Traitor Concubine Growth Manual

Chapter 12

When the two halves of the painting that was urgently to be completed fell to Qin Shu's feet, his eyes froze for a moment, as if the sunny and warm weather was suddenly covered by dark clouds, leaving only a haze.

But this look only lasted for a moment, and when he raised his head, he was calm and gentle again.

Qin Shu bent down, picked up the scrapped painting, and threw it lightly on the table, then looked helplessly at the woman in front of him, "Who provoked the princess again?"

With a peaceful and quiet posture, like the temperament of an exiled immortal, even if her son-in-law is wearing ordinary civilian clothes, there is a kind of pure and elegant aura covering his whole body.

The eldest princess looked at this face, followed by overwhelming anger.

"Who provoked me? You ask me who provoked me?" She pointed at Qin Shu like a shrew, her chest heaving up and down with anger, and said sharply, "If I hadn't married you, how could I have become what I am today? ? Who provoked me? It was you, Qin Shu! If you hadn't married me, why would I have fallen to this point?"

She is a golden branch and a jade leaf, she is the eldest princess that no one in the palace dares to provoke, she has a man she admires, and she also has a sweetness that is secretly kept in her heart, but that day's imperial edict completely destroyed her beautiful dream, and she was so at a loss At a loss, she married Qin Shu, a powerless civil servant!A scholar who can't hold any official position with the title of son-in-law!
She cried and made trouble and hanged herself three times, but the father who loved her and spoiled her was the only one who refused to give in on this matter. He resolutely married her to Qin Shu, and he never even took a look at her.

But at that time, she didn't expect that her father was not so cruel that he couldn't see her, but that he was dying of a serious illness and had no strength to see her.

Later, on the seventh day after she married Qin Shu and moved into the princess mansion, her father passed away.

The eunuch who delivered the decree hurriedly came to the princess mansion with the last emperor's edict. She did not expect that the father's last words were: I hope my son Huanyang will marry his son-in-law Qin Shu with peace of mind.

What more can she say?
While crying bitterly, she called her father, but no matter how unruly and domineering she was, she was still a daughter. After the father who loved her the most died, she cried like a child.

Later, she complied with her father's last wish no matter what, and An An married Qin Shu alive and well.

Six years is a long, long time. In the ninth month after she married Qin Shu, because she got angry with Qin Shu, she gave birth to a pair of twins, Qingyang and Yuanshan prematurely.

It would have been fine if she had been in harmony with each other forever, but she had lived a life of embarrassment for the past six years, because the son-in-law could not hold important positions in the court, nor could she abandon her eldest princess face to do business. So the entire princess mansion has to support a large family with the pitiful allowance of the two of them.

She is really tired of this kind of day.

There was a small noise for three days, and a big noise for five days. In fact, she was not the only one who hated this kind of life.

Looking at his wife who has been married for six years but has not been able to agree with each other, Qin Shu smiled lightly, "It's the fault of the minister. I really wronged the princess by marrying the minister. The minister deserves death, and I ask the princess to punish her." .”

The eldest princess gritted her teeth, and the next moment, she slapped that clear and beautiful face without hesitation. The crisp slap sounded across the room, and a bright red bruise immediately appeared on Qin Shu's left face. Five fingerprints.

This is not the first time she has hit him. Every time her complaints and anger reach him, it is like punching cotton, with no response, only Qin Shu's indifferent smile and hard-working answers.

She hates, hates this kind of life, and even more hates the culprit who brought her such a life.

But Qin Shu's face remained unchanged, even the curvature of his lips did not decrease at all, he still smiled calmly and looked at her, "If the princess vents her anger, I will feel better, and my minister will also feel better. "

What beautiful words, what a considerate son-in-law!No matter how unreasonably she made trouble, he always had such a beautiful posture, watching her gaffe with cold eyes.

There was finally a trace of despair in the eyes of the eldest princess. She looked so embarrassed and her heart was so tormented, but in his eyes, she was just a joke...

Full of resentment, she could only pick up the porcelain on the bookshelf and smash it on the ground, then ran out of the room with red eyes.

"Qin Shu, the thing I regret the most in my life is marrying you! I really hope you die immediately, right in front of me!"

The originally quiet study room was turned upside down by people who suddenly came and left, but Qin Shu's gaze was always peaceful and quiet, and he slowly returned to the table, ignoring the broken porcelain on the floor, and only picked up the two halves of the broken porcelain. Looking at the torn painting, Qing He was fascinated.

After a while, he put down the painting in his hand, closed his eyes, and when he finally opened them, he walked out of the study with a normal expression, and said to Lu Fang, who was pale at the door, "Close the room, and I will go out for a walk."

Lu Fang couldn't help but say something behind his back, "My son-in-law, do you want...do you want to apply an ice compress first to reduce the swelling?"

Qin Shu said without looking back, "No need, it's not once or twice, I'm used to it."

Lu Fang shrunk his neck, and walked into the study dejectedly. He sighed and sighed at the mess, but he was not surprised.

Just as the son-in-law said, this kind of situation has not happened once or twice, and the Lord is used to being beaten. Is he still unfamiliar with a housekeeper like him?
Hey, his noble and elegant son-in-law was ruined in the hands of the eldest princess... That face is so charming and handsome, I don't know how the eldest princess managed to beat him!
The bead curtains are rolling, and the stove is fragrant.

In the elegantly and delicately furnished room, the beauty frowned, took out a towel from the tub and wrung it dry, then walked to the bed and gently rubbed the face of the man sitting there.

"Argued with the eldest princess again?" She carefully removed the swelling for him. She was shocked by the redness, and she didn't know how the eldest princess managed to do this.

I was really sad.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, chewing on the word she said meaningfully, "Arguing?"

She understood, because a person like Qin Shu would never quarrel with anyone. In the past six years, every time he came to her in such a state of embarrassment, it was never because of a quarrel with the eldest princess.

Yes, how can a person's unreasonable trouble be called a quarrel?He was tepid and never responded, so everything became the eldest princess's difficulty and blame.

Su Yirong stood beside him, looking down at that Qingjun and gentle face, and the side face that was cruelly beaten by the eldest princess, when she blinked, tears fell down.

"I really hope you didn't become a son-in-law, even if you were demoted to a pariah, it doesn't matter, as long as you are well..."

Qin Shu slowly raised his head to look at her, hugged her to his lap helplessly, wiped her tears and said with a smile, "What silly things are you talking about? Never regret what has happened, otherwise life will be serious. It has become a nightmare that I regret from beginning to end... What's more, if I don't marry her, do you think I can still live until now?"

He smelled the lotus fragrance emanating from her body, and couldn't help but get closer. The warm breath pressed against her neck, itching so much that she couldn't help shivering. She was crying a moment ago, but now she laughed again. said.

Qin Shu seemed to be addicted to this kind of game. Looking at her charming expression that seemed to be in pain but also in joy, his heart moved, and he kissed her eyebrows like this, and then pecked down bit by bit, from the tip of the eyebrow to the corner of the eye, From the tip of the nose to the lips.

"Your face..." She murmured worriedly, for fear of hurting him.

"It's okay." Qin Shu smiled and began to untie her clothes, "I've gotten used to it a long time ago, if you are really afraid of my pain, you can give me more joy and soothe the wound on my face."

Su Yirong's face flushed, and while muttering "You're not serious", she meekly let him mess around with her.

His fingertips were light and nimble, and he easily untied the tie of the underwear along her neck, so he pulled the pure white underwear along the lower skirt, and it fell to the ground, while she was still hanging empty. Through the veil as thin as cicada's wings, the beautiful white jade peak on the chest looms, and the moving curves are exposed in front of Qin Shu's eyes.

He buried his head in kissing her breast, nibbling her flower buds through the thin veil, the warm tip of his tongue stained the cloth and scalded her body.

"Zishan..." She murmured like this, her eyes were clouded, and her chest seemed to be filled with soft and sour love.

Zishan is his name, except for Su Yirong, no one calls him that.

Her melodious voice, like pearls and jade, resounded in my ears, igniting Qin Shu's desire like the best aphrodisiac, and his movements became less gentle. He stripped off her clothes, carried her to the couch, and walked along On the chest and start kissing, and all the way down, down...

The lingering fragrance in the room is lingering, and the spring is murmuring.

Su Yirong clasped his shoulders, letting him no longer gently intrude into his body, he closed his eyes, his expression no longer restrained, and a deep voice sounded from time to time, with a hint of recklessness.

She willingly endured the wave after wave of joy brought by him to the extreme shock, even after such joy had reached the verge of pain, she still contained him softly.

The harm that the eldest princess brought to him is an absolute shame for any man, but her Zishan is such a beautiful person, her heart was once like a mountain of white snow, and she wanted to show her grand plans with a blazing light, but now she is like this Kneeling in the princess mansion, he became a captive under the control of others.

It was she who harmed him, it was she who ruined his future...

Su Yirong couldn't think of any way to help him, only to accompany him silently like this, accepting all his aggression without reservation.

Half an hour later, Qin Shu walked out of Qinghefang slowly, the redness and swelling on his face was still there, but it faded a lot, leaving only faint traces.

His eyebrows were still so peaceful, and he walked along the bustling street to the princess mansion.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but he can only find a little comfort in the flower streets and willow alleys in the eyes of ordinary people, because there are people who love him the most, and there are people who love him the most.

As if he had a premonition, when he had already reached the corner of the street, he suddenly looked back, and as expected, Su Yirong broke into his eyes from a long distance away on the tallest small building in Qinghefang.

He already looked down on her face, but vaguely felt that she should be smiling at him, so he responded with the same smile, without a trace of forbearance or disobedience, but a real smile.

But after turning around, the smile disappeared from his lips.

He swears that such days will definitely leave him, no matter how long it takes, he will change this life even if he does his best.

For him, for Rong Rong, and for...for that secret that has never been mentioned to anyone.

People who come to the capital for the first time usually ask, what is the most famous here?

The clerk in the restaurant will tell you every detail: when it comes to power, the emperor in the palace is the most famous; when it comes to food, the signboard of Shengxianglou is the most famous; Su Yirong of Fangfang is the most famous.

The outsider raised his brows: Who is Su Yirong?A famous prostitute in the capital?

The man put the handkerchief on his shoulder and said angrily, "What famous prostitute? That's so ugly! Miss Su is a well-known talented woman in the whole capital. To the point of going to Qinghefang? What? You said that Qinghefang is a brothel? Fart! That’s a place that only talks about music and talent, ordinary people can’t get in at all, what a brothel, it’s pure bullshit!”

Su Yirong, this name is a beauty that many talented people yearn for. Hearing that her family is in decline, she has no choice but to enter Qinghefang. Every month, she will play the piano and play music on the small building of Qinghefang, and meet friends through literature.

Many children from courtier families want to kiss Fangze in their dreams, but there is only one Su Yirong, whoever gets it will be attacked by others, so as time passes, she has become everyone's dream, and she can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with Yan.

But except for herself and her close-in-law, no one knew that she did have a guest in the curtain, and the news would probably shock the government and the public.

Because the person with whom she had a private meeting was none other than Qin Shu, the son-in-law of the eldest princess who is famous in the capital for his domineering and arrogance.

(End of this chapter)