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Chapter 105 19. Should the husband take a concubine?

"What are you looking at, sister Rong Xi?"

Wenren Jinping stood at the door and saw Shen Rong kneeling in front of the desk in the study, admiring something seriously.

"Jinping?" Shen Rongxi immediately raised his head, subconsciously rolled up the paper on the table, and walked out first.

A smile appeared on her face: "Jinping is here."

Wenren Jinping noticed her movements, looked at the table curiously, and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at, sister Rong Xi?"

Seeing this, Shen Rongknee's face looked as usual, and he chuckled lightly and said, "It's Mr. An's Qing Ping Le. I really liked it, so I copied it down."

After saying that, she turned around and took out the rice paper. Wen Renjin took a quick look and saw lines of clear and elegant fonts on it.

Wenren Jinping looked at the words on the paper, and the smile on his face became a little brighter, and he said: "Since Sister Rong Xi likes it, I will bring you the original poem that my husband wrote that day."

"That's not necessary. I just like the poem itself. It doesn't matter whether Mr. An wrote it himself." Shen Rong declined.

The smile on Wenren Jinping's face did not diminish and he changed the subject: "The red plums transplanted in the yard a few days ago have bloomed. I want to ask sister Rong Xi to go and enjoy the plums together."

Shen Rongqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded: "Okay, it just so happens that it's boring to be in the room."

"By the way, the academy will have a holiday tomorrow, and Jing Heng, Huanting, and Huanqi will all be back."

The two walked to the yard where the red plum blossoms were blooming, and Shen Rong kneeled down and sighed: "It's almost the New Year."

"Yes, Jing Heng, Huan Ting, and Huan Qi are going back to Luoyang, while my husband and I are staying in Chang'an. Where is sister Rong Xi?"

Shen Rongxi thought about it for a while and said: "There are still some relatives in my hometown in Yunzhou, but we rarely have contact with them anymore. Even when we go back, it is just in the form of visiting and giving gifts."

Before her husband passed away, her life was very comfortable, but since then, everything has changed. She has no children, and she has ended up in a situation where she is left alone in front of the house.

There are still some attentive people, but they all come to make her plans.

Wenren Jinping took her hand and said: "If sister Rong Xi doesn't want to go back, just stay and celebrate the New Year with us. I'm still thinking about how lonely I will be if sister Rong Xi goes away these days. "

Shen Rong kneeled down and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if it's just you and your wife? How can you be lonely?"

"I can't bear to let my sister Rong knee!"

After Shen Rongxi hesitated for a while, he nodded gently: "Okay then, I will stay in Chang'an this year too."

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An Yan's ability to absorb spiritual energy is astonishing, and the size of the air sea is now not small among the air realm monks.

Although it is not as good as Shen Xiuqing who is about to hit the spiritual realm, it is not too far apart.

This speed of practice made An Yan guess that he had only started practicing not long ago. At most, he only started practicing within this year.

To estimate this time period, it is possible that Master Xuanyi led him to start practicing.

If he was originally traveling from Yanzhou to Chang'an, he would not have fallen into a refugee camp and almost died if he were a monk. And before the ban was lifted, there were only a handful of monks in Luoyang.

The information should be pretty much the same.

An Yan took out a Heart-Condensing Pill. The pill was bluish-white in color, only the size of a fingernail, and had an extremely fine line surrounding it.

Ningxin Dan is not a rare elixir, but a very commonly used elixir. It can be used for practice, healing, detoxification, and recovery. Among the elixirs left by Shen Xiuqing and Wu Yunxian, there are Ningxin Dan.

But this Hundred Refining Heart Condensing Pill is not an ordinary thing.

After thinking about it, An Yan swallowed one. The solid pill instantly turned into a ball of air and flowed into his body.

An Yan sat cross-legged, concentrating and immersed in cultivation.

After the Ningxin Pill was dissolved in his body, Anyan felt that his body was much smoother than before, and his connection with the world was closer. It was as if every pore had been enlarged, and spiritual energy was pouring into his body crazily.

This taste is like a hungry man who can eat without any scruples when facing a table of gourmet dishes.

An Yan's position was like a low-pressure area, and spiritual energy was constantly rushing in, trying to squeeze into his body.

The originally calm sea of ​​​​qi became turbulent at this moment, and the huge waves hit the Yin Pearl and Yang Jade. A circle of glowing gas was visible to the naked eye around An Yan's body.

This state lasted for a long time, until the effect of the Heart Condensing Pill weakened, and he slowly returned to calm.

An Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the sea of ​​qi in his body was strengthened that could be felt. Maybe it wouldn't be long before he could touch the threshold of the spiritual realm.

Once you enter the spiritual realm, you undergo a major cultivation process and you are no longer a mortal.

It gets dark very quickly in winter. After dinner, Anyan takes a bath in the tub, with Huanxi waiting on her.

"Uncle, is the water temperature okay?" Huanxi asked Anyan as he brought a bucket of hot water.

An Yan was soaked in the water, leaning against the edge of the bucket comfortably, and just lazily said "hmm" when she heard the sound.

Huanxi brought another bamboo basket and sprinkled flower petals into the bucket. He kept looking at Anyan's body. Seeing that Anyan had his eyes closed as if he was asleep, his gaze became more wanton.

"What are you looking at?" An Yanhu asked.

Huan Xi was startled, but seeing An Yan motionless, he said harshly: "I'm not looking at anything. My uncle didn't even open his eyes, how do you know what I'm looking at." Hearing this, An Yan opened his eyes and smiled. Look at her.

"You weren't looking at me just now?"

Huan Xi's face was slightly red, and she was busy doing her own thing: "My uncle is so narcissistic, I have nothing to do to see what my uncle does."

After An Yan took a bath, Huan Xi wiped the water stains on his body with a dry towel, not sparing every corner of his body.

Looking at Huan Xi who was working hard, An Yan suddenly reached out and fiddled with the hair hanging down from her forehead.

Huan Xi's face instantly turned redder, and she became more nervous. Although she was a maid as a dowry, Wen Ren Jinping was the mistress of the house. She didn't say anything, so Huan Xi didn't dare to mess around no matter what.

After An Yan's intimate gesture just now, she felt extremely uncomfortable. Then she wiped it off a few times, took the clothes and put them on for An Yan one by one.

"Isn't this something you do often? Why are you so shy and nervous?" An Yanxiao asked.

Huanxi's beautiful eyes rolled her eyes at An Yan, lowered her head and said, "My uncle knows how to tease people."

Back in the bedroom, Wenren Jinping was wearing pajamas and sitting in front of the dressing table. An Yan stepped forward and hugged her from behind, and kissed her pink cheek.

"You smell so good." An Yan took a deep breath in her hair and said.

Wenren Jinping said softly: "Anlang smells very good too. Huanxi must have put flower petals in Anlang's bathtub."

"Ah."

"Huanxi is always very considerate."

"She's quite good at taking care of others."

An Yan directly picked up Wen Ren Jinping and walked towards the bed. Wen Ren Jinping also took advantage of the situation and put his arms around An Yan's neck.

Lying on the bed, Wenren Jinping continued: "Huanxi has been with me since she was a child. Although she is a maid, she is also proficient in music and poetry, and her spirit is not low at all. Only Anlang's talent can impress her." .”

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?" An Yan felt that there was something else in her words, so she asked.

Wenren Jinping pursed his lips, with light flowing in his beautiful eyes, and said softly: "I just feel that Anlang is too good, and there are probably no women around him who will not be tempted by him."

An Yan laughed: "There is nothing else around me..."

He stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

Wenren Jinping took the initiative to stick up to her, snuggled into her arms, and continued: "Anlang, it's been almost half a year since we got married, and there has been no movement in my stomach... If Anlang is interested, he can just mention it to Jinping. Yes, Jinping is not a jealous woman."

An Yan immediately said seriously: "I don't have any intention. I am very content with Jinping as my husband."

Wenren Jinping was obviously mentally prepared, and softly persuaded: "Huanxi married me, not an outsider. I also think about Anlang. I know Anlang will never let me down, but It is not good for the family to be so deserted all the time. Having an heir is a big deal. If Huanxi can give birth to a son and a half daughter for Anlang, Anlang will just take her as his concubine."

An Yan was feeling sad in his heart at this moment. He had never felt this kind of feeling when his wife persuaded him to take a concubine. Otherwise, there was something unique about ancient women.

He immediately sighed softly, hugged Wenren Jinping tightly, and said, "Don't worry, we still have a long time, and we will eventually have children."

Wenren Jinping was deeply moved by An Yan's reaction. She felt that An Yan was afraid that she would be wronged, but An Yan was the only one left in the An family, so An Lang must have been feeling stressed.

Wenren Jinping would definitely be a little unhappy if An Yan showed his intention to take Huanxi in early in the morning. Her father was highly powerful and famous for his talents, but even so, he could not take a concubine in his life.

Wenren Jinping naturally hoped that her husband would be like his father and only stay with him for the rest of his life.

She put her arms around An Yan, pecked him on the face, and then leaned into her ear and said, "Anlang, in two days... if I have menstruation, Anlang can do what he wants. ."

Feel free to...

An Yan's mind moved, these two words sounded so tempting.

I just don’t know if this self-contained category is just Huanxi, or includes others...

Wenren Jinping looked at him with a smile: "What is Anlang thinking about?"

An Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Daughter-in-law, how dare you tease your husband?"

Wenren Jinping said with a smile: "Looking at it every day, I don't believe that Anlang doesn't have any thoughts in his heart."

Yes, looking at her every day, her appearance and temperament are all top-notch, how could An Yan not have any ideas.

Wenren Jinping looked directly at An Yan and said softly: "As long as Anlang is willing to restrain himself for the sake of me, I am already satisfied. My father had a romantic affair back then, and Anlang has given me more than many things." There are more women.”

An Yan turned over and pressed her down, bowing his head: "Actually, I don't care even if there are no children."

Wenren Jinping shook his head: "Anlang is talking nonsense again. If the An family has no heirs, I will become a sinner. But Anlang is so ridiculous in this room, and I am worried that... it will scare others." "

An Yan's hand was slightly stronger, and he came to her ear and asked softly: "Who will it scare?"

Wenren Jinping's eyes were blurred, he bit his lower lip and said, "Whoever Anlang wants, that's who he is..."

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