Married Thrice to Salted Fish

When Shen Huai's anger receded, the night became darker.Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing looked at each other silently, separated by the scattered notes.

Feeling the coldness on Lin Qingyu's body, Jiang Xing panicked.He made Lin Qingyu uncomfortable again, he was not afraid that Lin Qingyu would be angry with him, but he was afraid that he could not coax him well.

Jiang Xing was worrying about how to coax him, when Aunt Xiujiao came in and reminded Lin Qingyu: "Lord Lin, the emperor should go to bed."

It is already a broken rule for monarchs and ministers to live together in Xingqing Palace, if they sleep together again, even the Empress Dowager will not agree.For the past few days, Lin Qingyu lived in the side hall, only a few steps away from the emperor's bedroom.But he still didn't think it was enough.When he couldn't sleep, and after waking up from a dream, he would go to the main hall to take a look, just to make sure that Jiang Xing was still there.

At this moment, he didn't want to let Jiang Xing go even more, so he blurted out: "Don't go."

Mother Xiujiao was too frightened by Lin Qingyu's cold tone to speak out.Mr. Lin is not a good person to get along with. He must be in a bad mood when his husband is newly mourned. Who would dare to provoke him at this time.

Jiang Xing said slowly, "You step back first."

Nurse Xiujiao was stunned: When did the emperor speak like a grown man, even with the air of being in a high position.She didn't have time to think about it, she bowed and retreated.

Jiang Xing looked at Lin Qingyu's expression carefully, and said coldly, "Jiang Xing, you are indeed a big liar, how many things are you hiding from me?"

Lin Qingyu frowned: "Now are you here to play me?"

Jiang Xing stopped Lin Qingyu's waist, smiled and pulled him into his arms: "I'll speak for you first, so that you can rest for a while."

Lin Qingyu whispered: "You said... soon."

"It's really fast. Thousands of arrows have pierced my heart. Isn't it fast?" Jiang Xing said half-truthfully, "To be honest, I think this way of dying is quite pleasant, much better than dying slowly from illness."

Lin Qingyu closed his eyes, tightly gripped his fingers: "You just acted wrong."

"Ok?"

"I won't call you a big liar."

Jiang Xing suddenly said, "That's right, you should be able to call 'animal'."

Lin Qingyu paused and said, "Jiang Xing, you idiot."

Jiang Xing laughed out loud, "Baby isn't angry anymore?" This was much easier to coax than he expected.

Lin Qingyu shook his head: "I can't live anymore." He lowered his head and leaned against Jiang Xing's shoulder, his voice trembling slightly, "Why do you always have to suffer like that? Lu Wancheng was like this, even Gu Fuzhou can't escape. "

Jiang Xing smiled: "I'm also curious, why it's always me." He said casually, "I don't seem to have done anything outrageous."

Lin Qingyu's shoulders froze, and his eyes widened in shock.Jiang Xing, who was holding him, immediately noticed his strangeness, and looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qingyu held his breath, and Nian Jiangxing clinged even tighter: "...It's okay. Can you not leave tonight?"

Jiang Xing hugged Lin Qingyu and walked towards the bed, saying seriously, "General Gu died in battle, Madam Gu lost her love and was heartbroken. Let me comfort you."

Lin Qingyu buried her head in his neck and chuckled lightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Xing accompanied Lin Qingyu to sleep, and after he fell asleep, he quietly returned to the main hall, and returned to his cold bed in pain from the warm and fragrant nephrite.

He had to find a way to sleep with Lin Qingyu openly.That is to say, they are still just sleeping, and after making love, he will pull up his pants and leave. That would be too miserable, a proper scumbag behavior.More importantly, running back and forth like this every night is really tiring.

The news of Gu Fuzhou's death spread in the capital, and everyone in the city, from civil and military officials to ordinary people, sighed with regret.In the barracks, the burly men had their eyes swollen from crying.When Wu Guogong heard the bad news, he burst into tears and cried out that the sky had no eyes; Wu Zhan was also overwhelmed with grief, with gray hair growing on his temples, and he was no longer as vigorous as before.Even some officials who don't like to care about Fuzhou have to put on a show and shed a few tears in a hypocritical manner.

There are rumors that after the new emperor came to the throne, he became more familiar with personnel affairs, and when he learned of Gu Fuzhou's death, as if he lost an elder brother, he did not hesitate to cut off his hair as a sacrifice, and gave him a share in the Taimiao to comfort Gu Fuzhou's spirit in heaven.

Lin Qingyu was Gu Fuzhou's widow and the only remaining owner of the General's Mansion, so he had to go back to the mansion for the funeral.But I saw that he was dressed in plain onyx in mourning, the white clothes were as snowy as snow, even the ribbons that tied his hair were white, spotless and as clear as ice jade.

Jiang Xing's eyes widened, and he smiled and said, "Where is this beautiful little widow, come here and give me a hug."

Although Lin Qingyu didn't care about secular relationships, it was too much for him to make out with men while wearing mourning clothes. "Don't make trouble." Lin Qingyu said, "I'll go back to the mansion, you..."

Jiang Xing said self-consciously, "I'll obediently wait for you to come back in the palace, and I won't go anywhere."

Lin Qingyu nodded, still worried after taking two steps, and turned back in a hurry: "Do you want to go back to the mansion to see the little Gu worms? They are already very big."

Jiang Xing smiled lazily: "Okay."

Lin Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and called Xiao Songzi to change Jiang Xing's clothes: "If the queen mother asks, she will say that the emperor has already fallen asleep, so it is inconvenient to see people."

Jiang Xing changed into an ordinary rich man's attire.His short hair was too eye-catching, so Lin Qingyu put a hooded fox fur on him.No one in the Gu residence has seen Xiao Li, so they should not recognize him.

The two got into the carriage, and Jiang Xing joked, "Can you ask Xiao Songzi to cover us up? He's 'Xiao Songzi'."

Lin Qingyu said: "He is very tight in front of me, he is a trustworthy person."

Jiang Xing's smile faded: "This..."

Outside the general's mansion, Yuan Yin brought Huantong, Hualu, Zhang Shiquan and others waited early.Looking from a distance, it is a bleak plain white.Jiang Xing looked at the word "Gu Fu" on the white banner hanging on the door, and felt as if he had been in a lifetime.

Ever since Jiang Xing fell asleep in Gu Fuzhou's first seven hours, Lin Qingyu has never returned to Gu's residence.Yuan Yin is a capable person. After receiving the news, he suppressed his grief and set up a mourning hall to prepare for everything. "Madam, you are back."

Huan Tong said with red eyes: "Young master, did the general really...really go? He is so powerful, how could he say no...Did they make a mistake?"

Lin Qingyu was noncommittal, and said, "Stop standing here, go in."

Yuan Yin was taken aback when he saw the young man following Lin Qingyu, and asked, "Ma'am, who is this?"

"Don't worry, just let him follow me."

Before Gu Fuzhou's body arrived in Beijing, there was an endless stream of people who came to Gu Fuzhou's condolences, most of them were Gu Fuzhou's former subordinates.Jiang Xing was hidden in the side hall by Lin Qingyu, separated by a curtain, listening to the sound of sobbing and sobbing, falling asleep until a loud voice rang out.

"It was me! I was the one who killed the general! If I hadn't forced the general to command the Northwest that day, why would the general have come to this! General, general, without you, what would Dayu do in the future... I became Dayu's wife Eternal sinner..."

Seeing Wu Zhan weeping loudly, Yuan Yin was about to lose control, and asked Lin Qingyu, "Madam, can you persuade General Wu?"

Lin Qingyu knelt in front of Gu Fuzhou's spirit and said, "It's okay, let him cry."

When Wu Zhan howled in a daze, many people came one after another.Zhang Shiquan reported to Lin Qingyu one by one: "Madam, Mr. Li from the Ministry of War is here."

Li Chan is the only adult named Li in the Ministry of War.Jiang Xing heard Lin Qingyu talk about Li Chan, and Lin Qingyu's evaluation of him was "a person who has both internal and external qualities, and can be used", which was much higher than his evaluation of Xiao Songzi - he was "both internal and external".

Jiang Xing lifted the curtain, just in time to see Li Chan walking into the mourning hall.With a handsome appearance and a strong character of a literati, he is indeed a young talent.

Li Chan held the incense and bowed three times in front of Gu Fuzhou's spirit, and then walked up to Lin Qingyu: "Master Lin."

Lin Qingyu nodded towards Li Chan: "Master Li."

Li Chan couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch that thin shoulder.As soon as he was about to touch it, his hand dropped again.After all, he still didn't have that much courage, and he only dared to comfort him with words: "People cannot be resurrected after death, I hope Master Lin's condolences will change."

Jiang Xing chuckled, put down the door curtain, sat back and continued to feel sleepy.

Hua Lu and Huan Tong knelt in front of the brazier and burned paper money, the former muttered, "Young Master, why are you so calm?"

Huantong said: "You forgot, when the young master went, the young master was also very calm, but he must feel more uncomfortable than anyone else."

Hua Lu shook her head: "It's different." She could feel the nuances, but she couldn't tell the difference.

After sunset, the guests gradually dispersed.According to Dayu's customs, Lin Qingyu had to keep vigil for his deceased husband for three days.

Seeing that Lin Qingyu dismissed all the servants, Jiang Xing came out of the side hall yawning.Lin Qingyu squinted at him: "Do you want to give yourself some incense?"

"No." Jiang Xing leaned over and hugged Lin Qingyu from behind, "Qingyu, I'm sleepy."

Lin Qingyu said: "Go back to your room and sleep first."

Jiang Xing said sleepily, "You accompany me."

Lin Qingyu looked at Gu Fuzhou's spiritual tablet, and took away Jiang Xinghuan's hand from his waist: "The emperor loves me so much, and my ministers are terrified. It's just that I'm still doing my filial piety for General Gu."

Jiang Xing closed his eyes and smiled: "If Ai Qing said this, I wouldn't be sleepy—how do you want to be filial to General Gu?"

"At least you can't sleep with the emperor in the Gu residence."

"It's okay." Jiang Xing's eyes were bright, as if bad water was brewing, "We will secretly, so that no one will find out."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

"So, do you want to have an affair with me—Madam Gu?" The word "Madam Gu" rises, and the ending sounds with an ambiguous smile.

Lin Qingyu said calmly, "Your body is not full yet."

Jiang Xing was stunned: "...Huh?"

"I remember you said that in your hometown, there are many restrictions on the behavior of underage men. They are not allowed to marry, and sex with others is not advocated." Lin Qingyu paused, "In addition, you also said that in your hometown, It's against the law to sleep with a fool."

Jiang Xing reneged: "Did I tell you?"

Lin Qingyu said, "Will I remember wrong?"

"But I'm not stupid anymore. Besides, I'm in Dayu now, why should I follow the traditions of my hometown? Here, people who marry early can have a second child at the age of 17. Wait, don't you really think so?" Do you have to wait until my body is full before you have sex with me? It’s rare for me to find something that I’m willing to move and not too tiring, how can you dampen my enthusiasm like this.”

Seeing Jiang Xing's pained face, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile.Wearing mourning clothes, he smiled, and Jiang Xing's heart became so hot that he lowered his head and wanted to kiss him.

Lin Qingyu raised his hand to cover his lips: "Don't be here."

Jiang Xing grabbed his hand: "I want to."

When he kissed her, Lin Qingyu's heart was suddenly raised, and his body trembled.The candlelight was dim, Jiang Xing was too close, Lin Qingyu couldn't see his face clearly, only a blurry outline.

The word "ridiculous" flashed in Lin Qingyu's mind, and he put his hand on Jiang Xing's chest, but he couldn't push it away.

Jiang Xing felt his strength and laughed, "Baby is so nervous—is it because your deceased husband was watching?"

Before Lin Qingyu could refute in the future, his lips were blocked by Jiang Xing again.He has never been a pedantic person, since he can't escape, he might as well enjoy it with peace of mind.Lin Qingyu closed his eyes, and the surrounding mourning halls disappeared, leaving only the gentle and warm touch, and the clean and natural breath of the youth.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the dark corner.

Jiang Xing slowly raised his eyes and followed the sound, only seeing a figure leaving in a hurry.He couldn't see the man's face, but just relying on the back view, he already had an idea in his mind.

Just relying on this person's skill, he can still leave traces, which shows how scared he was.

Lin Qingyu was so weak from Jiang Xing's kiss that he couldn't hear anything, and because of his difficulty breathing, a soft moan escaped from his lips and teeth.

Jiang Xing's breath was suffocated by this low moan, and he immediately put the matter behind him, lowered his eyes, and concentrated on kissing the beauty in mourning in his arms.