Pampered Consort’s Acting Awards: 74. Distance

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==Chapter 74 Distance==

"Aling, it's been four years and I can't stand it anymore."

Before Qin Juan had time to react, Xiao Yu turned his head and kissed her lips, just like he did many years ago, without any rules or severity, he took away her breath in an unruly manner.

Suddenly, Qin Huan's head and golden hairpin were bent.

The clothes fell to the ground one after another.

Xiao Yu's palms wandered along her waist. The surroundings were silent, but her body seemed to be able to speak. Qin Juan's stiff shoulders and trembling waist did not hint at her... Panic and panic.

He held her shoulders and rubbed her, one after another, like a sound of testing, but also like a patient treatment.

As soon as her breathing slowed down, he lowered his head and bit her neck flesh.

The man's tall nose rubbed her lightly and heavily, and his warm breath spread on the crook of her neck.

The itchy Qin Juan couldn't help but tickle him with her wrist.

After being beaten, he chuckled softly, and slowly opened the crimson clothes in front of him. The candlelight flickered, and the auspicious snow under him was fragrant, and the fragrance was dark. He really answered the sentence, Bing Rong. Jade is decorated with beautiful branches.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but caress the curve and pinch Qionghua. Qin Juan couldn't help but hum softly, and the man's Adam's apple rolled.

How on earth could he tolerate this? He is in his heart.

My mouth is dry and the air is getting thinner and thinner.

He stared at her trembling eyelashes and whispered in her ear: "I shouldn't have left on the wedding night."

Qin Jing was startled, not expecting that he would mention this matter, so she couldn't help but asked: "Why... suddenly mentioned that day?"

Xiao Yu touched her eyes with his fingertips, and suddenly felt that being naked makes things easier, and being sincere makes things difficult.

He stared at her for a long time and whispered: "Aling, do you want to lie down or sit down?"

Qin Jing bit her lip and stared at him, breathing slowly, as if it was hard to believe that he actually said these words in a serious tone.

Qin Juan couldn't help but change the subject: "Your Majesty, please turn off the lights..."

He said slowly: "Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

Qin Jingxin said that you are obviously scarier than Hei...

"That was before, I'm not afraid anymore." She pushed his waist and abdomen with her hands, intending to ask him to turn off the lights.

"But I want to see you." Xiao Yu pretended not to understand, pecked her lightly, and said softly: "I'll be gentler, tell me if it hurts."

After saying that, his fingertips landed on the deep and bottomless winding place. The jade pistils were as beautiful as cut. After several moves, the fine wine poured out and the faint fragrance came.

The gurgling sound reached his ears, and he pinched her waist with his palms gradually harder. He lowered his head and stared at the bloom, feeling a numbness on his back, and the muscles of his arms tightened instantly.

His movements were light and slow, not crushing him, as if he was deliberately trying to break people's hearts and remove their defenses.

Whether it was shame or anger, Qin Huan's whole body felt like it was getting hot. Thinking that it would hurt her again, she couldn't help but kick him.

He suddenly laughed again.

Those deep eyes seem to hide thousands of stars that have never faded, and thousands of unspoken love poems.

The night is long and the curtains are low.

The shadow of the candle is blurry, and I can see one lying and one kneeling, the sound of the anvil is urgent, the sound is thin, the sound is long, and we share a good night together.

The delicate dimple is dyed with crispness, and the clear shadow is swaying in the tent.

That night, he bit her earlobe and let out a low sigh.

Qin Juan’s ears suddenly turned red.

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Xiao Yu knew that she loved to be clean, so he took it easy for a while, cleaned himself up, and then carried her to the clean room. Qin Juan was so tired that she almost fainted. She was too lazy to follow the rules and tricks, so she just closed her eyes and fell into his arms. inside.

Xiao Yu said outside: "Sheng Kanghai, bring water in."

False and false, true and false, Eunuch Sheng could not understand the two masters of Jingren Palace at all. He had no hope for the night. He only hoped that the emperor would feel comfortable and that the eldest prince would grow up healthily. good.

But the movements today are obviously different.

Eunuch Sheng carried the hot water into the clean room, raised his eyes slightly, and saw someone in His Majesty's arms. He felt like he was holding candied fruit, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Eunuch Sheng's horse crept back and down, and the door closed with a creak.

The room was filled with mist, and Xiao Yu helped her wet her head. She hid in the water, held the edge of the barrel with both hands, exposed a head, and raised her eyelids to look at him.

Perhaps she had been tossing a little too hard just now, and Qin Juan’s eyes were a little red, looking at how pitiful Chu Chu was.

After the excitement subsides, people are always extra calm. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and whispered: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Juan looked at him and shook her head.

To be honest, it still hurt, but if compared with the wedding day, it was indeed a lot stronger. At least as soon as she bit her lip, he knew to stop.

He asked her again, "Are you hungry?"

Qin Juan: "I'm not hungry."

Xiao Yu rubbed the ring in his hand. After a period of silence, he sighed suddenly: "Aling, let's live a good life. I know you are deliberately alienating me."

For some reason, Qin Juan looked at the people in front of her and suddenly felt that the years were really cruel to them. The Su family had been wronged and the country suffered. Even if there were other people who caused all this, the harm to Zeng Xiao was real. It actually existed.

She once allowed love to burn in her heart, and she also extinguished all her expectations for him with her own hands.

She knew clearly that Xiao Yu did not want to live a good life, he wanted her to love him, miss him, and pretend to love him as before.

But how difficult is it?

Xiao Yu's patience was always short, and so was his temper. Seeing that she didn't respond, he rubbed his brow bones, stood up, and said to her: "The water is cold, go back."

Qin Juan was startled and quickly put on some clothes.

He walked in front of her with a stern look on his face. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and hugged her sideways.

But what he didn't expect was that the thin white arms in his arms would wrap around his neck.

Qin Jing leaned on his shoulder and whispered softly: "How do you calculate, live a good life?"

Xiao Yu froze, his Adam's apple twitched, lowered his head and bit her, "Forget it." He was not greedy, so forget it.

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Same late at night, Su Huaian was sitting on the couch, deep in thought.

I kept recalling the princess’s words in my mind.

——"It has been four years. I am the princess of the Tian family. Why have I been thinking about a rebellious minister and traitor who collaborated with the enemy and treason for four years?"

——"When I first met Su Huaian, I was only fifteen. There was no need for Mr. Xue to hold on to the joke caused by the incident."

——"Xun Lang, didn't I tell you that you don't have to stand here with me."

——"Xun Lang, I want to eat grapes..."

The princess has a naturally sweet voice, and this Xunlang Xunlang can really enchant people's hearts.

Su Huaian left the house before dawn.

Transfer to the Zhawu Building on Yunli Long Street.

The so-called zhaowu building is actually a place where houses are rented in Beijing.

The size of the land in the capital is the same as gold. Most officials who are not from aristocratic families cannot afford to buy a house, such as Su Huai'an now.

After becoming an official, it was natural that he could not fake his personal accounts. He did not want to attract attention and wanted to change the rent, so he could only rent a house.

The housekeeping building was very lively. The abacus in the shopkeeper's hand crackled. After a moment, he pointed to the wooden board in front of him and said: "Public housing, 8,765 units."

Su Huaian took a step forward. The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at the official uniform he was wearing. He said, "Hey, are you here to rent a house too?"

Su Huaian said calmly: "Yeah."

The shopkeeper casually pulled out a map of the capital city and introduced the houses in the east, west, north, and south in a fast speech: "Which road do you want, sir?"

Su Huaian‌: "Yunli Long Street, near the Princess's Mansion, the closer the better."

When he heard this, the shopkeeper was startled and coughed quickly, "My lord is..."

Su Huaian: "Is there any?"

It’s okay not to ask about personal matters, but business must be done. The shopkeeper nodded quickly, "Yes, yes!"

After that, the shopkeeper pointed to the map: "This Yunli Long Street is close to the Imperial City, and the prices are high. Is it convenient for an official?" The difference is that it is convenient or not. Ask, do you have enough money in your pocket?

Su Huaian‌: "It's whatever you say."

The shopkeeper pointed to a house: "This is a courtyard with five rooms, with a door, and is divided into two, but one month costs one hundred and eighty taels, and it lasts for one year. ."

One year, that’s two thousand one hundred and sixty taels.

The dignified prince of the Duke's Mansion experienced for the first time in the capital what it means to be short of money.

Su Huai'an did not change his expression: "Is there any more?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Sir, the price is the same around here. I only have two public houses in my hands. To the left, that is the Xue family's house."