When Lu Mingyu cried, Chu Xing wanted to leave, but Lu Mingyu hugged him weakly.

"A Nuan?" Chu Xing called her softly, and raised his tail tone. Looking at her pale cheeks, he felt very distressed and did not dare to move.

Lu Mingyu's eyes were blurred with tears and she was still whispering. Some things were not something she could hold on to the end with her determination. She would have been shaken by the other person, but this person was Chu Xing, a man who kept her in her heart. She knew that Chu Xing pity her last night, but until now, after learning everything about him, Lu Mingyu understood how reluctant Chu Xing was to suffer.

He is a husband, and he pitys her, so her wife needs to be considerate.

Lu Mingyu tried hard to open his eyes, and for the first time he looked at Chu Xing's gaze, looking at him seriously. His long eyebrows were tall and narrow, his phoenix eyes were so cold, but now he was full of pity and a little confused, as if he didn't understand why she was crying. Lu Mingyu frowned aggrievedly, continued to hold his neck with his left hand, and slowly moved his right hand to his face.

His face was red and he looked very beautiful.

Lu Mingyu was filled with joy in pain and smiled at him with tears in his eyes: "It turns out that you will blush too."

Chu Xing looked at her faintly and suddenly realized that she was more beautiful when she cried than when she laughed.

"It's been more than ten years, and no one has touched my face." He reminded with a meaningful meaning.

Lu Mingyu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to retract his hand, but when he met Chu Xing's black eyes, thinking that she was suffering the great pain he gave, Lu Mingyu put his palm on him again and insisted on touching it. Peach Blossom Eyes looked at him stubbornly, looking like "I'll touch it, what do you do to me?"

Chu Xing laughed, laughing indulgently, with indescribable tenderness.

Lu Mingyu was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to get close to him like this. He moved his eyes down and her hand came to his chin and touched the short stubble. His father started to grow his beard at the age of 30. Thinking about Chu Xing's twenty-seven, Lu Mingyu asked curiously: "When are you going to grow a beard?" As he said this, the pain in his body gradually eased.

Chu Xing could feel her changes, intentionally cooperate with her, and said unexpectedly: "Do you want me to stay?"

Lu Mingyu shook her head, her mouth curled up, and her peach blossom eyes were shiny.

"Why?" Chu Xing asked, curious why she was happy.

Lu Mingyu put down his hand and turned his head and said, "You have a beard. We stand together, and we don't look like a couple anymore."

Chu Xing raised his eyebrows lightly and his voice became low, "I think I'm old?"

Lu Mingyu smiled and lowered her eyes, but unexpectedly facing his chest. It was so ridiculous. Both of them were like this. Only then did she realize that he was like her, and she was... open and honest.

She closed her eyes in shame.

Sweat on Chu Xing's forehead rolled down. Seeing that her face finally regained its rosyness, he leaned over and leaned into her ear, "Okay?"

Lu Mingyu pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chu Xing knew that this was his agreement, so he lowered his head and blocked her lips.

Accompanied by the bride's low voice, the hook hanging in the gauze tent suddenly swayed, from slow to fast.

~

Chu Xing went to the army for the first time with the army, only thirteen years old, but he was talented. When he arrived at the battlefield and followed the old man, he quickly mastered the secret of leading troops. He was able to do whatever he wanted to go out to fight in person or plan for strategy. Naturally, he would not be as cruel as he was to treat the enemy, but he was a greedy general. He held it all night last night, and now he finally coaxed his wife to open the door to greet him, so Chu Xing couldn't bear to stop the army too quickly.

And he knew too much about the torment of being turned away. After the first battle ended, Chu Xing did not retreat. He learned Lu Mingyu's trick just now and talked with her first, "Why are you always frowning?" He was afraid that she would suffer, so he forced himself to hold on.

He has always been doing his best. Lu Mingyu didn't do anything, but she was just tired, as if she had just crawled out of the water, lying on the shore with her eyes closed. Chu Xing asked, she pursed her lips without answering. She could hear that Chu Xing was very satisfied and happy. She was relieved to make him so happy, but although she herself, although it didn't hurt so much, she didn't feel anything...

After all, I just got married, but I was not used to it.

"A Nuan, speak." Chu Xing kissed her red cheeks, and her ears echoed with her sound of crying but not crying, like a newborn cat, humming and delicate and nice.

Lu Mingyu did have something to say to him and said shyly: "Go down..." She wanted to go to bathe.

Chu Xing was stunned and wanted to hide it, but the situation had revived.

Lu Mingyu opened his eyes in shock.

Chu Xing looked at her without moving, as if giving her time to choose whether to agree to him to continue, but his eyes were like a wolf who was not full, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Lu Mingyu suddenly felt a little empty, and she blushed and shrank into his arms.

~

Outside the window, the sun was getting higher and higher, and wisps of smoke began to emerge from the kitchen of Dingfengtang. In the corridor, Caisang looked into the room and asked Lan Yue in a low voice: "It's time to use lunch. Should we remind you?"

Lan Yue thought of the master's squealing cry just now, and turned her head and said, "Wait a little longer."

Caisang looked at the sun and was not relieved: "It's been an hour, we are so far away. What if the son-in-law and wife call us, what if we can't hear it?"

Lan Yue held the veil and whispered: "Then, can you go over and take a look?" She was embarrassed to go.

Caisang was more curious than her. She continued to sit for a while and walked quietly to the upper room. She was close to the main hall. When she heard the wife's whispering indulge in her mouth, the whispering sound seemed to be blown by the wind, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Caisang said in her mind that the couple was not finished yet. She was about to turn back when the wife inside actually spoke.

"I really can't do it..."

Crying.

No one replied, Caisang wanted to leave, but his feet were like they were stepping on paste and could not move.

"Dude..."

In the inner room, Lu Mingyu's throat was hoarse and her tears were almost dry.

Chu Xingai heard her crying, but she felt really distressed. He had no choice but to speed up the attack and coaxed her in a deep voice, "It's almost done, A Nuan will bear it."

Lu Mingyu didn't want to bear it, she was so sad everywhere, calling the Duke of China would not work, she shook her head, and a name suddenly popped up in her mind. Lu Mingyu didn't care anymore, and changed her mouth crying and said, "Cousin, cousin, cousin..."

Before the third call was finished, as if a strong wind came, Lu Mingyu rushed forward without control, and his head suddenly hit the headboard. Fortunately, the pillow moved over, alleviating her impact. Lu Mingyu cried and closed her eyes in disbelief, while Chu Xing put his head on her shoulders, his hands tightly clenched her shoulders, and his arms were pressed by her.

The invisible waves continued one after another, and after a while, Lu Mingyu calmed down.

"A Nuan, don't shout anymore." Chu Xing slowly raised his head and looked at his little wife who was blocked by him.

Lu Mingyu had long regretted it and dared not look at him.

Chu Xing retreated reluctantly, holding her shoulders with one hand and holding her legs with the other, carrying her back to her original place. Only after the battle was over, he noticed that her body was in a mess, and there were traces left by him everywhere. Noticed his gaze, Lu Mingyu grabbed the quilt and wanted to cover it. Chu Xing stopped her and frowned to check her injuries.

Lu Mingyu couldn't stop him, so he covered his face with his hands.

Chu Xing frowned deeper and deeper, covered himself with a quilt, and asked her in confusion, "A Nuan, why is it red again?"

Didn’t it mean that the first night will only make you fall in love?

"It's all your fault." Lu Mingyu said muffled. If he hadn't hidden his strength last night, he would probably not have it today.

"I'm sorry." Apart from blaming himself, Chu Xing didn't know what else to say.

Lu Mingyu turned inside, and then he turned his back and felt sore. The man who was like a lump last night got up after breakfast for some reason and wanted to play tricks. Lu Mingyu had just married, and with his burly, he was not easy to accomplish things, so he could not bear the troubles around him. He gave up his thoughts, but he almost lost half of his life.

"What did you do in the front yard just now?" Lu Mingyu asked frowned, suspected that Chu Xing had gone to obtain the scriptures, so that he could explain that he would get into her tent when he came back.

"I didn't do anything." Chu Xing didn't want her to know that he had read that kind of book.

Lu Mingyu didn't believe it, but she felt uncomfortable with stickiness on her body and chased him, "You go back to the front yard first, I want to take a bath."

"Do you have medicine here?" Chu Xing asked worriedly.

Lu Mingyu nodded, his mother prepared for her, and his grandmother also specially gave her a bottle of injury medicine that was said to be very effective.

Chu Xing was a little relieved, but he still didn't want to leave. He turned her into his arms and sighed softly: "A Nuan, you are even more pampering than I imagined." Before getting married, he was worried that she could not bear it, but he didn't expect that she... could not move forward.

Lu Mingyu gritted his teeth and retorted unwillingly: "It's obviously you too..."

Halfway through, I suddenly realized that this was a bit explicit.

Chu Xing's heart moved, his lips moved to her ear, and he deliberately asked her: "How is it?"

Lu Mingyu was so angry that he pushed him. Chu Xing grabbed her hand, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth. Lu Mingyu was startled and thought he wanted to come again, so he struggled. However, Chu Xing just kept deepening the kiss until she lost her strength and until she cooperated obediently, Chu Xing slowly relaxed his strength and was inseparable from her.

After the kiss ended, Lu Mingyu's peach blossom eyes were filled with two pools of autumn water, and he looked at him in mist.

"A Nuan, you are so beautiful." Chu Xing pushed aside a strand of wet hair on her cheeks, and looked at her intently. No matter how beautiful she was, she was.

The first time I heard him praise her like this, Lu Mingyu shyly shyly into his arms, and his heart became sweeter and sweeter.

Chu Xing patted her on the shoulder, and finally took a sip of the fragrance on her body, then decided to leave, "Then I will go back to the front yard first and come here to have dinner with you later."

Lu Mingyu nodded softly.

Chu Xing turned around and stepped out of the gauze tent. Lu Mingyu instinctively opened his eyes, but met his tall back. Through a thin gauze tent, his wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs were visible. Lu Mingyu screamed in his heart and immediately turned to the bed, but unfortunately his slender and strong body was still in front of him.

Just now she was held by such an arm and pressed by such a chest...

Lu Mingyu pulled up the quilt and hid in the quilt.

Chu Xing looked back, smiled, put on his robe and left.

Caisang and Lan Yue were still sitting in the corridor. Seeing that the son-in-law came out, the two girls stood up quickly. Thinking of the movement they had just heard, their faces were redder than the other. Chu Xing's eyes flashed past them, and he couldn't help but think that she was in the tent just now, she was afraid that the maids would hear it, so she bit her lip tightly, but he deliberately wanted to hear her make a sound.

Chu Xing did not regret it, but looking at the bright sunshine in the yard, he decided to try to avoid the daytime as much as possible in the future.

He left with a refreshing spirit, Caisang and Lan Yue jogged to take care of his master, crying intermittently for more than an hour. What kind of suffering did he suffer?

Lu Mingyu hid in the tent and first ordered the two to prepare water. She cleaned it up briefly, but she could only lie down and move. She couldn't stand up at all. Although she was embarrassed and the water was ready, she could only ask Caisang to help her up. Caisang's eyes were pointed, and first found that there was a red mark on her left neck, like plum blossoms falling on the snow.

"Madam, here you..." Caisang pointed in confusion.

Lu Mingyu lowered his head and said nothing, but cursed Chu Xing several times in his heart. Nothing is close to women, cold and restrained, all of them are fake. The colder Chu Xing is outside, the more crazy he is in the tent. He is hot, he doesn't like to talk, but he uses all his strength to do it, like a bull. Lu Mingyu can't recall how she has handled it.

Caisang looked at the master's blushing face and suddenly realized that the cooling and blood stasis removal ointment given to her by the third wife was prepared for these things, right?

Finally, there was something to do. Caisang excitedly helped Lu Mingyu to bathe. However, when Lu Mingyu stood behind the screen, his clothes were all gone, revealing the plum blossoms on his body's finger marks, Caisang took a deep breath in shock and said with great distress: "Madam, do you, do you feel pain?"

Lu Mingyu didn't want to mention this, and her legs trembled and stepped into the bathtub.

Just seeing a plum blossom on the instep, Lu Mingyu's face turned red. If she hadn't experienced it personally, she really couldn't imagine Chu Xing holding a woman's feet... Where did she learn it?

Dingfengtang front yard.
To be continued...