Chapter 443 Status

Jiang Longshou felt uncomfortable with her slightly disdainful look, and pursed his cheeks and asked, "Madam, is there something on my face?"

Bei Jingchu said with a hint of meaning: "He has a very thick skin."

Jiang Longshou pinched his face and thought, I'm thick-skinned, but a thin-skinned person can't win favor.

He doesn't even have a status now, so his life is not easy.

On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, it is customary to light Kongming lanterns and make wishes.

Bei Jingchu stared at the lamp, unable to write. She didn't know what to wish for. If she wrote down her true wish, it would be bad if someone could catch her.

She was ready to steal the wishes of the people around her, so she leaned over to look.

The man stated openly: he wanted a status.

Bei Jingchu:......

"Do you think God will grant your wishes?"

Jiang Longshou took out a tinderbox, lit a piece of paper, and covered the wax block under the Kongming lantern.

As the candle burned, the hanging lantern paper swelled up and gradually floated into the air.

He said meaningfully: "Wishes are not written for God to see, but for my wife to see."

After saying that, the boy looked over with expectant eyes, wet, like a little white puppy.

It seems like if given a bone, it would turn over on its belly, roll around and wag its tail.

Bei Jingchu was so bullied that she almost blurted out "OK", but she managed to hold it back with her patience.

I really don’t know how Aye manages to deal with the beauties in the harem every day, or maybe she is too young and has not seen the world.

But they tried their best to seduce her, and she was just a lustful little girl, so what could she do?

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, the light in Jiang Longshou's eyes dimmed.

"I understand..."

"Can."

Two voices spoke at the same time.

Bei Jingchu pretended not to hear clearly and asked, "What did you just say?"

The desolation in his eyes disappeared, and he said firmly, "It's nothing, my lady heard it wrong."

The puppy who really got the big bone seemed to have shaken his tail like a windmill, spinning with a squeaking sound.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. Since you have promised to spend your whole life with me, can my wife and I be lovers for one night?"

If it weren't for the Qixi Festival, it would sound like they were going to do something unspeakable that night...

Nowadays, the distinction between men and women is not strict, and there is no reason for unmarried men and women to have skin contact. Men and women holding hands on the street are all married.

But Bei Jingchu is a person who knows what kind of person rules are. She doesn't need the so-called reputation at all, nor does she need to keep a distance from any outside men.

If she hadn't felt that she was still young, no one would have had any objection even if the East Palace's harem was full.

The young man stretched out his hand and there was a thick rope on it, left over from practicing swordplay, just like the one on her hand.

When she grabbed his hand, Jiang Longshou was so surprised that he almost skipped a beat. He didn't expect it to be so smooth.

The storybooks always describe girls' hands as soft as boneless and their skin as smooth as cream.

The touch of his hands was as rough as he was.

The thread around her knuckles must have been left over from practicing with spears and swords; these were the two weapons she was best at.

The marks on her knuckles were probably from horseback riding and archery. She didn't like to wear gloves, so there were marks on her hands.

The marks on the index and middle fingers are left from writing, as I review so many documents every day.

Each one is a medal of her growth, gradually becoming this brilliant and talented crown prince.

The composure he was holding on to could no longer hold, and his whole body became as stiff as a log.

Suddenly she was pulled, and she asked, "Let's go, what are you daydreaming about?"