The autumn sun shines brightly outside the house.

Inside the house, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qianer hugged or lay on Zhao Rong like koalas.

He took it to the bathroom.

"I won't make trouble with you next time. After smelling that thing, I'm still a little soft now."

"No, I'm afraid that before our baby comes out, you will kick your husband to death or directly pinch it off."

"Why are you so good at tossing people? Qian'er and I are almost separated."

"It's okay, I'm tired at night so I can sleep more in the morning. I usually hear Qian'er say in Taiqing Mansion that you often don't sleep... You are responsible for staying in bed, and I'll make breakfast for you."

"We'll sleep a little longer... Then I haven't seen you calm down when you wake up in the morning. Isn't it still troublesome to let us sleep?"

"We need to exercise appropriately in the morning. I am helping you exercise. This tradition must be inherited and carried forward by our family."

“………”

"You won't stop, right?" The woman's hoarse voice was a little joking and said, "Okay, now I'm a little regretful. Mo Yu won't give it to you for now, I'll dislike you."

"Wait, you took the jade I stuffed under the pillow last night again?"

"Hmm..." She snorted softly, "I thought you didn't want it again, so I took it."

Zhao Rong glared, "No, we have all fulfilled our family, why can't I take Mo Yu?"

"I regret it after all, I have said it. Do you have any objections?"

"I...a little bit."

Concubine Zhao nodded and reminded, "Nothing can be done at all."

He spit out a word: "Female..."

Zhao Rong's reaction was too honest and made Concubine Zhao quiet.

She dodged her eyes and still defended her.

"You coaxed me to reunite my family last night, and you were a wedding bed, and you were a love word. You were so cunning, so it didn't count, and..."

Finally, Concubine Zhao pretended to be nothing, and said, "Last night, a little sister came to have dinner, and another girl from the Su family came to visit this morning. Who knows if I will like to bring other new sisters in the future, and the new one is better than the old one."

Zhao Rong shook his head: "You and Qian'er are family members, not old people."

"That's the new family wins, the family..." She quickly spoke back and pursed her lips, "And I'm so useless, that's stupid, I can't help but go with Qian'er who is smart and a little smarter, right? Well, my husband must be dissatisfied..."

For some reason, the woman in the bucket became smaller and her tone became depressed:

"Besides, it's understandable that you are still a newcomer in front of the bridal chamber, which can make you coax. Love letters, love words, wedding beds, now you have completed your family. I am an old person... There is no need to coax old people. Anyway, I have eaten it all and I have given you everything. I can't run away. Just come back occasionally to have her meal. You can leave without cleaning up after eating the chopsticks. I heard that the nagging between old couples is the most annoying, and you must not be able to bear it..." She murmured to herself.

In the bathtub, Zhao Rong and his two daughters treated each other sincerely.

He looked at Qingjun, listened quietly, surprisingly without interrupting.

"Don't post it to me, I've gone back on my word. You still hug me, are you going to coax me again... I won't be fooled?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and hugged her and Qian'er tightly.

Concubine Zhao was covered in wet hair.

She lowered her head gently, staring at the water below, and the love thread floating with the water flow.

Xiao Qian'er raised her head and glanced at the quiet and silent brother Rong'er.

Her own ladies are both independent and strong in front of her and outsiders, but in front of Brother Ronger, they always subconsciously rely on them.

Therefore, once something happens, she likes to think too much, be kind and worrying, and worrying about gains and losses.

"Zhao Rong, you lady seems to be quite insecure. Yes, after all, you were so bad that you didn't grow up with her a few years ago. She was just a little girl who was alone in the movie."

The return in the heart lake is blocked from the outside view, but it does not affect its output of "high vision".

"Now you have come to Duyou City and come back to her company. She has given you everything, but she is still a little uneasy in her heart... But it's normal. As far as I know, women usually worry about gains and losses in the early stages after giving up their virginity, and feel insecure, psychologically and physically..."

"Do you understand?" Zhao Rong couldn't help but sigh. He nodded: "I really didn't expect that Gui Dajian Ling also understood the woman's mind in detail and grasped it tightly."

“………”

"It's a waste to let you be a little sword spirit."

"roll."

Zhao Rong thought about it, and asked again in Xinhu: "Why are you so experienced with women? Could it be that you were a veteran in love at the beginning? Why didn't you see it before? I almost thought you were misogynistic when you were in your attitude?"

The sword spirit nodded, "I hate you."

He said with confidence: "It's good to hate handsome men."

"Get out!"

Outside the heart lake, Concubine Zhao silently picked up the wet and hot towel, twisted it, and lowered her head to wipe the rows of fine tooth marks on his shoulder.

She whispered:

"It's not that Mo Yu is not giving it to you, but..." She paused and nodded, "Just let me go first and help you keep it. I'll help you raise it for a while, and you will continue to raise my white jade..."

Zhao Rong still refused to respond.

He looked at her.

Concubine Zhao lowered her eyes and waited for a while, and finally, under his intent eyes, she couldn't help but say:

"Okay, I just mean it, I'm a little scared. I have to hook you with something, otherwise you will be determined to go to someone else's place, just like pulling a little wolf dog with a rope."

Zhao Rong looked stern, "Qingjun, why are you scolding?"

"This is what your mother said before." She looked at him and nodded seriously, "That's what Aunt Liu taught me."

Zhao Rong: “………”

Someone was speechless after being choked and the shower became faster.

Soon, a little spring scenery passed behind the screen.

All three of them left the bathroom in Jane Baili's clothes.

Zhao Rong took the initiative to step forward and put on the eyebrows and make up for the two beauties, one big and one small, in front of the dressing table.

He used to learn by being stuck in the little fox demon on his way to the north.

However, he was reluctant at the beginning, but now he took the initiative to ask for it.

Zhao Rong is quite skilled in painting eyebrows.

He explained a few words while drawing.

Concubine Zhao sat upright, nodded gently, and stared at his rhythmic chest.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

The atmosphere became quiet, with only the other party's breathing sound.

Neither of them mentioned the "truth" mentioned before taking a shower again.

With the help of Zhao Rong, Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiao Qianer finished dressing up.

The two girls first helped Zhao Rong dress neatly, and then returned to the wedding bed together to clean up the lost clothes and... their own white Xipa.

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They turned their backs to their husbands, carefully folded them, and put them in close contact with them...

The two snow-white handkerchiefs each "soft" into a "blood-red bud" that bloomed last night.

The three of them are leaving.

Maybe I will never come back here again.

Zhao Rong held the white jade at his waist and leaned against the door, looking at the back of Concubine Zhao who was busy cleaning up in the room.

I looked at it silently for a while.

He suddenly said, "Qingjun."

Concubine Zhao gently raised her hair with her little finger and looked back: "Hmm?"

"I will give you another gift."

Zhao Rong said with a smile.

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PS: Don’t worry, I can go back next chapter. Also, guess what the “Shancai Boy” is sending this time.

Chapter 635 I want to know you... I will live a long life without end! (V)
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