klisemfg Chapter 1146 Chapter 1146
Chapter 1146 Chapter 1146
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
Candles burned all night in Xu Lingqiao's room in Rongfu Garden, Jin Fuyun's embroidery tower in the princess's villa, Huang Zhi's study in the Huang family, and Mu Yunzhi's guest room.
Early the next morning, it started to rain, pouring down like a hole in the sky.
In Shaohua Garden, Rendong brought Hehua into the inner room twice. Pei An wanted to get up, but was stopped by Song Guanzhou twice.
"Ren Dong, you guys go outside. Shi Lang and I will sleep for a while."
Above the chest and abdomen, she was as soft as if she had no bones, and she pressed all of it on Pei An. Pei An laughed, "With your body, if you want to crush your husband, I'm afraid you'll have to eat for a few more years."
Song Guanzhou glanced at him and said, "Although he is a little thinner, it is still difficult for you to control it."
Ouch, when the old driver started driving, Pei An was stunned. After a long time, he came to his senses and almost couldn't help laughing. He wanted to play with Song Guanzhou, but the woman dodged him coquettishly and said, "My leg is still injured."
"…At least you are the one who said it."
Pei An did not dare to go too far, he just pulled out the bed, the layers of curtains blocked out the sound of the rain outside. Song Guanzhou was a little unhappy, and asked Rendong to come in and roll up all the curtains, and open the front and back window panes. Instantly, the wind blew in.
The coolness is refreshing.
Pei An was wearing a middle-length robe, with his hair tied up in a bun on top of his head. It was not messy after a night's sleep. He was supposed to have a ten-day day off yesterday, but because of some matters with other departments, Lord Jiang ordered him and his colleagues to work one more day, and they were allowed to take a compensatory day off today.
When Song Guanzhou first heard it, he found it quite interesting.
They are so open-minded that they should make up for the rest. It rained heavily today, so the couple just lay lazily in bed, chatting about random things.
Changing the subject casually, Song Guanzhou leaned on Pei An's shoulder and said, "Yesterday, my sister-in-law said she wanted to marry my cousin to her brothers from her mother's family, but I refused because my cousin's luck was not good this year."
"The Qi family is barely a good place to go."
Pei An thought for a moment, and told Song Guanzhou about the situation of the Qi family. "The head of the Qi family is now my eldest sister-in-law's mother, who came after me. She has a domineering personality, and my uncle is also under her control. I'm afraid that this brother that my eldest sister-in-law is talking about is a concubine's younger brother. His appearance and character are okay, but it's not easy for a concubine's daughter-in-law to be like this."
Song Guanzhou sneered, "It's easy or not, so my cousin can't go."
This was a traditional and feudal era, and Xu Lingqiao had encountered such an incident. She still needed to consider her future fate more carefully. She frowned in thought, and Pei An stroked her with his big hand, calming her worry.
"You don't have to go to the capital to find a good marriage. This matter is mainly about my cousin. You and I will support him from behind. We will find a man with good character, a broad mind, and a simple family background. Then my cousin will have no worries in her life."
If Xu Lingbai was on the list and achieved fame, Pei An and his wife would have such status.
With such a family background, Xu Lingqiao won't suffer much injustice.
Song Guanzhou and Pei An thought of the same thing, "Come to think of it, my cousin is still young and still hasn't gotten married, so people who come in and out have to ask her a few questions. Otherwise, I think my cousin is still worried about what happened before, so it would be better to postpone the marriage for a while."
Pei An burst into laughter when he heard this.
He pinched Song Guanzhou's cheeks and pulled them left and right, forcing a demon face to the charming girl, "You can't say that. My cousin is only a few months older than you. She will be twenty soon. It's not a good thing for a young girl to wait to get married at this age."
"Humph! You always have something to say!"
Song Guanzhou was displeased and bit his finger lightly, "Why don't you mention your Jin Fuyun, he is also twenty years old..."
Whoops!
This woman's temper comes and goes.
Pei An was not angry either, and explained to her softly, "Cousin is different from Fuyun. Fuyun had already arranged a marriage early on, and He Dalang's character and family background were both good matches, but he died of an acute illness. Fuyun was born a widow, and this woman suffered such a thing, so those who proposed marriages later would have concerns."
"What are you worried about? Jin Fuyun is not married yet, are you going to use this as an excuse to accuse her of being a bad luck to her husband?"
Although I hated Jin Fuyun with a vengeance, this matter was another matter.
Pei An nodded, "The families of the rich and powerful are more cautious than the common people. When discussing marriage, the birth date and marriage of the girl are always discussed in detail. The story of Fuyun and He Dalang was spread to the capital a long time ago. Fuyun has been in the capital for such a long time that the small families dare not get involved with her. The rich and powerful families would like to get involved, but it is not acceptable to discuss marriage."
It becomes even more difficult after all this time.
"Now it is Prince Yong who is proposing marriage, and you all praise Prince Yong."
Song Guanzhou became increasingly confused about the original novel, as many characters were not mentioned in the original novel, including He Jiang.
"Prince Yong is a good match, and now it's almost the same."
Song Guanzhou became interested. "If it is the day of our engagement, your best friend will definitely come to the house for a banquet. Can you take me with you?"
"If Fuyun has sent you an invitation and you are happy, it is okay for my husband and I to come to your house to congratulate you."
Hearing this, Song Guanzhou rubbed his hands, eager to give it a try, "Come to think of it, I haven't had a wedding banquet for quite some time..."
She has been in this world for almost half a year, and has never seen a happy wedding.
Pei An changed his position, leaning against her waist and abdomen, using his soft pillow to support her. "It's not difficult. After the results are announced, there will be more marriages. But if we really want to have a banquet, we have to wait until the end of the year. Only in the last month of winter can we have a chance to have a happy occasion."
"If Jin Fuyun wants to marry Prince Yong, it will have to be the end of the year, right?"
Pei An nodded, "It's just a verbal agreement now. After the clan wedding, it would be considered fast if we can get married in the twelfth month. You and I were in a hurry at that time, and there were reasons for that."
Song Guanzhou knew that his father went to the palace in person to propose marriage in order not to hinder his daughter's future because his mother was seriously ill.
Poor parents in the world.
Thinking of this, Song Guanzhou pinched the tender flesh on Pei An's waist. Pei An cried out in pain, raised his head, embraced Song Guanzhou's delicate head, and bit his red lips hard.
"You can really do that to your husband."
Song Guanzhou was kissed so hard that he couldn't dodge. He satisfied the man and finally got away. She poked the man's cheek with her slender fingers and said coquettishly, "You don't feel disappointed when she gets married."
Hearing this, Pei An jumped up and said, "What a jealous woman! You are so jealous all the time. Fuyun is just my good friend. I am so happy for her that she has found her ideal husband. What kind of words are you saying, you little bastard!"
Seeing him explain so eagerly, Song Guanzhou felt a sudden warmth in his heart.
"I'm the only one in your heart?"
As soon as he said this, Song Guanzhou got goosebumps from feeling so jealous of himself. He was indeed an asshole. How could he say such a self-defeating thing...
Before she could feel upset, the man sealed the relationship with a kiss. The two of them sat on a pomegranate red quilt and kissed each other eagerly and fiercely. A cool breeze blew in, and red silk gauze fluttered on them.
"…Only you, and only you."