Dou Zhao came once and felt that the Grange in Daxing was quite neat, so he took a quick look, and was respectfully invited into the main room of the upper courtyard by the mother of the housekeeper in the Daxing Grange, and Song Mo went to the study.

Seeing that the windows of the main room were cleaned up, she ordered Su Xin and slept in the inner room.

When I woke up, I only felt comfortable all over, and although my body was still a little soft, I was in good spirits.

Dou Zhao looked up and saw Song Mo, he was sitting on the big kang near the window, looking at something in the light outside the window, and the kang table was full of all kinds of papers.

Only then did Dou Zhao realize that it was already dark, and there were only her and Song Mo in the inner room.

Just before she could speak, Song Mo, whose six senses were much sharper than ordinary people, had already turned around and asked her with a smile: "Are you hungry?" You still drank half a bowl of porridge when you went out. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you. As he spoke, he commanded the servant woman outside in a loud voice: "Bring in the chicken soup stewed on the stove!" ”

She was familiar with the arrogant and indifferent Song Mo, the decisive and even ruthless Song Mo, but she had never seen such a Song Mo...... Gentle and considerate, bright and refreshing...... How many faces does Song Mo have?

Dou Zhao looked at him with interest.

Song Mo walked over with his shoes on: "What's wrong?" ”

He knew that he was a little ridiculous in the morning, but it felt too good, he gave himself a reason to indulge, but at this time, he couldn't help but worry about Dou Zhao's body.

Her flower paths are a little red and swollen......

The thought flashed, his face was slightly red, but his heart was full of anger, and his body was a little uncontrollably hot.

He hurriedly threw these thoughts behind him.

Sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but stroke Dou Zhao's forehead.

Even if he is reincarnated as a human, he is one year older than Song Mo. But Song Mo always treated himself like a child, either pinching his hands or touching his face, as if he was comforting a small animal. It made Dou Zhao a little ridiculous, but he also enjoyed the feeling of being pampered occasionally.

But she thought that every time she showed a little pleasure, Song Mo would be like an arrogant Persian cat, arrogant and proud, cocking his tail without saying anything, and taking advantage of the victory to pursue, let himself be defeated and beg him for mercy...... She decided not to sue him.

"What are you doing?" Dou Zhao smiled with a smile that she didn't notice herself, and sat up, "Why don't you light the lamp?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll wake you up." Song Mo stroked her face again, and then helped her tuck the quilt. "I found a map and saw where the thieves were going!" As she spoke, Manna came in with chicken soup.

Song Mo took it in his hand: "I'll feed you." ”

It's not that I'm sick and can't move.

Dou Zhao hurriedly said: "It's better for me to come by myself!" ”

Song Mo was not reluctant, and helped her put a big pillow behind her.

The chicken soup is mellow and fragrant, and it goes down in one bite. The whole body is warm.

"The chicken soup tastes good." Dou Zhao scooped a spoon and fed it to Song Mo, "You can taste it too!" ”

Song Mo looked down at the sweet white porcelain spoon, his expression slightly paused.

Dou Zhao was suddenly embarrassed.

Many wealthy families pay attention to food sharing, and the Dou family is no exception.

How did she make a god scoop a spoon for Song Mo to drink.

Thinking of this, Dou Zhao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

As soon as she thought of what happened to Song Mo in her previous life, she felt a slight pain in her heart.

But in this life, Song Mo has not encountered those bad things. I should also change this habit, there is something good, I always want to leave it to Song Mo, I feel that he has suffered too much......

Dou Zhao was about to retract. Song Mo lowered his head and drank the chicken soup.

"It tastes really good." He smiled and asked the serving manna, "Who made it?" Reward her with two first-class seals. ”

Ganlu is a little girl who has not come out of the cabinet, although she is happy to see Song Mo and Dou Zhao so affectionate. But he was still a little ashamed, and said with a red face: "It's a woman in the grange who is called Sanshi's sister-in-law." She said. Bent her knees and saluted, "The slave will pass on the words of the prince and give her two first-class seals." ”

Song Mo nodded, the expression on his face was faint, but his expression was very pleasant, and he turned to Dou Zhao and said, "Give me two more sips." ”

"Oh!" Dou Zhao handed the bowl to Song Mo.

"No," Song Mo said, "you can just scoop two mouthfuls with a spoon and give me a taste." ”

He said it seriously, Dou Zhao didn't doubt it, and fed him two mouthfuls, only to realize that something was wrong. He wants to drink chicken soup, just scoop another bowl, why drink hers. She's just a small bowl, and after a few spoons, you'll see the bottom.

Dou Zhao was about to give him the bowl, but who knew that Song Mo said: "This taste is really good!" Then he called out to the servant, "Come in with another bowl." ”

When did you become so stingy? Thinking so much about a bowl of chicken soup?

Dou Zhao couldn't help but examine herself, she was a hearty character, and quickly left this insignificant little thing behind.

The two drank the soup, and the maids came in to set up dinner.

Song Mo said, "Let's rest in the Grange tonight, right?" The outer courtyard is just to find a yard that repairs and takes away the water, which is a heavy matter of pottery, and the inner courtyard is just some firewood, rice, oil and salt. ”

Dou Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to say, Lord Shizi, if I rest here tonight, the British Mansion will not deal the right cards for two days!

These are the little things, though.

She is afraid that the emperor is far away, lonely men and widows, this guy is messing around......

It's just that before she could say anything, Song Mo seemed to see through her thoughts, burst out laughing, and whispered in her ear: "Indulging in sex is against the way of health preservation." You're just doing it occasionally, can you still do it all the time? Your body is soft and weak, and I have a weak heart......" he said, winking at her.

Dou Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

She couldn't help but secretly despise herself.

I was really stunned by Song Mo.

Why didn't you think of the matter of "health preservation", otherwise you could use this as an excuse to stop Song Mo.

She thought that every time she fell in love, she couldn't help but be a little suspicious of his so-called "powerlessness", and thought that maybe it was because Song Mo tasted this for the first time, in his words, a little indulgent himself...... For a while, there was a feeling of dilemma.

"Okay, I just teased you." Song Mo, who had been paying attention to Dou Zhao's expression, had a slightly correct expression. "Actually, I still have something to do - let's go back tomorrow!" ”

I was really confused by Song Mo!

If Song Mo still messes around in the time to do business, even if he was a traitor in his previous life, it is impossible for him to be able to maintain the emperor's grace for more than ten years just by relying on the dragon's skills.

Dou Zhao nodded.

Song Mo smiled slightly, his smile was like moonlight, clean and bright.

Dou Zhao felt that he was too careful.

After the two of them had dinner without saying a word, Song Mo went to the study, called Lu Ming over, closed the door and played a few games of Go. I couldn't help but look at it, and went back to the inner room.

Dou Zhao had already cleaned up the inner room again, and a new flower was added to the kang table, and a few chrysanthemums were inserted, and the house immediately had a warm feeling.

Marriage is really different.

Song Mo smiled. After being served by Dou Zhao, the two went to bed and rested.

Dou Zhao asked him how things were going.

"What should be explained has been explained." Song Mo said, "There shouldn't be too many mistakes. ”

Since the people who use the Grange must have a lot of things to see. Dou Zhao naturally didn't ask in detail.

Song Mo complained: "We still slept back to back, so that we were lying on our sides face to face, and there was a cold wind pouring into the quilt." ”

It's only been a few months, and a cold wind has poured into the quilt......

But everyone has their own habits. They have just gotten married, and it takes a while to get married.

Dou Zhao turned over as he said.

The young Song Mo has a not very thick back, but he is thin. It's warm, it's not moving, and it feels nice to lean.

Dou Zhao closed his eyes and soon felt sleepy.

Song Mo behind him turned over.

Dou Zhao fell into Song Mo's arms.

"Who sleeps back to back." He muttered quietly. hugged Dou Zhao in his arms, "It feels much better this way." Then he rubbed it on her. It was as if I had found a comfortable position and quieted down.

Dou Zhao was angry and funny.

Song Mo's hand reached into the hem of her robe......

"Song Yantang!" Dou Zhao said angrily, holding his hand that was about to move, trying to stop him.

Why did he believe Song Mo so lightly.

"Aunt Shou, you're so big, fragrant and soft, I can't hold it in one hand...... I love ......," he whispered in her ear.

Is this what people say?

Dou Zhao's face was hot.

Then I felt the changes in Song Mo's body.

She stiffened.

"How can you talk without words!"

After the passion, she is now in a little pain.

"I know your body is not well yet," Song Mo gently kissed her earlobe, "I'll just hug you and think about it...... Don't move around......"

How hot he is, in this life, I'm afraid only she knows.

She really didn't dare to move.

Song Mo did not make any other moves.

Dou Zhao's body slowly relaxed.

Song Mo felt her softness, and his heart was happy.

He really didn't feel like Dou Zhao anymore, but the body had its own opinions.

If Dou Zhao has been stiff like a stone, how can he be reluctant.

Didn't she say that when two people are together, they just want to feel comfortable with each other?

He also wants them to be together, happy and happy.

Song Mo kissed Dou Zhao's earlobe, neck, shoulder, and even raised her hand to his mouth and kissed her fingertips......

The feeling of being pampered and cherished made Dou Zhao completely relaxed.

By the time Song Mo was doing whatever she liked again, Dou Zhao didn't have much resistance. Of course, this has a lot to do with Song Mo's lack of further moves.

Song Mo smiled slyly.

Take your time, they still have a few decades to go......

Song Mo thought about it, smelling the fragrance on Dou Zhao's body and feeling the delicacy and softness of her skin, Song Mo's mood gradually relaxed and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Dou Zhao found that he and Song Mo were like two spoons, close to each other.

Song Mo's hand was still stubbornly holding the abundance on her chest.

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Although there were some episodes in the middle, Song Mo did not move her.

He kept his promise to her.

That's what she values the most.

Dou Zhao was in a good mood.

She shouted loudly to Song Mo: "Get up!" We're going back to the British Mansion. ”

At the right time, two carriages flew out of Daxing Grange.

(To be continued)