Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 662 Breaking into a New House (1)
Concubines are given a gift to leave the palace, and the time is always limited. Even if they go back to their natal family to visit relatives, they only stay in the morning until before noon.

She is urging herself to go back!
Helian's heart sank, is she really the only one who owns the Shi Ting and the Qin Palace?
Although the time was tense, Helianshi concealed her anxiety and said calmly: "No hurry. I have no family in Daxuan, and I have never been married. The emperor takes pity on me. This time, I will have more family talk with you before leaving."

Yun Wanqin saw that she was stubborn and refused to leave, so she didn't bother to bother. She served a cup of tea by herself, stretched her waist imperceptibly, and swayed her embroidered boots under the long cloak to relax her muscles and bones.

The hourglass gradually deepened, and finally, a voice came from outside the door: "The third master is back."

He Lianshi was overjoyed, stood up, and first ordered: "Quickly bring Concubine Han back to Tangju."

Han Xiangxiang waited all night, his heart was beating violently at this moment, his little face was blushing, and he was helped by Lu Qier and Xiaotong to leave.

Helian looked back at Yun Wanqin, with a smug smile on her face, and said softly, "It's getting late, and Qin'er is tired, let's go back to your yard to rest first." After finishing speaking, she hurried out of the banquet hall , to stop my son.

As soon as he left the hall, after walking a few steps, Lu Qi'er said a few words to Han Xiangxiang, turned around, and thanked Helian's family in the night: "Thank you, your concubine, for coming forward and transferring the slave to the side concubine! There is no return for slaves!"

Relying on Han Xiangxiang's soft and muddy temperament alone, Lu Qi'er was not sure, and might not be able to stay in the palace. Today, the opportunity came from heaven to see Concubine Helian come to the palace to congratulate her. How could she not seize this opportunity.

Just now, as soon as Helianshi entered the palace, she followed her secretly, took advantage of no one's place, blocked the way, knelt down and recommended herself, and begged to be a maidservant by Han Xiangxiang's side, and said that she and the side concubine were also considered a few times. The concubine will also be very happy.

At that time, He Lian saw that the servant girl was eloquent and was born in a common market. She must be more thoughtful than Han Xiangxiang. She could help Han Xiangxiang not be too hard by Yun Wanqin. She was already moved. Later, she went to Tangju to see He Lianshi was even more determined about the useless servants assigned to Han Xiangxiang.

At this moment, He Lian pointed out something, and said: "You don't need to repay me, you can just serve your master and don't ask others to bully her."

"Yes." Lu Qi'er bowed and said happily, returning to Han Xiangxiang's side happily.

In the banquet hall, Chu Xia walked to the threshold, and poohed at Helian's back.

This is because I am afraid that the third master will be dominated by Yun Wanqin again today, and I want to urge the third master to stay in Tangju tonight!
Controlling the sky and the earth, controlling people's shit and fart, even the wedding candles in his son's bridal chamber!

In the newlyweds' room, the candles were burning high. Han Xiangxiang sat for a long time, his back ached, and he quietly raised the bead curtain on his head.

The man in front of the window had a narrow waist and broad shoulders, looking handsome and tall, which made her heart beat violently again, but the man turned his back to her, and since Zhang Dehai invited him into the new house, he has been staring out of the window.

Han Xiangxiang bit his lip and said, "Third Lord...it's late at night."

The man was not distracted by the disturbance, and focused on staring out the window.

Finally came to the side of the man whom he had longed for, but if Concubine Helian hadn't considered her mother's majesty, half persuading and half crying to force him to come, how could he be in her room at this moment?

Han Xiangxiang felt sad, but he mustered up his courage again. He pulled his skirt to stay on the bed, walked to the curtain first, and whispered to Lu Qier, who was waiting outside, "Qi'er, go to the kitchen and boil some hot wine."

When drunk, no matter how cold the ice cube is, it might melt a little bit. Lu Qi'er understood what she meant and turned around to do it.

Han Xiangxiang approached the man a few steps, and said clearly: "Third Master, I know that you and the concubine have a strong relationship, and I dare not separate favors, but the concubine is probably still outside, at least, I have to let her go back to the palace with peace of mind." ah……"

It is really necessary to reassure the mother-in-law.Otherwise, there will always be inquiries from time to time.

Xiahou Shiting took one last look out of the window, turned half of his body, moved his eyelids, and ordered: "Turn off the lights."

Han Xiangxiang was overjoyed, and cut out the four long-burning lamps, and blew out the wedding candles. Suddenly, the house was immersed in the deep sea, and it was pitch black.

Under the moonlight in front of the window, the silhouette of the man was clear and he didn't move.

She took a deep breath, took advantage of the blackness, and grabbed the man's cuff with one hand: "I am here to undress the third master..."

Before he finished speaking, his slender wrist was pulled away by a force, and a strong wind mixed with the masculine breath of ambergris hit. Before Han Xiangxiang could respond, he grabbed the skirt of his clothes and fell back on the couch.

"Third Master..." In the haze, Han Xiangxiang's heartbeat almost stopped, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. He raised his hand against the man's solid chest, "...I will ask my concubine to serve you..."

Before she got married, her natal mother and the nurses at home had taught her some common sense about bed drapes. Now that it came to her mind, she held back her embarrassment and quickly hooked the button of the man's skirt, and pulled it to reveal the man's jacket.

The man let her untie it, but the corners of his lips gradually felt cool. He bent halfway, and when he was close to her ear, he stopped suddenly.

"You chose this path to enter the palace with determination. From now on, don't blame me for being heartless and ungrateful."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed her hand on the lapel of his clothes, threw it aside with a "snap", and then stood up.

In an instant, Han Xiangxiang fell from the sky to hell. Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, he was extremely sad, so he stretched his arms and grabbed his sleeve: "Even if the third master will not come from now on, but today, today is your happy day, just Can't you stay with my concubine all night?...Why, why is the third master just not willing to be more patient and give this concubine a chance!"

The silver-white moonlight outside the house streamed in intermittently, the man's collar was slightly open, his cold black eyes stared at her, he raised his palm, and pulled the jacket aside.

Han Xiangxiang was stunned. The lower part of the man's chest was full of circular scars of different shades. Some of the scars had tooth marks on the edges, as if they had been bitten by some animal. Looking at it in a bright and dark room, it was particularly shocking and miserable. fear!
She has only seen King Qin who is as perfect as a heavenly man, but she has never seen King Qin covered with terrible scars, covered his face, and screamed softly: "What is this——"

"Scared?" The man fastened the buttons on the skirt one by one, "I don't blame you, there is no woman who is not disgusted or afraid when she sees it. There is only one person in the world, and this is the first time I see this scar on my body." No hiding, no dodging, no surprise, no fear, only caring and compassion. From that day on, all the patience and opportunities in this king's life will only be given to that one person."

Han Xiangxiang felt hit in his heart, put down his hands, saw that he was about to turn around, and rushed to stop him: "Where is the third master going..."

He frowned, bent his body, and leaned closer.

Han Xiangxiang had hope again, but he heard him whispering in his ear: "The name San Ye is not for you. From now on, you can only call him King Qin."

Han Xiangxiangsun loosened his fingers, and the sleeves slipped from between his fingers.

(End of this chapter)