Reborn to marry a playboy, the scumbag kneels down and calls me aunt

The moon sets on the windowsill, and the bamboo leaves rustle.

Shen Chejin, who was pacing in the room, opened the door quickly when he heard a knock. Qiuyue brought in a cup of tea, and there was a note under the tea tray.

Shen Chejin smiled immediately. After Su Xuqing read the affectionate letter, she wrote back. It seemed that she still had him in her heart.

"Go down."

After sending the maid away casually, Shen Chejin opened the paper with great interest, and then his face suddenly froze.

The note clearly read: The dog that licks the boot will not die well!

"Bitch! Bitch!"

Shen Chejin threw his hand and smashed the blue and white teacup into pieces.

The summer insects chirp in the distance.

The maids and servants in the palace were busy catching flying insects in the flower garden with insect nets, so as to give the noble lady a quiet place to stay.

Su Xuqing sat on the windowsill, looking lazy, the moonlight shining on her face, exuding the unique charm and flavor of a bride.

Shen Xuanheng walked over from the cobblestone path and saw her at first sight. This dandy young man who had been through many flowers and seen countless beauties, his heart skipped a beat.

"The facial features are soft and delicate, and the temperament is graceful and decadent, what a picture of a beauty under the moon."

Hearing Su Xuqing's words, Su Xuqing sat up straight in panic, her cheeks slightly red.

"What nonsense are you talking about, my husband?"

Shen Xuanheng reached out across the windowsill and grasped her small chin, then slid his hands down her cheeks and held her bright and beautiful face in his palms.

"Say you're a beauty~"

As he spoke, Shen Xuanheng lightly raised an eyebrow. It seemed light but not annoying, especially the beauty mole at the corner of the eye, which was so captivating.

Even though Su Xuqing had been hurt in two lifetimes, she couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

She snatched her face back from Shen Xuanheng's hand, lowered her head shyly, and said angrily: "What will it look like if the servants see it?"

Shen Xuanheng didn't care about that. He climbed in through the window in an unconventional way, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Tonight I am the flower thief climbing over the wall and through the window, madam, please don't be unable to bear it."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xuqing's mind suddenly recalled the sex life on her wedding night. Her eyes were watery and her body was so hot that she could make pancakes.

A shy woman is like peach blossom in February.

Shen Xuanheng held the idea that flowers should be picked when they bloom, and not wait until the flowers are gone before the branches are empty, and extended his evil hand to Su Xuqing.

Su Xuqing clutched her dress tightly with both hands, her eyes full of nervousness and confusion. Just when she decided to close her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted, Shen Xuanheng suddenly fell on her.

"Husband?"

Su Xuqing was stunned for a moment and quickly checked his pulse.

His pulse was weak and his qi and blood were deficient. Although it was not fatal, his body was like delicate porcelain full of cracks, which could break into pieces.

Su Xuqing helped him onto the bed, her eyes full of pity.

Thinking that this man who has protected me so much will not have much time left, it feels like a thorn in my heart.

"Husband, you can't die, otherwise how can you do bad things to me?"

Su Xuqing murmured, hurriedly got up and wrote a prescription. After confirming that there was no problem with the pharmacology, he sent a servant out to get the medicine.

Fortunately, I brought back some good tonic medicine from the Duke's Mansion today, along with some auxiliary medicines for invigorating qi and promoting blood circulation, so I can barely heal Shen Xuanheng.

The night is deep and the lights are bright.

Su Xuqing sat by the bed holding a medicine bowl and fed Shen Xuanheng medicine, but he was already asleep with his lips tightly closed.

After thinking it over again and again, Su Xuqing quietly closed the doors and windows like a thief, then put the medicine in her mouth and fed it to Shen Xuanheng mouthful by mouthful.

When the medicine enters the stomach, it is like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

Shen Xuanheng gently opened his eyes, only to see a white forehead, feel the softness of the lips and the bitterness in his mouth, and he understood what Su Xuqing was doing.

With tenderness rising in his heart, he suddenly hugged Su Xuqing tightly to his heart.

Su Xuqing was startled and the bowl of soup in her hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, she had finished the last sip, so this precious tonic was not wasted.

"Husband, how about you hurry up?"

Su Xuqing lowered her head and circled her fingers on the quilt.

Shen Xuanheng looked at her trembling eyelashes and deliberately blew a breath of hot air into her ear, causing this virgin woman to shiver all over.

She grabbed the quilt with both hands and said in a trembling voice: "Husband, you are not well yet, so let's not do it today, okay?"

Shen Xuanheng looked at Su Xuqing seriously, then smiled slightly.

"My wife, I don't have much time left, so the less I see you, the less I see you."

Shen Xuanheng clearly said this with a smile, but Su Xuqing was so sad that she almost cried.

She rested her forehead on Shen Xuanheng's chest, nodded obediently, then untied her belt and let the dress made of precious silk fall to the ground.

The spring light suddenly leaked out, and Su Xuqing covered her chest shyly.

But her underwear was thin, and she had a broad mind, so this kind of covering up was just like the sun rising in the east and the rain in the west; not only could it not hide anything, but it also gave off a feeling of wanting to express something but also of wanting to leave.

"Miss!"

Shen Xuanheng felt that he could not stand this stimulation, so he pulled Su Xuqing's wrist and pressed her under him.

Su Xuqing's eyes were full of love, and her hand was gently placed on his heart, like a kitten waiting to be touched.

The night wind blew out the candles and overturned the pearl curtains. It was a short and bitter night.

As time goes by, the morning breeze blows away the vast night sky, and a blush appears on the horizon, just like the delicate cheeks of a lady in the spring boudoir.

Su Xuqing huddled in the quilt, leaving only a pair of angry eyes exposed as she looked at the Ninth Prince, whose sleeves were as flowing as water and whose demeanor was graceful.

Perhaps the medicine prepared by Su Xuqing took effect, Shen Xuanheng's face had a little more color today and he looked particularly energetic.

He looked at Su Xuqing with a playful look in his eyes and said calmly, "Madam, I know I'm pretty, but you don't have to keep staring at me. If you don't get up and serve tea, your stupid sister will start making trouble with my mother again."

Su Xuqing snorted softly. The instigator actually didn't know why he couldn't afford to do anything.

She covered the spring scene with a quilt, put on her clothes, then lifted the quilt and tried to get up. However, her legs went weak and she fell back down with a cry.

Shen Xuanheng was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, obviously very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Su Xuqing kicked him on the tip of his toe angrily, then gently massaged the sore spot on his leg.

"If you really can't get out of bed, I'll tell mom. She won't blame you if she finds out."

Shen Xuanheng put away his joking expression, sat next to Su Xuqing, and spoke gently and caringly.

Su Xuqing frowned and ignored him. If she didn't serve tea, not to mention the gossip, if the old lady knew about this, she would definitely be secretly happy.

After all, she is thin-skinned and can't stand this.

After a while, the situation calmed down and Su Xuqing put on her shoes and socks and followed Shen Xuanheng to serve tea.

Although Su Xuqing tried to walk as naturally as possible, the old princess still laughed so hard at her awkward steps. Su Xuqing was so embarrassed that she reached out and secretly pinched the soft flesh on Shen Xuanheng's waist.

By offering tea, performing formal greetings, and saying a few flattering words, Su Xuqing made the old princess very happy.

"Qing'er is such a filial daughter-in-law. Marrying you is such a blessing for our Zhen'an Palace."

"Oh, some people pretend to be filial in the palace, but behave recklessly in their own mother's home. What a double-faced person."