My wife has a secret

Chapter 35: Awakening Quotes
Xu Qing stood there in a daze, and after a moment, a sense of enlightenment arose spontaneously.

It turned out that everything she said and did today was because she was angry with herself... It was all because the poem she left for Yang Liu the day before was too frivolous, making the other party feel that she was implicitly mocking her for being indecent.

"I was wrong."

Xu Qing took advantage of the gap before Lu Wanhe walked to the pavilion and leaned over to whisper, "Let me go."

Although Qin and Lu were both his wives and concubines in the backyard, Xu Qing had never experienced such an embarrassing scene.

Even though the three of them were only a couple in name only, he felt uneasy just thinking about it, as if ants were crawling all over his body.

"Call me mother."

Qin Shuying pursed her lips slightly and looked at Xu Qing with a smile, her bright and beautiful face was so beautiful that it was beyond words.

Xu Qing was horrified and looked at Qin Shuying with a strange expression. He never expected that the other party would actually like this.

"Sister Qin, husband...husband."

Lu Wanhe stood not far away, clutching the collar of her fox fur coat, looking at the two people in the pavilion somewhat at a loss.

The two of them looked a perfect match, and the atmosphere was harmonious; I felt like an outsider who didn't fit in.

"Sister Wanhe is here."

Qin Shuying changed her beautiful and contented demeanor just now and stood up gracefully. Her rolled-up skirt looked like the flapping wings of a butterfly, like a dream.

She affectionately took Lu Wanhe's arm and led him into the pavilion.

"I've always wanted to get closer to Sister Wan He, but I've been busy outside and rarely have any free time... Today I finally have some free time."

In just two sentences, Qin Shuying revealed the innocence and romance of a young girl.

"Um……"

Lu Wanhe was obviously flattered. She carefully sat down next to Qin Shuying and lowered her head to tidy up her spread-out skirt.

I thought Qin was the only one drinking tea in the backyard today, but I didn't expect that my husband, who had gone out early today, would also come back.

With one more person present, Lu Wanhe felt that the distance between her and her husband had grown a lot, like two strangers who met by chance.

"Sister, your hair is so good, it's smoother than any silk I've ever seen... Do you have any secret recipe for maintaining your hair?"

Qin Shuying smiled and played with Lu Wanhe's thick black hair, then gathered it in front of her chest and praised, "Sister, you are so beautiful. If I were a man, I would probably lose my appetite for tea and food because of you."

Lu Wanhe's cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "Sister Qin is joking."

Although the two girls seemed very harmonious on the surface, Xu Qing felt his heart pounding and his back went cold when he saw Qin Shuying speak.

Qin Shuying saw Lu Wanhe's eyes shifted to the tea set on the table, so she smiled charmingly and introduced, "I just made tea for my husband, but my sister heard him say that he is used to the Jiangnan tea that my sister makes on weekdays, and he can't get used to the northern stuff."

These words made Lu Wanhe's heart beat faster and she could hardly control her embarrassment.

Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her eyes flickering, "Sister, don't make fun of me. My husband has never drunk the tea I made."

"what?"

Xu Qing was 100% sure in his heart that Qin Shuying definitely mentioned this matter on purpose.

He had no choice but to cough tactically, trying to change the subject.

"Ahem... If there's nothing else, I'll go back to the hospital first..."

To Xu Qing's surprise, Qin Shuying did not stop him from leaving, but instead had a pleasant chat with Lu Wanhe beside her.

"By the way, I heard that my sister has been staying at home, studying poetry? I just happened to have a piece of my sister's masterpiece, why don't I read it to you?"

Just two short sentences made Xu Qing's legs and feet feel like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move a step no matter what. He sat back with a stiff face. Qin Shuying smiled with bright eyes and pretended to be surprised, "My husband, if you are tired, go and rest. I will chat with my sister for a while."

How dare we let them have any contact with each other again?

Xu Qing winked at Qin Shuying, but unexpectedly, his words aroused Lu Wanhe's interest.

"Did you get it from your husband?"

"nature."

"Can you lend it to me to watch for a while?"

Qin Shuying was well prepared. She explored her plump breasts lightly and took out the original work left by Xu Qing that day and handed it to Lu Wanhe.

When Lu Wanhe finished reading the poem written on it, her cheeks turned as red as if she had put on rouge. She put down the paper in panic and pressed it on the stone table.

Although she is already a wife, Lu Wanhe is still a simple and pure girl who has only a vague understanding of matters between men and women.

The words in the poem were too explicit, especially the last sentence, which made her blush and her heart beat fast, and she didn't know how to respond.

How could my husband write such obscene poems and lyrics?

Is that so interesting to do?

"My husband said that he saw this poem in my sister's study, and because he thought it was appropriate for the occasion, he gave it to my sister... This can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, and it is a token of my love for you."

When Qin Shuying said this, she didn't even look at Xu Qing.

Just when Xu Qing lowered his head in shame, he suddenly discovered something else under the stone table.

Qin Shuying's posture of sitting sideways with legs crossed seemed proper, but in fact it was casual. Under her bright dress were a pair of slender, snow-white jade feet without stockings.

The skin on the instep is more delicate than other parts of the body, without any trace of blue veins or lines. It is truly as clear as jade and as white and tender as a baby's.

Compared to Xiaohuan's little feet, Qin Shuying's ankles are more like a perfect work of art.

"..."

Lu Wanhe was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

These poems were not originally written by her, but the unique copy of poems in her husband's hand is of extraordinary significance and she cannot reveal it to a third person.

Now that the outside world unanimously recognizes that all the poems were written by her, she couldn't afford to offend her husband, making him lose face in Suzhou and breaking his promise.

After careful consideration, Lu Wanhe pursed her lips and replied slowly, "This poem was written by me."

After saying this, she turned her head and looked at Xu Qing, the resentment in her eyes was self-evident.

How could Xu Qing let the beautiful woman suffer an unjust accusation?
He immediately attracted the attention of the two girls with a light cough and explained, "Xiaoying may not know that although I copied this poem from the Third Academy, it was originally a poem to encourage learning and awaken the world."

Xu Qing's words were half true and half false, because this poem was indeed written by Lu Zu and was used to warn the world.

"Encourage learning and awaken the world?"

Qin Shuying looked at Xu Qing with a smile, her face clearly showing a hint of mockery, as if she was waiting for him to make an excuse.

"Yes, this poem was accompanied by a painting. Wan He was worried that talented scholars would indulge in wine and women and waste their bright futures, so he felt that..."

Xu Qing stopped talking halfway through.

Because he suddenly felt something strange beneath him, like a soft and warm cat scratching his calves.

　I will prepare the next chapter for a while, and I will post it after I wake up.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)