In the hugging building in the backyard, there were only two or three waiting maids. On the bamboo couch, a beautiful woman lies on it, holding a bamboo lady in her arms, lying on her side on a porcelain pillow, breathing long and steady.

There was a little maid sitting on the side with a puff fan, her eyes half-closed, fanning the wind for her.

An Guohou regretted it very much, and when he went out in the morning, in order to show his majesty, he specially picked up a dark color dress to wear. When the sun came out, he felt like he was on fire. The sweat soaked through his middle coat and seeped out through his coat, so that he couldn't stay outside for a moment, and rushed back in a hurry.

As soon as he returned to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, he went to the bath room and rinsed his body with cold water. When I returned to the room, I didn't see Mrs. Hou, and only after asking did I know that she had been handling the housework in the house in the past few days.

The green Qi in the hugging building, but after sitting and taking a nap, he heard a sound of footsteps entering the gate of the hugging building.

Lu Qi slapped the hand of the fan, and immediately wanted to wake up Mrs. Hou on the collapse, but was stopped by An Guohou with his gaze. Without the master's order, she didn't dare to stop the movements of her hands, so she showed a smile and said, "At this time, why did Master Hou come back?"

An Guohou's gaze roamed over Lu Qi for a while, and asked, "At this time, can't I come back?"

Xu was because the weather was too hot, and An Guohou, who had always been serious, couldn't help but soften his tone a little. Although he is older than Jiang Xian, the father and son are similar in appearance.

He spoke so gently that Lu Qi's face couldn't help but blush, and he whispered: "Madam is here, Master Hou naturally wants to come." ”

An Guohou didn't care about it either, and asked, "How long has Madame been asleep?"

"I went to bed after lunch, but my wife always felt nauseous these days, and I was afraid that I had heat stroke."

An Guohou glanced at Mrs. Hou lying on the bamboo couch, she was his own continuation. Wang's mansion, which he only entered after his death, was more than ten years younger than him, and now he is only nearly thirty years old, and with good maintenance, the skin on his body is smooth and firm, and his actual age cannot be seen at all.

In order to be commensurate with herself, she usually wears extravagant clothes, although she has rich beauty, she looks more than old and not beautiful.

Now that the weather is hot, she is only wearing a gauze skirt, her hair is lazily tied, and her long eyelashes are covering her eyes on the bamboo couch, looking like a girl who is only ten years old.

"Go down." An Guohou only felt tight, so he waved his hand and said to Lu Qi.

Several little maids listened to An Guohou's words, waited in front of the master for a long time, and knew what they meant, so they immediately hung their heads and retreated, and closed the door of the hugging house for the two of them.

Mrs. Hou had actually woken up a long time ago, felt the stubble on her neck, turned over with a smile, and held the face that wanted to explore down: "Master Hou, such a big person, he is still like a hairy boy, I don't have to let those little girls see my jokes." ”

"They dare?" An Guohou's tone rose slightly, thinking that she was unwilling, but the fire on her body was burning badly, so he reached out to untie the straps on her body.

"They don't dare, but the concubines don't follow." Mrs. Hou smiled and said in An Guohou's ear, "The little days of the concubine have not come for three months. ”

An Guohou's face was happy, he hugged her with his hand, and asked in surprise and joy: "Have you invited a doctor to come and see?"

"Look, in the morning, no one told the concubine. The doctor said that it was a happy pulse, but it is still unstable. ”

The little maid who was guarding outside the hugging building thought that An Guohou would stay inside for a long time. Who knew that after a while, only to hear the "squeak" of the door of the hugging building, An Guohou walked out of it.

When he came out, he still had a smile on his face, but he didn't take a few steps but the smile was gone.

An Guohou didn't know that the little maid in the Hou Mansion was so afraid of herself, and when she saw her come out, her eyes were crooked, and she looked at other places.

He didn't want to take care of it, but when he looked at the little maid's line of sight, he saw a soft body leaning obliquely in an ear room next to the hug building.

It's really a picture of a cool beauty.

It turned out that Lu Qi was really sleepy, and she was worried that after the two of them finished their errands, she would not be able to hear when she fell asleep, so she opened the door of the ear room, so that the little maid under her staff stared at it smartly, and she squinted for a while.

Who knows, just squinting his eyes and sleeping for a while, a body with a fiery body temperature suddenly covered up.

She was startled, and when she opened her eyes, she saw An Guohou, who was supposed to be in the hugging building, appear in front of her.

"Master Hou...... Hou Ye...... No! ”

As soon as Lu Qi shouted this sentence, she was covered by a big palm, and then she could only let out a whimper.

It was only a matter of a while, but countless thoughts flashed through her mind. Jiang Xian's face appeared in front of her again and again, and two lines of crystal clear tears seeped into her mouth through An Guohou's palm.

It tastes bitter.