Sweet Beauty Chapter 46: Open your eyes and talk nonsense

Ling Xueni left, Ling Xiu'an drank some tea, and realized that he seemed to be in a wrong state.

He also practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he only had some boxing skills, he had also been in the army and had some vigilance. At first, he only felt a little emotional about Rong Weijia. When he moved, his body seemed to be vaguely different.

He was facing Wei Jia at this time, and even always had the urge to take her into his arms and knead her wantonly.

This, he who still has reason naturally knows that this is very wrong, but he doesn't remember that he liked Rong Weijia so much.

If he did something to Rong Weijia today, then it would be really difficult for him to leave the relationship with Weijia at his mother's place. In any case, he would have to be responsible. Thinking of this, his heart became cold and a little bit calmer. .

While he was still a little clear, he got up and said to Rong Weijia: "Cousin Weijia, I'm also a little tired, why don't I go to the guest room to rest for a while, and my sister will get up after a while and then talk to her. Say goodbye, cousin."

Rong Weijia's body is also a little strange, but because she has learned a lot of palace secrets and secrets, her body is more sensitive than others. At this time, she is more and more emotional when facing Ling Xiu'an, who she already liked. , she only regarded it as her normal reaction, and did not take it too seriously.

But I heard that Ling Xiu'an was going to the guest room to rest, so he went up and said softly, "That's fine, brother Xiu'an and sister Xueni went out early this morning, it's normal to be a little tired, so I'll take my brother there. Rest in the other wing."

Ling Xiu'an listened to her words, her voice cut softly, her heart swayed again, she barely resisted the urge to pull her into his arms, just nodded silently, and followed her to the backyard wing.

That room is not an ordinary guest room, but an elegant room with a gentle and beautiful decoration and a faint warm fragrance.

There are not many opportunities. Rong Weijia has the intention to take advantage of Ling Xiu'an to come here today, and get closer to him. It is best to have a closer relationship and let him express his heart to himself. Up and down the heart can also be more stable.

So when the two entered the room, she waved her two maids to step back and just stood guard outside the door.

The maid knew what she meant, and when she exited the door, she even thought she had closed the door.

Rong Weijia didn't know Ling Xiu'an's state at this time. She looked at Ling Xiu'an's slender and handsome back, thinking that he was better than most of the men she had seen in normal times. The seductive color has increased a bit, and the body is also strange.

She didn't look at herself when she saw Ling Xiu'an entering the room, she just went straight to the table and took a few sips of the tea brought by the maid before, and then she stepped forward and said softly, "Brother Xiu'an, do you have some Not feeling well? Shall I make you some soothing tea to sleep better?"

Ling Xiu'an looked back at Rong Weijia. At this time, Rong Weijia's small face was slightly raised, and he looked at him with concern. The water in his eyes was rippling, charming and seductive, and his red lips were full, like a familiar face. The swelled peaches are delicate and dazzling, and further down, the snow muscles are thick and condensed, looming...

What's even worse is that the face clearly overlaps the face in my heart, how can I tell who it is?

Ling Xiu'an couldn't bear it any longer in a trance. He put down the water glass, and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and bit the juicy peach. What else is there to be sensible about? Between the friction, I just feel that it is not enough, and I thirst for more sweet juice.

Rong Weijia was taken aback, but at this time she was also in a rush of love, and instantly fell into his arms. If she wanted to refuse, but even greeted her, she was already responding to Ling Xiu'an's request, letting him Shi for.

In a short while, the two were occupied by lust, their reason burned out, they stripped their clothes, and rolled into the bed. You have me, and I have you.

Although it's not the first time for Ling Xiu'an, but the past is just love. When I first started, I messed with some little girls a few times, and it wasn't very interesting. Can the effect be compared?

What's more, Rong Weijia's body has been conditioned by various secret methods in the palace of the previous dynasty.

The two had been tossing around for more than an hour, or Ling Xiu'an's medicinal effects gradually disappeared, and his mind gradually became clearer. Seeing Rong Weijia, who was extraordinarily charming and beautiful in his arms because he had just experienced human affairs, he woke up and felt cold sweat instantly. dripping.

He pushed Rong Weijia, who was in a coma, away, dressed up, and even ignored his sister Ling Xueni, who was still on Zhuangzi, and rode away directly.

It's just that Ling Xiu'an went straight away, but he didn't know that when he pushed away Rong Weijia's clothes, Rong Weijia had already opened his eyes to see his every move, his eyes were faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And when he left the room, he didn't notice that his sister Ling Xueni looked at his back in a hurry and wanted to call him, but he had already left the yard.

The maid next to her saw that Ling Xueni was a little dazed, and persuaded: "Miss, the prince is in such a hurry, maybe he has something to deal with when he went out. Ask the cousin, the young master will definitely come to look for the young lady in a while."

Ling Xueni thought it made sense, she nodded, and without waiting for the maid to open the curtain, she entered the room first.

As soon as I entered the room, I first smelled the charming fragrance. Even if Ling Xueni was not hired, she only felt an inexplicable blushing and heartbeat.

When she saw the cloudy hair on the bed, her fragrant shoulders bare, and a string of suspicious red marks on it, her face instantly turned as red as steamed shrimp.

She squeezed her hands, stomped her feet again, turned her head and rushed to her own servant girl who followed: "You, go out first!"

Looking to be startled by the voice, Rong Weijia woke up, then sat up slowly in a daze, and saw Ling Xueni in the room frown slightly, she seemed a little confused, and then she seemed to remember What, he looked down suddenly, his face blushed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover the scenery in front of his chest.

When she looked up at Ling Xueni again, her face was full of shyness and surprise. She opened her mouth and turned to look beside her. She seemed to find that she was the only one, and her expression relaxed again.

She looked at Ling Xueni again, and finally called out "Sister Xueni".

Ling Xueni had already walked close, stood in front of the bed, blushed, and stopped talking for a while before she said, "Sister Weijia, this, this, what's going on?"

Speaking of his eyes, his eyes turned red again, and he said, "Is it true that my brother bullied you?"

Rong Weijia's face turned red again, she bit her red lips and lowered her head, but she didn't say anything.

Ling Xueni looked at her "Sister Weijia" neck, shoulders, and all the uncovered skin, with red marks and bruises, and then looked at the always gentle and generous Weijia's expression at this time, where else Don't understand?

She pressed the feeling of being ashamed, embarrassed and a little panicked in her heart, sat down in front of the bed, thought about it and comforted Rong Weijia and said: "Sister Weijia, you, don't worry, since things have happened, brother , brother, he has always been a responsible person, and he will definitely not ignore it. You, please wait, let me go home and discuss with my mother to see how to arrange the marriage between you and my brother."

Rong Weijia's mouth flashed with a smile, raised her head, her blushing face had tears in her eyes, and then gently said to Ling Xueni: "Thank you sister, this matter, this matter is really... It's really true. Accident... made my sister laugh..."

Ling Xueni's heart fluttered, she forced a smile, stretched out her hand to hold Rong Weijia's hand on the bed, and said, "Sister Weijia, how can this blame you, brother, he is too... But... I always thought that Sister Weijia would be my sister-in-law in the future, it's just time sooner or later, Sister Weijia doesn't have to worry, I will tell my mother when I get home."

Rong Weijia nodded and said very moved: "Xue Ni, thank you."

The two talked for a while, and Ling Xueni obediently asked Rong Weijia to rest for a while, and told her to go out to find her brother first, leaving the room to Rong Weijia, who was naked, and let her rest. some time.

Ling Xueni went out of the room, closed the door, and stood outside the door for a while, thinking about the situation in the room, thinking of the red marks on Weijia's snow-white skin, and her face flushed red for a while, and she couldn't help it for a while. Waves of waves.

She naturally knew that what happened today was strange, but from her brother's persuading her to come to Chiba Temple to offer incense today, to her unexpected encounter with Sister Weijia, and then thinking of her brother's words and deeds today, she still doubted that this was the case. what my brother did.

She had vaguely heard that her father did not agree with Sister Weijia and her brother's marriage. Could it be that her brother wanted to force her father in this way? However, compared to her brother marrying a strange sister-in-law, she naturally prefers Sister Weijia, who has always loved her and tolerated everything and made her put her first.

I must discuss this matter with my mother and help my brother and sister Weijia.

Rong Weijia in the room looked at the closed door, and the smile finally returned to her eyes.

She doesn't know what happened today, and she doesn't understand how Ling Xiu'an could be so impulsive, but it's really a good thing for herself, isn't it?

There was a burst of discomfort under her body. She looked down at the red marks on her body. Thinking of Ling Xiu'an's warm and eager kiss, and his powerful embrace and entry, she couldn't help but feel soft again. .

He just left and she starts thinking about him again.

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Previous Life Story: I don't know why

Ling Xiu'an followed Jiang Yu, the third son of the king of Shu, to put down the chaos in Fujian.

Ling Xiu'an first went to the palace to thank him, and then returned to the palace. After seeing his parents and sister, he said goodbye again, but he looked around, but he never saw his wife, Bai Shi.

It's just that he hasn't returned home for a long time. His parents are worried and have added a lot of gray hair. His mother is holding his hand and weeping all the time. Ask your wife.

After soothing the mother and talking one by one, the dinner outside was set.

His mother, Mrs. Ling, took him to prepare to have dinner together. Ling Xiu'an still didn't see his wife at this time, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Mother, it's been a long time since my son came back, why? Haven't seen Ah Shu? She, is she unwell?"

Since Ling Xiu'an got married, Mrs. Zhou's name in the mansion changed from "Mrs." to "Old Madam," and "Mrs." refers to the first wife, Mrs. Bai.

Old Madam Ling paused after hearing this, her expression flashed a little unnatural, and then she quickly covered it up.

She frowned slightly, took her son's hand and patted it, sighed again, and said, "Alas, your daughter-in-law, alas, this poor child..."

Forcing a smile, she continued, "She is a little unwell, you know, since her miscarriage, her body has not been fully recovered, and her mood has been depressed... You can rest assured, I have ordered someone to send some The bird's nest porridge is over, and you should accompany your father to finish the banquet first, don't spoil his interest, and go see her at night."

Ling Xiu'an felt a little uneasy after hearing this. His wife has always been gentle and kind. He went out for half a year and came back for such a big event, but she didn't come out to greet him.

But he also knew that he had just returned today. His father was in high spirits because of his achievements and success. He couldn't leave his father and mother behind and run back to his wife's yard to see her. He could only bear the worries and thoughts in his heart to help took my mother to dinner.

This was the first time he joined the third son of the King of Shu to join the war. He returned from meritorious service and had a promising future. Duke Ling was very happy and drank a lot of wine. Even though Ling Xiu'an was thinking about his wife, he had to accompany him. Drink cup by cup.

When the reception was over, I sent Duke Ling and his wife back to rest. It was late at night, and Ling Xiu'an didn't care about drinking the hangover soup handed by the maids, so he hurriedly brought a lot of alcohol back to himself. The yard where Ah Shu lives.

Back to the courtyard where he and his wife lived, he saw his wife's maid, Biman, coming up to greet him.

Ling Xiu'an hurriedly asked, "Where's Madam? Where is she now and how is she?"

After hearing his question, Biman's eyes flickered, as if a little uneasy, she just lowered her head, saying that the lady is fine, she has taken medicine and rested in the room.

Ling Xiu'an was impatiently dawdling with the maid, and when she heard the news, she immediately left her and went to the room to see Shu.

Entering their bedroom, bypassing the screen, he saw layers of gauze hanging down.

Opening the two layers of gauze outside, across the last layer, he saw A Shu's faintly sleeping figure, vaguely not as pale and thin as he thought, but with a ruddy complexion and dewy skin. Only then did I feel relieved, and I was busy reaching out to lift the last layer of the gauze curtain so that I could take a closer look at Ah Shu, and I could not wait to step forward and hug her to comfort her.

The eldest maid, Biman, who had been following him in, hurriedly persuaded behind him: "Sir, Shizi, Madam has just fallen asleep, and the doctor said that Madam is not easy to sleep, so it's better not to disturb her lightly. Madam is weak and can't smell the wine, why don't you take a bath first?"

Ling Xiu paused, frowned, and was reluctant to glance at his wife's sleeping face.

But he also knew that Ah Shu had always been delicate and clean, and could not smell alcohol or other odors. He had come back from Fujian after a long journey, and his body was slowly dusty. He had just drank a lot of wine. All kinds of odors on his body were mixed, so he had to be patient and follow the advice of the maid, take a bath and change his bedclothes before returning to the bedroom.

Perhaps it was because he was too tired these days, or maybe it was because he was drunk after bathing. After bathing, he was not sober, but he was a little more drunk, and he missed his wife more and more.

He went to bed, carefully pulled the quilt away, and saw that the person he was thinking of was sleeping soundly.

I saw her clouds and temples scattered, probably because the weather was slightly hot, at this time there were faint fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her skin was crimson, moist like a moist peach petal, her red lips were watery, faintly shimmering with water, as if in A silent invitation.

Ling Xiu's head was full of tenderness. Even if she didn't want to disturb her before, she finally couldn't hold her back in his arms. He kissed her tightly and lingeringly through drunkenness, from cheek to neck. Going down, the more I kissed, the more tenderness I felt in my heart, I just wanted to rub the person in my arms into my belly.

The person in his arms seemed to feel disturbed, and with a squeak, Ling Xiu'an lowered his head and looked at her with a gentle smile, but found that she was not fully awake, only pouted red lips and whispered, "Brother Xiu'an..."

Ling Xiu'an's heart was so sad that she was in a mess. Usually, Shu was very reserved, she didn't even like him getting close to her body, and she was even more resistant to intercourse. When was she so soft and tender in her arms. Have you called yourself "Brother Xiu'an"?

His heart became more tender and sweet, and the kiss became more and more lingering. Although the person under him was half asleep, his whole body was soft. If there was a seemingly non-existent response, Ling Xiu'an became more and more excited...

Ling Xiu'an was pleasantly surprised to find that his wife had become so delicate and bony, and he could be in such a good state with him...

Although they have been married for more than two years, Ah Shu has always been very resistant to Yun Yu. He was not allowed to get close, and then the accidental miscarriage hurt her body. The doctor said that she was weak and might not be able to conceive again, so she could only be raised slowly, and she was not allowed to have sexual intercourse... Then he went to Fujian to pacify the chaos...

In more than two years of marriage, it was the first time that he had such a love affair with her, which made him so excited that he was so irrational overnight that he asked her for many times...

The next day, Ling Xiu'an woke up, thinking of the absurdity of last night, and his heart was full of tenderness, and at the same time he was a little worried about Meng Lang, and he didn't know how his wife's body was...

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person in his arms, lowered his head and stared at his sweetheart.

As a result, it doesn't matter at all, I almost lost my life when I saw it.

He was stunned for a moment, then shoved the person in his arms away, looked at her in disbelief, and asked aloud: "Wei, Weijia? What's with you? What's going on? Why are you here... ...? Where is Shu?"

Rong Weijia was suddenly pushed to the side of the bed and opened her eyes blankly. At first glance, she saw Ling Xiu'an sitting on the bed with her upper body naked. She seemed to be stunned, and she didn't respond for a while. At this time, I felt the slightest discomfort coming from my body, and I looked down at myself at a loss.

However, he saw that his body was also not wearing an inch, and the red marks on his body like strings of peach blossoms spread out, which were particularly conspicuous on the snow-white skin, coquettish and charming.

Rong Weijia suddenly remembered yesterday's turbulent cloud and rain, her face was flushed, and her hands were covered in front of her chest. She was shy and nervous and called out, "Brother Xiu'an..."

Ling Xiu'an was shocked by this sound.

During the lingering sorrow last night, wasn't that the kind of soft voice that kept calling me "Brother Xiu'an", making me ecstasy?

Ling Xiu'an thought about what happened last night, only to feel a splitting headache for a while.

He threw a corner of the quilt to cover Rong Weijia's body, and when he spoke again, his voice was much weaker. He asked a little painfully: "Weijia, this is the room for me and Ashu, you How are you here?"

Rong Weijia listened to Ling Xiu'an's questioning and shed tears, but it was "I, I, I" for a long time, and couldn't say a complete sentence, just kept weeping, that description really said The poor and innocent...

Ling Xiu's heart became more and more uneasy. She felt agitated and ignored her. She lifted the quilt, took the outer clothes and put it on, and walked out.

Several maids serving outside saw the door open, all held their breaths and bowed their heads silently.

Ling Xiu'an glanced at a few maids, there were two young maids, but the two big maids used to serve Ah Shu, he asked Biman who was standing at the front, "Where's your madam? What the **** is going on here?"

Biman raised her head and glanced at Ling Xiu'an, her eyes were red, and she was obviously crying. She looked a little sad and said: "Shizi, madam, madam..."

Speaking, she rolled back her tears, she raised her eyes and wiped the corners of her eyes, she forced a smile and said, "Sir, last night the slaves wanted to remind you, but the old lady ordered them, so the slaves didn't dare to talk nonsense. , this matter, you should ask the old lady about this matter..."

Ling Xiu'an saw the appearance of Ai Ai in Biman period, but he was more ominous in his heart. He no longer paid any attention to these maids, he reluctantly adjusted his clothes, and went straight to his mother's yard, Fu'an Church.

Old Mrs. Ling was not in the room. She went to the small Buddhist hall in her courtyard early in the morning to pray incense. She had always believed in the Buddha, and the older she got, the more pious she became.

It was not surprising that Mrs. Ling saw her son coming. She knew that he would come, and she was waiting for him at this time.

Hearing her son's questioning, Mrs. Ling knelt before the Buddha statue and bowed three more times before sighing. She turned around and asked her son to help her up, sat down on the armchair on one side, and then sighed again. He summoned his son to sit down and said to him, "Xiu'an, this is a long story."

"Yesterday you just came back from Fujian, your father is in high spirits, and your mother can't bear to tell you the truth, for fear that you can't hide it and something bad will happen..."

Old Madam Ling couldn't hold back tears when she said this, wiped the corners of her eyes, and continued: "Ashu's child is a life-threatening, since she married to our country's mansion, you have seen it, too. Mother really loves her like a daughter."

"It's a pity that this child's life is short, and she looks like her mother. Her body is too weak, and she can't support her after she has a body... After she gave birth, you also know that the doctors said that her body was too weak and her foundation was damaged. No matter how difficult it is to get pregnant, we still feel pity for her, we have never said anything about letting you take a concubine, and we are afraid that she knows how much she thinks and hides the matter from her.”

"Unfortunately, not long after you left, the matter was still known to her from someone who didn't know what to say. You also know that she has always had a heavy heart and a bad body. I felt very sad. Later, my mother persuaded her to go to the temple to burn incense more, but I can't say that the Buddha will take pity on him, and it's not necessarily that he can take care of his body slowly."

"Since then, she will go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha every now and then. This is a good thing. She has a sustenance, and her mood seems to be better... But... But..."

Old Mrs. Ling couldn't help rolling down her tears again, she nearly choked up behind her, and was speechless several times.

Ling Xiu's heart was burning with anxiety, his fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, but he didn't dare to interrupt his mother. He felt that his heart was tormented on the fire, and he didn't know how to put it down.

Old Mrs. Ling finally calmed down, and finally found her own words again, and said cruelly: "It was only once that she went to Changmei Mountain to worship Buddha, but on the way back, she unfortunately encountered a storm and the hillside collapsed. Your daughter-in-law, she, hers The carriage, the people and the carriage were all rushed by the landslide boulder and rolled to the bottom of the cliff..."

"Mother!" Ling Xiu'an stood up abruptly, his eyes were cracked and his heart ached.

Old Mrs. Ling was not surprised by her son's reaction. She reached out and grabbed his son's hand and patted him soothingly. Perhaps it was because she had finished the hardest part, but the latter became smoother.

She continued: "Xiu'an, at that time your father was on an errand to Zhen'an to do things for His Majesty. When this happened, Wei Niang was heartbroken and anxious, and sent someone to search under the cliff. , while looking for the old man of the Bai family and the old lady to come and deal with the matter together, but unfortunately after a few days of searching, except for the wreckage of the carriage, nothing could be found, and there are birds and beasts under the cliff, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Ling Xiu'an felt heartbroken when he heard it, his hand tightly grasped the edge of the chair, the edge pierced into the palm of his hand, and only a burst of pain could barely soothe his split soul.

"Ah, Xiu An, you also know that A Shu's mother, Mrs. Bai San, has always been in poor health, and she was even more ill during those days. You know that she is only one daughter, A Shu, and she loves her daughter like her life. It happened. We have never dared to tell her about such a thing, for fear that she would not be able to bear it..."

"Weijia is also sick because of this. Weijia is very filial. She came to serve me and also helped me with the affairs of the mansion. Seeing Weijia busy before and after, she couldn't help but think of your daughter-in-law. The way he used to serve before me..."

She shook her head, sighed again, and said, "We didn't dare to tell the second lady Bai, but we didn't hide it for too long. Later, Mrs. Bai, Mrs. Bai, saw Weijia and went with Wei Niang. Discuss, why not let Weijia take the place of your daughter-in-law and continue to perform filial piety for her, so that Second Lady Bai will not suffer the pain of losing her daughter, if she has a child in the future, it will also be Ah Shu's child..."

"Xiu An, you also told your mother that when the time is right, you will arrange to marry Wei Jia to be the second wife... Therefore, Mrs. Bai and the others proposed to let Wei Jia replace A Shu. Helping Ah Shu with her filial piety, she will have children to worship and burn incense for her in the future, and there is no need to feel wronged for Wei Jia to be the second wife. After all, she has a noble status, so she felt ashamed of her aunt and cousin Yongxi when she was the second wife. Now it's all about..."

Ling Xiu'an was confused and didn't know how to leave his mother's temple and yard. How did the mothers and Mrs. Bai arrange Wei Jia to replace Ah Shu, and how did they coax her father and Mrs. Bai, Mrs. Bai, He seemed to hear it but didn't hear it, but felt that his soul was gone...

His A-shu had already gone. As early as a few months ago, he was in Fujian, and he was thinking of making contributions, so that he could come back victorious and see her sooner, but he didn't want to see her again...

He went back to their garden and saw the lotus flowers in the pond swaying. Even in the morning, the sun was so dazzling that it made him dizzy. She couldn't see her figure, and she smiled sweetly at him.

"Brother Xiu An..."

He shuddered and turned his head slowly, not knowing if it was hallucination or not, he saw Ah Shu standing not far away looking at him with eyes full of concern, worry and timidity, as if the whole There is only him in the world, looking at him with such admiration and care.