Chapter 117: Rules

The soft and boneless body and the delicate and moist skin made Xu Lingyi unable to put it down. He only felt his heart trembling and his blood boiling, but he still gave up halfway.

He has his own pride.

Eleven Niang looked at him, her eyes were like the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March.

I don't know how she can be like this. She sounds like a mosquito.

Xu Lingyi held the lamp to look at her.

Eleven Niang’s pear-shaped face turned into a burning red plum, and she wrapped herself tightly: I, I’m fine

Xu Lingyi looked at her exquisite eyebrows, and her body, which had not been smoothed out, was tense again, and she was even more majestic than before.

From Eleven Niang’s perspective, it’s crystal clear.

A look of fear flashed in her eyes.

Xu Lingyi sighed in his heart, turned around, hugged her in his arms, and rubbed the top of her head gently: I asked the maid to come in.

Eleven Niang stopped talking: I actually don’t know what I want to say or what else I can say.

Xu Lingyi smiled lowly: It's okay, it's okay. Then he called the maid on night duty and went to the clean room by himself.

The room is brightly lit.

Amber lowered her eyebrows and served Eleven Niang to take a bath.

Amber. Eleven Niang is lying in the big pine wood bathtub, looking at the petals floating on the water, dyed red and clear. When was my little life?

Amber cheered up after hearing this: Although it's not accurate, it will probably be at the end of the month.

Eleven Niang hummed, closed her eyes, and felt the comfort of the warm water wrapping her body.

Madam, Amber hesitated, do you doubt whether you should find a doctor?

After all, she is a young girl who has not left the court.

Eleven Niang smiled slightly: No, I was just asking.

Amber doesn't understand this either, but it's always a good thing for Eleven Niang to care about her.

She helped the eleventh mother to dress with a smile, put away her things and walked out of the clean room.

The tent was half open, and she accidentally drifted over from the corner of her eyes to watch the Marquis holding Eleven Niang in his arms, kissing her temples, and putting his hand into Eleven Niang's skirt. The apricot-yellow lotus bellyband spread out,

The slightly exposed snow-white breasts are extremely fragrant and beautiful.

Amber's face was so red that it bled, and she quickly walked out of the house, her heart still beating fast.

No wonder Sister Dongqing doesn't want to stay on night watch.

Who knew this would happen to me too?

Mother Tao is right, Madam should give Mr. Marquis a roommate, and they will no longer need to serve in such matters in the future.

Then I thought of what Eleven Niang asked herself the night before she got married: Are you willing to follow me?

For a while, stay there.

He is very resourceful, but Eleven Niang has heard of it in her previous life, but has never seen it before. When it was her turn, she was at a loss and felt doubly embarrassed.

She couldn't help but hold Xu Lingyi's hand hidden in her body: Lord Marquis, I beg you to keep your voice low and make you want to cry.

He looked at her pale face and finally gave up.

He covered her clothes and lay down with her in his arms: Go to bed early and go to bed early tomorrow.

Eleven Niang lay in Xu Lingyi's arms. Through her thin clothes, she could clearly feel his excitement, and she didn't dare to move. She closed her eyes and just hoped that the ugly time would come soon.

Not only were the limbs stiff, but they were also trembling slightly.

Xu Lingyi never forced women. Women were always willing to tremble for him in front of him.

He wrapped Eleven Niang tightly in his quilt, and then got into Eleven Niang's cold bed: Go to sleep quickly

His hand gently brushed a strand of black hair hanging on her cheek behind her ear, but he saw her expression obviously relaxed.

His hand paused for a moment, then he resolutely turned over and blew out the lamp.

There was a startling drumbeat in my ears, urging me to the fourth watch, and then I got up silently, got dressed, took a bath and had breakfast.

When I opened the door, it was bright and clear outside, and soft velvet-like snowflakes were falling in the sky.

Lord Marquis, it's snowing. Linbo put a black otter skin cloak on Xu Lingyi.

He looked at the cloak on his body that was shining like thorns under the red lantern with some trance. He thought of the crow-green silk threads flowing on his body under the light and suddenly said: Go burn a hand stove.

Linbo was stunned.

It's so hot in Miao territory that the Marquis doesn't even loosen his clothes. It's so cold in the northwest. He doesn't even need a brazier. Why did he return to Yanjing and have to burn a hand stove instead?

But after years of training, he immediately bowed his head and said respectfully, and hurriedly whispered to the boy next to him to burn the hand stove.

Xu Lingyi took the opportunity to wait and entered the inner room.

He lifted the curtain to look at Eleven Niang who was still sleeping.

Her beautiful brows were frowning slightly, maybe she was thinking of something in her dream, or she felt the discomfort of the light shining into the tent, so she turned over slightly, her brows relaxed slightly, her face red.

But her lips pursed slightly, like an angry child, with a special kind of innocence.

Xu Lingyi laughed, gently put down the tent, and strode out.

Listening to the footsteps that were getting further away, Eleven Niang took a long breath and opened her eyes.

She didn't want Xu Lingyi to feel uncomfortable no matter what she did after a night like that.

Lying quietly, Xu Lingyi's scent seemed to still linger in the quilt, mellow and warm.

She liked it very much and felt at ease.

But don't want to go further

Gradually there was the sound of the maids moving softly.

Madam, Madam Amber called her softly.

Eleven Niang took a deep breath.

I have to go and pay my respects to Mrs. Tai.

She stood up rustlingly, showing a gentle and generous smile: Come in, I'm already awake.

Hu Po hung up the tent, and Lu Yun took Shuang Yu and Fang Xi to serve her and get up.

Nanyong's wife came in, bowed, and combed her hair neatly.

Eleven Niang told Hu Hu: Go and call Mother Tao.

Amber responded.

After a while, Nanyong's wife had Zhuan'er in her arms.

Eleven Niang looked around at the person in the mirror.

His expression is still calm and calm, and his smile is still generous and approachable.

She nodded with satisfaction.

Nanyong's daughter-in-law opened the box carved with red lacquer, and the shining hairpins complemented each other like stars in the sky.

She pulls things out at will.

The kitchen made milk puff pastry today, please remember to take two back for the girl to eat later.

Eleven Niang smiled and picked a hairpin made of burnt blue glass and filigree enamel.

Nanyong's daughter-in-law took it with both hands, and helped Eleven Niang put it on with a slightly reserved manner: I take food from you every day and go back to Nanyong. If you know, you will tell me.

It's not a good thing. It's rare for a girl to like it. Eleven Niang looked at Nanyong's wife with a smile, watching her open the carved red lacquer box containing the earrings and rings. When the girl woke up and saw you back home, she brought something else to you.

She will be very happy eating it.

Nanyong's daughter-in-law nodded repeatedly, and the shyness on her face turned into joy: Silly girl only knows how to eat. Seeing that I would bring back delicious snacks when I go out every day, she said she would be obedient and lie on the bed, not kicking the quilt, and don't want Aunt Zhao.

Coax, wait for me to come back.

Children's requirements for parents are sometimes very low

A trace of sadness flashed between Eleven Niang's eyebrows, and she said with a smile: Then don't listen to Nan Yong. He is a rough man, what does he know? I ate alone and couldn't finish it, so I fell down.

Nanyong's wife pursed her lips and smiled, looking very embarrassed.

The little maid reported: Mother Tao is here.

Eleven Niang asked Nanyong's daughter-in-law to step aside, looked at Tao's mother and said with a smile: Most of my childhood days are at the end of the month. Do you think when will the aunts' bedtime arrangements be arranged?

Tao’s mother immediately smiled and said: Naturally, it should be arranged at the beginning of the month or the end of the month.

Nanyong's wife, who had already reached the curtain, paused slightly.

Eleven Niang was attracted by Tao Ma's words and did not pay attention to Nanyong's wife, but her mind was spinning rapidly.
To be continued...