Her coquettish begging for mercy sounded like flirting to Zhou Xuanzhang. His eyes were scarlet red from the stimulation, and he pinched the slim waist of the person in his arms and pressed her against the edge of the pool.

"Don't be afraid. My husband knows how to behave. Let me serve you well tonight. From tomorrow on, I won't bother you. Just this once, okay?"

There was a bit of pleading in his tone, like a male bird seeking mate, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Jiang Qingxue thought he was a little funny.

"I don't believe you, you big liar, you always coax me like this, and every time you don't mean what you say..."

Zhou Xuanzhang straightened his body and said in a hoarse voice.

"This time it's true. Can I let you rest for two days?"

Jiang Qingxue snorted sweetly.

"No, ten days is not enough."

Zhou Xuanzhang pulled her into his arms and let her sit astride his waist and abdomen. His hot palms moved around her body, trying to melt her into his own bones and blood.

"I will obey you as my husband..."

The moonlight was as clear as water, and the moon's shadow rippled back and forth in the pool. The pair of entangled shadows in the pool seemed tireless. After an hour, Zhou Xuanzhang was satisfied and let go of the person in his arms.

Jiang Qingxue was carried back by Zhou Xuanzhang, and she occupied the entire bed.

"From today on, if you go out to sleep, my bones will fall apart."

Zhou Xuanzhang changed into clean clothes, lay down beside the bed, held her hand and sighed.

"My husband just feels that the spring night is too short to linger with my wife. In a few months, I will go back to Northern Xinjiang. Now I don't want to do anything but linger with you."

Jiang Qingxue felt a little soft-hearted and felt bad.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, come up and sleep quickly. I'm afraid I will be tortured to death by you before you go to Northern Xinjiang. By then, you will just marry a beautiful second wife, and you will be able to spend more time in the capital. I’ve been hanging around for half a year.”

When Zhou Xuanzhang heard the word "death", he suddenly felt a convulsive pain in his heart. He was silent for a long time, then he suddenly leaned over and hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice.

"I won't torment you anymore, and don't say such unlucky words."

Jiang Qingxue snorted softly.

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

She didn't expect that Zhou Xuanzhang really kept his word and behaved well for several days in a row. When the two of them went out for a walk, they would only hold her hand or hug her waist, but did not do any other intimate gestures.

They stayed at Feiquan Villa for five days. Zhou Xuanzhang proposed to visit Feihong Villa, which was not far away. Jiang Qingxue was in a good mood, so she readily agreed.

……

Feihong Villa is located halfway up the mountain. You can see it at a glance from Yuquan Villa. However, the mountain road is rugged and the carriage cannot go up. Zhou Xuanzhang suggested riding a horse.

Jiang Qingxue looked at him blankly.

"But, I can't ride a horse?"

She also learned to ride a horse in her previous life, but now Miss Jiang is just a fragile girl who can't get out of the house, but she can't ride a horse.

Zhou Xuanzhang smiled and patted the horse's belly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know it, as long as your husband knows it."

Jiang Qingxue looked at the horse again. She didn't know when it had been replaced with a new set of stirrups and saddle. She smiled. Zhou Xuanzhang was so attentive, so she couldn't be too disappointed.

Zhou Xuanzhang carried her onto the horse, turned over neatly, hugged her waist from behind, pressed his hot cheek against hers, and whispered.

"Madam, don't be afraid, lean into my arms."

The two walked along the winding path for nearly two hours before they arrived. The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, the bells of the ancient temple were ringing melodiously, and a magnificent and simple courtyard was hidden in the green trees and mist.

As soon as the two dismounted, they heard a delicate girl's voice.

"Second Master, why are you here?"

"Nanny Zhang, come out quickly, the second master is here."

A girl in a goose-yellow dress looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she is dressed as a maid, she is different from other maids. She looks too smart and lively. Most maids would not dare to be like this.

Zhou Xuanzhang was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He nodded lightly towards the woman, then reached out and hugged Jiang Qingxue and got off the horse.

"Well, let's prepare some hot water and meals. My wife and I are a little hungry."

Jiang Qingxue was being held by Zhou Xuanzhang. She didn't see Zhou Xuanzhang's subtle expression. She only saw the smile on the girl's face freeze instantly. She tried hard to maintain a respectful expression.

"So she's the new lady?"

Jiang Qingxue looked back at Zhou Xuanzhang, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"New wife? So you still have an old wife? Why didn't I know about it? What else are you hiding from me?"

Zhou Xuanzhang smiled at Jiang Qingxue, with a hint of guilt in his smile.

"Nothing, it's just that she can't speak. This is my new wife, no, she is my wife who just came in. Hey, I only have you as my wife from the beginning to the end."

The more he explained, the more confused he became, and his face turned red with anxiety.

Jiang Qingxue chuckled and wiped his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Okay, I'm just teasing you. I've made you so anxious that you're even sweating."

The maid bowed, lowered her head and said in a cold tone.

"Slave, please go prepare hot water and meals. Second Master and his wife, please go back to the main courtyard. The main courtyard is cleaned every day and is still clean."

Zhou Xuanzhang didn't reply, took Jiang Qingxue's hand and left.

Jiang Qingxue turned back and glanced at the woman, only to see that she was still standing there dazedly, as if she was stupid, but she was not looking at Jiang Qingxue, but at Zhou Xuanzhang.

After returning to the room, Jiang Qingxue looked around, and suddenly felt that this place was not pleasing to the eye. She felt so depressed that she simply sat on the railing of the corridor, blowing the cold wind.

Zhou Xuanzhang touched her hand and tried to pull her up.

"Why is it so cold? Come back to the house with me."

Jiang Qingxue shook off his hand and sneered.

"You insist on taking me here for fun. It turns out it's more than just fun? As expected of the famous General Zhou, you are the only one who can think of such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone."

Zhou Xuanzhang's heart skipped a beat.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Qingxue was half leaning on the railing, with a half-smile in her eyes.

"If you want to see your old lover, you don't have to go through such a roundabout way. You can just come up by yourself. Why do you have to drag me along? It makes my back hurt, and I'm not happy. I'm here, You can’t be happy either, right?”

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Zhou Xuanzhang panicked and spilled the beans.

"It's not what you think. I didn't know she was here at all. If I had known, I wouldn't have been able to come. Mother clearly said she had sent her away, but she didn't expect to be sent here. It's really …”

Jiang Qingxue was a little jealous at first, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly became interested.

"What mistake did she make? Could it be that she attempted to climb into bed? Shouldn't it? I think she is not very old. You have not been in the capital in the past few years. Could it be that she is some kind of distant cousin of yours?"

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