The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 435

In Shaohua Garden, Song Guanzhou leaned on a recliner and glanced at Pei An who was practicing sword. This was the first time she saw him like that. She stared at the handsome man with fluttering sleeves.

Pei An's beauty does not lie in his weakness, but rather in his handsomeness and elegance.

At this moment, the morning sun shines on him, just like bathing in divine light, full of filters. Song Guanzhou sighs more and more, this man, no wonder the former original wife possesses him so tightly, to be honest, she would not allow anyone else to get involved.

Honeysuckle's headache eased and she came to serve.

Ben was doing needlework with two maids. When she looked up, she saw her young mistress was engrossed in reading. She followed her gaze and couldn't help laughing.

"...Sister Dong, what are you laughing at?"

Qingfang and Qingfei didn't know the reason, so they looked up and asked Rendong. Rendong quickly shook her head, which startled Song Guanzhou. She turned her head and knew that Rendong was laughing at her, but she was not shy. "You should look at such a man more. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him again when Silang is old and ugly."

What--

The maids were still unaware of the situation, and when they heard what the young lady said, they stared at her blankly. Qing Fei frowned, "Isn't the fourth young master getting old too fast?"

Qingfang shook her head, "How would I know? Look at the prince, he is obviously not much older than the fourth young master, but looking at his face, he looks like he is almost forty years old."

Nonsense!

Just as Ren Dong was about to teach the two maids a lesson, Song Guanzhou had already raised his hand and tapped the maids’ foreheads, “The two brothers have different bone structures. Even though your fourth son is old and has wrinkles all over his face, he still has a certain charm of being young and handsome.”

Pei An, who was two or three feet away, immediately lost his strength when he heard this and put away his sword. "Madam, it's a bit rude to say this."

After saying that, he walked over and took a full mouthful from the cup that Song Guanzhou had just raised.

"Shiro, am I wrong?"

"Of course not."

The maids quickly stood up, some brought water and towels, some took away the swords and put them away. Except for Honeysuckle, everyone else was busy.

Pei An wiped the sweat from his forehead with his backhand and sat on the chair next to Song Guanzhou. "Shouldn't the old and handsome Song Guanzhou be the one in his seventies or eighties? I'm a man, I don't need to look that good."

"But you are the prettiest."

Pei An couldn't argue with Song Guanzhou, so he pinched her nose and said, "Forget it, I'll accompany you for one more day today, and I have to go on duty tomorrow. My cousin is lucky to be on the top three, I'll go and ask about the arrangements..."

Xu Lingbai ranked 100th among the top three, which was a bit higher than when the examination results were announced. The imperial court would hold a banquet to announce the results in a few days, and only then would he be granted the same status as a Jinshi.

Xu Lingqiao was so overjoyed that she wanted to hold a small banquet to have fun with everyone in the mansion.

When Song Guanzhou heard her intention, he sent Zhuanggu and Mengsao over to help. In the past few days, everyone felt sorry for the group from Longen Temple. Song Guanzhou was frightened, and they would send people to visit every now and then, including Mrs. Mei.

Little did he know that except for the first night when he couldn't sleep, Song Guanzhou slept well the rest of the time.

When Jiang Buyi heard about this, he also sent someone to tell Pei An, "Recently, we have been busy with the affairs after the palace examination. Why don't you stay at home and accompany the young lady for a few more days?"

He was quite generous and gave me five or six days' leave.

From then on, Song Guanzhou stuck with Pei An day and night. Whenever he was lazy, Pei An would look at him sideways, "I thought you were only like this on my day off, but I didn't expect you to be leaning or leaning against me every day. This won't work. If it goes on for a long time, your bones will become weak."

soft?

Song Guanzhou grabbed his big hand, pointed at him and said that he didn't understand the joy of lying down.

Pei An couldn't stand hearing these twisted theories. "It's also because my mother doesn't care about things. Otherwise, a lazy daughter-in-law like you would have to go to your mother-in-law to set rules every day."

"A wealthy family has its own maids and servants. I don't understand why they want the daughter-in-law to serve them. Only then can the old woman eat?"

"There are rules only when kindness and severity are combined."

Song Guanzhou rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it. I still remember the pain she felt when she sent people to beat me. But at that time, you were hiding in Yanlai Hall and didn't care about my life or death."

Good guy!

Digging up old accounts...

Pei An could only whisper, "At that time, you were angry with me every day. Not only was I tired during the day, but I also had to quarrel with you when I came home at night. It was really unbearable for me, so I had to avoid you."

"So you can't say I'm weak-willed. I endured that day in the Jianshui room, and my bones are very strong now."

"That's right! Madam, please excuse me for disturbing Pei Si by saying the wrong thing."

Pei An also stood up and bowed solemnly. Song Guanzhou held the cocoon fan and smiled softly, "Call me dear wife, and I will forgive you for what happened."

baby?

Pei An's fair skin, which had been honed by Song Guanzhou in many ways, could not help but be teased at this moment. His face suddenly turned pale and there was more shame in his eyes. Seeing this, Song Guanzhou could no longer suppress his joy and laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

"You can't even call out?"

Pei An snorted, "If you don't want me to be a human being, just spare your loyal girl." Looking to the side, Honeysuckle's head was almost lowered to the ground, and her ears and cheeks were flushed.

Song Guanzhou waved his hand, "Dong'er, go to the kitchen and get busy for a while."

After hearing that, Ren Dong quickly stood up, knelt down and bowed to take her leave. She had a headache, but she ran very fast, which made Song Guanzhou laugh. "Why are you still not used to it?" After saying that, he hooked Pei An's hand and sat up straight. "Silang is so majestic when he plays with the sword, but he can't call me dear. This is not good."

Even though there was no one around, the blush on Pei An's face could not fade away.

But his wife was like a mountain fairy, staring at him with her big eyes blinking. He pretended to be calm, snatched Song Guanzhou's cocoon fan and tried to cover his face.

"Ah! Still holding the pipa and half covering her face, Silang is tempting me so early in the morning!"

Ouch!

Pei An didn't know whether to take the fan or put it down, so he could only gently cover his bright eyes. Song Guanzhou simply put his arms around his neck and gave him a sweet kiss.

"Miss-"

Song Guanzhou got what he wanted and laughed, "Why? My dear husband, you can't call out, how about I call out for you?"

The sun shone through the flower stand and fell on the two of them. Pei An looked at Song Guanzhou's slender neck, his fair skin exposed, his beauty unmatched, and his makeup unseen. While he was pondering, his heart was already stirring.

Holding her in his palm, Hao Wan whispered, "You are getting more and more rampant day by day."

Yo--

Seeing Pei An's dim eyes, Song Guanzhou knew that he was moved. After all, it was hard for anyone not to be obsessed with such a beauty.

She loved Pei An who was dressed in a tight outfit today.

Simply stretch out your hands and "carry me in."

"Ok?"

Pei An's ears and nose were faintly red under the morning sun, and it was unclear whether it was due to shyness or bloodiness. Song Guanzhou simply leaned on Pei An's shoulder. Before he said anything, his breath was already as fragrant as orchid.

"Silang is like a divine monk sitting still, his heart is not disturbed."