Through the rebirth of the husband and wife Qingxi

After dinner, Ren Sangyu and Yu Qingxi walked to Haohan Garden.The wind is clear and the moon is bright, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the road is very quiet.

Just now at the banquet, Ren Sangyu asked his father about tax cuts.At that time, Ren Sangyu, who had just returned after taking a look at Yu Qingxi at the beginning, did indeed have this plan, but the actual implementation would have to wait until next spring.Because of this incident, everyone chatted about the current tax payment of merchants and farmers, and finally the topic was diverted to thousands of miles, and it seemed that they didn't notice that look.However, Yu Qingxi caught the purpose of Ren Zhichu's glance.Ren Zhichu was the head of the table, Ren Changyu and Ren Xingyu were sitting on one side, Ren Sangyu and him were sitting on the other side, and the other female relatives were eating in the side room.In this main room, except for his surname Yu, the others are all surnamed Ren, and they are still father and son, who can't be more close.Since Yu Qingxi just found out that she was a dark person today, she wondered sensitively, could Ren Zhichu have already found out?However, that was just a momentary thought.What he thinks more about now is the changes in this world and the information he got from their words.Those changes were not formed recently, and he needed to collect more information to prevent future mistakes.

Ren Sangyu, who was walking aside, was thinking similarly to Yu Qingxi.He hadn't read the national annals yet, so he didn't know what had changed, so he was shocked and at a loss.Ruomi Kingdom has undergone earth-shaking changes, the emperor has changed, and the policies have naturally changed a lot.He couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"Sang Yu?" Yu Qingxi felt the change in the breath of the people around him, so she called him.

"Huh?" Ren Sangyu looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qingxi looked at Ren Sangyu, who was slightly pale under the moonlight.

Ren Sangyu didn't even dare to face Qingxi's eyes at this moment, for fear that he would see her own fear.He hugged Qingxi tightly and put his head on his shoulder.

Seeing this, the servants behind him immediately stepped back and stood still with their eyes down.

At first, Yu Qingxi was a little dazed, but she quickly came back to her senses, and responded appropriately according to the youthfulness and shyness that a newlywed wife should have.

"Qingxi..." Ren Sangyu felt the momentary stiffness of the person in his arms, and struggled slightly, but he still hugged him firmly, "Let me hug you." After saying this, he obviously felt Till Qingxi relaxed her body obediently, but her hands were tightly clutching his skirt.

Yu Qingxi leaned against him quietly for a long time, but before she could continue, she called out tentatively: "Sangyu? Husband?"

"En." Ren Sangyu's heart has calmed down a little now, and he whispered into Yu Qingxi's ear, "Qingxi, I will start studying tomorrow."

Yu Qingxi immediately remembered what happened at the dinner table just now. For some reason, he didn't speak much. Now that he thinks about it, Sang Yu didn't say much. At that time, his thoughts were all in their words, but he didn't pay attention to them.Now that I say this, is it inferiority?He has been ill at home for a long time, and his schoolwork has dropped a lot, and his two elder brothers are already working in the household department, so there will be some gaps in his heart.He smiled lightly, and his hands relaxed a lot: "Sang Yu, it's not too late for you to study after your health is recovered, so don't rush this little time."

Ren Sangyu immediately let go of Yu Qingxi: "I'm already healed, didn't I go to Yue Weng's house today?"

"No..." Yu Qingxi didn't hit him directly, but said, "Tomorrow, I will sort out the side room and start to exercise slowly?"

"It doesn't take a whole day to practice..." Ren Sangyu said.

"Practice first," Yu Qingxi said, "In this way, mother won't blame me for not taking good care of my husband."

Hearing this sentence, Ren Sangyu nodded: "Okay, according to what Qingxi said." He had already made a plan in his heart, practicing for half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the evening is enough.In the remaining time, you can start reading books.

Yu Qingxi smiled faintly, and the moonlight gathered in her eyes.

Ren Sangyu looked at Yu Qingxi's face, under the moonlight, it was a little lighter and a little softer than in the daytime, and he leaned over to touch his cheek lightly.

He kisses me?Yu Qingxi tightened her fingers slightly, the soft touch was his lips!He quickly lowered his face slightly and softened the corners of his lips.

Ren Sangyu started to get nervous after kissing him, but he breathed a sigh of relief seeing the shy look of the man in front of him.Right, this person is my husband and wife now, so it's natural for husband and wife to be intimate in private.Thinking back, she was infatuated with Qiao Minjiao in her previous life, and she didn't give up until she married her eldest brother, and then she never had such thoughts again.However, Mrs. Ren Sanshao paid attention to it, and now she understands whether there are other subtle thoughts mixed with her appreciation.Ren Sangyu gave this person a soft look, if Qingxi could fall in love with him, it would be the true love between the two.He suddenly wondered, did he use this life to make up for his bleakness in the last life?With a slight smile, he took Yu Qingxi in his arms and walked towards Haohanyuan.

Back in the garden, Ren Sangyu went to take a bath.Yu Qingxi thought about it for a while, walked to the mirror, and took out a box of rouge from the dressing box.This rouge box is the rouge box with gold and lotus patterns that Qi Yiniang mentioned, and inside it is the so-called Qi Fangzui.Yu Qingxi doesn't like the feeling of being at a loss. If he escapes from this identity and ignores the secret behind this identity, everything will become very passive after that, but he likes the feeling of having everything in his hands.

This small box of rouge had no smell when it was opened. Yu Qingxi checked it over and over again and found nothing special, so she casually put it beside the dressing box.

Ren Sangyu came out of the bath wearing only an inner garment, the white light silk inner garment trimmed up her somewhat thin figure, but it looked a bit elegant.He squeezed a cup of water and sat on the couch by the window to drink slowly. Behind him Chunting was wiping his hair with a cotton kerchief.

Yu Qingxi closed some of the windows a little bit, the night breeze was a bit chilly, Sang Yu had just recovered from his illness, but it would be troublesome if he caught the cold.He said: "Sang Yu, sit on the bed after drying your hair, it's cold here."

Ren Sangyu nodded: "Go take a bath quickly."

Yu Qingxi was a little puzzled. He washed and tidied up the previous two days and went to bed quickly. Why did he urge him to take a bath today?He thought of the kiss on the road just now, could it be that he wants to mend the bridal chamber today?Sure enough, the body is getting better!This is getting better too fast!Yu Qingxi was a little puzzled. Logically, he should not be interested after half a month. He didn't show it on his face, but slowed down his movements.

When Ren Sangyu saw the people leaving, he picked up the Guozhi on the table in front of him and looked through it.Unlike Yu Qingxi's reading, he reads this kind of things very quickly, and there is almost no pause in turning pages.

Chun Ting, who was combing her hair behind her, frequently turned her eyes to the pages of the book in his hands. It was an ordinary national annals, and today the third young lady took it casually and looked at it.Looking at the page-turning speed of the third young master, Chun Ting wondered if he was counting pages to pass the time.Then I thought about it, could it be that my movements were too slow, and the third young master was so bored?Thinking of this, Chun Ting quickened his movements.

"Third Young Master, your hair is dry." Chun Ting blessed him with a cotton handkerchief.

"En." Ren Sangyu finished flipping through a book, put it on the table, got up and touched her hair, and sat on the bed.

Chunting glanced at the books on the desk and thought, she really thought she was slow, and she had to remember faster in the future.

After Yu Qingxi came out, she looked at the bed for the first time, and instantly met Ren Sangyu's eyes.Haven't slept for so long?He couldn't help feeling tense.

"Washing for so long?" Ren Sangyu yawned lightly.

"I washed my hair today." Yu Qingxi said.In this world, the most difficult thing to adapt to is this hair, which grows very long and cannot be cut.Especially when cleaning, it is not troublesome to involve.He wasn't used to letting his servants help, and it was even more frustrating.

"Sit here." Ren Sangyu looked at the seat beside her, and motioned for Chunting to hand over the cotton handkerchief.

Yu Qingxi paused for a moment: "Will the water drops spread all over the bed, or..."

"Just be careful." Ren Sangyu smiled, "Why, can't you trust your husband's craftsmanship?"

"Of course not." Yu Qingxi didn't say much, and sat down obediently.When he came out, he wiped it, and put a thick veil on his shoulders. The water in his hair was absorbed a lot, and now his hair was damp, but there was no water dripping from it.

Chun Ting handed over the cotton kerchief, glanced at the third young lady, then retreated with downcast eyes, and closed the door by the way.

Ren Sangyu rubbed it very gently, rubbing her fingertips lightly on the scalp, then wrapped the cotton handkerchief around her hair and pressed down one by one, asking, "Is it heavy?"

"It's okay." Yu Qingxi responded.

"Are you comfortable?" Ren Sangyu went up and down, pressing and twisting all the way.

"Hmm..." Yu Qingxi replied softly.This strength, this technique, was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep, but his intuition made him three times vigilant.

Ren Sangyu saw the contented expression on his face, and unconsciously leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Sangyu? Husband?" Yu Qingxi half-opened her eyes.

Ren Sangyu made a silent gesture, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him little by little until her lips touched her.People say that pale lips are quite cold, but Ren Sangyu didn't believe it, so he just pecked at that place bit by bit.After sucking it a few times, the slightly pale lips turned slightly red, covered with a layer of water color, and looked more colorful.

"Sang Yu?" Yu Qingxi took advantage of Ren Sangyu's stop, staring at the space between his lips and shouted.

Ren Sangyu's fingers brushed the skin of Yu Qingxi's face, with a touch of fascination, and suddenly leaned over to kiss those slightly parted lips.

Yu Qingxi's soft gaze didn't meet Ren Sangyu, so he had to close his eyes and respond with the most clumsy technique.Touched, retracted, stretched out unwillingly, and tried to wrap around... It seemed unintentional, but it touched the most appropriate position precisely.

For Ren Sangyu, it was a long chase, a collision of joy and temptation.Sometimes it feels like spring in March, sometimes it feels fresh under the coldest snow, sometimes it is full of flying flowers, and sometimes it flies across the green fields... In fact, there is no time for a stick of incense.

Yu Qingxi supported Ren Sangyu, stepped back carefully, and laid him flat on the bed.At this time, Ren Sangyu was unconscious, her lips were slightly parted, with a bit of satiety, she was intoxicated by herself.Yu Qingxi watched him for a while before getting up and standing in front of the window.

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Ren Xiaobao stared: Dad!Come on!

Ren Sangyu waved his hands, and a gust of wind came out of his wide sleeves: Little brat, you know so much!

Yu Qingxi looked at Ren Xiaobaozi with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Ren Xiaobao immediately lowered his head, with a bewildered expression, pointing fingers.