He Sanlangjun's face was slightly red, his eyes were as bright as full of starlight, and he was short of breath but stared at Chu Lian so fixedly.

Chu Lian's cheeks became more and more rosy when he saw it.

Immediately, He Saburo actually pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed heartily, his sudden and unguarded sincere smile made Chu Lian stunned.

He Changdi has an excellent appearance, and everyone in Shengjing City knows it.

When Chu Lian arrived at this Great Martial Dynasty, he was lonely and indifferent, with a cold temperament, and sometimes even cold and arrogant to reject people thousands of miles away, and it was really rare to see him unscrupulously smiling.

When I see it now, the wonderful feeling in my heart is like a thousand feet of solid ice melting in the warm sun, gentle and comfortable.

Compared with the usual coldness on weekdays, Chu Lian felt that such a comfortable warmth was more suitable for He Sanlang at this time.

Thinking of the description in the original text, probably He Changdi, who was not married in the original text, is like this!

Thinking of this, Chu Lian felt sorry for him.

Although she didn't know why he was so desperate, she knew that He Saburo must have his reasons.

was destroyed by Chu Lian just now, and He Sanlang's sanity also returned, he controlled the deep desire in his heart, but his arm holding Chu Lian tightened.

Because of the intimacy just now, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Yes, I hate it, it's all my fault, I shouldn't lie to you." ”

Chu Lian was frightened several times early in the morning, and life was really exciting.

She stared at He Changdi dumbfounded, where would she have thought that this awkward death would also have time to apologize.

Chu Lian unconsciously pulled out a small hand and pressed it on He Sanlang's forehead, muttering, "It's strange, there's no fever." ”

Suddenly, He Saburo, who was full of gentleness, darkened his face.

He was embarrassed and said, "Chu Lian!"

Chu Lian laughed dryly, "Husband, it turns out that you are normal." ”

"When have I ever been abnormal?"

"It's not normal all along. It's a pity that Chu Lian only dared to muttered in her heart that she would not be so stupid to find death and hit the muzzle of the gun at this time.

He Saburo lowered his eyes and saw that her moist apricot eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but want to touch her little face.

Thinking so, he did the same.

Chu Lian only felt that her tender little face was pierced with a tingling pain, and hurriedly shook her head to dodge.

She said angrily: "He Changdi, you don't have a clean face!"

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was extraordinarily harmonious.

When He Changdi had enough trouble, the young couple was out of breath.

He Sanlang pressed the back of her head with his big palm, buried Chu Lian's little head in his broad chest, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "Chu Lian, when my injury is healed, we will be together, okay?"

This time, Chu Lian didn't push He Changdi's words back like she did in the military tent last time, she tightened the placket on his chest, and after a while, she remembered in a low and muffled voice.

There were no superfluous words, only an affirmative response that rang in He Changdi's heart.

In an instant, the apprehensive He Saburo's heart seemed to burst into brilliant fireworks, which made him happy to go to the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, He Changdi took the initiative to let Chu Lian go, and with his strong arms, he pulled out the delicate body in his arms.

It was rare for the two of them to have such a warm moment, Chu Lian didn't want to move for a while, and when he heard this, he looked up at He Changdi with a puzzled face, and said in a soft voice: "What's wrong?"

He Saburo leaned over and dropped a kiss on her soft red lips, "Good, get out of bed first, I'm afraid I can't help it." ”

Chu Lian's cheeks were flushed by what he said, and he hurriedly got up and crawled out of his arms in embarrassment.

After Chu Lian put on embroidered shoes and got out of bed to tidy up his dress, he glared at He Changdi "viciously".

"I'll go and get a razor, and you're going to clean your face." With such a clumsy excuse, Chu Lian disappeared into the wing room as soon as he slipped away.

Xu is young husband and wife had a formal agreement, and in the subsequent relationship, although there was no lack of intimacy, He Saburo was extremely controlled, and there was nothing to make people red-faced.

He Changdi was originally a person who could endure it, although it was difficult, but when he thought of Chu Lian personally promising him, he felt that this sweet torment was nothing.

He Saburo can boil, Chu Lian doesn't have so many needs as a woman, and he feels that it's nothing.

On the contrary, she enjoyed the way the two got along so well.

When Chu Lian took the razor and returned to the wing, He Changdi still didn't let her do it, cleaned her face, and then wiped her body and washed her hair with the help of Chu Lian.

Due to the special part of his injury, it is really not suitable for bathing, so he can only give up.

After the twenty-seventh year, it is Chinese New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye.

Even the northern realm, which is almost in the middle of the ice field, has a little more jubilant joy.

Liangzhou City is naturally more lively than the other places.

Chu Lian got up early this morning and began to work on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, asking Qing to ask Lan Zi was also busy with his feet not touching the ground, only Steward Qin and his men did not return to the Hefu until noon on this day on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Q Qing and Lan always knew that Steward Qin had gone out to do things according to the instructions of the third grandmother, but they didn't know exactly what they had done. However, the two of them don't have so much curiosity, as long as it is ordered by the third grandmother, it must be a good thing for the third room, and a good thing for the third young master, so they don't need to worry about it.

Chu Lian asked Wen Qing to get up early in the morning and stew a big pot of braised pork, and asked Qing Qi: "Third grandmother, even if everyone in our inner courtyard eats a bowl, there is no need for so much!"

Chu Lian laughed, "You'll know when it's time to have Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at night." ”

As soon as Chu Lian said this, he naturally didn't ask more questions.

Chu Lian was funny, such a great opportunity, she didn't believe that Guo Xiaowei and the others would not come to have dinner with the mansion.

Sure enough, in the evening, as soon as Chu Lian asked Wen Qing and Lan to lead the maids to put a plate of dishes full of color and fragrance on the table, a group of gluttonous insects from the northern border army came.

He Changdi was bedridden, and now only Chu Lian, the hostess, can entertain guests.

Chu Lian greeted him at the gate, looking at this group of mighty foodies, full of black lines, and daring to be affectionate was not only Captain Guo and Xiao Hongyu, but even General Lu Guogong Qian followed, and Sima Hui was naturally indispensable.

Chu Lian began to suspect that the double dishes she asked Wen Qing to prepare were not enough at all.

But even if it's not enough, you can't manage it at this time, and when the time comes, if you really don't have enough food to eat, you will give one person a big bowl of dumplings and keep it full.

In order to cope with the New Year, Chu Lian wore a cherry-colored skirt inlaid with snow-white rabbit fur today, covered with a red bikini, and a snow-white fox fur cloak on the outside.

After Chu Lian personally saluted General Qian, General Qian took out a red envelope from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Chu Lian.

"Take it, Uncle Qian gave you the New Year's money. ”

Chu Lian was stunned for a few seconds, then she remembered to take it with both hands, and she looked at General Qian with a smile, "Uncle Qian, I'm married." ”

Although she was only fifteen years old in the Dawu Dynasty, after all, she was in her twenties in modern times, and she was past the age of getting New Year's money. used to go home for the Chinese New Year, and give red envelopes to several nieces and nephews who were younger, but now he suddenly received red envelopes from his elders, Chu Lian was really uncomfortable for a while.

In the past, in the northern military camp, Lu Guogong was the only general Qian, but now he came to visit as an elder, and of course he changed his name.

General Qian felt funny when he saw the young Jinyi Xiangjun in front of him posing like an adult, "Even if you get married, it's just a girl's family who has just reached Lu, is it still embarrassing to accept your Uncle Qian's red envelope?"

Chu Lian laughed, "Okay, Uncle Qian, don't joke with me, can't I accept it?"

The rich general opened this head, and the people who came to eat in the back all handed out red envelopes to Chu Lian, even the youngest Xiao Hongyu took out a thin red paper bag and handed it to Chu Lian, and said with a silly face: "The younger brother doesn't have any private money, sister-in-law don't blame." ”

Although Xiao Hongyu called Chu Lian "sister-in-law", in fact, Chu Lian was four years younger than him, and there was nothing wrong with receiving his red envelope.

The last person to come in was Sima Hui.

Chu Lian hadn't seen her for several days, and she was naturally very happy to see her on Chinese New Year's Eve, Sima Hui was half a head taller than Chu Lian, and today she wore a red feather on her neat bun, making her taller and slender.

Sima Hui smiled, affectionately grabbed Chu Lian's arm, and then took a red purse embroidered with a twig pattern from his waist and handed it to Chu Lian, "Lian'er, I don't like the generals to prepare red envelopes for you, you take this, it will be a New Year's gift from Sister Hui." ”

Chu Lian smiled cheerfully, not hypocritically, and took the purse easily, "Since it was prepared by Sister Hui, then I will accept it politely." ”

After Chu Lian received a small pile of red envelopes and a purse, he finally welcomed everyone into the Mansion.

Here, He Changdi and his family will have a lively and lively New Year Festival in the first year of their wedding in the north, and the Jing'anbo Mansion in Shengjing City over there is not so smooth and comfortable.

Jing Anbo, who was on the border of Mingzhou, definitely couldn't come back for the New Year, and the second young master He Changyu, who was investigating the case in Zhangzhou, also wrote two days ago saying that he couldn't return home.

The eldest grandmother was living in the courtyard of the big house, and I heard that she was in a bad mood for the past two days, and even the affairs in her own courtyard were temporarily taken care of by Mama Qiao.

Mrs. He had just taken over the family affairs and settled the accounts of the public middle school, so suddenly he was in a hurry, and within two days he had an old physical problem and was bedridden.

The eldest young master, He Changqi, also disagreed with his grandmother's overwork, and specially instructed Mama Liu, who was next to the old lady, to let her pay attention to the old lady's body.

Mama Liu couldn't, so she had to drive the ducks to the shelves, pick up part of the burden of Jing'anbo Mansion by herself, and hand over part of it to Mu Xiang to deal with.

Mama Liu is not good at arithmetic, so Mu Xiang is in charge of the accounts.

At the end of the year, rumors spread in Shengjing City, saying that the situation of the border army in the north was dangerous, and I was afraid that the 50,000 soldiers of the border army would be more than lucky.

After hearing this news, Lao Taijun's body became more and more unable to hold on, and even because of the spread of this news in Beijing, several families broke off contact with Jing'anbo Mansion.