After marrying a powerful minister, the female partner was pampered

Qiao Jingjing was startled, feeling complicated in her heart.

This man is always so tolerant to her, but she doesn't trust him...

After a moment of silence, she raised her eyes and looked at the man.

Lu Xingzhi had just taken a shower and his hair was still wet. He took a cloth and was sitting by the bed wiping his wet hair.

He was wearing a white singlet. Under the light, his profile was soft and the coldness on his body seemed to have been downplayed. He was elegant and gentle.

Qiao Jingjing suddenly didn't want to insist anymore, so why not tell him?

But what to say?
Even though Lu Xingzhi had long suspected her origins, the facts were too absurd and bizarre for him to accept.

She had to think carefully about how to tell him.

Lu Xingzhi noticed her gaze and turned his head to look at her. Seeing her little face full of tangles, he paused and said softly, "Don't think so wildly. I won't force you to say anything or do anything you don't want to do, ever." No! Just forget about what I said. It’s already late. Go to sleep.”

Hearing this, Qiao Jingjing, who was already shaken, couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in her heart.

When she didn't trust him and was on guard against him, he still cared about her.

She remained silent and did not speak, but stood up and knelt down behind him, then took the cloth in his hand and wiped his wet hair.

His long hair was dark and thick, and it was really hard to wipe it off.

Qiao Jingjing thought silently and said, "Lu Xingzhi, actually I am..."

An arm stretched out from her waist, interrupting what she was about to say.

I saw the man reaching out and grabbing her waist, holding her on his lap and sitting down.

Qiao Jingjing was startled, blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at him, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xingzhi glanced at her with a smile, took the cloth from her hand, and said warmly: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Don't bother, I can just wipe it myself." After a pause, he added, "You didn't do anything wrong. , just follow your heart, no need to feel guilty or make compensation.”

Qiao Jingjing was stunned.

What is this man talking about?
Did he think that she wiped his hair because she felt guilty and compensated for not telling him her origins?
Qiao Jingjing: "..."

She actually just wanted to warm up for what she was about to say.

Lu Xingzhi saw her frowning, and couldn't help but touch her face with his slender fingers. He stared at her closely for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and took her into his arms. Ruyu's chin gently rubbed the top of her hair, "You Will you suddenly disappear one day? "Just like you suddenly appeared.

Qiao Jingjing shuddered and raised her head to look at him. When she saw the worry in his eyes, her heart tightened and she suddenly let go of the cloth she was holding.

She didn't speak, but raised her body and kissed his lips.

Lu Xingzhi was stunned.

The softness between his lips caused his clear eyes to quickly turn dark.

He loosened his grip on the cloth and instead tightened his grip on Qiao Jingjing's slim waist.

Her waist was very thin and soft, and he was always obsessed with it.

His slender fingers rubbed her waist for a moment, then he skillfully opened the belt and got in.

Qiao Jingjing's original intention was to comfort the man with her kiss, but unexpectedly, it made the man want to stop.

The temperature of the house, which was already home to earth dragons and charcoal fires, was rising rapidly.

Not long after, Qiao Jingjing was dripping with sweat and panting.

It wasn't until she was hugged by the man and they fell together on the soft quilt that she suddenly woke up.

She blushed, put her hand on the man's shoulder, and stammered: "Well, I, my period is here..."

After saying that, she bit her lip and turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

Lu Xingzhi: "..."

There was a moment of dead silence in the room.

After coming back to his senses, Lu Xingzhi said hoarsely: "On purpose?" Qiao Jingjing heard the restraint and helplessness in his tone and felt very guilty.

She opened her mouth, but when she glanced at something about him, her whole body seemed to be burned, and she wanted to escape from under him. Unfortunately, the man saw through her intention and held her down easily.

"Why are you running?" Lu Xingzhi's voice was low and hoarse, and he looked down at her.

Facing the dark color in the man's eyes that was so intense that she couldn't get rid of it, Qiao Jingjing stammered: "I didn't run away...I didn't mean to do it. I forgot about it for a moment. Well, you go have a cup of cold tea or take a shower. Cold bath?"

She remembered that in the novels she read before, the male protagonists in the books always did this.

"Drink cold tea? Take a cold bath? Madam knows a lot." Lu Xingzhi laughed angrily at her, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you're menstruating."

Qiao Jingjing's eyes widened, "You...don't go too far, it will kill people...ugh!"

The rest of the words disappeared in her throat, and then her face turned redder and redder.

Tomorrow...she doesn't have to get out of bed.

Her legs.

So cruel!

Then, what she originally wanted to tell Lu Xingzhihe had no chance to say again.

……

Late at night, in a courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, a man's angry roar came from a house, "Bitch——"

Mrs. Duan, who was having a warm relationship with her mistress, was so frightened when she saw the man who kicked in the door, "General, General?"

Looking at the disheveled couple, Duan Boyu was so angry that his face was livid, his energy and blood flowed backwards, and his eyes were about to burst, "Ruan Baozhu, I treat you well, how dare you betray me?"

Mrs. Duan's mind went blank.

I still can't figure it out. How could Duan Boyu find out what she did so secretly?
What went wrong?
She was trembling, feeling that everything was over.

"what--"

Suddenly, a scream came from beside me.

Mrs. Duan turned around stiffly and saw that her concubine, who had been intimate with her just now, was lying in a pool of blood with her eyes wide open.

Duan Boyu withdrew the blood-stained sword, grabbed Mrs. Duan's hair, and lifted her up. "Shameless bitch, I'm going to divorce you!" After saying this, he threw her out.

Mrs. Duan fell to the ground, her face ashen.

……

The next day.

Mother Lu rubbed her eyebrows, thinking about Mrs. Duan's invitation, she felt a headache.

She knew very well the temperament of her sister-in-law. If she did not keep the appointment, she would definitely reveal her biological mother's life experience.

By then, several of her children will inevitably be affected.

Seeing that it was already afternoon, she sighed and prepared to get up.

But at this moment, Aunt Rong ran in from outside happily, "Old madam, what good news."

Mother Lu was feeling worried. When she heard this, she said angrily: "What other good news can there be?"

"Then Ruan Baozhu stole someone." Aunt Rong was so excited that her voice broke.

Mother Lu was startled and looked at her in astonishment, "Ruan Baozhu stole someone?"

Did she hear it correctly?
"Old madam, this matter is absolutely true. Now it has been spread throughout the capital. I heard that last night Ruan Baozhu and his mistress had a tryst in another courtyard, and they were interrupted by General Duan. General Duan was so angry that his face turned green. Divorce Ruan Baozhu on the spot." Aunt Rong finished her words in one breath with a face full of joy.

Mother Lu was surprised, "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, people are talking about this in the streets now." Aunt Rong nodded, smiling from ear to ear, "I can't believe that Ruan Baozhu, who always thinks so highly of himself, would do such a shameful thing. I heard that even that The only son is not General Duan’s, he is born to that concubine.” (End of Chapter)