The mirror of the dressing table is a glass mirror, and Yong Ruo and Feng Liao can clearly see each other's expressions.
When she heard Feng Liao's words, Yong Ruo's eyes suddenly widened: She was dozing off, and Feng Liao brought her a pillow? !
"You... don't get me wrong!" Seeing Yong Ruo's appearance, Feng Liao quickly explained, "I'm not trying to snub you! Really! You see, I even served you tea and combed your hair with my own hands. Right? It's too late for me to feel sorry for you, so how could I deliberately neglect you?!"
The surprise on Yong Ruo's face faded away, and a sincere smile appeared: "Okay, I don't misunderstand! But, can you tell me...why?"
Her curiosity is about to explode, okay? This is not something a normal man would do, is it? !
Feng Liao breathed a sigh of relief, all the tension and anxiety on her face were relaxed, her cheeks were slightly red, she was a little shy, and said hesitantly: "Yesterday, when Dr. Xu came to see me, he said that you... um... it's not suitable to be pregnant now. Then I thought... um... there is no need to hurry for the Fang Chang in the future... "
Yong Ruo looked at him in shock, and there was a momentary blank in his mind.
Feng Liao... This feudal aristocratic man who grew up under the influence of male superiority and female inferiority, three obediences and four virtues, is willing to restrain his own desires for her body? !
Isn't Feng Liao really a love saint who traveled from some romance plane? !
She suddenly felt that her heartbeat seemed to be a little out of order!
"You... want to postpone the consummation because I'm not suitable for pregnancy now?" She asked cautiously.
"Yes!" Feng Liao nodded quickly, and then explained, "I want to have children with you, and I want to grow old with you forever, so naturally I can't let your body suffer from any disease! Ruoruo, take care of your body first , we...we have a lifetime...together!"
He rested his chin on her head, his cheeks and ears were a little red, and there seemed to be sparkles in his eyes, as gentle and charming as spring water.
Yong Ruo felt that his eye sockets were getting hot, so he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and held one of his hands.
"Why shouldn't I be pregnant now?" Yong Ruo was purely curious.
"Physician Xu said: He went to your house that day. Although he didn't check your pulse, he knew that you were too deficient just by looking at your face and figure. It must be because of the difficult life in your family. In addition to you You are still young, if you get pregnant in one or two years, it will be very dangerous, and it will be very bad for you and your offspring." His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was worried.
Yong Ruo thought: Deficiency in the body, is it the Chinese medicine term for malnutrition
She let out a breath, calmed down her chaotic mood, and asked again: "Is there any way... to consummate our marriage without letting me get pregnant? I heard... among rich families, there is a kind of avoidance... Soup and medicine…”
"No!" Feng Liao resolutely refused with a serious face, "I asked the doctor Xu about this! He said: It's a three-point poison. No matter how gentle the Bizi soup is, if you drink too much, it will damage your body and last a lifetime. Childhood is difficult! I will never let you drink those Lao Shizi's anti-child decoction!"
Yong Ruo looked at Feng Liao in the mirror and was speechless.
In modern society, although wearing a condom is one of the contraceptive methods worth advocating, there are still many men who do not like to wear a condom because they feel uncomfortable when they have sex with their girlfriends or wives. The bitter fruits are all thrown to the woman to bear.
Compared with those men, Feng Liao's brilliance at this moment can simply illuminate the darkness and illuminate life!
Feng Liao slowed down her tone, and said softly: "Ruoruo, is lifelong Kangtai more important, or the momentary joy of fish and water? You are so smart, you must know how to choose. Don't worry too much, okay?"
A smile spread across Yong Ruo's face, and he held Feng Liao's hand tightly: "I don't care too much! I'm just... very touched! Very happy! I didn't expect... you would be so... restrain yourself for me!"
There was a sour and swollen strange emotion in her heart, which made her speech a little unsmooth.
Feng Liao breathed a long sigh of relief, continued to comb her hair with ease, and said with a smile, "Self-control is a virtue—you said that in that inn the night we first met!"
"When does the young master plan to consummate the house with me?" Yong Ruo felt his cheeks burn, but he couldn't tell if he was excited or shy.
"At least wait until you reach Ji! Then we'll see how you recover. Doctor Xu said: You are still young, and you will recover in about half a year after taking good care of it. He also said that it would be better for a woman to marry and have children after reaching Ji."
"There is still half a year! Young master can bear it for so long?"
"Self-control is a virtue!"
Yong Ruo laughed silently.
She stood up from the dressing table and said to Feng Liao: "Okay, it's time for the concubine to comb her hair as a son!"
"You called me young master again!" Feng Liao glanced at her, but sat in the seat where Yong Ruo was sitting before without any resistance.
He felt the warmth of the stool under his buttocks, and he couldn't help his heart fluttering. He quickly took a deep breath, and controlled his body and heart that were about to move.
"Why do I have to call Biao to show that I am close to you? If I am used to calling in private and accidentally call out like this in front of others, wouldn't it be a big problem? Whether the heart is close to the heart does not depend on one Why bother with superficial titles?"
Feng Liao thought for a while: "That's true!" She didn't force her anymore.
Yong Ruo is more proficient in untying and combing hair than Feng Liao, and Feng Liao's bun is also simpler.
Soon, Feng Liao's well-maintained long hair fell down.
She combed it slowly with a comb, and felt that Feng Liao was extremely handsome no matter whether her hair was tied up or loose!
Such a superb classic handsome boy, unexpectedly belongs to me for the time being, ah ha ha ha... She couldn't help laughing three times triumphantly in her heart.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Liao asked her.
"I think the son is very good-looking!"
Feng Liao's lips raised a shy and proud smile.
"You're pretty too!" he said.
"I have bad skin!"
"It's good to raise it."
After the two praised each other's appearance and temperament, there was nothing left to comb their hair.
Feng Liao stood up and said to Yong Ruo: "I asked them to prepare food and drink, how about you have a drink with me?" On the night of the big wedding, I don't want to go to bed too early. It's not bad to have a conversation with the duke of Zhou.
Yong Ruo laughed: "Still drinking? Didn't you drink enough at the wedding banquet?"
"I was anxious to see you, so I came back after perfunctory at the wedding banquet!"
"They let you go? Didn't they catch you and force-fed you?"
"They want to feed me! But they don't want me to be slippery!"
Feng Liao remembered the question just now, and asked her: "Which family did your mother serve? First she was a girl, and then she was a nurse. This fate is deep enough! After your family had an accident three years ago, why didn't you see his family?" Help?"
Yong Ruo smiled wryly: "It's the family of Guan Shiming, former Minister of Household Affairs."
Feng Liao understood immediately!
Guan Shiming, the former Minister of the Household Department, was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown a few years ago because of his involvement in a corruption case.
When the food and drink were served, Feng Liao asked Yong Ruo, "Will you have a drink too?"
"Okay!" Yong Ruo said cheerfully.
After crossing over, she has never had a drink!
I don't know what the wine of this era tastes like. I don't know how well this body can tolerate alcohol... It is necessary to test it, so as not to drink too much at an important moment and make a fool of yourself.
The wine served was Nurhong.
Feng Liao said: "Drinking this wine tonight is the most appropriate occasion!"
The liquor is amber in color and very clear. When poured into a warm white jade cup, it has a luxurious and warm color.
He raised his wine glass and sniffed, the wine was fragrant. I took a sip and tasted it, it was mellow and sweet, with endless aftertaste.
"Good wine!" She stretched out a thumb to Feng Liao and gave a compliment.
Feng Liao smiled: "It's fine if you like it! If you like it, just drink two more glasses. You don't have to worry about it tonight!"
Yong Ruo couldn't help but think of the night she and Feng Liao first met.
The two chatted while eating, and Feng Liao told Yong Ruo about his family. Tonight is different from the previous few times, they have enough time to talk slowly.
It was only now that Yong Ruo knew that Feng Liao actually had a sister who was named the Princess of Xing'an, and she was married to Yang Jingyue, the prince of Yongchang!
"That Mr. Yang Qi who is going to be happy is actually your brother-in-law's cousin?!" She couldn't help but swear in her heart: This world is really small!
"That's right! My family and the Yang family are in-laws after all. At that time, if you don't want to marry into the Yang family, I can naturally prevent your two families from getting married. But if you decide to marry into the Yang family, I can only hide away Come on, lest I do something unseemly and cause trouble for you!"
He smiled very emotionally, grabbed Yong Ruo's hand and held it tightly: "Fortunately, the Yang family has no eyes, and they voluntarily divorced the engagement! To me, this is really a narrow escape. Ruoruo, from now on, I will never let you go again!"
That night, Yong Ruo and Feng Liao finished a pot of Nur Hong.
She drank no less than Feng Liao, but she was not drunk at all.
"It seems that Ruoruo is naturally good at drinking! I will have another fun in the future!" Feng Liao said happily.
"Could it be that you want my concubine to drink often?"
"Have a drink and enjoy yourself, why not? Just don't get drunk all the time!"
"That's good! It's really a joy in life to taste all kinds of fine wines."
After the banquet was withdrawn, Yong Ruo originally thought that Feng Liao was going to sleep elsewhere, but unexpectedly Feng Liao insisted on staying with her.
"Didn't you say: wait until I'm old enough to consummate the house?" Yong Ruo asked with a relaxed smile, not thinking that Feng Liao would renege on her promise after a drink.
"If you don't consummate the room, you can still share the same bed!" Feng Liao waved away the waiters, and dragged Yong Ruo to sleep, "If I go to sleep elsewhere, the people below will think too much, and mistakenly think that you offended me and were punished." Snubbed or something. I don't want them to belittle you because of this!"
The curtain in front of the bed hangs down, separating a small, slightly closed space.
Although Yong Ruo and Feng Liao were each covered with a quilt and each rested on a pillow, they were lying on the same bed after all, their breathing could be heard, and their breaths were entwined.
Feng Liao felt that the turmoil in her heart and body was even more dark and turbulent.
He didn't dare to get any closer to Yong Ruo, he coughed uncomfortably, closed his eyes, and said briefly: "Sleep!"
Yong Ruo sleeps with her eyes closed obediently, and doesn't try to tease Feng Liao desperately.
For the first time since time travel, her mind was so relaxed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Liao couldn't sleep, she quietly raised her elbows and looked at Yong Ruo who was already asleep.
The halo of the red candle, shining in through the red silk curtains, cast a soft halo on her face, quiet and warm...
He suddenly smiled, lay back in his bed, and tried hard to fall asleep.
He thought dimly: sleeping in the same bed with her but not being able to touch her is a bit torturous, but it also gave him a very strange and strong sense of satisfaction, really weird!