Juntian University Chronicle

Murong Li lay in his arms, choked with sobs and said, "I went out today, Father told me that I am not his and Father's biological son..."

Hearing this, Zhiming was surprised and said, "There is such a thing? Then... do you know where your biological parents are? Why don't I send some people to find them for you."

Murong Li sighed: "Father and Daddy treated me very well. Although the family is poor, the family is harmonious and harmonious. I never thought that I am not from my father. As for my biological parents, they no longer want me. , what's the point of looking for them again?"

Hearing what he said, Zhiming felt relieved: "It's good if you can think this way, but your biological parents probably had something to hide, so they had to abandon you back then. But anyway, since you married Me, I will take good care of you from now on. Don't think too much about worrying and worrying."

Murongli nodded sullenly, Zhiming stood up, picked up the wine jug prepared on the table, filled two small wine glasses with wine, handed them to Murongli with a smile, and said, "Ah Li, drink After drinking this wine, the wedding is truly completed."

Murongli also stood up and had a drink with him.

"A Li, let's rest." Zhi Ming stared at him, his eyes were already stained with a dark color by the red candles in the room.

Rao Mu Rongli knew what was going to happen next, even when he went out of the market, he encountered such a scene by chance, but when it was his turn, his heart was still clenched by a hand, almost Dare to look straight at Zhiming.

Zhi Ming pulled him to sit on the wedding bed, and gently took off his wedding clothes, Murong Li lowered his head sweetly, with a little dodge in his eyes.

"Is Ah Li shy?" Zhi Ming leaned very close to him, and whispered in his ear with a light smile.

Murongli could only feel his breath on his ears, it was indescribably hot, and even the roots of his ears turned red for a moment.

The clothes were peeled off one by one, and in the end only the close-fitting middle clothes were left.

"Why do you only take off mine?" Murongli asked in a low voice, suppressing his shame.

"Oh," Zhi Ming lifted his chin and looked directly at him, "Ah Li, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he tore off his wedding clothes a few times, when his naked chest was exposed in front of Murongli, Murongli finally didn't dare to look any more, and turned his head shyly.

Zhi Ming smiled and grabbed his lips, gently pressing him on the bed.

Murongli only felt his heart twitch. He heard people say that as a Kunxing, it would be very painful for the first time, but at the moment the tip of his nose was full of Zhiming's familiar aura, and he was inexplicably relieved. If it was this person, He can bear anything.

Thinking about this in his heart, Zhi Ming suddenly stopped, stood up, looked at him blankly and laughed.

Murong Li didn't dare to open his eyes to look at him at first, but he was already mentally prepared, but suddenly his body lightened, and he couldn't help opening his eyes, just in time to meet Zhi Ming's fiery gaze.

The two stared blankly at each other for a long while, Murongli couldn't bear this situation of being indifferent, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Why are you so crazy?"

"Hey." Zhi Ming showed a big smile, tongue out: "A Li, I really never imagined that marrying such a good husband in this life is like a dream."

Looking at Zhi Ming's confused eyes, it was the smell of alcohol coming to his head again, Murongli shook his head helplessly, he was born in the market, and at the beginning he used disgraceful means to get close to him, but now Zhi Ming is like this It is impossible to say that I am not impressed.

Then he clasped his hands behind Zhiming's neck, pulled him closer to him, and said softly: "You fool." After finishing speaking, he raised his head slightly and offered his fragrant lips.

As soon as Zhi Mingfu tasted such sweetness, he couldn't hold back anymore, and started to move wantonly on him.

The curtains are heavy and the flowers and candles are deep.It's harsh winter outside the house, but inside the red silk tent, it's full of spring, and the mandarin ducks are neck-to-neck.

Jian Bin only came back from Yang's house at midnight, washed up briefly, and then fell asleep.

After not sleeping for a long time, he was shaken awake.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Bai Lu standing by the bed, with an anxious look on his face that hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Jian Bin pressed his temples, straightened up, Bai Lu was always steady, if there was nothing important, he would not wake him up hastily.

Bai Lu bit her lip, her face full of displeasure: "Young master, Qi official came out of Mrs. Tong's house early this morning."

When Jian Bin heard the words, he suddenly came to his senses, unconsciously clutching the mattress under him tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "What's going on? Husband, why did he go to that person's room?"

"I heard from the boys that Officer Qi was drunk last night, and it was Mrs. Tong who was waiting at the corner gate and helped him into the inner courtyard."

Jian Bin didn't care about the cold weather, he threw off the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Bai Lu hurriedly brought him a coat and put it on for him, ignoring to wash up, Jian Bin came to Tong Mingzhu's courtyard.

At this time, Mingzhu had just gotten up to dress and wash, when she looked up and saw Jian Bin, she knelt down and said, "Ma'am, forgive me."

Jian Bin looked at his face full of spring, and suddenly felt overwhelmed.Without his arrangement, this Tong family had the same room with Qi Zhikan, and he stayed in Yang's room for half the night last night, so he didn't notice it.This person is so anxious that he doesn't even care about his face?He wanted to reprimand him a few words, but he thought that he had passed the Ming Road after all, and was originally sent by His Majesty to serve Qi Zhikan, and it would be a matter of time, so what would he say?

For a moment, the depression in my heart was hard to relieve, so I just looked at him fixedly.Seeing that he just looked at her blindly like this, Mingzhu felt a little nervous, after all, this is the wife of the wife, if she got really angry, she would not be able to please her.

While they were in a stalemate, a servant suddenly reported: "The old lady is here."

Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, but still lowered her head and knelt on the ground.

"What is this for?" Yang saw this scene as soon as she entered the room, Jian Bin stood there in a daze, Ming Zhu knelt in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, and ordered the attendants around her to help Ming Zhu up, and said to Jian Bin: "You come with me."

Jian Bin followed Yang out dully, and entered his room. Yang just pulled him to sit down and said, "I know you are unhappy, but as the husband of the Qi family, you shouldn't be so petty." .”

By now, Jian Bin has come to understand.Last night, Mrs. Yang ordered herself to stay in the house to wait for the sick while she clearly had nothing to do. This behavior of Mingzhu was probably ordered by him.Thinking of this, he felt even more miserable in his heart, but this time he completely ignored his feelings.

"I did this because I wanted the Qi family to have a son sooner." Yang sighed, "You can see that during this period of time, Mrs. Tong can be regarded as a well-behaved one. Since His Majesty gave him to the Qi family , then this is also a matter of time. When the master was young, he guarded the frontier, and he also had a few servants. They were just servants. Why did you go to that room to confront him early in the morning? , it’s a loss of identity.”

Although Jian Bin also knew that there would be such a day, but Qi Zhikan didn't like these two servants, so he took a fluke mentality and lived day by day. Today, when he faced it suddenly, he realized that it was The pain is so painful that it is difficult to hold on to it.