The husband who forced her to marry her couldn't keep her warm, and she didn't want him to

It was quiet outside the bed curtains. No sounds of sweeping in the yard or the maids and servants moving around could be heard. Gu Jinchu guessed that it was not yet the hour of the morning.

As soon as he moved his body, the arms around her waist tightened, pulling her closer to that steaming embrace.

Gu Jinchu subconsciously raised his head and met a pair of eyes that were still a little sleepy but gradually becoming clear.

Jiang Nansheng lowered his head and saw her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, her smooth black hair like satin scattered on them, her delicate collarbone was faintly visible at the collar of her pajamas, and her porcelain-white body was pressed against him...

The exquisitely slender body under the cloth felt so delicate and smooth... He suddenly felt dry in the mouth and eager to move, and his body and mind gradually awakened.

Gu Jinchu saw that his eyes were red, as if he had not rested well, so he asked softly, "It's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

He would get up at 1:00 a.m. to do morning exercises all year round, rain or shine, and go to the Dali Temple to take up his duties after breakfast. On the fifth, fifteenth, and twenty-fifth day of every month, he would get up even earlier to attend the morning court.

Gu Jinchu leaned quietly beside him, wanting him to sleep a little longer.

Jiang Nansheng turned over and pressed her under him. He lowered his head and kissed her along her chin, biting her collarbone on the side of her neck, and mumbled, "It's still early..."

His voice was no longer filled with sleep, and was low and hoarse.

Gu Jinchu only felt a numbness in her chest, and that feeling gradually spread to her whole body, making her feel soft and weak.

The hands on his chest unconsciously moved upwards, caressing his solid muscles and climbing up his broad and powerful arms.

Jiang Nansheng grabbed her hand and led her to untie the ties of her pajamas.

His open shirt revealed his lean waist and abdomen, and his strong and full chest.

Gu Jinchu's fingertips gently stroked his tightening abdomen. The skin under his palm was smooth and hot. He could feel the heat radiating from his body and the violently beating heartbeat.

It seems to contain endless energy, ready to be unleashed.

When the passion reached its peak, a drop of hot sweat flowed down Jiang Nansheng's chin and dripped onto her chest, leaving streaks of water on her fair and delicate skin.

Realizing what he wanted to do, Gu Jinchu tilted her head back and whispered in his ear with some impatience, "Husband, just let it go..."

She said at the time that she didn't want to get married too early because there were too many things left to do.

I never thought that Jiang Nansheng would do such a thing in secret.

Now that she has become a wife of the Jiang family, she no longer has so many concerns, and she cannot ask her husband to drink contraceptive medicine on their wedding day.

if......

If she and Jiang Nansheng followed the path of their previous life, would they also wait for her Cheng En and the others...

Gu Jinchu couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

Jiang Nansheng's breathing became a little heavy, and he stared at her from top to bottom with a deep look in his eyes.

Gu Jinchu saw surprise and great joy in him, and also felt his excitement.

She climbed up the back of his neck, pulled him in, tilted her head back and kissed his slightly opened lips, the curve of his lips gradually widening.

Almost instantly, he kissed her back even more passionately.

He held her waist and continued to deepen the kiss.

Immediately, moans and gasps were heard from the big red bed curtains, making them immersed in each other's world.

......

Just after the hour of Mao, the Fifth Master appeared in Zhuli Pavilion for morning exercises.

His agile posture and smooth movements gave people the illusion that the master was particularly refreshed today.

After breakfast, Gu Jinchu went to Minghui Hall to pay his respects to the old lady.

Seeing that Gu Jinchu did not bring Mother Cheng with her today, Mrs. Jiang asked about her.

"...My wife thinks that Madam Cheng is very good. She and Madam Xu, who came with me as a dowry, take care of the affairs in my room and the courtyard respectively. She also helps me to maintain good relationships with people in the mansion."

The old lady heard this and nodded slightly: "It's good as long as you can use him easily."

She also didn't want to interfere too much in her daughter-in-law's room affairs. If she didn't find someone strong, it would be bad if she was bullied.

What's more, before the marriage, Xiaowu came to her specifically and asked her to arrange capable people to help his wife.

Afterwards, she mentioned to her husband the conversation between them that day. The Duke couldn't believe that his youngest son would have such a side.

Now it seems that it is fate that Mother Cheng has caught the eye of Xiaowu's wife.

Gu Jinchu was quite familiar with Madam Jiang's character. She seemed gentle and kind, but in fact, she hated to cause trouble for herself.

She is also a very reasonable person. As long as you explain things clearly and don't hide anything or play any ulterior motives, she will do her best to meet your requirements.

So he told the old lady about how Madam Zhang acted rudely towards Madam Cheng.

As he was speaking, the Crown Prince's wife, Wang, came over with her people to pay their respects.

Behind her, Meng was holding Chen'er's hand, and behind her, a woman was holding a pale, sickly boy in her arms.

Gu Jinchu couldn't help but look up. It was the child of the prince's concubine, whom he had met once in his previous life.

When he died, he didn't even have a formal name, his nickname seemed to be Baoger.

Wang came over and bowed with a smile, "Hello, mother. This is the Ninth Young Master. He has not yet greeted you and the Duke and kowtowed."

The old woman put the child in her arms on the ground. She was thin, with a pair of shrewd eyes. She bent over and coaxed the child with a smile:

"Master Nine, the one sitting at the top is your grandmother. You must kowtow and greet your elders when you see them."

He seemed to be unfamiliar and nervous about everything around him. He looked around with confused eyes, and there was a hint of cowardice and timidity in his expression.

After being pushed, he slowly knelt down and kowtowed, imitating what Chen Ge'er had just done, then curled up on the ground in a small ball, not daring to move at all.

The old lady looked at Wang, a complicated expression flashed in her eyes, and asked softly: "Have you given him a name? How old is he this year?"

He looked thinner than Chen Ge'er and seemed unable to speak. After entering the room, he looked stupid and dazed and made no sound.

Wang smiled and said, "I have discussed with the prince and decided to name the ninth young master Chengliang. I also hope that he can be a kind and grateful person when he grows up."

The old lady nodded after hearing this, "You are his legitimate mother, and I have raised you since childhood. I will be of the same mind with you in the future."

Wang's smile faded a little, and her dimples gradually disappeared on her cheeks. She continued, "The maidservant next to the Ninth Young Master was my chambermaid Zhou. She raised four children, and my wife assigned her to serve the Ninth Young Master."

Yesterday, the prince killed three servants in Songtao Garden. Even if she didn't say anything, Minghuitang couldn't have been unaware of it.

The Duke's wife's attitude clearly showed that she didn't want to interfere.

"You are so thoughtful. If there are not enough people in the room, tell me and I will send someone over to help you, or ask someone to send someone to your house." The old lady said.

Wang said, "Mother's yard is full of old people who are used to it. How dare I trouble you?"

She knew that the old lady was just talking, and she couldn't possibly hire someone to monitor her under her nose.

The old lady saw the uncle and nephew, who were almost the same age, and put them on the big kang near the window. She smiled and said, "You can decide what happens in your yard yourself."

When Wang heard this, she couldn't help but look at Bai Zhi behind Gu Jinchu twice.