Cold and warm depend on each other

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"You agreed?" Xue Wanxiang's heart was shaken, she put her bare hands on the shaft of the car, pinched her fingertips hard, and turned pale.

"Why would I agree?" Su Zhe said strangely: "I just wonder why she didn't redeem herself since she has saved enough money, how convenient it is."

Xue Wanxiang glanced at her and withdrew her hand. "Then what did you tell her?"

"I said I have you." Su Zhe answered seriously, "But she said that she is a prostitute, and she is ready to be a concubine. She is willing to hold the pot and only wants to marry into a good family." She While talking, he raised his eyes and saw that the horses in front of the carriages had already been harnessed, and those who were about to leave hurriedly supported Xue Wanxiang to board the carriages.

A hint of annoyance floated on Xue Wanxiang's pretty face, seeing the coachman standing aside with his hands down, it was not easy to get angry.She bit her lip and stared at her fiercely. When she put her hand on her wrist, she frowned slightly and let out a soft "hiss".

"What's wrong with your hand?" Su Zhe protected her behind her, and watched her walk into the carriage before jumping into the carriage and closing the door.

"and then?"

"What then?"

"She said she wanted to be your concubine, and then what??" Xue Wanxiang said coldly, with a sore nose, feeling angry and aggrieved inexplicably.

"Oh. I said no. I'm afraid of guilt." Su Zhe knelt on the car board, raised her small palm up to her eyes: "What's wrong with your hand? Where is the injury?"

Xue Wanxiang blushed, turned her head to look at the beams of light coming in from under the bead curtain, and pretended not to hear what she just said, as if she wasn't the one who was asking the bottom line just now.

Su Zhe held her hand in his palm, squeezed it up and down, and asked seriously: "Did you sprain it? Are the muscles and bones wrong? Don't hide from me where it hurts."

Xue Wanxiang shrank her hands and said awkwardly, "Nothing hurt."

The wheels rolled over small stones, and the wall of the car shook slightly. Xue Wanxiang put his palm on the seat, and put it back with a swish.

Su Zhe frowned and grabbed her hand, and she wanted to take it back. Su Zhe stared back fiercely: "If you make trouble again, I will hug you!"

The voice got louder, the coachman outside could hear it, and his face blushed. This young couple has a really good relationship.

In the car once in a hundred years, Xue Wanxiang was suppressed by Su Zhe's force, so she sat down obediently, turned her head and did not look at her earnest eyebrows, and only pursed her lips and said in a soft voice: "Xu Shi was just holding on to the shaft and was stabbed by a wooden thorn. .”

"Oh." Su Zhe agreed, now that he has a direction, he is not so worried.She rubbed her hand carefully, and asked softly, "Is it here? On the fingers or in the palm? Does it hurt here? Where is it?"

Xue Wanxiang's face was flushed red by her question, and she answered it sticky.

People who practice martial arts have good eyesight. Su Zhe half-kneeled in front of the car seat, holding Xue Wanxiang's white and slender palm with both hands, and found a small wooden splinter on the tip of her index finger.She pressed it with her fingers, but it didn't come out. She fiddled with it lightly, and it was a little prickly.

"There are needles and threads in the bag." Xue Wanxiang said and turned to take the cloth bag, Su Zhe held her hand tightly.

"Ten fingers connected to the heart, won't it hurt if you prick it?" Su Zhe frowned at her, which was rare.

The forests on the outskirts of the city are getting denser, and the wind is whistling among the mountains and mist. Five or six carriages echo each other at a distance of several feet, and the horseshoes step on the dead leaves, making a rustling sound.

In the carriage, Xue Wanxiang leaned on the car seat with his left hand, his onion-like fingers clasped the edge tightly, his face was blushing, he turned his face away and stared at some place, but he didn't dare to look in front of him.

Su Zhe knelt in front of her on one knee, grabbed her right wrist with one hand, pinched her index finger with the other hand, looked carefully, poked out a small pink/red tongue on her fingertips, and teased and Pass.

The warmth of her breath fell into the palm of her hand, Xue Wanxiang twisted her body uneasily, her face was calm, if you looked carefully, you could see the hairy sweat on her forehead.

The spikes stuck stubbornly on the finger, Su Zhe pulled aside the bead curtain and hung it on the hook, the light was more abundant, she squeezed her finger and stared intently, licked her lips, and stuck out the tip of her tongue again.

"Don't...don't do it..." Xue Wanxiang put her left hand on her shoulder: "Pick the needle... ah...!!"

Su Zhe ignored her. This time, she held her wrist, pressed her palm, and put her slender fingers into her mouth.

The warm and greasy lips wrapped around the sensitive fingertips, and Xue Wanxiang's face flushed instantly, "You, you, you!!! Let go! Let me go!!" She babbled, almost incoherently.

Su Zhe's dexterous tongue slid over her fingertips a few times, not sure if he took it out, he simply sucked/sucked her fingertips shallowly, Xue Wanxiang was shocked, and the hand on her shoulder pushed suddenly, Su Zhe Zhe sat down on the car board with his buttocks, making a "dong" sound.

"Mr. Su, Mrs. Su, what happened?" The coachman heard it clearly from outside, but the road is smooth, so he won't fall.

Su Zhe quickly replied that it was all right.Rubbing his butt and getting up, he saw Xue Wanxiang's blushing face, and gritted his teeth bitterly.

It's so awkward and cute.

"Wan Xiang?"

Turn your head and ignore it.

"Miss Xue?"

snort!

Su Zhe got up and sat beside her. The carriage was so big, it was really not easy not to see each other.

"Mrs. Su..." She sat upright, lowered her voice, and clasped her fists deeply: "Don't be angry. I'm in a hurry. Show me, can I take it out? Don't let me be in vain." busy."

Xue Wanxiang still didn't respond to her, the red marks on her face spread to her ears.Her face was full of anger, but when she took her hand again, she didn't avoid it.

There is no other words along the way. When the twilight falls, the leader's home will send people to report, and we will stay at the post tonight.

Su Zhe nodded.Young Master Qingshan in the company is the official's son-in-law, and the rest of them are either rich or noble, and if they live in an inn by chance, no one can say anything.

After walking two more distances, the carriage drove into the post pavilion, Su Zhe's carriage stayed at the end, and when all the princes had entered the post station, she helped Xue Wanxiang out, asked about the house, and went back to the room for a little rest.

After running for half a day, everyone was tired, and asked the kitchen to cook a meal. Yicheng heard that there was a female family member in the company, so he hurriedly called his wife to come out to accompany him.

When he was away from home, he lost a lot of attention. The young masters were polite and modest, and sat in the main and guest seats in the side hall.In the front of the papers, the first one is Yicheng and his wife at a table, the opposite one is Xiaoqing and Xiaolan, the lower one is Lin Aiqi and Xiao Huihui, and Su Zheran and Xue Wanxiang are at a table.

During the banquet, changing cups and chatting all over the place, Xue Wanxiang sat beside Su Zhe, serving her vegetables and adding wine to her. The tall lamp tree shone brilliantly behind her, making her look handsome and graceful, and soft and quiet.

Although the young masters didn't say anything, their eyes rolled around, somewhat envious.

Xiao Qing was the young master who was sour in the Wufeng Building the night before. He raised his glass and said a few words on the table, and said with a drunken smile: "Didn't Liu Qingqing say anything that night? Don't you want to commit yourself to be a concubine? Why did you hear today that you are willing to ask Mr. Su to redeem you? Could it be that Mr. Su never told Miss Liu that there is a beautiful wife/wife at home?"

He had heard Lin Aiqi say a few words, but now he used them to tease Su Zhe, wanting to see Su Zhe lose face.

Who knows that Su Zhe restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Although Xiao Ke is not talented, he is not a fraud. I have already told Miss Liu that Miss Liu is a natural beauty, full of talents, and Su Zhe is very lucky to be favored. It’s just that Zhe has a virtuous wife in his family, and in this life, no matter in good times or bad times, Zhe will never disappoint his virtuous wife. Su Zhe dare not accept the kindness of fist and fist, so he can only wish Miss Liu to find a good husband, and she will be happy in her life.”

Everyone was stunned when they heard her talk, only Xue Wanxiang nodded slightly, her long eyelashes were half down, her face was like a peach blossom, delicate and charming.

Lin Aiqi saw that Xiaoqing's face changed color, and she knew that he was spoiled by his family at a young age, and Su Zhe's words made him unable to keep his face, so she quickly smoothed things over: "Yeah, speaking of Miss Liu, she played the game the other night. I sang a piece of pipa music, I can only hear it very well, but I can’t tell where it’s good. You are all present, who can tell the reason?”

Xiao Huihui ran into a wall with Liu Qingqing, but luckily she was used to Fengyue, and her disposition was easy-going and magnanimous. Hearing this, she raised her wine cup, made way around, and said with a smile, "Didn't Brother Su say, "The Overlord "Removing Armor", this is a martial arts song, few people in the south play it, it is common for you not to know it. It is rare for Brother Su to know it, and it is really well-informed."

Su Zhe drank his cup full of emotion, and said with a smile: "But I heard the elders mention it by chance. The younger brother is rude, how can he stand shoulder to shoulder with you brothers."

After drinking for three rounds, the two female family members left the table, and Su Zhe wanted to send Xue Wanxiang back to the room (woo woo woo, obviously I am also a female family member), Xue Wanxiang smiled and said that the post house is not big, so it is good to ask the wife of the post office to lead the way.All the young masters playfully tried to persuade her to stay, but Su Zhe had no choice but to watch her go into the back hall with affection.

There was another uproar in the hall, Mrs. Yicheng led Xue Wanxiang to the courtyard, heard the sound of laughter from a distance, and said with a light smile: "Mr. Charcoal fire, I'm afraid you will be cold when you go back to your room."

Xue Wanxiang's heart was slightly sweet, and she replied in a low voice: "I'm weak, I had a cold a while ago, and I took some medicine, so I'm used to being afraid of the cold." Then he frowned and smiled: "I just heard what tune they were talking about. It sounds fun, I want to ask Madam to borrow something, is it convenient?"

When Su Zhe returned to his room, the moonlight had already hung on the treetops.Because of the drinking accident the previous time, she woke up this time, and reasoned that she would have to go on the road tomorrow, so she only drank a few drinks with her.

Seeing her drunken eyes, Xue Wanxiang hurriedly helped her to sit down at the table, Su Zhe raised his face and smiled: "I didn't drink much, I'm lying to them."

Her ears were burning red, Xue Wanxiang pinched her soft earlobes and rubbed them.After drinking, Su Zhe relaxed a lot, and rolled into her arms as usual.

"Wan Xiang..." She put her arms around her waist, her voice was both sweet and bitter: "Wan Xiang..."

Xue Wanxiang felt sore and soft in her heart, stroked the top of her head and said softly: "I'm here."

"Um.."