Chuncao gently and meticulously served Tang Ning after bathing and changed into dry clothes.

When he walked back to the room, Rong Xuan was sitting at the desk flipping through something, and Tang Ning smiled: "What are you looking at?" ”

Rong Xuan smiled: "Husband's bath? The concubine is looking through the account books to see the income and expenditure of the house this year. ”

Tang Ning smiled: "I thought you were reading poetry, but it turned out that you were reading the account book." ”

Rong Xuan said with a smile: "Writing poems and lyrics is to cultivate temperament and cultivate taste, and reading the account book is the way to run a family." The concubine body has not been touched for the first time, and when the concubine body is familiar, she will accompany her husband to read poems and compose lyrics. ”

Hearing Tang Ning ask like this, Rong Xuan thought that she only knew that there was no interest in reading the account book, so she immediately explained.

Tang Ning hurriedly shook his head and said: "I have a headache when I listen to this poem now, and I can avoid reading poetry and lyrics, but this fuqin is a bit interesting, we can give it a try." ”

Rong Xuan got up and said with a smile: "It seems that Qin didn't bring it, but Xiao did, and when the concubine finished bathing, she would blow a flute in the back garden to accompany the wine." When she returned to the door, the concubine brought the piano again. ”

Tang Ning smiled in surprise: "Do you want to go to the back garden?" I think it's good in the room. ”

Rong Xuan sneered and laughed: "How can there be the elegance of a in the room, put a few small dishes under the shade of flowers, scald a pot of wine, and the concubine blows the flute as a husband, isn't it interesting?" ”

Tang Ning nodded again and again and smiled: "You're right, interesting, really interesting!" ”

Rong Xuan looked at the smile on her husband's face, and always felt a little weird. At this time, Xia Hua and the others came in and said that the hot water was ready.

Rong Xuan took Ying'er to take a bath and went out of the room, Rong Xuan was a little puzzled: "Why do I think my husband is smiling a little weird?" ”

Ying'er nodded and said, "Yes, I also think that the adults laugh a little weirdly, like, like when I was looking for the Spring Palace painting last night." ”

Spring palace painting? Between the lightning and flint, Rong Xuan suddenly remembered one of the paintings in the album, that painting was very embarrassing, but it had a nice name, called Huaxia.

Thinking of the strange smile on her husband's face, Rong Xuan couldn't help but hold her forehead, her husband must have misunderstood! She really wants to play a song for her husband, but it's not as picturesque.

The painting was so humiliating, she couldn't even do it in the boudoir, how could she spend it?

How can the husband do this? How can it be thought that it is like that! Rong Xuan's face was shy and anxious, she misunderstood!

Ying'er closed the door of the bathroom, saw the shy look on Madame's face, and exclaimed, "Miss, no, Madam, what's wrong?" ”

Rong Xuan, her personal maid, was not shy about it, and said in a low voice: "Ying'er, do you remember that there is a painting in the album, called Flower?" ”

Ying'er was stunned and remembered the painting randomly, that picture was so embarrassing. Ying'er's face turned crimson and said, "Why did Madam suddenly ask about this?" ”

Rong Xuan whispered: "I said that I played a song for my husband, and my husband laughed weirdly, did you think he misunderstood?" ”

Ying'er finally reacted and nodded: "Well, well, the adult must have misunderstood!" Definitely! Adults must have remembered the picture in the album! ”

Rong Xuan said shyly: "But, but, but I mean the real, not like the painting!" ”

Ying'er also hurriedly said: "Then, what should I do?" ”

Rong Xuan blushed and shook her head and said, "I, I won't be like in the painting, that's really shameful, no, that's absolutely not good!" ”

Ying'er Ai Ai said: "But, but, since the painting is painted like this, then, it should be, it should be done, if so, will the adults be unhappy?" ”

This is also a problem, Rong Xuan raised his forehead and said: "I, let me think about it again, maybe, maybe the husband didn't misunderstand!" ”

The dress fell to the ground, the graceful posture was as slow as water, and the green silk poured down and floated in the clear water. Those kiss marks that have not faded are like delicate flowers, blooming on the skin like jade gelatin, looking so beautiful.

Ying'er was a little distressed and said, "Madam, does it hurt?" The adults are too ruthless. ”

Rong Xuan smiled: "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt at all." Well, you can go get some jade red cream in a moment, don't leave a scar. ”

Ying'er nodded and said, "Well, madam, I'll get it in a while." ”

After hesitating for a while, Ying'er pondered and said, "Madam, the adult is an easy-going person, if the lady feels pain, the adult will not be unforgiving......

It hurts, but it really doesn't hurt, and she likes the feeling at that time, she can feel her husband's infatuation with her, and she can feel her husband's love from it.

So she likes that feeling, not to mention that it doesn't hurt, even if it hurts, she likes it, and it shouldn't leave a scar, but it's better to wipe it with jade red cream during the insurance period, anyway, jade red cream is also used for whitening.

Rong Xuan smiled happily: "It really doesn't hurt at all, and besides, how can I tell you, this boudoir joy will be understood after you go to bed." ”

Ying'er couldn't help but think of the whispering between her and Chuncao that night, her face was as red as a red apple, and she looked forward to it.

Perhaps, too, when the young lady has a menstrual affair, she will be arranged to sleep.

Rong Xuan, who had been bathed, walked in, like clear water coming out of hibiscus, and said with a smile: "Husband, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Tang Ning smiled: "I'm thinking, when we get back to the door, let's go to Fangshan for our honeymoon, right?" ”

Rong Xuan was surprised: "Honeymoon? What do you mean by that? I've never heard of it. ”

Tang Ning explained with a smile: "The first month of the wedding is as sweet as honey, so it is called a honeymoon." In my opinion, it's better to wait until we get back to the door, let's go to live on Fangshan for a while, where it is clean and the scenery is good. ”

Although it was the first time she had heard of honeymoons, Rong Xuan felt that it was indeed a good idea to go on vacation in Fangshan.

Rong Xuan nodded and smiled: "Okay, everything is Yifujun's." ”

After finishing speaking, Rong Xuan immediately sat down at the desk with a red face and picked up the account book, but she didn't want to look at it just pretending, and peeked at her husband from time to time, for fear that her husband would suddenly mention the again.

Tang Ning also did it on the soft collapse on the side, and picked up a travelogue and read it. Rong Xuan got married, married a lot of books, and even a lot of ancient books, which greatly enriched the collection of books in the house.

Seeing that her husband read the book and didn't mention the again, Rong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she didn't have to do such a shameful thing.

Tang Ning moved the book away and said with a smile: "If you want to see it, I just have to look at it, where is the use of secretly reading it?" Although I am handsome and dashing, I never hide it. ”

When the maids heard this, they all covered their mouths and chuckled, and Rong Xuan couldn't help but wonder: "Where did I peek?" ”