[Chapter 129 Chapter 129 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (6)]
The man hesitated for a long time, and then he lifted the curtain in front of him as if he had made up his mind.
What caught my eye were several screens, on the light yellow silk cloth reflected the shadow of a beautiful woman bathing.
She stood with her back to the screen, her long hair gathered on one shoulder, her right hand raised, her slender arm, and her left hand twisting the water droplets that dripped onto her skin.
"Don't look at anything indecent, don't listen to anything indecent..." Han Sheng immediately closed his eyes, turned around, and quickly controlled his unstable breathing.
The sound of water splashing behind me became clearer and clearer.
Yan Qing chuckled: "Husband, can you help me take off my clothes?"
"Madam, this, this is not appropriate." Han Sheng frowned, and even though his back was facing her, he still didn't dare to open his eyes.
I wanted to leave right away, but I was afraid she would think too much.
It’s not that his colleagues had sent him women before, but he had wrapped them in blankets and thrown them out without any hesitation.
He then severely reported the instigator in the court and scolded him so much that he could not even raise his head.
But now the woman inside is his legal wife, he can neither abandon her nor blame her.
Yan Qing was about to cry: "My husband dislikes me because I am not what I want..."
"Don't cry, ma'am. Your husband will come to help you right away." Han Sheng lowered his head and walked quickly to the screen, took the clothes off the shelf, and handed them over with both hands.
He turned his head the whole time and kept his eyes tightly closed.
Yan Qing came out of the bathtub, and the closer he walked, the redder his face became.
She doesn't mind being naked and she shows off her curvaceous figure.
If she wasn't afraid of teasing too much and scaring the man, she would have just acted out the act of slipping and falling into the man's arms.
After putting on her bellyband and underpants, she took the coat from the man and put it on her shoulders.
Seeing Han Sheng holding his breath like a gentleman the whole time, her little face was filled with a smile like a blooming flower.
This idiot is almost suffocating himself.
Thinking of the short video she saw in the previous dimension, she put her arms around the man's waist and raised her little face to look at him: "If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty."
Han Sheng's thin and slender body suddenly shook, and the wrinkles on his eyelids trembled: "Madam, this is inappropriate, I——"
The rest of his words were pressed back on his lips by Yan Qing's outstretched fingers.
The white jade fingers slid along his jaw, across his Adam's apple, and finally grabbed his hand.
She squeezed her fingers through the back of his hand and grasped it, pressing it against her chest.
"If my husband doesn't measure me with his own hands, how can he know if I am suitable?" She laughed sweetly, her laughter trembling like flowers.
Han Sheng felt as if his palms were on fire, burning him so much that hot sweat broke out on his forehead.
He wanted to withdraw his hand, but she held it too tightly.
Trying to struggle free would only hurt her boneless fingers.
Seeing Yan Qing taking her hand and trying to reach a more dangerous place, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and was met with her pair of clear and bright eyes.
The palm-sized face was flushed after bathing, and faint dimples appeared on the red lips.
The hook-like phoenix eyes sparkled alluringly, and contained a hint of eagerness to devour you.
Water was seeping down from her wet hair, and the thin shirt soaked under her palms seemed to have lost its sense of existence.
She was like a fairy that had just emerged from the water, her every frown and smile was captivating.
"I suddenly remembered that there is an important matter that has not been dealt with. Madam, please take a rest first." Han Sheng pushed her away, found an excuse and ran out.
In his hurry, he almost knocked over the screen beside him. Fortunately, he was quick to hold it up to avoid a more embarrassing scene.
He was obviously just a weak scholar who didn't know how to fight, but the way he walked out so quickly looked like he was blown away by the wind.
Yan Qing chuckled, and his steps became increasingly disorderly.
Judging from his appearance just now, he seemed to be so anxious that he almost chanted "Amitabha".
Soon, two maids came in, one holding a handkerchief and the other holding new clothes.
"The Prime Minister asked two of our servants to change the young lady's wet clothes, and he also specifically mentioned that you must dry your hair before you can go to sleep."
Liangchen wiped her long hair while trying not to laugh and said, "It is said that this is the only way to prevent the evil wind from entering the body."
The beautiful scenery was even more direct, and the girl almost laughed out loud.
"Miss, you didn't see it. When the Prime Minister came out, his heels were like wheels."
Liangchen slapped her on the head: "Don't tease the master."
Mei Jing immediately stopped baring her teeth, stood up straight and pouted: "If you hit your head, you will become stupid."
Yan Qing tapped her head with his index finger: "You're already stupid enough."
"Miss, you bully me too~" The round-faced little girl was talking so sweetly.
The laughter of the three people floated out through the newly opened window, and Han Sheng, who was standing blankly at the door of the study not far away, heard it clearly.
He curled the corners of his stiff lips and let out a long sigh.
The silent house was suddenly infused with a breath of freshness. Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was hard to feel any rejection.
I just felt that my heart, which had been tense all the time, was much more relaxed.
Push the door and enter the study.
This is where he works and rests. Although there is no bed, there is a small couch.
Solid wood boards are very hard, so he usually puts a mattress and bamboo mat on them.
Now looking at the empty narrow wooden couch, he sighed and shook his head helplessly.
I guess the young lady had someone remove the cushions and mat from the couch so that he could come back to her room and sleep with her.
Han Sheng felt that teaching those naughty brats in the Imperial College was not as difficult as dealing with his young wife.
Lying on the hard couch, his back and waist ached, but he chose to continue to put up with it.
As for returning to the room——
Thinking of the young lady's charming eyes, his ears felt hot.
He was not ready to sleep on the same bed with her.
Some people said that it was a blessing from heaven that the general's daughter married him, but he didn't think so.
The lady was famous in Kyoto at a young age, and her appearance and manners were the epitome of a noble lady. He was nearly ten years older than her, had no family background, and was only full of righteousness.
No matter how you look at it, the lady is the one who suffers in this marriage.
If it weren't for that accident, the lady would have deserved a better young talent as her marriage partner.
He didn't want to sleep with Yan Qing rashly, he wanted to leave some wiggle room for her.
He once thought about divorcing his wife to set her free, but he rejected the idea at the mere thought.
The world is evil nowadays, especially for women. Even if both parties agree to divorce, she will still be criticized by the world.
He couldn't bear to see her being scolded.
If divorce is not possible, there is another way.
That was to fake her death, change her name and send her to the border to reunite with her father and brother.
But the borderland is bitterly cold, and she is so frail, how can her body withstand it?
The more I think about it, the further away it gets. So I just stop thinking about it.
Han Sheng found that without his mat, even falling asleep became extremely difficult.
After barely staying awake for the night, he woke up the next day and looked exhausted when he went to court.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that Lord Left Prime Minister would one day indulge in the gentle world." Censor Liu, who had been reported by him, made sarcastic faces.
Han Sheng straightened his back and said, "Your mind is full of love and romance. No wonder you, the censor, have not made any progress."
"Lord Liu, it was just a joke. Please don't take it seriously, Left Prime Minister." Another old minister tried to smooth things over.
He cast a cold look at it and said: "A wise man can distinguish right from wrong, while a fool can only take it as a joke."
After consulting a few more people in the court, he felt much better as he had not slept well last night.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
