Qingluo and Yang Wenxue sat on the stone table in the verandah, and the white porcelain wine pot was slowly tilted, pouring out the rice wine that was not clear.

The rice grains swirl in it, rising and falling, and the sake gradually becomes milky white with a sweet aroma.

The porcelain white wine glasses touched crisply, and the two young women raised their heads at the same time and drank the wine in the glasses.

The sweet, cool liquor overflowed the entire mouth, and the two of them sighed at the same time.

After drinking most of the pot of wine, the smile on Yang Wenxue's face seemed to see through everything to Shangqingluo, but the hidden gaze gradually faded.

She played with her glass and laughed at herself, "I still can't hide it from you......"

Qingluo shook his head, his clear and pure eyes seemed to be a little lonely and hurt, "You still want to hide it from me?"

I know that when we are married, there are always some things that we must not disclose to others.

I'm not trying to tell you everything.

It's just that this has affected your emotions and changed your life, and even your grandfather knows about it.

It's not a trivial matter anymore, and you still want to hide it from me?

You have just been married for half a month, and there is a gap between husband and wife, which is indeed a private matter, and it is difficult to tell others.

But I always think about the relationship between the two of us, even if it can't match the relationship between each and her husband, but it is also a rare intimacy in the world.

So I can understand that you are hiding it from me, but I am always a little sad in my heart. ”

Seeing that Yang Wenxue's eyes were lonely and gloomy, and then listening to her words, she kept shaking her head gently, looking at herself anxiously, and couldn't bear to interrupt her.

Qingluo's lonely and injured expression changed, and his tone became soft, "If you become a close friend of your boudoir, you will really become other stinky men!" ”

Scolding in a low voice, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh, and then Yang Wenxue also laughed softly.

In such a good atmosphere, Yang Wenxue poured herself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and exhaled with a sweet fragrance.

Rice wine is so low in alcohol that even those who rarely drink alcohol don't get drunk in a few drinks.

But she wanted to get drunk, and as soon as she got drunk, she seemed to be a little drunk.

"Qingluo, is this family affair really good?"

The smile on Qingluo's face also receded, and he looked at Yang Wenxue quietly without talking.

Yang Wenxue said to herself: "I won't lie to you, I won't hide it from you, I feel so sad.

My cousin may not want to marry me, it's always been my wishful thinking.

He has a very bad relationship with his grandfather, but his cousin is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, so his grandfather is not in good health and does not worry about me, even if he is unwilling, he will agree to marry me.

To be honest, I'm with my cousin and I'm going to feel sorry for him!

It didn't work out like this before, but now my grandfather and I are able to live like this with his care.

Even my life now is more relaxed than ever, flattered by many people, and everywhere I go is a cluster of front and back, BMW fragrant cars.

In the future, in the era of peace, if there is no protection from the Yang family, my cousin may suffer a little when he is young, but fortunately, there is a Shen family behind him, and there are no more elders, but he also has some family background.

But now in troubled times, without the protection of my cousin, my grandfather and I will never have such a life.

At such a time, he must be forced to marry someone who he regards as a sister and does not like it......"

Under Qingluo's caring and quiet gaze, Yang Wenxue lowered her head, her eyes gradually became confused, spreading a layer of mist, and gradually turning into crystal tears.

Her head was lowered, tears were falling on the stone wall, and her hand on the stone table was shaking.

Qingluo stretched out his hands to hold her hand, and soothed her.

A warmth seemed to spread to her heart, and then she seemed to have courage, and Yang Wenxue's voice trembled a little.

So, after spending candle night in the newlywed cave room, my cousin left the new house and did not return all night......

After that, every day when it was dark, someone would come to the house and call him away.

This half month has a little free time, that is, you can come back in the afternoon to sit for a while, and then have dinner.

But then I will be called away, and I will not be able to come back all day and all night......"

Qingluo changed, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes, "It's been half a month, and you haven't spent it together in the new house?" ”

Such a private matter, Yang Wenxue's misty eyes scanned the surroundings.

She knew that there was no one around, and although she was not worthy of her name as the mistress of the Shen Mansion, no one dared to disobey her at present.

So there are only her and Qingluo in this courtyard.

Even so, Yang Wenxue's eyes dodged Qingluo's inquiring eyes, and a strong sense of shame spread in her heart, biting her lip and nodding her head.

Qingluo's expression was dazed, and his jade hand slapped the stone table, looking at Yang Wenxue's shoulders curled together.

Thinking that my friend used to be bright and generous, now she looks more and more graceful and luxurious, but she actually has a faint sense of inferiority.

After all, even if you get married in an open era, it is difficult to talk about being avoided by your husband all the time, let alone in ancient times.

Qingluo put her hand on the table, slowly clenched into a fist, and as her anger slowly subsided, she blinked, and her eyes became calm and rational again.

"Yi Wenxue said that someone came to call Shen Yu away, he is also the military advisor of Baiyun City, and all forces are related to him.

And some time ago, there was an accident in Jiangbei City, and it was all for him to deal with.

Grandpa Yang agrees with the two of you, and during this period, it is completely time to squeeze out time for you to get married, maybe it is a matter of official business. ”

Yang Wenxue's eyes emitted a little light, and then the light went out, like ashes, and said weakly:

"He smells of rouge......"

Qingluo frowned.

And Yang Wenxue broke the jar, looked up at her, and laughed at herself:

"When I came back in the afternoon a few times, I rarely had time to sit, thinking that now I am married and married, even if the name is not true, I stepped forward and wanted to take off his robe, but he avoided it......

Say you have the smell of alcohol on your body, don't smoke me.

At first I was embarrassed and watched from the sidelines, and many times I approached him from behind to ...... for him

Then I saw a little bit of rouge powder, and it smelled even more, and I didn't come near him since......"

Qingluo looked straight at Yang Wenxue's hot eyes, and asked in a deep voice:

"So you started wearing heavy makeup, just to deal with those people?"

Yang Wenxue hurriedly shook her head, "How could it be!" How could I compare myself to those people!

I inherited my cousin's kindness, so I became the mistress of the Shen Mansion, because I always lacked confidence to be with him.

But I'm married to Ming Media, and I'm also a dignified lady, how can I compare myself with those people!

I, I'm just, I'm just ......"

Qingluo didn't open his mouth to interrupt Yang Wenxue's words, but his clear and bright eyes stared at her without blinking, silently putting pressure on her.

Yang Wenxue's lips twitched: "I'm just, I've just heard about it with my husband before... The body is different from before, there will be other breaths.

The virgin and the woman are different, so I put more rouge and gouache to confuse the smell......"

Qingluo was helpless at first, and then looked at Yang Wenxue, who lowered his head more and more as he spoke, like a child who had done something bad and was discovered.

With a turn of her eyes, her eyes fell on the woman's bun she coiled, and her heart was replaced by distress, she leaned up, straightened Yang Wenxue's head, and said softly:

"I also don't want Grandpa Yang to find out anything, whether it's for the sake of his body, or do you think the two of you are attached to Shen Yu?"

Yang Wenxue's eyes were red and she nodded, and the helplessness and confusion in her eyes were unobstructed.

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