To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

Hearing this, Nian Zhixia hurriedly turned her head, only seeing a piece of Fu Beishi's clothes.

Why did Fu Beishi leave in such a hurry, didn't he say that he wanted to stay with his brother and sister-in-law for a while?Has this moment expired?It was too fast, he didn't even have time to look at Fu Beishi's eyebrows.

However, Fu Beishi was the Governor of Kyoto, so he wanted to be entangled in many things, unlike his only important thing was to play the role of Nian Zhiqiu.

After putting on the obscene trousers for Fu Nanxi, he helped Fu Nanxi lie down and covered her with a brocade quilt.

Fu Nanxi ordered Zaoyu to retreat before he said weakly, "Thank you."

Nian Zhixia shook his head slightly: "Since I'm married to my husband, it's my duty to wipe my husband's body, why bother to say thank you?"

Fu Nanxi asked bluntly: "Does my body make you uncomfortable? You can be blunt."

Nian Zhixia lied and said: "Although it's the first time I saw a man's body, my husband's body didn't make me feel uncomfortable, it's just that my husband is too thin, I should put on some weight."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to grow fat anymore." Fu Nanxi didn't shy away from life and death, "'Zhiqiu', you call me 'husband', I'll bear the false name, but we are not a couple worthy of the name, you can live your life well But, as for me, I will take care of you sooner rather than later. It is enough for you to get along with me. I don't know how many years I can last, if I delay you, it will be my sin."

Nian Zhixia insisted: "I want to take care of my husband."

Fu Nanxi didn't think that "Nian Zhiqiu" would be happy with him, who made her happy and was dying of illness. "Nian Zhiqiu" either sympathized with him, or it was out of responsibility as a wife.

He was about to sigh, but he coughed again and again before the sigh came out.

Nian Zhixia hurriedly put his right palm on Fu Nanxi's back, and patted it lightly.

Fu Nanxi smelled the fragrance of makeup and powder on "Nian Zhiqiu", and was a little dazed.

There was once a person who exuded a similar fragrance of powder.

After finally stopping his cough, he sighed, and said to "Nian Zhiqiu", "It's up to you, I just hope you don't force yourself."

Nian Zhixia said seriously: "It's not forced."

Fu Nanxi changed his words: "If there was anything that made you unhappy in Beishi just now, I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Nian Zhixia denied, "Uncle doesn't make me unhappy in any way."

No, there is one thing about Brother Beishi that really displeased me. He walked too fast, and I didn't have time to look at him again.

When thinking about Fu Bei, he immediately felt that he had fallen in lovesickness, and Fu Bei was still in front of him before half a cup of tea.

"In the north, I was still young and behaved in the world..." Fu Nanxi fell silent when he said this.

For one thing, Fu Bei was already twenty and one years old, and he was in a high position with a bright future. In terms of dealing with the world, he must be different from the younger brother he remembered. This elder brother's behavior is pitiful and ridiculous; secondly, although "Nian Zhiqiu" is a sister-in-law in name, she is five years younger than Fu Beishi.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with my uncle's conduct." Nian Zhixia completely failed to understand Fu Nanxi's complicated mood, and said, "Uncle is a good official, a good official who can be famous in history. My husband has stayed in the mansion for a long time, maybe I don't know."

He also talked about several major cases that Fu Bei had handled like a few treasures.

Fu Nanxi listened, feeling desolate in his heart, his younger brother had grown up, and his younger brother was a good official who could leave his name in history, but in his eyes, his younger brother was still the kid who asked him to peel sugar and fry chestnuts.

As the elder brother, he has been obsessed with his younger brother for ten years, but he has been left far behind by his younger brother, and he has no hope of keeping pace with his younger brother in this life.

Nian Zhixia suddenly noticed that Fu Nanxi was absent-minded, and when he stopped talking about Fu Bei, he said timidly, "Husband, did I say the wrong thing?"

"You didn't say the wrong thing." I was too stingy, and I should be proud of my brother's excellence.

Fu Nanxi stared at "Nian Zhiqiu", and said with a pale face, "Actually, you want to marry Bei Shi more?"

Nian Zhixia was stunned by Fu Nanxi, and she was very disturbed, wondering if she had been exposed.

On the surface, he pretended to be calm: "Husband, why did you say that?"

Fu Nanxi didn't answer but said: "'Zhiqiu' wronged you."

Nian Zhixia feared that his family would be hurt, so he said duplicity: "Husband, don't misunderstand, I'm married to my husband, how can I be in a hurry?"

"Really?" Fu Nanxi pointed to her lips, "'Zhiqiu', kiss me."

Nian Zhixia did not expect that Fu Nanxi would make this request. Fu Nanxi has a gentle temperament. Instinctively want to be chastity for Fu Beishi.

But since Fu Nanxi made this request, as the wife of Fu Nanxi's medium, it is imperative for him to kiss Fu Nanxi.

He forced himself to lower his head, but his body was extremely stiff, with every piece of flesh resisting.

Don't, don't, don't, he doesn't want to kiss Fu Nanxi.

Fu Nanxi kept silent, but just stared at "Nian Zhiqiu" intently.

After a while, Nian Zhixia's lips were only an inch away from Fu Nanxi's lips. Nian Zhixia could clearly see every texture of Fu Nanxi's lips, and even felt the dryness on them.

He secretly took a breath, reminding himself that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and suddenly covered his lower lip.

He thought he had already touched Fu Nanxi's lips, but unexpectedly, Fu Nanxi turned his head away.

Fu Nanxi rubbed "Nian Zhiqiu"'s hair: "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry for venting my dissatisfaction with myself and my envy for my younger brother on you.

You are innocent.

Nian Zhixia always felt that he had survived the catastrophe, and felt that he was ashamed of Fu Nanxi for thinking so.

Under the contradiction, he opened his lips and said, "There is nothing to be sorry for."

"'Zhiqiu', go out, I want to rest." Fu Nanxi closed her eyes.

Nian Zhixia tiptoed to the study room, which was filled with books, calligraphy and paintings that Fu Beishi had bought.

He suddenly remembered Fu Bei's advice to him to write books, write poems, and start a women's school.

He touched his lips, and for a moment, his mind was full of Fu Beishi.

On that side, Fu Beishi went back to his room, leaning his back against the door, and took off his lower garment.

He seldom does such things because he sees "Nian Zhiqiu" wearing obscene pants for his elder brother, and then imagines himself as his elder brother and cannot restrain himself.

Like his elder brother, he never set foot in the land of fireworks. He was called Liu Xiahui by Zhou Qiao. Many courtiers wanted to betroth their daughters to him, but he refused all of them.

Rumors about him spread widely in the court, such as: he is inhumane, he is born crippled.

What's more, they believed that the reason why he was promoted so quickly was because he served Jinshang on the bed, but Jinshang was so fascinated by him that he was not allowed to marry a wife and take concubines.

After a long time, he pursed his lips tightly and trembled violently.

"'Zhiqiu'." He called out, and suddenly felt that he had insulted his sister-in-law and his brother.

"I'm sorry." But he couldn't control himself, he was happy with "Nianzhiqiu", and the medicine for this joy was ineffective.

He cleaned himself up and went out in a well-groomed manner, as if not long ago, he was not the one who did that kind of thing, but he was still the abstinence and self-denial who was ridiculed by his mother as the one who should choose a day to become a monk.

He glanced at the Crane Courtyard where his sister-in-law and brother lived, and then walked to the yamen.

——The yamen is not too far from Zhen Guohou's mansion, and he doesn't like to sit in a sedan chair.

When he entered the Yamen, he told his confidants the addresses of Cuiqiao's father and grandmother given to him by "Nian Zhiqiu", ordering them to investigate thoroughly.

If what "Nian Zhiqiu" said is true, it can be said that "the hemp rope is picked and broken at the fine point, and the fate is dedicated to the bitter life".