By the time Du Rongzhi's body is completely clean, it will be seven or eight days later.

Tomorrow is the day when Fu Jingrou enters the door......

Mama An and the others were worried that Du Rongzhi would feel uncomfortable, and they wanted to enlighten her more, but they didn't want Du Rongzhi to be like a nobody, so they took the perilla green lotus in the yard during the day to pick flower petals and came back to make snacks, and at night they ordered someone to soak flowers in the bathtub...... It looks like it's not affected at all.

Looking at the colorful petals floating on the water, Du Rongzhi nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you haven't slept well with me in the past few days...... Let's go down and rest. He sent the people who were waiting in the house.

So when Song Zixun came back from outside, there was no one in the house to bring tea and pour water.

He frowned, and was about to call someone, but he heard a faint voice coming from the clean room.

“…… Peach blossom red, plum blossom white, cauliflower yellow. Far away from the wall, faint thatched hall. Yang Qingqi, beside the flowing water bridge, occasionally take the Xing, step through the Donggang ......"

Du Rongzhi's singing is really not good, but her voice is soft and tactful, even if she can't tell any tune...... It still makes people want to keep listening.

She seems to be in a good mood today......

Song Zixun stood outside the clean room and thought silently.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered the joke that the other party said when I had dinner with Yu Zhanyan, the prince of the Yongning Hou family, and others tonight......

Yu Zhanyan was already drunk at that time, and he had a big tongue when he spoke, patted his back and sighed, "Who said that younger brothers and sisters are jealous...... It's only been a few days since you got married, and before the new house is hot, people are asking for you to take a concubine...... If you want me to say, it couldn't be more virtuous...... Act brightly, too! Just a few days ago, you sent a dowry to the Fu family, and that posture was pompous...... Good guy, what you don't know is that your kid is going to stop his wife and marry again! ”

"Big brother, are you drunk......" Yu Zhanpeng smiled awkwardly at Song Zixun, stretched out his hand to pull him, but he swept him away, grabbed Song Zixun's shoulders and sighed, "I don't know what kind of luck your kid is going, a beautiful wife and concubine, hugging left and right...... Just you, your sister-in-law," he pointed behind him, "I just asked her for a footwasher, and that's not all, she didn't give up with me, and made trouble at home all day long...... It's far worse than my younger siblings! Yu Zhanyan waved his hand vigorously, "It's far away!" ”

"What's more, my brother and sister are still such a beautiful woman I feel sorry for......" he said and suddenly grinned, stroking his chin to taste back, "That day in the Jing'an Hou Mansion, I was also far away-sigh! Yu Zhanyan's side suddenly emptied, and the whole person was crooked to the chair.

Song Zixun, who was originally sitting next to him, had already stood up and said with a light expression, "You are indeed drunk." ”

In the end, everyone broke up unhappily.

…… The sound in the clean room gradually became quieter, and became a soft hum.

Speaking of which, it was the first time he had heard her sing.

Song Zixun rubbed his eyebrows.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

In fact, he has always disliked jealous women.

What he wants is a woman who can stabilize the back house and be exquisite, so that he has no worries.

And Du Rongzhi obviously does not meet his requirements.

If it hadn't been...... and the Du family behind her, it is impossible for him to choose her.

But why is she suddenly different from before?

Didn't she like him very much? I still like to be so domineering...... Just because he said a few more words to his cousin, she would quarrel with others, but now she can talk and laugh and take concubines for herself with ease......

Even if she showed some emotion that night, she did please him, but after that...... She really didn't have any guilt in her heart, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all?

He couldn't read it, and he couldn't figure it out...... What he couldn't figure out was that he was already interested in her, but why did she seem to be careless about him again?

Song Zixun shook his head vigorously, as if he would shake out all the messy thoughts in his head.

He was probably really drunk...... Wait for tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine.

He thought in a daze, and casually pushed open the door of the clean room.

The girl was holding a handkerchief and sprinkling water on her body, and from his direction, you could just see the green silk like a waterfall and the wet jade back...... He stepped forward.

Du Rongzhi frowned when she heard the footsteps, and didn't reply, "Didn't you say that you don't need to be served?" Let's go down. ”

The man behind him did not move.

She was a little unhappy, and turned around with a pout—just as she met Song Zixun's deep eyes.

The water in the tub was not too deep, revealing the girl's delicate collarbone, and two lumps were faintly visible under the water...... His gaze grew hot.

Du Rongzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned red with a pretty face, and hurriedly protected her chest with both hands, expecting Ai Ai to say, "...... You, you're back? ”

Didn't he go out to socialize? Why did you come back so early?

She also wanted to steal a ...... for herself

It's awkward now......

Although it's not like I've never met naked, it's like this...... It still makes her uncomfortable.

Song Zixun hummed and began to take off his clothes.

Du Rongzhi was dumbfounded.

"Master...... Wait, wait. She finally reacted and hurriedly stopped, "The water is a little cold, why don't you concubine let people-"

"I don't dislike it." As he spoke, Song Zixun had already stepped in.

The petals fell to the ground with the overflow of the water, where could the narrow bathtub support two people, he simply hugged her, and let her straddle him directly, his ...... Right on top of her.

He also went to take her hand......

Isn't that nonsense?!

Du Rongzhi felt that her whole body was burning hot.

She withdrew her hand in shame.

"You're drunk, it's better to be a concubine—" The rest of the words were all gagged.

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Yesterday, I saw a message from a reader, and I felt that the heroine, as a reborn party, was living too much.

How do you say this pinch......

In some ways, she's really a wretch.

But there is no way to do it: firstly, the general environment in which the heroine lives is like this (male superiority and female inferiority), and secondly, it is limited by her own ability to see...... is destined to not be able to live as she wants, and it is impossible for her to follow her wishes, wanting to take revenge, remarrying, and picking a son.

Again, the failure of the marriage in the previous life, in the final analysis, both husband and wife are responsible, so when the heroine dies, it is not so much that she hates the male protagonist, but that everything is discouraged (of course, it is not that there is no resentment at all), and she is completely dead to this person, so she wants to live a new life, not to fight with the male protagonist, but to keep her heart, protect her family and children, and live her own life quietly.

I also know that such a smooth plot doesn't look as happy as Shuangwen, and because the heroine doesn't have a golden finger, there may be more times for everyone to watch the nest in the future, but I still want to write a story that I think is reasonable as much as possible, so I can only ...... Thank you all for your leniency.

Finally, I said something that is not a bag, and I will go to the client tomorrow, plus more, quack.