Chapter Forty-Six: Holding the Hand of the Son and growing old with the son

In the General's Mansion, Lu Xin has lived here for several days, and since she traveled to this ancient time, all the experiences have made her very adaptable to various environments, so there is no such thing as getting used to it or not getting used to it. Plus here, everything is arranged for her, and his meticulous care, she just needs to enjoy the sweetness of love.

Lu Xin lives in the Qianzhu Garden of the General's Mansion, this garden is not small, but it is far away from the main courtyard, and there are not many maids arranged here, but it makes Lu Xin feel very fond of it, and it is rare to have this quietness. The reason why Li Qingyuan arranged for Lu Xin to be in Qianzhuyuan was because Lu Xin once inscribed a poem related to bamboo on the fan, and felt that Lu Xin's popularity was as strong as bamboo, so he made this arrangement, and he was also a quiet person.

After Lu Xin lived in the General's Mansion, she found that there was no luxurious decoration in the General's Mansion, everything was natural, simple and elegant. Compared with the previous Prime Minister's Mansion, there is really a difference, and it seems that this general must be a frugal and honest person.

Li Qingyuan would come to the garden every day for a few hours to accompany Lu Xin, or chatting, or playing the piano and chess, or calligraphy and painting, and lived a peaceful and leisurely life. It is the autumn equinox season in August, one day, Lu Xin practiced writing in the courtyard, she looked at the yellow leaves of the plane trees in the courtyard, and wrote a poem "Autumn" freely: Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, I say that autumn is better than spring, and a crane in the clear sky is on the clouds, and it will lead poetry to the blue sky.

When she had finished, she looked at it and felt quite satisfied, and then wondered what other poems the contemplative could write to better express her mood and situation.

Just when Lu Xin was about to lift the pen to write, she suddenly felt a tightness on her waist, and a pair of big hands covered her slender waist and hugged her, which startled her. It turned out that Li Qingyuan suddenly hugged her waist from behind, and was still lying on her earlobe and blowing hot air! Lu Xin's face flashed with a blush, and she pretended to be annoyed and said, "I hate it, and I treat me badly again, and I will ignore you if you do it again."

Li Qingyuan smiled, feeling very helpless, these days, whether he hinted or explicitly stated, Xin'er just didn't allow him to cross the rules. However, in his heart, Xin'er was already his concubine, even if he had love with her, it was natural, how could he be indifferent in the face of such a charming her?

But Lu Xin didn't think so, she wanted to keep everything intact in their cave room on the night of the candles, not because she didn't believe him, but because she wanted to leave some expectations for the time being, not to mention, if Qing really loved her and trusted her, she would definitely not be in a hurry.

Li Qingyuan smiled, scratched the bridge of Lu Xin's nose and said, "Wait a few days, when the old general comes back, he will recognize you as a righteous daughter, and I will officially take you back to the house, and then I will see what else you have to say."

Lu Xin listened to his extremely ambiguous love words, lowered her head shyly, and was happy in her heart. She knew that in order to let her have a good identity and get rid of the crime, Qing would take her to the General's Mansion and let the old general recognize her as a righteous daughter, so that she could marry Qing with another identity openly. She was very touched by this, in the ancient feudal dynasty, a wealthy and prominent family would definitely not accept a woman who had been in the land of fireworks, let alone the daughter of a criminal minister. Qing worked so hard for her and thought about her thoroughly, so that Lu Xin felt that Qing would always protect and spoil herself.

Li Qingyuan looked at the poems written by Lu Xin and said: "It seems that Xin'er is in a good mood today, and the poetry is full of joy, this is the third time I have read Xin'er's poems, and she is really a talented woman."

Li Qingyuan is praise from the heart, of course Lu Xin was very happy to hear it, who wouldn't like to hear other people's praise, and this person is still her lover. Lu Xin smiled and said, "Flim tongue!"

Immediately, Li Qingyuan put one hand around Lu Xin's waist, and the other hand held Lu Xin's hand that was about to put pen to paper, and the two were so close to each other, slowly writing on rice paper:

Life and death,

Oath to the Son,

The Hand of the Son,

Grow old with your son.

(Translation: No matter life or death, I will make a vow with you, hold your hand, and grow old with you.) )

Lu Xin looked at the two hands that she and Qing were clasped tightly, and the vow written together with strength and strength, her heart was full of emotion, and she suddenly burst into tears.

Li Qingyuan stared at Lu Xin with great affection, gently holding her face with both hands, lowering his head and kissing her soft lips gently.

Lu Xin didn't refuse, nor did she think about refusing, she slowly responded to Li Qingyuan's kiss. Suddenly, Li Qingyuan picked up Lu Xin and walked into the house, he was not satisfied with such a kiss, he wanted to ask for more and more.

Lu Xin was frightened by Li Qingyuan's sudden action, and she was a little panicked. Although her body is only eighteen years old, her mind is already the mind of a mature woman, how could she not expect Li Qingyuan's next move?

She couldn't help but secretly regret that she shouldn't tease him and challenge his patience. At this time, he put himself in a dilemma, if he asserts that he rejects Qing's enthusiasm, it will definitely make him unhappy, and the relationship between the two may be dissatisfied. She knows very well that in this era of male superiority and inferiority, men do not allow women to easily disobey and rebel against themselves. Since she had promised to follow him, she should not have reservations about him, but it was not her original intention to come so quickly, she only hoped that she could leave some hope for the night of the cave room between the two parties.

Li Qingyuan gently put Lu Xin on the bed, kissed her lips hard, her face, her neck, and her body pressed directly against Lu Xin's body. Lu Xin was suddenly in a mess, and her body and mind greeted Li Qingyuan's more intense kiss, and her hands couldn't help but push his chest.

At this time, Li Qingyuan was confused and lustful, where could he tolerate Lu Xin's refusal, only as Lu Xin's coquettish attitude of his daughter's family, and he was reserved for a while. Lu Xin's attitude of wanting to refuse and welcome further stimulated Li Qingyuan's desire for possession.