The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 115

Pei An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that it was Song Guanzhou who had taken a fancy to him first, which was why they were quarreling and laughing together. But Pei Qiuyu was different from Song Guanzhou. "She can't compare to you. If she were to choose by herself, nothing would happen."

Song Guanzhou rested her chin on her slender hand, leaning on the table on the kang. The candlelight from the lantern shone on her jade-like face. Her entire face looked peaceful and beautiful, as if emitting a thin layer of light.

It's hard to look away.

"If Xiao Cang is as capable as you said, then my second sister's eyesight is really not good. She and Aunt Li came to me and cried about Xiao Cang's blindness, and seemed to be determined not to get married."

Pei An disagreed, "Once you marry her, you will naturally know how good Xiao Cang is."

Hey!

This ancient straight male ruling class is really hard to agree with.

"You should talk to your second sister-in-law or father and ask the little girl what she thinks. If she refuses to marry, it will only make us enemies before we even get married. It's better not to get married at all!"

Not tied?

Pei An shook his head, "Of course not. Who made the eldest son's family only have the second sister as a daughter?"

Song Guanzhou suddenly realized at this moment that the two families were planning to get married just to get closer, and it was definitely not for the sake of getting closer. As long as Xiao Cang was willing and the Duke also agreed, there would be no doubt about this marriage.

Thinking of this, Song Guanzhou patted his chest in fear.

"Fortunately, I didn't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I would have made another mistake and would never be able to enter the stream room again." Several months have passed, but she still has nightmares from time to time, reminding her not to relax or be careless.

Stream house?

Pei An's eyes dimmed slightly, and he had some extra plans in mind.

Honeysuckle came in and poured some hot tea, and then quietly reported, "Fourth Master, Young Madam, the drum has struck past midnight, so why not go to bed early?"

At 11:00 p.m., it's time to go to bed.

Song Guanzhou dismissed Ren Dong, stretched out his hands and looked at Pei An, "Carry me to bed."

……

"I'll help you be careful, it's only a few steps."

Song Guanzhou tilted his head and bit his lip while looking at Pei An, "Really not going to hug you?"

Leprechaun!

Pei An had to carefully avoid the wounds on her waist, abdomen and legs, and carried her to the bed gently. When he was about to extinguish the candle, Song Guanzhou suddenly said, "Second sister doesn't want to. Second uncle has given birth to so many girls, isn't it the same to pick a good one?"

Pei An also got on the bed, and after covering the two of them with the quilt, he pinched Song Guanzhou's little nose and said, "What a fool! You are not thinking. The Xiao family is a famous and prestigious family, and my cousin is the eldest son of the eldest son. If he didn't have an eye disease, he would have to be of the same status as my eldest sister to be a good match."

Pei Qiuyu is of lower status, let alone his second uncle's family...

Song Guanzhou snorted, "A match made in heaven must have similar personalities and temperaments. If a man marries a woman he doesn't like, he can have three wives and four concubines, or take in a mistress, which can relieve his depression. But what about the woman? She can't just keep a lover and cheat on him, right?"

"…Madam, you are so bold that you actually had such thoughts?"

Song Guanzhou suddenly came to his senses and laughed in his heart. Thoughts? ! Ha! I have long thought about leaving you. When the time comes, the world will be vast and the sky will be high. Whether I keep a man or a concubine, it is none of my business!

I just asked your parents and sister-in-law to stop me. Now I have the intention but I won't tell them.

The expression on his face changed, half sad, half helpless, and his tone was slow.

"If there comes a day like that, I will really kick you out of my heart, Silang. I am afraid I will never have the courage to touch the love between men and women again. You, my enemy, almost cost me half my life. Loving someone is really tiring. I don't want to do it anymore."

After that, he touched Pei An's slightly prickly chin in the darkness and murmured, "Silang, I can't bear to leave you."

Oh my god!

My Lord, Song Guanzhou shuddered after saying this, and Pei An quickly tucked the corner of the quilt for her, "Are you cold? It has been raining non-stop recently, so the quilt should be thicker."

Do not!

I am disgusted by my own gossip.

But she pretended to be reserved, "I am an experienced person. I ignored your thoughts at that time, just like you think of Qiuyu now. I am Song Guanzhou, talented and handsome. It is a great honor for Pei Si to win my favor."

Madam, this is not modesty.

Pei An's big hand was warm, and he held Song Guanzhou's slightly cool and soft little hand tightly.

At this moment, late at night, when everyone was asleep, the couple were talking privately about their love affairs. It would have been fine if Pei An was just a rough man who didn't understand romance, but Pei An was extremely talented and knowledgeable, and he was most familiar with the elegant affairs of scholars. Song Guanzhou almost held his lifeline.

How could he not be moved after hearing this?

She came close to Song Guanzhou, breathing his air lingeringly, and they embraced each other, as if they were about to merge into one.

"Guan Zhou, don't worry, I will never let you down in this life."

"This life is too long, live in the present moment, life is full of changes, I no longer expect such empty promises, Shilang, you and I just need to have a clear conscience."

Pei An sighed, "I know what you are worried about. Now you can rest assured. Apart from birth, old age, sickness and death, there is nothing else that can affect my husband and me."

"You can tolerate my temper?"

Pei An laughed softly and said, "My lady also knows, why don't you relax a little?"

Song Guanzhou said confidently, "My parents gave me this, and I can't change it."

"Not really. You were very gentle during the first few months after you got married." Even later, she was more gentle than irritable. Now she is indeed very different, but Pei An thinks that no matter how she has changed, she is better now than before.

Song Guanzhou sneered, turned over and fell asleep.

The wound started to itch in the middle of the night, and I wanted to scratch it, but Pei An’s hand came up and said, “No, that place has just scabbed over.”

Song Guanzhouying, who was in a daze, said coquettishly, "Silang..., you don't even want to sleep?"

sleep!

Pei An thought to himself, I want to sleep, but your feet are like they are on fire. When they are cold, they come to me, and when they are hot, they kick me away. When they are itchy, they rub against my calves. How can Pei Si sleep with such soft skin?

I can't wait to get up and take a cold bath.

Fortunately, it was a few days ago, and Pei An slept in for a rare time. Because there was a warm natural stove on the bed, early in the morning, Song Guanzhou liked winter and disliked summer, and asked Jindong to "gently help me down."

Rendong covered her mouth and smiled, "Why don't you sleep a little longer, Madam?" Looking at the beautiful sleeping face of the Fourth Young Master, it was also fun for the couple to be lazy together all morning.

After walking out of the inner room, Song Guanzhou yawned, "He's so hot, I can't sleep."

Lianhua had prepared hot water and helped Song Guanzhou wash up. She also reported a few things, "The Crown Prince's wife sent a lot of fruits over, saying they were gifts from the palace. The emperor's grace was great, but there weren't many. Only each room could have a taste."

What a rare thing!

When they were brought in, they were found to be modern pineapples. Qingfang and Qingfei brought two over. Song Guanzhou asked, "Sister-in-law, can you tell me what this is?"

"In reply to Madam Young, Aunt Chu sent someone to bring it here, saying it's called Caoboluo. You're worried that it may have thorns on it—"