The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

After all, walking towards the interior of the Calligraphy Art Museum, Qingxue found it strange that Xiangzi didn't keep up, but didn't care too much.

The Calligraphy Art Museum can have nothing, but there must be a place to copy scriptures, so I followed Hachiman to a wooden room, which was probably prepared in advance. This room only prepared a low table. There is a scripture book, pen and ink, and a stack of white paper.

After all, she is a lady from everyone's background. Qingxue's calligraphy is quite good, and she would write two strokes in her room to enjoy when she has nothing to do on weekdays, so there is no problem in copying scriptures.

Hachiman slowly sat in front of the table and said, "Okay, come here and start."

Qingxue was a little puzzled, did he want to watch him copy, his skin was not so thin that he couldn't write if he stared at it, so he sat down opposite him.

But Hachiman shook his head and said, "Not sitting over there, apprentice, come and sit on the lap of the teacher."

"You... what stupid words are you talking about, how do you copy scriptures on your lap." Qingxue protested of course.

But Hachiman said as a matter of course: "Why can't you copy while sitting on your lap, how about I sit on your lap and copy it for you to see?"

"Why do you have to copy on your lap, can't you do it now?"

But Hachiman shook his head and said: "I want to exercise your concentration, copy the scriptures wholeheartedly, and harass me...Ah, no, you can prove my Buddha only if you don't read foreign things."

Qingxue pulled her lips and said, "You just thought of that."

Hachiman became a little impatient, patted his open legs and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come here quickly, if you don't listen to my teacher's words, your ass will bloom."

Qingxue reluctantly moved two steps, only to find that at some point Xiangzi was leaning against the door, looking at the two with a half-smile, teasingly, Qingxue's cheeks immediately turned red.

However, after all, Qingxue was still sitting on Hachiman's lap, and her heart was beating very violently. Such an intimate appearance was naturally very ambiguous to outsiders, and at this time, much of her skin was exposed in her "study uniform", directly separated from her. A thin monk's robe touched Yawata's skin, making her look awkward when she was sitting.

"Okay, let's start copying scriptures." Hachiman said softly in her ear.

But the sound pierced through her ears as if it was tickling Qingxue's heart, making her extremely awkward, cursing this damned obscene monk in her heart.

Finally, when she picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink to write, Hachiman whispered in her ear again: "Your sweat smells very strong, I like it very much."

Chapter 44 Chapter 44

"The smell of sweat on your body is very heavy, I like it very much."

Hachiman's nose breathes gently on Kiyoyuki's swan-like jade neck, greedily absorbing the other party's breath, and being pampered as usual, at this time, Kiyoyuki has lost some body fragrance after a lot of exercise , more body odor mixed with the complex smell of sweat, slightly sour, but makes men love it.

The heavy breath sprayed on Qingxue's neck, making her itchy, especially the words that Hachiman said made her draw a heavy stroke with the pen dipped in ink, especially for women like Qingxue. Usually a graceful and luxurious woman would never let others smell her sweat, not even her husband and children, but in this special situation, she encountered such a scoundrel again, making Qing Xue wanted to struggle but felt powerless.

"You idiot, I'm your elder." For some reason, Qingxue spoke with a strong nasal voice at this moment, more like coquettishness.

"The only ones here are apprentices, who are the elders, be good, focus on the scriptures, or I will punish you." Hachiman continued to breathe in Qingxue's ear, her meaningless struggle It will only make the skin stick closer to Hachiman.

Qingxue's cheeks were blushing because of embarrassment or some other reason, her eyes were full of spring water, and the appearance of her teeth biting lightly was extremely touching.

"Don't... move around..." She seemed to be warning and begging, and her strength and weakness were vividly displayed in one sentence.

She held the pen in her hand, but trembling slightly, the usual iron painting silver hook is like a drunk dragon snake at this moment, even though she wants to concentrate, she can feel the temperature of the man under her through the thin clothes, let alone Said, his absolutely restless hands.

Xiangzi, who was standing by the door, was stunned in astonishment. She didn't expect that copying scriptures could be played in this way. What an immorality, what a shameful PLAY.

"I told you, don't... move around..." Qingxue's trembling body couldn't bear Hachiman's harassment, and warned again.

But the next moment, she felt a moist breath on her neck, making her scalp numb.

After tasting it carefully, Hachiman said softly, "It tastes a bit salty."

Qingxue felt that her body became limp, and her breathing became short of breath.

"Are you...will you let me copy the scriptures..." Her tone was inexplicably soft and pleading.

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki, how did you get to this point.

"You copy yours, I play mine, isn't it good that we have nothing to do with each other?" Hachiman said shamelessly.

The words of refreshing Qingxue's lower limit made her stunned, why did I play with me.

Qingxue was about to leave, but found that Hachiman's hands were like two powerful pincers, but any attempt to leave would be firmly stopped.

"Xiang...Xiangzi!" As a last resort, Qingxue could only ask her dear sister for help, but this guy only showed a faint smile.

"You guys have fun, I won't bother you, I'll order some afternoon tea and take a break." Xiangzi said indifferently.

Then Fujiwara Koko really closed the door and came to the outer corridor, turned on her mobile phone and ordered a cup of milk tea, Daifuku dango and other snacks with the takeaway app.

About half an hour later, the takeaway boy delivered the order to Xiangzi, who was surprised that the takeaway was actually ordered from the calligraphy library of Xinsheng Temple.

After the takeaway brother left, Xiangzi took out a novel called "From Five to Nine~The Domineering Monk Falls in Love with Me~" and loved it with gusto. Even if she loves books deeply, only romance novels are the least favorite. Picky eaters, no matter how bloody the plot is, she will insist on watching until the end.

She took a sip of hot milk tea, and then swallowed the cool Daifuku in one gulp. The cool spring breeze blew through her hair through the corridor, like a lover’s murmur. For Xiangzi, it was still a wonderful day accompanied by books .

But her elder sister obviously didn't think so, just thinking that when the sun was about to set, Qingxue came to her at some point, first finished her grass dumplings and Dafu, and then drank all her milk tea, Xiangzi I couldn't help frowning, and said: "Sister, if you are hungry, just tell me, and I will order another takeaway for you."

"Xiangzi~" It sounded like a resentful murmur from hell, and then Qingxue pinched Xiangzi's neck.

"Why did you leave by yourself? Don't you know how that guy humiliated me? This is my shame and the Fujiwara family's shame." Qingxue said with resentment.

Like a puppet, Xiangzi was constantly shaking her head by her sister, and said, "Sister, are you sweating again? Your sweat smells so heavy now."

Suddenly, Qingxue's cheeks turned red again, and Xiangzi said naturally: "As expected, I still had a lot of fun."

"No, I've been tortured to death by him, and now my legs are weak, and my hands are also weak...I'm talking about copying scriptures!" Qingxue deliberately corrected.

"Ah, are we talking about things other than copying scriptures?" Xiangzi said with a light smile.

Qingxue glared at her again, Xiangzi smiled without saying a word, after the two confronted each other for a while, Xiangzi said: "Speaking of which, I found that the hot spring here is still usable, sister, don't you want to try it?"

Hearing that there was a hot spring, Qingxue was a little moved. The main reason was that she was too tired today, and she was covered in sweat. What she wanted most now was to take a comfortable hot bath after washing her body.

But she curled her lips and said, "It's not like I can do whatever I want..."

Before the words were finished, the figure of the bald man appeared, and Xiangzi told Yawata about the hot spring, but he didn't know what happened in the calligraphy room, and now Yawata is too talkative.

"No problem. I'm very satisfied with my disciple's performance today. Let's stop here for today's study. I'll prepare dinner."

Hachiman glanced at Qingxue with some unserious eyes, it was okay not to look, but when he saw Qingxue's legs began to tremble again.

After giving pointed eyes, Hachiman turned around quickly and packed up the firewood to prepare for living and cooking.

Xiangzi also stood up, and said: "I didn't expect my sister to work hard. I really didn't expect that I still looked unwilling when I saw it just now. I think Hachiman-kun looks quite satisfied."

Qingxue's neck and ears turned red, and she cursed in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

As a result, Xiangzi said in surprise: "Hey, isn't it about your calligraphy? It must be very good. Hachiman-kun looks very satisfied."

Qingxue pursed her lips, reconfirming that she would never be her sister's opponent in the two fields of yin and yang and poisonous tongue.

Chapter 45 Chapter 45

Crash.

The sound of running water pouring down from the small wooden bucket made Qingxue so comfortable that she couldn't help but shiver. After a whole day of strenuous labor, washing the body is undoubtedly a process of washing the soul. Although I know that Hachiman is talking nonsense, it is somewhat Understand what he meant when he said that a healthy soul resides in a healthy body.

After cleaning her body, Qingxue came to the small man-made hot spring pool wearing a towel, and Xiangzi, who had cleaned her body earlier than Qingxue, had already entered.

Perhaps for the sake of taking a bath, Xiangzi uncommonly coiled her long black hair, revealing her white neck, enjoying with her eyes closed, very reminiscent of a virtuous wife.

This is a bit of a misunderstanding. After all, Xiangzi is indeed a real wife, although her husband has died of illness.

Unlike Xiangzi who was still wearing a white bath towel, Xiangzi soaked in the hot spring naked. Qingxue carefully followed the small stone ladder in the water to test the water temperature for a while, and then slowly soaked her whole body in the water.

Perhaps it was because she was too comfortable, she couldn't help but let out a low moan, feeling that today's hard work was all worth it.

"The hot spring is amazing." Qingxue said involuntarily.

"Sister, why are you still wearing a white bath towel, and no one is peeping here." Xiangzi gently washed her cheeks with water.

"That may not be the case, that guy has no taboos." Qingxue said with the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

"What's the matter? It's not like no one else has seen it." Xiangzi slowly approached Qingxue.

"What nonsense are you talking about, be careful I'll hit you." Qingxue raised her hand threateningly.

"When I was young, you didn't want me to scare me like this when I climbed trees with you." The very vengeful lady said with a light smile.

"I still remember such trivial things, really." Qingxue shook her head.

"Because it's not an unpleasant memory, I remember it until now." Xiangzi's dark eyes looked directly at Qingxue.

Perhaps because the water was too hot, Qingxue's cheeks were also slightly hot, as if she was slightly drunk after drinking.

The next moment, Xiangzi slowly untied Qingxue's white bath towel and let it float and sink in the water. The two sisters met frankly after a long absence.

"Sister." Xiangzi said softly.

"What, what?" For some reason, Qingxue felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

"Do you still have nightmares every night?" Xiangzi asked.

After hearing this, Qingxue lowered her head slightly, gurgling at the hot spring water a few times, and then said: "Actually, it's much better than before, and I'm more or less used to it now."

"It's not good to get used to this kind of thing." Xiangzi said bluntly.

Qingxue showed a faint wry smile, so what if she wasn't used to it: "But today, I should be able to sleep well."

Physical fatigue may make it impossible for nightmares to attack.

"Perhaps this is the purpose of Mr. Biqigu, to study in the morning." Although it cannot be denied that there are men who want to take advantage, perhaps he wants to help Qingxue in this way.

"Hmph, those things in the morning are reasonable, but what happened in the afternoon, that guy is just, really..." For a while, Qingxue didn't know how to describe that ghostly guy.

"Well, in a sense, it's also exercise." Xiangzi said softly, but Qingxue kicked her ass underwater.

"Rather than this, it's better to let him sleep with me..." At this point, Qingxue shut up again, realizing that she had made a slip of the tongue.

It's just that the meaning is very clear, and Xiangzi also understands that Qingxue has tried so many methods, only when she sleeps next to Yawata can she not be attacked by nightmares.

Qingxue knew that it was just psychological dependence, but there was nothing she could do about it. Qingxue gently splashed water towards the sky, and the moonlight tonight was beautiful.

"But, that's the end of it. It's time to wake up. It just so happens that Xue Nai is about to hold a wedding."

In Xiangzi's eyes, she could feel Qingxue's sadness, and she couldn't help but sighed.

"Is it really okay, sister, without Hachiman-kun, your illness..."

"Don't say any more, Xiangzi, I did something wrong before, because at that time I had no choice but no one else to rely on, but this is not the reason for me to continue stealing Yukino's happiness." Qingxue smiled slowly, and Qingshui slowly smiled. Slowly slid down her cheek.

"That's it, then I won't be with him." Xiangzi nodded slightly and said.

In the end, Qingxue was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you, it's none of your business."

Xiangzi said calmly: "You were the one who introduced Hachiman-kun to me back then, and I came into contact with him because I trusted my sister's vision."

But since sister you decide so, I'll leave him too.

Hachiman:? ? ?

"Are you an idiot, what nonsense you say, how can you give up your own happiness lightly." Qingxue asked.

In the end, it was Xiangzi's turn to show a faint bitter smile: "Sister needs to consider Yukino-chan's happiness, and I also need to consider Shiyu's happiness."

Although that guy is still unwilling to call himself mother.

"Our two sisters are really idiots." Qingxue said coldly.

"Who says it's not, but it's not bad to have a happy time, isn't it?"

So in an inexplicable feeling, Hikigu Hachiman became the biggest loser.

After the two girls came out, he cheerfully prepared a delicious dinner for them. Of course, no one told him about the two sisters' decision.

Late at night, Qingxue and Xiangzi slept in the same room, and the quilts were placed on the tatami. In the starless night, the chirping of insects and frogs was endless.

Tired all day, Qingxue, who went to bed early after dinner, gradually had thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and his originally relaxed expression gradually became tense.

"...Because, you are just a tool for me to bear children..."

"I didn't expect...you dare to let someone kill me, kill your own husband..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......."

In the nightmare, the voice that had been haunting Qingxue couldn't stop ringing, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and it was as dark as countless nights in the past.

Next to her was the sound of her sister sleeping peacefully, and Qingxue breathed out slightly. Even though she was awake, the voice was still ringing in her ears. If she looked in the mirror, her face must be very ugly at this time.

Unexpectedly, it was useless to make her body so tired, and the guilt of planning to kill her husband by others still haunted her.

She slowly left the bed, left the room, and stood in front of Hachiman's room door.

"It's really useless," she said in a low voice.

While taking a bath, she showed determination like that, but when encountering a nightmare, the first thing she thought of was Hachiman.