After Xue Xiu's wedding, Xue Chen moved back to Yanzi Lane from Dongfu on the excuse of going home to embroider wedding dresses, but he still had to go to Dongfu to learn about the gifts and rules from Ning's family every day.

After Xue Chen returned, Xiao gave Xue Chen a welcome banquet, and the family gathered together for a meal. Xiao told Xue Chen that the marriage between Jingjieer and Wu'an Bo's second son Tang Fei was also decided. It was next June. Jingjieer did not speak during the meal, but she didn't look very bored. Xue Chen knew Tang Fei. In his previous life, he was able to be the deputy commander of the Jinyiwei with the power of the second son. He was a bit of a talent, and he had never heard of any bad hobbies. However, it was unknown whether he married Jingjieer in the last life, because Xiaojie did not remarry to the Xue family in the last life, and Xue Chen had never paid attention to this matter. He knew that Tang Fei was also because Yu's eldest daughter Song Yuhua married Tang Fei's brother Tang Yu, and she had some contact with her.

Xue Chen picked up some dishes for Sister Jing, and Sister Jing looked up and smiled at her, with no intention of force on her face.

After dinner, Jingjie'er and Xue Chen returned to Qingqueju. Qinfeng made flower tea for them, and the two sisters sat in Tingyuxuan and talked.

"I know my elder sister wants to ask me if I want to marry Tang Fei." When Jing Jie'er faced Xue Chen, she always talked more. Xue Chen sent the flower tea to her and replied:

"I'm so ashamed that I don't want to ask. You want to tell me yourself."

Jing Jie'er knew that Xue Chen was teasing her, so she was not angry. She sat down at the window with her tea and said, "Okay, okay, even if I want to tell you. However, I can only tell you. That second young master Tang...I have seen him."

This was beyond Xue Chen's expectations, and he also sat next to her with a teacup and asked, "Have you seen him?"

Jingjie nodded: "Well, I've seen it. Just the time when my mother and I returned to Beijing, we just arrived in Beijing, we encountered a business opening firecrackers. Our horses happened to pass there and were shocked. The coachman was thrown off the horse. My mother and I sat in the carriage and didn't know what to do. Seeing the carriage running around the street, a boy flew onto the roof of the carriage, grabbed the reins for us, and stopped the carriage before the carriage hit the wall."

Xue Chen had never heard her talk about this, and he couldn't help but feel interested and asked, "Then is this young man the Second Young Master Tang?"

Jing Jie'er's face flushed, and then she nodded gently.

"So, when my mother mentioned him, I thought, was it really destined by God? Otherwise, why didn't God arrange others to arrange for him to save us? Although he is the second son, I don't mind at all. You know that my character is not the kind of tomb wife who can preside over the gifts of a mansion. Even if she marrys the legitimate son of a high-ranking family, she will not be able to suppress her in the future. But if she marrys the second son of Tang, I don't have to think too much in the future. As long as she is at home with peace of mind, she will be able to take care of her husband and children. What do you think?"

Xue Chen put his elbow on the windowsill and rested his head on his arms. He watched Jing Jie'er talk for a moment, and then replied: "I have heard of Mr. Tang in the past. Just like you said, he is a chivalrous person. I also think this marriage is more suitable for you. However, I heard that Mr. Tang and Song Yuhua, the eldest sister of the Changning Hou Mansion, had a marriage. I think it should not be easy to meet. If you become her sister-in-law in the future, will you be afraid?"

Sister Jing smiled gently: "I'm not afraid of this. I won't compete with her anyway. I'll avoid her in everything. No matter how powerful she is, I don't think there will be anything."

Xue Chen smiled, lowered his eyes and said nothing. That's because you don't know that Song Yuhua followed her mother's true nature! However, everything is unknown. Sister Jing has a good temper. In the past, her two concubines were so favored, she must have suffered a lot in the Wei family. If she married the Tang family, as long as she was not as picky as Song Yuhua, nothing would happen.

The two chatted in Tingyuxuan for a while, and Sister Jing went back to her yard.

Xue Chen took a comfortable bath, sent Qin Feng and the others out to sleep, and then he slowly returned to the room while enjoying the familiar scenery in Qingqueju's yard.

After dropping the door latch, he wiped his wet hair while walking towards the inner room. But when he walked to the screen, Xu Chen stopped because she heard a sound inside, and he stuck her body out halfway. Sure enough, he saw the guy who never walked through the main door! Someone was holding one of her books, lying on her incense quilt, crossing his legs, and reading leisurely.

He looked down at himself and was wearing a loose nightgown, tight and there was nothing wrong with it. After confirming it, Xue Chen walked over helplessly, and did not look at him. He sat directly in front of the dressing table and applied balm.

Lou Qingyun put the book on his chest, and when he turned his head, he could see Xue Chen's reflection in the mirror. At that moment, he felt so warm, as if they had become husband and wife, and they were all doing their own things. He lay on his side, smelled her fragrant satin pillow from his nose, and looked at her slender figure sitting in front of the dressing table and carefully applying balm, and felt the lethality of a beauty for the first time.

Xue Chen was smearing himself, making up his mind to ignore him, and he was becoming more and more arrogant. He just set his days and was just watching him so tightly. If he really married him, he would have to take care of you for twelve hours a day.

After applying the ointment, Xue Chen walked to the small study and decided to write for a while before going back to the inner room.

Sure enough, he was grinding, and saw a hand covering her. He looked up and faced a pair of flattering and obedient black eyes. Lou Qingyun didn't look like a noble man. Now the expression on his face was just about to have a tail inserted from his butt.

"I'd better do this kind of rough work."

Xue Chen didn't hold it tight for a moment and smiled. Then he glanced at him in a charming way. He took a little wolf pen with white jade as a rod from the pen holder. He picked up the pen and was brewing, but he felt warm behind him and fell into an embrace. Lou Qingyun's hand stretched out from behind, covering Xue Chen's right hand holding the pen holder, and whispered in her ear:

"I don't know what to write? I'll teach you."

Xue Chen felt a numbness in his limbs, his whole body trembled for a moment, his heartbeats faster and faster. When the pen tip moved, he broke away from his hand, put the pen on the jade platform, and said, "I won't write anymore."

As he said that, he was about to leave, but someone pulled his arm and pulled it back to the front of the desk. His waist was against the edge of the desk, and his pressure was very strong and imprisoned her between his arms and the desk. He didn't say anything, but just looked at her with a smile. After a long time, he asked Xue Chen again: "Why do I miss you so much? It's not just three autumns after seeing you, but it's like a year. Do you miss me?"

Xue Chen was talking about love words in front of him, so he didn't have the nerve to look at him. He blushed and lowered his head, and said, "No."

"No?" Lou Qingyun approached again.

Xue Chen reached out to his chest, held back his smile, and said with a tense face: "No, no."

"I don't believe it."

As he said that, he lowered his head to find the delicate apricot lips. Just as he was about to succeed, Xue Chen did not let go and kissed him on the cheek. Xue Chen pushed him and said in annoyance:

"Okay, it's getting late, go back soon."

Lou Qingyun did not let go, stubbornly blocking her way. A young man showed a bitter expression on his face. He discussed with Xue Chen and said:

"Just kiss, kiss, I'll leave, okay?"

Xue Chen didn't expect him to say it directly, his whole face turned red, he covered his mouth and nose with the back of his hand, stared at Lou Qingyun with big black eyes, wanting to resist, but he couldn't say anything to refuse when facing Lou Qingyun's pitiful face.

Seeing that she did not completely refuse, Lou Qingyun knew that she had the opportunity and continued to act coquettishly and said, "Really, I'll leave immediately, okay!"

Xue Chen was so troubled by him that he couldn't do anything. He was afraid that he would continue to make trouble and not attract anyone. He was very entangled in his heart. It took a long time to make a decision. He bit his lip and said softly: "Just let it go."

After getting the baby's approval, Lou Qingyun smiled and slowly approached Xue Chen, but found that the feeling of being allowed was completely different from the feeling of stealing kisses. He had a sense of satisfaction in pursuit of being responded to, and followed his instinct and found that tenderness.

Xue Chen stood there and didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

She had never kissed Song Antang in her previous life because she really didn't like this kind of intimacy and felt very disgusting. But when she saw Lou Qingyun wanted very much, she wanted to satisfy him, but when her lips met, what was going on with her heart that was about to be melted?

Sitting at the head of the bed and looking at her for a while, Xue Chen hid shyly in the cup, and his whole body seemed to be a little dazed. Lou Qingyun took a deep breath, bent down, kissed Xue Chen's forehead lightly, and said:

"Go to sleep. I'll turn off the lights for you."

Xue Chen finally felt embarrassed to sink his whole body into the quilt, and did not dare to face such gentle Lou Qingyun again. He was also very regretful. He didn't know if his first performance would be too awkward and he didn't like it. Or his reaction was too rigid and he didn't give him the response he should have. He was a little uneasy. He thought about it for a long time and slowly put the quilt down after he couldn't hear any sound. Who knew that he hadn't left at all, just sat on the edge of the bed, curled his lips and looked at her.

Xue Chen was embarrassed and wanted to turn around, but he pulled his wrist. Lou Qingyun slowly bent down and said in Xue Chen's ear:

"This feeling is really good. Let's try it more next time, okay?"

Xue Chen really had no face to look at him again, and suddenly he shrank into the quilt. A muffled voice came from inside, and said:

"It's getting late, you go back soon, I, I'm going to sleep."

This is the first time Lou Qingyun saw Xue Chen like this, and she felt like a little rabbit. She was so cute that people couldn't help but hold it in the palm of her hand all the time. No matter how you kiss her, Lou Qingyun didn't want to scare her all the time. This kind of thing was to go step by step and make her get used to herself slowly.

After all, this is also a long process. He doesn't want to worry too much. He wants her to have a very natural experience and slowly hand over her body and mind to him. He knows that it is not easy to make one person completely let go of his mind and rely entirely on another person. What's more, she looks very strong, but in fact she is more sensitive than ordinary people. He has to give more gentleness to her.

Without removing her shameless quilt, Lou Qingyun stood up and said with a satisfied smile:

"Okay, then I'll really leave. I'll see you again in two days."

Xue Chen shouted under the quilt: "No, don't come again. Me, I...I have...I have...I have......"

Xue Chen was still unwilling to say the four words "I don't want to see you".

Lou Qingyun didn't mind either, and just pretended that he didn't hear it, and deliberately teased her and said:

"No, I'm going to come! I see if you hide in the quilt every day and don't see me!"

After saying this, Lou Qingyun's home port was attracted by the place where she was pricking up. He raised his hand and slapped it hard. He heard another low scream in the quilt. Lou Qingyun turned around with satisfaction, turned off the lights in the room for Xue Chen in one step and three times, then turned out the lights in the room, then flipped out from the west window, closed the window for her, and then left.

Xue Chen secretly looked at the quilt and saw that the lights in the room were indeed turned off. Then he dared to reveal his head, touched the butt he had slapped by him in the quilt, and secretly cursed someone in his heart...

With all kinds of complicated moods, Xue Chen went tossed and turned until dawn before falling asleep.

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