forgetting

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter.

The hangover headache also faintly woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, sat up, suddenly remembered the dream he had last night, blushed suddenly, how could he think so!If Qing'er knew that she had such thoughts about him, she would definitely hate herself.

After hesitating for a while, he took a closer look, this... this arrangement is not in his room!

Turning his head suddenly again, the messy bed was full of mess.

Trying hard to recall what happened last night, Chu Han was surprised and delighted, Qing'er finally completely belonged to him.

I have been looking forward to it for so long, suppressed and endured the longing for so long, today finally...

I saw that the person I was thinking about day and night was naked and covered with the same quilt, lying beside me, on the delicate and smooth skin like white jade, there were traces of bruises, and when I lifted the quilt, it was faintly ok I saw the scarlet blood on the mattress and the dried blood all over the inner thighs.

"Qing'er...?!" said in disbelief, last night...wasn't it a dream? !Or are you still dreaming? !

Suddenly pinched his thigh, ouch, it hurts.

"Qing'er." Stretching out his hand, trembling, he touched Jiuqing's face in both surprise and joy, gently caressing with his fingertips, the smile in Taohua's eyes almost melted the chill of this spring day.

Chuhan served Jiuqing for five days. He was drunk that day and became unrestrained when he came up. Jiuqing fainted on the way and only woke up in the morning when the sun was shining.

When Jiuqing woke up, she felt weak and her mouth was dry.After a while, I wanted to sit up and get out of bed to pour a cup of tea, but I didn't know that when I got up, the pain in the back suddenly hit me.

"Hiss—" He groaned in pain and fell down on the bed. He didn't feel it just now, but now his body is fully awake, and the pain also wakes up.

Lying on the bed, humming in pain.

As soon as Chuhan came in, he saw Jiuqing lying on the bed pitifully, looking at him with bright golden eyes.

"Qing'er, you...wake up." The joy and excitement could not be concealed in her tone, her slender eyebrows were raised, and there was a smile in her peach eyes.

Sitting on the bed, she wanted to hold Jiuqing in her arms.

When the hand touched, Jiuqing looked at him, her golden eyes were full of water mist, Xiati's pain spread all over her body like needle pricks, she frowned, and said in a low voice, "It hurts...".

He paused, frowned, and then said, "Water...".

He poured a cup of tea, carefully picked him up, and fed him water.

Picking up another bowl of porridge on the table, he said distressedly, "I just ordered the kitchen to make you some supplementary porridge, Qinger, please try it."

Blow it cold one by one, and feed it to Jiuqing.

Jiuqing relaxed her body, leaned softly in his arms, and let Chuhan feed herself.

"The doctor prescribed some medicine just now. It may take a while. Qing'er is tired, so let's rest for a while." Putting the person in his arms on the bed carefully again, he spoke softly, his eyes full of affection. Drowning and pampering.

Jiuqing nodded and lay obediently on the bed. Houxue was still swollen and painful, and couldn't help frowning again. Although he had never experienced the affair, he had read a few of those nondescript books brought by Qingzhu. Although he hadn't experienced it, he knew what was going on. I only remember that the characters in the book are all women, but I never imagined that men can do it too, and it still hurts so much!

Thinking dully, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Qing'er", Chu Han called softly, and asked distressedly, "Why, does it still hurt?"

"En." Jiuqing nodded, then shook her head again, "It doesn't hurt."

"Silly Qinger." Rou Rou smiled, and gently pressed a kiss on Jiu Qing's forehead.

In September, the weather is cool and autumnal.

The slow autumn wind hits, dyeing the maple leaves red and blowing down the summer flowers.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is still beautiful and pleasant.

The changes in the past few years have been quite big. If you want to talk about a great method, Du Ruo successfully subdued Du Jin. All kinds of women wanted to get close to Du Jin, and they also succeeded in clinging to Du Jin.

As for Han Xiuer, their mother.It's all in favor, because I'm busy on weekdays. Although the restaurant's business is booming, Han Xiu'er still runs around to search for cuisines, so the restaurant's brand is getting louder and louder.It didn't matter if he ran away, and the time he spent with the two brothers became less and less. Every time he came back, he was worried about whether his precious son was abducted by a bad woman, and he kept a close eye on him every time.Knowing that the two brothers..., En Duanxiu, felt a big sigh of relief, patted their shoulders, and said with a smile, this is called fat water not flowing to outsiders, very enlightened.

Let's talk about Tang Lian and Song Yu, the elder of the Tang family and the steward Song are two good men who are not married, which is really puzzling.That's right, the two of them were originally a couple. Back then, Tang Yuanmo's father forced him to marry a wife, or he would beat Song Yichen to death.The master of the Tang family originally secretly allowed them to be together in private, but the matter of inheriting the family cannot be delayed.At the end of the Tang and Yuan Dynasties, he had no choice but to marry a wife obediently. However, this wife had a difficult childbirth that year, and she drove west of Hexi after giving birth to Tang Lian.The elder of the Tang family didn't force Tang Yuanmo to renew his wife, so he stayed with Song Yichen.Tang Lian had been fascinated by it since she was a child, and Song Yu treated him well in every possible way, so she naturally fell in love with him.The two fell in love for a long time, but Song Yichen and Tang Yuanmo also supported them and acquiesced in their being together.Tang Yuanmo and Song Yichen were discussing in private with a smile on their faces. When Tang Lian and Tang Yuanmo were older, they would adopt a child to be their grandson.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the golden osmanthus is fragrant.

In autumn, the Wei River is born by the wind, and the fallen leaves are all over Chang'an.

Something happened in Chang'an City.

The prime minister rebelled, the eldest prince Xiao Qian was killed, and the fifth prince was controlled by the prime minister.The prime minister only claimed that the emperor died of a strange disease, and so did the eldest prince.

This year, the prime minister assisted the fifth prince, Xiao Yun, to ascend the throne, and took the emperor to command the princes.Almost all the ministers and officials in the court have been bribed, except for the remaining vassal princes from all over the country.

The princes and princes from all over the country were summoned to Chang'an to hold the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor.

Of course, Chuhan also received the invitation letter.Although they have different surnames, they are related to the emperor by blood, and they are named princes, so they naturally have to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor.

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