Chapter 8 Sharing a Bed

Luo Xue listened to it, and then reluctantly stepped forward.

After thinking for a while, she still twisted the quilt for him, "The sixth master should rest early, it's not too early this day." ”

The person on the bed hummed faintly, but his hands moved quickly, and pulled her into his arms, "The wedding night should be lying on my couch." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a big red Baizi Duofu quilt from the bed and gently covered Luo Xueshen's body, "Don't move!" Good life lying down. ”

Guan Qiannan's voice came from above Luo Xueshen's head, with a hint of heat, and the person in his arms really didn't dare to make any more noise when he heard the words, and quietly stuck to his chest like a stone.

Guan Qiannan pursed her lips, wrapped her arms around her and tightened them tightly, and then slowly closed her eyes.

But how did he know that Luo Xueshen, who was tightly hugged by him, was already ashamed at this time, and her face was as white as snow and could drip blood, but she was more afraid and afraid than shy.

This night, she sat on pins and needles, and did not close her eyes at all.

The sky was getting brighter, and the light from the window was swept in through the screens. Luo Xue glanced at the person on the bed, and saw that he hadn't woken up yet, so she tiptoed up and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into Song's mother who came in with a copper basin.

Guan Qiannan woke up, Mother Song treated her better, and felt more and more that she was the nobleman of the sixth master.

She was embarrassed to say that she was hungry and wanted to find something to eat, and she was embarrassed, when a cold voice sounded behind her: "Mother Song, tell the kitchen to make some food and send it over." ”

Such an embarrassed appearance was seen by him, and he was really embarrassed to go home.

Mother Song seemed to see her thoughts, so she smiled and said, "The old body has already arranged breakfast, and the old body can serve you and the sixth master after washing." ”

"Hmm." Luo Xue replied casually, and her face was still a little cramped and uneasy.

Mother Song responded, stepped forward with a copper basin and began to wipe her cheeks.

As soon as the handkerchief was put down, there was a rustling sound in the courtyard, and Mother Song was signaled to go and visit, and soon returned.

Luo Xue looked sideways, only to see Song Ma drooping her face, and cautiously looked at Guan Qiannan who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Say."

Seeing Guan Qiannan's voice, she spoke, "Sixth Master, there are many dignitaries and nobles outside, saying that they heard that you woke up and came to congratulate you and your wife with gifts, and it seems that their intention is to see a joke." ”

Who in this capital doesn't know that he Guan Qiannan is a eunuch who has no roots, and when he is sick in bed, who came to greet him?

Now that I learned that he woke up on the night of marriage, I couldn't wait to come to the door, saying that it was a congratulation, and maybe he came to see the joke.

But Guan Qiannan's face was not abnormal at all, and he just said lightly, "Since you are here, how can you not be polite?" You and Ade go down and make arrangements. ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xueshen couldn't sit still.

For some reason, when she thought of the bad intentions of these officials, a nameless fire surged out of her heart, and after thinking for a moment, she got up and went out.

Seeing this, Mother Song hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her, "Madam, it's better for you to stay in the house, these officials are here with their families." Women are heaps, right and wrong, and they can't tell how ugly they are! ”

But Luo Xueshen didn't believe in this evil, she wanted to see how this group of people fell into the ground, when the Luo family fell, there were many officials gossiping, and she must have seen familiar faces today.