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Chapter 310: Absolutely Not During the Day



Chapter 310: Absolutely Not During the Day

Qin Xiuyuan was the first to dismount, hugged the woman and planted her on the ground, then held his daughter in one hand and held his wife who was holding his son's hand with the other hand. The family of four moved into this most honorable and prestigious general's mansion of the previous dynasty as masters.

Behind him, Qin Yi, Qin Er, Li Xin, Tang Bo, Li Fugui with a big bearded man and a group of generals followed closely. The general's family settled down in Chang'an, and everyone's hearts also settled down. With their families by their side, they had no distractions. The future was just one step away, and everyone was full of high spirits and confidence.

The male generals went to the study to wait first.

Li Fugui held the fat man's hand, Xiaoqing held her sister's hand, and they followed Qin Yi and Qin Er to visit the garden happily.

Master bedroom. Before Wangshu could even take in the room's furnishings, he was wheeled to a large bronze mirror, his slit ring removed, and his robes dropped to the floor. One of life's four great joys is passing the imperial examinations. Now, he was about to ascend to a high position, above all others in the world. This was a lofty sentiment. On the outside, he appeared respectable and unperturbed by praise or criticism, but within, Wangshu felt it most vividly, a domineering and powerful aura, revealed in its boundless power. She frowned and begged for mercy.

"Shushu, please bear with it. I can't control myself." For the past half month, his ambition has been fulfilled, and he, who controls half of the world, has been saying this over and over again.

Half an hour later, Zhuzhu, her waist barely covered, held onto her belly and entered the master bedroom. The lingering smell of eggs, strange yet familiar, left her no time to admire the two tree-shaped lampposts, each one a meter tall. She lay on a luxurious, sandalwood, thousand-crafted, double-stepped bed. The lady clutched her belly, loosely wrapped in a gorgeous purple-pink, four-warp-patterned, tortoise-back robe. Its extraordinary beauty was like the brilliant Milky Way illuminating the endless night. It was truly beautiful! A look of wonder crossed her face, unable to recover for a long time.

Wangshu, with a pale face, leaned against Xiaoqing and closed his eyes to rest: ...

Finally, the medicine was applied. The thin, hollow jade tube, coated with the finest anti-inflammatory drug, was pushed in. Wangshu broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and he wished he could chop the man into three pieces with a knife, and then mince the domineering thing into small pieces.

Since she couldn't sit, she placed a small table on the bed and lay there limply. Xiaoqing took the flower oil in her hands and rubbed the bruises and purples on her waist gently and heavily.

"Go back and rest." Wangshu advised the pregnant woman.

Seeing the man sweating profusely and his temples wet, looking a little disheveled, Zhuzhu stroked his slightly protruding belly. She was in good health and did not feel tired at all after the long journey. She could not envy the lady's beauty, frailty, and charming charm.

"Ma'am, please stop talking. I'm fine."

When Xiaoqing went down to fetch water, she stepped forward to wipe the sweat off the man's face, feeling quite sympathetic. "Madam, if you can't help it, just use some strength. It will be fine once the man... is done."

I was unconscious at that time and had no strength left. What's the point of suffering and scolding people to death afterwards?

"...I have no strength..." Wangshu did not hide the truth from her. Men are now the most energetic. When they are at the peak of their lives, they have endless energy!

Zhuzhu: ...Find a few more for the general? At the last moment, she kept her mouth shut.

When you are still dreaming, don't try to wake you up and destroy it.

Wangshu was woken up at night by someone. The man who had been feasting in the front hall came back, his face flushed with alcohol, and he laughed heartily, "Shushu!" He was drunk, but still sober. He blinked and stared at the naked man, explaining his task, "The children are all fed and asleep."

"Go wash up, quickly." The person giggled and went obediently. Wangshu propped himself up and drank a glass of water. When the person came back, he put his arm around the person's waist and buried his mouth in his love.

There was a man who was never satisfied and was in high spirits. Wangshu was tired from head to toe, her chest rising and falling as she leaned on him to breathe. The four-flowered silk with turtleback auspicious flowers was gorgeous and smooth to the touch. It was a top-grade silk dress that symbolized longevity and luxury. There were only a handful of such silk clothes in the world. The man rubbed her hair one by one, feeling at ease in his heart, and kissed the top of her head from time to time.

"Rest assured for a few days. My father-in-law and mother-in-law will go north with Liang Chennan's escort team. When they arrive, we will move to another place."

The next place was the Imperial Palace. Wangshu was indifferent. Soon he was aroused again. She was really scared and wanted to get off him and stay away from him. Qin Xiuyuan was restraining her and hugged her. Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how excited she was, she would still feel a burning pain afterwards. The more pleasure she had at the time, the more pain she would feel afterwards.

"No, no," Qin Xiuyuan said, inexplicably excited, tossing his handkerchief lightly at the bamboo basket. "When a person is happy, he feels refreshed, just like taking medicine. He keeps thinking about it." Then he reflected on himself, his chest burning. "On the other hand, Shushu is not materialistic and is free and easy."

Wangshu was helpless: "It hurts to take the medicine. And it's embarrassing."

The man then wrapped the woman tightly in a light purple turtleback pajamas and held her in his arms, rocking her gently as if he were coaxing his daughter.

Ascending to a high position, one need not be constrained by others, nor must one be constantly bowing to others. Power grants unimpeded access. As a modern person, she has read about five thousand years of history and remains calm, yet she can't forget a small incident, muttering, "I'm waiting for your revenge."

"...Okay." What a grudge! Qin Xiuyuan's smile was unclear, "What else?"

There are a lot of them, "The villain is successful and he becomes arrogant, overbearing and domineering..." She counted on her fingers, and Qin Xiuyuan's smile did not diminish. The light green pool reflected the little woman who was talking nonsense.

The two of them reminisced about the past. Qin Xiuyuan used to only report good news and not bad news, but tonight, for the first time, he actually talked about the hardships of his military service. "...The south is hot, and there are venomous mosquitoes and snakes. I can't sit or lie still, and there's a constant buzzing sound, making me irritable. My face and body itch, scratch, and become red and swollen. You'd definitely be disgusted if you saw me."

Wangshu tilted his head and glanced at him. He was born with a pale complexion, a gift from heaven. He was also strong and well-protected, so he wasn't seriously injured. However, as a general, he had been exposed to the wind, sun, rain, snow and ice for a long time, so his facial skin was not as good as that of Xiaoyi...

Suddenly, he said, "You put a little sesame oil on your face this morning. Your skin is a little dry now."

Qin Xiuyuan's face was numb, and he declined politely: "...No."

What a system.

Her soft and slender hands caressed the man's face again and again, her movements light and frivolous, as if she had lost some hope, and she sighed, neither heavy nor light, "Alas!"

The woman had always liked his looks. Perhaps she had fallen in love with him the first time they met, testing whether she wanted to be his wife. She was used to hiding it...

Qin Xiuyuan was secretly delighted. The painter's poor skills had almost ruined him. He immediately promised, "I'll apply more at night."

Absolutely not during the day.

Over the next few days, people came and went in the mansion, discussing matters, giving gifts, and sending visiting cards. Wangshu only met twice in person with the candidates recommended by the men as the enlightenment teachers. They were old and methodical, and Wangshu was not very satisfied with them...

The descendants of the starving city were emaciated and could not pass the interview, so they arranged a meal and gifts to welcome and send off the guests. Wang Shi chose one of them for the eleventh position, and Wangshu was indifferent.

Men can't help but be complained about, "Your son and daughter keep asking a million questions about everything, and you, as a pedant, are just trying to shut them up by giving them a spanking?"


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