Under such a beautiful scenery, if Shu Hongxuan can still endure it, he will either be good at Longyang, or he will not be able to. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since it's neither, naturally I don't want to put up with it.

Ignoring Jiang Yingrong's words, he picked up the person horizontally, took two steps and a step, and came to the bedside, and put it on the soft quilt on the bed, and Jiang Yingrong lay on the red quilt.

At this time, there was a sound of small footsteps outside the door, and it was the housekeeper's mother who was going to bring the maid in to serve the two of them to wash.

"Stop, don't come in, wait for me to call you." Shu Hongxuan's low and forbearant voice penetrated out, and the maids outside the door looked at each other, and soon heard the delicate voice of their eldest and youngest grandmothers in the room, their faces suddenly turned red, and they were a little overwhelmed, and they all turned their eyes to Mother Su who was standing beside her.

Mother Su sighed in her heart, sure enough, she knew that the young man was strong-blooded, and she must be impatient, but fortunately she came to wake them up in advance.

Fortunately, it's not too late now, and there are still more than two hours before going to Fushoutang to greet the old lady and them, which should be enough.

Mother Su waved her hand and said solemnly: "Put the things away first, and let the small kitchen go to boil hot water quickly." ”

Youyahuan hurriedly went to the small kitchen with a red face.

In the house, after Shu Hongxuan finished saying that, he didn't care about the people outside the door.

Now, at this moment, all he sees is the view.

The bed is covered with a big red mandarin duck pattern quilt brought by Jiang Yingrong from Changxing Houfu, the color of the quilt is very pure, the red extreme, the delicate body of white jade lies on it, and the contrast is more crystalline, especially the owner of the delicate body also has a shy flush on his face, which is even more delicious.

The contrast between red and white, when he put her down on the bed just now, the slightly trembling jade ball, Shu Hongxuan roared, and the whole person pounced.

Jiang Yingrong exclaimed, "Don't, husband, ......"

The rest of the words were blocked, and the fragrance in her mouth was swallowed up by the man on her body, and those big hands lit fire everywhere on her, as long as it was touched by the big hands, it would be soft and weak.

In particular, the jade ball was kneaded and rounded by one big palm, and the other big hand went directly to the entrance of the stream, and tentatively stretched out a finger.

"Boom......"

A coquettish sound came out of Jiang Yingrong's mouth, Shu Hongxuan felt that his wife was ready, and his body sank, and the two of them let out a muffled snort at the same time.

The red wave will continue, and the sky will gradually brighten.

When the dark sky gradually brightened up with a touch of white, the people waiting outside the door heard the voice of Shu Hongxuan coming out inside.

"Prepare hot water."

Su's mother immediately commanded the Yahuan, the door was gently pushed open, and the Yahuan carried the wooden bucket and hot water, back and forth several times, filling the wooden bucket with hot water.

"Alright, you all go down, you don't need to wait here." Shu Hongxuan's voice came from the inner room, and Su's mother waved her hand and went out with the others.

Although she is the housekeeper mother brought by Jiang Yingrong from Changxing Houfu, before coming here, Mrs. Changxing Hou had told her many times to respect her uncle, her aunt is the dragon and phoenix among people, they can only follow the master's orders, the master has done something wrong, even if they are old servants who have accumulated years, they can't rely on the old and sell the old, if the master is really wrong, you can secretly remind Jiang Yingrong that you can't fall in front of the master in public.

Since yesterday's big battle when even His Majesty came to watch the ceremony, Su's mother has been even more in awe of this uncle, even if she is still worried that her young lady will miss the time to say goodbye, she doesn't dare to say more, she believes that her uncle will be measured.

Shu Hongxuan is indeed very measured, he carried Jiang Yingrong into the clean room, and personally served her to wash her body, even if the two of them bathed in a wooden barrel, they didn't do anything like last night, but washed her body very regularly, washed it himself, wrapped Jiang Yingrong in a clean towel, and carried her back to the bed in the inner room.

After wiping her body clean, Shu Hongxuan picked up the bedclothes on the screen and put them on Jiang Yingrong.

Jiang Yingrong was panting weakly, she didn't want to move a finger, so she could only be at the mercy of Shu Hongxuan.

When Shu Hongxuan dressed her, she thought that he would dress her wrong, thinking in her heart that this was her husband's heart, if she really wore the wrong one, it was a big deal to wait for her to regain her strength after a while, and then wear it again.

Originally, she was a lady who served her husband, but now that a man is willing to serve her, she will naturally not be stupid enough to refuse, let alone be stupid enough to dislike it.

But when Shu Hongxuan tidied up her and herself, she was surprised.

Shu Hongxuan will wear her own clothes, she can understand, but even her clothes are not bad......

"Husband, your hand is no worse than my maid ring." Jiang Yingrong exclaimed, in her impression, she really had never seen a man who would wear women's clothes.

"Well, when I was a child, Hua Niang was taken care of by me with one hand and one foot, and I was responsible for her food, clothing and daily life, and when I was a child, she refused to let anyone else get close, so she learned to wear skirts." Shu Hongxuan explained casually, "This kind of clothes are all the same, although I haven't touched them for ten years, but it's not difficult to take a look at them." As for me, I have never had to wait for a dresser. ”

Jiang Yingrong sighed, "Husband, what else do you can't do?" ”

Even wearing a women's skirt is a ......

"Of course there is, I won't have children." Shu Hongxuan came to Jiang Yingrong's side and whispered in her ear.

Not surprisingly, seeing that his little wife's face was red again, he smiled softly and raised his voice: "Come in and wait for washing." ”

The door was opened again, and this time Su's mother finally came in with a maid ring, holding a basin and hot water, and waited for the two to wash.

After washing, Jiang Yingrong took out a bottle of jade paste from the dresser, picked out a little bit from it with her fingers, gently wiped it on her face, pushed it away evenly, and after she got herself right, she came to Shu Hongxuan with the jade paste again, and also rubbed him with clotted cream.

Sitting back on the dresser, when Yahuan combed her hair, inserted a hairpin, and picked up the eyebrow pencil to paint her eyebrows, Shu Hongxuan said with great interest: "I'll come." ”

Yahuan retreated, Shu Hongxuan picked up the eyebrow pencil, held Jiang Yingrong's face in his hand, looked at it intently, and gently depicted it with the eyebrow pencil.

Jiang Yingrong looked at the man in front of her stupidly, with deep affection in her eyes, a deep affection that could not be dissolved, and a love between the two who wanted to sink into it and never wake up.

Mother Su watched the interaction between the young lady and her uncle, and she was very relieved, her uncle is really a good husband worthy of being entrusted for life!

"The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and I bowed to my aunt in front of Xiaotang, and asked my husband in a low voice, and the thrush was not deep or shallow." Shu Hongxuan looked at the shy and gorgeous woman in front of him and groaned softly.

(To be continued.) )