The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 43 That little bit of guilt disappeared.

Li Ling had been busy in the study until very late when she came back. There was still a candle in the main room. She was standing on the corridor, and the delicate figure of his little wife under the lamp happened to fall in his eyes.

You don't need to guess to know that you are staying up late looking at those accounts again.

Li Lingsan walked up the steps to the corridor in two steps, pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing Li Ling come in, Jing Shu finally raised her head, looked at him with a pair of "rabbit" eyes and said, "The prince is back."

Li Ling gave her an angry look and said with a cold face: "Go to sleep."

It’s true that “only state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps.” You can stay up late and work, but I’m not allowed to work?

Although Jing Shu was not convinced, she still put down her account book angrily, extinguished the candle, and followed him into the inner room.

Instead of being picked up like a rabbit and thrown on the bed, it's better to learn your own interests.

Seeing that she had behaved this time, Li Ling's expression softened, and he took off his robe and went to the bathroom. When Jingshu came back, she had already taken a shower. She only took off the hairpin from her hair and went to bed.

After Li Ling washed up, he came to the bed and saw that his young wife had already got into bed. Her hair was spread over her round shoulders, and she could vaguely see the hint of snow-white.

He turned off the light casually, got on the bed and held her in his arms.

Before Jing Shu could react, he was already bullying her.

"It's so late, you"

Before she could finish her words, a sharp breath hit her face, and his cool lips pressed against hers, blocking her mouth.

"You still dared to kick me in the evening, do you think I just got over it like this?" As he moved, he whispered in her ear: "Tell me, should I take care of you tonight?

"

She even thought: How about giving him a concubine? At least she would have someone to help her share the burden.

As soon as this idea came up, Jingshu even wondered if this guy had the ability to read minds.

She knew he liked calling him that.

As long as she could arouse his pity, she didn't care so much.

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The stars are dotted and the moon is bright, inside the Chenxi Pavilion of Xiyuan.

The big strings are noisy like heavy rain, and the small strings are as keen as whispers. The candlelight is swaying, and the beauty under the lamp is still holding the pipa, half-hiding her face, and her singing voice expresses her heartfelt feelings.

Li Xian leaned on the chair, with a satisfied look on his face, looking intoxicated.

After the song ended, Gong Ji Meiniang put down her pipa and walked slowly to Li Xian. Her voice was as gentle as an oriole's cry: "Mr. Lang, how do you play this piece of music?"

Li Xian stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, hugged her and replied: "This song can only be heard in heaven, how many times can you hear it in the world. My beautiful lady is not only beautiful, but the sound of the piano is like the sound of nature, moving.

The heart and spleen.”

Mei Niang raised her slender arms and hugged Li Xian's neck, and said angrily: "I know that your husband is an elegant man, but the eldest lady doesn't like me playing the piano and singing every day, saying that this way I will disturb your husband."

If you have such a bad heart, your husband will not be able to do his job properly."

When Li Xian heard her mention Xu Wanning, the smile on his face froze.

After all, Xu Wanning was his first wife. Remembering that she shed tears when they argued this morning, he felt a little unhappy.

He looked at Mei Niang and said, "Mrs. Xu is my wife, you must be respectful to her from now on, do you understand?"

Mei Niang saw that his expression changed and his tone was stern. Her eyes darkened and she broke away from Li Xian's arms.

Seeing her displeasure, Li Xian patted her back and comforted her: "I don't mean to blame you, but Mrs. Xu is my wife after all. If you two are unhappy, it will be very difficult for me to be caught in the middle."

After listening to Li Xian's words, Mei Niang raised her head, looked at Li Xian with sparkling eyes, and said softly: "I know that your husband treats me sincerely, and today there is a rift between you and the eldest lady because of me.

I feel really sorry in my heart and mind, in the final analysis, it’s all Mei Niang’s fault.”

As she spoke, she began to cry.

Li Xian looked at the delicate appearance of the beautiful girl with pear blossoms in the rain, and hugged her in his arms, saying distressedly: "Don't cry! I don't mean to blame you, and I don't blame you for what happened this morning. It was Xu's harsh treatment.

You first."

Hearing what Li Xian said, Mei Niang cried even more sadly. She slipped down from Li Xian's arms again, knelt at his feet, and said sobbingly: "Mr. Lang, why don't you send me away?

Judging from the temperament of the eldest lady, there is no way she can tolerate a concubine."

"How dare she!" Li Xian helped up the delicate beauty who was lying on the ground, with anger on his face: "I do it because of the years of friendship between Zhenguo Gongfu and Yongyi Houfu, and because she gave birth to a child for me.

For the sake of women, I have to be more tolerant to her. If she dares not tolerate you, then don’t blame me for not tolerate such a jealous woman."

Mei Niang raised her eyes filled with tears and quickly covered Li Xian's mouth: "Mr. Lang, please don't have such thoughts. If you divorce my wife because of me, I will be blamed for your death."

Already."

After saying that, she buried herself in Li Xian's arms and cried sadly.

Li Xian's innocent heart as a scholar was shattered to pieces by the little beauty crying and making trouble like this!

He hugged the delicate beauty tightly and said, "Don't worry, since I have accepted you, I will protect you for the rest of your life and will never allow others to bully you."

Mei Niang gradually stopped crying, tried her tears with a brocade handkerchief, and said with a choked voice, "Mr. Lang is serious about what he said."

Li Xian pulled her over and said solemnly: "A gentleman's words are hard to chase."

That Mei Niang finally burst out of her tears into a smile, softly approached Li Xian's arms, rubbed her forehead against Li Xian's chest, and said softly: "Then I will be tied to my husband for the rest of my life."

The mandarin duck was turned red inside the quilt, and the charming and silky look of the little girl underneath him really made Li Xian unable to stop.

He thought to himself that his life as a man all these years had been in vain.

As for his wife, he has long forgotten it at this moment. The guilt he felt this morning for causing his wife to be sad because of his love for his concubine has also disappeared because of the happiness at this moment.

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