God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 233
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He went to the bathroom to freshen up before returning to the house. Su Kefang, who was carving a bracelet, saw him, put down the unfinished bracelet and walked towards him: "Why are you back so late, have you eaten yet?"

"I ate at the City Lord's Mansion, why don't you sleep?" He looked at her eyes, seeing that her almond pupils with double eyelids were so swollen that they couldn't see their original appearance at this time, the peak of her eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

In the afternoon, he obviously added medicinal powder to the water, and the swelling should subside.

Looking at the carved beads on the table, he said with a straight face, "Don't carve, go to bed early."

As soon as she was lying on the bed, she took the initiative to pillow his arm, rubbed into his arms, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

He secretly sighed, feeling better after a gloomy afternoon, he turned sideways and wrapped his other long arm around her.

When his fingertips touched the thin quilt beside her, he paused, and then hooked the thin quilt with his fingers without any trace.

After touching the wet quilt, his heart felt as if something had stabbed him hard, and the sharp pain spread to his limbs and bones.

No wonder her eyes were swollen and sore!

After a moment of silence, he said, "Fang Er, is your master really that important to you?"

After asking, he felt that he had asked a very mentally retarded question, Master Master, a teacher for a day, a father for life!

How is it not important to be as close as a father?

If someone asked him to sever ties with his master, he couldn't do it either.

After a while, just when he thought she chose to escape again, she let out a muffled "um" in his arms.

He sighed helplessly, paused, and then said seriously: "Forget it, I won't force you, but you have to promise me that even if you see your master again in the future, you are not allowed to have any overreaching behavior with him!"

He couldn't let go of the scene when he saw the master and apprentice hugging each other and crying in the western suburbs.

Yes, after calming down, he admitted that the master and apprentice were really just hugging each other and crying, maybe it was really just getting carried away after reuniting after a long absence.

Putting himself in his shoes, he understood her difficulty in making a choice, and knew the torment in her heart. His way of forcing her to sever ties with his master was indeed too cruel, so he finally compromised.

Because the thought of her crying secretly behind his back made his heart ache uncontrollably.

After hearing what he said, she jumped up from his arms and said in surprise and joy: "Zi Run, you won't stop me from seeing Master? You won't let me sever ties with Master again?"

She pondered all afternoon, thinking about how to persuade him to accept her master, but she didn't expect that he changed his mind before she even spoke!
"You wet the quilt from crying, if I force you again, will you flood the whole room with tears?" He was distressed and teased angrily.

She was taken aback: "When did I wet the quilt?"

He hooked the corner of the quilt that was wet with her tears and stuffed it into her hand: "You touch it yourself!"

Su Kefang grabbed the corner of the slightly wet quilt, and suddenly thought that when she drank water in the evening, she accidentally spilled the water in the cup onto the quilt, and then forgot to take the quilt out to dry when her feet hurt. He misunderstood!
But he has already let her go to see the master, so make the mistake and don't explain it.

She hugged him tightly, and said from the bottom of her heart: "Zi Run, thank you for your tolerance and understanding of me."

How lucky she was to find such a considerate and generous man in this feudal and conservative ancient times.

"Fool!" He sighed softly, realizing that he had no bottom line with her.

Thinking of this, he solemnly reiterated: "Remember, keep a distance from your master, and don't even allow him to touch the corner of your clothes! Otherwise, you will not be allowed to see him in the future!"

"Okay, I promise you!" She raised her head and kissed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Zi Run, I really like you!"

I like his tolerance for her, his occasional domineering, and everything about him...

"What did you say?!"

He turned over excitedly and pressed her under him, his dark and deep eyes were shining brightly in the dark night, with a scorching light.

"Zi Run, I like you so much!" She said again with a slight smile on her lips, her voice was louder than before.

"Me too!"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and the next second, the kiss fell.

She raised her head slightly, catering to him...

Both the husband and wife got up late the next day, and Feng Yiqing stopped the person sent by Liu Changfeng outside the second door. Finally, when they saw Xiang Zirun come out, the servants of the Liu family breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Xiang !"

"What's the matter?" Xiang Zirun asked with a frown.

He came back last night after he settled the affairs of the agency. Liu Changfeng should have nothing to look for him in the past two days.

"Master Xiang, the city lord has already found the Xingyue Bodhi that Mrs. Xiang wanted. My old lady clamored to see Mrs. Xiang, saying that she wanted to hand over the Xingyue Bodhi to Mrs. Xiang." His face said, obviously he was tortured by Mrs. Liu.

"Tell Mrs. Liu that my wife is not feeling well today, and she can only go to see Mrs. Liu the day after tomorrow." Xiang Zirun refused for his wife without even thinking about it.

Hearing this, the members of the Liu family were about to cry: "Master Xiang..."

Xiang Zirun glanced coldly: "Do you want me to repeat it?"

The servant of the Liu family had a serious look on his face, and hurriedly said: "You know it, little one!"

After speaking, he ran out like fleeing.

After dismissing the servants of the Liu family, Xiang Zirun went back to the inner courtyard, saw his wife was sitting in the pavilion on the artificial lake, making tea, his brows were instantly stained with a smile, and he walked towards her through the corridor on the lake .

"How hot is it to make tea in this weather?"

The inner courtyard was just the couple. He walked over and sat down beside her, with his long arms lightly placed on her waist, so that he could get close to her without hindering her from making tea.

He grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he doesn't return home twice a year, so he doesn't like tea as much as Lin Zhaohong.

She shot him a look: "How can there be a season for making tea? People who like to drink tea should drink it every day."

He smiled and looked at her quietly without retorting.

This was the third time he watched her make tea, the first time was in the bamboo house of Zifeng Academy in Huaitang County, when he was in the dark, she didn't notice him.

He still remembered his focused expression and light and graceful movements when he met her making tea. It was the first time he knew that tea could be cooked so beautifully.

The second time was in the hot pot tent of the Lin family in Huaitang County. At that time, Lin Zhaohong, an eyesore, was there, and he was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

At that time, he said that she was not allowed to make tea in front of outsiders, and she also listened to his own words.

From now on, she will only make tea for him alone!

Xiang Zirun was in the right mood when he suddenly heard Feng Yiqing's stern voice from the outer courtyard.

(End of this chapter)