There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 662 The Bed Collapsed

After a long time, Su Xian walked out of the study.

He was very happy.

The matter of the Liao Kingdom finally had a general solution direction, and the matter that had troubled him for many days finally turned around, causing his walking steps to be lighter than before.

However, this is only a general direction, and it is only an idea.

If you want to put it into practice and succeed, the first step is to go back to collecting information, and you still need to wait for Yan Dashan's return.

The most important thing is that he must have a face-to-face talk with Nalanjie, the prince of Prince Hunxie.

This one seems more difficult.

Nowadays, the mutual trade between Liao and Liang has long been stopped. Although the "Ping'an City" in Youzhou City has not been banned, there is not a single Liao person in it.

How to find and talk to Nalanjie?
Thinking of these thorny problems, Su Xian's excited mood gradually calmed down.

It seems there is still a lot of work to be done.

He finally analyzed:

"The civil strife in the Liao Kingdom is not so easy to settle. Although King Nantu and his son are ambitious, it will be at least a month or two before they want to gather forces from all sides in the Liao Kingdom to move south."

"I still have enough time...but Dashan, Dashan, I still hope you can return early and bring back the news I need..."

"..."

Su Xian thought about it again, and felt that he couldn't pin all his hopes on Yan Dashan, so he told Yang Zhilan:
"Zhilan, go and make arrangements yourself. Send people to sneak into the Liao Kingdom, find King Hunxie or Nalanjie, and agree on a time and place. I want to meet them face to face."

"Yes."

Yang Zhilan turned around and left after accepting the order.

Su Xian looked at her thin back and suddenly remembered that today was the last day of September, and there was only half a month left before the full moon night of October [-]th.

The night of the full moon is a day of reunion.

As early as the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, because Su Xian got married to Liu Huixiang, he had no time to accompany Yang Zhilan to enjoy the moon and eat mooncakes.

On the night of the full moon in September and fifteenth, Yang Zhilan said that she felt unwell occasionally, and she rested in her bedroom for several days without seeing anyone.

This time, on October [-]th, Su Xian said anything to drag her to watch the moon and eat mooncakes together, to make up for the regrets of the Mid-Autumn Festival and let her experience the ritual of the festival!
……

Although things in the Liao Kingdom were full of difficulties.

But Su Xian has found the general direction and is in a pretty good mood.

After being busy for half a day, he felt a little tired. When he returned to the inner courtyard, he found that Liu Huixiang and Zhang Cuihua were taking the maids to sort out the general affairs.

The weather in late September and early October was already a bit cooler, but Liu Huixiang was so busy that her cheeks were flushed and she was sweating finely. A few strands of hair on her temples were wet and stuck to her white, tender, fine and shiny skin.

It looks very charming.

"Madam!" Su Xian walked over with a smile.

"Husband, are you done?" Liu Huixiang also greeted her with a smile. After Zhang Cuihua and the maids had seen the ceremony, they all left the inner courtyard.

"That's almost it. I see that you are quite busy. You can just leave these things to the servants. You don't have to do it yourself."

Su Xian came closer, helped her tuck her temple hair behind her ears, and touched her white and tender cheeks.

Well, very slippery.

"Husband..."

Liu Huixiang hurriedly turned her head and looked around, and was relieved when she saw that they were the only two people in the inner courtyard.

Su Xian naturally saw her cautious and shy expression in his eyes. She had a pair of big watery eyes that seemed to always have tears in her eyes, which was particularly endearing.

Thinking of her past gentleness and thoughtfulness, Su Xian felt a little moved in his heart. He stretched out his arms with a smile and shouted: "Madam, come here quickly."

Liu Huixiang's expression changed again.

Su Xian wanted her to throw herself into his arms.

But in broad daylight... Her face grew hotter, and she scanned the inner courtyard again like a thief. Although there was no one around, she still didn't dare to be so unrestrained.

"Madam, don't be afraid, it's just the two of us here, come over."

Su Xian looked at her hesitant look, and then took another look at her slim figure. His fingertips seemed to slip against a soft touch, and he could not help but feel anxious fluids in his mouth.

He wanted to hold Liu Huixiang and make love to her, immediately, immediately!
But he refused to move and asked Liu Huixiang to throw herself into his arms.

At Su Xian's call, Liu Huixiang took courage, her face was hot, and she tremblingly threw herself into Su Xian's arms... The hug in broad daylight really made her heart beat wildly.

Su Xian let out a happy laugh, and wrapped his hands around her graceful waist. He squeezed her twice quickly, and his fingertips sank into the soft plumpness. The experience was really wonderful.

After quenching his thirst for a while, he took a sip on her fair-textured cheeks without saying a word.

Then the body fit tightly, feeling the nephrite fragrance of the beauty in his arms.

At this point, when Liu Huixiang hesitated just now, the anxiety accumulated in her heart was finally vented...

Liu Huixiang's face was burning, but fortunately there were no outsiders in the inner courtyard. This scene had never been seen by anyone, and her panic, shyness, fear and nervousness gradually eased.

"Miss……"

But the next moment, Zhang Cuihua suddenly poked her head in from outside the courtyard door.

His face was full of flesh and he looked very fierce.

At first sight, Su Xian and Liu Huixiang were hugging each other. A surprised expression appeared on her fierce face, and she lost her voice as soon as she said the word "Miss".

Well...I was discovered!

They were hugging each other in broad daylight and Zhang Cuihua caught them!

Liu Huixiang's legs went weak. If Su Xian hadn't hugged her, she would have collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

Su Xian waved Zhang Cuihua away, leaned close to Liu Huixiang's ear, and said in a low voice: "My husband misses my wife's bed very much!"

"Let's... go inside." Liu Huixiang really didn't dare to stay outside anymore.

"Madam is wrong."

"wrong?"

"Yes, what I miss about my husband is... the bed at Madam's house on Jiaolou Street. It's fragrant and soft... Let's just go back. My husband happens to be free these two days."

"Okay, I will obey my husband."

"..."

The days of Jiaolou Street gradually emerged in Liu Huixiang's mind——

Although the past few years were dull, boring and tortured, after having a close relationship with Su Xian, looking back now, every minute and every second is worth remembering.

Su Xian proposed to go back and revisit the old place, and she naturally agreed happily.

Soon, the two of them boarded a carriage, taking only Yang Zhilan, Zhang Cuihua, and soldiers in plain clothes, and the group silently returned to Jiaolou Street in the southeast corner of the city.

The street scene remains the same.

The two of them opened the corner of the carriage curtain and stared at the familiar street. The shops had not changed at all, and the familiar neighbors such as Shopkeeper Luo had not changed at all...

Familiar scenes came to mind as if they were yesterday.

The two of them looked back at the same time with a tacit understanding, looking at each other and smiling knowingly.

Su Xian suddenly pointed to a bluestone slab on the street and said: "Madam, look, my husband fainted there when I first became a husband. I still remember that the bowl of water Madam had was particularly sweet..."

"Husband, you still remember!" Liu Huixiang also had a look of recollection.

"Madam's water is very sweet, and Madam's people are very sweet." Su Xian stared into her watery eyes with affection.

"Husband..."

Liu Huixiang's heart felt like honey, and she was confused for a moment. Her eyes were watery, as if she were filled with tears, and she looked particularly endearing.

Su Xian put down the carriage curtain, reached forward with his hands, and gently hugged Liu Huixiang's body to his.

In the prime of life, he was passionate and passionate. Even if he didn't drink the "Nine-branched Nectar", he was like a male cat in estrus, wishing to be with the person he liked every day.

Liu Huixiang's body softened instantly, and she kissed him with a squeak.

Su Xian also had this intention. He was really overjoyed when he saw her taking the initiative. He felt that getting along with her was very smooth and casual. He hugged her and kissed her all the time.

There is a sucking sound.

There was a loud chirping sound.

After a while, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Zhang Cuihua's voice came from outside the car: "Miss, Master, we are here."

In the carriage, the two passionate people couldn't bear to leave, but they couldn't stay in the carriage when they reached their destination.

Su Xian hugged Liu Huixiang and was about to get off the car.

"Husband, don't..."

Liu Huixiang did not dare to let Su Xian get out of the car, break away from Su Xian, and walk on her own, otherwise Zhang Cuihua would not know how to be "surprised" by that cheater.

The two got off the carriage and walked straight to Liu Huixiang's original home.

After they moved here, the two old houses were not abandoned. Su Xian arranged for someone to clean them every day, and the bedding and daily necessities were replaced in time. They could come over at any time to spend the night.

After entering Liu Huixiang's old house, the two held hands and walked around on the first floor. Then they went to see the stone mill with great interest...

Thinking back to the time when Su Xian came to ask for cooperation in making stinky tofu, Liu Huixiang once added ingredients with a spoon next to the stone mill. He has never forgotten that scene.

It was also from that time that, unknowingly, he became obsessed with other people's bodies...

Nowadays, Liu Huixiang no longer makes stinky tofu by herself. She is pampered and does not have to worry about her reputation. She is in a happy mood every day.

After being "raised" like this for several months, her complexion was several times better than before, her skin was whiter, softer, smoother, and could be broken by blowing, and her whole body exuded the charming charm of a newlywed young woman...

Su Xian looked at her sideways, thinking that she was his wife now, and felt very satisfied in her heart.

After watching the stone mill, the two of them climbed up the wooden ladder to the second floor. They first visited the study room and the room where stinky tofu was made, and finally came to Liu Huixiang's boudoir.

During this period, Yang Zhilan and Zhang Cuihua had been following them.

After the two entered Liu Huixiangxiang's boudoir, Zhang Cuihua also wanted to follow her in, but the door was closed with a bang, and she was blocked from outside...

"It hasn't changed at all here!"

In the fragrant boudoir, Su Xian looked around.

After sighing, he glanced at the quilt and ran over without saying a word. His clothes fell directly on the quilt, rolling around in excitement while wrapped in the quilt.

He rolled around in the quilt and said with a smile: "It smells so good! So soft! That's how it feels. I like this bed... Madam, come up quickly, let's play together."

Liu Huixiang walked over obediently and slowly approached Xiutan. Looking at Su Xian who was rolling crazily, she felt unable to get up for a moment and hesitated in front of the bed.

Seeing this, Su Xian took the opportunity to roll to the bedside, hugged the other person's waist with both hands, and gently dragged her up.

Liu Huixiang exclaimed and was already pulled into the quilt by Su Xian. She rolled and played with him. The two of them had a great time.

While playing, Su Xian suddenly became interested. He threw away the quilt, hugged the panting Liu Huixiang, started to gnaw, and began to peel off other people's clothes...

Liu Huixiang shyly moved her delicate body to give Su Xian convenience. At this moment, she suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but press Su Xian's big hand with her small hand and said:
"Husband, don't worry, let's go over the wall to my husband's bedroom next door. I want to be in my husband's bed..."

"What's on my husband's bed?" Su Xian was already moved.

"That's it... that." Liu Huixiang's face turned red with embarrassment. She couldn't say such a thing.

"Until the madam makes it clear, my husband won't go." A smile appeared on Su Xian's lips.

"..."

Liu Huixiang had no choice but to stand up and whisper something into Su Xian's ear.

After hearing this, Su Xian's blood surged all over his body, and he almost killed her on the spot. However, thinking of climbing over the wall to get to the next door, he resisted the urge, pulled Liu Huixiang out of bed, and came under the wall.

Climbing over the wall is a technical task, and Su Xian has studied it intensively.

It’s been a long time since I’ve read it, so my skills are inevitably rusty. What’s more, it’s even more difficult when I have Liu Huixiang with me.

However, during this period, Liu Huixiang hung on him like an octopus. The feeling of being needed also made him feel comfortable and gave him endless strength.

Finally, the two of them arrived safely in Su Xian's room next door and landed on their feet.

Su Xian's room is naturally cleaned by someone special, and the bedding and furniture are all enough to move in.

He suddenly hugged Liu Huixiang by the waist, and threw Liu Huixiang roughly on the bed. Then he laughed and pierced Liu Huixiang, pressing her under him.

Su Xian laughed loudly, feeling proud and satisfied, and the time at this moment would not be exchanged for a price.

Although Liu Huixiang complained on her lips, she was secretly happy in her heart. At this time, the more unrestrained Su Xian was, the more she liked it.

But... that old bed really couldn't withstand Su Xian's fierce move. As soon as he pounced on it, he heard a "click" in his ears, and the entire bed broke directly in the middle.

"what……"

Following Liu Huixiang's exclamation, there was a clang, and the two of them hit the ground along with the collapsed bed, and the floor seemed to be damaged as well.

"Ma'am, are you alright?"

Su Xian pressed on it, but nothing happened except being startled.

After being surprised to realize that the bed was crushed by them, the desire in his heart subsided instantly, and he quickly stood up and slowly helped Liu Huixiang up.

"Don't worry, husband, I'm fine. There's a thick quilt underneath... The floor seems to have been smashed." Liu Huixiang stood up and took a few steps, and she moved freely.

Seeing this, Su Xian was completely relieved. He turned to look at the collapsed bed, his brows gradually knitted together. This bed must be too fragile. It was really disappointing.

He removed the bedding and pillows from the bed, and then removed the broken bed, and found that the wooden floor underneath had indeed made a large crater.

This is the second floor, and the floor is naturally made of wood.

"Forget it for now, let's go back to Madam's room. Madam's bed is firm and soft." Su Xian took Liu Huixiang's hand and prepared to leave.

"Husband, wait a minute, there seems to be something in the pit!"

"Is there something in the pit?" Su Xian turned around and looked carefully. Sure enough, there was a touch of gold in the hole in the wooden floor, and there seemed to be a gold-painted wooden board inside.

"Alas?"

Su Xian was shocked immediately, and tried hard to move the broken bed, squatted in front of the wooden pit, and watched carefully.

This is his room, and he has lived here since he was a child. How could he not know that there is such a thing buried under the wooden plank under the bed! ?
"Husband, dig it out quickly and take a look. Maybe it's an heirloom from your husband's family!" Liu Huixiang also became interested.

"Okay." Su Xian found a simple tool, pried open the wooden floor, and took out a wooden box as big as a pillow. It was well preserved. The surface of the wooden box was traced with gold lines, and the golden light was shining. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Is this... is it really a family heirloom of my Su family? Something left to me by my father?" Su Xian was extremely shocked, and his heart was full of guesses and expectations.

(End of this chapter)