Mu Yu was in a very unhappy mood.

The more she sat in the house, the more angry she became, her father was not a person who could say intimate words, her mother was not a kiss, although her grandmother loved her in every way, but her daughter's private words, it was inconvenient to tell her, but she had a brother to trust, but since he got married, he seemed to be more and more impatient with her, and even bluntly said that she should marry quickly, what a white-eyed wolf.

The huge Hou Mansion couldn't accommodate her.

After complaining to himself, he ordered someone to carry the guzheng to the conservatory, facing the red plums blooming in the house, playing the song in a low mood, thinking of the husband Lin Feng, who died early, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes, you can go without worry, leaving me alone in the world......

The sound of the piano is low, like crying, and it is particularly poignant under the cold moonlight.

In a few moments, a clear flute came ethereal in the boundless night, the sound of the flute was gentle and pleasant, and the sound of the wind lingered around the lotus garden.

Mu Yu knows, and constantly changes the repertoire angrily, the sound of the piano is sometimes wild and unrestrained, like a galloping horse, sometimes low and euphemistic, like a small bridge and flowing water, but the clear flute can always keep up with the beat accurately, and the coordination is smooth and seamless.

A zither and a flute, contrasting with each other.

The melodious and touching music kept echoing under the misty night sky, and even the maids and servants in the courtyard who did not know the rhythm could not help but be moved and fascinated by it.

Seeing off the people of the Guogong Mansion, Mu Yunting originally wanted to go to the guest house to find Tong Jingyi to sit down, but before he got closer, he heard the sound of the flute coming from the courtyard and the sound of the piano in the Lotus Xiangyuan not far away, so he had to stop and listen for a moment before turning around and leaving quietly.

When I returned to Qingxin Garden, I saw that it was dark in the inner garden, so I had to turn around and go up to the second floor of the study.

Mu An had already prepared hot water and waited for him to come back.

Wait until the bath is finished. But I saw Mu An holding a brand new underwear with a mysterious face and sending it to him, and saw that the guy reported: "Shizi, this was sent by Miss Taozhi just now." said that the second young lady made it for you herself, and said that you should try to fit it or not. Hehe, I heard that the second young lady stayed up for several nights! ”

"Put it down!" Mu Yunting quietly took a cloth towel to dry his body, and said expressionlessly.

Mu An scratched his head, and seeing that Mu Yunting didn't have a trace of joy, he retreated in a daze.

Outside the window, I could still vaguely hear the music coming from the Hexiang Courtyard, Mu Yunting was lying on the bed, but he was tossing and turning. No sleep, he looked down at the fine workmanship and delicate texture of the underwear on his body, and his heart couldn't help but throb, since the death of his biological mother, although he is still worry-free, but every stitch on his body is from the hands of the embroidery lady in the needlework room in the house, Su Shi said intentionally or unintentionally, she is not good at female red.

I can't hold back the feeling in my heart anymore. He got up, put on a fox fur, and went out of the study. Go straight to the inner garden.

As soon as I stepped into the archway, the candlelight between the coats lit up.

In an instant, Ah Qi and Ah Hua hurriedly greeted them, and when they saw the comer, they hurriedly curtshowed their knees respectfully: "Shizi." ”

Touching the red birthmark on Ah Qi's face and Ah Hua's pillar-like figure, he calmly looked away, indeed, he really didn't agree with her vision of choosing people.

Moment. The candlelight in the suite also lit up, and Bi Tao hurriedly lifted the curtain and walked out. Come forward and say hello.

When Mu Yunting saw this posture, he was a little speechless. She protected herself really well, there were so many people guarding the door, no wonder she slept so sweetly, he looked at the three people in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "You all stand down, no one is allowed to come in." So saying, he lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.

"Yes." The three of them responded in unison.

The light moonlight poured in softly from under the window, spreading a light layer of white on the ground.

The beast-patterned incense burner standing in the corner of the wall is faintly radiating a faint magnolia fragrance, some sweet, some warm.

The fire in the hollowed-out charcoal stove flickered brightly and dimly, and a faint red light flickered faintly on the mahogany floor.

Mu Yunting confirmed that there was no one else in the house, so he lightly took off the big hat on his body, hung it on the coat rack, opened the bed tent and went to bed, the woman on the bed was sleeping sweetly, with a shallow smile on his lips, he lifted the quilt and lay in, touching the warm body in the quilt, his heart immediately jumped wildly.

couldn't help but roll over and press on her, lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips, his hands hurriedly untied her underwear, and his breathing gradually became heavy......

Shen Qingli was asleep, and suddenly felt someone pressing on her and gnawing and biting, and couldn't help screaming, but heard a low voice ringing in her ears: "It's me." ”

Hearing that it was Mu Yunting, Shen Qingli suddenly felt at ease, and then looked at him with a blushing face: "Why are you here?" ”

He stopped panting, stood up, brushed aside the messy hair on her forehead with his big hands, and whispered, "I'll show you if my underwear fits." ”

"I don't think it fits!" She understood, but just pulled the quilt up, and turned her face away, embarrassed to look at him again.

In the curtain, it suddenly became **.

"Li Niang, what is your little print?" He asked softly by turning her face so that she was facing him.

In fact, I wanted to ask her for a long time, but I couldn't find a chance.

He used to call her Shen Qingli all the time, but now that he thinks about it, it's really a bit blunt.

"I don't have small print." Shen Qingli flipped through her memory, it was true, but she was embarrassed to say it, she seemed to remember that there was a custom in Jingzhou, that is, women's small characters were given by their husbands.

In the ancient times of all evils, women really had no status.

"Are you waiting for me to pick it up?" Mu Yunting looked at her with a smile in his eyes, pondered for a moment, raised his hand to wrap up a strand of her long hair and played with it, and said, "Wanwan, how is the long-haired Junxin?" ”

"It's good." She smiled at him and replied calmly, silently reciting her new name in her heart, Wanwan, long hair and gentleman's heart, if long hair can hold a person's heart, then there must not be so much love and hatred in the world.

"Wanwan." He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Since you have accepted my name, you should be my woman, and tonight, let's become a real husband and wife!" ”

Under his scorching gaze, she closed her eyes shyly and timidly, and her face was full of picking, but he chuckled, looked down at her water-green undershirt embroidered with blue grass, reached out and patted her face, and quipped: "You don't look like wood this time, but like a willow tree with a rippling spring heart." ”

"Mu Yunting, you bastard." When Shen Qingli heard this, he was ashamed and ashamed, he raised his foot and kicked him, he really couldn't stand such a man, he was still affectionate just now, and in a blink of an eye, he said cool things to make fun of her, he hated it to death, and he didn't want to do it with him......

The willow tree is the willow tree, and the spring heart is rippling, which is really shameless.

He smiled, grabbed her feet, rolled over and embedded her under him, took her earlobes in his mouth, and sprayed warm breath on her face: "Wanwan, I like willows." ”

She resisted under him in anger, and with his kiss like a storm, she gradually softened, letting him take off all her clothes, letting the cool air wrap her layer by layer, and then a pair of hot hands caressed her unscrupulously, and everywhere she went, she was already lost in this feeling, and she couldn't ......

In the confusion, she felt him begin to enter her body little by little, and the tingling feeling was replaced by a kind of pain, she couldn't help but dodge, not wanting to continue, but he hugged her waist tightly, and a lustful voice came: "Wanwan, you bear with it, it'll be fine for a while." ”

Feeling the tightness of her body, he felt that his entry was very difficult, so he stopped, kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Wanwan, you call my name and call me Hongyuan." ”

Feeling that the pain was gone, she relaxed a little in her heart, looked at that young and handsome face, and called out kindly: "Hongyuan." ”

"Wanwan, Wanwan." He gently lowered his head and pecked her lips, probed into her mouth, and sank into her body coldly......

Shen Qingli's eyes suddenly had tears, feeling the heart-rending pain, but he kissed him tightly, and couldn't make any sound, she knew it would hurt, but she didn't expect it to hurt so much......

A calloused hand reached over and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

For a moment, the shadow of the flowers floated in the red tent, and from time to time there was a slight moan of a woman and a heavy gasp of a man......

The candlelight in the coat room seemed to have been picked on, and suddenly lit up, reflecting Ah Qi's red-spotted face, she looked at the back room quietly, and said to Bi Tao expressionlessly: "Miss Bi Tao should go and prepare hot water, right?" Do you still use the master's command for such a thing? ”

Bi Tao's face suddenly became hot, and she walked out gracefully.

It was Ah Hua, who asked innocently: "The young lady has already bathed before going to bed, and it's the middle of the night, do you still want to wash?" ”

"Don't talk a lot about the master, be careful not to send you out next time." Ah Qi glared at her, "Why don't you go and help Miss Bitao carry water." ”

Ah Hua answered, hurriedly lifted the curtain and walked out.

The two of them entered the bathroom through the back door, prepared the hot water, and did not hurry out until they heard a whisper of conversation coming from the back room.

Here, candles are already lit in the back room.

Mu Yunting heard the sound in the bathroom, so he stepped forward and grabbed his wife who was lying beside him, and said softly: "Wanwan, I'll take you to the bath!" ”

He looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and his tone was extremely satisfied.

"No, I'll just go myself." Thinking of the upheaval between the two just now, Shen Qingli's face turned red again.

"You girl is just strong, do you still have the strength to take a bath?" He smiled, picked her up without saying a word, and walked towards the bathroom. (To be continued)