lord and beauty

"What do you mean by that?" Tan Qiu got up in an instant, her relaxed and relaxed appearance disappeared without a trace, but instead she was furious like an irritated cat.

"Literally." Seeing that Tan Qiu was angry, Mei Xiang had achieved her goal, with a smile on her face, and said deliberately, "If you don't believe me, you can go and ask, which nobleman's house is not the mistress of Sanshu Liu?" Li, three matchmakers and six certificates to marry the wife of the main house who came home. It's not something that someone who is sent halfway and refuses to leave can do."

"Mei Xiang didn't specifically target the young master, but just saw that the young master is sincere to the master, but the master has not established a mistress for a long time. If he can give a Ruan Yue today, he might be able to give another star someday."

"Iser's servant shall not last long."

After Mei Xiang said that, she smiled lightly, bowed her head slightly like a winner, and turned around to leave.

Xiang Ning on the side seemed to have just woken up from a big dream at this moment. She glanced at Tan Qiu, whose face was pale, and for some reason felt a sense of joy in her heart. She bit her lip and followed Mei Xiang away without saying a word.

The afterglow outside the house fell into the house, but the dim and warm sunlight avoided Tan Qiu who was standing by the bed. Under the light, thousands of dust particles drifted with the wind, and the night wind outside the house gradually picked up, bringing a bit of bone-chilling chill into the window. Tan Qiu stood beside the bed for a long time, but his heart was overwhelmed.

He had a head injury and couldn't remember many things clearly.But during the few days before bedridden, Jiang Beimu took good care of him, and Tan Qiu had no doubt that Jiang Beimu indulged and cared for him.

After all, he had used the identity of "Jiang Beimu's wife" for so long, so Jiang Beimu just smiled and let him make trouble.

But what Mei Xiang said pierced his heart like a needle.

Although he doesn't remember many things, he has never had the slightest memory of being married to Jiang Beimu, and those servants are not very polite to him, let alone the treatment of the mistress.

At first he didn't care too much, after all, as long as Jiang Beimu likes him and is willing to beat him, then he doesn't care what other people do, and from time to time he can use those servants to find Jiang Beimu to act like a spoiled child.

But Jiang Beimu has not yet married a wife.

Is he unwilling to marry himself a man, and he intends to wait for a "suitable" mistress candidate, or he can't forget his ex-wife.

Jiang Beimu once had a wife and had a child with her.

Tan Qiu didn't know how important this wife was to Jiang Beimu's heart. The only thing he could feel now was that Jiang Beimu had no intention of marrying him.

Now Tan Qiu's heart feels like a big rock is choked, and he is in a panic. He just wants to find Jiang Beimu and cling to him tightly like a creeper, and then open his fangs to tear off Jiang Beimu's bones and blood, so that he can understand what is in his heart. This entanglement.

Tan Qiu didn't want to force Jiang Beimu to marry him, because getting married requires two people to be happy, and both of them are willing. After all, they want to worship heaven and earth, and ask heaven and earth to testify.

"My lord...? It's a little cold now, shall I set up a charcoal brazier for you?" Ruan Yue was very worried when she saw Tan Qiujiu standing silent for a long time. Seeing the sun sinking to the west, the room gradually darkened When he got down, he asked in a low voice.

Tan Qiuchang sighed, "You don't need to be promoted, you don't have this charcoal fire in your house, do you? You take it to your house, and you take all the warmer ones from my place."

Ruan Yue understood it when she heard the words, and asked tentatively, "Young master, don't you plan to come back and live?"

Tan Qiu hesitated for a moment, "Anyway, I have no such plan in the near future."

Isn't she just a mistress? Mei Xiang was too happy, so he moved into Jiang Beimu's room. I don't believe Jiang Beimu can still pretend to be stupid.

Seeing this, Ruan Yue didn't try to persuade her anymore, she just nodded slightly, and said: "You don't need the charcoal fire, please keep it, my lord, my room is already enough."

Tan Qiu nodded and didn't insist anymore, "You can eat dinner first, don't worry about me, I'll go to the baby."

He urgently needs to find a source to vent his depressed mood now!

The night wind blew over the red lanterns under the eaves, the snow on the roof gradually melted, and fell to the ground along the glazed tiles, dripping water from the corners of the eaves.

It was not yet dark at night, but the Jiang Mansion was already brightly lit.

Tan Qiulai stayed in the baby's yard, and the nanny was washing the clothes. Tan Qiu sat on the head of the bed, circling the baby with one hand so that he could sit on her lap, and gently scratching the baby's cheek with the other hand .

The baby giggled and stretched out his hand to catch Tanqiu and tease his hand.

"Call A Niang." Tan Qiu gently clamped the tip of the baby's nose.

The baby opened his small mouth and gurgled a few bubbles, and called out "Aniang" with a smile. Tan Qiu suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and bent his head to kiss the baby on the face.

"Come on, tell me." Tan Qiu slowed down his tone, and said word by word: "Daddy is a big villain."

The baby squeaked and said to Tan Qiu a few times, and Tan Qiu was so happy, holding the baby and kissing and touching it was not good, and the baby was stupid and didn't know how to resist, and let Tan Qiu like a doll. rub.

It wasn't until the nanny couldn't stand it anymore that she said politely: "Young master, it's so late, don't you want to eat?"

Just now, before it was too late, Tan Qiu ran to the small courtyard with a dark face, hugged the baby and rubbed it violently, the nurse felt twitching in her heart, seeing that Tan Qiu was playing more and more too much, unexpectedly Taught the young master to talk nonsense, if Jiang Beimu heard it...

Tan Qiu didn't think too much about it. Of course, if the baby can learn this sentence, he will be happy to see Tan Qiu calling Jiang Beimu every day.

Tan Qiu still put the baby on the small bed, picked up the soft quilt beside it and covered it lightly, and then replied to the nanny's words.

"I'm not very hungry." Tan Qiu touched the slightly swollen belly at his waist, feeling a little sad. In the past two days, he really only ate and slept, or ran around to play. He was really raising meat. Raising land is a bit excessive.

Tan Qiu got up with some guilt, said goodbye to the nanny, and touched the baby's tender face reluctantly, before returning to her courtyard.

Ruan Yue didn't know where she went, but the lights in the yard were on. Tan Qiu pushed open the door, sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and didn't seem to see the carriage coming back when she passed the main house. come back?

Tan Qiu thought of Mei Xiang's words in the daytime, still felt a little uncomfortable, so he simply stopped thinking about it, fell into the mattress and sighed comfortably, stretched his waist in large characters, and kept whining. .

Suddenly, his fingertips touched a piece of smooth and thin fabric, Tan Qiu was startled for a moment, then suddenly turned over and lay down on the quilt, and pulled out the gauze that he was wrapped in and threw in the corner.

Under the light, the gauze seems to be dyed with some light powder, but it can reflect a trace of flashes, and with the red light, the gauze is even more ambiguous and charming.

Tan Qiu rolled his eyes, picked up the sleeve of his left arm, exposed his snow-white slender arm, and covered it with the gauze.

The snow-white skin under the lights and the light red gauze reflect each other, and the gold thread makes the fabric stand out, and the star-like glitter is even more shining due to the different movements and angles.

This is indeed a finely crafted garment.

Tan Qiu put down the clothes on his arms, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed the gauze in his hands, a sly look flickered in his eyes.Immediately, he stuffed the gauze ball into his bosom, and before going out, he took a big cloak and put it on his body, and ran towards Jiang Beimu's Banqiu Pavilion under the moonlight.

The time of Haishi is fixed, and the moon and stars are rare.

Sifang City, which was bustling during the day, has fallen asleep at this moment, only the red lanterns at the gates of the few remaining houses on the street swayed with the night wind, and the red candles reflected the accumulated water on the road surface, reflecting a disturbing crimson.

A carriage passed by on the empty street, the horseshoes clattered, smashed the puddles on the road, and the carriage shook slightly. The carriage drove unimpeded all the way to the depths of the street, and stopped in front of Jiang's mansion.

"Master, here we are."

The groom flicked the reins, jumped sideways and took the step stool from the side, and was about to put it under the car, but the people inside the car lifted the curtain and raised their hands to stop the groom from moving.

"It's late at night, you go to rest early." Jiang Beimu took out a piece of silver from his waist and handed it to the groom. The groom's tired eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly declined: "Master, you can't... "

"Hold it, you're old, you really worked hard today." Jiang Beimu only stretched out one finger to press the groom's wrist, but the groom felt a force suppressing him so that he couldn't use any strength. Helpless, he had no choice but to accept the silver taels gratefully, turned around and drove the horse to the Houfu.

Jiang Beimu looked tired, but frowned, as if something was bothering him, and walked towards the backyard without looking at the servants who came to greet him.

"master!"

Jiang Beimu stopped, looked for the source of the sound, and saw Mei Xiang hurried out from the side room, stepped forward with a smile on her face and said softly: "Have you ever eaten, sir? I specially ordered the kitchen to leave Have dinner."

Jiang Beimu waved his hand, "No need to rest earlier."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Mei Xiang's further words, he walked towards the backyard with an expression of surprise, and disappeared into the night.

Mei Xiang looked at the dark path, and couldn't recognize Jiang Beimu's figure for a moment, so she had no choice but to wave her hand to ask the maids to turn off the lights in the main hall.

Jiang Beimu hurried all the way to the front of his house. The night was like ink and almost swallowed him whole. The night wind wrapped in snow particles and penetrated into his neck, and the biting cold pulled Jiang Beimu's mind back a little.

Standing in front of the door, Jiang Beimu let out a long and exhausted sigh, pushed the door open and entered.

The room was pitch black, but Jiang Beimu didn't turn on the lamp, and went straight to the bed. In the night, he could only vaguely see a tall figure undressing and lying down on the bed.

"what!!!"

A scream pierced the quiet night, the branches outside the house swayed slightly, and the snow fell to the ground.

"Who!" Jiang Beimu was startled, and quickly got up and threw off the quilt.

Tan Qiu squatted at the foot of the bed with a terrified expression, her hair was disheveled as if she had just woken up, and many of them were sticking out on top of her head.

Jiang Beimu and Tan Qiu looked at each other, Shao Tanqiu groaned, got up from the bed with hands and feet, and rushed towards Jiang Beimu.

Before Jiang Beimu recovered, his hand had subconsciously stretched out. The moment Tan Qiu's warm body touched Jiang Beimu's cold palm when he came out of the quilt, Jiang Beimu only felt the body under his palm. Warm and full of vitality.

Especially covered by the tulle, it has a different style.

Wait, tulle?

Jiang Beimu came back to his senses, his eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously threw Tan Qiu onto the bed.

Tan Qiu was immersed in the joy of seeing Jiang Beimu, but he didn't notice Jiang Beimu's panic that flashed almost instantly.Still reluctantly got up from the bed, crawled to the edge of the bed on knees, stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Beimu's waist, and said vaguely: "Why did you come back so late, I was here waiting for you so early, Wait until the two candles are burnt out, and then go to sleep when you can’t hold on."

Jiang Beimu had a complicated expression on his face, "What are you wearing?"

If he guessed correctly, Tan Qiu should only be wearing this "tulle" at the moment.

Tan Qiu heard the words and realized it, and hurriedly crawled on Jiang Beimu's body with hands and feet, and said with a smile, "Do you like it? It looks better with the lights on. Come and light the lights."

"No, no, no." Jiang Beimu wanted to reach out to pull Tan Qiu off, but the moment his palm touched Tan Qiu's skin, he withdrew his hand suddenly, as if he had been burned by something, "You get down first, so If you wear so little in cold weather, you will catch a cold, so go put on your clothes."

"No rush, no rush."

Jiang Beimu reached out and wrapped the quilt casually around Tan Qiu's body a few times, only barely showing a small head.

Tan Qiu smiled and asked, "Why did you come back so late today?"

Seeing that Tan Qiu had stopped making trouble, Jiang Beimu breathed a sigh of relief. He took out another quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the bed. He didn't care too much, turned over and lay down on the bed.

Tan Qiu sat beside the quilt for a while, then fell down and looked at Jiang Beimu who was lying motionless beside him with his chin propped up.

"Something happened in the shop, let's rest first, there will be more trouble tomorrow."