Chapter 070: Xianggong, who are you?
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"Don't be afraid, Zhang Jianai can't help me." The man's voice was calm and he smiled faintly.
Ning Xiang was worried and afraid, seeing that Liang Bozhao was still like no one, he was so anxious that even his voice changed; "Xianggong, you are not our local, I don't know how powerful the Zhang family is, their family and the lord of the government are in-laws, they will go to report to the official and come to arrest you!"
Ning Xiangxiao's face was pale, and there was a cry in her voice, and the whole person was as delicate as a piece of celadon, which was shattered when she touched it.
Liang Bozhao couldn't bear it, so he only hugged her and sat down on the chair, while he squatted in front of her and said softly; "Don't worry, I know it."
"What can you count..."Ning Xiang's little hand clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, she was so worried that she didn't know what to do, and looked at her husband's eyes, revealing a thin layer of grievance.
Liang Bozhao smiled, only held his daughter-in-law's small hand in the palm of his hand, and said; "Out of the way."
Ning Xiang was about to say more, but saw Liang Bozhao pinching her cheek, and her voice was low and gentle; "Don't even believe your husband's words?"
Ning Xiang saw that he really didn't take it seriously, as if the third prince was like an ant in his eyes, insignificant, and he didn't have to pay attention to it at all.
Ning Xiang was puzzled, she looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and asked in a low voice; "Xianggong, who are you?"
Liang Bozhao frowned, helpless and funny; "How do you ask such stupid things?"
Ning Xiang is a reborn life after all, although he has been staying in Zhang's Mansion in his previous life, and he has not stepped out of the gate, and he has not much knowledge, so it can be seen that his husband beat the noble son in the city like that, and he is so light and light, in the end, he noticed that something was wrong.
If this is replaced by an ordinary rural villager, where can he dare to make a move with the third son, even if he does it, he will definitely be shocked after learning the identity of the third son, but Liang Bozhao, how can he be the slightest frightened.
Suddenly, Ning Xiang remembered his previous life again, the copy of the book he gave him, the words on it were all desolate and vigorous, and the words were powerful through the back of the paper, even Ning Xiang's illiterate look at it, and he felt that the pen on the paper was sharp, like a sword and sword.
Who is he?
If it is really as Liang Bozhao said, he is just a common man in Qinzhou who fled to Luokou Village and came to Luokou Village, but how to explain the good words in that hand?
Ning Xiang's heart was gushing, and her hands were as cold as ice, Liang Bozhao saw that her face was not good, and remembered that she had been sick in the past few days, so he felt pity at the moment, so he only got up and sat down, hugged her whole in his arms, and sat on his lap.
"I heard from the messenger that you have a high fever in the past few days, are you getting better now?" He stretched out his hand to probe Ning Xiang's forehead, only to feel the coolness of his touch, and then he relaxed slightly.
Ning Xiang's heart was like numbness, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Liang Bozhao's dark pupils looking at him deeply, his face was deep, but the expression between his eyebrows was soft, revealing a look of pity, which made people feel at ease.
Ning Xiang nodded and whispered; "It's much better, I got out of bed yesterday and made you a lot of dumplings...."
When Ning Xiang said this, she suddenly stopped her mouth, dumplings! She remembered those dumplings!
She hurriedly stood up from her husband's arms, walked to the stove and took a look, and saw that the dumplings on the board had already been scattered all over the ground, and many of them had been trampled on to the ground, and even the meat filling and soup were oozing out.
These dumplings were all wrapped by her gritted teeth to support her sick body and gave Liang Bozhao a lot of thoughts, even the white noodles of the dumplings were saved after thinking about it for a long time.
Liang Bozhao stepped forward and grabbed her body, looked at the mess in that place, and knew that these dumplings were Ning Xiang's hard work, and the picture was just to let herself eat a hot meal, thinking about it like this, his heart hurt, and he only hugged the little lady in his arms tighter.
"Xianggong, you don't have any dumplings to eat...."Ning Xiang turned her head and looked at the man behind her, as soon as she finished saying this, the tears fell again, lining that face like a pear blossom in the rain, her eyes were slightly red from crying, she was really pitiful and cute.
Liang Bozhao's heart was suffocated, and then there was dense pity, he held Ning Xiang's little face, and did not speak, only leaned over to suck away her tears.
Ning Xiang lowered her eyes, her long black eyelashes were wet, like the softest butterfly wings, Liang Bozhao hooked her jaw and made her look at herself.
"Xianggong...."Ning Xiang opened her mouth gently, but before she could finish the rest of her words, Liang Bozhao had already lowered his head and took her lips and kissed her deeply.
Ning Xiang's body was very cold, her lips were cool and soft, the man held her tightly in his arms, warmed her body with his chest, he tossed and sucked, eager to drink all her sweetness.
The little couple has been separated for a long time, even if Ning Xiang went to Yizhou last time, the two have never had intimacy, Liang Bozhao has endured for a long time, there is already a fire in his body, Ning Xiang's body is soft, only let him feel that no matter how he asks for it, he still feels that it is not enough, his arms are strong and powerful, and he can't help but hug more and more tightly, the fire in his body, he urgently needs to use the coolness of the little lady to drive him away.
But the deeper he kissed, the hotter his body became, which was tantamount to drinking to quench his thirst.
Ning Xiang's whole person was dizzy, only to feel that the world was spinning, her body was light and fluttering without any strength, I don't know when, Liang Bozhao finally let go of her, the man breathed heavily, and there seemed to be two clusters of flames burning in the depths of his black eyes, which seemed to be even brighter.
Liang Bozhao took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his lust, only hugged him horizontally, and hugged Ning Xiang, Ning Xiang had a faint flush on her face, which was obviously caused by Fang Cai's kiss, and there was a little confusion in her beautiful eyes, but she looked even more delicate in her weakness.
She didn't know what her husband was going to do, but she had clearly noticed the man's emotion, and when Liang Bozhao put her on the bed, she came back to her senses slightly, thinking that her husband was going to do the husband and wife with her.
She had just recovered from a serious illness, where could she be tossed by this, but she couldn't bear to brush the man's mind, so she just lay there, looking at Liang Bozhao with blank eyes, and the autumn water was full of water, clearly with the taste of pleading.
Liang Bozhao tucked the quilt for her, and his big rough hand slowly stroked her cheek, and said in a low voice; "Get some sleep."
Ning Xiang was stunned for a moment and muttered; "You..... Don't you sleep? ”
Liang Bozhao snorted slightly, leaned on the bed with one hand, as if he had encircled the incense in his arms, he lowered his body, kissed his daughter-in-law on the forehead, and coaxed gently; "I'm here to sleep."
Ning Xiang knew that he didn't mean to be cloudy and rainy, and her heart suddenly became steady, she was already exhausted, her body was very weak, and she had her husband by her side, which was a peace of mind that she had never had, and her eyelids suddenly became heavy, and she just wanted to sleep.
"Xianggong, don't go anywhere, just guard me here." Ning Xiang held Liang Bozhao's big hand and said in a daze.
"Okay, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just guard you." Liang Bozhao patted her little hand, his voice was calm and gentle, coaxing his little daughter-in-law to fall asleep.
When Ning Xiang fell asleep, Liang Bozhao put her little hand into the quilt, he sat there, his back was straight, thinking of the Zhang family, but laughed at himself, this life of peace, I'm afraid it won't be too long.
When it was time to hold the lamp, Dong's mother couldn't rest assured, and came to Liang's house with Tian to take a look, and saw that Liang Bozhao had returned, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were relieved, seeing that Ning Xiang was still asleep, Dong's mother didn't wake up her daughter, but only went to the stove room and boiled a pot of millet porridge for Ning Xiang with her daughter-in-law.
Seeing the dumplings scattered on the ground, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were stunned, and they didn't know what was going on, and they saw that the dumplings were dirty and couldn't be eaten.
Not long after the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law left, Ning Xiang woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Liang Bozhao standing in front of the bed, and when he saw her wake up, the man raised his lips and said softly; "Awake?"
Ning Xiang slept this night, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her body, but she felt a lot more relaxed, she sat up, saw that it was already dark outside, and saw Liang Bozhao sitting in front of her in a dignified manner, obviously the people of the Zhang family had never come to arrest him, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xianggong is hungry, I'll go cook." Ning Xiang never thought that she would sleep for so long, thinking that Liang Bozhao had been in the dust all the way, and now she hasn't even eaten a meal, and she is sad at the moment.
Liang Bozhao shook his head, pressed her body back to the quilt, and got up and brought a bowl of millet porridge from the table, the porridge was already warm and warm, and it tasted just right.
"This is what my mother-in-law just boiled for you, drink it while it's hot." Liang Bozhao scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Ning Xiang.
"My mother is here?" Ning Xiang was stunned for a moment and said softly.
Liang Bozhao said "um", "Mother-in-law doesn't worry about you, so come and take a look, eat quickly." ”
Ning Xiang opened his mouth and ate the rice porridge that Liang Bozhao fed him spoonful, the man saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were a little smile, and when Ning Xiang finished eating, he stretched out his hand to wipe the rice stains from the corners of his lips for the little lady, his voice was low, and he spit out two words; "That's good."
Ning Xiang's face turned a little red, and she lowered her head slightly; "I'm not a child."
Liang Bozhao smiled faintly, in front of him, his little daughter-in-law was not just a female doll who had not grown up, which made him worry about his stomach and couldn't give up.
The two of them talked a few more words, and then they heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the courtyard, mixed with the shouting of men.
Ning Xiang listened to this voice, her little face instantly turned snow-white, she looked at her husband in horror, and said in a trembling voice; "Xianggong, it's someone from the Zhang family who is here!"
Liang Bozhao's face was the same, he only held Ning Xiang's little hand and said a word of relief; "Don't be afraid, I'll go out and have a look."
When the man walked out of the house, where could Ning Xiang calm down, he also put on his clothes and hurriedly followed.