The lady of a good match

In the evening, Wei Shuhan thought that what had happened during the day would make it difficult to find Yan Qing again. After thinking about it, he cooked some snacks and side dishes himself, and asked Bai Shao to send it to Yan Qing. Ask her to help and tell Yan Qing not to stay up late and read too late.

In addition, he asked Hong Yao to go to Lanting Garden and told Mrs. Yan that Yan Qing was tired today, so he would not go to have dinner with her.

After finishing all this, after a simple meal, I washed up and lay down on the chaise longue in the yard with wet hair, making a pot of tea from nightfall until late at night.

When I'm alone, I can't help but think a lot, and I can't help but think about my future plans, and my thoughts can't help but drift far, far away, and the resentment from the bottom of my heart floods my heart again.

With his eyes closed, he still couldn't hide the murderous intent in his heart, he must kill Yan Minghuan himself, no one can stop him.

Bai Shao came back soon, and told Yan Qing to go to bed earlier.

"Understood, you go down."

Wei Shuhan waved his hand. It's been a long time since he felt that he was cared for. After the family accident, his world completely collapsed.

When he was imprisoned by Yan Minghuan, his life was worse than death. From the ups and downs of his life on the battlefield, to his deceitful official career in the end, after losing his family, he spent the rest of his life in homelessness.

The only redemption was Yan Qing's secret pity many times, and later bowing his head and apologizing to him again and again. At that time, he thought, if Yan Qing was the one who accepted him back then, his life would be much smoother and smoother. No need to walk alone in the dark and get scarred... Now, God has opened his eyes.

"Master, it's late at night, let's rest."

After seeing Yan Qing holding the book and yawning several times, Chen Xiang came over, arranged the things on his desk and asked in a low voice:

"Master, will you stay in Qingfeng Pavilion tonight?"

Yan Qing put down the book and separated the bookmarks, looked up after a moment of contemplation and asked:

"Chen Xiang, do you think there is something wrong with me not staying in the new house for the second night of my newly married?"

He has been struggling with this issue for half a day today. Although he knows that being with Wei Shuhan is just a formality, he is a little out of control.

He didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Wei Shuhan in the first place, and with their unpleasant communication today, he really didn't want to face Wei Shuhan, but it was only the second day of their marriage...

Chen Xiang frowned and thought, poured him a cup of tea before answering:

"It stands to reason that the young master should go back to the new house to accompany the new wife. Even if it is a play, it is more appropriate to go back to the house in three days and then sleep in a separate room with the new wife. This way, the etiquette will be more thoughtful, although the waiters in the courtyard will not be gossiping. Root, but it is hard to guarantee that other people will not know about it. If people find out, I am afraid that the new wife will not be able to handle affairs inside and outside the house in the future. This special marriage will only be given to you from now on. Madam backed it up...everyone is waiting to see."

Chen Xiang's meaning is very clear and reasonable, Yan Qing actually understands, rubbing his forehead helplessly and getting up:

"Okay, I'll go back to my new house for a few days, and go out with him after returning home on the third day, so that he can secure his seat."

Men and wives have always had no status, especially in rich families. He had seen a lot in his previous life. If he didn't support Wei Shuhan, troublesome people would come to make trouble for him, not to mention outsiders, just like Yan Minghuan. People will.

Ying Li sent Yan Qing back to Xiaoyao Court where the new house was located, and retreated at the gate of the courtyard. Yan Qing walked in by herself, and Lin Chuan, who was waiting for the door, quickly came out:

"Master, you're here. I thought you wouldn't be here tonight."

Yan Qing felt a little uncomfortable, smiled and asked, "Did Shu Han fall asleep?"

Lin Chuan scratched the back of his head: "No, watching the moon in the yard..."

"It's so late and I haven't rested yet..."

Yan Qing muttered, looked up at the sky, the moon had hidden in the clouds, and it wasn't a full moon tonight, so the scenery is not so good.

Lin Chuan thought for a while and said cautiously: "Young Madam seems to be in a bad mood..."

Yan Qing nodded: "I see, you go down, I'll go by myself."

Having said that, he had stepped onto the corridor, and by the light of the lights in the courtyard, he saw Wei Shuhan lying on a chair next to the small pavilion in the courtyard.

"Yes." Lin Chuan bowed and stepped back.

Wei Shuhan was caught in the memories and couldn't get out of his thoughts. It wasn't until Yan Qing came over and pushed him with his hands that he opened his eyes as if awakened from a dream. In a trance, he couldn't distinguish between reality and memory, and stared at Yan Qing for a while After that, he directly grabbed his wrist and took him into his arms.

Yan Qing was caught off guard and fell into a generous embrace with a low cry. Because of Wei Shuhan's half-lying position, Yan Qing lay on top of him after falling. .