The red candles in the room have been burned by half.

When Mr. Chen was about to calm down, he looked at Tian Jiang with his head slightly closed, his red lips were soft, and his temples were soaked and sweaty. Because of his exhaustion, he even forgot to pull up the thin quilt to cover his body. The two white jade rabbits on his chest trembled slightly between the black and white hair, looking cute and cute.

His eyes were inexplicably heavy, so he simply stood up and walked down the ground, and then walked to the door. A maid who was already vigilant lifted the brocade curtain. Madam Lu in the old lady's room was also there. Seeing that Mr. Chen came over to salute and knew what she was doing, Mr. Chen was light and turned to Cuixiang Cuimei to prepare hot water in the clean room and the lady wanted to clean it.

The two maids hurried away, and he returned to the room and saw Tian Jiang sitting in a well-dressed manner on the edge of the bed, embroidering his shoes, raising his hands to tidy up his hair. He heard the footsteps and raised his eyes, with a look of difficulty facing him.

Mr. Chen raised the corners of his mouth and said gently: "I have asked the maid to prepare hot water in the clean room..."

Tian Jiang was feeling sticky and uncomfortable. Without waiting for his words, he got up and left with a "hmm". Maybe because he had been tangled with the second master for too long before, he felt so weak that he had a weak body. His ankle sprained inexplicably and leaned forward.

Chen Erye was very clear and his hands were about to hold her arm, without thinking too much. He easily picked her up with his palm touching her legs. He smiled without saying much, and went straight to the clean room.

Cuixiang Cuimei was originally the eldest maid next to Mrs. Xu, the Duke of Liang's Mansion. They were all cautious in their words and deeds and were very sensible. The water in the wooden basin was slightly hot and did not hurt people. The osmanthus dew dripped, and the whole body was soft and soaked in it, making people feel comfortable and drowsy.

Cuixiang combed the long black hair of Tianjiang through, then loosened the lazy bun, tied it with a pearl hairpin, Cuimei held the crabapple shirt and jade skirt and waited by the side. After a stick of incense, she saw a girl leaning over her head and asking with a smile: "Two sisters, how are the second wife? The second master asked me to urge me."

Although Tian Jiang was lazy and unable to move, he heard these words. He stood up and let Cuixiang and the others serve her and put on her clothes and leave the clean room.

When I walked into the house, I found that the bed had a red quilt with red quilt, and the plain white cloth stained with redness had been taken away.

Mr. Chen leaned against the brocade pillow and flipped through the Buddhist scriptures on the light. He watched with relish. Tian Jiang was not inconvenient to disturb him, so he took off his embroidered shoes and went to bed.

Chen Erye closed the scriptures, looked at her beautiful and well-organized figure, and climbed inside by himself. Her inner clothes were lightly attached to the bones, her breasts were gently shaken, her round hip lines were undulating, and her eyes suddenly became a little deeper. When he found her daughter in the Imperial College that night, he became much more familiar with him.

Thinking of her, the Imperial College, the Imperial College, and she survived in the cracks of Dali Temple. The hardships were actually the most difficult and unbearable. The restless skin and bones of youth should be the strength to hide the curves and show the straightness of a man. He suddenly felt indescribable distress towards this girl.

As soon as Tian Jiang lay down, she was put on a belt and put into her arms by Master Chen. She was a little nervous and didn't know what he was going to do.

Mr. Chen could notice that she was like a frightened cat, and her voice was gentle: "I will get up at the fifth day of the day and get married. After sleeping, I won't move you."

Tian Jiang's tense body gradually became softer.

Only then did he feel that his heart is broad and warm, and his sweet smell is hidden. I don’t know if it’s her or his...

She found the most comfortable position and asked with a vague expression: "When will the Second Master take me to see Doctor Qian? I want to remember what happened before soon."

"Don't worry." Mr. Chen patted her spine lightly and said slowly: "It's not too late to go find him after you finish the pills."

Tian Jiang silently said nothing. I don’t know how long it has passed, but Mr. Chen suddenly asked, “Are Jiuer asleep?”

Hearing her voice vaguely, he instructed: "Don't be afraid of tea in the house tomorrow. My mother is majestic and speaks very straightforwardly, but she never deliberately makes things difficult for her wife. But she is very happy because the mansion is so happy that she is not in trouble... Is Jiuer listening?"

After talking for half a day, I didn't see anyone in my arms responded. I looked down at her pink face, her eyes closed, and she was snoring like a cat, and she was already asleep...

He was the groom for a day, and in the evening he experienced a soul-devouring love. Although he was tired, his mind became clearer.

I suddenly exploded when I saw the lamp flowers, and I heard a vague sound of drums coming from the sound of the drums, which was already until the third day of the day.

I don’t know when the wind blew outside the window, making the trees sway and the room was covered with coldness.

Mr. Chen wanted to get up and put down the curtain, but he felt that his arms were hard to pull. It turned out that Tian Jiangxian pulled his sleeve with his white fingers, and he didn't let go even when he fell asleep.

He couldn't help but smile and touched her face, tampered with the quilt, and tightened her into his arms. He closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

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Tian Jiang felt that she seemed to be asleep, but she was awakened by Cuimei's voice.

I sat up and was stunned for a while. The place where Mr. Chen was lying there was still some remaining warmth. Did he go to the morning court?

After she finished washing and dressing up, she lifted the curtain and came out of the room. She saw Mr. Chen standing in the corridor with his hands behind her back, and was teasing a green parrot that was showing off.

Tian Jiang leaned over, looking surprised and happy: "Why did it come here?"

"It turned out to be my bird..." Chen Erye suddenly stopped. The words were ambiguous. Sure enough, the green parrot caught the opportunity and shouted loudly: "This bird is not your bird, and you have never entered the Taoyuan cave, pound, pound, pound!"

Tian Jiang understood somehow, and his cheeks were dizzy. He pursed his lips and pointed at the big cat of Huali who was walking towards him: "Another full of obscene words, let it eat you."

The big Huali cat squatted under the rack and raised his neck, staring at the green-haired little monster with human speech, staring at the tiny monster with a fierce look.

The green parrot was a little nervous when it fur, and was also a character who could not afford to suffer any loss. He sighed slowly to Master Chen, and said earnestly: "The lotus silk tied up the wings of the Dingpan Phang, and the yellow oriole took over the ambition of the swan. Second Master, don't worry about this green curtain and brocade tent, and you will miss your 'golden hall and jade horse' a good future."

Tian Jiang stared at her eyes, yes... She would also provoke disagreements, bent down and picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at it. The big cat of Hualien gloated and meowed.

Mr. Chen had a little pain in his head and took Tian Jiang's hand and walked out of the yard. Did he do something bad?

Thinking about it, "This green parrot is eccentric and not loved by everyone. He sent it away a few years ago... If you also hate it, you can also send it back to the Duke of Liang's mansion to raise it."

"No." Tian Jiang replied firmly: "If it thought I was afraid of it, I wouldn't be afraid of it, so I would keep it here."

Mr. Chen looked at her and couldn't help laughing in a deep voice. Cuimei and other maids also smiled with their lips behind her.

Tian Jiang was so excited...Did she seem a little childish?

I also realized that there was no time when the second master was holding his right hand in his palm.

Such a family of bells and stews, and a family of calligraphy, poetry and books pay great attention to etiquette and regulation.
Chapter completed!