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    The old year is coming to an end and the days are getting warmer, but the nights are still bone-chillingly cold.

    The south building has not been so lively for a long time. The red lanterns on the corridor swayed and stayed on all night. The wind lanterns on both sides of the corridor shone brightly, and the whole courtyard was filled with dim light.  The maids and servants worked hard all day, but they didn't feel tired, because there were no orders in the main room for the time being, so they gathered around the side room, grinding their teeth and chatting with dried fruits, lowering their voices and laughing.

    Zhou Gu and Yan Bo were sitting by the charcoal pot on the porch, each wrapped in a thick cloak, and they didn't feel cold.

    In the past year and a half, the two of them had been very good at music and writing. They talked about trivial matters inside and outside the house with great interest.

    From Xu time to Zi time, the door of the house was always closed. Occasionally, there was uncontrollable movement. Through the layers of door leaves, it became subtle and vague, and was blown away in the night wind.  The maid who was keeping warm water in the kitchen poked her head around and looked at it many times. Aunt Zhou didn't take it seriously at first, but then she listened carefully to the bangzi and realized that it was already midnight. She couldn't help but secretly sighed, and was a little worried about the young lady.

    ¡ª¡ªFu Yu has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is a man who can survive day and night without sleep.  If he had consummated his marriage with his ex-wife, he might have been able to restrain his love for her. But now that he has accumulated two years of lovesickness and is paying off old and new debts together, not even gods can restrain himself. How can Youtong's body bear it?

    After thinking about it, he silently went back to the house to get some ointment to prepare.

    It was half past midnight when there was some movement in the house.

    Fu Yu's hair was disheveled, and he casually wrapped a robe around his body. He walked barefoot to the second room, picked up a small object and waved it towards the door. When he heard Aunt Zhou's reply outside, he ordered: "Prepare water for bathing, no need to leave anyone to wait on you.  "The voice was low and hoarse, hiding contented joy.

    Youtong slumped on the couch, trying hard to raise his eyelids, looking at the hateful figure with red eyes, and then retracted the brocade quilt to cover his head.

    The maid carried water in through the small door on the side, and then exited obediently.

    Fu Yu half-knelt on the couch, leaned down, and asked her in a low voice through the brocade quilt, "Can you still move?"

    He was answered with two feeble grunts.

    He tried to lift the brocade quilt, but Youtong used all his strength on his hands, holding on tightly and refusing to let go.  Fu Yu couldn't help laughing, so he wrapped her in a brocade quilt, carried her to the inner room, and washed away the sweat all over his body.  When she came out, Aunt Zhou had taken the opportunity to put a new and clean bedding on the bed. When Youtong got in, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep like falling apart.

    When I got up early the next morning, it was already three degrees above the sun.

    The exhaustion had not subsided, and her head was feeling groggy. She turned around and wanted to go back to sleep. Suddenly a string plucked, and she remembered that this was the first day of her wedding. She should go to meet her elders and should not go to bed too late.

    This thought came to her, and most of the remaining sleepiness was scared away. She opened her eyelids, and there was nothing around her. Fu Yu was nowhere to be seen.

    He forced himself to sit up and saw that he was wearing a piece of pajamas haphazardly, the buttons were all wrong and the skirt was half open.  Her eyes fell on the eye-catching hickeys on her chest and arms, and the initial pain and subsequent fatigue from last night came to mind again. She gritted her teeth secretly, and then called Yanbo in tiredly.

    Yanbo was waiting for orders in the secondary room. He walked in quickly and said warmly: "Young lady, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

    "I can't sleep anymore. I have to go to Shou'an Hall."

    "The general said there is no need to worry." Yanbo opened the curtain and saw Youtong wrapped in brocade quilt, sitting on the couch with his head half-draped. He said with a smile: "He said he had something to do and had to leave the city the night before, and he didn't come back until noon. Let's  Young Madam, wait for him to come back and then go to Shou'an Hall together. It's still early, so I can sleep a little longer. If you're hungry, I'll bring you a bowl of porridge."

    It seems that Fu Yu still has some conscience. With his official duties as an excuse, it is not a bad idea to visit his elders later in the afternoon.

    Youtong's tensed nerves instantly relaxed. Without waiting for Yanbo to say more, he closed his eyes and fell back on the couch, covered his head and fell asleep again.

    I had a comfortable sleep this time. When I woke up, I soaked in warm water for a while, and most of the discomfort subsided.

    The food was ready in the small kitchen, and at noon, Fu Yu went back to his house for dinner.

    Compared with You Tong, who was listless and lazily walking when he woke up in the morning, he looked full of energy. He was dressed in an upright and noble pine smoke-colored gown, with a head of black hair tied up in a black gold crown. He looked like a steep peak, with broad shoulders and a thin waist.  The legs are long and slender, and they are full of energy when they walk vigorously.  Those eyes were deep and stern, as firm as ever. They passed over the servants, women and maids in the courtyard, and only softened slightly when they arrived in front of Youtong.

    "Have you recovered?" He put down a brocade box in his hand and looked at her and asked.

    Youtong¡¯s cheeks were slightly red, she turned her head and ignored him, only going out to ask someone to serve food.

    Fu Yu didn't take it seriously, smiled to himself, and took her to Shou'an Hall after dinner.

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    There are only three days left before New Year¡¯s Eve, and a grand wedding was held yesterday, bringing all the guests together.My sister-in-law will definitely come back to her parents¡¯ house to join in the fun. When the time comes, why not treat her with delicious food?

    She plans to leave the courtyard in Lihua Street to Du Shuangxi, who spends most of his time in the shabu-shabu shop. If his hands are itchy while cooking, the restaurant's kitchen will take care of it.

    The treasures You Tong and Xia Sao have accumulated can only be put to good use if they are moved to the south building.

    So he found someone and made a list, from cooking utensils and pickles in the kitchen to idle calligraphy and painting scrolls in the study. Together with the account books, Yanbo personally watched and packed and moved them.

    After arranging these trivial matters, the dusk smoke is gradually rising and birds are flying into the forest.

    You Tong was tortured badly last night, and it was his first time to have sex. He felt very uncomfortable, so he went to the room to rest while Aunt Xia was preparing dinner.  While drowsily sleeping, I heard faint voices coming from outside. I turned over and sat up with my eyes dazed, put my shoes on the ground, and before I reached the second room, I saw a figure outside and Fu Yu walked in.

    Normally, she would have gone up to him, helped her husband undress in a gentle and virtuous manner, and poured a cup of hot tea to relieve his fatigue.

    But the moment he saw Fu Yu reaching out to untie his cloak, You Tong didn't know why, but the image of him pulling open his collar and rushing over to him in the smell of alcohol last night came to mind. After that, he started to bully and oppress the weak - not to mention Po Gua.  It hurts just looking at the dog-gnawed marks on the soft flesh of my chest.

    I thought he would be restrained and take things slowly, but he turned out to be a well-dressed beast even after drinking some wine.

    Youtong¡¯s toes pointed forward paused, and by some strange mistake, he took two steps back.

    The smile that appeared in Fu Yu's eyes froze slightly, and he felt confused.

    She clearly came out after hearing the commotion. Her hair was slightly disheveled, her clothes were half messed up, and she looked dazed and not yet awake, giving her a lazy look. He was planning to hold her in his arms and give her a kiss, but why did she suddenly hide behind her?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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