Chapter 1097: His Thirst for Children

That night, I heard music outside, so I put on a long robe and walked slowly to the door.

The inner courtyard was so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained, but it was very lively outside, and they seemed to be feasting guests again, but I also knew that this kind of occasion would not let me attend, but looking at the way the sky was reflected there, I felt a little cold, and I couldn't help but reach out and tighten the clothes draped over my shoulders.

It's autumn.

Although the sun was still blazing during the day, but at night, the coolness of the wind was no longer resisted by the thin clothes, and when I stood at the door, I felt the cool breeze constantly blowing through my ears, and even the candle flame in the room behind me flickered, casting my shadow on the ground, constantly shaking.

Like the world now, and like my state of mind, it is turbulent.

However, the only consolation is that Miao Yan has followed Pei Yuanhao back to Beijing.

This may not be the best choice for Miaoyan's life, but now, it is her only way out, no matter what, curing her soul loss is my top priority at the moment, no matter what I go through, or what I have to endure, I can't let my daughter spend her life in such ignorance.

As for curing her, she should feel all the pain and happiness by herself.

And Liu Qinghan and Xiao Yusheng After they rescued him, they must also return to Xichuan, no matter what happens in Jiangnan, at least the two of them will not be affected for the time being.

When I think about it, I'm relieved.

After standing for a while, I felt the chill gradually rising, and the person was a little tired, but he didn't want to sleep, so he simply bent down and sat on the steps slowly, holding his knees and looking at the dark shadows of the trees in the inner courtyard, slowly swaying with the wind.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in front of me, and someone was talking loudly, and I looked up and saw that it was a group of guards hurrying over with lanterns, and when they saw me sitting at the door, they were all stunned, looking at each other and speechless. In the end, it was the leader of the team who walked up a few steps, carefully bowed to me, and said, "Madam, Madame hasn't slept so late?" ”

I gave them a faint look: "What are you doing?" ”

"We are on patrol in the inner courtyard on the orders of the prince. I just saw a figure here, and I came to check, and it turned out to be Mrs. ”

“……”

"Madam, the night is dark, please rest early and don't catch a cold."

“……”

They spoke earnestly, but when I did not respond, they did not dare to say anything more, and bowed to me, and then turned and withdrew.

I sat motionless in the doorway.

The night was darker, the dew was heavier, and in a few moments the corners of my skirt were wet, and the tips of the low-hanging bamboo leaves in front of me were condensed with dew, reflecting the flickering candlelight in the house, reflecting faint points of light.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps on the dark path ahead.

This time, it was a person's footsteps that walked unhurriedly in front of me, and when he bent down to look at me, he felt a faint smell of wine hit me.

He drank some wine, not to the point of getting drunk, and I haven't seen him really drunk, but now he is a little red at the corners of his eyes, and his breath is slightly heavy, which makes him look a little different from his eyes.

He looked at me for a moment and said, "What are you looking at here?" ”

I didn't speak, just sat still.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

“……”

Unable to get my answer, his breath became heavier, and I was about to get up and go back to the house, when I was about to stand up, I felt a numbness under my feet and fell back down. He frowned, looked down, and realized that I had come out of the house barefoot, and at this time I had stepped on the cold stone steps, and my feet had frozen white, and I was almost unconscious.

He slowly crouched down, half-knelt in front of me, and reached out to grab one of my bare feet, which was exposed outside my skirt.

It was originally cold, nothing but felt that his feet fell into his palm, and the warm body temperature immediately ironed up, making me tremble, I subconsciously wanted to retract, but he held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it hard, and then raised his head to look at me: "Is it still cold?" ”

At this time, there is no way to even get up and leave.

I only felt a sour feeling in my heart, especially when I watched him hold my feet with his hands, trying his best to warm them, and when he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Let go of me." ”

“……”

He ignored me, not even my feet struggling slightly to pull out, but kept his head down and held my feet wholeheartedly.

After a long while, he said softly, "Is it still cold?" ”

“……”

I didn't speak, and the chill in my whole body burst out at this time, seeping out from every inch of skin, but the temperature of his palm was like a fire, ironed on my cold feet, as if ice and fire were intertwined, and the feeling made people shudder. As if sensing my trembling, he looked up at me, looking at my sideways gaze and slightly pale lips, and just as my ankle fell into his palm, completely unable to control himself, and there was no room for retreat, he suddenly leaned over and kissed me on the lips.

When the cold lips were held by him, my whole body fell back, but his other hand grabbed my waist faster, firmly held me in his arms, and deepened the kiss.

The wind, with the coolness of the night and the smell of dew, blew through our bodies, but there was no gap between the two of us at all, and his lips and tongue were more like the temperature of a flame, and the scorching sensation almost burned people.

I moaned and struggled, pushing him away with both hands on his chest, perhaps because of the drink, his strength was much greater than usual, but in the case that I couldn't shake him at all, he quickly withdrew after a rage between my lips and tongue, but the breath was full of his taste, and when he spoke, the breath of the two people was completely glued together.

With a smile, he chuckled, "You see, I'm not by your side, you can't even take care of yourself." ”

“……”

"Qingying, only I can take care of you."

“……”

"It's just me, and I'll take good care of you."

I bit my lower lip and looked at him without saying a word, feeling that his breath was full of pleasure, and that pleasure seemed to come from not only the kiss just now, but more like a kind of relaxation and pleasure under the indulgence of alcohol.

I suddenly remembered the buzzing sound of the dinner party that had just come from there.

Although I don't know what the guests came to that dinner and whether they made any decisions, looking at the slightly curved corners of his eyes, I can roughly understand that the situation in front of him is extremely favorable to him.

Perhaps, the only thing that made him uneasy was this quiet me in the inner courtyard.

Even at this time, in the dead of night, with only the sound of wind around, I could feel the layers of guards around us protecting us, and it seemed that it was not for nothing that he would suddenly leave from that dinner party, return to this inner courtyard, and come to my side.

……

In my trance for a while, he had already continued: "Qingying, our qiē will be fine, and one day, you will understand that it is worth it for me to do this qiē." Young baby, if we could have a son......"

Son......?

When I heard him say these two words, I was slightly stunned.

At the beginning, he had promised Han Ruoshi that once I gave birth to his first son, he would marry her, but now that things have come to this point, there is no need to wait for me to give birth, they are ready to get married, what is the point of this son?

I couldn't speak, I just looked at him lightly, and my gaze almost made my attitude clear.

He also fully understood, but at this time, he could not tolerate my refusal, not even the slightest refusal, as soon as he reached out and picked me up from the stone steps, and walked into the house in two or three steps.

The door was closed behind him, and when I was put on the bed by him, and felt his fiery body press down like a mountain, the wind outside became more and more rapid, and the quiet night was also so turbulent.

|

The next few days passed like this, day by day.

He seems to be a little busier than before, not only is he feasting guests in the mansion at the end of three days, but he also spends a lot more time in the study than before, but no matter how busy he is, he will definitely find a little time to eat with me every day.

And at night, he will also stay in the inner courtyard.

The bed between us became more and more frequent, and I couldn't resist it, and I couldn't resist it at all, although he was still very gentle, but in this tenderness, there was some eagerness and uneasiness.

Regardless of whether his marriage to Han Ruoshi is decided, he is as eager as ever for me and his children.

A few days later, Cai Wei finally recovered.

The morning she came back to me, it was when I had just gotten up, washed up, and sat down at the dresser to brush my hair. After she entered the house, she walked behind me, took the comb directly from the little girl's hand, carefully combed my long hair, I saw in the mirror that her cheeks were still a little pale, and even her chin was thin and pointed, and she didn't say anything, just sat there calmly.

We both never spoke again about that day, as if nothing had happened.

Although I refused to give up my wife's position, I still had nothing to do here after all, regardless of my wife or concubine's room, and after breakfast, I walked back and forth in the bamboo forest a few times, and when I had nothing to do, I went back to the house, picked up a book and leaned on the couch to read. Cai Wei followed me without saying a word, and at this time she placed a cup of hot tea, a plate of fruit and a plate of pastries in my hand.

I glanced up at her

(l~1`x*>+``+