Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Regardless of Qingling's willingness or not, Qingling could only agree to Lu Fenghe's words, "The slaves are all arranged by the girl."

"Then I will arrange it. If the arrangement is not proper, don't blame me."

"The slaves dare not."

"I will cancel your slave status when you return to Piling, and stay in Piling for a few days. When Mrs. Guo returns to Beijing, you will go back to Beijing together and take care of my things."

Qing Ling's voice was choked up, "Yes."

How could Lu Fenghe not know that if she directly talked about their marriage, Qingling would definitely not be willing. In her heart, the master and the county prince's mansion had to separate their relationship, and if she entangled with Fu'an again, it would be... betrayal of the master.

But Lu Fenghe didn't let her marry and go to the capital, but let her go to the capital to work.

"But I still don't feel at ease when you are a girl walking outside. Fu'an is a military household on Qinfeng Road and lives in Beijing. I want to marry you to him. With him taking care of me, I am more at ease. Don't worry about you, don't worry too. My dowry shop."

This is not a lie, Qingling grew up in Lu's family, she has a soft temper and soft ears.

It's not like Bihe, who can make people dizzy with just one mouthful when she doesn't like it, and she's not like Lufu, who must do what she decides in her heart, and it's not like Cuizhi, who just concentrates on doing the job at hand. They don't listen.

Qing Ling blushed, but Fu An kowtowed again and again, "Thank you for your success, the villain will come to ask for marriage with a betrothal gift from time to time."

Lu Fenghe nodded, "That's right, Qingling is gentle and kind..."

Fu An immediately answered, "The villain must be the most important thing."

Lu Fenghe nodded in satisfaction, "I'm talking about the proper rituals..."

"It will definitely not be less."

Lu Fenghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could Fu'an, who used to be stable in the past, learn to answer quickly.

Lu Fenghe asked Qingling symbolically again, "Qingling, would you like this arrangement."

Qing Ling took a look at Fu An who was still kneeling, then kowtowed and kowtowed, "Thank you, miss, for your success."

Fu An also kowtowed, "Thank you, master, for your success."

Lu Fenghe himself is not considered a consummated marriage, but he hopes that everyone around him can be consummated. Looking at the two people who are married, Lu Fenghe really likes them.

Looking at Lu Fenghe's smiling face, Shen Nanxun suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with a man interfering in another man's marriage.

Shen Nanxun stood up at the right time, "Fu'an comes with me." After speaking, he took Fu'an out.

Lu Fenghe smiled and asked Qingling to get up, "Come, sit next to me, I remember you like tortoiseshell and ruby, how about I give you a set of hair and makeup for each of you."

Qingling blushed and waved her hands again and again, "It's too precious, it's so precious, it's a great blessing for a servant to give me a bracelet and hairpin at will."

"That can't be done. Miss Qingling will be very successful when she gets married."

"Girl, this servant will tell you bluntly. I feel that I have to live on the inside. The girl gave this servant two sets of face. I have some face, but I don't need it on weekdays. I have to worry about thieves touching it when I put it in the house." go."

Lu Fenghe took Qing Ling's hand, "I'm the one who got a good look, but I still have to have a set of hair, maybe two rubies inlaid with red gold.

Qingling lowered her head and responded shyly, "My servant thanked you for your kindness first."

Lu Fenghe and Qingling talked about the marriages of the other three people. The girl who was originally shy and timid, would be much more generous when talking about others after the marriage was settled.

After talking for a while, Cuizhi took Brother Fang, who had been fresh on the boat for a day, washed up, and sent them to the houses of his brothers and sisters, and let Shi Shi make a bed next to him to look after them.

"Girl, brother Fang has sent her there, and sister Zhen has gone to bed too, so it's time for the girl to wash up."

"What time is it?"

"You are correct."

Lu Fenghe exclaimed, "Oh, it's so late? Hurry up, prepare water to wash up."

Soon there were two rough envoy women on board to bring water.

When Lu Fenghe lay down, he felt a little unsteady.

Although the draft of the building boat is large, there are many shoals in the Beidi River and there are no big waves, and the boat sails slowly at night. During the day, you don’t feel like someone is talking when you sit and walk around. After you calm down and lie down, you can always feel it when you close your eyes. I am floating.

Lu Fenghe had to hug something in his arms to make himself more at ease.

I don't know if it's because I slept too much in the afternoon and got sleepy, or I didn't sleep well after drifting around, Lu Fenghe tossed and turned.

Shen Nanxun and his subordinates discussed the plan for tomorrow night and returned to the cabin. What they saw was the person hugging his pillow tossing and turning, with hair covering the entire head of the bed.

Shen Nanxun landed for a long time and Lu Fenghe used the remaining cold water to flush three times, five times, two times, then returned to the collapsed side, sitting on the side of the couch, thinking, should he be a disciple for once or continue to be a gentleman against his will.

In the end, Lu Fenghe helped him make a choice.

Jiangshang was always colder at night than in the house. When Lu Fenghe tossed and turned, he felt the heat source around him. He threw away the pillow and hugged Shen Nanxun's strong waist.

Shen Nanxun froze instantly as if someone had tapped his acupoints, he couldn't move, and even breathed lightly.

Lu Fenghe didn't know what he had done, and even rubbed against Shen Nanxun's waist, trying to wipe off the annoying hair on his face.

After rubbing against her several times but failed to achieve what she wished, Shen Nanxun decided to let him go, and carefully picked up Lu Fenghe's hair with his big hand dancing with a spear, for fear of hurting her.

After making sure that Lu Fenghe was fast asleep, Shen Nanxun dared to move slowly and lay down.

It took Shen Nanxun a quarter of an hour to move in a flash in normal times.

Shen Nanxun lay down well, Lu Fenghe hugged him even better, and rolled into Shen Nanxun's arms.

With the warm and soft jade in his arms, Shen Nanxun didn't want to go west at all. Sure enough, the Hero Tomb of Wenrou Township.

That night, Lu Fenghe slept well, but Shen Nanxun was sweating all over his body, but he dared not move, for fear of disturbing the beauty, let alone getting up in the middle of the night to take a shower and wipe himself off.

The sky was white, and Shen Nanxun fell asleep for more than an hour.

In just over an hour, Shen Nanxun woke up on time, and Lu Fenghe was still snoring lightly.

Shen Nanxun lowered his eyes to look at the person around his neck, and moved his numb and swollen arms slightly. With this movement, Lu Fenghe's crow's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his bright eyes opened slightly.

It took me a while to come back to my senses, "Why are you here?"

Shen Nanxun pretended to be wronged, "Yesterday I said I wronged you, and I wanted to deal with it overnight in the Arhat's bed, but I was just about to come over and tuck you in the north corner, when I was hugged by you."

Lu Fenghe laughed angrily, "I hug you?"

Shen Nanxun was serious, "There is absolutely no falsehood. If you don't believe me, you can tell by looking at our pillows."

Lu Fenghe lifted himself up slightly and looked at the pillows of the two of them. His own pillow was placed crookedly in the middle of the bed, while Shen Nanxun's pillow was neatly placed on the side, and there was even a section hanging beside the bed. .

Lu Fenghe also noticed that the mattress on the inside was as wrinkled as if his mother had pickled dried vegetables, while the mattress on the outside of Shen Nanxun was just a sign that someone would wade through.

Could it be that she hugged him herself?