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"If your mother knew about it, I'm afraid she would dislike me, right?" Song Xiang was really worried.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan touched Song Xiang's face and said, "My wife, don't be afraid. Although losing your virginity before marriage is not a shameful thing, we have to follow the authority in a hurry. There is no other way, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qingyan immediately thought of Song Xiang asking him to tease Young Master Yue, and felt inexplicably guilty.

Is this considered a cut-off?

No matter what, you can't spit out the meat that reaches your mouth anyway!

The two of them were chatting with each other when they heard a knock on the door from outside: "Sir, the master of the house is here!"

"What?" Jiang Qingyan covered the two of them with a quilt in desperation, and asked doubtfully, "Why did my mother come here?"

Song Xiang opened the quilt and dressed himself up. After getting dressed, he urged Jiang Qingyan: "Ayan, get up quickly. Don't keep your mother-in-law waiting."

Jiang Qingyan sat up, exposed his chest, put on his obscene clothes, and then continued to put on the outer robe.

Song Xiang got off the bed, his calves went weak for no reason, and he almost fell to the ground, but luckily Jiang Qingyan hugged him back.

"My wife, please be careful when you walk, throwing yourself into your arms like this will be misunderstood~"

"You little heartless boy, it's been so long and you're still seducing me!" Song Xiang scolded Jiang Qingyan softly and wanted to continue getting up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyan was imprisoned in his arms and unable to move.

"Ayan, stop making trouble~"

Jiang Qingyan's lips curved in a perfect arc, and he licked and bit Song Xiang's earlobe.

Song Xiang's body stiffened, and his breathing became more rapid: "Ayan, if you keep doing this, I really can't control myself~"

Jiang Qingyan smiled evilly, reluctantly let go of Song Xiang, and got out of bed.

Song Xiang adjusted her bun and saw Jiang Qingyan open the door.

Jiang Lan walked in with his hands behind his back, leaving a group of female envoys outside the door.

"Who ruined my son's innocence?" Jiang Lan asked majestically, sitting on a stool next to the round table.

"Master Jiang, please forgive me, Xiaosheng Song Xiang. A Yan's innocence has been ruined by the love-intoxicating drug. I will be responsible for A Yan!" Song Xiang replied neither humble nor arrogant.

"Song Xiang, right? Since you have ruined my son's innocence, are you willing to marry my son as your husband?"

"Song Xiang is willing!"

Jiang Lan sneered and said solemnly: "If you are willing, then treat my son well from now on and allow him to live as a couple for the rest of his life."

"What?" Song Xiang whispered and said bitterly: "Master Jiang, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I acted ridiculously before and incurred a lot of love debts. If I don't repay it, my conscience will never be at peace in this life. of!"

"Please also ask Mr. Jiang to agree to my marriage to Ayan for the sake of my extenuating circumstances. I will treat Ayan well."

Jiang Lan looked Song Xiang up and down, and saw that her face was beautiful and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to that of General Chen, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

If this Song Xiang is really the heir of General Chen, then Yan'er will gain nothing by marrying her, but she is afraid that she is a fake.

Jiang Qingyan knew his mother's temper. He lifted up his robe, glanced at Song Xiang resentfully, knelt on the ground, and said to Jiang Lan: "Mother, Song Xiang is not to blame for this, it is the child's choice!"

Jiang Lan slapped his hand on the table, causing the porcelain cups to jingle: "Evil son! Are you going to make me angry to death?"

"Mother, forgive me!"

Jiang Lan said angrily: "Given Yan'er's behavior in the past, why do you need to save Song Xiang, a commoner girl, with her innocence? Even if she was poisoned by love-making drugs, someone else would save her. Why do you have to act so despicably and arrogantly?" Are you willing to fall?"

She cast her eyes on Song Xiang and said in a displeased tone: "This girl should respect herself and not exchange love on a mat for an unattainable marriage, right?"

Song Xiang's body stiffened, almost unable to stand. She raised her eyes in embarrassment, clasped her hands together, like a child who had done something wrong, and said shyly: "I'm sorry for ruining Ayan's innocence. It's just this." It has become an established fact, please give me the chance to use the rest of my life to make up for Ayan!"

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyes in disbelief. His mother-in-law's words from the past were still ringing in his ears. Her mother-in-law promised him to choose his own wife. Could it be that they were all false? Subconsciously, his mother-in-law still hoped that he would marry a high-ranking family member and become a political official in her court. an indispensable help.

After being silent for a while, he lay on the ground and said in a cold tone: "Please mother, please help my child!"

"Ha!" Jiang Lan sneered and scolded with an ugly face, "Are your wings stiff? Do you dare to threaten me?"

Song Xiang calmly approached Jiang Qingyan, knelt on the ground side by side with him, and begged Jiang Lan: "Please give me a chance, Master Jiang. I am willing to marry Ayan as my official husband!"

"Oh, what about the real husband?" Jiang Lan looked unhappy, glanced at his son with a sigh, then stared at Song Xiang with special disgust and said, "If Yan'er is not ruined by you, he can marry a princess!"

"You are just a Confucian scholar and have failed in your studies. How can you be worthy of my Yan'er?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan thought about his mother's intention of doing this, and without raising his head, he pleaded for Song Xiang: "Mother, Song Xiang is not as unlearned and unskilled as others say. With children helping him, he will eventually be able to She can soar to the top alone!"

"Do you trust her so much?" Jiang Lan was furious and asked coldly, "What will you do if she no longer likes you in the future?"

She didn't wait for her son to answer, and pointed the finger at Song Xiang: "Miss Song, can you promise never to neglect my son?"

"I promise!" Song Xiang hurriedly swore, "If I violate my original intention of respecting and protecting Ayan, I will be struck by lightning from the sky!"

Jiang Qingyan raised his head, straightened up and covered Song Xiang's mouth: "No nonsense!"

Jiang Lan held her forehead and sighed: Look, his stupid son was kidnapped like this...

She originally wanted to test Song Xiang more, but her son was so restless.

Jiang Lan pondered for a long time and then rebuked Song Xiang: "As a Confucian scholar, you only read the books of Confucius and Mencius, and you are ashamed of the etiquette of the sages. I see that you have already performed the courtesy of Zhou Gong, so I will give Yan'er to you."

"Since you like my son so much, then I will write a marriage contract tomorrow and have my subordinates take it to the government office and have the county magistrate personally stamp it with the county government's seal!"

"Mother! Did you agree?" Jiang Qingyan asked in disbelief.

"Thank you, mother, for making it possible!"

"Wait!" Jiang Lan waved her hand and said with an imposing manner, "Song Xiang, you have to promise me that you will go to the capital in the future and arrange a grand wedding ceremony for Yan'er!"

Song Xiang nodded respectfully.

Jiang Lan added: "I agree to witness your marriage now and sign the contract because I don't want Yan'er to follow you without any reason and be laughed at by others. Since Yan'er has lost his virginity to you, you have to treat him well. You Do you understand?"

"Song Xiang understands!"

"I have one more requirement. Your first child must be born to Yan'er. If you violate this agreement, I will not forgive you!"

Song Xiang said calmly: "I will follow the teachings of the Jiang family!"