Zhao Rong asked, but Xiao Qianer picked up the shelf and said slowly, "I'm so thirsty."

Zhao Rong just looked at her without making any movement for a long time. When he saw her looking at him, he urged her, "Speak quickly, little girl."

"Yeah." Xiao Qian'er nodded, but she said directly: "Brother Rong'er, I'm thirsty and want to drink tea. Feed me."

"Why are you thirsty again? Didn't you drink just now?"

"I'm just thirsty! I'm just thirsty! What's wrong?" Xiao Qian'er glared at him: "It's all because of you!"

Zhao Rong was puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"

"You...your..."

"What do you mean by yours and mine?" Zhao Rong frowned slightly.

Xiao Qian'er buried her face and kicked him lightly, "...too much. It made me eat...too much."

Zhao Rong: “…”

What I fear most at this moment is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

“Ahem.”

A guy who had too much and too strong a drink quickly stood up, went to get a cup of fragrant tea, and handed it to a righteous second lady with both hands.

Now I've really been caught in her trap, so I'd better behave myself.

After drinking the fragrant tea, Xiao Qian'er narrowed her eyes, quietly tasted the mixed taste in her mouth, and suddenly kicked Zhao Rong's thigh lightly.

The latter suffered in silence.

Xiao Qian'er then hummed twice and began to recite the entire text with satisfaction.

"Yes, a reward, or a little sweet treat. Well, I'll give you a little sweet treat first. The young lady said that although the twists and turns that happened these days have delayed your husband's preparation for the exam, you still have to do well in the exam, especially in music. You must not give up..."

"The young lady also said that I know that my husband has worked really hard and is a little tired physically and mentally, so Qian'er came here before the exam to comfort my husband a little. If my husband does well in this exam, then... then Qian'er and I will come together to celebrate for my husband and reward him well... reward him."

Xiao Qian'er deliberately lengthened the last few words of the last sentence, imitating her own young lady's dignified and reserved tone, which was tinged with shyness and stammering.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.

The big hand carefully stroked the smooth and soft skin on the second lady's slender waist.

After thinking for a while, someone said sincerely:

"What reward? If it's just a reward of cooking a meal, forget it. Of course I have to take the test seriously, it's my own business, but you two girls should stop making empty promises and whetting my appetite."

Xiao Qian'er blushed, "Miss's reward is definitely not a simple meal... To be specific, I... Qian'er is just a small sweet treat, how would Qian'er know?"

After saying that, as if she had reacted, Xiao Qian'er immediately pouted, "Brother Rong'er, it turns out that I am just a little sweetheart! Just an incidental, abominable incidental, wuwuwuwu...the lady is bullying me!"

Hearing her acting silly and coquettish, Zhao Rong felt itchy and patted her round little butt.

"Then tell me what the reward is, or I'll punish you according to family rules! I'll let you have a taste of the pain first!"

"Hmm... a little bitter thing?" The girl suddenly raised her head, her bright eyes blinking in the darkness, and asked innocently, "Is the 'little bitter thing' the one I just ate?"

“…”

Zhao Rong felt that this girl definitely did it on purpose! Absolutely!

She wants to turn a 'little bitterness' into a 'little sweetness'. Who is eating whom?

"You still have one more chance." Zhao Rong nodded expressionlessly.

"Okay, okay, Qian'er, I'll take this opportunity to admit that I'm going to suffer a lot..."

Zhao Rong didn't say anything. His index finger silently wrapped around the thin strap of her bellyband on her slender back a few times.

Xiao Qian'er also realized the seriousness of the problem. She blinked her big eyes and returned to the topic, speaking innocently:

"Well, I don't know. Qian'er is just a little sweetheart. She doesn't know anything. I don't know, but maybe... maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

The little girl's face turned even redder, and she buried her head in the quilt, and stammered innocently, "Maybe someone wants to be a big sweetie, and add a small sweetie together, so... let you have a taste of how powerful it is."

Zhao Rong immediately pulled the knotted thin strap of her bellyband, reached in and rubbed it hard, then as the girl cried out in pain, he stood up and put the girl's slender body aside.

Zhao Rong turned over and got out of bed, leaving Xiao Qian'er behind, and ran away without looking back.

Xiao Qian'er, lying on her back with her eyes closed in the warm quilt, waited for a long time, but the little suffering she expected did not come. She lifted the quilt, looked around like a little ostrich, and said in a daze with her pink face: "Brother Rong'er, what...what are you going to do?"

Zhao Rong tied his belt and walked towards the desk:

"Studying, there's still a lot to memorize and review. I wanted to get up and study several times just now, but you kept clinging to me. Hey, I've had enough of lying with you and chatting with you. Be obedient and go to sleep. I'm going to study. Sleep quietly and stop snoring."

“……!!!”

Xiao Qian'er was immediately angry, "Stinky Brother Rong'er, you are the one snoring!"

Zhao Rong didn't look back.

Xiao Qian'er hugged her chest with both hands, angrily hugging the quilt and the pink cotton bellyband that was untied by some bad guy under the quilt, with her chin tilted up, "Are you thinking about studying? You are thinking about the sweet things, you have no shame!"

As the voice fell, a square embroidered pillow suddenly flew over from behind him. Zhao Rong caught it quickly. Then another piece of pink cloth flew over, and he also caught it without looking back.

Zhao Rong turned around seriously and waved the pillow and bellyband in his hands towards Xiao Qian'er, "A sweet reward? You are using this to test your husband? No serious husband can stand such a test!"

He was full of righteousness. He threw the pink bellyband on the table beside him and put the pillow on the back of the armchair to support his waist.

Zhao Rong lit a candle, sat upright, and began to flip through the book without looking away.

Could it be that the nerd from before has returned?

Xiao Qian'er couldn't help but wonder in her heart. She stretched her neck to look at the back of the figure who was reviewing seriously in front of the candlelight.

The candlelight stretched his shadow very long.

The girl, who had worked hard to come here to reward her lover, felt a little less aggrieved.

She was half-believing and half-doubting, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Rong'er...are you really studying?"

Zhao Rong stood still and turned another page of the book.

He was indeed not joking. Tomorrow they would begin taking exams in six arts subjects. He was supposed to study late into the night, but Xiao Qian'er came over in the middle of the night and dragged him to a rented yard in an inn outside to sleep together, saying that she would give him some sweet treats. Later, Zhao Rong discovered that it was actually her who was tasting them, okay... So it was time to get back on track now.

Zhao Rong ignored her.

Xiao Qian'er was not annoyed at all. She sat alone in the bed, tilted her head and stared at his back for a while. Suddenly, she lifted the quilt, put on a pair of sandals, hugged her breasts, and ran to the desk.

The married girl took out a thick coat and gently put it on her husband. She then crossed her arms and hurriedly poured him a cup of hot tea, placing it on the table beside her.

Be gentle and cautious throughout the process.

The happiness on her little face couldn't be hidden.

After finishing all these tasks of serving him, she felt the night was a little cooler, so she reached out to take back the pink bag, and happily put it back on while standing next to Zhao Rong.

The dazzling white figure wandering around beside him made Zhao Rong's eyelids twitch, but he didn't glance at her from the side. He just let her laugh and ignored her.

While tying her bellyband, Xiao Qian'er stared at her husband who was studying hard for a while.

Suddenly bending down, she pecked him between his serious brows.

Zhao Rong frowned and put down his pen, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay. You continue to review. I'll go back to sleep!" Xiao Qian'er, who had just kissed Zhao Rong unconsciously, waved her hands hastily. After explaining in a panic, she saw that Zhao Rong was not really angry. Her bright peach blossom eyes curved into crescents again, and she said in a somewhat foolish and sweet voice, "My husband is so nice. He is so focused on reviewing. Hehe, Qian'er's trip was not in vain. My husband is so nice, so nice..."

The little girl ran sweetly back to the bed in the inner room, leaving the outer room, which was half lit by candlelight, to Zhao Rong, not daring to disturb him.

Glancing at Qian'er's suddenly silly back, Zhao Rong helplessly shook his head gently and turned his attention back to the books. Right now, in addition to reviewing the books, he actually had other things to talk to a lazy sword spirit about... But it was good that Qian'er had settled down.

On the bed, Xiao Qian'er crawled back into the quilt which was still warm.

This time, she did not pull down the two curtains that blocked her view.

Xiao Qian'er hugged the warm quilt, lay sideways, and stared at the figure studying hard at the desk in the distance with her big, bright, blinking eyes.

The candlelight still stretched his shadow very long, pulling it into her heart, and to her childhood countless days and nights ago.

The scene before my eyes under the dim candlelight seemed familiar.

I still remember that before she followed the young lady to the mountains to become a nun, when she was still a tiny maid in the Duke's mansion, she had accompanied Brother Rong'er to study like this countless times.

She curled up quietly in the dark bed, while he sat straight in front of the brightly lit desk. She listened to Aunt Liu and the young lady and said that she would always accompany him to study.

Xiao Qian'er had a faint smile on her lips under the quilt.

In fact, her happiness with the young lady is very simple. They don't need him to become famous overnight. It is enough for them to be down-to-earth and do a decent career in this life.

Apart from this, they had no other thoughts. If their husband could really do this, what sweet rewards could not be given to him?

As she was thinking quietly, she could hear the rustling sound of writing and the rustling sound of turning pages. The girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly and her eyelids drooped slightly.

I slept until dawn.

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