.
Tang Yizhen was fighting with the man in black.
A woman in plain clothes held a cold blade and pointed it at Rong Yubai's chest.
Rong Yubai blocked with both hands, and the two were in a stalemate.
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