Court Marriage

When they returned to Qiao's house, it was before dinner. Gong Zhuoliang and Qiao Yingze went back to their yard to simply tidy up and change their clothes, and then went to see Mrs. Qiao. Today is September 15th, and Mrs. Qiao will stay every month on the fifteenth. The son and grandson had a reunion dinner in their own courtyard, so Gong Zhuoliang’s husband stayed in the old lady’s house after worshipping. Gong Zhuoliang and Mrs. Qiao prepared dinner and other trivial matters, while Qiao Yingze accompanied the old lady to chat, not long after, Qiao Yingxuan And Master Qiao also returned to the house one after another.

Although it was a reunion dinner, only Mrs. Qiao, Mr. Qiao, and two brothers Qiao Yingze were able to serve the table. The eldest young lady and the third young master who came out of the concubine stayed in various rooms, and the old lady pointed out a few dishes on the table. It was just for them. The two daughters-in-law, Mrs. Qiao and Gong Zhuoliang, stood on both sides of the old lady and waited. As for the other concubines and concubines, they couldn't even show their faces.

After finishing the meal in silence, the grandparents and grandchildren drank tea and chatted a few times. Mrs. Qiao asked Gong Zhuoliang to accompany Qiao Yingze to go back to rest. It was a waiver of his next rules. Together with Gong Zhuoliang, he retired and left.

"I don't think your second brother and father-in-law are close."

Locking the household registration documents that proved to be real and valid in his small cabinet, Gong Zhuoliang sat back next to Qiao Yingze and watched the delicate dishes on the table move with his index fingers.

"My father spends very little time with our brothers and doesn't care about us."

Qiao Yingze's eyes dimmed when he heard the words, but his answer was calm. Although he didn't fully understand the affairs between his parents, he also knew that their relationship was not good. These two sons are also very indifferent. He is better when he grows up beside his grandmother, but he doesn't have much disgust towards his father. Qiao Yingxuan is extremely filial to his mother, so the relationship with his father is very tense, and he often goes against his father. will act.

"Oh…"

Gong Zhuoliang nodded to show his understanding, and then he slowly enjoyed his dinner. The respect between the Qiaos and his wife was like ice. It was obvious from Mr. Qiao's six concubines. The youngest concubine was only sixteen. Qiao Yingxuan is the same age, and this uncle can really let this hand go.

But thinking about it again, in fact, Mr. Qiao is a model of a successful man, a middle-aged and handsome uncle who is just forty years old, a gentle and elegant two-ranked scholar, a prefect with both financial power and power... There are indeed romantic people. As for the capital, I don't know how many people outside are vying to give it away.

Gong Zhuoliang was eating happily while YY. Qiao Yingze sat next to him and took the initiative to add vegetables and soup to him. He had already eaten at his grandmother's place, but Gong Zhuoliang's way of eating aroused him again. Appetite, he also accompanied him and used it less.

"If Madam knew that it was you who took care of me to eat, I would definitely have to teach me to be unruly."

After the maids took off the bowls and chopsticks and left, Gong Zhuoliang leaned on the cushion and half lay on the couch outside to eat. On the couch was the book that Qiao Yingze found for him. Zhuo Liang rubbed his stomach to promote digestion while flipping through this biography.

"I have told Han Shu to prepare some simple meals in advance every morning in the future. After you have eaten, go to your mother's place, and you won't feel hungry anymore."

Qiao Yingze took the cushion and leaned next to Gong Zhuoliang, and also picked out a free book to read. Seeing that it was written about a rich young man and a fox girl, the words were bold and fragrant, he subconsciously closed the book and glanced at Gong Zhuoliang. , seeing that he didn't pay attention to his side, he quietly put it back on the table, and changed to another unofficial history to read, but the words written down in that glance just now automatically formed a picture in his mind...

"Is it illegal for us to eat in advance? It should be said that we disrespect our elders."

With his eyes still glued to the book, Gong Zhuoliang asked Qiao Yingze a little hesitantly after listening to what he said. Gong Zhuoliang was naturally willing to have a meal, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of being caught by Mrs. Qiao's tail.

"There are only a few girls in our yard, all of whom can be trusted. If someone outside picks it up, they say they were prepared for me. I used to have a bad stomach and couldn't eat the food in the kitchen, so Han Shu and the others made it for me."

He moved until Gong Zhuoliang got closer, Qiao Yingze looked down at his delicate face that had not taken off his makeup, but the refreshing smile he had after bathing appeared in his mind, so Qiao Yingze put down the book in his hand and stretched out his hand to remove it. The Zhu Chai on Gong Zhuoliang's hair rose, and those hairs scattered freely.

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The hair that has been twisted for a day is also curled when it falls, and it hurts a bit when the roots of the hair that have been stretched are loosened. Gong Zhuoliang raised his head and looked at Qiao Yingze uncomfortably. His hair, under the candlelight, his whole body seemed to glow softly. At this moment, Gong Zhuoliang felt that he was like a romantic hero who can attract countless screams in Korean dramas... But he is not the heroine of Cinderella, this model is wrong!

"Master, the hot water is ready, let's go wash it."

Hearing the report from the maid in the bathroom, Gong Zhuoliang threw the book on the table, turned sideways and looked at Qiao Yingze with a smile, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was a little evil.

"Oh, let Zhuo Zhuo wash first."

As always, let the lady wash first, Qiao Yingze turned and sat on the edge of the couch, giving way to the ground, but Gong Zhuoliang stepped on the wooden mop and pulled him down to the ground. Qiao Yingze hurriedly stepped on the wooden mop and followed a few steps before stopping. Stay, looking at Gong Zhuoliang in confusion.

"Today, I will serve Xianggong's baptism first, do you like this reward?"

Gong Zhuoliang turned to face Qiao Yingze, took his hands and walked backwards in the direction of the bathroom. Seeing his rare sluggish appearance, Gong Zhuoliang smiled even more brilliantly.

"Zhu, Zhuo Zhuo?"

Qiao Yingze was dazzled by Gong Zhuoliang's smile. When he recovered, he had already pulled him into the bathroom. Gong Zhuoliang just pulled the belts of the two of them in front of him, letting the robes slide down to reveal their inner clothes. He completely lost his ability to deal with it, until Gong Zhuoliang tore off his underwear and grabbed his trousers, Qiao Yingze grabbed his hands reflexively, and his face flushed all of a sudden.

"I'll help my husband undress,"

Gong Zhuoliang looked up at Qiao Yingze's embarrassed appearance, put his body against his, and then slowly moved his fingers in Qiao Yingze's trembling hands, unfastening Qiao Yingze's belt, making him fair and slender. The body is completely exposed in front of him... It is more delicate and perfect than imagined.

"Zhuzhuo..."

This was the first time that he was exposed in front of a person without any cover. Qiao Yingze felt that his heart was beating so fast that he was about to explode. He grabbed Gong Zhuoliang's hands helplessly. He wants to cry but has no tears, why is his little lady always so... chaotic, Qiao Yingze doesn't know how to describe it.

"Master, don't catch a cold."

Qiao Yingze's pitiful, cramped and irritating Gong Zhuoliang was even more excited, half hugged and half supported Qiao Yingze into the tub, and then stripped himself.

Gong Zhuoliang is like this. He can be very calm when he is still, but he can be crazy when he plays. He was even dubbed by the friends who played with him as having an S tendency. In fact, Gong Zhuoliang does not have those hobbies, but he likes to tease and bully each other. It's true, but he has always been very measured. The time he injured Qiao Yingze was really an Oolong accident. Gong Zhuoliang will not make that kind of low-level mistakes again in the future.

"Zhuzhuo, you...you..."

Qiao Yingze squatted with his back against the bathtub, his legs close to his abdomen, for fear that Gong Zhuoliang would find out that he was different, but Gong Zhuoliang let him go after getting into the bathtub, and after getting his hair wet, he washed his face alone. For a moment, Qiao Yingze didn't know what to say about him.

"Master, let me wash your hair for you."

After washing the makeup on his face and simply washing his hair, Gong Zhuoliang looked at Qiao Yingze, who was soaked in powder, with his eyes shining brightly. He helped him turn his back to him, and sat on his side. behind him.

The custom-made double tub is big enough for the two of them to toss in it.

"Zhuzhuo, it's alright, don't tire you out."

After washing his hair and wiping his back, Qiao Yingze saw that Gong Zhuoliang was just doing a massage behind his back, so he thought this was the reward he said, his body gradually relaxed, and his legs were really tired, so he relaxed slowly. Sitting with his legs apart, he just closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, when he felt himself being supported against Gong Zhuoliang's chest, and then his hands slid down to his waist and kneaded.

"Master, are you comfortable?"

Gong Zhuoliang pressed his chest against Qiao Yingze's back, and put his lips to his ears, and the heat of the words blew on his ears, making Qiao Yingze's ears red.

"Comfortable... um... ah!"

Qiao Yingze raised his head and breathed shallowly, feeling the uncontrollable heat in his place. Qiao Yingze had the urge to touch it with his own hand, but he didn't dare to act because of Gong Zhuoliang's presence. And secretly rejoiced that the floating petals and medicinal leaves could block Gong Zhuoliang's sight, but unexpectedly, the hands that were kneading his waist suddenly moved forward, one touched his chest up, the other held down... Qiao Yingze's shortness The exclamation was born, and then he subconsciously raised his hand to cover it.

"Xianggong, this is today's reward."

Maybe it was because the man in front of him was too clean and too delicate. Gong Zhuoliang found that he was holding the same male part, but he didn't feel any discomfort or disgust at all. Instead, he felt that something as delicate as its owner felt quite good... Gong Zhuoliang was a little bit. Distracted to think, is he actually a double?

But there was no man who could interest him before, and if he changed the person in his arms to look like another man... Gong Zhuoliang was a little creepy, maybe he just didn't hate Qiao Yingze.

"Um... Zhuo... stop..."

He clutched the edge of the tub tightly with one hand and covered his mouth with the other to prevent the groans from overflowing. Qiao Yingze's body went from tense to limp and then tense, until after a burst of uncontrollable eruption, Qiao Yingze became soft again in the palace. In Zhuo Liang's arms, he couldn't break free from the mist in front of him for a long time.

"Xiang Gong, breathe slowly, take your time, Xiang Gong, this is what a husband and wife should do. Does Zhuo Zhuo like Xiang Gong? Is Xiang Gong comfortable?"

Being electrocuted by Qiao Yingze's weak and dazed appearance, Gong Zhuoliang put his arm around his waist and buried his face in his neck, and touched the nape of his neck with the other, whispering in Qiao Yingze's ear like a hint, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. It is full of bad taste.

"…Um."

His face was buried in Gong Zhuoliang's neck for a long time, and Qiao Yingze was ashamed, but he felt very nostalgic for this moment. Before marriage, he had read the picture book and heard the explanation, but he never thought that such a thing would be so comfortable...

It's just that Qiao Yingze felt that something was wrong in his heart. Zhuozhuo clearly called his husband, but it seemed awkward there, but it's right that he is a husband...

"Xiang Gong, if the water is cold, you will catch a cold if you soak it again. Let's go back to the room and rest."

Gong Zhuoliang first went to dry his body and put on a bathrobe, then wrapped Qiao Yingze, who stood up from the tub, with a bath towel, wiped and dressed for him, and wrapped his hair with a towel before holding his dizzy feet. The soft big Qiao went back to the room, put him in the quilt to tuck him in, and dried his hair again, then turned around and started to take care of himself, feeling Qiao Yingze moving behind him, Gong Zhuoliang wiping his hair As he turned around and looked back, he found that Qiao Yingze had actually rolled himself into the quilt like a baby silkworm, and almost buried himself in the quilt with his back to his face.

"Xianggong...don't be shy, sleep together, come, let me in, let me in."

Gong Zhuoliang really couldn't help laughing out loud. He threw the cloth towel on the ground, and then jumped on Qiao Yingze's body and took off his quilt. He seemed to be attracted by his hearty laughter. The embarrassed Qiao Yingze opened his eyes and looked at him. Looking at him, the pursed lips moved, and finally a shallow arc was drawn, and the hand that was holding the quilt was relaxed, and Gong Zhuoliang got in...

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX had another good night's sleep and another tangled morning. Gong Zhuoliang, who was coaxed to sit up again by Qiao Yingze, vowed to reverse this situation as soon as possible.

"Xiang Gong, I'm so sleepy, I'm so sleepy!"

The depressed Gong Zhuoliang pretended to be tender on Qiao Yingze, and inadvertently came across the part of the man who was full of energy early in the morning. Gong Zhuoliang subconsciously touched his little palace, thinking when it would stop being just for viewing. And has the actual function ah!

"Zhu Zhuo darling... Otherwise, I'll go tell my grandmother that you're not feeling well, and spare you a few days of rules?"

Qiao Yingze hugged his coquettish daughter-in-law distressedly, thinking about how to speak to his grandmother. He wanted to be strong since he was a child, but he seldom asked for anything from his grandmother, but if it was for Gong Zhuoliang, he didn't mind opening it.

"Forget it, how can a new daughter-in-law be so self-willed, don't indulge me too much in front of outsiders, people will laugh at you and be afraid of you, and I have become arrogant and domineering."

As soon as Qiao Yingze stepped back, Gong Zhuoliang was embarrassed to play tricks again, pinching Qiao Yingze's chin and shaking it as an expression of anger, and then he pulled the bell and let the maids come in to serve him.

Gong Zhuoliang sat here and let Ruo Lan comb her hair and put it in the hairpin. Qiao Yingze, who was idle over there, took the egg custard prepared by Han Shu, brought it to Gong Zhuoliang himself, and sat with him on the wide stool of the dressing table. , and then took a spoon to feed him, stunned all the little girls, especially the one who had been serving behind Qiao Yingze, who dared not to be the same person in front of them as their indifferent young master.

"…"

Looking at Qiao Yingze, who had a calm face, and then looking at all the maids who were down in the group, Gong Zhuoliang also opened his mouth to accept the feeding of his husband. I disagree. Anyway, no matter what kind of anger I got outside, I can get it back from my husband when I come back. Thinking of this, Gong Zhuoliang is also generous. It's just for the sake of your son. you a few days!