8. Chapter 8 On the first day of marriage, she was dragged out of bed by her husband
After eating and drinking, Qian Ningxue was so tired and sleepy, walked to the bed, fell down, and slept properly......
Late at night, the study of Liwangfu.
"Uncle, aren't you going to your aunt's?" At the desk, a little girl about eight years old sat on a stool practicing calligraphy, and looked up at the masked man who was reviewing official documents opposite.
"No, no." He replied coldly, without looking up or stopping what he was doing.
He knew very well in his heart that the reason why Su Qinghan, the second emperor brother of the emperor, ordered him to make a concubine was just to win over the relationship with the Qianjia family, Qianchi was the minister of Chaoyan and a relative of the emperor, as long as Qianchi was stabilized, Chaoyan would not be turbulent.
This abacus is beautiful, but this time he miscalculated, although he hates women, Su Qinghan will never be able to find out, why would he treat those women brutally......
If it weren't for their delusional attempts to frame or exploit his only niece, he wouldn't have done it.
"Oh," the little girl asked, ready to continue practicing calligraphy.
Half of Su Qingli's face finally became gentler when he looked at the little girl, this is the only relative he has to cherish in this world, her name is Ruoxi, she is her sister's only daughter, but her sister blocked an arrow for him, and she was poisoned and died, and at that time, Su Qingli lost his face and legs.
Every time he thought of this, Su Qingli felt unbearable, and after the sadness, he was very fond of Ruoxi, as long as she liked it, he would follow her, but Ruoxi was very sensible and never arrogant, which made him very pleased.
Although Ruoxi is writing, she is still thinking about things in her heart, and the whole palace knows that she will have an aunt coming today, who is her uncle's bride, but her own uncle does not take a look, but accompanies her here to write, hey, is this uncle a problem with his brain? If you don't have a bride to accompany you, you are more stupid than a fool!
However, when he turned his head to see his uncle wearing half of the mask, Ruoxi seemed to understand something, if it weren't for the deep scars and crippled legs, his uncle wouldn't have become so indifferent, right? Maybe the uncle was afraid that the bride would be scared away when she saw half of his face?
Hey, when will my uncle be able to marry a woman who won't be intimidated by his appearance? ……
The next day, when Yuhuan pushed the door in, he saw his young lady sleeping with the quilt in his arms, and the low snoring sound came into Yuhuan's ears, and Yuhuan suddenly laughed.
"Miss, it's time to get up, Miss!" Yuhuan looked at this immobile Qianningxue, rolled up her sleeves with both hands, grabbed the side of the quilt, and pushed her young lady's body inside, and then, Qianningxue was like the mummy, slowly asking for layers of restraint, but Qianningxue without the quilt didn't seem to feel anything, because Yuhuan heard a slight snoring again.
Alas, let's let the young lady sleep enough, the water will be served later, so Yuhuan went out with the water.
Su Qingli came from the study, the door was not closed, Su Qingli could clearly see the person lying on the big bed inside, but after he glanced at it casually, he was stunned, and then he was angry.
He quickly slid into the room in a wheelchair, and when he came to the big bed, he saw the childish look of the person on the bed, the thin Qian Ning Xue was only twelve years old, but she was malnourished, and she looked less than ten years old, Su Qingli stepped forward and stretched out her hand to tear Qian Ning Xue off the bed without pity.