Chapter Ninety-Nine: No Washing
Xu Jiang, who returned to Xu's house, did not return to the main courtyard, but went directly to the study.
For him to often stay in the main courtyard, but after dawn he appeared in the study or front yard, everyone has become accustomed to it.
To say that Xu Jiang and Xu Jia's relationship is not good, but the two respect each other like guests, and they look affectionate on weekdays.
What is incomprehensible is that in addition to the way they get along, there is also the fact that the two have been married for more than ten years, but Xu Baiying is always alone.
In the past, Xu Jia's body was weak, and giving birth again would bring danger to his life. But after getting better last year, there has been no news.
If it continues to delay like this, Xu Jia's age will not be suitable for childbearing.
Xu Jiang, who came to the study, lit a lamp and put it in front of the desk, then he sat down, quietly looked at the flickering candle flame and began to think about things.
He placed the knife on the desk, and his face turned cold as he looked at the insignificant mark on the knife.
He still remembers the incident of fourteen years ago, the man who resembled him lying in front of him, covered in blood, persuading him not to avenge him.
At that time, he had already been killed, where would he take care of so much, but the result was everything he is today.
Say regret? can see that Xu Jiashi and Xu Baiying are living so happily, and he is not willing to break it.
But now he wants to get out of the way, but after so many years, he doesn't know how many shackles he has, and Xu Jiashi and Xu Baiying are the locks that imprison him the most.
Once he was about to break free, they would die with him with no place to bury.
If you break free, you will die! Then if he conceals the truth, he will have half a chance of surviving, and he resolutely cannot let Xu Jiashi and Xu Baiying die because of him.
Therefore, this is the motivation for him to keep a secret for more than ten years.
"Looks like the man is going to do something!"
After being silent for a long time, Xu Jiang finally spoke.
After putting away his sword to make sure it wouldn't be discovered, he put out the candle and slept in his study.
When the day was just white, Xu Jiashi had already gotten up.
She glanced at the vacant spot at her side, and smiled a pale smile.
After so many years, she is still not used to such a life.
After simply cleaning up her makeup, she asked someone to prepare some light food and send it to the front yard, and after she finished eating in the house, she went to the ancestor to say goodbye.
It's been her life the same, and if it does, it will take her a long time to get used to it.
When she went out, the sky was already bright, thinking that at this time, the ancestors had already eaten, and they should not have gone to chant the scriptures, and it was time to pass.
Thinking that the ancestor was going to ask her when she would have another child, she felt a faint pain in her temples.
Although she really wanted to continue the incense for the Xu family, God did not give her this opportunity, even if she hoped that Xu Jiang would have a queen, but the best candidate would definitely not be her.
What the hell did she have to do to satisfy her ancestors?
She thought a lot about it on the way to the ancestral courtyard, thinking that it might be impossible for her to continue the incense for the Xu family, but she could let Xu Jiang have a queen at this time.
After making up her mind, after facing her ancestor, she seemed confident in answering questions.
In the garden, Bai Ying didn't know what was going on in the Xu Mansion, and since the thirteenth uncle went back and forth to the garden overnight, he could only conclude that something big had happened in the capital.
There was no news from Meng Han and Shen Yi's side, so it can be seen that the matter has nothing to do with the Xu Mansion.
Lying stiffly in Cangshu's arms, she writhed with difficulty, because she was afraid that she would wake up the person in front of her, and the range of her movements was extremely small, but this made her even more uncomfortable.
She sighed silently, thinking about when the time would pass, she couldn't take it anymore.
She cautiously stretched out her hand to take away the hand that Cangzhu was on her waist, but as soon as her hand touched the other party, she was grabbed by the other party, and then directly took her in her arms and turned over, letting her lie on his chest.
She had never encountered such a ** action.
Her cheek rested against his strong, broad chest, and the sound of a powerful heartbeat was so close that she couldn't help but blush. Her hands were pressed against her chest because she was afraid, and now that she was relieved, she noticed that the weight of her whole body had been pressed against the other party.
Sensing this, she wanted to break away, but she was hugged tightly by Cangshu, opened her eyes and glanced at her faintly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's still early, there is still an hour before you usually get up, and then you can sleep." β
Hearing this, Bai Ying nodded obediently, found a comfortable position in his arms, and closed his eyes after rubbing it.
Cangshu put his hand on her waist, not minding the person on her body to press all the weight at all, but closed her eyes in a good mood, and fell asleep again with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Outside the door, Banxia sat yawning for almost half an hour, and when he heard the noise in the house, he thought that the people in the house were going to get up. After listening carefully, I found that they had fallen asleep again, and the nerves that had been tense had been relieved.
She turned her head to look at the other people in the courtyard, and saw that they had gotten up and were neatly starting to fetch water and wash their faces.
Seeing this, she couldn't help frowning, got up and walked forward quickly, warned in a low voice, and found someone to wait at Bai Ying's door, and then returned to the room with a yawn, intending to make up for half an hour's sleep.
Bai Ying fell asleep again and woke up to find that it was already dawn, a little later than when she usually got up.
She rubbed her somewhat stiff neck, and then she raised her head to check if Cangshu had woken up, but as soon as she raised her head, she met the other party's deep eyes.
Taken aback, she smiled timidly, "Morning, Uncle Thirteen." β
Cangshu looked at her appearance, and couldn't help but raise his head and lean over to kiss her mouth, and said with a smile: "Morning." β
Bai Ying, who was kissed, didn't care that she was still lying on Atractylodes, quickly got up, knelt on the ** and covered her mouth and looked at Atractylodes in horror, and said in surprise: "Uncle Thirteen, what were you doing just now?" I haven't washed yet, you're not dirty! β
Cangshu, who was in a good mood, propped himself up, looked at her with interest, and said, "This king didn't wash either. β
The corners of Bai Ying's mouth twitched, and she was speechless for a while.
She raised her eyes and carefully looked at the atractylodes that were in a happy mood, and found that the other party was disheveled at this time, and a few strands of hair were hanging on his always smooth forehead, and he looked at an indescribable **.
"Luckily, nothing happened." Bai Ying breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest and muttered.
She has always been clean and self-conscious, but nothing happened after she encountered several times and slept with Uncle Thirteen with **, should it be said that Uncle Thirteen's self-control is strong or her charm is insufficient?
It's good if nothing happens, she doesn't want someone to grab this handle and poke her and Uncle Thirteen in the backbone!
"Did Ying'er say anything?"
Cangshu looked at her with a smile on his face at this time, although he heard what he said just now, he still wanted to hear it from her mouth again, thinking that it was Ying'er who underestimated her own charm.
God knows how uncomfortable it was for him to endure it all the time.
When Bai Ying heard his question, she quickly shook her head and denied it without thinking about it: "I didn't say anything." β
Cangshu obviously couldn't believe it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really not?" β
"Well, actually, I'm just curious about what happened in the capital, so that you have to rush back to the capital overnight, is something big happening?"
She quickly found a convincing question, and she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart.
If Uncle Thirteen knew what she was thinking just now, it would be a shame to death!
Although the sleepiness of Cangzhu, who had simply rested, had decreased a little, the tiredness on his face had not dissipated much, but in front of Bai Ying, he still couldn't bear to worry about her, so he simply kept smiling.
Knowing that she was diverting attention, he took over the topic disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that next year will be the martial arts examination, and there will be some problems in the palace, so the saint will hurriedly summon me into the palace." β
As soon as Bai Ying heard the words "martial arts examination", her eyes lit up, "You mean the fifteen-year martial arts examination?" Next year? β
Looking at her excited appearance, Cangshu pinched her nose in a good mood, and said: "Your father is a martial champion, and you will be fifteen next year, shouldn't you have a martial arts examination once every fifteen years?" β
When he said this, Bai Ying suddenly realized.
She remembered that Xu Jiashi said when she was sensible that Xu Jiang returned to her hometown when she was in high school, and she was diagnosed as three months pregnant.
Everyone said that she was Xu Jiang's lucky star, but Xu Jia's family had been sullen, without the joy of Xu Jiang's high school and new motherhood, and she was not just worried about her, until she became sensible.
Looking back now, I realized that time flies, and the martial arts examination is coming again.
Who will be the new martial champion?
Bai Ying is looking forward to this.
She kept shaking because of excitement, and her eyes looking at Cangshu were also smiling, "Uncle Thirteen, won't it be very lively next year?" β
"That's nature."
After Cangshu finished speaking, he got down**, looked at her after putting on his shoes, and asked, "Is it okay for Ying'er to change the king's clothes today?" β
Bai Ying, who heard this question, frowned and said, "But I don't have your clothes here, although I really want to serve you." At the end of speaking, she smiled brightly, with a look of schadenfreude, clearly not wanting to do it.
Banxia, who was outside the door, heard their voices and knew that they had woken up, so he knocked on the door and said, "Is Miss awake?" β
When Cangshu heard this, he shouted at the door, "Bring all the water in." β
After a while, the door was pushed open, and Banxia led three maidservants in, holding the white clothes of Cangzhu in her hands, and the three people behind her walked in in an orderly manner with washing things.
Bai Ying looked at the clothes in Banxia's hand, the smile on her face froze directly, and said unhappily at Banxia: "You brought Uncle Thirteen's clothes!" β
Ban Xia, who was puzzled by what she said, looked at Cangzhu and then at Bai Ying, and said vaguely: "But you can't let the thirteenth master go out like this." β
Bai Ying helplessly held her forehead, looking defeated.
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