The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Chapter 14 I have a good friend named Du, who is now a concubine in the Hou Mansion.
  Especially seeing Mrs. Lin clearly feeling agitated and uncomfortable, but still gritting her teeth and not making a sound, it felt even more boring.
  Song Jingzhang shook his head,
  Maybe he shouldn't think this way,

She is his legitimate wife, the only woman who can sleep with him for a long time after a hundred years.

She usually honors his mother and concubine and handles all the affairs in the backyard for him, so that he can concentrate on his own big plans.

He couldn't, or at least shouldn't, use this kind of thing to belittle her.

Song Jingzhang tried to convince himself,
  He put his hands on Lin's waist to make himself more immersed in this unexpected love affair.
  But the body's reaction cannot be deceived.

The touch under his hands reminded him all the time that what he expected was another section of skin that was softer and smoother.

The night is cold and cool,

There was silence outside the main room.
  Those slaves knew that today was a good day for their master and did not dare to make a sound.

There were only a few thrushes singing softly outside the window, reflecting the silence in the room.
  What would that woman be doing right now?
  Song Jingzhang's thoughts drifted away again,

Learn the rules?
  No, it’s so late, maybe he’s already rested,
  If it were that woman underneath me,
  I'm afraid I couldn't help but beg for mercy sweetly, while stretching out my claws and leaving marks on his body wantonly.
  Thinking about it this way, I feel more and more boring.
  Finally, he couldn't help but make haste. He pulled the brocade quilt aside and wrapped it around Lin's body.
  Turn over and lie on one side,
  Lin opened her eyes slightly, "Master?"

"Go to sleep."

Mrs. Lin bit her lip.

After being married for many years, she could certainly tell that Song Jingzhang was a little unhappy, but she didn't know what went wrong.

Could it be that you just showed some thoughts of moving out of the palace, which made you unhappy?

No, that's not right!

According to my temperament, if I really didn't like this, I wouldn't explain to her that it would take two or three years to move into the mansion.

Could it be that despite Shen's pregnancy, she still let her live in the same courtyard with the tossing Wang, which made her feel distressed?
  Mrs. Lin consciously guessed the truth, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes.
  It's all these foxy girls' fault,

If it weren’t for these foxy people,

She and her husband would not have gone from the tender and affectionate relationship when they first got married to the respectful and respectful relationship they have now.

"Mother, do you want some water?" A voice asked from outside.

Mrs. Lin gathered her thoughts, looked at Song Jingzhang who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and shouted in a low voice: "No need."

People outside retreat,
  Mrs. Lin moved slightly, endured the discomfort, turned over, and moved slightly closer to Song Jingzhang,
  The scene when the two were just married kept flashing through my mind.

It wasn't until the bang of the watch sounded that she gradually fell asleep with a smile on her face.

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"Greetings to Madam, Miss Xiaohuan said, are you looking for me?"

After Xu Ling saluted, he lowered his hands and waited in the center.

Gu Wanyu nodded and put down the spoon that was stirring the bird's nest. "I have a favor for you. I wonder if you can do it?"

"Ma'am, you are serious. If you have anything to do, just give me your orders."

"I have a sister I have been close friends with for a long time. Her surname is Du. We both came from Yangzhou and went to Beijing together. Later we entered the Yong'an Marquis Mansion. I think you met her on the boat when we came to Beijing."

"Now I have to learn the rules from Grandma Lin, and I have no time to leave the house and get together with her,"

"That's why I want to ask you to help find out about her current situation, especially how she is doing in Yong'an Marquis' Mansion. I wonder if you can do it?"

Xu Ling thought for a while, seemed to have thought of who it was, nodded and smiled:
  "This is a trivial matter. I happen to know a steward in the Yong'an Marquis's residence. Although we don't have a close relationship with him, I can still talk to him. I can still find out about this trivial matter."

"That's good, I'll help you, Xiaohuan,"

Xiaohuan understood and immediately handed Xu Ling a plain-colored purse.
  "After all, it's something I entrusted you with, so I can't ask you to do it as a favor. Just take this thing and use it for management."

Gu Wanyu raised the corners of her lips and continued to give instructions in a soft voice:
  "There's no need to worry about it. My sister and I have always been good friends. We are so sad to be separated suddenly. I still want to know news about her regularly in the future."

"Yes, Mrs. Du is so lucky to have a sister like you who always misses her." Xiaohuan covered her mouth and laughed.
  Gu Wanyu glared at her, then turned to look at Xu Ling, "You're poor, why don't you hurry up."

"Yes, yes, ma'am, please wait a moment. The little one will go and be back soon."

After saying that, Xu Ling ran out quickly.

Xiaohuan knew that she had almost made a mistake just now, so she very attentively stepped forward to serve her dishes.

"My servant has been chatting with Zhu'er and Guo'er these past two days and found out that there are many wives and concubines in the Yong'an Marquis's residence, and that Mrs. Yong'an Marquis is even more jealous. I think Miss Yueniang and Miss Wanniang are not living a happy life!"

"Du Yueniang has always been high-spirited. Even if her life is unsatisfactory, she will not let others know easily. Besides, she is somewhat capable, but she has only been in the palace for a few days. I think she will still be favored by Marquis Yong'an."

After speaking quietly, he picked up a piece of tofu and slowly put it into his mouth.

It was the familiar sweet and spicy taste of the South, which made her feel comfortable eating it.

"Madam can clearly see that this slave is short-sighted,"

"My servant heard that this bird's nest was specially cooked with donkey-hide gelatin today. Madam, please use a few more bites."

Saying that, Xiaohuan offered the spoon,
  She took it, but didn't drink it. Instead, she stirred it slowly, her mind drifting elsewhere.

"Madam, Nanny Lin is here."

Guo'er, the gatekeeper outside, suddenly made a report.
  She had no intention of using the bird's nest anymore, so she directly raised her hand and said, "Pass."

In the blink of an eye, Nanny Lin entered the house.

Yesterday we talked about it verbally, but today we are going to start walking training.

After a whole day of practice,
  She was still wearing yesterday's walking stick on her head. Although she couldn't stop it from shaking when she walked, the shaking was not that obvious.
  Nanny Lin couldn't help but smile appreciatively, "Madam is smart."

"My grandma taught me well."

Letting Xiaohuan rub her shoulders and neck, Gu Wanyu felt a little relieved after walking for a day.
  "I heard from the kitchen that there is fresh fish soup today. Why don't you use some together? I'll be a little lonely on my own."

Secretly counting the hours, I guessed that it was time for Xu Ling to come back and report the investigation results.

Naturally, she wanted to find an excuse to send Nanny Lin away.

really,

"I appreciate Madam's kindness, but I am of low status. How dare I have dinner with Madam?"

Nanny Lin bowed slightly and said, "That's it for today's teaching. I'll come back tomorrow."

"In that case, Xiaohuan, go to the kitchen and ask Li Chudan to bring a bowl of fish soup to grandma."

Xiao Huan responded,

"Thank you madam, I will take my leave."

Watching Nanny Lin retreat, Gu Wanyu reached out and rubbed her knees.

Walking nervously all day long was more tiring than her dancing practice.
  Zhu'er stepped forward to help massage with a wink.
  Her craftsmanship was pretty good. She relaxed her body, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In vain, I heard footsteps coming from outside and opened my eyes suddenly.

"But Butler Xu is back? Guo'er, just let him come in directly."

"Butler Xu?"

A very familiar deep voice,
  The person who came in through the curtain was not Xu Ling, but Song Jingzhang, whom he had not seen for several days.

(End of this chapter)