After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

This sentence successfully pulled Guyu out of his embarrassed mood.

Her hand movements paused, then returned to normal.

The master is indeed not short of money or shops, but giving one shop as a dowry to each person, isn't this too generous? !

There are so many wealthy people in Beijing, but none of them is willing to provide a personal maid as a dowry.

Anyone willing to add a hundred taels of silver as a dowry is considered to be a big spender.

It was difficult for a girl from a small family to be given a shop as a dowry when she got married.

Madam Deng pressed the acupuncture points on Qin Yaoguang's ears and said with a smile, "The master loves them and is afraid that they will be bullied after they get married. Only when they have money in their hands can they stand firm."

"How could that be possible? As long as the master is here, no one dares to bully a girl who has married out of the mansion."

"That's different."

Qin Yaoguang disagreed: "Life is always a matter of two people, how can I control so much? Just like Bai Lu's father, I just worry about her."

Han Lu smiled and covered her mouth: "I heard that General Hu Yan went to visit him in prison, but he hasn't been released yet."

Deserve it.

This word popped up in the minds of several people at the same time.

After the massage, Qin Yaoguang helped Hanlu stand up, and Guyu took the pajamas that were dried and warm in the drying oven. She stretched out her hands and let Hanlu put them on for her.

With that important thing off his mind, Qin Yaoguang slept well.

Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely felt that there seemed to be someone next to her.

Qin Yaoguang turned over and casually placed his arm on a warm body.

Under her hands, it slowly became hot and hard.

Yan Changqing froze and dared not move, even his breathing became cautious.

He was sitting beside her bed, and Qin Yaoguang's soft, boneless hand just covered his thigh.

Yan Changqing simply didn't know what to do.

In his short life, nothing like this had ever happened before.

His mind told him that he should stay away, but his body longed for her touch, even if it was just an unconscious action on her part.

The stolen moment of joy burned out his rationality.

Visiting the boudoir at night is too exciting.

In the end, Qin Yaoguang felt something was wrong and woke up in a daze.

The long eyelashes fluttered a few times and finally opened.

Seeing a tall dark figure sitting beside the bed, she shrank back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Yan Changqing comforted her softly.

Qin Yaoguang finally woke up completely. She hugged the quilt, and her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness in the room. She could barely make out the outlines of his sharp and handsome facial features.

"you……"

Just as he was about to question her, he suddenly remembered that they had agreed before that in order to fool everyone, they would pretend to be at odds with each other.

The prerequisite for pretending to be in discord is to reduce meetings in public and discuss things in private.

But, they didn’t say that private discussions were so private?!

Qin Yaoguang looked at him suspiciously, thinking: Is he using his power for personal gain? He must be, right?

Moreover, this feeling seems very familiar.

A flash of inspiration flashed through Qin Yaoguang's mind, but before she could grasp it, it was diluted by another incident.

"What about Hanlu?"

Yan Changqing appeared beside her bed, but there was always someone on duty in her room, and tonight was the Cold Dew Night.

"Don't worry, I used some powder and fell asleep."

"Then where did you come in from?"

Qin Yaoguang refused to give in and continued to ask.

She didn't want to be woken up by him in the middle of the night next time.

"Uh... rear window."

"Rear window?"

Qin Yaoguang sat up straight at once. This word evoked her not-so-distant memories, reminding her of an inn at a certain night, and the man who appeared mysteriously and also left through the back window.

And before that, she had met Yan Changqing in the inn.

From this we can see that…

Her eyes suddenly became bright in the darkness, and she asked leisurely, "That person that night was you, wasn't he?"

It was clearly a question, but the tone was affirmative.

Yan Changqing felt guilty when she looked at him, and turned his head away uncomfortably: "It's me."

"So, did you come here specifically to scare me that day?"

Qin Yaoguang recalled the feeling at that time and gritted her teeth secretly.

"No, no, it's not."

Yan Changqing hurriedly explained, and his momentum weakened unknowingly.

Qin Yaoguang raised an eyebrow: "What is that?"

"I suddenly saw Madam that day, and I wanted to know why you were there..."

Yan Changqing continued to explain: "When I climbed in, I thought there was no one in the room, and I just wanted to find some clues."

"So you're scaring me?"

Qin Yaoguang had no intention of letting him go and continued to question him relentlessly.

Yan Changqing was speechless after her question.

Teach him how to say it?

Could it be that he hadn't seen his wife for ten years, and as soon as he saw her, he felt a desire to get closer to her?

In fact, that was something he only figured out later.

What he thought was a test was actually just a poor excuse.

Essentially, he just wanted to be close to her.

"I didn't mean to scare you."

He explained weakly, then turned from defense to offense and said, "Madam, I haven't asked you why you suddenly went to Jingyang?"

"I checked later and found that our family has no business in Jingyang that is worth your personal trip."

This time, it was Qin Yaoguang's turn to remain silent.

Forget it. Bringing up old issues doesn't seem to do any good to either side.

What’s past is past, just treat it as a handful of ashes and throw it away!

She poked Yan Changqing's shoulder confidently: "Go away and let me down."

Yan Changqing didn't move and blinked.

Qin Yaoguang's eyes have gradually adapted to the dim light in the bedroom, and one can even see innocence and grievance in his eyes.

?

A question mark slowly grew bigger and bigger in her heart.

So, I was the one who bullied him?

With Yan Changqing's physique and expression, he looks just like a giant Alaskan dog trying to be cute and please others.

Qin Yaoguang was amused by what she was thinking, and there was a lively smile in her eyes.

When Yan Changqing saw this, he quickly took advantage of the situation and said, "Madam, it's fine in bed. It's warm."

"Get off."

Qin Yaoguang glared at him: "You are lying with your eyes open. The whole room is obviously warm."

Yan Changqing felt aggrieved, but he didn't say anything.

If I leave the bed, I can’t be so close to my wife.

He stood up obediently, picked up the robe on the hanger and put it on her, and then took her long hair out of the robe.

While doing all this, his movements were very natural, as if the two of them were really an old couple and he had been doing all this for more than ten years.

Qin Yaoguang walked gently to the window and was relieved to see Hanlu sleeping soundly on the couch.

"I'm thirsty."

She walked to the left side of the Arhat couch, curled up her legs and leaned against the large pillow, letting her long hair fall, and spoke in a casual manner.

Yan Changqing went to the small tea stove in the compartment that had been kept warm, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to her.

Qin Yaoguang took a few sips to moisten her throat, then turned the cup and said, "Yan Changqing, it's time for us to get divorced."