Xiangxiang leaned on him and said: "Tang Pozi is cold in the middle of the night, and when she kicks it, she is so cold that she can freeze and wake up, it's not as good as you, it's always hot and soft, and you can cover your whole body." She moved slightly, trying to adjust the most comfortable position, but Qi Hao was very impatient, and finally couldn't help but say, "If you move again, I don't care if you want to see any queen or not, you always bully people, but it can be cured." ”

But the person in his arms was still moving restlessly, Qi Hui warned twice, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, Xiangxiang pulled open the quilt with a hula, rolled inside and changed her cold quilt to Qi Hui, and she slept comfortably wrapped in the quilt that was warmed by her husband. Qi Hui's body was cold, but he calmed down a little, but the fire in his heart could not be extinguished, he was a dignified husband, no matter how good he was, he always had Xiangxiang nonsense, and she could agree to anything if she coaxed her on weekdays, and she was not allowed to have the final say in the bed.

"Come here." He pulled the quilt away domineeringly, Xiangxiang curled up in a ball and did not move, and said pitifully, "It's so cold, it's cold, my father-in-law is going to freeze me to death." ”

Qi Hui rushed forward, warmed him with his hot body, and said angrily: "It's not cold like this, is it?" Learn poetry and etiquette from your husband during the day, and teach you the rules for your husband at night, right? ”

Xiang Xiang smiled innocently, couldn't hold it anymore, reached out and patted her husband's slightly annoyed cheek, saw the color in his eyes, and said coquettishly: "Little master, what do you want to teach?" ”

Qi Hui's big hand gently roamed around her waist, and said with a warm breath: "Teach you well, in the bed, what is called a wife as a husband." ”

That night Xiangxiang suffered a "bitter", how did she know that Qi Hui still had so many flowers, but the people who love each other between husband and wife, * everything is for each other's happiness and comfort, although Xiangxiang kept begging for mercy all night, but it was really unfinished, when she woke up the next day and looked at Qi Hui, her cheeks were crimson and more shy than the first night, but she obediently obeyed Qi Hui's words, and her words and deeds couldn't help revealing a bit of women's softness.

When Shen Yan and Xiangxiang spoke, they didn't feel strange, but Pang Shifeng and the others outside saw Qi Hui's radiant expression, and Jian Feng couldn't guess anything, but Shifeng knew that there was nothing good to be happy about recently, and the only one who could make Qi Hui so happy was his wife at home.

At present, as the winter is getting deeper, some places in the north have cut off contact with the capital due to heavy snow and closed mountains and roads, some news can not reach the capital in time, and the farmers and traders have also cut off contacts.

At this time, Mu Qing quietly returned to the capital, and he had the ability to hide his traces, avoiding the eyes and ears of Pang Jun, the emperor and even everyone, even Qi Hui did not notice the return of his cousin, and the first to find out that Mu Qing was back was Xi Niang in the Closed Moon Pavilion.

That day, she played a tune, and left a group of greedy men back to the room, in addition to the high-ranking officials who had to deal with it recently, she received less and less customers, and the old bustard had a lot of complaints, but the business in the Closed Moon Pavilion was not bad, and Xi Niang was at ease. And she also began to train young girls, hoping that they can be independent, since they have entered the Qinglou, either from the good, or here to mix their faces, the girls also cooperate, this Oiran is by support, may not really be beautiful as a fairy and versatile, as long as someone praises someone to preach, at any time can squeeze out the position of Xi Niang.

At this time, the little girl came with water, she washed her hands indiscriminately, turned around and said that she was going to rest, and asked them not to enter the door to disturb, and when she closed the door, a cold wind drifted under the window that was not closed tightly to breathe, and she shivered with cold, but she was immediately attracted by the fragrance of the wind. Xi Niang's heart was hot, and she looked around the room, but she didn't notice any movement.

Wait in front of the window to look, in the dark night, the snow is flying in a misty world, the pedestrians outside can not see clearly, she is slightly lost, but as soon as she looks down, there is a strange sachet lying on the snow on the windowsill, she holds it in her hand, and the breath of Qi obscurity's so-called condensation incense is getting heavier and heavier.

Open the sachet, there is only a small piece of incense in it, Xi Niang wants to put it in the incense burner, think about it and reluctantly, the bright nails are gently broken, sprinkle some broken into the incense burner, and collect the better piece herself, holding the sachet on the beauty couch to enjoy the breath of contemplation incense, she guessed that Mu Qing came back, but she didn't expect him to come to the Closed Moon Pavilion to tell herself.

In the quiet and tranquil aroma, Xi Niang fantasized about a beautiful dream little by little, but suddenly a stirring in her heart, maybe Mu Qing just left a message here for herself, so that she could tell Qi Hui that he was back, maybe it was just, no, it must be that simple. She jerked over and sat up, laughing at herself, "What are you thinking, what are you?" ”

But her heart was pounding, her eyes were moist, Xi Niang walked to the window and pushed open the window to blow the cold wind, the cold and biting wind was blowing on her hot face and it was too gentle, she took a deep breath, her chest was cold, and she felt a chill shivering her body. Lowering her head inadvertently, in the gap between the goose feathers and heavy snow, there was a bright place on the side of the road, and there was a man with a long jade body standing still, as if he was looking up at himself, Xi Niang panicked, God knows if it was Mu Qing, or some other man.

She retracted her body, and unwillingly, poked her head out again, and the bottom was brighter, as if she was deliberately letting her see clearly, she finally saw with her own eyes, Mu Qing smiled slightly in the wind and snow, and the two seemed to have a moment when they looked at each other, although Xi Niang was not sure at all, but the warmth in her heart made her stand in front of the window for a long time and was not afraid of the wind and cold, but the light under the ground quickly dissipated, and then there were passers-by and carriages coming and going, and the figure of Fang Cai was no longer visible.

She turned around, her cheeks were hot, she longed for a cup of herbal tea to feel comfortable, curled up under the window, thinking about the scene just now, holding the sachet that she somehow left on the windowsill in her hand, and the room still smelled of belonging to the Mu family. She was dumbfounded for a long time, waiting for the chill outside the window to overtake the heater in the house, she couldn't help shivering, and then got up to close the window.

Ke Xi Niang came back suddenly, burned all the remaining incense pieces in the sachet, and threw the sachet into the charcoal stove to burn it clean, she took a deep breath to calm her mood, she should understand her identity, she should face up to what kind of person she is, even if Mu Qing is affectionate, she can't be intentional, not to mention that now the eight characters have not been skimmed, if she is cold, even if Mu Qing has thoughts, she should retreat. She is a prostitute, how can she be worthy of the descendants of a century-old family.

Xiang Xiang didn't know these thoughts, and Qi Hui didn't know either, but Shi Feng got the news from Xi Niang that Mu Qing had returned to the capital. In the past few days, Xiangxiang has learned more court etiquette from Shen Yan, although Shen Yan has not been in the palace and has only come to the capital for a short time, but her mother is the daughter of the Jian Mansion, and she is well versed in all the etiquette of the court nobles, and she teaches her daughter when she has nothing to do in the south, but Shen Yan also said that the rules of her hometown are far inferior to the capital, and the people there seem to be more comfortable living than here.

Xiangxiang didn't think so, but said: "This is all for people to see, and when you live behind closed doors, you don't have to hold it." Unless the family has no feelings, and the family still treats each other like outsiders, no matter how big the rules and etiquette are, as long as they are done outside, they can do anything at home. When he said these words, he inadvertently returned to the warm light of the red candle tent, and was busy secretly pinching himself, not to think nonsense, which must not be mentioned in class, if the husband also became a relative in the future, and the sisters came to talk together and whispered, it would be fine.

And thinking so, Xiangxiang naturally has to remember the years when he had nothing to talk about with Jingshu in the past, they have long understood the things of men and women, and they were first taught these things, because they were afraid that these girls would not understand, and they would not know if they were bullied outside, and then they more or less bumped into each other a few times, and the girls were laughing and making trouble in the middle of the night, although the days at that time were hard, but where were there so many near and far worries, but ......

Xiangxiang shook her head, she didn't want to go back to the past, the former Xiangxiang was definitely not worthy of Qi Hui, why should she miss the past years, she wanted to seek a better future for herself in a dignified manner.

Approaching the day of entering the palace to meet the queen, Mrs. Jian sent someone to send a set of dresses, saying that it was to thank Xiangxiang for maintaining Shen Yan and specially made new clothes, and Mrs. saw Xiangxiang many times, her figure could be seen in her eyes, and the upper body of the dress was very fitting, as if she had carefully measured it beforehand.

Mrs. Jane is not dressed luxuriously, and her preferences are not red and purple bewitching, so she chose an apricot-colored brocade for Xiangxiang with her vision, and used thousands of small and uniform pearls to set out the pattern one by one. Pearls are not rare, but it is difficult to find so many evenly sized fine beads, which are not ostentatious and extremely gorgeous.

Xiang Xiang was dressed like this, and broke into the study of Xiang Gong, and called Qi Hui to see it, she was turning around underneath, her clothes were like lotus petals blooming, and her feet suddenly became soft and wanted to fall, in fact, Xiang Xiang was born in dance, even if she was tripped and could stand firm, but Qi Hui had quickly rushed up to hug her, and said angrily: "Look at you, get carried away." ”

And Xiangxiang herself understands that she hasn't danced or practiced for too long, and the movements she can do in her memory have now been very discordant in her body, so she turned around like this, and she wouldn't be tired after hundreds of turns in the past.

"Tomorrow, I'll send you into the palace." Qi Hui said.

"Don't, if the emperor sees you so reluctant, it will stimulate him." Xiangxiang was not afraid, "Lang Lang Qiankun, what can he do, do you want to be this emperor or not." ”

Having said that, Qi Hui was still very worried, he sent his men to sneak into the imperial city to protect Xiangxiang, and Pang Shifeng also arranged manpower for him, but when Xiangxiang set off to enter the palace, Shifeng happened to go home, and happened to meet the next person in front of the door leading the carriage.

The subordinate stepped forward and said, "Third young master, the eldest lady has entered the palace to see the queen's mother." ”