novelslam Chapter 370: There Is No More
Chapter 370: There Is No More
Since Li Mingyue said so, it is estimated that my wife will really do this, and my wife is still a great master!
Beat me up.
I had feelings for my wife's best friend that I shouldn't have, and I deserved to be beaten up...
Just...don't slap me in the face, just be gentle.
Let nature take its course, do nothing.
Xu Qing suddenly remembered, did King Xian still owe him something? Last time he gave himself an IOU in the National Chamber of Commerce.
If you cheat others, you really have to pay it back...
Before they knew it, the two had already reached the residence of the Zhou Guo Mission. Xu Qing looked at Li Mingyue and said, "Thank you princess for clarifying the confusion today."
Li Mingyue shook her head lightly: "Mingyue is just expressing some superficial opinions, Mr. Anding, go slowly."
back home
Xu Qing stood at the door of the bedroom, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.
Su Qian is painting in the room, using rice paper that has nothing to do with Xuan'er.
When Xu Qing entered, Su Qian had just finished the last stroke and completed the painting.
There are no pavilions or pavilions in the painting, but a slightly dilapidated small courtyard. There is a table in the small courtyard, and two people sit opposite each other at the table. The man is handsome and the woman is cold.
There is a chessboard on the table, the black and white pieces are densely scattered, but the five pieces are connected in a line.
Xu Qing immediately recognized that Su Qian's painting was clearly a scene of playing chess with him at home when he was still a fast fisherman.
But, that home has not been back for a long time.
At that time, the lady's temper was not as good as it is now, with a cold face all day long, it seemed that everyone owed her five taels of silver.
At that time, women's clothes were quite different from those of today.
Although they were all in white clothes and skirts, at that time Su Qian obviously preferred tighter, narrow-sleeved clothes, so that he could fight with people at any time, and if they were to catch their heads, they would inevitably be beaten.
It was different now, the sleeves were let go, and she had already put away the tight-sleeved dress, and she was wearing a light white dress with large sleeves, which looked more elegant and dignified.
Xu Qing is just a little pity that the lady's head-catching costume was not brought here, otherwise she can change into that costume at night...
Su Qian looked at Xu Qing who had just entered the door and asked, "How is the painting on my body?"
Xu Qing said truthfully: "It is lifelike, the brushwork is exquisite and the ink is exquisite, the lady's painting skills are getting more and more superb."
Su Qian smiled and said: "Since my husband said so, I will ask Xuan'er to frame the painting and hang it in the bedroom."
Xu Qing said: "Don't worry about mounting the painting, lady, come here first."
As she said that, Xu Qing pulled Su Qian up and walked to the bed.
Holding Xu Qing's hand, Su Qian followed Xu Qing for some unknown reason and asked, "What's the matter, my lord?"
Xu Qing held Su Qian's hand and sat on the side of the bed and said, "If, for my husband, it is true, if my husband did something sorry for my wife one day, what will my wife do?"
"This question..." Su Qian thought for a moment, then grabbed Xu Qing's wrist with both hands like lightning, and pushed Xu Qing down on the bed.
The little rookie Xu Qing couldn't resist Su Qian's power at all.
Xu Qing was put on the bed by Su Qian, and said in a weak and pitiful voice: "My lady, the door... the door is still open..."
Su Qian, who was pressing on Xu Qing, said, "Xuan'er!"
First, a small head poked out from the door, seeing the scene on the bed, the little face felt a little hot, but he still walked in and said, "Miss, what's the matter?"
Su Qian said, "Close the door."
"Okay, Miss." Saying that, Xuan'er had already walked out and closed the door tightly.
Xu Qing was held down by Su Qian with both hands, unable to move, looked at Su Qian and said, "Even if the lady spoils her husband, she won't resist!"
In this way, from sunset to dark, from dark to dawn.
Xu Qing was spoiled by Su Qian for a whole night...
At dawn the next day, Xu Qing's face was a little pale, and he was paralyzed on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and didn't even have the strength to get up.
Standing by the bed, Su Qian had already put on a light white waist-length skirt, looked at Xu Qing whose face was pale on the bed, and said calmly, "Does your husband still have the strength to do things that are sorry for my concubine?"
Xu Qing was lying on the bed with a pale face, shaking his head: "Not anymore! Not at all!"
Only then did Su Qian nodded in satisfaction, opened the door and walked out, looked at Xuan'er standing outside the door and said, "Xuan'er, prepare hot water and help me take a bath."
...
After Su Qian made breakfast, Su Jiyuan sat in the dining room and looked at Su Qian and said, "Why didn't you two even eat dinner last night?"
Su Qian's pretty face turned red when Su Jiyuan asked her: "Last night... was busy..."
Su Jiyuan paused slightly with the spoon in his hand, and then accelerated the speed of sending the porridge into his mouth: "Be busy, be busy..."
After three or two strokes, Su Jiyuan drank up the porridge in the bowl, then picked up the official hat and walked out: "You guys keep busy, I'll go to the office first for my father."
Su Qian thought of her husband's pale face lying on the bed today, and feared that she would not be busy for a while.
It seems that the skill has improved a lot...
Su Qian shook her head, filled a bowl of porridge and walked towards the bedroom.
Xu Qing never expected that the first time he enjoyed the lady's feeding service was under such circumstances, let alone leaning on the lady's arms was quite comfortable.
...
In the afternoon, Xu Qing reluctantly got dressed and came out of the bedroom.
At this time, he was sitting in the yard, putting the small medicine pot on the fire, and putting the medicinal materials blindly into it:
Cynomorium, medlar, leek seeds...
I really didn't expect that one day my father-in-law's medicine would really be used on me.
Xiao Ruxue came to the house to practice martial arts with Su Qian as usual, but when she came, she also brought two small rabbits that she had raised for a long time.
Su Qian's martial arts became more and more powerful, which made Xiao Ruxue somewhat discouraged.
But both Xu Qing and Su Qian understand that this is normal, how can one person's hard work compare to two people's hard work day and night.
Both of them worked so hard, it's no wonder Su Qian was caught up by Xiao Ruxue!
The discouraged Xiao Ruxue sighed, walked into the small courtyard and looked at Xu Qing who was squatting in front of the medicine pot boiling medicine, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.
Xiao Ruxue walked over and looked at Xu Qing whose face was a little pale, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, she was fine yesterday, why is she so white today?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruxue asked, "Xu Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why is your face so pale?"
Xu Qing glanced resentfully at Su Qian who came out behind Xiao Ruxue, Su Qian's face turned red immediately, she pretended not to see it, and then backed away.
Xu Qing looked at the lady who had returned to the martial arts arena and sighed heavily.
Where is he sick?
He is clearly...
Forget it, don't mention it...