The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Song Huiyi took a deep breath.

The complex emotions in her heart always lingered in her heart and shocked her.

She said seriously: "If you always show yourself like this, many women will want to marry you."

"Now there are many women who dream of marrying me!" Shen Yuqing smiled happily.

This is the truth.

He is the marshal of the military government, and his father is the marshal who controls most of the territory in Jiangnan. This family background is his confidence.

What's more, he has superhuman courage and wisdom and strategy, and he can earn his own glory no matter what.

He also has a good-looking body.

With these prerequisites, he is invincible with women.

Everyone knew that he was a libertine and never showed mercy, but there were still people vying to climb into his bed.

If he can be nice to women, that's the icing on the cake.

"If you are so popular, then I will have to look at a few rich young men when I go back. I can't be compared with you." She said half-jokingly.

"You can try." Shen Yuqing said with a smile, "With me here, no rich man wants to risk his life to chase love!"

What he said was arrogant and unruly.

Who has such courage?

No son from a rich family wants to go against Shen Yuqing. Even if he wants to pursue love, his parents will not let him do whatever he wants.

Unless you don’t want this wealth!

Song Huiyi said: "You have blocked my road, then I will find Xiao Baixiang."

She has said it many times, but has never actually found it.

Shen Yuqing smiled and said nothing.

He washed the underwear, washed it in a new basin of water, and took it to the yard to dry.

While he was out, she mixed the remaining hot water with cold water.

Shen Yuqing returned to the room and brought in a hot water bottle. He put the hot water bottle under the quilt.

I carried the kettle to take a shower, but found that the kettle was empty.

In a blink of an eye, he didn't see Song Huiyi again, so he entered the bathroom and found her squatting and reaching out to test the temperature of the water in the bathtub.

"Come and take a shower." She heard the footsteps, took out her hand, and shook off the water on her hand.

Shen Yuqing strode forward.

He pulled her up from the ground and took a towel to dry her hands.

He had delicate eyebrows and lowered his eyes to help her dry the water on her hands, and then warmed her hands with his palms.

He said: "When you have your period, avoid water."

"This is hot water, I didn't touch the cold water."

"It's winter now. Even if you touch hot water and dry it, your hands will still be cold. Do you think your hands are feet and the bubbles will keep them warm?" He disagreed.

Song Huiyi whispered.

Her good intentions failed and she was scolded, so she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Looking at the pitiful look on her swollen face, he laughed softly and said, "Are you wronged?"

"How can you be so fragile?" She whispered, "I see that you always do things for me, and I want to do something for you too."

Shen Yuqing smiled.

When he smiled, she snorted again and looked away.

Song Huiyi always acted like a girl in front of him without knowing it.

She would never be like this in front of outsiders.

This appearance gave Shen Yuqing a sense of accomplishment.

"Huiyi, I am a man, and these things should be what I should do." He said, "If you are with me and I still want you to do things, then I can just find a servant. Why should I find a wife? "

"Then when you do things for me, aren't you treating me as an ancestor?"

"Ancestor?" Shen Yuqing thought about it carefully and laughed heartily, "I haven't raised an ancestor yet! It would be novel to raise one!"

He added, "But I'm happy if you put a hot bath for me!"

He leaned forward and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Song Huiyi was amused by him and raised his hand to push him: "Go take a bath quickly, the water will get cold if you linger for a while."

"There is a hot water bottle under the quilt. It should be warm by now. You go to sleep first."

Song Huiyi said yes.

She returned to the bedroom and got into bed.

Shen Yuqing took a quick shower, and he came back not long after, got under the quilt and held her in his arms.

"Are you sleepy?" he asked her.

"A little sleepy."

She had gotten up at seven o'clock today. She was tired from traveling and traveling, and her menstrual period was coming and she felt uncomfortable. She felt tired all over when she lay down.

Shen Yuqing's big hands got through the hem of her clothes and covered her belly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable right now?"

"A little bit," she said. "I drank brown sugar water in advance and it's much better than usual."

"That's good."

His hand was still gently rubbing her belly.

Song Huiyi's back was pressed against his warm and generous chest, and his big hands were rubbing her belly rhythmically and gently. Sleepiness gradually came over her, and she fell asleep in this comfortable sense of security.

She slept until she woke up naturally.

When Song Huiyi woke up, there was no one around him.

Shen Yuqing has always been a light sleeper and self-disciplined. He rarely sleeps in bed, and most of the time he wakes up in the morning.

Song Huiyi envied him very much.

No one can be like him, being active all day long without sleeping for a few hours.

She likes lazy beds.

The sky outside the window is still a little dark, which is the transition between light and dark.

Seeing that it was still early and she felt a little sleepy, she took a nap.

When I woke up again, it was already daylight.

Shen Yuqing is still not in the house.

There were clothes he had prepared on the stool, and there was a small bowl on the stove in the room.

She got up, pulled on her slippers and took a look.

It's a bowl of brown sugar water.

Brown sugar water is warming on the stove.

She took the tongs, took off the bowl, and set it aside to cool.

She goes to wash.

After Song Huiyi washed up, the temperature of the brown sugar water was just right, so she drank it all in one gulp.

The brown sugar water is sweet, and with Shen Yuqing's carefulness, the sweetness is doubled. My body, which was a little heavy when I woke up, felt much more at ease.

The curtains on the window were half open, and she walked over and closed them.

She was ready to change clothes.

When he was drawing the curtains, he glanced down casually.

Her hand holding the curtain paused slightly, and she stood by the window and looked down, just in time to see the scenery of the backyard.

Shen Yuqing is in the backyard.

He turned his back to her and sat on the chair with his legs crossed. Adjutants Tan Shaoyuan and Bai Su stood beside him, while a man was kneeling in front of him.

It was a bit far away, so I couldn't see their faces clearly, and I didn't know whether they were men or women.

She opened the window and called to him.

Seeing him turn around and look up at her, she asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hui Yi!" He smiled and waved in her direction, "Come down quickly and catch a little thief!"

thief?

Song Huiyi was surprised.

She closed the window and drew the curtains, and hurriedly changed her clothes.

How could a thief appear in Shen Yuqing's house?

What a brave man!

She hurried to the backyard. Tan Shaoyuan had moved another chair from elsewhere and placed it next to Shen Yuqing.

Shen Yuqing saw her and pulled her to sit down.

He held her hand with his big hand and frowned unconsciously: "Why are your hands so cold?"

He grabbed her and wouldn't let go.

"It's cold outside. It's cold after just two steps." Song Huiyi looked at the people on the ground.

A man was kneeling on the ground.

Rather than a man, it should be said that he is a boy.

There was a childlike look on his face and eyes, he looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and there was still baby fat on his face that had not faded away.