"The Su family's sister is gone?"
"Um."
"Was my attitude too overbearing when I spoke to her just now?"
"No."
"real?"
"Fake."
Concubine Zhao Ling glared slightly and reached out to hit someone.
After reorganizing his words, someone nodded seriously: "Really."
"Oh, then my husband, do you think she is obedient to me?"
"I definitely agree."
"I think so too... I don't want to eat red dates anymore. They're a bit greasy."
"Red dates are good for your blood. I added them specially. You and Qian'er need to replenish your blood... My dear, give me another one. Just one. I'll leave the rest to Qian'er..."
Xiao Qian'er: "..."
In the "disgraceful" red wedding scene, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Rong were eating breakfast while quietly asking and answering each other.
The window next to the bed was opened from the inside.
The sun fell on the bedding.
The scarlet curtains were blown up.
Zhao Rong sat cross-legged on the bright red mandarin duck quilt, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, feeding the two ladies breakfast with both hands.
Concubine Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er both lay lazily in bed, curled up in the warm quilt.
Concubine Zhao Ling stretched out her hands from under the quilt, her arms smooth and white, hugging her breasts along with the quilt.
Xiao Qian'er was even lazier. She didn't even want to stretch out her hands. Only her little head poked out of the quilt.
The two girls leaned against the pillows, and all they had to do was open their mouths as he coaxed them softly.
Some big pig's hoof is feeding it.
They stared without blinking as Zhao Rong blew the porridge carefully with his lips pursed.
Zhao Rong made porridge for breakfast again.
He fed each of them slowly, one spoonful at a time.
At this time, another mouthful of hot porridge was put into Xiao Qian'er's mouth.
Zhao Rong glanced at the two ladies who were talking obediently, nodded, and said seriously: "Well, you don't have to fight for it this time. There is enough porridge for everyone."
Zhao Lingfei: “…”
Xiao Qian'er: "..."
Then, Zhao Rong was immediately punched twice by the two blushing girls.
"What...what do you mean by plenty of porridge? Feed me your porridge. No...no such a frivolous smile!" Concubine Zhao Lingfei frowned.
"That's right, I didn't snatch it! I gave it all to the young lady..." Xiao Qian'er muttered.
“……???” Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head.
"Miss, why are you pinching me...ah, don't..."
Zhao Rong rubbed his chest, glanced at the 'young lady's maid' who was pinching him again, and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, stop fighting, stop fighting. Where is the cooperation and tacit understanding we had last night? Let's finish eating quickly, take a shower, clean up, and take the boat back in the afternoon."
The two girls who were fighting finally stopped.
However, Qingjun, with messy hair, firmly denied what Zhao Rong said about the tacit cooperation last night.
Xiao Qian'er said in a weak voice that she was heartbroken by the young lady's "turning away from her sisters".
"I won't eat it anymore."
Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly pushed Zhao Rong's arm.
"Eat some more."
“No.”
"Then we won't eat the red dates, but the porridge..."
“I don’t eat any.”
"good……"
"Not good."
"Qingjun, this is made by your husband himself. Didn't you just say you wanted to try it?"
"That was just now."
Zhao Rong choked and asked patiently: "Well, why don't you eat now?"
Concubine Zhao Ling buried her head in the quilt and said, "I just suddenly don't want to pay attention to you."
Pause.
"The more I think about you, the more annoying you become." Her soft murmur floated out from the gap between the quilts, "As annoying as red dates."
“…”
Zhao Rong took a deep breath.
Looked at the autumn sun outside the window.
He had just taken away Qingjun and Qianer's blood.
Even though he has always been a male chauvinist, Zhao Rong could never be tough with them.
The two girls' devotion to him last night could truly be described as pure and affectionate.
Now, Zhao Rong is so afraid that they will melt when he holds them in his hands that he cannot wait to care for them.
He turned around and immediately put down the bowl of porridge.
He put his face close to hers and admitted his mistake in a second:
"My dear, I was wrong! Although I don't know where I went wrong, it is definitely wrong. Please tell me, I will correct it immediately and give you a sincere apology."
Zhao Rong blinked and spoke in a serious tone.
Xiao Qian'er, who was secretly watching from the side, gave him a thumbs up and nodded in affirmation.
The woman with her head buried deep in the quilt seemed to sniff.
She spoke suddenly.
"How did I treat her like that?"
Zhao Rong was stunned for a second, then immediately realized that Qingjun was still thinking about what happened just now regarding Su Qingdai.
He immediately shook his head. "Qingjun is not overbearing at all. Before Qingdai left, she said that you are dignified and generous, and asked me to come back to thank Sister Zhao for her magnanimity..."
Concubine Zhao Ling interrupted softly: "You will definitely say that I am jealous later."
Zhao Rong: “……???”
It's over, Qingjun has become the worm in my stomach! ?
Zhao Rong didn't even think about it and immediately admitted her mistake: "Qing Jun, I was wrong. It was just a joke. It's not like you don't understand your husband's humor."
Qingjun snorted softly.
Zhao Rong reached out his hand to touch her head through the quilt and couldn't help laughing: "Silly, I said you are a jealous person because I like jealous people. The more jealous the better."
The woman in the quilt was quiet for a while.
She said softly, "Humph, who wants to be jealous of you? It's easy for outsiders to say that I'm a jealous woman. I won't eat it anymore. Whoever wants to eat it can eat it."
She paused, then changed the subject:
"If I were really domineering, she wouldn't even have the chance to come into the yard and talk to me. Do you think everyone is small? She's so stupid that I can't help but catch her and bully her for the rest of her life."
Zhao Rong nodded, expressing his deep agreement with the latter point. "Indeed, we can't let Xiao Xiao, the bully, go. Come, let's discuss Xiao Xiao's family position and figure out how to bully her in the future..."
As he said this, he was about to turn his head into Concubine Zhao Lingfei's quilt.
Concubine Zhao Ling didn't buy it and pushed his head lightly.
"Don't touch me."
Zhao Rong was puzzled: "Madam, why is this?"
The woman in the quilt stopped talking.
I don’t know what he is thinking.
Zhao Rong could see from the bulge outside the quilt that Qingjun seemed to be curled up in the quilt with his hands on his knees.
Concubine Zhao Ling did not answer Zhao Rong's question.
She said, "There is one thing, you...you need to tell me the truth."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Rong straightened his back, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, "Madam, just ask!"
"You... apart from that 'accident' with a woman named Luo Xiu when you were unconscious, have you...had sex with her beforehand?" Zhao Lingfei whispered.
"Absolutely not!" Zhao Rong said firmly.
"Really?" She said suspiciously, "Husband, tell me again, tell me the truth, did you secretly get Xiaoxiao or that girl from the Su family before Qian'er and I? Or did you go to some dirty brothel to fool around without telling us?"
Zhao Rong frowned and immediately shook his head.
"Really not. I can tell you this, except for the accident with Lady Luoxiu, in this life, and even in the last life, up to now, I have only performed the Zhougong ceremony with you and Qian'er. I have definitely never been to any messy places to fool around with other women..."
He couldn't help but sigh, and said sincerely:
"Even the time with Luo Xiu, I was in a coma and confused, and I have no memory of the whole process. So in a sense, last night, my husband and I were just like you, it was our first time, a very unforgettable first time..."
Zhao Rong said seriously: "Qingjun, my husband, I am really a little angry. Why do you doubt me like this..."
Zhao Lingfei couldn't bear it anymore, so she stretched out her pink fist from under the quilt and hit him hard.
"Asshole!" She buried her head in shame and anger, "Then why were you so skilled last night? You even know so many tricks to torture people!"
"..."Zhao Rong.
…
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