The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Nanqiu pretended not to understand, and Chu Xu taught earnestly: "This Kyoto is full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there are no ordinary people everywhere. Even Su Yanjun's father-in-law is a famous imperial businessman in Kyoto. His wife, even more She is a famous shrew. To be on the safe side, it’s better for Lady Jiang to keep a low profile and not provoke anyone she shouldn’t.”

Although Jiang Nanqiu's personality was completely different from that of other women in the boudoir, she was not a bad person and was kind to him. He felt that he should still remind her a few words. Whether she listens or not is another matter.

Jiang Nanqiu's eyes lit up after hearing his words: "Chu Lang, I don't provoke other people, I only provoke you."

She looked at Chu Xu with affectionate eyes, as if she were looking at her lover.

Chu Xu's heart was beating like thunder and he couldn't say anything.

He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I'll take my leave."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiang Nanqiu hurriedly stuffed the money on the table into him: "Chu Lang, you can take this money back and use it yourself. We don't need to spend money in Kyoto. We have to spend money everywhere. You have to pay back the money." Give it to me, there is no need to rush it, you can pay it back to me later when you have more money. Now this restaurant earns more than one hundred taels of silver a month, so it is really not short of your money."

Jiang Nanqiu was really kind, but she didn't expect that Chu Xu's clothes had been washed too many times and were already very fragile. Jiang Nanqiu just pulled it gently, and the clothes tore open, revealing a large area of ​​skin underneath.

Jiang Nanqiu was panicked at first, and then ecstatic.

Seeing Chu Xu's fair and strong chest and the bright red dogwood in front of her eyes, she was very lustful. She especially wanted to raise her hand to touch it like yesterday.

It's just that Chu Xu's face was ugly. She endured it and didn't dare to move. She could only plead pitifully: "Chu Lang, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. How can you go out like this now? How about I make up for you? A supplement?"

Chu Xu was looked at by Jiang Nanqiu's blank gaze, his heart was beating like thunder, his whole body seemed to be in a trance, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

He covered his torn clothes and said, "It doesn't matter."

The book boy looked at the torn clothes and said, "Sir, let me get you a set of clothes to change into."

Jiang Nanqiu nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, go get your clothes quickly."

Jiang Nanqiu's heart was so happy that he wanted to fly.

If this annoying book boy leaves, she and Chu Xu will be the only ones left here. If she can't take him down by then, then she will be a turtle bastard.

Jiang Nanqiu feels that God is really helping her in the current situation.

However, Chu Xu shook his head: "No, let's sew it up." There were so many guests downstairs. I am afraid that many people have noticed that I entered the second floor today. If I change my clothes and go out again, Lady Jiang and I don’t know how many people will gossip about us behind our backs!

Jiang Nanqiu blushed and nodded: "Okay, then take off your clothes first." Jiang Nanqiu said, went to find the sewing basket and took out the needle and thread. But Chu Xu sat there motionless, without taking off his clothes.

Jiang Nanqiu persuaded: "Chu Lang, if you don't take off your clothes, how can I mend them for you? But if you don't want to take off your clothes, you can also mend them, but it will be easy to prick you."

Although the dream of the two of them living in the same room could not come true, Jiang Nanqiu didn't mind settling for the second best.

If Chu Xu took off his clothes and patched them up by himself, she could appreciate his beauty up close; if he wanted to wear patched clothes, she would be in close contact with him, which would give her more room to express herself.

Anyway, no matter what, I will not suffer any loss.

Chu Xu raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Nanqiu seriously and said: "Thank you Madam Jiang, but Chu will make up for it yourself, please stay away from Madam Jiang."

Jiang Nanqiu was very surprised: "Chu Lang, I didn't expect you to mend clothes!"

Jiang Nanqiu really didn't expect that a grown man like him could even mend clothes. This was best. Anyway, even if she made up for it, it wasn't very good. She wanted to see his craftsmanship.

But Chu Xu couldn't stand Jiang Nanqiu calling him like this: "Ms. Jiang, please stay away."

Jiang Nanqiu had no choice but to hide behind the gauze curtain: "Okay, I won't look at it, so take it off quickly."

Chu Xu couldn't help it. After all, this was someone else's place. He couldn't let her out.

I saw Chu Xu threading the thread quickly, then taking off his clothes and sewing them skillfully. In a short while, the clothes were mended, and then he put them on neatly with Jiang Nanqiu on his back.

Jiang Nanqiu walked out quickly. She wanted to see how well Chu Xu was sewing.

However, Chu Xu turned sideways and said, "Ms. Jiang, I'm taking my leave."

Jiang Nanqiu looked at his fifty taels of silver, thought of his torn clothes and his fleeing back, and smiled, but felt pity for him.

"Boy, please remember to buy Chu Xu two suitable clothes according to his size later." Jiang Nanqiu said.

The boy walked out a little disappointed, and said as he walked: "The progress is so slow. If I had known, I would have knocked the book boy unconscious."

Jiang Nanqiu: "..."

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When Chu Xu got up the next day, he saw two brand new clothes beside his bed. He picked it up and took a look and found a peach blossom note falling to the ground.

He picked it up and found a line of beautiful small words written on it.

"Chu Lang, Nan Qiu was too reckless yesterday, so these two sets of clothes are just an apology. I hope Chu Lang won't dislike it. Nan Qiu's handwriting."

When Chu Xu looked at the paper, he felt his cheeks were burning hot and his heartbeat was inexplicably speeding up.

When Jiang Nanqiu called him this yesterday, he only felt that she was frivolous, but when she wrote it on paper, he felt something else.

It seems that there is countless affection contained in it.

Chu Xu calmed down his emotions. He wanted to throw away the piece of paper, but in the end he did not throw it away. Instead, he stuffed it into the innermost part of his clothes and put them together in the box.

Chu Xu’s daily work is not easy. The Hanlin Academy had countless ancient books to organize. Jiang Nanqiu had loved reading since he was a child, but his family was poor and could not afford many books. Nowadays, facing the vast mountain of books, I naturally immerse myself in reading whenever I have time. Even when it was time to eat, his colleagues would call him.

On this day, Chu Xu had just finished eating and was about to leave when his colleagues grabbed him: "Brother Chu, don't leave. Let's have a chat!"

"We have heard that you are now a guest at Tianxialou. When will you take your friends to see the world?"

"I heard that you saw Mrs. Jiang's true face? What does she look like? Is she as beautiful as a fairy? What did you say when you were alone for so long?"