Only the young couple left in the house. Lin Wan turned away, squinted at her husband and said, "You made Xian'er angry. She probably couldn't sleep well all night. When you get up early in the morning, your eyes will be swollen. She is looking forward to it day and night, and finally comes home with her second brother, but you are violent at her. I think it will be sad for a long time."
Zhao Yong stretched out his big palm, took his wife's soft little hand, put it to his lips and kissed him, and then said: "Wan Wan, rest right?"
Lin Wan didn't bully him any more, just let him hold his hand docilely, and then lowered his head rather shyly.
Zhao Yong saw that his wife under the lamp became more and more beautiful, and saw that instead of rejecting herself, Zhao Yong became ashamed, and that eager heart suddenly burst. Without saying a word, he directly picked up his wife and pressed her body directly, so that after some kindness and greed, he hugged the beautiful woman and went inside.
After tossing till the middle of the night, he would stop, and then Zhao Yong held his wife tightly in his arms.
Lin Wan only felt that this time she had no pain and discomfort like the first time, but on the contrary, she became more interesting. After finishing the work, she shrank into her husband's arms with a blushing face, very well-behaved and docile. Xu was tired, and fell asleep within a short while, and when he woke up the next day, he was already three rods in the sun.
It was another fine weather, even with thick window paper, Lin Wan could also see the golden sun outside.
"Drawing hall, let's get some water in." Lin Wan lifted the bedding and went to the ground wearing only her shirt, but the room was so warm that she didn't feel cold at all.
The painting hall came in with water, put the hot water aside, and then changed clothes for the master.
After some freshening up, Lin Wan sorted out the clothes, looked outside, and asked, "The eldest girl is getting up? Where is the second grandfather? Are grandmother and mother here?"
The painting hall smiled and replied: "The eldest girl got up early in the morning, holding a sword, and said that she was going out for morning exercises. The second master also got up early, but this time, she was dragged by her uncle to compete in martial arts. The young master is also here. The old lady and the old lady seem to have not come yet. It's only a quarter to two, and the young master Ping Bian said it would arrive after noon.
Lin Wan nodded, and then strode out.
After asking her elder aunt, Xiao Zhou, she heard a girl report that the third master beat Miss Xian to tears.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhou's was shocked and quickly stood up.
"What's going on? Isn't it a few men who are practicing swordsmanship, how can they still fight with Girl Xian?" Xiao Zhou asked worriedly, and already walked out quickly.
At this moment, Zhao Xian was all dirty, her small face that was originally white and pink was also stained with mud.
She had obviously cried, and her eyes were moisturized, as if she could shake out a tear at any moment. She was stubborn and unconvinced, only holding the long sword, flying up and down in the courtyard, the sword stabbed at Xue Ping viciously. Xue Ping handled it very easily. He didn't have any weapons in his hand. He only accepted the move with one hand, but he was not hurt at all.
Zhao Xian saw that both of them had gone through more than a hundred moves, but she still didn't take advantage of it, and she simply played a rogue.
The slender and bright blade didn't take it back in time after the stabbing, and the force had no place to dissipate, but it shot at him fiercely.
Seeing this, Xue Ping was startled, without even thinking about it, and immediately stepped forward to grab the sharp sword with his hands.
After he grasped the sword, he exerted a little force, and even the sword led the people to him, then grabbed the sword and threw it to the ground. His body was erect, his black eyes flickered, and his face was full of anger. Those angry eyes drooped slightly, as if they were about to burn a hole in Zhao Xian's face.
Zhao Yong also hurried over, and seeing that Xue Ping's right hand was badly injured, Xue Gui hurriedly said, "Hurry up and ask the doctor."
Schröding was to stop: "Please ask a doctor, is it just a little hurt, a man, what kind of hurt is this."
Xiao Zhou rushed over, heard her husband talk nonsense again, gave him a fierce look, and quickly grabbed Xue Ping's hand and said distressedly: "My son, why is it hurt like this? Why is this blood bleeding so much." He quickly ordered the girl who was waiting in front of him, "Quickly, go and ask the doctor."
Lin Wan said, "Auntie, I have herbs to stop bleeding. Let me help Cousin Ping bandage the wound."
Xue Pingyuan's black eyes stared at Zhao Xian with anger. Hearing Lin Wan's words, he raised his injured hand to take a look, and then shook his head: "As my uncle said, it's just a small injury. I will use water for a while. Just take a wash, it won’t matter.” After that, he only bent slightly towards Schröding and Xiao Zhou, and then said, “My nephew should withdraw first.”
From beginning to end, he didn't look at Lin Wan.
Lin Wan felt a little embarrassed, and instinctively looked at Zhao Yong, but saw that he didn't look at himself, but instead raised his hand to lift Zhao Xian up with a calm face, and quickly said, "Zidu, what are you doing? "Then stepped forward and broke his hand, but seeing that he couldn't move, she was also angry, "Why did Xian'er do something wrong?"
Zhao Xian was taken off the ground by her brother, and the cold wind blew her bangs on her forehead, and she looked at Lin Wan pitifully.