Falling one after another, Song Yi smiled and became angry, rolled up his green sleeves, pinched his pink fist, and decided to defend his face by force!

Of course, the end was suppressed by Jian Xubai without accident.

It's just that although she was held in her husband's arms and held firmly, she still fluttered unwillingly, trying to find an opportunity to turn defeat into victory - the crows and crows were scattered all over the bed, and several wisps were wrapped around Jian Xubai's body, and even burrowed into his open placket.

The soft tips of the hair carried a little dampness that had not yet been dried, and with Song Yixiao's movements, it swept across his chest from time to time, itching like a little hand scratching around. Jian Xubai only felt that the place where he was scratched was crispy and numb, and the taste was indescribable.

He rested his chin on her shoulder socket and looked at it quietly—the girl's face was like jade under the lamplight, and the skin that looked closely was slightly clear porcelain white, and the glaze was as radiant; The tentacles are smooth and greasy, soft as boneless.

I don't know if it's because I've just bathed, or if my daughter's family is fragrant, and the nose is fragrant and light, but it has an endless aftertaste. It reminds him of the osmanthus caramel he loved when he was a child, and it is sweet and refreshing.

Looking down at his restless wife, Jian Xubai endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but turn his head sideways and kiss her sideburns lightly.

"What are you doing?!" Song Yixiao was depressed, and suddenly noticed that his sideburns were touched by a soft and warm thing, startled, subconsciously turned his head away, and slapped him dissatisfied.

At this moment, Jian Xubai naturally didn't care about her little fist and embroidered legs, chuckled, leaned back, and bit her earlobe lightly and heavily-Song Yixiao came back to his senses and realized what he was going to do, first his face was red, and then he awkwardly pressed his hand that was about to slide into his clothes: "You wait!" ”

"What are you waiting for?" Jian Xubai is already strong-blooded, how can he sit still in front of his pretty and bright wife? It's just that the night of the two of them in the cave room was too unpleasant, and then because of his "overall situation", Song Yixiao was too lazy to coax him, so it has been a stalemate until now.

But now it's a fuss, but it's a matter of course, where can he still be reserved?

While asking, he picked up his wife and walked quickly towards the tent, chuckling, "You have to be good!" ”

"It's not!" Song Yixiao got up suddenly because of him, and subconsciously climbed on his shoulder, but he immediately bowed his head and kissed him to show his approval for this action - she really didn't know what to say in her heart? But the man was put on the couch, and seeing that Jian Xubai was already untying his clothes quickly, he had to tell him apologetically, "I'm going to ...... Inconvenience! ”

Jian Xubai Kankan threw the white silk shirt on the pedal, revealing a thin but sturdy upper body, and was stretching his hand to his belt, and he was stiff when he heard the words!

After looking at his wife for a long time, he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "No, Fang, Ben? ”

“…… Be. Song Yixiao was already embarrassed and didn't dare to look at him, but there was no way - it was convenient for her to enter the door, but the two had been married for almost a month, could this period of decay not be reached?

The room was silent for a while, and Jian Xubai said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go out for a while!" ”

Song Yixiao buried her head in the quilt and answered randomly, and heard him pick up his clothes and wear them while walking, quickly opened the door and walked out—after a while, she was about to fall asleep in a daze, and then she heard the door ring again.

After a while, Jian Xubai entered the tent wrapped in the breath of late autumn night dew, and went to bed to lie down beside her.

Song Yixiao smelled the fragrance of soaphorn, knowing that he had probably bathed again, and his heart was ashamed, so he simply pretended to be asleep, and let his breathing become more and more gentle and long.

Who knew that after Jian Xubai lay down for a while, it seemed that he was still a little worried about the other party's talent, and suddenly turned over and encircled her in his arms!

Song Yixiao was startled, and subconsciously grabbed his arm: "You?!" ”

"Sleep!" Jian Xubai said lukewarmly, rubbed her twice, and hugged her tightly as if she was hugging a quilt - regardless of whether this posture was comfortable or not, Song Yixiao didn't speak or move.

Song Yixiao wanted to complain, but the fragrance of soaphorn lingering on the tip of her nose and the strong masculine breath coming from behind her made her feel inexplicably empty, and she wanted to speak a few times but stopped.

It wasn't until early the next morning that Jian Xubai woke her up as usual to serve her to change her clothes and freshen up, accompany her to breakfast, send him out of the house, and return to the room, Song Yixiao woke up like a dream: "Why should I have a weak heart?!" Didn't I just turn him down on my wedding night! After so many days, he himself was reserved there, and it wasn't my responsibility to be a woman - it's human nature to be inconvenient for these two days, okay?! ”

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became—thinking that after being shaken awake this morning, she was actually very attentive to Jian Xubai because of that sense of emptiness, and Song Yixiao couldn't wait to hit the pillar twice to make herself sober!

Helplessly, Jian Xubai has already enjoyed her courtesy and gone to the court, no matter how much she regrets it, it is impossible to turn back time, so she can only silently spit out a mouthful of blood again!

…… It's better not to figure it out!

At least not so depressing!

The so-called blessing and misfortune are not one-way - Song Yixiao was already very troubled that day, but she was just about to go out to the Qingjiang County Lord's Mansion, and the people below reported another bad news: Zhao's mother's husband and Song Yixiao's father You Hong was taken by Jingzhao!

"How so?!" Song Yixiao was very surprised, and while comforting Zhao's mother, she asked the person who reported the news, "Do you know why Jingzhao took people?" ”

She knew that You Hong had a reputation for being brave and ruthless in the market when he was a teenager, but since marrying Zhao's mother, he has reined in, and he has become more and more diligent after having children. There have been no more accidents in the past ten years, why did you get into trouble with Jingzhao?

"Back to grandma, it is said that Daddy You beat his son-in-law Fu Junchang!" The subordinate knew Zhao's mother's status in front of Song Yixiao, so he didn't dare to slack off, and said with a solemn expression, "And it's not easy to start - the Fu family reported to the official when Father You just started, and after the people from Jingzhao Mansion arrived, they just took a current one!" ”

He also said, "This person has been detained in the yamen, and Daddy You's son and daughter-in-law have just learned that they have asked the neighbors to come to our house to report the news!" They can't rest assured that Daddy You will go to the Yamen to find out the news first! ”

"Junchang?!" Mother Zhao was shocked when she heard this, "Okay, what is he doing when he beats Junchang?!" This is called Qingchun, what should I do with the child in the future? ”

The Qingchun she said was Song Yixiao's sister You Qingchun, two years older than Song Yixiao, and already had a three-year-old child with Fu Junchang - the relationship between the two husband and wife is not bad, at least Zhao's mother has never heard her daughter say that her son-in-law treats her badly.

Now that there is such a sudden trouble, Rao is Zhao's mother has always been steady, and she is also a little panicked, "Grandma, the old slave has to take a leave, go back and ask!" ”

"Mom, don't worry!" Song Yi smiled and hurriedly said, "Don't you know what Daddy is like?" Even if he is impulsive in this matter, it may not be unreasonable at all! I'll send someone to inform my husband of this immediately, and I'll get to the bottom of it! ”

Mother Zhao and his wife have always been loyal to her, and the design that reversed her fate back then, if it were not for the two of them who were willing to take risks, she might not be where she is today. Now that something has happened to her father, how can she not care?

Because of her identity, she couldn't accompany Zhao's mother back, but she still ordered Qiaoqin, "You have always done things steadily and attentively, follow your mother for a while, and take a hand where you can help!" ”

He also instructed someone to report to Jian Xubai, sent someone to Jingzhao Mansion to say hello, and then asked people to report to the lord of Qingjiang County: There was an accident at home, and before it was dealt with, it was naturally not good to visit the eldest sister-in-law - after a series of busyness, it was hard to breathe a sigh of relief, and was anxiously waiting for a reply, but the little maid came in again, saying that the chief steward was outside asking to see her.

"Tell him I'm busy! Let's get back to the list! Song Yixiao was worried about her father's business, and naturally she was not angry when she heard the words.

Who knew that Jin Xun went out to spread the word, and when he came back not long after, he said with a strange face: "Grandma, the chief steward said that he didn't come to talk about the list, but I heard that Daddy You is the husband of Zhao's mother, and I want to tell you something inside!" ”

"Insider?" Song Yi smiled and frowned, "This will not necessarily be out of the mansion for Mother Zhao, he is so well-informed?" ”

She narrowed her eyes, put down the tea bowl, and said in a deep voice, "Come in with him!" ”

After a while, the chief steward entered the door, asked for peace, and said, "Grandma, this time Daddy You is afraid that someone has calculated it!" ”

Song Yixiao looked at him with a dark gaze, and said quietly: "What do you say?" ”

The chief steward smiled and said: "This time, Daddy You slashed his son-in-law, in the final analysis, because Fu Junchang was obsessed with a fan outside, and for this reason, he actually beat his wife You Qingchun to a serious injury, not to mention, even the only son of the two was beaten and kicked, and it is said that he broke his appearance - Father You has always felt sorry for his daughter and grandson, how can he not be angry when he sees this situation?" ”

"So, my dad was impulsive?" Song Yi smiled as if he was not smiling.

"The so-called young husband and wife are old companions, but Fu Junchang waved his fists at his wife for a fireworks woman, and even his own flesh and blood can be poisoned, which shows that he has no conscience!" The chief steward smiled respectfully and said, "Such a person, according to the small one, it is natural to kill him!" It's just that the country has national laws, and the family has family rules, and it is of course human nature for Daddy You's actions to violate the "Great Rui Law", and he can't say that he has to go in prison for a while! ”

Song Yixiao was noncommittal to his words, only raised his chin slightly, and motioned for him to continue.

Seeing this, the chief steward's smile deepened, "But it's strange to say this: I heard that Daddy You didn't want to be a killer at first, but he just wanted to teach him a lesson, vent his anger to his daughter and grandson, and tell his son-in-law not to mess around anymore - as a result, Fu Junchang took a few beatings and said something angrily, which caused Daddy You to be angry and no longer show mercy!" ”

He carefully observed Song Yixiao's expression with the corner of his eye, and said meaningfully, "It is said that what Fu Junchang said at that time was from a certain experience when you were a child...... Or grievances, it has a lot to do with it! ”

Song Yi took a sip of tea with a smile, gently put down the porcelain bowl, and smiled indifferently: "I am a deep girl, and I am a child, and the only thing that can be called an experience in this life is nothing more than leaving the Song family and living in the Hengshan Palace-this matter is up and down the imperial capital, not to mention that everyone knows it, and it has never been a secret!" But I don't know what the chief steward looks like, what do you want to say? ”