MTL - Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress-Chapter 695 [Verse] I only hope that your heart will be like mine (14)

Outside, the rain gradually weakened, and the pattering raindrops dripped along the tile eaves and hit the window lattice bit by bit.

"It's a cold autumn day here. You're still sick, so you should cover yourself up warmly." As he said this, Li Kun covered his own quilt on top of his wife's quilt.

"I'm not cold." Dong Qing refused: "You were caught in the rain just now, don't get cold again."

“Cover me, I’m fine.” After saying that, Li Kun moved his body and got closer to his wife’s bed.

A faint fragrance hit his face, and he cleared his throat subconsciously.

Dong Qing snickered secretly and put her arms around her husband's waist.

 “Can you handle your illness?” Li Kun felt his throat was burning and asked stutteringly.

Farewell is better than a wedding, but his wife is ill. In fact, Li Kun wants to restrain himself.

Although, it’s hard.

Dong Qing did not answer, but the hands hidden under the quilt quietly untied her husband's shirt.

They have been married for two years, but this is the first time that his wife has taken the initiative.

Li Kun swallowed his saliva and asked hesitantly: "Is your illness serious?"

Before he could finish his stumbling speech, his wife's glossy lips had already covered him.

The two of them lingered until the light began to fade, then they fell asleep hugging each other.

When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Dong Qing rubbed his eyes and asked Li Kun vaguely: "Are you still going out to do business today?"

"I can't tell, there are a lot of emergencies here like yesterday. If something happens, I have to go out."

 He was about to get up, but when he glanced at his wife who was huddled in the bed, Li Kunfu stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms.

"You just arrived, I should accompany you." As he said that, he sighed helplessly.

Dong Qing lay in his arms and replied: "The ministers sent by the imperial court will come here in a while. The officials will perform their duties. It won't take long for this place to settle down."

"That's true." Li Kun said, "Counting the days, they will arrive in three to five days."

Dong Qing raised her eyes to look at her husband and asked, "After the courtiers arrive, things will be settled here. When the time comes, will you continue to stay or go back to the capital?"

Last night, the two of them were just talking to each other, lingering and sorrowful, but Dong Qing actually forgot to ask about this.

Li Kun heard the words and replied: "There is a lot of waste here waiting for improvement. If you stay, you can naturally show off your skills and make great achievements. But you are the eldest daughter-in-law, so I'm afraid you can't stay here with me. Instead of doing this, I'd better go back to Beijing." Just go."

The couple had already talked about it last night, so Dong Qing was not surprised by Li Kun's response.

She smiled sweetly and said angrily to her husband: "I thought you were doing it for fame, so I'm afraid you won't go back."

"Fame is naturally important." Li Kun lowered his eyes and looked at his wife in his arms, and said with a smile: "But a loving wife is more important."

"I don't want to be separated from you." He whispered in her ear. His wife's soft arms wrapped around him again, and Li Kun leaned down again.

When the two of them got up, it was already noon. Li Kun was a military general who often went out to fight and had no habit of having maids serve him. After he got up, he simply washed up and hurried to the front to discuss matters with several generals.

After Li Kun went out, the servant came in quietly. She glanced at her master's rosy face and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.

Dong Qing scolded her: "Why are you laughing? Why don't you clean it up for me quickly?"

The servant hurriedly came over to help Dong Qing change. The servant took a crimson skirt with a gold thread pattern. Dong Qing saw it and said hurriedly: "Take one with a higher collar."

The servant understood and hurriedly changed into another one according to the master's instructions. Dong Qing put on her clothes. She stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked around. She asked in a low voice: "How is it? If the collar is blocked, you can't see it, right?" ?”

Just now when Shishu was helping her master change his clothes, she vaguely saw the marks on her body. She couldn't help but smile and replied: "I can't see it." As she said that, she raised her hand to help her master arrange his clothes. He whispered: "The young lady and the eldest son are better than when they were newly married."

 Halfway through her words, the servant glanced at her master's glare and immediately smiled and closed her mouth.

 “Come and comb my hair quickly.” After saying that, Dong Qing sat down in front of the state.

While combing his master's hair, the servant murmured: "Did the young lady ask the eldest son clearly yesterday?"

Dong Qing knew that Shishu was thinking about her, so he replied: "I made it clear to him yesterday. I told him everything about the past and the present."

Dong Qing looked back at the servant, with a smile on her lips: "My husband said that he has no intention of that Qingluo at all, and he will go back to the capital with me in a while."

"It was a great moment." The servant said happily: "Let me tell you, the eldest son loves the young lady so much, it is impossible for him to fall in love with her."

She slowly combed Dong Qing's hair and muttered: "In the past, it was because you were too strong-tempered, that's why there was a gap between you and the young master. Like this, if you say anything on your mind, how nice it is. "

Dong Qing nodded when she heard this and said: "Now I also understand this truth. Husband and wife should communicate more." As she said, she sighed slightly and continued: "Besides, I used to just enjoy my husband blindly. I still lack care for him. I will be more kind to him in the future."

"The eldest son loves his wife so much. If she can do this, you two will be the most loving couple in the world." The servant said with a smile.

Dong Qing smiled sweetly and replied: "I don't ask for him to become the most loving couple in the world, I just ask that he can always treat me as sincerely as I treat him, and that we will never let each other down."

After everything was done, Dong Qing ordered the servant: "Go to the kitchen and tell them to cook more of my husband's favorite meals today."

Just as the servant was about to take the order and leave, Dong Qing stopped her again and said, "My husband doesn't pay much attention to food. The servants in the kitchen may not know his taste. You must tell them carefully about the food your husband likes to eat."

“That’s all, it’s better for me to go there myself.”

Dong Qing was particularly worried. She was about to pick up her skirt and go to the kitchen. From a distance, she saw Li Kun coming from the front yard and walking this way. Next to him, the Qingluo was following.

Li Kun strode forward, and Qingluo followed behind, seeming to be talking to him. Li Kun finally stopped and replied a few words to her. Qingluo seemed very angry and pulled her away. Li Kun's sleeves wouldn't let him go.

 Dong Qing stood on the steps in front of the house. Because of the high ground, he could have a panoramic view of the two men's actions.

 If you don’t care at all, that’s a lie.

No woman would want to see her beloved man being entangled by another woman, but she already knew that her husband had no intention of that Qingluo, so although she felt unhappy after seeing this scene, she was not as happy as she had been a few days ago. So angry.

Glancing at Qingluo's entanglement with Li Kun, Dong Qing did not go over. After all, the woman was kind to her husband, and she wanted Li Kun to handle the matter by himself. (End of chapter)