The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 291

Song Guanzhou looked down on Xiao Yinxiu's timidity, but he had to admire her professionalism.

Seeing that she asked, I told her about Xu Lingqiao's visit to my house.

Xiao Yinxiu looked listless and waved his hand helplessly, "Everyone here is a guest. You are the one who makes the decision, sister-in-law. If you need any servants, just talk to Shuangyue."

Song Guanzhou thanked him.

"I heard that she has a little maidservant. Let's talk about it after she enters the mansion. She can get food and accommodation. I think she lives with her cousin in Rongfu Garden, which is cheaper."

Xiao Yinxiu nodded randomly.

"Just take care of the reception, my sister-in-law. If I'm too busy here, you can go find my sister-in-law." It was enough for Song Guanzhou to hear these words from the extremely sad and tired Xiao Yinxiu.

She called Shuangyue and Aunt Chu, "Take good care of your wife. Use a cool cloth to apply to your master's eyes. It won't be so red and swollen tomorrow. Your master is exhausted today. Rest early and plan everything in the morning."

The two of them responded in a cowardly manner.

Xiao Yinxiu sat listlessly on one side. She was dressed in a solemn and old-fashioned manner. In the dim candlelight, she was unwilling to move for a long time, like an ancient statue, carrying endless sadness.

Song Guanzhou also felt sympathy, and went back to her and said softly, "Second sister-in-law, you are the most respectable person in this room, don't be sad."

Xiao Yinxiu looked up at her with dull eyes, his expression complicated.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then lowered their heads. She and Song Guanzhou never had much to say to each other, not to mention that this was her most embarrassing and darkest moment.

That's it.

Lowering her eyebrows, she pretended to be calm, "My sister-in-law has been burning incense outside the city. She has been busy all day. Don't worry about me. It's common for couples to quarrel. You can take a rest. I understand."

That's good.

Song Guanzhou left the main room and Aunt Chu followed him out to see him off.

She had never been able to get any face in front of Song Guanzhou, and now she didn't dare to say much. She just silently relit the lanterns for Rendong and the other person and led them out.

"When Shiro comes out, tell him I'm going back to my room first."

She was too spoiled. She usually ate and slept in Shaohua Garden. Now she was riding out on horseback and changed places twice in one day. She was extremely tired and exhausted.

After returning to Shaohua Garden, Mrs. Meng glanced at Rendong and was about to go forward to report, but Rendong stopped her by shaking his head.

After helping Song Guanzhou wash and brush her teeth, and waiting for her to rest, Mrs. Meng and Rendong whispered in their room, "This is different from what the young lady said. I always feel uneasy."

Honeysuckle glanced at the extinguished candle in the main room and said, "Young Madam is too tired today and has no intention of dealing with these things. Please speak slowly."

He also told a few people to keep their mouths shut, "Don't let the Fourth Young Master see any clues. Whether this matter is said or not, it must not affect the relationship between the two masters."

When Lotus heard this, she was a little dumbfounded.

"Sister Dong, I'm afraid that's not possible. If the Fourth Young Master conceals these things, the eldest daughter of the Jin family will harbor evil in her heart and will only want to make things difficult for our Young Madam. After saying these, even if the Young Madam is very understanding, she will definitely change her attitude towards the Fourth Young Master..."

Mrs. Meng was even more flustered, "So is this a deal or not?"

Qingfang and Qingfei also came in with hot water and asked everyone to wash up. They were a little angry and said, "Although I am young, I don't want to be kept in the dark because the young lady is so smart. Sister Dong will have to mention it later so that the young lady can deal with it after knowing it. Anyway, I saw the look in the eyes of the eldest lady of the Jin family looking at our fourth young master. It's not the affection of ordinary close friends."

Qing Fei, Lianhua and others also nodded.

Honeysuckle smiled dejectedly, "Forget it, I know it, but don't bother the young lady in the next two days--"

When Pei An came back, Aru was dozing off beside the half-open courtyard door.

Hearing the Fourth Young Master's footsteps, he woke up with a start, stood up and opened the door to greet him, "Fourth Young Master, you are finally back."

Pei An looked at the dim courtyard and asked, "Has your young mistress gone to bed?"

Alu looked back and said, "She went to bed in front. Sister Dong said that the young lady was tired and couldn't wait for you, the fourth young master, so she went to bed first." He yawned and coughed in front of the back room. After a while, Rendong got up and helped Pei An to rest.

Pei An had to be on duty the next day and couldn't stay up all night.

Pei An, who had just taken a cold shower, simply took off his inner clothes, lifted the thin quilt, and lay down next to Song Guanzhou's soft body.

Song Guanzhou, who was warm and boneless, felt his back touched by the cool embrace and subconsciously wanted to hide in his sleep.

Pei An wouldn't let her leave. He grabbed her with his long arms and held her tightly in his arms.

The two of them whispered in each other's ears, and Song Guanzhou moaned, "You have to get up early tomorrow and stop making trouble." The man was so casual. He was originally pure and had no desires, but when he heard the soft words from his wife who was not clear-headed, the desire in his blood instantly burst out and he could no longer hold it back.

Song Guanzhou turned over, pushed him away with both hands, half-closed his eyes, "Aren't you tired?"

Pei An's kiss followed her eyebrows and nose and pressed down, murmuring, "Although I am tired, Pei Si still has the strength to serve my wife."

Song Guanzhou had back and leg pain, but he still refused.

But in front of the man, her twisting was more like an invitation, her rejection sounds were full of reluctance, and her eyes clearly showed resistance, but in the night, all was swallowed up.

"Shiro, I can't do that. I really don't have the strength."

She was kissed by the man like a delicate flower in the rain, her branches and petals could only tremble slightly. Pei An coaxed her, calling her his darling from the bottom of his soul, and she had no choice but to hide.

"I should have gone to Wushan with you at the inn yesterday, but you refused me."

Pei An bit her snow-white skin with a force that was neither too strong nor too weak, but it made Song Guanzhou feel numb all over. She tilted her head back, moaning and angry at the same time, "Pei Si, you have become bad."

Pei An smiled softly, which was very charming.

"That's because you taught me well, my lady."

How could Song Guanzhou resist the temptation of a young man in his twenties? She snorted in her heart. The present-day Song Ci was devastated. People in ancient times were destined to walk on thin ice. So she would just regard Pei An in front of her as a reward in her life.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves!

Thinking of this, she was no longer passive. She slightly opened her red lips, and used her sweet tongue as a sword to entangle with Pei An's lips and tongue, chasing each other. Pei An was also aroused by her active provocation, which was like waves of desire.

He chuckled, "My wife is like a mountain king."

"Hmph, then don't ask me to be more merciful to my husband..."

She was sweating profusely, yet so overbearing, Pei An's eyes suddenly lit up with a raging fire. He said please have mercy on her, but in fact he was as wild as a bandit, the man came to her..., the clouds and rain were beautiful and the spring scenery was moving, the woman was delicate and charming, which made the man's heart soft and loving.

After a while, the second watch drum sounded loudly.

Song Guanzhou's black hair was like clouds, piled diagonally on the pillow. Pei An was like a tall pine tree on the edge of a cliff, facing the wind, charming and enchanting in a thousand ways. The wind and rain came one way after another, the night watchman stopped, and the music stopped.

Alas, the king will no longer be able to attend court early in the morning.