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MTL - Time Traveling: the Only Beloved Husband-Chapter 18
The next day, Shen Xiangyan once again enjoyed the opportunity to dress up his young husband, and personally chose a water-green dark flower silk robe for Xia Rong who had just woken up and was still awake.
Of course, when I was getting dressed, I didn't miss touching here and kissing there. Originally, he wouldn't eat his husband's tofu so blatantly in the past, but anyway, he already asked his husband to help him like that last night, and there is nothing he can't touch with the person he is marrying back.
Moreover, he unexpectedly found that Xia Rong was a little more obedient than usual before he woke up. Even if he acted a little too much, the little husband would still let him do whatever he wanted in a daze. Coincidentally, he also planned to take this opportunity to let Rong'er get used to his closeness little by little, so as not to scare him accidentally in the future.
After dressing the little husband with his own hands, he didn't ask the servants to serve him. He twisted the handkerchief and wiped his face. After seeing that his eyes were still open, he took the cup and rinsed his mouth, and then pulled him in the vanity mirror. Before finishing it, he chose a tasseled silk with the same color as the clothes and tied him a ponytail. After kissing the little husband who had been dressed up by himself, he was served breakfast.
Xia Rong knew that she only really woke up when she was sitting at the dinner table. Thinking about what happened last night, she felt her face was burning hot, and her hand holding the chopsticks became hot as well. He lowered his head timidly and looked up at the opposite Xianggong in embarrassment. It was not until there was a small steamed bun the size of a baby's fist in the bowl that he was suppressed by the nature of foodies.
This small cage is as thin as paper, and inside is Xia Rong's favorite beef mince. The beef is chopped into small pieces, and a small piece of specially prepared skin jelly is added when wrapping it. After steaming in the pan, eat it while it is hot. One bite will still bring a rich and delicious juice. After eating, the mouth will be fragrant. Summer Rong couldn't help being fascinated by the taste of Xiaolongbao, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, she couldn't remember being shy.
Shen Xiangyan looked at Xia Rong who was sitting across from him eating like a little hamster, couldn't help shaking his head and smiled, and served him another bowl of dried shrimp and winter melon soup. Seeing how well he ate, even his own appetite got better.
The two of them got up so early today because they thought that Xia Rong didn't have a good time going to Foguang Temple this time. He wanted to take Xia Rong for a walk in the street today as compensation. You can also take Xia Rong to listen to it. Well, these are also what he heard when he went out for business and entertainment some time ago. He himself doesn't like those babbling, but the ladies and ladies in the house in this place like to listen to operas, and maybe Xia Rong will like it too.
After Xia Rong had finished eating, the two of them didn't bring too many people with them, they only brought He Xin, He Miao, and Chen Cai and Feng Qin who had finally come to take care of each other when it was their turn to rest without going to Xiangzi to take care of them. However, the two of them hurriedly agreed when they heard that the young master wanted them to go out with them. After all, it was because of the young master that the two of them were able to achieve their current prospects. It can be said that they both regarded Shen Xiangyan as a benefactor.
Shen Xiangyan led Xia Rong to stroll slowly, and looked at the stalls on the street one by one. He was not stingy when he saw the ones Xia Rong liked, and bought them all. Anyway, even if there were too many things to buy, someone would help them out. He just needs to pay silver.
Not long after the two walked, they saw a group of people gathered together and didn't know what they were doing. Shen Xiangyan winked, and Chen Cai immediately understood and squeezed through the crowd, but after a while, he saw Chen Cai coming over to report, "Master, inside She's a girl who betrayed her father to be buried, she looks good, and she looks quite pitiful."
Shen Xiangyan's heart moved slightly after hearing this, he didn't expect such a scene of selling his father to die, but because of the virus detection of TV dramas and novels in his previous life, he unconsciously had a subconscious feeling that this kind of selling his father's death is not something to touch, Maybe it will lead to rotten peach blossoms or big troubles, so I don't want to talk about it.
However, Xia Rong couldn't help but look back before being dragged away by her husband. Of course, Shen Xiangyan knew that his little husband was a kind-hearted man, but because he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, Xia Rong must have listened to him and would not go Tube. Shen Xiangyan sighed and rubbed Xia Rong's head. There are countless poor people in the world. Besides Xia Rong, what does anyone else have to do with him? He is not really a good person.
When we arrived at the Tingli Pavilion, I asked Xiaoer to find a cubicle for them on the second floor. The cubicles here are separated from the left and right, and the front is still open. The stage is set in the middle of the first floor, no matter which direction it is The compartments are good for watching the show.
Xia Rong is much more lively than usual because of going to the theater, it seems that he guessed right, there are only these kinds of entertainment in this era, and watching the theater is a very good entertainment.
Seeing that he was happy, Shen Xiangyan was also in a good mood, but he only read the name of the play, and then he just concentrated on eating the tea and snacks served by the second child, and then peeped at his little husband in an open and honest manner. As for what was on stage, he didn't listen to it. He just felt a bit like a combination of Kunqu opera and Yue opera in his previous life. Although there were some differences, it was still the same babbling.
Xia Rong looked at it seriously, sometimes she was happy with the stage, and sometimes she was sad with the stage. Shen Xiangyan watched the changes in his expression, and thought it was more interesting than anything else. He always knew that his husband was sensitive, but this was the first time he saw it intuitively. After a scene was over, when they left the Listening Oriole Pavilion, Xia Rong was still pulling his sleeves to talk about the plot just now, talking non-stop all the way, and insisting on hearing his response.
The corners of Shen Xiangyan's mouth twitched, he couldn't say that he didn't listen to Ben, he could only barely cope with the "en" and "ah" from time to time, he didn't know that since this time, Xia Rong often begged him to let him Taking him to the theater, I don't know if he is shooting himself in the foot, but the bitter fruit can only be swallowed by himself.
On the way back, he passed by a shop selling dried fruit and candied fruit. Shen Xiangyan also bought Xia Rong some honey kumquats, rock candied bayberry and the like. gone.
After playing all day, Shen Xiangyan was in a good mood when he saw Xia Rong at night. He felt that after playing with Xia Rong all day during the day, it was time for Xia Rong to reward himself at night. After urging the blushing little husband to take a bath, Shen Xiangyan, who had finished his bath early, sat expectantly on the carved rosewood bed covered with a concubine-colored satin quilt and waited.
When Xia Rong came in wearing moon-white pajamas, Shen Xiangyan couldn't help but waved at him, "Come on, Rong'er, come and sit with my husband." The eyes staring at Xia Rong were a little too hot nod.
However, although Xia Rong was still a little shy, she obediently sat down when her husband beckoned him to go over.
"Rong'er, you're so good." Shen Xiangyan embraced his little husband in satisfaction, then followed his lips with his, and put his hands dishonestly into the thin layer of clothes, feeling the tenderness. Delicate and silky touch on the waist.
After the kiss was over, Shen Xiangyan smiled, and opened a page in the picture book hidden under the pillow, "Rong'er take a look, you understand, how about we use this posture tonight?"
Xia Rong wished she could bury her head in the quilt, pretending that she couldn't hear anything, but it's a pity that Mr. Xianggong, who was originally very gentle, became domineering when encountering such a thing. In the end, he was completely stripped off by his husband, except for the last step, and his own husband had done enough of what he should and should not do, so he was allowed to sleep.
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Recently, the crabapple tree in the yard has bloomed. The flowers are really beautiful and moving. The bright red flowers bloom on the tree one by one, looking layer upon layer, shining brightly. Seeing that Xia Rong liked it, she asked her servants to move the bamboo couch and bamboo table, and prepared to drink tea and enjoy the flowers under the crabapple tree. He Xin, who was waiting on the side, told him the rumors about summer in the town. After realizing it, I know that the rumor refers to the matter in Foguang Temple. The rumor is still exaggerated, but it seems that the rumor has almost reached the point where everyone knows it.
Xia Rong didn't know what was going on in her heart for a while, but when she thought about those people's plans for his husband, if he didn't react in time, the consequences would be disastrous. In addition, he didn't have any feelings for the Xia family at first, so he couldn't feel much sympathy. Instead, he realized that the rumors spread so quickly, and thought that they were all brought by the Xia family that day, so he felt something was wrong. . I vaguely felt that this matter might have something to do with Xianggong, but this thought just passed in my mind and I didn't think about it, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
Xia Rong drank the tea in the teacup, but felt that the tea tasted exceptionally good today, and couldn't help asking He Xin to offer him another cup.
He Xin explained with a smile, "This is the new tea from the mountains that the young master bought a few days ago. The young master said it was good, so I brought it back for you to taste."
Xia Rong nodded, thinking that the taste was really good, so she would make some for Xianggong when he came back.
He Xin continued the unfinished gossip, "Zhengjun, do you still remember the girl who sold her body to bury her father when the young master took us to the theater a few days ago? It is said that the girl was finally bought by the young master of the Zhang family. , and brought it back to the mansion, the young master of the Zhang family carried it to his aunt."
Xia Rong put down her teacup, a bit dumbfounded, this is a coincidence, but I don't know what the Xia family thought when they heard the news, thinking about such a rumor, even if Xia Tian didn't marry the Zhang family, it wouldn't be a good marriage , Xia Rong couldn't help but still sighed.