Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator

Chapter 227: early morning (1)

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She pressed Xi Yan's arm, shook her head at her, and said softly: "Sister Xi Yan, don't think too much, the third young master loves the third grandma so much on weekdays, how could he bully her. This is the master's business, let's do it It’s better for the servants not to get involved. Besides, the third grandma didn’t call for anyone, so it’s not good for us to go in like this. Think about the character of the third grandma, if she was really bullied, how could she not call for someone?”

Although Xiyan was still worried, she was finally persuaded by Wenqing.

When they came back this time, they could see the third young master's thoughtfulness for the third mistress everywhere, and the third mistress also has a temperament of revenge, if she is really wronged, she won't bear it.

The two maidservants stayed there until midnight, and when they heard the silence inside, Xi Yan let out a long breath.

Wen Qing also blushed and relaxed her heartstrings.

The masters calmed down, and there is no need to keep two people on duty here, in the end Wen Qing asked Xi Yan to go back to rest first, and she stayed on duty in the anteroom alone.

Xi Yan left the main room, instead of going to rest directly, she went to Nanny Gui to tell the news that the couple finally consummated their marriage.

Nanny Gui didn't sleep at the moment, just waiting for Xi Yan's report.

Knowing the result, Nanny Gui clasped her hands together and bowed with a smile on her face.

She pushed Xiyan, "It's all right now, and I can rest assured. If the third grandma can give birth to Lin'er in the future, I, an old guy, can enjoy my old age in peace. It's getting late, you can go back to sleep. "

Xiyan saw that Nanny Gui got up from the bed to get dressed, and asked strangely, "What are you doing up so late?"

Nanny Gui laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Miss Six is thin and weak, this first night must be uncomfortable, I'll get up and cook some soup for her body, and she can drink it in the morning."

Seeing her excited, Xi Yan didn't stop her, "Then mother should go to bed early after work, I'll go back to my room first."

Xi Yan and Fu Yan live in the same room.

When Xi Yan went back to the room, she saw the lights on in the room, she frowned, and muttered strangely, "It's so late, why is that little girl Fu Yan not sleeping, what are you doing!"

As he said that, he walked quickly to the door and pushed the door. Who knew that the door was actually bolted from the inside.

This small courtyard attached to Songtao Garden is populated by Chu Lian's maidservants, and several people take turns to stay on duty at night on weekdays. No matter whether it is the courtyard door or the door of the room, there are no bolts.

There was a woman on guard at the gate of the courtyard, and the outside was even more heavily guarded, and nothing happened.

A trace of suspicion arose in Xi Yan's heart, and she softly called Fu Yan outside the door.

Fuyan trembled when she heard the sound of the door being pushed, she thought that Xiyan would be on duty tonight and would not return to her room until tomorrow morning, but she did not expect that she would come back at this time.

In a panic, she hid the envelope tightly in her hand under the pillow, straightened her dress, took a breath, and then opened the door as if nothing had happened.

The door was opened from the inside, and Xi Yan came in and saw that Fu Yan hadn't changed her clothes yet, apparently she didn't sleep, and asked, "Why don't you rest until midnight, why are you going to serve Third Grandma tomorrow!"

Fuyan walked to the bed and sat down, picked up the sewing frame on one side, "This handkerchief is only half a flower away, I thought I would go to bed after I embroidered it, but I didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, and it was already midnight .”

Xi Yan frowned, "When can't the handkerchief be embroidered, why stay up late, come on, go to sleep, otherwise something will go wrong on business tomorrow, Mammy won't let you go."

"Well, I listened to Sister Xiyan, so I'll pack up and go to bed now. It will definitely not be like this next time."

Xi Yan looked at Fu Yan while changing her clothes, always felt that she was acting strange tonight, but she couldn't ask anything, so she had to give up in the end.

The lights in the room were quickly blown out. In the darkness, Fu Yan reached out to touch the envelope under the pillow, her eyes flickered. Finally, she gritted her teeth and made a decision.

Chu Lian slowly opened her eyes. Just after waking up, her mind was still in a daze, but when she moved her body, all the aches and pains came over her body, which almost made her howl.

The memory flooded into her mind like a tide, which made Chu Lian stunned for a moment, and then she became very annoyed and angry.

This He Saburo! Since he disregarded her wishes last night, he tormented her like that!

Chu Lian turned over and found that He Changdi was no longer there. She reached out to touch the quilt beside her, and it was no longer warm inside.

Frowning, he was about to call someone in.

Wenqing from the outside heard a slight noise inside, quietly walked into the inner room, stood beside the bed with the curtain down and asked in a low voice: "Does the third grandma need a servant?"

Chu Lian didn't expect Wenqing to stay outside and blushed immediately.

She coughed in embarrassment, her voice still hoarse, "What time is it now, where is the third young master?"

Although He Changdi was granted the title of Marquis of Dingyuan, and his official position was also down, he still did not live separately from the mansion. The elders such as the old matriarch, Mrs. Jing'an, and Mrs. Shizi were all there, so in Jing'an's mansion, everyone still called him The third young master, of course Chu Lian is still the third grandma.

Wen Qing smiled and replied: "Third Mistress, don't worry, it's the end of Mao's time, and Third Young Master went to the martial arts field half an hour ago."

At this time, it was only a little over February, and the weather in Shengjing was still cold. Although the earth dragon was burned in the inner room, it was the most comfortable time to lie in bed.

Knowing that it was still early, Chu Lian didn't care about it, she didn't have a good rest, she confessed to Wen Qing, turned over and fell asleep again.

Wen Qing raised the corner of his mouth, and retreated in a low voice.

The third grandma was very tired last night. When the third young master went to the martial arts field in the morning, he told her to let the third grandma sleep a little longer. Even if the third grandma wanted to get up, she would persuade her.

Within two quarters of an hour, He Changdi came back.

Wenqing Wenlan, who was serving outside, handed him a wet towel.

He Sanlang glanced at the two of them, "Is your grandma awake?"

Wen Qing smiled, "I woke up two quarters of an hour ago, and asked the third young master about you, and then fell asleep again."

He Changdi's resolute and stern face showed a touch of tenderness. He handed back the towel in his hand, and strode into the inner room with his hands behind his back.

It was clear that he hadn't seen her for more than half an hour, but he already missed him so much, he wanted to see that soft and charming little face immediately.

Chu Lian, who was sleeping soundly, always felt itching on the tip of her cheeks and nose, and she impatiently stretched out her hand to wave it away.

The slender wrists were exposed from the sleeves of the loose pajamas, and that little strength was nothing in front of He Sanlang.

There are several ambiguous bright red spots on the white wrist, which are exactly the same as those marks on the neck.

He Changdi's eyes darkened, and he took her slender arm and kissed lightly on those dark marks.

Then he gently tucked her arms into the warm bedding.

He took off his shoes and approached Chu Lian, and hugged the little woman beside him with the quilt in his arms.

There was so much movement that Chu Lian finally couldn't sleep anymore. He opened his misty almond eyes, and his small face was blush because of his deep sleep.