Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 408 406 Concubine
It was rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rain continued, but the atmosphere in Luming Village became festive.

Marquis Wen Yi and Song Yuanxuan, the transfer envoy of Jiangzhou, took in eight concubines at a time. These romantic affairs spread quickly throughout Jiangzhou, spreading in the streets and alleys.

If an ordinary person takes a concubine, eight concubines at a time will definitely be called a prostitute, but Song Yuanxuan is called a romantic talent, and it has become a good story.

A series of sedan chairs entered Luming Manor, and Song Yuanxuan didn't invite anyone to watch the ceremony, only his family members came.

Qian Liuyi also came, but the remaining women did not have any elders present.

Eight women dressed in wedding dresses, worshiped Song Yuanxuan, and entered the bridal chamber after drinking.

The spring rain was silent, the night was shrouded in darkness, the window lattices were red with red candles, Song Yuanxuan was sitting in Xie Liushui's room.

The two drank a cup of wine, Xie Liushui was wearing a red wedding dress, looked at Song Yuanxuan, and said happily, "Brother Xuan, I will finally be yours."

"Is it so urgent?"

"I can't wait! I'm always worried that Brother Xuan will not want me."

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and pinched her little face, and said with a slight smile: "You are so capable and so beautiful, why would I not want you?"

Xie Liushui sat directly in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xuan, people say that women will be in pain at the wedding night, isn't that true?"

"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. For some things, you still have to experience them for yourself. Real knowledge comes from practice. Don't you know if you try it?"

Song Yuanxuan shrugged, for a bold woman like Xie Liushui, he always felt a little strange.

Her temperament is very much like the women of later generations, and she always expresses herself boldly.

The candle shadow illuminated the bed curtain, Song Yuanxuan looked at the beauty like jade, his face was stained with a layer of rouge, his bright appearance was like blood-colored jade.

Xie Liushui slowly closed his eyes, but his thin arms hooked his neck.

After a long time, Xie Liushui's voice sounded again: "Brother Xuan, this waist is about to break? Is it really necessary to do this?"

"This is yoga, which is very good for the body. You should practice more in the future." Song Yuanxuan said seriously.

Xie Liushui responded: "No wonder my sister and mother are practicing, so it's for sex."

Song Yuanxuan smiled, gently kissed Xie Liushui's lips, and said in a low voice, "I have to go to Qinghuan's."

Xie Liushui got up slowly: "Then I will dress Brother Xuan."

"No need, you're not feeling well, just lie down, and you don't have to get up early tomorrow morning." Song Yuanxuan held him down and slowly got off the bed.

Xie Liushui hurriedly said: "No, I have to offer tea to Sister Su and Sister Feng tomorrow morning."

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, then walked into Qian Qinghuan's room.

Qian Qinghuan was sitting on the bed, covered with a red hijab, her legs were side by side, and she was meticulous. This is the standard lady.

Her buttocks are very attractive, Song Yuanxuan lifted her hijab, red lips and snow muscles, phoenix eyes and long eyebrows.

"Lang, let's have a cup of wine." Qian Qinghuan poured the wine, and pulled Song Yuanxuan to sit down.

Song Yuanxuan said softly: "Qing Huan, are you really willing to marry me?"

"If you don't want to, I would have opposed it before and would not have entered the Song family." Qian Qinghuan looked at Song Yuanxuan with charming eyes.

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while, then curled his lips and said, "We haven't met a few times, since when did you fall in love with me?"

"After Lang took down the members of the Chen family, I realized that Lang was the well-known Young Master Canghai, and at that time I thought about making a promise with my body to repay Lang's kindness.

It's just that I was very worried that Lang would look down on me. After all, Lang is famous all over the world, and there are countless women who want to marry into the Song family. Fortunately, Lang is also a delicious person, so I have some confidence. "

Qian Qinghuan pursed her thin lips, delicate to the bone, then she turned sideways and said in a low voice: "Qing Huan is the one who has a taste in the world, Lang, I really like this poem."

Song Yuanxuan hooked Qian Qinghuan's arm, drank a cup of wine, his eyes were soft.

This night was very short, so short that it was dawn before the red candle was burned out, Qian Qinghuan hadn't slept yet, but she couldn't get up, her legs were limp and her buttocks couldn't support her body.

When Song Yuanxuan got up, she struggled to get up, her black hair was disheveled, but she didn't care to tidy it up.

"Okay, you don't have to get up, let's sleep for a while, but if you don't go to the God of Cookery Building, how is the business there?"

Song Yuanxuan asked, and Qian Qinghuan shook her head: "I married into the Song family, Lang is the Marquis, and also a transit envoy. If I go out to do things again, Lang will lose face, so I won't do it."

"That's fine, I'm going to set up the Fanghua Building recently, and you and Dong'er are sitting there, discussing how to create the best food in the world."

Song Yuanxuan said lightly, and Qianqing responded happily: "I heard that Lang made hot pot in the capital, and everyone was full of praise. I want to try it too."

"I'll have a meal at home in these two days." Song Yuanxuan raised his eyebrows.

Qian Qinghuan responded with a nasal voice, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Song Yuanxuan walked out of the room, Zheng Nan'er, Zheng Dong'er, Lan Xin, Xie Liuyan, Xie Liushui, Yan Qinglan and Song Chuxue were giving tea to Qin Shengnan, Su Xuerou and Fengyun Gu.

Zheng Nan'er's stomach became more and more obvious. Su Xuerou held the teacup, glanced at Song Yuanxuan, and said coquettishly, "Brother Xuan, Qing Huan is a daughter of the Qian family, and she is so talented. Finally, there is someone in my family who can discuss poetry with me."

"Why, can't I discuss poetry with you?" Song Yuanxuan raised his eyebrows.

When Su Xuerou was about to speak, she retched a few times, and slowly took a sip of tea from her cup, her face turned slightly pale.

Song Yuanxuan frowned, walked to her side, reached out to hold her hand and said, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"These days, I've always felt lethargic and my stomach is uncomfortable. I don't know why?" Su Xuerou shook her head.

Qin Shengnan raised his voice from one side: "Danchen, look at Rou'er."

Yan Danchen walked over and glared at Song Yuanxuan. There was always some resentment in his eyes, but he still put his hand on Su Xuerou's wrist and flicked it slowly.

"Congratulations Xuerou, you have a body, just now, and you can't tell if it's a man or a woman, but your pulse is strong and your yang energy is surging, you should be a young master."

Yan Danchen smiled slightly, but Song Yuanxuan was taken aback, and immediately hugged Su Xuerou into his arms, and laughed loudly: "Rou'er is pregnant too? It's really a happy event!"

Su Xuerou pursed her lips and said, "Sister Nan'er is about to give birth."

"For me, every child is my flesh and blood, so I will be very happy! From now on, you try to go out as little as possible, and recuperate your body with Nan'er in the future.

Danchen, it's up to you. When Rou'er and Nan'er have a baby, I'll give you 1 taels of silver, and I'll do whatever else you want. "

Song Yuanxuan hugged Su Xuerou and turned around, his eyes fell on Yan Danchen's face, and his gaze was extremely high.

Yan Danchen curled his lips and stared at him resentfully.

Song Yuanxuan was startled and said, "I didn't offend you, did I?"

"Offended! Just offended!" Yan Danchen stepped on his foot, turned around angrily and left, twisting his buttocks very quickly.

Qin Shengnan got up and patted him: "Okay, put Rou'er down, she will be in trouble if you fall! You are Marquis Wen Yi now, and Rou'er's child will be the son of the Hou family in the future.

Fortunately, Rou'er's temperament is calm, well-educated and reasonable, and the children she educates will definitely not be like you. You have known how to mess around in the past, and you have earned the title of bully in the capital. "

"If I didn't have such a name, how could I know Rou'er?" Song Yuanxuan raised his eyebrows.

Su Xuerou took a look at Song Yuanxuan, and then thought of the scene of committing suicide with a golden hairpin in front of him, she couldn't help being infatuated for a moment.

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