Qiongzhou in August is as beautiful as heaven.

Duan Xiao has not stepped into Qiongzhou since he left that day, and after nearly three years, he stepped here again, and suddenly had the feeling of entering a paradise.

Wu Fanggao sat on horseback, separated from Duan Xiao and Shen Jiu not far away, he took a deep breath of the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers wafting over Qiongzhou City, and sighed, "It's still so fragrant, I've smelled the smell of blood for more than two years, and I can't recognize the smell of anything else in this nose." ”

Duan Xiao glanced at him and didn't answer.

Shen Jiu said jokingly, "I can't recognize the smell of other things, but I can recognize the fragrance of flowers, you are obviously thinking of spring." ”

Wufang glared at him, "Get out." ”

Shen Jiu didn't get out, he came to him with a beating horse, and whispered, "Since Sichun is over, why did you leave the little girl to Mo Zhide, it was originally given to you by Boss Hu, and the little daughter of the family is also devoted to you, how can you make the little girl embarrassed by changing hands like this?" ”

Wufang's eyes suddenly widened and he slashed at Shen Jiu fiercely, "You are so dirty, that little girl is only ten years old." ”

Shen Jiu chuckled, "Don't you know love when you're young?" ”

Wu Fang choked, but narrowed his eyes, "You understand love at the age of ten?" It's so precocious, I don't like it. ”

Shen Jiu laughed out loud and patted him on the shoulder.

Wufang immediately reacted that he was being teased by him, and angrily raised his hand towards him, the two rode on the horse, and made a move "friendly", and when they arrived at the wind and cold door, the two tacitly accepted the attacking hand, and looked at Duan Xiao at the same time.

After passing the wind and cold gate, you can see the Song Mansion.

Duan Xiao didn't speak since he entered Qiongzhou City, he was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't know what he was silent, and when the three horses arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion, Duan Xiao tightened the reins in his hand, his face was very calm, but he was already nervous to death in his heart, he missed Song Fanhua very much, he wanted to think very much, he didn't know how the days were going to pass, he only knew that he had to end quickly.

But at last it was over, and standing in front of the door, he was timid again.

This man who was stabbed on the battlefield, cold-blooded, and terrifying, and was nicknamed "Hades" by the people of the whole country, at this moment, his heart was frightened.

He was afraid that Song Fanhua would be annoyed with him, hate him, and angry with him, and he was afraid that Song Fanhua would ignore him.

Uh, what should I say in the first sentence when I see the softness, excuse me? It seems inappropriate, how can such a smart person as him expose his handle, if he is soft and does not pursue it, he pleads guilty, didn't he kill himself?

Well, kiss her?

That's a good idea.

Whether she's annoyed, hateful, or angry, it's good that she doesn't have the strength to speak, right?

Duan Xiao felt that this method was very good, not to mention that it was good, as soon as he thought of Song Fanhua's panting appearance when he was kissed by him, his whole body became excited, his heart beat faster, and his blood surged, he suddenly turned over and dismounted, almost with a slap, and knocked on the gate of the Song Mansion.

Wu Fang and Shen Jiu also jumped off their horses.

The person who came to open the door was Chang An, recently, because of Song Fanhua's sudden departure, the child was taken away by Yunsu, and vaguely knew what happened between Song Fanhua and Yunsu, the atmosphere in the Song Mansion was very bad, and in order to adjust himself, for a long time, the Song Mansion was closed.

Chang An heard a knock on the door and muttered, "Which one doesn't have long eyes." Slowly moved to the door, pulled the door, and before he could see anyone, he was already unhappy, "Who, my Song Mansion has been ...... recently"

Before he finished speaking, a voice interrupted him, "Chang An." ”

Chang An heard this voice, stunned, raised his head suddenly, and saw clearly who the man standing in front of him was, he was stunned at first, and then felt incredible, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, afraid that he would be wrong for a while, but his eyes were bright, and then he looked at it, this man was still there, and he suddenly shouted with joy, "Sixth aunt!" ”

Duan Xiao smiled at him.

Chang An immediately yelled at the door, "Sixth Aunt is back!" The sixth aunt is back! ”

As soon as this voice sounded, the entire Song Mansion boiled.

Song Shixian, Song Minghui, Song Mingyan, Ye Zhiqiu, Song Qingjiao, Yue Wencheng, Song Zhaozhao, Qi Yan, Wen Qianye, Holly, Yue Zhongliang, Mrs. Yue, Mrs. Yue, Qifei, Yechen, and so many domestic servants all poured over.

So many people, really a lot of people.

Almost all the people in the house came out.

Duan Xiao looked at them, his gaze passed over their faces one by one, and then, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

What about Song Fanhua?

All the people came out, but Song Fanhua and his wife were not seen.

Duan Xiao had a short loss in his heart, the first time he returned home, he wanted to see her, but was she really annoyed with him? Don't come to see him? Duan Xiao thought, forget it if she doesn't see him, she doesn't want to come to see him, he goes to see her.

Duan Xiao asked Song Shixian, "What about softness?" ”

Song Shixian didn't answer, just looked at him, something was churning in his warm eyes, and it took him a long time before he said, "You're finally back." ”

Yue Wencheng stepped forward and hugged him, "You kid! ”

Duan Xiao also hugged him with his backhand, and said with a smile, "Don't cry, your wife is watching you." ”

Yue Wencheng stretched out his hand and punched him, "Who is going to cry and mourn." ”

Duan Xiao smiled, and under the concerned eyes of everyone, he stepped into the courtyard of the Song Mansion, and the first thing he did when he entered the courtyard was to go to the south courtyard to find Song Fanhua, but when he entered the courtyard, he didn't see the beautiful woman who was thinking hard day and night, nor did he see the son mentioned in the letter, he put his hands behind his back, his momentum was silent and cold, looking at Qifei and Yechen.

Qi Fei and Yechen knelt down with ashamed faces.

Wufang and Shen Jiu glanced at each other, not knowing what the situation was.

Duan Xiao pursed his thin lips coldly, "Say, what's going on." ”

As soon as Qi Fei was about to speak, Song Shixian said, "This matter has nothing to do with the two of them, don't blame them, it's our Song Mansion's problem, it's ......."

Thinking of that child, thinking of the scene of dripping blood and recognizing his relatives, thinking of Yunsu and Song Fanhua, Song Shixian felt very sorry for Duan Xiao, he clenched his fists, lifted the hem of his pants, and knelt towards Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao was stunned for a moment, quickly reached out to grab him, and said to him, "What is the eldest brother doing?" ”

Song Shixian said, "This kneeling is what I should give you as the head of the Song Mansion, and my sixth sister is ......."

Duan Xiao's heart shook suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise, "Something happened to the soft?" ”

Song Shixian didn't know what to say, or Song Minghui had always been steady and quiet, and the blood of Yunsu and the child was recognized, and the blood was blended, Song Fanhua was greatly stimulated, left the Song Mansion, and there has been no news since then.

It may be that he was too silent, which made Song Shixian worried, he raised his head, he wanted to comfort Duan Xiao a few words, but when he raised his head, he saw Duan Xiao's face, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Originally, Duan Xiao had a cold face, when he was in Hengzhou, the people respected him and loved him, but they were also afraid of him, Song Shixian was also a little afraid of him at that time, but after a long time of contact, and because Duan Xiao had a marriage contract with Song Fanhua, he slowly faded this layer of awe.

But this man, ten years of forbearance, two years of stirring the storm, three years of bloodthirsty killing, his temperament and momentum have been extraordinary, and there is a royal aura that has to be worshipped all over his body, and the handsome and cold face has been sharpened in the killing for more than two years, the deep eyes are getting deeper and deeper, the black sword eyebrows are getting more and more straight, the thin lips are even more cold, and the whole face is immersed in the frightening thin sword sheath.

He flicked his sleeves, a little careless, but as if he had made up his mind, he walked to the chaise longue in front of him and sat down, took out the heart that he didn't like to look at, and asked while watching, "Drop blood to recognize relatives, blood and Yunsu's blood melt?" ”

Song Shixian said, "Melting." He gestured to the people behind him, "They were all there, they all saw it." ”

Song Minghui frowned, and when she saw Duan Xiao's calm face, she asked, "You knew it early on?" ”

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Song Minghui said, "You have known my sixth sister and Yunsu ...... for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Duan Xiao, "I know." As he spoke, his hand rubbing the paper paused, his fingertips touched the peak of his eyebrows, rubbed it, and then said, "Don't blame her, I never minded, this is because I didn't protect her, I promised when I came to propose marriage, with me, I would never let her hurt a hair, but I still let her hurt, so I am guilty." ”

Song Shixian didn't know what to say.

Song Minghui also had nothing to say.

Song Qingjiao wanted to blame Duan Xiao, but she couldn't blame it, so she could only sigh.

Song Mingyan felt that Duan Xiao was also a pitiful person.

Song Zhaozhao suddenly felt that her feelings were so hurtful, she suddenly thought of Lu Zhiyan and Qin Mo, because of Song Fanhua's incident, her wavering heart seemed to have found a direction.

Yue Wencheng asked, "The child was taken away by Yunsu, what are you going to do?" ”

Duan Xiao didn't answer this question, only said, "I'll go find Soft Soft first." ”

Song Qingjiao asked, "Do you know where she is?" ”

Duan Xiao looked at the heart-shaped piece of paper in his hand, stroked it again, and whispered, "She said that when I come back, if I am not in the Song Mansion, I must be in the Hua Xiao Mansion." ”

Duan Xiao took back the paper, regardless of the fatigue of the boat and car, and immediately rode to Ling'an City.

Seven non-followers.

Nightshade followed.

Wu Fang and Shen Jiu also followed.

Indeed, Song Fanhua is in Ling'an City, in Huaxiao Mansion.

To say that so far, the happiest places she feels are the Song Mansion, the second is the General's Mansion in the capital, and the third is the Hua Xiao Mansion, and she is most willing to be in love with Duan Xiao, and the place where she lives in seclusion is also the Hua Xiao Mansion.

There is no one in Huaxiao Mansion, except for Song Fanhua herself, who is three miscellaneous mothers-in-law, the mothers-in-law do not live in the house, come to work during the day, and go back after the work, Song Fanhua is often alone, there is no maid ring around her, and there are no servants, she occasionally plays the piano, occasionally sits alone on the swing, sways gently, occasionally plays with the egrets in the lake, occasionally goes to the street, walks from this end of the street to the other end of the street, but does not buy anything, three mothers-in-law, some have a diligent mouth, some have a stupid mouth, When her mouth touched Song Fanhua diligently, she would talk to her with a smile, not because she deliberately inquired about anything, but because she was curious about her being a girl's house, why didn't she bring anyone with her, and she lived alone in such a big yard, wasn't she afraid at night?

Song Fanhua said, don't be afraid.

That woman doesn't talk much, but the next time she meets, she will talk about other things.

Lived for three months in a row, the mother-in-law also cleaned the courtyard for three months in a row, although only Song Fanhua lived alone, but this yard is big, inside and outside to clean more places, this hostess seems to have strict requirements for every place in the courtyard, every day to sweep the leaves, the three mothers-in-law privately thought, this hostess does not like to see the fallen leaves, probably will be sad when they see the fallen leaves, they spontaneously and automatically see Song Fanhua as a poor person abandoned by a man, yes, can not see the poor fallen leaves, but in fact, Song Fanhua didn't want Duan Xiao to come back one day, and when she saw the unclean courtyard, she thought she was not doing well.

Stayed for three months and no one came to the door.

But it was on this day that someone came to the door, not just one person, but five people.

Today, the three mothers-in-law are still divided into details, each responsible for their own area, cleaning at the door is a mother-in-law surnamed Jiang, Jiang mother-in-law heard the knock on the door, thinking that her ears were hallucinating, after all, for so long, the door of this house has never been knocked by strangers.

Mrs. Jiang didn't open the door immediately, so she took the broom and listened for a while, and saw that the knocking continued and long, not like a mistake, she put the broom aside with a little curiosity, clapped her hands, and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a man standing outside the door.

At first glance, very handsome.

At first glance, it was cold.

At the third glance, his legs began to tremble, and the man's eyes were as rough as her family's old immortal whetstone, and as sharp as the blade, and the whole person's bearing was even more terrifying.

Jiang Pozi's palms trembled, and she thought to herself, who is this man? Knocked on the wrong door, right?

Thinking like this, the man in front of the door glanced at her, and was about to enter the door, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped, seemed to hesitate, and seemed to hesitate, and after a while, he sighed, very lightly, and let Jiang Pozi hear.

Mrs. Jiang finally came back to her senses, stared at him vigilantly, and asked, "...... this son?"

Before she finished speaking, the man took out something from his sleeve pocket and handed it to her, Mrs. Jiang lowered her eyes and glanced at it, it was a white paper, folded, and she couldn't see if there were any words in it, the paper was yellow, and the edges were rough, obviously having some age.

Mrs. Jiang didn't answer, and the man said, "Give this to her." ”

Mrs. Jiang finally spoke up, "She? ”

The man said, "The lady who asked you to clean the courtyard." ”

Mrs. Jiang sighed, she was curious to death, but she didn't dare to ask, so she bolted the door after taking the paper, and went to the Egret Courtyard with heron.

Duan Xiao looked at the door, and his eyes swept towards the three words on the plaque on the door of Hua Xiao's Mansion.

Wufang stepped forward and asked, "Why doesn't the young master enter the door directly?" ”

Duan Xiao hesitated, pinched his palm, and whispered, "I'm afraid of scaring her." ”

Wu Fang was stunned.

Shen Jiu smiled, "What the young master is afraid of is not that he will scare the young lady, but that the young lady will complain about you and annoy you and blow you out of the door, right?" Hand over a piece of paper, explore the attitude first, if the young lady doesn't blame you, she will personally run to the door to greet you, what the young master wants is actually this, right? ”

Qi Fei and Yechen also felt that with their young master's black thoughts, they definitely used that piece of paper to make a little trick.

Duan Xiao coughed lightly and glared at Shen Jiu angrily, "Shut up." ”

Shen Jiu obediently closed his mouth, but his eyes narrowed with a smile.

There is no way to stroke his forehead, and he thinks, young master, you just have this point, what if the young lady can't come out after reading the paper? You won't still break in, no matter whether she is angry, annoyed or resentful, you will always try your best to coax it, why do this?

The subordinates didn't understand Duan Xiao's heart.

The piece of paper that Duan Xiao handed over to Mrs. Jiang was not the four-like thing that Song Fanhua gave him, it was a white paper IOU that Song Fanhua asked Huanzhu to give him when he proposed to leave the Song Mansion in Hengzhou, which was the proof that he married Song Fanhua.

Now, he handed over the voucher, and Song Fanhua would never shut him out.

Of course, he did do a little bit of caution, because he was also apprehensive.

Mrs. Jiang entered the door for a long time, but she didn't come back, and there was no movement at the door, Duan Xiao waited anxiously outside the door for a long time, and when her heart was full of uneasiness, she planned to climb over the wall.

As a result, before the wall could be overturned, the door was suddenly opened.

Song Fanhua stood at the door, dressed in white, with black hair, the wind gently swayed her frame, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, her body was like a willow, standing there quietly and gently, at that moment, Duan Xiao looked at her, her eyes suddenly became hot, and she wanted to rush up and rub her into her arms, but her feet were like nails, and he couldn't lift them, he looked at her quietly, slowly dyed a smile at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gentle and about to melt into the winter snow, his eyes were facing each other, his heartbeat was racing, completely uncontrollable, and the thoughts that had been suppressed in the past three years drowned him like a tide, He felt that there were a lot of things to say, a lot of thoughts to complain, but in the end, all the thoughts, all the words, all the love, gathered into one sentence, he said, "I'll pick you up in the sedan chair." ”

This may be the most beautiful love story in the world, I'm waiting here, waiting for you to pick me up in a sedan chair.

However, they were originally husband and wife, and they had been married.

Song Fanhua was not moved, and suddenly closed the door again.

Duan Xiao's face changed greatly, and when the door was about to close, he immediately flew over like the wind, stretched his foot into the door, and supported the door with both hands, preventing Song Fanhua's intention to shut him out, his eyes tightly locked on the face of this "ruthless" woman, and shouted in a low voice, "Soft." ”

Song Fanhua glared at him, "Take your feet away." ”

Duan Xiao said, "If you don't take it, you'll shut me out as soon as I take it away." ”

Song Fanhua stretched out his hand to push him, Duan Xiao grabbed her hand, regardless of 3721 pulling her into his arms, hugged her fiercely, kicked back with one foot, closed the door, he hugged her, his fingers penetrated into her hair, and stroked deeply and lovingly, he wanted to give her a little time to buffer, but he could smell her fragrance, touch her soft hair, feel her soft body, he was like a bewitched believer, excitedly, religiously, and kissed her with all his passion.

Three years of longing, in this kiss, got vent.

Duan Xiao pressed Song Fanhua in his arms, pressed it against the door again, and kissed it frantically.

Song Fanhua stretched out her hand to hammer him and kick him with her legs, but this couldn't make Duan Xiao stop, the more she struggled, the more his body screamed.

Finally, Duan Xiao couldn't help it, staggered his lips, his hot breath sprayed on her lips, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "Soft, good, let me hold it quietly for a while." ”

Song Fanhua gasped slightly, with a crying voice, "Why should I let you hug quietly?" You don't care about me anymore, I still let you hug, do I look so easy to deceive? ”

Duan Xiao complained bitterly in his heart, thinking to himself, she really remembered that he went to Dingfeng behind her back, he couldn't explain, the more he explained, the more he added fuel to the fire, he rubbed her face, and said a little helplessly and a little funny, "You are my wife, how can I not care about you." ”

Song Fanhua complained, "I am your wife, but you hide from me to duel, where do you put me?" ”

Duan Xiao hugged her tightly and said, "What kind of status do you have in my heart, don't you know?" ”

Song Fanhua raised her teary eyes to look at him.

Duan Xiao looked at her tears, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick them, slowly, the licking turned into a kiss, and finally on the verge of losing control, he hugged her tighter and tighter, while inhaling hard, and kept calling, "Soft, soft, soft......"

At such a moment, he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and bones, connected with his own flesh and blood, and never separated.

Song Fanhua stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around his waist, and willingly let his kiss envelop her.

In this world, there is a man, side by side with you, hand in hand with you, and you all the way, he may not have gone through thousands of sails, has not gone through all difficulties, has not been on the knife mountain, has not been under the sea of fire, but he was born because of you, because you are painful, because you are happy, he walked with hatred, obviously a body of wind and rain, but drove away the haze in your heart, he burned your life with himself, let you see the light and heat of life.

What Duan Xiao gave to Song Fanhua was not only the position of a wife, but also the position of life.

You're here, I'm here.

You are born, I am born.

You are to me and you are the master of my life.

Song Fanhua sniffed, reached out and stroked Duan Xiao's face, and said distressedly, "Are you tired?" ”

Duan Xiao picked her up and strode towards the Egret Courtyard.

Mrs. Jiang has actually been secretly watching and listening in the corner, and when she heard the sentence "I'll pick you up in the sedan chair", she thought to herself, it turned out that she was not abandoned, and when she heard the conversation between the two of them, she was confused again, and when Duan Xiao hugged Song Fanhua and walked here, she ran away.

However, before he could run far, the man's voice came, "Open the door." ”

Mrs. Jiang looked around, there was no one, so, was she talking to her?

Mrs. Jiang glanced back, and was aiming at the back of the tall man, so sturdy, like a mountain, that people could not be disobeyed.

Mrs. Jiang went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wufang, Shen Jiu, Qifei, and Yechen walked in, and after the four of them walked in, they also brought the horses in, and after they came in, they found the stables familiarly, and went to feed the horses, and after feeding the horses, the four of them went to other yards to rest familiarly.

After Mrs. Jiang finished cleaning, she talked about this man when she walked out with the other two mothers-in-law, and the other two mothers-in-law didn't see Duan Xiao, but saw Wufang, Shen Jiu, Qifei and Yechen, just seeing these four people, they spontaneously felt a sense of fear, not to mention the man who was likely to be the male host.

The three mothers-in-law discussed in private, and when they left Huaxiao Mansion, they didn't mention a word anymore.

Duan Xiao carried Song Fanhua back to the Egret Courtyard, put her on the bed, kissed her, three years of longing completely exploded at this moment, from day to night, Duan Xiao tirelessly, leading her to the top again and again.

Before the rooster crowed, Duan Xiao hugged the little woman in his arms who was panting and hot like himself, rubbed her hair with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "Sleep." ”

Duan Xiao was tired, he hurried continuously, and he was crazy with her in bed for so long, Rao is no matter how good his physical strength was, he couldn't bear it anymore, he kissed her cheek, skin against her skin, and closed his eyes.

I slept very deeply, and naturally I slept very soundly.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next day, there was no soft body in his arms, Duan Xiao was startled, his arms propped up on the bed, halfway through, the thin quilt slipped off, revealing his thin but kiss-marked chest, the sky was bright, he only slid a light glance, and saw the traces of madness on his body, he looked at the traces, and did not move for a long time, in these three years of blood, he had many light nights, and there were also short long nights when he slept until dawn, and in the long nights that were only a few times, Song Fanhua was with him, in his arms, under him, but when he opened his eyes, he was the only one on the bed, the position on both hands was empty, the temperature was cold, and the beauty of love with her was all a dream, and it was scattered when he opened his eyes.

But this time, it's true.

Duan Xiao leaned on the head of the bed, touched the warm quilt next to him, and touched the traces on his chest that were kissed by Song Fanhua, he smiled slowly, slowly, his cold and handsome face was charming because of his smile.

He leaned on the head of the bed like that, smelling the fragrance of cherry blossoms around him, as well as the thin breath left over after love, listening to the faint egret frolicking outside the window, he actually felt that the ten years of forbearance, the two years of wind and clouds, and the three years of blood, all faded out of his world like the wind.

……

When Song Fanhua came in, she saw Duan Xiao leaning against the head of the bed, she put the silver basin on the washstand, walked up and called him, and as soon as her butt touched the edge of the bed, a hand came across her waist.

Duan Xiao closed his eyes and hugged her accurately.

Song Fanhua asked, "Awake?" ”

Duan Xiao said, "No." ”

Song Fanhua smiled, "You didn't wake up, you know what to say back to me, and you know how to hug me, what about you sleepwalking?" ”

Duan Xiao pointed to his lips with his other hand, "I'll wake up if you kiss me." ”

Song Fanhua felt that he was really naïve, but she still bent down and kissed him on the lips, and was about to retreat after the kiss, but she was pressed in Duan Xiao's arms and plundered deeply.

Duan Xiao kissed her, but it was not a dragonfly that touched the water and left, he always rushed in and wrapped her tongue and entangled with her for a long time.

At the end of a deep kiss, he opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and saw her panting, lifted her into his arms again, and asked her, "When did you wake up?" Why don't you sleep a little longer? With that, he put his fingers on her thighs, rubbed them, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Fanhua glared at him, "Can you not ask?" ”

Duan Xiao said, "No." And he said, "It shouldn't hurt, I ...... last night."

Before he finished speaking, Song Fanhua stretched out her hand to cover him.

Duan Xiao chuckled, didn't struggle, and looked at her with a hot light in his eyes.

Song Fanhua was softened by this look, let go of his hand, and kissed him again, Duan Xiao didn't force his way in this time, quietly enjoying her kiss and her softness, and harassing him with his tongue from time to time, but the initiative was still in Song Fanhua's place, Duan Xiao was in a good mood, hugging her quietly, kissing her quietly, grinding his ears and temples, and passing warmth to each other.

Intimately, Song Fanhua urged him to get up.

Duan Xiao didn't think about it, so he rarely got up lazy, "Sleep with me for a while." ”

Song Fanhua glared at him, "You've slept all day and night, and you haven't slept enough?" ”

Duan Xiao frowned, "Sleeping for so long?" ”

Song Fanhua said, "It's been a long time, I can't sleep anymore, get up and eat!" ”

Duan Xiao said, "I'm not hungry." "He ate a lot before he went to bed.

Song Fanhua ignored him, went to bring the silver basin over, dipped it in water with a towel, rubbed it again, and greeted him in the face, Duan Xiao frowned, "You light." ”

Song Fanhua snorted coldly and slapped the towel on his face, "You wipe it yourself." ”

Song Fanhua got up and went to the closet to find clothes for him, Duan Xiao took a towel, wiped her face while watching her rummage through the wardrobe, and saw her take a blue dress out, he said, "Don't wear blue." ”

Song Fanhua had no choice but to hang the clothes back again, and then look for something else, and found a black one, and he said, "The color is too heavy." ”

Song Fanhua had to hang the clothes back again, and look for them again, but he looked for them, except for the blue clothes hanging here, they were black, or purple, and he thought the flowers were too ugly, what an uncle! Song Fanhua turned around angrily, "You come down and find it yourself." ”

Duan Xiao really lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

However, he was undressed, and his body inside the quilt was full of fruit.

Moreover, kiss marks all over the body.

You don't have to think about the kiss marks, they were all left by Song Fanhua.

As soon as Song Fanhua saw him naked and wanted to get out of bed, especially when she saw the bright marks on his body, her face turned red, and her neck was also red, thinking, I, am I so fierce?

She coughed lightly, and hurriedly rushed over to press him back into the bed, "What kind of clothes do you want, I'll go out and buy it for you." ”

Duan Xiao looked at her, his eyes were full of smiles, and he reached out and rubbed her cheeks, "Whatever Madame likes, she likes as a husband." ”

Song Fanhua glanced at him, she said kind words, did he really let her go out to buy it? Thinking of the life he had lived in the past three years, she couldn't show a face to him at all, so she had to compromise and say, "Okay, I know, you lie down, I'll buy it now." ”

Duan Xiao didn't stop her, and when she bought clothes and came back, no matter what it was, Duan Xiao wore them happily.

Of course, wearing clothes is all done by Song Fanhua.

Duan Xiao held his arms and enjoyed the whole process.

Looking at Song Fanhua's busyness, fetching water for him, dressing him, and preparing breakfast for him, he thought, is this the life of an ordinary couple? You don't need too many people, you don't need to hug each other, you don't need to have a lot of money, you just need to have one her, accompany you when you sleep, accompany you when you eat, and accompany you when you get dressed.

After getting dressed and packed up, Duan Xiao took Song Fanhua's hand and went to the dining hall.

Wufang, Shen Jiu, Qifei, and Yechen were all in the dining hall, after Duan Xiao and Song Fanhua came, the four of them sat down one after another, and inevitably mentioned the child during the meal, of course, even if Song Fanhua didn't mention it, Duan Xiao had to mention it, it was his son, how could he not mention it?

Duan Xiao said, "I don't want to go to Kyoto, but I have to see the child, Yunsu said that the emperor will take his queen on a national tour, and he will also come to Ling'an City, so we will wait for him here." ”