Let Me Pursue You

Chapter 62

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The two finally couldn't bear it any longer and called a doctor.

After hearing about the delay in the menstrual period, the doctor felt that it was a bit of an exaggeration for only two days of delay, but he did not dare to be negligent. He carefully inquired about the last time the two had sex, and then winked at Lu Shiqing, indicating that he should follow him outside.

Yuan Cixian blinked in confusion and wanted to stand up to say something, but Lu Shiqing looked her back. She had no choice but to touch her stomach, which seemed to have no idea whether there was any extra meat, and waited in the room in frustration.

Lu Shiqing was also confused. He imagined all kinds of bad things during the few steps from the inner room to the outer room, until he heard the doctor whispered, "Minister Lu, I don't think you ever crossed the line before you married Lingzheng?"

He was stunned and frowned: "What do you mean?"

The doctor smiled apologetically: "Don't misunderstand me, I just want to confirm with you, Lingzheng, the night before yesterday, was the first time, right?"

"Of course." Lu Shiqing nodded, not understanding what he meant.

"If that's the case, Lingzheng can't be pregnant. It's not easy to get pregnant by having sex a few days before your period, let alone this is your first time. Minister Lu, you are so eager to have a child."

Who said he was expecting a child

He gritted his teeth and said, "You mean, we could have slept together last night."

The doctor nodded without particularly understanding: "Of course there is nothing wrong with that."

Lu Shiqing was filled with resentment when he heard this. What did he say... Yuan Cixian, the one who delayed things, made him bear the expectation of deer antler soup all night last night, which almost pissed him off.

But he patiently confirmed, "Then why is her period delayed? What went wrong?"

"Don't worry, Minister Lu. Ling Zheng is in good health. The delay of her period is probably due to her lack of rest recently or excessive emotional fluctuations. You should wait patiently for a few more days and see."

Lu Shiqing choked when he heard this. She didn't rest well and her mood was too volatile, as if it was all his fault. If he had known this, he shouldn't have stimulated her so many times on the wedding night.

He sent someone to send the doctor away, and went back to explain everything to Yuan Cixian. However, he did not dare to bother her again at night, but instead urged her to go to bed early and rest well.

Yuan Cixian had already felt relieved after hearing what the doctor said in the morning. But she was always soft-hearted and did not respond to tough calls, so seeing his unsatisfied but righteous look, she felt a little reluctant, so she lay there for a while and then pushed him with her elbow.

Lu Shiqing was concentrating and asked her, "Why, are you still listening to stories?"

She shook her head, hesitated and said, "I want to say that I'm not in pain anymore, you don't have to hold it in..."

Her words were meant to break down the defense he had built with great difficulty. Lu Shiqing swallowed and said nothing. He struggled for a full quarter of an hour, then suddenly turned over and pressed her down, looking down at her and asked, "Are you sure?"

Yuan Cixian nodded, very considerately: "I'm not sleepy yet, it won't take you long anyway."

"… "

This really made Lu Shiqing so angry that he could no longer hold back. He took off his underwear in no time. Just when he had finished the previous work and was about to move on to the main part, he heard the person under him panting and hurriedly shouting to stop: "Wait a minute!"

He had already put the arrow on the string and had to shoot it. He stopped pulling her belt with difficulty and looked up to see her face in embarrassment: "I suddenly want to relieve myself..."

Lu Shiqing gritted his teeth and stared at her for a long while. Seeing that she seemed to be really suffocating, he took a deep breath, turned over and climbed up, and motioned her to hurry up with a dark face. Unexpectedly, after waiting outside for half a quarter of an hour, she didn't come out even when the "day lily" was cold. He had no choice but to pick up a robe and wrap himself up, and went to knock on the door of the bathroom: "Yuan Cixian, did you fall into the toilet?"

After he asked, he heard the person inside walking towards him with a slow pace. He saw her move the door open and look at him with a pursed mouth: "Lu Shiqing, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you."

He was just about to grab her and carry her back to continue his work, but when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. Then, as if he had thought of something, he spoke suspiciously, "You're not going to tell me that your period has arrived, are you?"

Yuan Cixian didn't even bother to look down at his perky breasts. She just cast her eyes on his face, then hugged his arm in a flattering manner and said sincerely, "You are so smart, you will definitely do something big in the future."

He was so angry that he almost bit his teeth and slapped the door behind her: "I don't want to do big business..."

She was shocked by his momentum, shrank a little and said: "So what do you want now?"

He tried to calm down, but failed. He grabbed her hand and pulled it down: "You clean up this mess for me."

Yuan Cixian was so burned that she subconsciously retracted her hand and stammered, "How...how do I take it back?"

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Lu Shiqing was very capable this time, and he held on to her for a full quarter of an hour, until she was exhausted.

After the incident, he felt a little regretful for his rashness in anger. He personally brought her a basin of water to wash her hands and asked her if her arms were sore.

How could Yuan Cixian not feel jealous? She had started the fire herself, and she had to put it out even if she knelt. She could only utter "not bad", and waited for him to help her clean her hands before saying, "Why don't we sleep in separate rooms for the next few days? I'll go to the next room now." As she spoke, she was about to get up.

Lu Shiqing stretched out his hand to stop her: "Why divide the room?"

She shook her arms and said with a bitter face: "I don't want to lose both of us..."

He endured the pain, and she solved the problem with pain.

Lu Shiqing choked and motioned her to lie down: "Just this once, there won't be a next time. I'll take a shower and you can sleep."

Yuan Cixian had no choice but to return to her bed. She was extremely sleepy. While wondering how he could make such rapid progress, she fell asleep in a daze.

Lu Shiqing was unwilling to sleep in a separate room from her, which was a natural consequence of covering himself with a thin quilt in the midsummer. He felt so hot every night that his blood was boiling. After two days, he came up with a good idea: he would work by lamplight before going to bed, and do it in bed. When he got tired of reading official documents, he could just touch the pillow and fall asleep soundly.

Yuan Cixian thought he was really busy with work, so at night she lay beside him and watched him flipping through papers, and asked him what he was looking at.

He had just finished reading a secret letter from the south and replied, "See if Xiju has made any moves recently."

She perked up after hearing that, got up and asked him, "Where is the marriage team?"

"Jiannan Mianzhou." Lu Shiqing looked down at the secret letter in his hand and sighed, "It's not easy for those spies to make it to Mianzhou. This is probably the last secret letter."

Yuan Cixian thought about it and understood what he meant. Shaohe's marriage team had thousands of followers from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the people there were actually a mixed bag.

This was a great opportunity to sneak into Nanzhao and get close to the residence. Whether it was the saint or the princes in the court, they would definitely show their magical powers and arrange spies to mix in. The same was true for Lu Shiqing and Zheng Zhuo.

However, Xi Ju was alert and discerning, and he might have dealt with most of these people along the way. Now, even Lu Shiqing's men were killed there.

She asked, "Did you find out any information from the secret letter you received?"

Lu Shiqing didn't answer for a moment. After thinking for a while, he said, "Yes, and no." He handed the secret letter to her.

After Yuan Cihan took it, he saw that the secret letter recorded the time and number of Xiju and Shaohe's private conversations. A few sentences in the letter concisely described a meeting between the two in a carriage, saying that there were faint sounds of quarreling.

But no one knows what they are arguing about.

That’s why Lu Shiqing said, it’s both there and not there.

But after reading it, she had some thoughts. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Neither of them is the type to argue over trivial matters like food, clothing, housing, and transportation. If they did have a quarrel, it was probably because one of them made a request and the other refused to comply."

Lu Shiqing nodded in agreement, and suddenly she changed the subject: "Do you know why the saint would suddenly order us to get married in a hurry?"

"It was Xiju who suggested it."

"In order to make Shao Hehao give up completely?"

He nodded.

"It doesn't seem that simple." Yuan Cixian thought for a moment and said, "He may have convinced the saint with this reason, but this is not his ultimate goal."

"How to say?"

Yuan Cixian was not sure either, and guessed, "Is it possible that Xi Ju wanted to steal secrets about the court from Shao He, or force her to form some kind of political cooperation with him, so he wanted to use your marriage to stimulate her, so that she can further see the royal family and the saints... and even your coldness, and become more disappointed with the Great Zhou?"

Perhaps it was because Xiju wanted Shaohe to cooperate with something, but Shaohe insisted on not agreeing, so the two of them had friction and conflict.

Lu Shiqing blinked lightly. He had also suspected this, but finally denied it.

He shook his head and explained, "A princess who married far away from home is not that important to the Great Zhou. She has almost nothing except her thousands of followers and a few loads of dowry. What can she use to discuss cooperation? As for the court secrets you mentioned," he paused, "the royal family is full of people who are more shrewd than her. What can she know? If she really heard something she shouldn't have heard, she would not be alive today. This time, Xi Ju asked for marriage, even if the saint was obsessed and wanted to agree, there would be people in the court who would intervene to stop it."

After hearing what he said, Yuan Cixian felt not only uneasy but also disappointed.

From Lu Shiqing's perspective, this was indeed the case. After all, Shao He's political acumen was mediocre, and the sage did not attach much importance to his daughter. There was no reason for her to have access to anything important.

But Yuan Cihan knew that Shaohe might know more than anyone else in the world, including her.

Shao He had helped her and Lu Shiqing many times, so she had always regarded her as kind and had never considered this threat. But now she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if such a person became her enemy.

She didn't know how Xiju knew about Shaohe's use in this regard, but she had a hunch that something was wrong.

Yuan Cixian's hand trembled slightly, and she tightly grasped Lu Shiqing's sleeve, saying, "We must not let Shaohe become the enemy of the Great Zhou."

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