Then, with one final, intense burst, it ended. Luo Yining hugged his body, still stained with the familiar scent and sweat, panting softly as she waited for it to subside. The pleasure that had just been there was almost a blank. She leaned against his shoulder, lazily waiting for her third brother to pick her up.
Luo Shenyuan saw something on the bed.
The dark string of beads has a small golden Buddha's name engraved on it.
He recognized this thing; it was the Buddhist beads that Lu Jiaxue always carried with him, rarely seen without them. It had just slipped out of Yining's sleeve.
How could he not mind this? He stared at her for a long time, his eyes gradually darkening.
Feeling that Yining was about to get up on her own, he kissed the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't be in a hurry to get up."
Are you still coming? If you ask for water, grandma will definitely know tomorrow! Yi Ning looked at him: "This is not good, after all, this is the Duke's Mansion."
"Grandmother has secretly agreed," Luo Shenyuan said. He then asked, "Do you know what it means to be separated for a short time and feel as if you have just reunited?"
He was at the peak of his powers, yet they had been separated for a year. Yining felt that the creature that had stirred up such a storm had actually regained its spirits, and her legs felt a little weak. It would be fine once or twice, but judging by his attitude, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to have a good time the next day.
Luo Shenyuan pushed her down again, the second time even longer than the first. By the end, she'd begged for mercy as usual, and he couldn't control himself as usual. The elder, feeling rejoicing after a brief separation, barely managed to hold back after the third time, so Yi Ning didn't get to rest until the early hours of the morning. He personally carried her to the shower and then back to bed.
When Yi Ning woke up, she leaned against his chest, the clean, familiar smell, and the familiar jaw. She heard the sound of snow outside and the old woman sweeping the snow, so she shook the shoulder of the person next to her: "Third brother, it's snowing outside."
"Yeah, I know." He opened his eyes with a calm expression.
It turns out that I didn’t sleep at all.
Yining lay down again, feeling really good. One of his hands was still on her side, as if it had never moved away.
Yining thought that Bao Ge'er would come to see her soon. She half sat up, and then her thighs ached so much that she couldn't move.
"Can't get up?" He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you want me to help?"
"No thanks." Yi Ning wore a lake blue satin jacket with a twined branch pattern. She swept her hair to one side and held a pair of earrings she had taken off the previous night, having not had time to wash them. She held the earrings in one hand, the snow-white light making her fingertips feel warm. There was a fine down on her earlobes.
It was difficult for her to wear it alone, but she did not ask him for help.
Luo Shenyuan stood up from behind her, took the earrings and put them on her. Before Yi Ning could react, he whispered, "Alright."
Yi Ning's ear was slightly numb, but Luo Shenyuan had already let her go and started to get dressed. As he did so, he said, "I have a court meeting soon, so please pack up. I'll take you home. Mother misses you terribly. Father has been transferred to Hejian Prefecture as prefect. Luo Yilian is married, and Nan'er is almost three. Things have changed a lot at home, so you should go back and take a good look at them."
"Luo Yilian got married?" Luo Yining frowned. She actually decided to get married. Of course, she was curious. "Who did she marry?"
"She's the second wife of a wealthy businessman, she's in the tea business, and her hometown is Suzhou," Luo Shenyuan said. "She'll be back tomorrow, and you'll know for sure."
When Yi Ning touched her wrist, she realized that the Buddhist beads were missing. She searched for them and found them on the bed. She picked them up, held them in her hand, and then put them into her sleeve.
The cold wood of the Buddhist beads touched her skin.
I don't know what happened to Lu Jiaxue, or whether my father has found him. If the Buddhist beads are found, they should be returned to their original owner. Buddhist beads are spiritual and will protect their owner.
In the years since her death, Lu Jiaji has fought and fought battles, returning safely and achieving a higher rank. He should be back this time too.
Lu Jiaxue is a resilient man with a strong sense of the bigger picture. The harsher the environment, the more tenacious he becomes. He wouldn't let himself die before others. This was her understanding beyond love; after all, they had known each other for years.
At this time, the sound of a child crying was heard outside, getting closer and closer, and it was heartbreaking.
The nurse knocked on the door, a little hurriedly: "Madam, the young master must come to see you, and I can't coax him..."
Yi Ning calmed down and said, "Hurry and bring him in."
The nurse came in, carrying Baoger, dressed in a red jacket and a small hat. The child rushed to her mother as soon as he saw her. Yining took him into her arms. He sobbed uncontrollably, his tiny hands clinging tightly to his mother's arms. The little ball clung to her and refused to come down.
It turns out to be a child.
Luo Shenyuan buttoned up his court robes, glanced at the child's back, heard the child's clear and tender cry, and frowned when he saw her holding the child like that.
The older brother looked stern and pretended not to see anything, while the younger brother, who looked just like him, cried miserably. Neither looked at the other, neither acknowledged the other. This father and son duo was truly amusing.
"Third brother, don't you want to hug Bao Ge'er?" Yi Ning patted Bao Ge'er's back to coax him, and then said, "Bao Ge'er is so cute, everyone loves and dotes on him, come and hug him."
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