Chapter 118

After Xiao Tingshen returned to the main room, he entered the room with the letter.

The warmth just closed her eyes and rested her mind. She didn't really fall asleep. When she heard footsteps coming from the door, she raised her eyelids. Seeing a familiar figure, she closed her eyes again, her nose was a little stuffy, "... are you back?"

"Well, did I wake you up?"

"No..." Wenqing turned over lazily, lay on his back, blinked, and looked at the top of the tent, "Who's here?"

"Xiao Tinghe, he sent a letter, a letter from dad." Xiao Ting dragged his coat deeply, rubbed his hands together, and then got into the bed.

She stretched out her hands towards him tenderly, with a coquettish tone in her voice, "...hug."

A deep chuckle overflowed from Xiao Ting's deep throat, and he gently stretched out his hand to take her into his arms. Her body was limp, like a lazy cat, hanging on his body, and the light pear fragrance lingered in his nostrils, making him feel refreshed. There was a bit of deepness in Ru's voice, "Don't sleep anymore?"

"I want to read father-in-law's letter with you." Said tenderly lazily, with his face leaning on his chest, he could hear his heartbeat like a drum through the skin.

"Okay." Xiao Tingshen hugged her with one hand, opened the letter with the other hand, and read it.

The room was quiet and well lit.

Xiao Ting took a deep look at ten lines, and roughly talked about the current situation in Beiliang. Chang Song had no intention of retreating, and was still stationed outside Beiliang City. There were two battles, but the casualties were not serious. After so long, he could see that the emperor was not If you dare to act rashly, you should have some scruples. If you fight hard on the border, you may be afraid that the treasury will be short of money, and Beiliang will not be able to withstand internal fighting.

In addition, it also mentioned a new thing in Beiliang City, the matter of the six girls of the Yong'an Hou Mansion getting married in the dark.

As for this matter, he didn't go into details, it seems that Xiao Heyao heard about this strange incident in Beiliang and told his son and wife about it.

Seeing this, Xiao Tingshen and Wen Qing glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke immediately.

After reading the letter, Xiao Tingshen put the letter paper into the envelope, and slid into the bed with warmth in his arms. He is a martial arts practitioner. Wherever the palm wind passed by, the candles were dimly extinguished.

Xiao Ting patted his tender back lightly, "it's been so long, go to sleep."

In the dark of night, her tender eyes are shining brightly, "Ting Shen, my father wants to match me for a ghost marriage."

"Well." Xiao Ting's deep face was almost close to warmth, and his warm breath passed through the eardrums of warmth, and he analyzed calmly: "Dad mentioned in the letter that Marquis Yong'an would give you a ghost marriage, it must be yours Death has been questioned, I guess... it should be the news brought by Shen Qingli. Your father stood at attention and you have been buried, and the purpose of doing this is to pick yourself out. Li Qinyou is already the emperor. Speaking of which, our approach is The crime of bullying the king.

Speaking of this, I would like to ask you, you did not hesitate to feign death to accompany me to Mobei to escape Li Qinyou's marriage proposal... Qingqing, tell me honestly, were you really treating me then...? "

When Xiao Tingshen said this, he paused again, raised his face and looked sideways at Wen Qing intently, "Qing Qing, I want to listen to the truth."

She closed her eyes suddenly and pretended to yawn, "I'm sleepy."

Don't answer this question, it's too complicated, even if she tells him, he won't believe it.

Xiao Ting narrowed his eyes dangerously, flicked her forehead with his bony fingers, and was immediately amused, "Little villain."

The warmth was frowning, and she stared at him with burning eyes, "I'm a little villain, then you are a big villain!"

Xiao Ting's deep throat overflowed with a chuckle, and he lay his head down again, resting his elbows behind his head, "It's fine if you don't want to say it."

Warmth did not reply immediately.

There was a wind at night, making the chimney rustle softly.

Warmth turned over, first turned his back to Xiao Tingshen, and after a while, he lay flat again, "Actually... I just had a dream."

The little thing beside him was moving around, making Xiao Ting feel hot all over, it was really difficult to fall asleep.

His breathing was unsteady, and he couldn't help but breathe a little when he heard her speak.

After all, talking can divert attention.

"Huh? Tell me, I'm listening."

Lying on his back tenderly, his fingers stretched out to hold Xiao Tingshen's, and his fingertips played with his nails one after another, "I dreamed that I did marry Li Qinyou, and my little lady is also happy for me, especially my father, Originally, the eldest sister was going to marry Li Qinyou, but I don't know why, but Li Qinyou just fell in love with me... After I entered the palace, I lived a life of dire straits, which was terrible. Li Qinyou would gouge out my heart every day, until I die of exhaustion."

When Xiao Ting heard her talk about dreaming deeply, his heart tightened, and his sideways eyes froze with a warm expression.

She said tenderly: "I shudder when I think of this dream, the feeling of blood flowing from my body It's so scary in the dream, how can I marry such a person, isn't it a suicide attempt?"

Xiao Tingshen is smart enough, after thinking for a while, he said: "So...you set your sights on me? You deliberately sent me pills to attract my attention?"

The warmth choked.

Xiao Ting's deep eyes became darker, he took advantage of his body, and stared at her closely with black eyes, black jade-like pupils were extremely dark, like crushed moonlight pouring down on a sponge with a dark tide.

It's probably because of the inherent oppressive feeling of leading soldiers all the year round, which makes Wen Qing feel guilty inexplicably.

"Uh……"

That was exactly what she thought at the time.

She is the concubine of the Yong'an Hou Mansion. Although she has a modern soul and thinking of modern people, in this feudal era suffering from wars, how can it be so easy to save herself?
The time-traveling girl in the novel is too idealized, how can there be so many male protagonists with halos who go through fire and water for you?
Gee.

It was very difficult for her to walk along the way, and she took every step carefully. Treating Xiao Ting's leg was part of the plan, but as for her heart...it was out of plan.

"I just think..."

"Huh? What do you think? You think I'm useless, so it's easier to handle?" Xiao Ting asked deeply.

"No." She didn't think that way, she knew the plot of the original novel, she just felt that he, the male supporting role, was as pitiful as she was...

Xiao Tingshen's handsome face suddenly pressed down, put his hands on her shoulders, held hers with his thin lips, and kissed her tossing and turning, as if to take her breath away...

He drank a little wine while having dinner, the smell of the wine in his breath was like being ignited by an open flame, and instantly shot out a scorching temperature.

The two kissed steamingly before letting go.

"My wife has really good eyesight." Xiao Ting's clear and gentle voice echoed in her ears, causing her little heart to skip a beat.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Xiao Tingshen withdrew his hand, and lay down on his back again, but looked at her sideways, "Qingqing, that's great, it's me you're looking at."

After the warm aftertaste, with a smile in his brows and eyes, he nodded and said, "yes, I'm lucky to have you."

The room smells sweet.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Tingshen raised his hand, held hers, and put his fingers through hers, clasping them tightly.

He said tenderly: "I haven't finished what I just said. My father did the dark marriage for me. He must have wanted to prove that I was dead in front of the emperor. My father did it. As for whether the emperor believes it or not, I don't know." , I am afraid that he will really find someone to come and investigate."

"Do you have any idea?"

After pondering tenderly for a while, "I have a way. Didn't you say that you want to marry me? Why don't you accept me as a adopted daughter of someone's family? How about marrying me to you? When I came to Wubao, Yu Cheng lived in Changshi Knowing the identity, the peasants above Wubao do not know, and they can hide it if they want to. If it is really impossible..."

Xiao Ting's eyes were deep, "So what if I really can't, the worst is to join hands with Chang Song and abolish the new emperor!"

The warmth is directly surprised, and the heart suddenly has a hot feeling of being grilled on the charcoal fire, and looks at Xiao Tingshen in a daze.

The moonlight came in from the chimney, and the cold light was refracted in his always cold pupils, and some firm light burst out of it instantly, "Qingqing, remember the last time I told you that even if I stand up Even the crime of deceiving the emperor wants to go back to Beiliang with you, so as to give you a name?"

"..."

"At that time, I was thinking that if Li Qinyou dared to touch you, I would dare to touch him!"

...

...

In mid-November, the first wave of cold air raided, a charcoal fire was set up at home, and she sat on a chair with warm bare feet, swaying, holding freshly boiled rice porridge in her hand, it was thick, and there was a cloud of water floating on it. Layer rice oil.

After two sips of warmth, I stopped drinking.

Cen Xia took the bowl from her hand, and said with concern: "Miss, will you stop eating after only two mouthfuls?"

Wen Qing feels that Xiao Tingshen has been raising her as a pig during this period of time, and she has gained a lot of weight. Since she fell asleep for such a long time inexplicably last time, Xiao Tingshen has paid more attention to her, and she has the full authority to act as an agent for matters on Wubao.

The warmth seriously suspects that Xiao Tingshen wants to make her empty...

Gee.

"I won't eat it... I just had morning tea, and I drank rice porridge again. I think I'm going to be fat before I give birth. It's so serious when I'm pregnant... Let's go, Xia Xia, let's go out for a walk, If I stay at home again, I will be moldy."

Cen Xia had a look of embarrassment on her face, "But girl, the prince said that you should rest more because you are pregnant."

She looked at her tenderly and depressed, "Xia Xia, are you from me or from Tingshen? It doesn't matter what the son says. The son is going to see how the order is going. Let's go out for a walk. If you don't say Who knows if I don't tell?"

Cen Xia...

Can you still come this way?
"But……"

"Come on, I'm going to change clothes."

No matter what Cen Xia was thinking about warmth, she stood up and went to the back room. She had to go to the county office to see how Wan Zhengqing's investigation was going. When she asked Ji Si, Ji Si couldn't tell why. She has to ask.

After changing her clothes warmly, she took Cen Xia out.

It's really cold outside. After walking for a while, Wenqing's little face is flushed. But it's boring at home for a long time, so it's not worth mentioning that it's cold.

what……

It is the taste of freedom.

The warmth couldn't help taking two more breaths of fairy air, and walked on the ridge in a happy mood. When the weather turned cold, the crops in the field were all wilted, only some wild vegetables were left, and there were a lot fewer farmers on the road. Most of them hid At home, I either chopped firewood or went hunting in the back mountains.

Winter is coming, and winter seems to be more difficult for ancient people. Most people are hoarding food at home, fearing that they will starve to death at home in a freezing and snowy day.

The two went directly to Wan Zhengqing's house, and saw that the door of Wan Zhengqing's house was closed.

Warm and confused, she caught a passerby and asked, "where's the Wan family?"

The passer-by saw that it was his wife, and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Seeing that the passers-by didn't hear what she said clearly, she asked again tenderly, "Where are Wanhui and his mother?"

The passer-by obviously hesitated, just said he didn't know, and left with a pretext.

The warmth is very strange. She looked at Cen Xia and asked, "what's the matter?"

Cen Xia was also Zhang Er's monk and couldn't figure it out.

She frowned tenderly and looked at the closed door. After a while, she said to Cen Xia: "Go, let's go back first."

Talking tenderly, she walked home quickly. She took a long step, she didn't look like a pregnant woman, so scared that Cen Xia ran after her with small steps, "Girl...Girl...slow down."

Warmth...

It must be Xiao Tingshen's instruction.

Yu Cheng'an saw warmth coming here excitedly from a long distance.

When we met, we always wanted to say hello, and he opened his mouth and called out, "Ma'am."

Warmly looking at the reputation, she stopped suddenly, and she called out her name and surname, "Yu Cheng'an, come here."

The tone is impatient.

Madam would never call him that, Yu Cheng'an's heart trembled violently, Madam's attitude is not good for the visitor?Yu Chengan touched his nose and walked over.

"lady."

"Yu Cheng'an, let me ask you, where is Wanhui?"

"Wan Hui?" Yu Cheng'an couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

"Yes, it's Wan Zhengqing's son." He said tenderly.

Only then did Yu Cheng'an remember who it was, and replied, "Ma'am, don't you know?"

"..."

"He was imprisoned by the prince."

really!

She frowned tenderly and said, "well? Why? "

Yu Chengan pursed his thin lips slightly, and asked him why?Doesn't she know it by herself?

Thinking that she passed out directly in Wan's house, was carried back to the main room, and fell into a coma for so long, it's strange that the prince didn't lose his temper.In the final analysis, Wan Zhengqing's family is just a slave under Shizi. He is kind enough to give them a bite to eat. If Shizi is not happy, he will execute them on the spot. Who dares to say nonsense?
Yu Chengan's expression said it all.

The warmth is so depressing. She crossed him and was going to find Xiao tingshen, but she didn't expect Xiao tingshen to just walk in her direction.

"Xiao Tingshen!"

Xiao Tingshen is talking to Xiao Tinghe.

The warmth is too anxious to look carefully at who is next to Xiao tingshen.

Xiao Ting looked at the warmth deeply, his face sank, and he came to her side in a few steps, reached out to hold her hand, "it's so cold outside, why did you come out?"

He said warmly and angrily: "how can I know that you have locked up Wanhui if I don't come out? Wanhui is not guilty. What are you doing with him? "

Three question marks crossed Xiao Tingshen's head.

Who is Wanhui?

The black eyes glanced at Yu Chengan, Yu Chengan was silently thinking don't look at me, don't look at me...

He read more and more, more and more.

Yu Cheng'an sighed secretly, and said, "Back to my son, Madam fainted because of worrying about the affairs of the Wan family..."

Hearing this tenderly, he said urgently: "it's my own fault that I fainted, Ting Shen, you can't blame Wan Jia for this..."

(End of this chapter)

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