Chapter 120: Thoughts
Shen Qinglian's resistance made the evil fire on Zhao Jinling's body go straight up, and after a while, she was stripped naked, this time Zhao Jinling showed his strength, fiddling with his own mind or the wind and drizzle were extremely gentle, or the rain and wind charged violently, he just fiddled with the people under him into a spring breeze and finally fainted
The next day, Shen Qinglian woke up Zhao Jinling was no longer there, she estimated that it was not early, so she propped up her aching body, lifted the quilt and saw that she had changed into clean clothes and pants, and the **** was also smeared with medicine, and her mood was complicated, but the scene of the rockery last night became a thorn in her heart, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time.
"Auntie, you're awake. Qing'er heard the sound and hurriedly walked over and hung up the brocade tent to wait for her.
"Hmm" As soon as Shen Qinglian opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth and secretly hating it, Zhao Jinling drank too much and came back to go crazy with herself.
Qing'er waited for her to put on her clothes, and said, "Auntie, Master Hou asked the slave maid to tell the aunt that he might not come back until late if there was something in the shop today, and when he left, he specially told the slaves and maids not to wake up the aunt and let the aunt sleep for a while." ”
Shen Qinglian snorted in her heart when she heard this, who knows if it was for the shop, or if he met with his fox friends and dog friends to have fun outside, I was afraid that a few fans from last night would only go back this morning.
Qing'er saw that her aunt didn't talk, so she didn't talk anymore, and served Shen Qinglian to freshen up, Shen Qinglian didn't have much appetite, only drank half a bowl of white fungus porridge, and leaned on the beauty couch by the window in a daze.
Qing'er looked over, and saw that her aunt's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her face was a little pale, so she knew that she was not very happy, thinking that she was afraid that it was still for last night's incident. I didn't know how to comfort her, so I took her a pillow and put it behind her, and propped up the window, so that she could look at the scenery outside the window and relax.
Lin Wanqing in the Rose Courtyard stood in the courtyard, looking at the white and fragrant gardenias in the courtyard as if they had all bloomed overnight, revealing their tender yellow stamens. The pure and condensed flowers adorn the branches, and the delicate and soft petals are crystal moist and exquisite, as if carved from beautiful jade, so elegant that there is no decoration. It is so pure that there is no trace of impurities, which is pleasing to the eye and pleasant to look at.
She was in a good mood admiring it, "Miss Cousin, I'm very happy to see you today." Xiao Juan saw that Miss Biao's face was rarely happy. With a smile on the corner of his lips, he couldn't help but ask boldly.
The smile on Shen Qinglian's face deepened, and she said, "Naturally, there are good things. As long as she thinks that things are developing according to her expectations, and it is extremely smooth, she is extremely happy in her heart, and believes that she will soon be able to turn Shen Qinglian, this in her own eyes, and she will let her die of sadness and despair, just like her previous life. There was a hint of cruelty in her deep eyes. Xiao Juan accidentally saw it and shuddered. Miss Table is so scary.
Shen Qinglian was a little lazy all day, she couldn't lift her spirits, and her appetite was extremely bad, so she stopped eating after two mouthfuls at night, and went to bed early after washing. Qing'er and Xi'er saw that their aunt was so worried, and they wanted to persuade her to look away, but they didn't know how to open their mouths, so they could only sigh secretly.
The night was dark, Zhao Jinling returned home, and he lifted the curtain and entered the house. Xi'er, who was on night duty in the outhouse, hurriedly got up and bent down to salute, and was about to come forward to wait, but Zhao Jinling waved his hand to block it, and stretched out his finger to his lips and pouted. Motioned for her to speak softly, called Xi'er outside the house, asked Lianniang about her situation today, and heard that Lianniang didn't eat much today, her brows suddenly wrinkled, and she glanced at Xi'er with some blame. He went into the back room lightly.
Zhao Jinling was not busy washing, only gently picked up the gauze tent, bent down slightly to look at Shen Qinglian, to be honest, he came back so late today, although there were many things in the shop, but there was also a reason why he didn't want to admit it, that is, last night he disregarded Lianniang's wishes with the strength of wine, and forced himself to press her Today, he was a little afraid to see Lianniang, afraid that there would be dislike for himself in her eyes or something else to think of this, Zhao Jinling smiled dumbly, he didn't expect that he also had today, he stared at Lianniang.
I saw that she was sleeping soundly with her face facing in, her small mouth was slightly pouting, and she didn't know if she was unhappy, she thought she was afraid of the heat, her middle coat was torn loosely, and the exposed skin reflected the white of the frost and snow under the lamp, like the best mutton fat white jade, Zhao Jinling, who was hooked, suddenly became angry, and was about to touch it, but she didn't want Lianniang to suddenly turn over and face outward, but one foot was on the outside of the quilt, and a pair of white little feet were exposed under the thin silk pants, which were palm-like, small and delicate, and really hooked.
Zhao Jinling's throat rolled a few times, afraid that he couldn't help it, and hurriedly staggered his eyes, and only after a while did he ease up, and dragged her thin quilt to cover for Lianniang, although it was summer, but there was ice in the house, he was also afraid that she would catch a cold, sighed secretly, and gently put his hand on Lianniang's abdomen, how did it take so long, Lianniang still didn't have a body, he never cared about the matter of the heir before, but now he really wants to have one with Lianniang, not only to deal with Jingli.
But he also wants a child who is connected to Lianniang's blood, otherwise he always has a sense of uneasiness in his heart, he sometimes always feels that Lianniang is not reluctant to follow him, and sometimes he will inevitably worry that Lianniang will leave him one day, although it is unlikely according to common sense, but there are always some gains and losses in his heart.
thought that if the two of them had a child, Lianniang would have a child in her heart, and she would miss the child regardless of herself, and she would be at ease.
After watching it like this for a long time, Fang got up and went to the bathroom to wash, went to bed and gently hugged Shen Qinglian and slept honestly.
Because she slept early at night, Shen Qinglian woke up early the next morning, she looked at Zhao Jinling in a daze, and saw that he was sleeping deeply, so she gently took away his hand on her waist, got out of bed lightly, and went to the outhouse to wash.
Because Zhao Jinling didn't sleep well in the first two nights, he slept late today, he slept in a daze and habitually touched his hand, found that the side was empty, and was shocked, so he woke up and saw that Lianniang was not seen on the bed, so he got up and got out of bed.
When I walked to the outhouse, I saw that Lianniang was sitting in front of the window, and at this time her eyes fell out of the window in a daze, frowning and her little face was white, and her already beautiful little face added a little bit of pity and weakness, Zhao Jinling immediately felt distressed, and felt that her heart was about to melt, so she stepped forward and hugged her in her arms and said, "Why are you sitting here early in the morning, your face is not very good, but where is your body uncomfortable?" ”
"I'm fine?" Shen Qinglian said in a somewhat impatient tone, trying to push away his hand holding her, but she couldn't use her strength, she couldn't push, Zhao Jinling saw that she was impatient, and hurriedly coaxed her in a low voice, "Lianniang, you are dissatisfied with the master, don't get along with your own body, you look at this little hand is also cold" Speaking of this, he said to Xi'er who was standing at the door, "You hurry up and ask Qingyun to invite the imperial doctor." (To be continued.) )