Houmen's wife

268 Chapter 4 Don't be a mere imitator

268 Chapter 4 Don't be a mere imitator ([-])
"Well... wait a minute."

Nian Qing only felt her body tense, she raised her head, listening to the sound of the bed slowly shaking, she raised her head, letting the sweat from her hair slide over her collarbone and drip onto the bed.

"Girl." The man called out, and his hand slid across the most sensitive area of ​​her body.It caused her to tremble, and then she giggled.

Nian Qing opened her mouth slightly, and was about to exhale, but he hooked her lips, and his lips and teeth met.

She drew him closer.

"kindness……"

"Don't, don't move yet." Nian Qing hugged him tightly, but his lines were not that firm.She leaned down, stuck out her tongue unconsciously, and rolled his ears, only to see him tremble.

Nian Qing gave a strange cry, and then said: "Let me rest."

The man smiled charmingly, but bit her lips, "The debt of these days will be settled later, you have to make up for me first, I have lost money these few days."

Before Nian Qing rested, he was hit by a tingling feeling, his brain paused, and immediately fell into a blank.

The sound of suona blew all over the Hou Mansion, and everyone in the Hou Mansion was full of joy.Naturally, except for the eldest lady.

A pink sedan chair entered from the side door, and the woman inside the sedan chair tied a long whip around her waist, her eyes widened, and the scarlet danko was deeply embedded in her palm.Dripping blood red swaying.

On her body, apart from the bright red makeup, only her nails have such a gorgeous color.There is nothing else except powder.

Duanmu Ziyin almost gritted her teeth.The scene of the past few days in the mansion appeared in my mind.

When father and mother heard about what happened after she was infected, they all scolded her for being incompetent and useless.However, that bitch Duanmu Nianqing spread the news to the whole capital, she would die if she didn't marry.

Today I finally entered the Anpinghou Mansion, but I married the weakest man.

She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth tightly.Duanmu Nianqing, don't be complacent for too long.You a hen that can't lay eggs, what use will you be after a long time!
"The new lady gets off the sedan chair." The matchmaker's voice broke all her thoughts, she narrowed her eyes, and reached out her hand to Lian Er, the personal maid beside her.

Just after getting out of the sedan chair, I only saw the matchmaker, but not the groom Yuchitong and the eldest lady.She frowned and asked, "Where is the uncle?"

The matchmaker narrowed her smile, "There is no need to come out to greet this concubine in person, Aunt Yin just follow me."

Aunt Yin, this sentence is like a thorn deeply rooted in her heart.She gritted her teeth, and then walked in under Lian'er's vanity.

Inside the house, Nian Qing and Marquis Anping sat together, the old lady sat at the head seat, and Yu Chitong sat below with the eldest lady dressed in red.

"The bride is here." When the matchmaker's words came, Yu Chitong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Duanmu Ziyin.

The lady had a smile on her face, but her hands were firmly on the ground, she looked at Duanmu Ziyin and said, "Sister, I've seen you wear so many colors, this pink suits my sister best."

Duanmu Ziyin's complexion changed, and her eyes stared at the eldest lady.

The eldest lady smiled and looked at the matchmaker, "Why don't you let Aunt Yin serve tea? I got up early today, and my husband hasn't taken care of this business yet."

The matchmaker smiled awkwardly when she heard the words, and the maid immediately brought the tea.

Nian Qing glanced at Ziyin with a smile on his face.But her eyes were staring at her well-knit hand, which was bruised and exposed due to the forceful tightening.

Seeing the maid handing over the tea, Duanmu Ziyin didn't move at all.Nian Qingcai said: "Don't be rude in front of others."

Duanmu Ziyin looked over and saw Marquis Anping wearing a purple robe, following him to drink tea, a dark golden lotus was outlined on the gold silk embroidery thread on the cuff.

She watched obsessively, not aware of the current scene at all.

Marquis Anping put down the white glazed teacup, his cold eyes drifted over, sending chills down the spine, "I don't know how Duanmuhua taught you!"

Nian Qing laughed, but her eyes narrowed dangerously, is she still wishful thinking?

"I don't know." After Nianqing finished speaking, she successfully saw Duanmu Nianqing's appearance of getting angry, and she said: "Why, I even forgot the etiquette. If you don't understand etiquette anymore, I will go back and ask Ask uncle and cousin, don't tarnish Duanmu's surname."

The old matriarch saw that the three people were at war, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Today is a happy day, and you all come from the same mansion, so you should be more intimate."

But Nian Qing raised her eyebrows and said: "That day she ignored the etiquette and didn't return all night. The eldest brother had no choice but to accept her as a concubine. My sister-in-law is busy going in and out all day long, so I also blame myself. Although Ziyin is my younger sister, my sister-in-law also regards her I am like a confidant. How can I not distinguish between right and wrong."

As soon as the lady saw Yu Chitong's gaze on Duanmu Ziyin, she became angry.During this period of time, she worked so hard, how could she get a compliment from him.This is nothing more than taking a concubine, and she likes the new and dislikes the old like this, who in this family still cares about her.

Fortunately, Nian Qing was still there.

Duanmu Ziyin was furious right now.Don't say what kind of heart she is, Duanmu Nianqing just put her in a state of disobedience with that sentence, and blamed Bala for insisting on posting it to Yuchitong.She was about to pull out the whip around her waist in hatred.

"Okay, let's have some tea." The old matriarch glanced at Duanmu Ziyin. Today was just a formality, and she didn't want to stay any longer.I just thought that there are still some guests today, so don't lose the face of Anping Hou Mansion.

Seeing the old matriarch's words, Duanmu Ziyin put away the hostility in her eyes.He raised his teacups and saluted them one by one.Yu Chifeng and Second Mistress, who had been silent at the side all the time, just smiled after seeing the battle between the two sisters, and gave a red envelope to give up.

When Duanmu Ziyin handed the teacup to Nianqing, her hand trembled, and just as the hot tea was about to be splashed on Nianqing, Anpinghou quickly lifted Nianqing up.His arm was burned.He waved his hands radiantly.

Unaware that he is a person with profound martial arts skills, Duanmu Ziyin fell backwards and hit the pillar directly.

Seeing Yuchi gasp, Nian Qing immediately said, "Go to the medicine box."

Seeing that Marquis Anping was injured, Yuchitong felt anxious.He even glared at Ziyin, and immediately sent someone to the medicine box.

(End of this chapter)

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