Perhaps it was because she really overdid it, Chu Lian also worked very hard this night.
The young couple didn't rest until very late, and Nanny Zhong, who was keeping vigil in the ear room, couldn't help but blush when she heard the noises in the bedroom.
The next day, Chu Lian slept until the sun was high before waking up.
Turning over casually, I felt severe pain in my body, especially my waist...
When I opened my eyes, my mind slowly became clear, and the pictures of last night were replayed in front of my eyes frame by frame.
Chu Lian blushed instantly, hugged the warm quilt, stretched out her fist and thumped the bed vigorously, regretting not folding it.
How could this He Changdi do this! He actually kept it from her, no wonder she always felt weird these days, but she thought that He Sanlang had really become Liu Xiahui, he was clearly a wolf who couldn't get enough to eat!
Thinking about the tonic soup he drank these days, Chu Lian felt like a fattened pig waiting to be slaughtered.
Thinking of the madness last night, Chu Lian wished to lose his memory. How did this He Changdi know those shameful poses...
Annoyed, she pulled up the quilt to cover her face, pretending to be dead and not wanting to get up.
There were slight footsteps outside the bed.
Chu Lian breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his flushed face, calmed down and asked, "How long has it been?"
Hearing the third grandma's question, Wen Lan who was waiting by the bed immediately replied: "Third grandma, it's almost noon."
Chu Lian froze all over, almost lifted the quilt, and was about to jump up immediately.
Perhaps because of the slight movement on the bed, Wen Lan quickly added, "Don't worry, third grandma. When the third young master went out in the morning, he had already explained to the old matriarch and his wife. You don't need to go to pay your respects today."
Chu Lian was startled, and heaved a sigh of relief. Although she had already broken her face with the old lady, she still had to fulfill the filial piety that a junior should do. If she lacks etiquette, she will cause trouble for herself instead. Fortunately, He Changdi still remembers.
"The third young master went to the Yamen of the Ministry of War and said he would be back in the afternoon. Is the third grandma going to get up?"
Chu Lian lifted the curtain and asked Lan to fetch the clothes.
After washing up and sitting at the table to eat, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that there was a kind smile and tacit ambiguity in the eyes of the nuns and maids around her looking at her.
It made Chu Lian restless, as if he felt that he had done something bad.
After the meal, Mrs. Jing'an unexpectedly came to Songtao Garden to see her, and even asked the nurse next to her to make soup for her...
Such an obvious hint made Chu Lian really want to punch He Changdi twice to relieve his anger.
But seeing her mother-in-law Mrs. Jing'an getting healthier day by day, Chu Lian was really happy for her mother-in-law.
"Mother, is there something wrong with your body now?"
When your body gets better, everything will follow.
Mrs. Jing'an's cheeks are now a little plumper than before, with a touch of rosiness, and she looks good when she sees her face.
Mrs. Jing Anbo smiled and shook her head, "No, I'm fine now, I can eat and sleep, and my body like this is something I never even dared to imagine before."
But Mrs. Jing'an has been bedridden for many years. Although the disease has been cured, she is still a little weaker than ordinary people. In the future, she must pay attention not to waste her efforts in self-cultivation, but compared with before, she is better. Too much.
Mrs. Jing Anbo is very satisfied with such an effect. She used to think that she would spend her whole life in bed.
Miracle Doctor Miao was invited back by Sanlang’s wife, and Sanlang and Sanlang’s daughter-in-law brought the medicine back from the northern border after traveling thousands of miles to bring it back. If Mrs. Jing’an is most grateful to Chu Lian .
"My mother is in good health, my husband and I are also very happy, and my father will be very happy when he finds out."
Seeing that Chu Lian mentioned father-in-law Jing'an, mother-in-law Liu thought of something.
The corners of her mouth were raised, and there was a warm smile on her face. He Changdi's lips were very similar to Liu's, but thin but not affectionate.
"Lian'er, I'm afraid you don't know yet, your father is coming back from Mingzhou, counting the days, he is already on his way."
Chu Lian's eyes lit up, father-in-law Jing Anbo is going back to Beijing
This is half a year earlier than the original book.
She has been married to Uncle Jing'an's mansion for more than half a year, and she has never met her father-in-law!
Mrs. Liu seemed to see the surprise and anxiety of her daughter-in-law, she said with a smile on her face: "You don't have to be nervous or afraid, the one who looks most like your father is Da Lang. It's great, especially love you juniors."
Through Liu's description, Chu Lian seemed to have really imagined the father-in-law's appearance. Facing the father-in-law who was about to meet soon, she was less timid and more expectant.
Mrs. Jing'an didn't sit in Songtao Garden for long, and she took her maid back to her own courtyard.
Chu Lian took another nap in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she saw He Changdi leaning against the bedside and reading a book.
Rubbing her eyes, Chu Lian glared at He Sanlang beside her. He Changdi seemed to catch a glimpse of her out of the corner of her eye, and stroked her black hair, "Have you slept enough?"
Chu Lian wanted to scold him for being insatiable last night, and she was dizzy after tossing, but she opened her mouth and was ashamed to speak.
In the end, I could only reach out and pinch him.
He Sanlang didn't even frown, and when she finished venting, he turned his head to look at her, took his hand and stretched it in from under the hem of his clothes, and touched the tight muscle lines around his waist, "Pinch here, pinch your arms, you just It will hurt your hands."
Chu Lian was finally defeated by his shamelessness, and he squeezed it bitterly, but he didn't see how soft and easy to squeeze the meat, but it was still hard, piercing his hands.
On the contrary, He Changdi froze because of her movements, and when he turned his head to look at him, there was a hint of danger in his eyes.
Chu Lian quickly withdrew her hand in fright, how could she dare to provoke him again.
This guy is shameless, and she must be at a disadvantage in the end.
He Sanlang understood that she was exhausted last night, and he never thought of making trouble with her again, so he quietly calmed down the rising anger, and then he stretched out his arms and pulled Chu Lian into his arms.
The big palm stroked the top of her hair again and again, like smoothing the fur of a clingy cat.
Chu Lian was very comfortable being touched by his warm movements, so she obediently leaned on his shoulder, and she pulled a strand of his long hair around her fingertips to play with.
"By the way, mother said in the afternoon that father is coming back from Mingzhou."
He Changdi's eyes fell on the pages of the book without moving, but he responded lightly, and after a while he said: "I only learned about the secret decree issued by the Holy Majesty a few days ago, only two days ago."
"What does His Majesty mean?"
Chu Lian's mind turned quickly. Father-in-law Jing Anbo has been guarding the border in Mingzhou for more than ten years. Although the official position of a military general in the court is generally not comparable to that of a civil servant, the general guarding the border is different.
Although Uncle Jing'an's mansion is only an earl, no one in Shengjing City dares to really underestimate Uncle Jing'an's mansion. The reason is because of his father-in-law Jing'an who is guarding the border in Mingzhou.
Jing'an Boguang has 60,000 border guards under his command, which is twice as many as Liangzhou!