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Xue Su held a razor in his hand, gesturing at Chu Qinghe without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and bared his teeth at the man, this appearance was like a kitten that had not yet been weaned, not only was there no threat, but it made people laugh.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he pillowed the woman's slender and straight legs, and even through a layer of clothing, he could feel the soft and smooth touch of the skin.

The cold, sharp blade pressed against his cheek, and a loud sound sounded, and the thick and hard black stubble fell like rain.

The movements in his hands were a little difficult, Xue Su simply changed his posture, and his palm unconsciously pressed on Chu Qinghe's sliding Adam's apple. For the soldier who licks blood from the knife, the throat is the vital point, and it is also the most critical place in the body, and it will not be touched easily.

But smelling the fragrant peach fragrance in front of his nose, Chu Qinghe couldn't give birth to the slightest vigilance in his heart, and he even squinted his eagle eyes, regretting that his eyes had not fully recovered.

Even if the thin silk dress is open at the front, the vision is still hazy white, and you can't see more charming style.

Running a private restaurant for a while, Xue Su is very skillful, otherwise he would not be able to make so many kinds of decoction grease, and in a few breaths, the stubble on the man's face was shaved clean, and it was not so prickly to the touch.

Holding a handkerchief and dusting off the fine hair on her body, she stood up, and just wanted to put away the razor, but the world was spinning in front of her.

The razor fell to the ground with a crisp sound, but the woman did not have time to care so much, and when she was pressed down on the thick and soft brocade quilt, the slender lotus arms were like vines, clinging to the rocks, close to each other, and incomparably fitted.

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Chu Qinghe had said before that when the affairs in the mansion were over, he would go to the Tan Mansion to meet the secretary of the military department.

Because of listening to the gossip said by the maid in the house, Xue Su felt a little bit of a grudge against Tan Yuanqing in her heart, but she was also Chu Qinghe's righteous sister in the end, everyone was a grasshopper on the same boat, and it was not easy to make too much trouble on the face, otherwise others would not think that it was Miss Tan's problem, but would think that a village woman like her from Jingyang was small-minded and had no room for people.

Xue Su had suffered this kind of loss in his previous life, and he finally lived again, but he couldn't break his head and bleed in the same place again.

Even if her background is not high, Xue Su still has some experience in dressing up, so she opened a private restaurant dedicated to entertaining female guests, and she still has a secret recipe in her hand, so it is naturally easy to dress up.

Doing massage in Yan Ruyu, the price is really not low, and most of the regular customers have some status, including many official wives.

Carefully recalling the makeup of those women, Xue Su put on a light red jacket and wore a moonlight-colored skirt on his lower body.

The maid in the house said that Tan Yuanqing was a beautiful woman with a noble temperament and was very pure.

Xue Su couldn't help but pout, if that Miss Tan was really so good, how could she run to the sickbed and cry when Chu Qinghe was seriously injured and depressed?

A mouthful of the ancient Buddha who is always accompanied by the green light, so sincere to the Bodhisattva, it has been two years, and he didn't hurry up to realize his wish, twisted his hair to be a sister-in-law, it seems that there was still a lot of water in those words at the beginning.

In the final analysis, Tan Yuanqing just felt that a blind and lame man was not worthy of her.

Sitting in front of the makeup box, the soft fingertips dipped in a little orange-red lipstick, in addition to the main ingredient of the lipstick, in addition to the flower juice, also added a lot of honey, smelling sweet and fragrant, like a ripe cherry, looking left and right at the bronze mirror, no flaws were found, Xue Su was finally satisfied.

She asked Qiu Ju to call Liansheng, and when the little girl saw her for the first time, the boss with a long mouth seemed to be able to stuff an egg into it.

poked her in the head, Xue Su said angrily, "What are you doing here?" Your uncle is still waiting in the carriage outside the door, and he may hate us later. ”

The two walked quickly to the door, Chu Qinghe just opened the curtain, and stared straight in the direction of the person who came.

He seemed to see a gentle and bright flame gradually approaching, although he couldn't completely outline the outline of the little daughter-in-law, but the woman in front of him was his Chu Qinghe, and he had a lifetime to get familiar with it, and there was no need to rush it.

Being pulled to the carriage, Xue Su pursed his lips and smiled.

Lian Sheng sat cautiously beside the woman, looking at his uncle who was dressed in black and had a serious face, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Since she can remember, Liansheng has been living in Anning Village, she has never seen her own father, she was brought up by her mother when she was a child, two years ago, her uncle suddenly returned to her hometown and raised her by his side.

Her mother got rid of her burden and directly remarried the man she used to look at.

Who would have thought that the Orion who went to Xishan to hunt to survive on weekdays turned out to be an auxiliary general who had killed countless enemies, so she was not an ordinary village girl, but a young lady in the General's Mansion?

The identity changed too quickly, Liansheng was a little at a loss, thinking of the maid who served her diligently in the bedroom, all of this seemed to be a dream, revealing a thick unreality.

"What kind of temperament is the father-in-law?"

Chu Qinghe's face was tense, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and a strand of black hair was wrapped around his rough fingers, "My father-in-law is a rare righteous man in the court, if it weren't for his help, when the army was fighting at the border pass, I am afraid that I would not even be able to eat a mouthful of hot rice, and I would definitely not be able to win a big victory like now." ”

A woman's mind is more detailed than that of a man, and her brain is also turning fast, just listening to a few words, she has already determined Tan Zheng's position in Chu Qinghe's heart, this person is afraid that he respects the military department secretary very much, and he is bound to be careful, and he must not lose his manners in front of the elders.

Guessing the little daughter-in-law's thoughts, he said, "The father-in-law has a square temperament, but the female relatives in the back house are not like this, if there is really something wrong, he will come back directly with Liansheng, and there is no need to embarrass himself." ”

Xue Su bowed slightly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Tan Zheng and Chu Qinghe obviously have a close relationship, and they are mutually beneficial and mutually helpful in the DPRK and China.

But if she has a quarrel with Mrs. Tan and Miss Tan, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, as long as the pillow wind blows well, it's just a matter of time before she wants to change a man's mind.

The weather in the capital is colder than Jingyang, and there are scattered snowflakes today, and when the carriage arrives in front of the Tan Mansion, Chu Qinghe takes the lead in jumping off the horse, and then helps the two ladies in the car down.

The little guys guarding the door of Tan Mansion are all born of a family, where can they not recognize the famous auxiliary general?

hurriedly welcomed the three of them into the house, and the little maid said with a smile on his face:

"General, my lord is waiting for you in the main hall."

Nodding slightly, Chu Qinghe turned the corner, pulled Xue Su's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Passing through this corridor is the main hall, and when you meet your father-in-law, you have to follow your stepmother to the backyard." ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of concern in the man's eyes.

Lian Sheng swept his uncle's expression, and thought that he was afraid that his aunt would lose the face of the General's Mansion, after all, the two of them had just come out of the village, and it was the first time they had set foot in such a noble place.

Compared with the unpretentious General's Mansion, the Tan Mansion looks more like a garden in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with a brick, stone, grass and tree, revealing an elegant meaning everywhere.

Stepping over the threshold of the main hall, Xue Su saw a couple sitting on the main seat at a glance.

Tan Zheng is about forty years old, with a thin figure, although his face is ordinary, but with a bit of elegance, and Mrs. Tan next to him, her facial features are very beautiful, and her eyes are gentle when she looks at Xue Su.

In addition to these two, there was also a man and a woman standing on the side.

The man is in his early twenties, slightly younger than Chu Qinghe, he should be Tan Bixing, the son of Tan Mansion, and the other woman who wore a light cyan dress, except for Tan Yuanqing, does not think about it.

Tan turned red, got up from the chair with a bang, pressed Chu Qinghe's shoulders with both hands, and said angrily, "Qinghe, you left the capital quietly two years ago, and you still hid it from your father-in-law, do you want to draw a line with your father-in-law?" ”

Hearing this slightly trembling voice, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and explained in a dumb voice:

"At that time, I was seriously injured, and it was useless to stay in the capital, so it was better to go back to my hometown and save myself from being disturbed by those troubles."

Tan Bixing, like his father, was a smart man, knowing that the situation in the capital was very unfavorable at that time, Chu Qinghe, as an auxiliary general, had hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, and he didn't know how many people he had offended, so it was also a good thing to avoid the edge for the time being.

As soon as the news came out that he was seriously injured and could no longer go to the battlefield, those vicious-minded villains clapped their hands and applauded, completely forgetting who was guarding the Dayu River and Mountain.

"It's good to come back, things will always turn around, don't pay attention to those jumping clowns."

Tan Zhengcheng's mansion is not shallow, even if his mood fluctuates a little at first, he quickly returned to normal.

His eyes fell on Xue Su and Liansheng, and he asked, "I heard that you married a wife in your hometown?" ”

"Exactly." Chu Qinghe held Xue Su's wrist with a relaxed expression, the latter's red lips hooked a hint of a smile, Ying Ying blessed Tan Zheng and his wife, behaved generously and politely, the husband and wife stood together, and they matched each other very well.

"My wife's surname is Xue, a single name is a plain character, that is my niece, called Liansheng, I finally went back to Beijing and brought it over to my father-in-law and mother-in-law to see."

There is endless talk between men, and it is not easy for the women of the back house to interfere, so they simply move to the side hall.

Walking on the road, Tan Yuanqing looked at Xue Su's face without a trace, he never thought that a village woman would be so beautiful, it was even more gorgeous than the first beauty in the capital.

She had already had the idea of comparison, but now she was trampled under the feet of a woman she looked down on, and her heart was stagnant, like a ball of cotton stuffed in her throat, and she couldn't get up and down.

In the end, she is also the concubine of a wealthy family, in less than a moment, Tan Yuanqing adjusted his mentality, with a light smile on his face, his every move was very appropriate, and his attitude towards Xue Su was also very affectionate, and he couldn't see the slightest mustard at all.