klisemfg Chapter 220: Not only the Shangguan family but also the Dasheng Dynasty
Chapter 220: Not only the Shangguan family but also the Dasheng Dynasty
"Chu Xingchen, can't you take care of your body a little bit!"
Su Yingxue looked at Chu Xingchen, who was smiling, and couldn't help but scold him, "How could I care about you? I was just educating you!"
Su Yingxue wanted to say something, but Chu Xingchen, who was sitting on the chair in front of her, stretched out his long arms and held her slender waist in his arms.
"Sister," he put his head against her slender waist and said softly, "When you cry in the future, don't chase Xingchen away."
"Sister was weeping with sadness, and Xingchen felt bad too."
"Let Xingchen accompany my sister."
He held her in his arms, speaking softly and humbly, as if begging.
"Chu Xingchen..." Su Yingxue saw Chu Xingchen hanging on her, just like a lost Hakimi holding her and impossible to let go. Her heart suddenly softened and she couldn't say no.
Chu Xingchen's hands were as cold as ice.
Su Yingxue's heart felt as if it had been frozen by his hand, burning hot.
She didn't even have the heart to refuse and hurt such a stupid male protagonist.
"Okay." After a long time, Su Yingxue finally agreed to him.
"I will not do it again."
Su Yingxue spoke in a low and hoarse tone.
I will never push you out to the cold again.
It won’t be like this in the future.
Su Yingxue lowered her eyes. Chu Xingchen's hands were cold. He held her waist tightly, refusing to let go. His face was pressed against her belly, holding her quietly.
"Sister," Chu Xingchen suddenly looked up, his eyes were bright and deep.
"Sister, feel my forehead. Is it hot?" He whispered in a hoarse voice.
"Where?" Su Yingxue bent down and lowered her head in panic when she heard that. She reached out and touched his forehead, which didn't seem very hot.
Still worried, Su Yingxue put her forehead against Chu Xingchen's, feeling that his forehead was not hot. She asked doubtfully, "It seems, it's not..."
Before Su Yingxue could finish her words, Chu Xingchen had already put his hand on the back of her neck, cutting off all her escape routes. He kissed her fiercely and fiercely, silencing all her words.
As she resisted, he picked her up by the waist. The sudden feeling of weightlessness forced her to hug his neck.
"Sister..."
Chu Xingchen stood up straight, he was in her arms.
"Sister..."
He whispered in her ear, "Sister, go to bed early."
Chu Xingchen carried her to the bed and asked someone to help her wash up. After the servants left, he put on his clothes and got into her quilt.
"Sister," Chu Xingchen put his arm around her waist and asked in a low voice, "According to the Dasheng marriage custom, the three books and six ceremonies, the betrothal gift and the marriage certificate, are all indispensable."
Chu Xingchen's voice was hoarse, but he was extremely serious.
"Now, sister has also promised Xingchen that she will give him five years to try to accept him."
"Then in the future, if we get married, my sister will surely be the most beautiful bride in the entire Great Sheng Kingdom."
Chu Xingchen's mind flashed with the image of her wearing a fiery red dress, a phoenix crown and quilt, an embroidered fan in her hand, and a wedding dress.
Su Yingxue was so beautiful that she would definitely be the most beautiful bride in the capital of Dasheng. He would definitely give her the most beautiful wedding in five years and let her be the most beautiful bride.
"Sister," Chu Xingchen asked in a low voice, "Are you really willing to marry me?"
He was a little unsure.
Even though it was him who was sleeping next to Su Yingxue at this moment.
Even though he and Su Yingxue had already been husband and wife.
Even Su Yingxue's performance just now showed that she cared about him and cared about him.
But Chu Xingchen still couldn't be sure whether she had any feelings for him.
The inner room was pitch black because the candles had been extinguished. Su Yingxue, in the darkness, also opened her eyes and looked at the bed curtains above her. She heard Chu Xingchen's words, but she didn't want to reply, nor did she know what to say.
If you can't make any promise, it's better not to make it. Su Yingxue thought, five years later, maybe she would return to the modern era. At that time, Su Yingxue might be the Su Yingxue in the original novel, not Zhang Susu now.
Su Yingxue felt that maybe she was attracted to Chu Xingchen.
After all, she had never been taken care of so carefully, and after all, she had never been so close to anyone.
Maybe she had not been moved at first, but after spending these days together day and night, although she did not like Chu Xingchen's domineering and the way his love restricted her freedom.
But she had to admit that he had given for her time and time again, got hurt for her, tolerated everything about her, and tried his best to coax her and take care of her. Su Yingxue could feel Chu Xingchen's burning and passionate heart.
This persistent, obsessive and passionate love was like a ball of blazing flame, burning brightly, approaching her again and again, melting the ice outside her heart little by little. He used his persistence and stupidity to get closer to her heart.
"Sister," Chu Xingchen saw that she didn't say anything, so he gently stroked her slender and beautiful fingers. Finally, he intertwined her hand with his.
"Brother knows that sister is not asleep yet." Chu Xingchen held her soft hand, feeling very emotional.
"Sister." He called her softly.
Su Yingxue hasn't responded for a long time.
The next moment, he took advantage of the darkness to kiss her cheek, her lips, her neck, and her earlobe.
"What are you doing?" Su Yingxue finally couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore. Unable to bear it any longer, she raised her hand to block his lips.
"Sister, are you not pretending to be asleep anymore?"
Chu Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled.
"If you want to sleep, then sleep well. Why are you making such a fuss?" Su Yingxue said unhappily, "If you don't want to sleep, then go to the study."
"Okay." Chu Xingchen heard this, his eyes bright, and he said softly, "Brother, I will definitely listen to you, sister. Sleep well..."
By the time Su Yingxue understood what he meant by "sleep well", it was already too late.
He was already familiar with everything about her.
Su Yingxue felt as if she had been forced to drift in the sea for a night, and also as if she was like a belt, being folded and twisted, and was tossed around very hard.
With the veil above the head, in the silent night, like the turbulent wind and rain, like the waves rising and falling, flowers bloom one after another, layer upon layer.
When she woke up the next day, Chu Xingchen had already left.
The test was finally held. She had been studying very hard recently, and although she didn't pass all the test questions, she got most of them right.
After the exam, she felt tired and sore all over. Contrary to her usual habit, she didn't look at the account books or review her lessons, but instead showered and rested early.
Chu Xingchen finally figured out a way to break through. He picked up a cinnabar red pen and started marking the list of Shangguan family members, finally circling dozens of the most important officials.
"These people are the backbone of the Shangguan family, who hold important positions throughout the government and the country." Chu Xingchen understood that to kill a snake, one must strike at its weakest point. The Shangguan family's breakthrough point lies in these pillars of support.
"Zhaoying, in one month, I want these people to completely leave their positions above."
"Replace these positions with our people."
"Not only do we want to undermine the Shangguan family, we also want to undermine the Dasheng Dynasty." Chu Xing's eyes were cold and solemn. Many years ago, when he was abused by those eunuchs in the cold palace, he thought that one day he would ask the entire Dasheng Dynasty to repay him for the suffering he had endured in his childhood.