Chapter 52: The Night of Candles in the Cave Room

On the night of the candles in the cave room, Jiang Duanchen was in a very good mood and drank more wine. He came to Su Ling's bed drunk.

Su Ling covered her head with a red hijab, and the person sitting upright waited for her Lang Jun.

"Ling'er, do you know, I had a very, very real dream, in which I lost you once, and I don't want to lose you again." Jiang Duan Chechen took Su Ling's hand and rubbed it gently.

Su Ling's body under the hijab was stunned, he didn't dream, she thought she wouldn't see him again, if she hadn't met Chu Zhibai, she would have been a dead soul now.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "Duan Chen, it's just a dream."

Jiang Duanchen nodded obediently, gently lifted the hijab, and looked at the beloved woman in front of him.

He smirked and said, "My Mrs. Jiang, you are so good-looking. ”

Su Ling couldn't help but sneer when he looked at him like this, "How can our majestic Prime Minister Jiang be so childish." Jiang Duanchen kissed her lips, and an ambiguous aura surrounded the entire room.

After a confused kiss, Jiang Duanchen left Su Ling's lips, looked at her bright eyes in a daze, and said, "I will only do this in front of you, and besides, I am not Prime Minister Jiang anymore, I have resigned." ”

"Resigned? Why? Su Ling asked in surprise.

Jiang Duanchen closed his eyes and pondered: "It's because of that dream, I feel like I have lost the whole world when I lose you, and I can't cheer up, so I resigned from my official position." ”

Su Ling's eyes sank after hearing this, if she wanted revenge, she had to be able to get close to Nie Yunhua, and now that Jiang Duanchen had resigned, she couldn't get close to that woman.

Do you really want to let go of this hatred?

Jiang Duanchen saw Su Ling's contemplative appearance, so he lowered his head and held her face and asked, "What is Madam thinking?" ”

"Nothing." She didn't want Jiang Duanchen to remember that incident, if he knew, he would definitely not let go of this hatred.

"If you don't become an official, you won't be an official, let's go back to our hometown, open a shop, and live an ordinary life, and spend our lives in peace and stability." Su Ling smiled, and put aside those headaches for the time being.

Su Ling's smile was so good-looking, and Jiang Duanchen's face instantly flushed.

"Madame, how about having a child for me?" Jiang Duanchen said hoarsely.

His hand had already wrapped around Su Ling's waist, and he took Su Ling into his arms, clinging to her body tightly, and tasting her pink lips deeply.

The curtain was gently lowered, Jiang Duanchen pressed Su Ling's body and slowly lay down, the complicated clothes were all removed, and his hot body began to breathe rapidly after touching Su Ling's cold skin.

Su Ling felt that her cheeks were hot, this was the first time she didn't know what to do, and she was even a little scared.

Jiang Duanchen felt that she was trembling shallowly, so he gently comforted: "Don't be afraid, Ling'er." He pressed it to her ear, and his hot breath sprayed into it, causing Su Ling to tingle for a while, and she writhed unconsciously.

Jiang Duanchen wanted to take his time, but Su Ling's actions instantly aroused the fire in his heart.

He bit her ear lightly, the tip of his wet tongue licked her ear bones, and Su Ling snorted softly, "Itchy." ”

He removed his lips and kissed her pink cheek, followed by the small tip of his nose, which slid over her chin and onto her chin. His hands didn't stop, they kept roaming over her.

Touched by his fingertips, Su Ling felt a tingling. The originally cold body burned with his fingertips.

His lips somehow moved to her neck, where it was most sensitive. The tip of his tongue deftly swirled around her neck, and she felt as if her skin was being sucked into her lips by him.

"Hmm."

Su Ling snorted lightly again, Jiang Duanchen removed his lips and teeth, and looked at the kiss marks he left with satisfaction.

She felt her body hot and dry, and her fingers wrapped around his waist, which was cold and comfortable.

Seeing that the people under her naturally entangled herself, Jiang Duanchen smiled with satisfaction, it seemed that she had adapted to herself.

His hand swam to the base of her thigh, and Su Ling shuddered for a moment, then indulged in his bewildering kiss.

He saw that she did not resist, and his movements became more daring, and his hand gradually reached deeper into her. Su Ling only felt a feeling of swelling in her lower abdomen, which was even more uncomfortable under Jiang Duanchen's touch, and she snorted lightly: "Duan Chen, I'm so hot." ”

"Ling'er is good, it won't be hot for a while." Jiang Duanchen leaned on her chest and said, but her lips and teeth began to tease the two cherries.

Su Ling's legs subconsciously opened, Jiang Duanchen felt that the time was ripe, and as soon as his body straightened, he really became his own woman under him.

Su Ling groaned in pain, but Jiang Duanchen didn't stop moving under him.

After the first pain, Su Ling gradually felt unusually comfortable, and her body began to shake with his movements, gradually meeting his rhythm.

The feeling of bloating in the lower abdomen is gone, replaced by a feeling of exhilarating satisfaction.

The two of them turned the clouds and rained all night, and the sound of coquettish panting and rapid breathing came and went.

The sun shined on Su Ling's face, waking her up.

She subconsciously looked at Jiang Duanchen who was lying on the side, he was tired all night and was still asleep at the moment.

Su Ling smiled happily, it would be nice to see him every day when he opened his eyes.

She tried to move, but felt pain all over her body and couldn't move her legs.

Feeling the movements of the people beside him, Jiang Duanchen opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Su Ling with love in his eyes and said, "Awake?" Madam. ”

"Woke you up, I wanted to make something to eat for you, but my body hurts." Su Ling said aggrievedly.

Jiang Duanchen chuckled and rubbed her hair, "I'm sorry, last night, I used a little bit of force, and it hurt Mrs., what Mrs. wants to eat, make it for her husband." ”

"Lotus root soup." Su Ling smiled comfortably, took advantage of the situation to grab Jiang Duanchen's neck, and learned from his actions last night and left a shallow kiss mark on his neck, "This is regarded as an appetizer." ”

Jiang Duanchen looked at her coquettishly, and almost couldn't help it, but thinking that her body was hurting, he let her go for the time being.

"Okay, wait, I'll make lotus root soup for you by my husband." Jiang Duanchen got up and got out of bed and left reluctantly.

When he went out, he found that Xue Fei had been out for a long time.

"What?" Jiang Duanchen frowned and asked.

"The National Teacher asks to see you." Xue Fei said succinctly, "I've been waiting for half an hour since I came. I don't see that the son has not been reported before he wakes up. ”

"National teacher? The one from the Jade Hall Pavilion has never shown up easily, why did he appear here today? Jiang Duanchen was puzzled, he had no contact with that national teacher in Su Rili, and he really didn't know what he was asking to see.

He glanced back at Su Ling, who was still resting on the bed, and then instructed Xue Fei to make a lotus root soup for her, and then guarded Su Ling outside to prevent her from getting out of bed casually. Xue Fei naturally knew what it meant, so he took the order.

After Jiang Duanchen finished explaining, he went to the hall to greet the national teacher.

When I came to the hall, a sickly but handsome man sat quietly and drank tea.

He was dressed in white, dressed in a fox fur and white robe, and was followed by a maid, who was well-behaved and intelligent.

"I don't know if the National Normal University is visiting, if a newlywed in Rijiang drank a few more glasses, I am really sorry to keep you waiting." Jiang Duanchen saluted him and said.

Chu Zhibai got up and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just came to the mansion to see your lady, and I want to say something to her." ”

Hearing that he was going to see his wife, Jiang Duanchen immediately became hostile. He asked tentatively, "Do you know my wife?" ”

Chu Zhibai chuckled and said, "There is some fate." I don't know if it's convenient? ”

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to reveal more, Jiang Duanchen couldn't ask more, so he could only prevaricate: "My wife is a little unwell, and it doesn't hurt to convey anything to me on my behalf." ”

"Since Madame is unwell, I just know some pharmacology, why don't you let me take a pulse for Madame?" Chu Zhibai did not retreat in the face of difficulties, but said with the situation.

Jiang Duanchen found out that he cared about Su Ling so much, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't know what Su Ling knew about this mysterious national teacher, but he was really annoyed to look at his unpredictable appearance.

"No, I've already asked someone to hire a doctor for her, so I won't bother the national teacher to condescend." Jiang Duanchen refused again.

The atmosphere in the hall is tense.

Xue Fei had already brought the finished lotus root soup to Jiang Duanchen's room, he knocked on the door and said, "Madam, the son has some matters to discuss in the hall, he asked me to bring the lotus root soup for you, and I asked Xiaolian to bring it in for you." ”

He handed the lotus root soup to Xiaolian, the maid on the side, and told her to take care of Su Ling.

Su Ling heard Jiang Duanchen discussing in the room, so he asked casually, "Who is Duan Chen discussing with so early?" ”

"It's the national teacher of the imperial city, I don't know what, I've been waiting for the prince for a long time." Xue Fei replied.

National teacher, Chu Zhibai.

Hearing this, Su Ling hurriedly got up, ignoring the pain in her body, she was afraid that he was here to take her away, "Xiaolian, come and change my clothes for me, I want to go to the hall." ”

"Yes." Xiaolian walked in with lotus root soup. Xue Fei was puzzled as to why Su Ling was in a hurry to go to the hall when he heard it.

Su Ling quickly changed her clothes, walked out of the door barefoot and wanted to go to the hall, but was stopped by Xue Fei, "Madame is not feeling well, let's go back to bed and lie down." ”

"Madame puts on shoes!" Xiaolian said behind her shoes.

But at this moment, Su Ling's expression was extremely anxious, and she said nervously: "It's okay, Xue Fei don't stop me, just let me go." ”

Xue Fei couldn't stop her, so he could only let her go.

Su Ling trotted all the way to the hall.

Jiang Duanchen looked at her standing barefoot outside the door, frowned, and scolded slightly: "Ling'er, what are you doing here, your body is not well, and you don't know how to wear shoes on such a cold day." ”

Angry, he stepped forward and picked her up by the waist.

Su Ling lost her center of gravity and lay down in her arms.

Chu Zhibai silently watched their every move.

Su Ling noticed his gaze and looked at him, "Master Guoshi, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Duanchen found that Su Ling looked at Chu Zhibai's eyes with a strange feeling, and his heart instantly felt a little sour.

One is to wait here early, waiting for so long just to see his wife.

One was that his body was still in pain, so he anxiously forgot to put on his shoes and rushed over.

Jiang Duanchen's displeasure hung on his face, at this moment, he was very jealous, he didn't expect Su Ling to know this mysterious national teacher who didn't often show up, he subconsciously told him that their relationship was not simple.