Chapter 152 Changes
An Xu just listened to him, and closed his eyes. The medicinal power of his Anshen Decoction was not weak, and he fell asleep in a short while.

Seeing that the person on the bed looked calm and his breathing gradually became regular and steady, Zong Che completely removed his disguise, and stretched out his hand to caress her face bit by bit.

Being frightened would move one's soul, Zong Che wanted her to stay by his side all the time in a stable state.

Feeling that she had fallen into a deep sleep, he took off his coat, opened one side of the quilt, and lay down outside.

The woman suddenly turned over, with her arms and legs pressed against his body, Zong Che approached her, his cheek pressed against her forehead, and his heart quickly calmed down.

He lowered his eyes to look at the person beside him, if he had known that when he reminded her not to like him, his heart would have been moved, and he wouldn't be able to say those words if they were rotten in his stomach.

What did you think then?Perhaps it was more because he was worried that her liking was too strong and he couldn't resist it.

I didn't expect her to be a more cruel person than him.

Zong Che kept looking at An Xu, and suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. After the blur became clearer, he seemed to have come to a brand new place.

There are splendid halls and lofty pavilions here, and maids and servants are constantly coming and going. He walked all the way, and everyone stopped to greet him.

"grown ups."

That's what these people call him.

Zong Che already sensed that something was wrong, but still remained calm. As he walked forward, he saw a corner of a house with cornices and carved tiles, and a woman's cry of pain came from inside.

He didn't know where it was, so he didn't speak rashly.

But soon a maid trotted out from inside, and when she saw him, she knelt down and cried, "My lord, you must make the decision for our aunt. Ma'am, she is so cruel that she actually, actually tortured our aunt."

What aunt?
Even if Xu'er hated someone to death, she wouldn't give her any punishment.

The most important thing is, how could he mess with his aunt!
What the hell is this place?
Zong Che raised his hands and looked. There was a scar on the little finger of his right hand. It was when he went up the mountain to look for food when he was a child. He fell from a tree and was scratched from the base of the finger to the tip of the finger.

In other words, this is still his body.

Zong Che was expressionless. If this was a dream, it would be too real and strange.

He decided to go in and take a look, but as soon as he took a step, the little maid stopped him sideways and cried: "My lord, I know that I am ugly now, so I can't see you."

Zong Che didn't say a word, kicked the little maid away and went up the steps.

It was hot in summer, but after stepping into the gorgeous house, he felt cool all over his body. He took a casual look and knew that there were not only ice basins but also ice buckets in the room.

These are all methods that people in the capital will use to keep cool in the hot summer, and it costs more than a dozen gold for just one day's expenses.

If I remember correctly, the maid kept saying that the person living here must be an aunt.

The money he earned was all Xu'er's, even if Xu'er didn't want it, he wouldn't be willing to give it to some aunt.

"Grandpa, don't come in."

As soon as he came in, a figure hurriedly hid in the inner room, followed by a soft voice like a twittering.

There really are women.

Zong Che didn't hear it at all. He entered the inner room and saw a glass mirror on the east side by the window. Robe with big sleeves.

This is him, not him.

Judging by age, the person in the mirror is at least 30 years old, and the majesty and aura of a superior person can't be stopped no matter what.

Could it be that this is me ten years later?

Zong Che was still thinking about it, because when he saw him coming in, the woman quickly shrank into the bed and cried, "Master, Xin'er, please don't come in, Xin'er looks like this, I dare not see you."

WTF?

Zong Che frowned, walked over and pulled the bed curtain aside, and saw a slender woman sitting there with her knees buried in her head.

"Master, isn't Xin'er ugly?" She raised her head and looked at Zong Che with tears on her face. Maybe because she cried so hard, a snot bubble came out of one nostril when she spoke.

Zong Che looked her up and down, she was wearing bright yellow silk underwear, on her wrist was a sea pearl tribute from Binan Kingdom, and her ten fingers were covered with scars, which she was futilely covering up with a silk handkerchief.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would see these ugly hands, but he was actually testing his attitude towards her scarred hands.

Zong Che didn't say anything, just questioned: "Lu Ningxin?"

Lu Ningxin was puzzled, looked up at Zong Che, and said timidly, "Master,"

Zong Che pursed his lips and smiled, put down the curtain without saying anything, turned and went out the door.

Afterwards, he walked around the entire residence, and he was sure that this would be his residence in the next ten years, but it was his life in the ten years before he met Xu'er.

Sitting in the study, Zong Che put his legs on the table and tapped on the armrests of the table and chair with his fingers, but the speed of tapping became more and more rapid.

I don't know how he came to such a place, and I'm even more worried that he won't be able to go back.

Someone outside said cautiously: "Master, madam is here to see you."

Zong Che opened his mouth to say he was gone, but suddenly put down his legs, got up and went to the door of the room, opened the door and faced a beautiful but much more serious woman's face outside.

Lu Ningya!
I, who had never met Xu'er, would marry these two sisters.

Before this thought was settled, another voice sounded, and a protruding woman walked over from the side, and said sarcastically: "Madam almost killed Aunt Xin, so why don't you just take care of me?"

Zong Che suddenly smiled, this backyard is really full of flowers.

Thinking that he was angry at herself, Lu Ningya said firmly: "Sister acted improperly and offended the imperial concubine and empress. For the sake of master, I must deal with her too. If master thinks that my punishment is wrong, you can call back." .”

Before she finished speaking, she was thrown out by a force, and when she fell to the ground, she realized that the person who had promised her her whole life when she married just now had kicked her in the chest.

Lu Ningya covered her chest, coughed twice, her throat tickled, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, you are treating me like this for a bitch!" Lu Ningya's eyes were full of disbelief.

Even the aunt who complained was wide-eyed at this time. Everyone knows that the promise he made when he proposed to marry the Lu family's concubine was very important. After a few years of marriage, although many newcomers have been admitted to the backyard one after another.

The year before last, he took care of his wife, wife and sister who had lost their husband's family to the bed.But my master still has a kind of respect for his wife that women like them can't match.

Today, for the sake of Aunt Xin, she was able to show no mercy to Madam.

Is the Zongfu going to change?
The aunt's thoughts were surging, but Zong Che was very calm. He walked over and squatted down, patted Lu Ningya's face with an incredible expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, if you dare to bully others, I'll take care of you." Take off both your legs."

It would not be considered a strange dream in vain to teach this woman a good lesson.

Thinking of this, Zong Che got up and went back to the study, thinking about how to go back.

The sky turned upside down outside, and within a quarter of an hour, news of Mrs. Zong being beaten by the Zongxiang spread to the palace and Lu's residence.

The palace was guessing whether the Zongxiang was dissatisfied with the noble concubine who caused his concubine to be blamed by the mistress, and the Lu family was guessing whether the son-in-law was going to change his wife.

And the person who caused this series of turmoil is lying on the couch in the study at this moment, trying to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Suddenly, Zong Che suddenly sat up from the couch, and came to this strange place by himself, so where is he?
An Xu slept soundly, and when he woke up, he saw Zong Che flipping through a book beside a small bookcase in the inner room, just like opening a book and quickly flipping from the first page to the second.

On the small desk next to him, he had already placed a stack of flipped books.

An Xu got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked over.

He also heard the voice and looked back.

An Xu saw a bit of interest in his eyes, she looked down at her clothes, and there was nothing wrong with her, so she asked, "Che'er, what are you looking for?"

"Just take a look," he put the book in his hand back, sat on the table, stretched out his hand and pulled An Xu into his arms, and asked with a smile, "Why did you marry me?"

As she said that, her slender fingers shuttled back and forth between her smooth hair, unexpectedly it was quite comfortable.

An Da Ni in this dream looks pretty good, so it's no wonder that she married herself when she was young.

Hearing this question, An Xu glanced at him and said, "Zong Che, are you deliberately picking things up?"

Could it be that his love for him hadn't been completely extinguished, he noticed it, got carried away and deliberately laughed at himself?
Zong Che's face turned cold, and he said, "What did you call me?"

An Xu pushed him away and asked, "What are you doing, do you still want to fight with me?"

Zong Che looked at her, but suddenly laughed. He didn't expect An Da Ni to be raised in a charming way.

The look of burning eyes is indeed a bit seductive.

He wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, and stroked the back of her neck with the other, his beautiful lips were about to be printed, but An Xu raised his hand to block it.

"Don't let me touch it?" He asked with raised eyebrows.

An Xu was annoyed all of a sudden, the hand blocking his face hit him in the wrong direction, and frowned, "Where did you learn this frivolous tone from?"

Zong Che, who was slapped sideways, was a little dazed. He looked at An Xu in disbelief, and suddenly asked with a smile, "How dare you hit me?"

"Are you sick?" An Xu withdrew from his arms, straightened his clothes, and said, "It's getting late, go see your mother."

Zong Che seemed to be really angry, and walked over to the bed, ignoring An Xu at all.

An Xu didn't want to coax him. Although he was a few years older than him, he resolutely avoided coaxing him when he was angry.

After getting dressed, An Xu looked at the person on the bed and asked, "Are you going?"

Zong Che said, "Leave me alone."

What kind of strange place is this, that he would marry a woman like An Da Ni, who is neither gentle nor feminine, but also plain-looking.

I came here out of nowhere, just to tell myself that those wives and concubines that I think are not good are still good?

(End of this chapter)

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