frightfiction Chapter 120
Chapter 120
"Then let's consummate the house tonight." Old Madam Qu emphasized again.
Ling Xueji was a little flustered, this, is it too soon, although the mis-marriage has been going on for a few months, and although it is not as disgusting as before, it is still, it is not the time.She looked at Qu Quan beggingly, and Qu Quan was also very anxious, and stepped forward to speak to the old lady Qu.
"Grandmother, Xueji and I have only known each other for a few months, I, this, this, isn't it too fast?"
Jiji and Huamei looked at each other after hearing this, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.My lord and my wife are really the first pair of wives and wives who are not self-conscious throughout the ages.They have been married for several months and still think it is too early to consummate the house, and they can't find a second couple going back 1000 years.
Old Madam Qu waved his sleeves, "That's it. If you don't consummate the house tonight, you don't have to go to investigate the case tomorrow. When will the house be consummated, when will you know how to be responsible to Xueji, and when will you be reconciled?" Leaving the Minister's House. Regardless of family affairs, let alone world affairs?"
After some night training, the moon is at midnight.The bright moonlight shines through the clouds and falls into the lotus pond in the West Garden of Shangshu Mansion. On the sparkling water surface, there are bright silver lights jumping on the early lotus leaves.A pool is quiet and beautiful, but some people can't sleep peacefully.
Qu Quan and Ling Xueji sat on the comfortable bed, feeling like they were on pins and needles.All the quilts in the outer room have been removed, and everyone is strictly ordered not to spread quilts again, and no one is allowed to sleep peacefully.The two who were supposed to consummate their marriage a few months ago, you look at me and I look at you, usually wishing to choke each other's mouths with a hundred sentences, but now they are extremely stupid, unable to utter a single word.
On the low table in front of the bed, there is a food box that Qu Quan did not forget to bring back when his mind wandered.Qu Quan's gaze fell there, turned around to look at Xue Ji again, hesitated for a long time, and asked:
"Do you want wontons?"
Chapter 66 Sleeping Together
Ling Xueji: "..."
Qu Quan got up and walked to the table, opened the food box, took out a bowl of wontons that were almost like jelly, and walked to Xueji with them, and thoughtfully prepared chopsticks.
"Would you like to try the fifth stall in Yudefang, Youjie Street?"
Ling Xueji took the bowls and chopsticks from her hand, looked inside, "It's all cold."
Qu Quan reached out his hand to touch the wonton bowl, and realized later, "It seems to be..." Sensing Ling Xueji's gaze on his face, he turned his head away like an electric shock, "Then let me heat it up for you?"
Ling Xueji: "..."
Qu Quan: "..."
Ling Xueji scratched her head with one hand, "Will it break the skin?"
Qu Quan thought for a while and looked into the bowl, "The skin is already broken."
Ling Xueji: "..."
Qu Quan: "..."
Holding the wonton bowl, Ling Xueji couldn't find a place to put it, "But I bought everything, if I don't eat it, won't it be a waste of food?"
Qu Quan moved a small wooden table, "Then let's fish out the broken ones and eat the good ones?"
Ling Xueji: "Then let Huamei bring some hot water over for a change? If you eat cold in the middle of the night, you will have a stomachache."
Qu Quan: "Well, this is a good way, you wait for me to go out and talk about it." After the words fell, he walked out as if he was fleeing.
"Hey wait!" Ling Xueji hastily grabbed Qu Quan's wide sleeves. She thought it was inappropriate to go out hastily like this, but it turned out to be a good one. Because Qu Quan was walking too fast, the sleeves were caught behind her. The soles of the feet slipped and the whole person fell backwards.Ling Xueji's eyes widened before she had time to react, Ziying pressed herself straight in front of her, Qu Quan had only time to turn around in desperation, and bumped into a bowl of wontons head-on——
"Ahhhh!!!"
"sorry Sorry sorry!!"
"My eyes! My eyes are going blind!"
"I, I, I, I will help you wipe and you don't move!"
"Ah! It's so cold flowing in!"
"Then I, I, and I will help you untie your clothes?"
……
Thrush and Jiji, who were ordered to wait outside the house, heard the movement, looked at each other, and saw a sense of relief in each other's eyes.
Huamei happily clapped her hands, but didn't dare to make a real clap, "That's great, I thought our adults were shy, but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"
Jiji also patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, "Yeah, we can go on business tomorrow."
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In Shangshu's dormitory, Qu Quan's clothes were in a mess and he sat with Ling Xueji on the chuáng board where the bedding had been removed. On the small wooden table in front of the chuáng bed was a bowl of wontons with only half of them left. Hang them together on the clothes hanger on the side, waiting for the natural wind to dry.
Ling Xueji wanted to scratch his head, but he had to hold back due to the dirt on his hands, and looked at Qu Quan apologetically, his usually energetic little face showed a bit of aggrieved look, "If you If you don’t change your clothes, you’ll catch a cold at night.”
"Hey." Qu Quan waved his hand, "Let me calm down first, I never met you—forget it, I'll continue to calm down first."
"I'm sorry..." Ling Xueji's voice was thin and weak, and he fixed his eyes on the purple jade hook on the bed curtain, almost breaking the hook with his eyes.
Qu Quan almost spent her whole life squeezing out five words from between her teeth, "It's not your fault." As she spoke, she got up and walked to Sixi Linmen's nanmu wardrobe, opened the cabinet and stared in thought, tracing back the thousand-year-old thoughts from Pangu. Flying out of the universe and then falling back into his dormitory, "Wow--" he rolled up his sleeves and closed the closet, startling Ling Xueji who was sitting tremblingly behind the curtain.