The Red Mansion Big Liar.

Chapter 109 Xiangling Learns Poetry Again

In front of the Zhang family’s old house.

Before Zhang Yunyi entered the carriage, he said to Feng Shi in front of the door: "Madam, if you have nothing to do, you can go to Ning Mansion to chat with Xiangling."

Xiangling was standing on the carriage, holding a bundle in her arms, and waving goodbye to Feng.

When she turned around and got into the car and just lowered the curtain, Zhang Yunyi pulled her into his arms.

"Do you miss your master?"

After Feng's comprehensive guidance, she was no longer as dull as before and was quite sensitive to the changes in Zhang Yunyi.

Her cheeks suddenly turned red, her eyes were full of spring, and she looked even more charming and attractive.

In the past, she felt that she was Zhang Yunyi’s maid, and she should obey the master’s requests.

Now, knowing that this was not a maid's duty but a love affair between a man and a woman, she was too embarrassed to speak up and just nodded silently.

Even so, the rouge mark between the eyebrows became even more charming and attractive.

With her soft beauty in his arms, and her reluctance to accept, Zhang Yunyi immediately turned her around, wrapped his legs around her body, held her horizontally on his legs, leaned over and kissed her red lips.

The carriage started slowly, shaking all the way.

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In a short while, Xiangling in his arms had her clothes in disarray, her eyes were blurry, and she was panting.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Xiangling said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "I will serve you when I get back...how do you think?"

Before, she always called herself a slave, but now she changed her title.

However, Zhang Yunyi did not notice this detail. This was the first time that Xiangling took the initiative to ask for service. He was quite happy for the moment and did not care about the details.

He hooked her chin and said with a smile: "Xiangling misses you, Master. Could it be that you want me to serve you?"

I thought Xiangling would become even more shy, but unexpectedly, she nodded and said solemnly: "Mother said that only by serving Master more can I get pregnant with Master's child sooner..."

However, when she mentioned the word "serve more", she unconsciously hugged the bag in her arms tightly again.

Zhang Yunyi could not help but be speechless; he was still a little confused.

However, he also noticed the details. In the hot summer, she was holding on to the bundle tightly. Zhang Yunyi also felt strange and asked with a little scrutiny: "Is there any treasure in this bundle?"

When Xiangling heard this, the blush that had just faded away became stronger again.

With a shy face, she said: "This... this is the underwear that mother made for Xiangling. Let Xiangling wear it when she serves me... I will like it more..."

Zhang Yunyi immediately became interested when he heard this, and hurriedly urged, "Oh? Open it and let me see it!"

I thought there would be some innovative styles, but when I opened it, I was greatly disappointed.

It is still a bellyband, but some effort has been put into the embroidery pattern, and some hollowing out has been done on the corners. Although it is unique, it is still an ordinary style.

"I drew a few patterns a few days ago. I'll ask Ruizhu to show them to you when I get back. We'll just use this one tonight and make a few more before getting new ones."

"Hey! Then Xiangling will change into serving master when she goes back!"

The corners of Zhang Yunyi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. After all, he still had the thinking of a modern person and didn't understand the temptation of offspring to the ancients.

Feng had been giving Xiangling a lot of advice recently, telling her how to seize the opportunity.

Seeing that Xiangling was so obsessed with this moment, he felt helpless.

A man who is full does not know that a man who is hungry is hungry; a man who is hungry does not know that a man who is full is empty.

He had just greeted the sisters of the Yu family, and although he had recovered now, Xiangling had been away for several days. Ruizhu was quite understanding and did not want to compete with Xiangling, so he agreed in the morning that they would go to Tianxiang Tower tonight to give Xiangling space and time to be alone with him.

"Ruizhu is going to Tianxianglou tonight, and it will be almost dinner time when she returns. Uncle, please move your night run to before dinner so that you can spend more time with Xiangling to make a baby, okay?" Xiangling seemed to think about it seriously, then nodded and repacked her bag.

In fact, Zhang Yun逸 was worrying too much.

Xiangling had no intention of competing for favor, but just kept Feng's instructions in mind. However, when she returned to Dengxian Pavilion and saw Ruizhu, whom she had not seen for many days, she was only concerned with expressing her feelings of separation and had long forgotten about the past.

The two little girls talked more and more excitedly, and seemed to be deliberately avoiding Zhang Yunyi. After talking for a while downstairs, they held hands, hid in the room next to the stairs, and whispered to each other.

Zhang Yunyi did not disturb him and went back upstairs to complete the unfinished blueprint of the Grand View Garden.

He has been busy with the new factory's affairs recently and has had little time to draw blueprints. But now that Rong Mansion is ready to start construction, he really can't delay any longer.

When it was almost dusk, he went out and ran a few laps. When he returned to the house drenched in sweat, Xiangling and he finished their conversation and prepared a bath.

After taking a shower, I went downstairs and saw that dinner was already prepared. Ruizhu was the only one downstairs.

Puzzled, "Where's Xiangling?"

Ruizhu blinked her eyes and lowered her head and said, "Sister Xiangling is a little tired. She has already eaten and returned to her room. I will wait for you to eat before going to the young lady."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yunyi stood up suddenly. "You were fine this afternoon, why are you feeling unwell now?"

Just as he was about to go upstairs, Ruizhu stopped him. She looked evasive and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy. Please eat first, then go!"

Seeing Ruizhu seemed a little shy, he felt confused.

Because Baozhu came over only after he left, he didn't know that the two little girls were preparing a surprise for him and just thought that Xiangling had her period.

Thinking of how she was still clamoring to serve him in the afternoon, he could not help but shake his head helplessly.

If it happened to someone else, he wouldn't have caused such a misunderstanding, but considering that Xiangling has always been a little dull, it is not impossible.

Putting aside his worries, he thought to himself while eating. Xiangling had no experience of pain before, so he would go upstairs to find out the situation. If there was no problem, he would urge her to find another way.

Hu Siluanxiang finished his dinner and waited until Ruizhu packed up and left. He locked the door and then went upstairs into the house.

Seeing Xiangling lying on her side on the bed covered with a brocade quilt, he quietly took off his clothes and got naked into the quilt.

Hug her tightly from behind.

He asked knowingly, "Tell me quickly, where is the discomfort?"

Ok?
wrong!

He pulled back the quilt and saw Xiangling wrapped under the quilt, wearing a lace-edged hip-length suspender miniskirt, her body lying on the ground, half-exposed.

The exposed snow-white skin was slightly red, as if a touch of rosy clouds was appearing.

He half-supported his body, tilted his neck and looked around at Xiangling, only to see that her face was red and swollen, and her long and thick eyelashes were trembling.

Zhang Yunyi quickly grasped her pink shoulders, turned her towards him, and said with joy, "Is this what Ruizhu prepared for you?"

"This... this belongs to Grandma Xiaorong... Do you like it, Master?"

Her already flushed face looked even more charming and beautiful.

Zhang Yunyi suddenly felt a flame rushing up from the bottom to the top of his head.

"like!"

He only said two words before he could no longer hold back and pounced on it like a hungry tiger.

That night, there were incessant sounds in the Dengxian Pavilion. Xiangling hummed and mumbled as she learned another piece of Pipa Song.

The poem says: Silence is better than sound at this time.

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(End of this chapter)