The Way of Favors

It was very cold in the evening in late September.

The Yunshan Paddock, five hundred miles north of the capital, will only get colder.

In the twilight, Xu Jia strode into the tent and handed a secret letter to the man leaning on the couch with tiger skin: "Master, letter from Jizhou."

After Liu Ruyi's death, the prince sent someone to Jizhou. Xu Jia finally knew that his prince was stunned with Fu San, not that he really didn't want to talk to him anymore, but he didn't know when the two would get together. To tell the truth, Xu Jia would rather run night and night to blow incense, rather than wanting the prince to smile so hard now.

Xu Jin took the letter and opened it slowly.

As usual, Fu Wan's wedding is approaching, and Fu Rong stays at home and does not go out.

Xu Jin received good letters and counted the days. Today is when Fu Wan gets married.

"Go on, it's okay here." Xu Jin said lightly.

Xu Jia peeked at him, not seeing the happiness or anger, and said courageously: "My lord, my subordinates remember that today is the day when the second girl is overjoyed?"

Xu Jin said softly, "You remember clearly."

Xu Jia smiled dryly and wanted to remind the prince that he could send a gift to the third girl. In a blink of an eye, he thought of Fu Rong returning the jade pearl to him that night, and temporarily changed his words: "The second girl is married, and the third girl will be married in the coming year. It's the prince and the crown, double happiness is coming."

Prince Kang was not young when he got married. Compared with them, his prince was in his 20s and it was not too soon.

Xu Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, without comment, "Go on."

This time Xu Jia didn't dare to say much, turned and left.

Xu Jin closed his eyes.

He was the same age as Liang Tong and lived a lifetime longer than him. Now that Liang Tong is married, he is still alone.

But who made him untouchable?

The only thing that can be touched is such a ruthless and treacherous woman. If she had her sister half-hearted and polite...

Too lazy to think again, Xu Jin turned to go to sleep.

The wind blew in from an unknown gap, Xu Jin ghostly stretched out his hand and touched the place next to him.

empty.

Fu Rong tossed and couldn't fall asleep.

In my mind is the slender figure of my sister, Liang Tongzhuang's sturdy figure, Fu Rong always feels that my sister is going to suffer tonight.

Touching the scene, she thought of her wedding night uncontrollably.

Of course Xu Jin didn't count, except for a little nervousness facing a strange man, she had no extra thoughts. On the contrary, Xu Yan, stupid, took off her coat and bleeds unsuspectingly...

Fu Rong sighed quietly.

I don't know who Xu Yan will marry in this life, or whether she can marry that person.

People who are lonely and sleepless will always think about it, and those who are destined to start to get used to sleeping with others don't have that leisure.

Fu Wan was sitting on the outside couch. Because she had nothing to do, she could only read the book, but couldn't turn a page for a long time, and looked out the window from time to time.

Her big maid, Bai Ting, had been waiting by her side. Seeing her unsure, she whispered: "Girl, don’t worry, my uncle is here to accompany the guests. I’ll be here in a while. The girl is tired for a day, so I might as well rest. Wake you up."

Fu Wan couldn't sleep, and said to the book: "I'm not in a hurry, that is, if he gets too drunk for a while, you will work hard to serve him."

Bai Ting lowered her head and smiled, not revealing her lies.

Fu Wan went to the inner room with a guilty conscience and did not ask anyone to follow along.

In the inner room, the dragon and phoenix candles were already lit, the bed nets were red, and the beddings were all in auspicious red colors. Fu Wan wanted to lie down on the bed. When she saw the red in the room, she suddenly remembered that her mother was wrong last night. The words that I had to say to her immediately burned, and he walked quickly to the vanity mirror and looked down. The blush was uglier than usual.

Fu Wan covered her face and was anxious to cry.

How to meet people like this?

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden noise outside, and there was Bai Ting's voice calling for Grandpa.

According to logic, Fu Wan should go out to pick him up, but when she thought that she slapped him because of Liang Tong's unruly behavior during the last private meeting, Fu Wan didn't dare to go out, afraid of seeing revenge in his eyes, and even more afraid of seeing it. A bold desire even more undisguised.

I don’t dare to see people, I also want to see when I stand here...

Panicking as if he was about to jump out, Fu Wan bit her lip, and quickly climbed onto the bed before the man came in, put down the curtain, and lay down in it to pretend to sleep. She knew that she was like a sheep into a tiger's mouth, but she got married, and that kind of thing could not be avoided. Now she came in early, even if the candle was lit, the dim and dim things in the gauze tent could not be seen clearly. Just as embarrassing.

Fu Wan thought she was very smart.

Outside Liang Tong entered the house drunk and did not see his newlywed wife come out to welcome him. He was a little disappointed. When he entered the room, he hadn’t seen the sweetheart, so he was even more disappointed. He drove the maid away and opened the curtain in the inner room. He still didn’t see anyone. Shouted and found that the bed net had been put down.

Is this going to sleep first?

For fear of arguing about his daughter-in-law's dream, Liang Tong approached the canopy bed with breathlessness and drew close. Finally, he saw that the big red quilt inside was arched with a long moving bulge. Not obvious, the long legs below...

His breathing suddenly became heavy.

But instead of rushing in, he went to the Westinghouse to take a shower eagerly. Going home last night, after trying the Xi gown, the old man called him into the study for a while and told him that he must be washed after getting married before he could hold his wife, lest he smelled like a flowery girl.

Liang Tong readily agreed. He always knew that he was not worthy of Fu Wan. She was a fairy among the flowers. He was just a rough guy who liked to dance with knives and guns. It was his great luck to marry Fu Wan. Of course, he must be careful to raise . Reading is something that requires talent and can't be forced. If he can't even do such a small thing as taking a bath, he will probably be unable to make her really like him in this life.

For this reason, Liang Tong soaked in the bathtub for two quarters of an hour, rubbing all over his body, including the toes. If it weren’t for the jokes when the maids came in to clean up, he wanted to leave her next to him. Put some petals in the water to add some fragrance to yourself...

After washing, Liang Tong only wore a pair of short pants and returned to the inner room.

Fu Wan knew that Liang Tong would not go out this time when he came in, so he shrank back nervously.

"Wanwan, I'm back, are you awake?" Liang Tong sat on the bed cross-legged, shaking the girl's arm across the quilt. She was sixteen years old, not too young, but in Liang Tong's eyes, the sweetheart who reached his shoulder was the little girl, the kind he could lift easily.

I don’t know if it’s because he just took a shower or he was already hot. Fu Wan only felt that when Liang Tong came in, the bed net seemed a little hotter than before, especially his arms, even if he was touched by him after the pajamas and the quilt. The place he reached was also hot, and he couldn't help but shrink back.

Liang Tong noticed it and blinked unexpectedly.

He didn't expect that Fu Wan would pretend to be asleep. In his eyes, she was a real lady who kept her polite, but every lady would deceive others?

"Wan Wan, wake up, I have something to tell you." Liang Tong shook the little girl again. Seeing that she was still unresponsive, he threw the quilt to the foot of the bed with a big hand. Fu Wan screamed, eager to get back from the quilt, but Liang Tong held it on her lap like a rabbit. Fu Wan didn't dare to look at him, so she had to drill into his arms, and unexpectedly ran into the man's sturdy chest, and quickly covered her face with her hands in shame.

Liang Tong looked happy, "What are you doing with your face?"

Fu Wan ignored him, and wanted to break free, only to move and feel...something has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, it is so weird, in a daze, the picture that I saw in the pamphlet appeared in my mind inexplicably.

It turns out that the drawings on the brochure are not exaggerated...

Fu Wan was too scared to move.

Liang Tong knew that she had found it, and was a little embarrassed. He pretended to be calm and pulled her hand, "Let me see."

Fu Wan was not as strong as him, unable to refuse, and closed her eyes nervously.

"Wan Wan, you look so good." Liang Tong praised awkwardly.

Fu Wan didn't speak.

Liang Tong swallowed, his eyes flowed back and forth on her delicate face with trembling rosy lips, and said dumbly: "Wanwan, we didn't get married at that time, I kiss you, you hit me, now we are already Come by, can I kiss you?"

Fu Wan wanted to say no, knowing that he would not listen, and she had no reason to refuse to kiss him, but if he didn't speak, would he misunderstand it as a default?

When he was hesitant, feeling he was approaching, Fu Wan opened his eyes in surprise, and at the same time, Liang Tong's lips were already pressed against hers.

She nervously grabbed his arm.

The arm was strong and tight, as if there was infinite power hidden in it, so hot that she immediately released it again.

"Stop, stop, you, don't you have something to say, don't you tell me?" Realizing that the man is getting more and more wrong, Fu Wan eagerly persuaded Liang to reach the base of her ear, staring blankly at the bed. Top, but also to avoid him.

"I'll talk about it later, Wanwan, you are so beautiful, I want to be like this in my dreams." Liang Tong wanted to put the little **** the bedding, but was reluctant to separate from her, so the two of them slowly fell down together.

"You speak first, I want to hear you." Fu Wan gripped the skirt of his clothes tightly, refusing to let him pull.

"But I don't want to say it now." Where did Liang Tong stop, seeing that she refused to let go, he went to pull her skirt instead.

Fu Wan hurriedly went to cover her skirt again, trying to guard two places, but didn't guard one place. After a while, she was completely exposed in front of Liang Tong like glutinous rice dumplings with peeled leaves. Liang Tong didn't want to let her sweetheart suffer, so she stripped off her leaves while she was covering her face, looked at the two of them, and joked with a smile: "Look, Wanwan, you seem to be white rice, I am Mai Lier ."

Fu Wan was ashamed to cry: "Don't tell me..."

Liang Tong didn't want to waste any more time, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and bowed his head to taste his candied zongzi.

In the warm room, the pleading of her daughter Jia Jiaojiao gradually sounded, as if she had met an unreasonable partner, softly begging him to be obedient. Instead of listening, he bullied her more and the little girl cried in fright. He finally opened his mouth to coax people, but moved really when she relaxed.

The canopy bed shook slightly.

There was no sound in the yarn tent.

Just when the hardy Qiu Chong outside the window thought that the night had finally returned to tranquility, the bed shook again, and the cry of crying came out again.

Rest for a while.

"Wan Wan, Wan Wan..."

Liang Tong didn’t know how to describe his satisfaction. He supported Fu Wan and kissed the tears on her face. "Wan Wan don’t cry, I’m telling you a good news. Grandfather told my father that I will return to Beijing this time. Just take you there and let you go to the capital to take care of me. Wanwan, when we arrive in the capital, there will be the two of us at home. Do you like it?"

Fu Wan's eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes to look at him, "Really?"

She was finally willing to speak, Liang Tong nodded quickly: "Really, how can I lie to you?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that his wife's expression changed drastically. Liang Tong knew that he had made a mistake and begged in embarrassment: "Just not counting, I, I don't know you..."

"Go out!" Fu Wan cried and scolded thinking of the crime he had just suffered.

Liang Tong was afraid of her tears and left her in a hurry.

Fu Wan turned and cried, not knowing why she was wronged, she was obviously happy in her heart, happy to be in Beijing with her husband.

Crying and crying and tired, fell asleep among the gentle and kind words of the man behind him.