He Sanlang's handsome face was reddish, his eyes were as bright as stars, he was short of breath but just stared at Chu Lian.
Chu Lian's cheeks became more rosy when he looked at her.
Immediately, He Sanlang raised the corners of his mouth and laughed heartily. His sudden and sincere smile made Chu Lian stunned.
He Changdi has an outstanding appearance, and everyone in Shengjing City knows it.
When Chu Lian arrived in the Great Wu Dynasty, he was lonely and indifferent, with a cold temperament, and sometimes he was even cold and arrogant, and refused to be seen thousands of miles away. It was really rare to see him smiling unscrupulously.
When I see it now, the wonderful feeling in my heart is like ice melting under the warm sun, gentle and comfortable.
Compared with the usual coldness, at this moment Chu Lian felt that such cozy warmth was more suitable for He Sanlang.
Thinking of the description in the original text, the unmarried He Changdi in the original text probably looks like this now!
Thinking of this, Chu Lian felt sorry for him instead.
Although she didn't know why he was so desperate, she knew that He Sanlang must have his reasons.
Having been spoiled by Chu Lian just now, He Sanlang's rationality also returned a bit. He controlled the desire deep in his heart, but tightened his arms around Chu Lian.
Because of the intimacy just now, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Yes, I hate it, it was my fault just now, I shouldn't lie to you."
Chu Lian suffered several shocks one after another early in the morning, life is truly wonderful.
She stared at He Changdi dumbfounded, never expecting to apologize when she was awkward.
Chu Lian unconsciously drew out a small hand and pressed He Sanlang's forehead, muttering, "It's strange, I don't have a fever."
Immediately, the gentle He Sanlang turned dark.
He said angrily, "Chu Lian!"
Chu Lian laughed twice, "Husband, so you are normal."
"When have I ever been abnormal?"
"It's always been abnormal." It's a pity that Chu Lian only dared to murmur these words in her heart. At this time, she would not be so stupid as to seek death and hit the muzzle of the gun.
He Sanlang looked down and saw her pair of moist apricot eyes shining, and couldn't help but want to rub her little face.
With that in mind, he did the same.
Chu Lian only felt a tingling pain in her tender face, and hurriedly shook her head to avoid it.
She said angrily: "He Changdi, you have no face!"
For a moment, the atmosphere between the young couple was exceptionally harmonious.
When He Changdi had had enough trouble, both the young couple were out of breath.
He Sanlang pressed the back of her head with his big palm, buried Chu Lian's small head into his generous chest, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "Chu Lian, when I recover from my injury, we will be together, okay?"
This time, Chu Lian didn't push back He Changdi's words like last time in the military tent, she grabbed the front of his chest tightly, and after a while, she remembered with a low muffled voice.
There were no extra words, only an affirmative answer resounding in He Changdi's heart.
In an instant, the anxious He Sanlang felt like a splendid firework bursting out of his heart, which made him so happy that he wanted to jump into the sky.
A quarter of an hour later, He Changdi took the initiative to let Chu Lian go, and with his strong arms, he pulled out the delicate body from his arms.
It was rare for the two of them to have such a warm moment, Chu Lian didn't want to move for a while, and looked up at He Changdi with a puzzled face, and said softly, "What's wrong?"
He Sanlang leaned over and kissed her tender red lips, "Hey, get out of bed first, I'm afraid I can't help it."
Chu Lian's cheeks turned red from what he said, and she hurriedly stood up and crawled out of his arms in embarrassment.
After Chu Lian put on embroidered shoes and got out of bed and adjusted her dress, she gave He Changdi a "vicious" look.
"I'll go get the razor, you need to cleanse your face." After making this clumsy excuse, Chu Lian disappeared into the wing room in a flash.
Xu Shi and the young couple had a formal agreement, and although there was no lack of intimacy in the subsequent relationship, He Sanlang was extremely controlling, and there was nothing that made people blush.
He Changdi is a person who can endure, although it is difficult, but when he thinks of Chu Lian agreeing to him, he feels that the suffering before the sweetness is nothing.
He Sanlang can endure it all, Chu Lian doesn't have so many needs as a girl, and feels nothing.
On the contrary, she enjoyed the harmonious way the two of them got along.
When Chu Lian returned to the wing with the razor, He Changdi still didn't let her do it. He cleaned his face, and then with Chu Lian's help, he wiped his body and washed his hair.
Because the part he injured was special, it was really not suitable to take a bath, so he had to give up.
The twenty-seventh day of the new year is over, and it is New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye.
Even the northern border, which is almost in the ice sheet, has a tinge of jubilation.
Liangzhou city is naturally more lively than other places.
Chu Lian got up early this morning and started working on the New Year's Eve dinner, Wenqing Wenlan was also too busy to touch the ground, only Guanshi Qin and his subordinates did not return to Hefu until noon on New Year's Eve.
Wenqing Wenlan always knew that Guanshi Qin went out to do errands according to the third grandma's order, but they didn't know exactly what they did. But the two of them didn't have that much curiosity, as long as the third grandma ordered it to be done, it must be good for the third room and good for the third young master, so they don't need to worry about it.
Chu Lian asked Wenqing to get up early in the morning to cook a big pot of braised pork, and asked Qingqi, "Third Grandma, even if everyone in our inner courtyard can eat a bowl, it doesn't take so much!"
Chu Lian laughed, "You will know when the New Year's Eve dinner is in the evening."
After Chu Lian said this, Wenqing naturally stopped asking.
Chu Lian was funny. With such a great opportunity, she didn't believe that Guo Xiaowei and others would not come to have dinner with the house.
Sure enough, in the evening, as soon as Chu Lian asked Wenqing Wenlan to lead the maids to put plates of delicious dishes on the table, a group of gluttons from the northern frontier army came.
He Changdi is bedridden, and the only one who can entertain guests is Chu Lian, the hostess.
Chu Lian greeted him at the gate, and looked at this group of mighty foodies, with black lines all over their heads, not only Guo Xiaowei and Xiao Hongyu, but also General Qian, Duke of Lu, and Sima Hui, of course. Indispensable.
Chu Lian began to suspect that the double dishes she asked Wenqing Wenlan to prepare were simply not enough.
But even if it's not enough, I can't control it at this time. When the time comes, if the food is really not enough, I will serve a big bowl of dumplings for each person to keep them full.
In order to celebrate the New Year, Chu Lian is wearing a cherry blossom-colored skirt with snow-white rabbit fur, a red bijia, and a snow-white fox-fur cape on the outside. , dressed like this is chubby, it looks like a pleasing one.
After Chu Lian personally saluted General Qian, General Qian took out a red envelope from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Chu Lian.
"Take it, the lucky money Uncle Qian gave you."
Chu Lian was stunned for a few seconds before remembering to take it with both hands. She looked at General Qian with a funny face, "Uncle Qian, I'm married."
Although she was only fifteen years old in the Great Wu Dynasty, after all, she is already in her twenties in modern times, and she is too old to receive lucky money. Usually when I go home during the Chinese New Year, I still have to give red envelopes to my nieces and nephews. Now suddenly After receiving the red envelope from the elder again, Chu Lian was really uncomfortable for a while.
In the past in the northern military camp, Lu Guogong was the one and only General Qian, but now he came to visit as an elder, so of course he changed his name.
General Qian saw that the young Jinyi Xiangjun in front of him was acting like an adult, and he thought it was funny, "Even if you are married, it's just a girl who just reached the age of 10, so you accepted Uncle Qian's red envelope? Still ashamed?"
Chu Lian laughed, "Okay, Uncle Qian, don't joke with me anymore, can't I accept it?"
The rich general made the head start, and all those who came to eat later gave out red envelopes to Chu Lian. Even Xiao Hongyu, the youngest, took out a thin red paper bag and handed it to Chu Lian, with a full face. Silly said: "Little brother has no private money, sister-in-law don't blame me."
Although Xiao Hongyu calls Chu Lian "sister-in-law", in fact Chu Lian is four years younger than him, so there is nothing wrong with accepting his red envelope.
Sima Hui was the last to enter.
Chu Lian hadn't seen her for a few days, so she was very happy to see her on New Year's Eve. Sima Hui was half a head taller than Chu Lian, and today she wore a red feather on her neat bun, making her even taller and slender.
Sima Hui smiled, took Chu Lian's arm affectionately, then took off a red purse embroidered with twigs from her waist and handed it to Chu Lian, "Lian'er, I'm not like the general they prepared for you." Here's the red envelope, take this as your annual gift from Sister Hui."
Chu Lian smiled cheerfully without being pretentious, and took the purse casually, "Since it was prepared by Sister Hui, I will not hesitate to accept it."
After Chu Lian received a small stack of red envelopes and a purse, he finally welcomed everyone into the palace.
Here, He Changdi and his wife celebrated the first year of their wedding in the north with great excitement, but the Jing'anbo Mansion in Shengjing City over there was not so smooth and happy.
Uncle Jing An, who was guarding the border in Mingzhou, would definitely not be able to come back for the New Year, and the second young master He Changyu, who was investigating the case in Zhangzhou, also wrote a letter two days ago saying that he could not return home.
Grandma was living in the courtyard of the big house. I heard that she was in a bad mood for the past two days, and even the affairs of her own courtyard were temporarily taken care of by Mother Qiao.
Mrs. He had just taken over the housework and settled the accounts at the office. After such a sudden rush, she fell into bed with an old health problem within two days.
Eldest young master He Changqi also disapproved of his grandmother's overwork, and specifically asked Madam Liu, who was beside the old matriarch, to pay attention to the old matriarch's body.
Grandma Liu couldn't do it, so she had better drive the ducks to the shelves, take up some of the burdens of the Jing'an House, and hand over the rest to Mu Xiang.
Grandma Liu is not good at counting, so Mu Xiang is in charge of the accounts.
At the end of the year, rumors spread again in Shengjing City, saying that the situation of the northern frontier army was in dire straits, and the 50,000 frontier army officers and soldiers were probably in danger.
After hearing the news, the old matriarch's body became more and more unbearable. Even because of the spread of the news, several aristocratic families in Beijing stopped dealing with the Jing'anbo mansion.