The snow fell outside the window and the temperature inside the house gradually rose.
In a daze, Xihe felt itchy on her face. She turned over irritably, but the thing came over again and licked her eyes, nose, and lips like a puppy, relentlessly and annoyingly.
She opened her eyes angrily: "Who..."
Song Qianru's face was red and her eyes were intoxicated. He hugged her, rubbed her and kissed her, his breath full of alcohol.
Xihe looked at the closed door, then at the empty wine jugs on the table, and suddenly felt a headache. Didn't she remember that he didn't come with her?
“Wake up! Wake up!”
His hands were clapping until they were red, but Song Qianru could only giggle.
He clung to Xihe tightly, rubbing his head against her bosom, his voice full of attachment and childishness: "Wife, wife, you are my wife!"
There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, making it as warm as spring. Both of them were panting from the heat as they were pulling each other.
Xihe frowned, tore off the person who was grabbing him, got out of bed and went to the table to pour some water to drink. However, just as he took a sip, the teapot in his hand was snatched away by someone.
Song Qianru tilted his head back to drink the tea, and after finishing his drink, he picked up the teapot and put it in Xihe's face.
Xihe: ...Fuck you.
She grabbed it and took a few sips. Before she put it down, she flew into the air, spun around, and landed on the bed.
Song Qianru rushed over and said, "My lady, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."
Xihe felt dizzy from the blow to his head. He was about to scold him to "go out and sleep" when he heard a snoring sound next to his ear. The sound was not loud, but it made him feel very sleepy.
Xihe pulled but failed to free the hand from his waist, so he decided not to waste any more energy and just fell asleep.
He slept until the next morning. What woke Xihe up was not the sound of the maid coming in and opening the door, but the big furry head in front of him.
Xihe: “…”
She was so angry that she almost laughed. She pinched the soft flesh on his waist with her backhand and twisted it hard.
“Ouch!”
Song Qianru screamed in pain.
The maid was stunned. She stood there, looking at the bed curtain hesitantly: "Miss?"
Xihe quickly closed his clothes and glared at Song Qianru fiercely: "It's okay, you go out, I'll dress myself." After the maid went out, he pulled back the quilt and kicked Song Qianru off the bed.
"go out!"
Song Qianru staggered to his feet, and several pieces of clothes fell on his face.
Song Qianru: "...Madam, I was wrong."
Xihe replied with one word: "Get lost!"
Song Qianru stood there pitifully for a while. Seeing that his wife had no intention of forgiving him, he could only slowly put on his clothes. However, all he could think of was "so soft".
Xihe: ???
Fortunately, she didn't know, otherwise she would have twisted his head off.
After washing up, Xihe went to the guest house. The three sisters of the Fang family had been waiting for a while. As soon as she arrived, the maid brought breakfast to the table.
They did not go back yesterday, but stayed in the hot spring villa for one night, planning to play for another day before going back.
After breakfast, the four of them wandered around the villa. Unlike other places, the temperature was high, and there was a greenhouse inside the courtyard. Various flowers and plants were in full bloom, and the plum blossoms were especially gorgeous.
While the few people were having fun, several more carriages came to the villa, which were also the women who came to take a hot spring bath.
Fang Wanrou smiled and said, "This hot spring villa of the eldest princess is a bargain for us."
The owner of this manor is none other than the eldest princess. It is said that it was given to her when the late emperor was still alive. The late emperor loved the eldest princess very much.
The four of them were chatting and laughing as they were getting ready to go out for dinner, but unexpectedly they met Lu'er on the way.
This was a one-meter-wide cobblestone road. They walked side by side. Lu'er staggered over, holding her chest, which scared the four of them.
"Miss Lu'er, do you need help?"
Fang Wanrou asked worriedly.
Lu'er was obviously also startled and stepped back subconsciously: "No, no need!"
Both sides froze for a moment. At this moment, Lu'er's face became uglier and uglier, and her face turned abnormally red. Xihe frowned, but before she could speak, Lu'er said "Excuse me" and hurriedly passed between them.
Fang Wanrou was caught off guard and was almost knocked into the pool behind her. Fortunately, Xihe was quick to pull her out.
"Is she okay?"
The fourth daughter of the Fang family looked hesitant.
Xihe shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, but he had a vague guess in his heart.
But whether it was okay or not, it had nothing to do with them. The four of them expressed their concern and then went to have dinner. Unexpectedly, when they were about to go to bed, they heard screaming and shouting coming from the courtyard of Prince Yu's mansion next door, but it quickly disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment and sent someone to inquire, but they only said that the maid had made a mistake and was punished.
Xihe didn't care, closed the door and went to bed.
"My lady, my lady."
Song Qianru sneaked in.
Xi He opened his eyes helplessly: "Why are you always following me around instead of going back to the mansion to practice?"
Song Qianru lay on the edge of the bed, his hand supporting his chin, looking at her with sparkling eyes: "Practicing with my wife is faster than anywhere else."
Xihe was silent. She couldn't refute this reason.
"Madam, madam." Song Qianru came up and asked mysteriously, "Do you want to know why there is a quarrel in the yard next door?"
Hearing this, Xihe turned around and looked him up and down: "You know?"
Song Qianru nodded wildly, moving closer and closer, his breath almost hitting her face: "Madam, do you want to know?"
"……In no mood."
She lay down, closed her eyes, and refused to communicate.
"But I want to tell you."
Immediately, Xihe heard a rustling sound. The next moment, her body sank. Song Qianru carefully put his lips close to her nose through the quilt and said, "Can I tell you quietly?"
Xihe: “…”
Song Qianru leaned over and whispered in her ear. Xihe's face became redder and redder. Just when she couldn't help but lose her temper, Song Qianru finally raised his head and said, "That's what happened. Prince Yu and Lu'er were doing something bad, and his wife found out, and then they started arguing."
His soft lips, filled with sweetness, touched her red lips. Song Qianru assured her, "My lady, don't worry. I will never be the same as Prince Yu. I will only do bad things with you!"
boom--
Xihe's face turned red instantly.
This bastard! He doesn't do his job all day, but just observes these things!
She blushed and was about to kick him off the bed, but her legs were restrained tightly. Song Qianru felt a little aggrieved: "Madam, why are you angry again? What did I say wrong?"
Bullshit!
Xihe grabbed his ear and said, "Don't peek at others from now on! If I find out, I'll beat you to a pulp."
What's wrong with this? I don't know who I learned this from.
Song Qianru couldn't help but think about how he would be beaten to a pulp, and trembled. His wife was so fierce!
"No, no, absolutely not!"
Xihe snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at him: "Get out of the way, I want to sleep."
Song Qianru immediately became excited, quickly got into the quilt and hugged her tightly: "It's cold, I'll warm the bed for you." A warm source of heat wrapped Xihe tightly.
Xihe: “…”
Forget it, why should she bother with a fool?
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