I really hope He Changdi didn't hear it... It's a pity, the kung fu He Sanlang has sharper five senses than anyone else.
Chu Lian turned slightly, raised her head with a blushing face, and glanced at his sharp jaw, then hurriedly lowered her head and closed her eyes.
She was holding the purse hanging from her waist with both hands, clenched tightly, even her body couldn't help trembling slightly.
He Sanlang tightened his arms and pulled Chu Lian into his arms. Chu Lian's back was pressed against his solid chest, and he could almost feel the slight ups and downs of his chest when he breathed.
He Changdi lowered his gaze. From his angle, he could see Chu Lian's slightly trembling thick eyelashes. Only then did he slightly bend the corners of his mouth, and his slender fingers nimbly came to the button of her skirt. His fingers moved slightly , the exquisite buckle was untied by him, and continued down, one or two...
Until all the buttons of the short jacket on the upper body were unbuttoned, the moon-white dark pattern tunic that Chu Lian was wearing underneath was also exposed.
Chu Lian was too shy, with his eyes tightly closed, He Sanlang flipped his fingers, and the moon-white slanted-breasted jacket had been pulled open, revealing the goose-yellow pocket coat embroidered with red plums and twigs. The softness and softness are just wrapped under the thin fabric.
He Changdi's originally calm breathing also became rapid in an instant, and his pupils became dark.
The big palm couldn't help covering one side softly, and squeezed it together.
Chu Lian closed her eyes and couldn't see what was going on, but her other feelings became clearer. She felt her clothes being peeled off layer by layer, and felt He Changdi's breath hot behind her ears. She couldn't help it, and she became more and more ashamed. embarrassed.
He Sanlang's throat rolled with difficulty, his slender fingers moved for the last time, and he pulled down his pocket.
Immediately, the beautiful scenery of red plum blossoms on the snow top fell into the pupils, and the icy skin and snow skin were set off by the clothes, making her more jade and snowy and lovely.
It's just that the left side of the jade arm is slightly red and swollen. Needless to say, it was just hit...
Chu Lian's skin is delicate and will leave bruises if touched casually. She is careless and doesn't take it seriously, so there is always Xuening ointment for dispelling blood stasis in the room. it is good.
He Changdi suppressed the eagerness to move, closed his deep eyes, leaned over and took the plaster from under the pillow, put it on the palm of his hand, and gently applied it to the red and swollen place on Chu Lian's chest.
Feeling his movement, Chu Lian opened her eyes slightly in surprise.
She didn't expect that this time she really "passed the heart of a villain through the belly of a gentleman".
She pursed her red lips, and when she lowered her head, she saw He Changdi's movement in her open skirt, and the blush that had just faded from her cheeks swept back immediately.
Although He Changdi looked serious, his hands were not so well-behaved, but he didn't overdo it, and after he wiped his oil, he closed up Chu Lian's skirt himself.
It wasn't until the clothes were adjusted again that the blush on Chu Lian's face finally receded. He turned around and buried himself in He Sanlang's chest, speechless.
"Why didn't you want to ask me?" He Changdi smiled lightly, stroking her back with his big palm.
Chu Lian slightly pushed him away, looked up at He Changdi's beautifully curved jaw, "Why did you come to Qingweitang all of a sudden?"
At that time, He Changdi appeared at the time when he was being made the hardest by his aunt He Ying. What a coincidence, besides, He Changdi didn't come back from the Wuxuan Division so early on weekdays.
"You have been bullied like this, can I not come back?"
Chu Lian frowned, obviously not believing the joke he said.
Sure enough, He Sanlang touched her smooth cheek, and sighed softly, "I knew that my aunt would not let you go to the Wei Palace, so I arranged for someone to pay attention to her movements and notify me whenever there was any change." That's why he could Arrived so timely.
Chu Lian was moved, it turned out that he was more thoughtful than her.
She was also forced into a hurry today, so she ignored the fig leaf that tore the matter off the surface, and placed it bloody in front of the old matriarch. Her crime will be serious, and even if He Changdi is on her side, he will not be able to help her. After all, the Great Wu Dynasty still ruled the country with filial piety, and it couldn't mess up the fundamentals.
Chu Lian also told the result of her going to Wei Wangfu today.
"The princess promised to help stop the jade tablet handed in by the grandmother. You can rest assured that the princess will not leak anything."
He Changdi saw his wife's clear eyes with a trace of innocence and cunning in them, and couldn't help but leaned over and pecked her lips slightly, and smiled softly, "I always feel that the princess treats you differently."
Chu Lian didn't think it was strange, "The princess treats me well only because I saved Princess Duanjia at the beginning, and later became friends with Princess Duanjia."
He Sanlang rubbed his wife's soft hair, and slightly raised his lips. What he didn't say was that in his previous life, Princess Wei had nothing to do with "Chu Lian", and Princess Duanjia didn't know her. She was lucky enough to meet her back then. Once, Wei Wang and his wife clearly revealed their disdain and disgust in the rumors of "Chu Lian".
But now it is completely different from the previous life.
The most different thing is the wife in his arms.
In fact, the closer we get to each other, the more He Changdi will find that she is different from her previous life. Except for this identical face that he will never forget, He Changdi will doubt that the wife in his arms is not the person he remembers at all.
She doesn't have any of her insidiousness and darkness, and she doesn't have the slightest bit of inferiority and cowardice. She is more talented than her...
He Changdi's eyes deepened, and the current Chu Lian seemed to be tailor-made for him... He closed his eyes, then opened them again, and a hoarse and magnetic voice rang in Chu Lian's ears, "Lian'er?"
Chu Lian raised her head, blinked, "Huh?", as if she didn't understand why He Changdi called her suddenly.
Looking at those eyes like a clear pool, He Changdi let go of the high-pitched heart. Sometimes he is really afraid that when he wakes up or at a certain moment, the current Chu Lian will change back to the one in the previous life. poisonous woman.
Chu Lian didn't know the ups and downs of He Changdi's emotions and what was in his heart, so he tilted his head strangely, "What's wrong, your face suddenly looks so ugly."
He Sanlang tightened his arms suddenly, letting Chu Lian cling to him tightly. He buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath of the lightly fragrant air from Chu Lian's body, and said, "Lian'er, promise me that you will never lose your temper." Don't leave me, okay?"
Chu Lian wondered why He Changdi said such pretentious words at this time, and it was only when he felt it for a while. She stretched out her arms and hugged his thin waist, coaxing a child, "Okay, I promise you."
As if with this promise, Chu Lian could really stay by his side and never leave, He Changdi relaxed and kissed his wife.
From time to time, the bedroom is full of spring.
A day later, the jade plaque that Mrs. He handed over to the palace was knocked back.
This time, there was no movement in Qingweitang.
Originally, He Sanlang and his wife thought that this matter was temporarily suppressed, but who knew that another day later, He Dalang actually went to Qingwei Hall and knelt down in front of Mrs. He and asked to marry Pan Nianzhen as his wife!
Chu Lian and He Changdi were shocked when they heard the news.
The two immediately ordered their servants not to spread this matter to Mrs. Jing'an's yard. If Mrs. Jing'an knew about it, her condition would definitely get worse, and there would really be no cure for it.
He Sanlang and Chu Lian hurried to Qingwei Hall.
When they arrived at Qingwei Hall, Chu Lian saw his elder brother He Changqi kneeling in front of the old lady, while He Ying, mother and daughter, sat on the side with expressionless faces.
Pan Nianzhen's face was pale and her face was lowered. This was the first time Chu Lian saw her since that incident happened.
She was a lot thinner than before, and the hands covering her knees, holding the veil, seemed to have clearer bones on the back of her hands.
Chu Lian frowned slightly, Pan Nianzhen looked like a pitiful rabbit who had been bullied miserably, like a white lotus flower beaten by wind and rain.
But Chu Lian didn't believe her appearance.
From the first time she saw this cousin Pan, she couldn't believe that she was so weak and timid on the outside.
Also, when this incident happened before, He Changqi was only guilty, but he didn't have the idea of marrying Pan Nianzhen. Now it's only been a few days, why did the eldest brother suddenly change his mind
Mrs. He was stimulated by Chu Lian's previous words, and she had already given up her plan to ask He Dalang to marry Pan Nianzhen.
After all, the eldest grandson wants to establish a family, and her husband finally became a knight after fighting on the battlefield, so that Jing'an Bo's mansion can have a foothold in Shengjing City. This He's mansion cannot be destroyed in her hands.
If the daughter continues to make trouble, at most Pan Nianzhen can make a side room for He Dalang.
He Changdi and Chu Lian heard the old matriarch questioning in a solemn voice, "Dalang, what did you just say, say it again!"
The eldest brother, He Changqi, has lost a lot of weight. His old clothes are empty, his chin is covered by stubble, his eyes are bloodshot, and he is extremely haggard.
If it wasn't for the familiar outline of that face, Chu Lian wouldn't dare to recognize that it was her husband's brother.
He Changqi's voice was low and hoarse, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears, "Grandma, I married Pan Nianzhen, I caused the disaster, and I will bear the consequences."
"You!" The old lady pointed at her eldest grandson, she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while.
But He Changqi continued: "Grandmother, I will report to the emperor to abolish my position as the eldest son and give this son to my second brother. After my grandson and Pan Nianzhen get married, my grandson will take her back to my ancestral home."
Chu Lian was astonished, and immediately understood that elder brother He Changqi was not a compromise at all, he was completely desperate, and wanted to end the matter with such a result, which would hurt both sides.
This not only saved the face of the uncle's house, but also preserved the mother-daughter relationship between the old matriarch and He Ying.
He Changqi's words shocked the mother and daughter of He Ying who were sitting on the side. No one was more shocked or frightened than them.
If He Changqi really does this, there is no doubt that He Ying's mother and daughter's plan is nothing but nothing.
And it became a joke for Pan Nianzhen to grit her teeth and give up He Changdi to follow He Changqi.
Pan Nianzhen finally raised her head, and looked at He Changqi in shock, the veins on the back of the hand clutching the silk handkerchief popped out.
She couldn't believe that all the work she'd put in to do had gone to waste.
If she really followed He Changqi out of Shengjing City, what difference would it have from her small place in Siyang!
Just when everyone was terrified, there was a thunderous and rough roar at the entrance of the flower hall, with the domineering arrogance of a superior, "You son of a bitch, do you have the ability to repeat what you just said to me?"