Chapter 37：

After princess Zhaoyang pleaded guilty to Gu Suier, she went back to the palace and was strictly guarded. She was given a ban to not go out of the palace and had to copy the rules of the palace. Naturally, her life was hard. When this incident spread out, the Beijing giants knew that it was natural to sigh, and some secretly found it funny. This Princess Zhaoyang was loved by the empress and had always been domineering, but now she has finally touched the emperor, and she has learned a lesson.

Some people heard that the emperor was now looking for a marriage for Princess Zhaoyang, and planned to marry her out of Yanjing City from a distance, even more embarrassed. The princess of the dignified heavenly family is naturally more comfortable when marrying at the feet of the emperor, and it is inconvenient to marry away from the emperor.

After punishing Princess Zhaoyang, the emperor also specially rewarded Gu Suier with all kinds of gold and silver jewels, and gave the imperial doctor to the mansion for consultations at any time, which was meant to comfort her.

This thing just passed.

Gu Suier didn't care about this. She was relieved since she knew that Xiao Heng would never marry the Zhaoyang Princess. That Princess Zhaoyang is bad, but as long as she doesn't marry Xiao Heng, she can hide herself.

As for Xiao Heng's future wife, she only hopes to marry a virtuous and generous wife. At that time, he and the tadpole will respectfully serve his wife. If they have a good personality, they may be able to accommodate their mother and son.

Thinking of this, she was relieved and no longer cared about it.

As for Xiao Heng, these days he only took time to visit the palace occasionally, and at other times he stayed in Tingzhuyuan, writing and reading books.

Whenever he reads a book, he will call Gu Suier over, so that Gu Suier can learn and practice. When Gu Suier was tired from training, he would take Gu Suier around in the yard.

At the beginning, Gu Suier remembered the events of that day. When he saw him, he felt blush and ears. He didn't expect that he hadn't mentioned it again since then, and never touched her again.

Two people share the same bed and sleep separately.

Only occasionally at night she had a hard time turning over. If he woke up, he would come over and help her turn over.

Of course he would bow his head, listen to her belly, and touch the tadpoles inside.

Although everything seems normal, Gu Suier always feels something is wrong.

She always thinks of the day when he slapped the tip.

Whenever she thinks about it, her face is red and her ears are hot, and she feels weak all over, and her limp can turn into a pool of water on the couch.

But by the way, he was like a okay person, with a faint face, as if he had forgotten this at all.

forget? How could it be, Gu Suier didn't believe it.

She thought about it for a while, and wondered if it was because he was not happy after the slap, so it faded from then on?

She was embarrassed to open her mouth to ask about this anyhow, she couldn't think of it in her heart, occasionally sitting in front of the couch, inevitably sighed and frowned, so sad.

Mother An was a little surprised when she saw her sad little look.

You must know that this little lady has never done this before. She would ask herself if she had anything to do. She had never seen her to hide it.

After these two days, she finally couldn't bear it, so she inquired sideways.

"Little madam, look at you recently. I don’t like your favorite pastries anymore. I am absent-minded when I practice writing. What's wrong with my little madam?"

"It's nothing."

Gu Suier shook her head quickly.

Her thoughts are hard to tell people.

After all, that day Xiao Heng spread out her jacket and smacked the things inside. It was too hard to tell, she couldn't even tell the people she was close to.

"Little madam, if there is always something on your mind, when you have a child in the future, the child will frown."

"Huh? So?"

Gu Suier was surprised when she heard this. She hadn't heard of this, what would affect her tadpole if she had something on her mind?

She thought about the frowning look of a newly born baby, and suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Then I don't want this anymore." She muttered with her head down.

Mother An smiled when she saw her like this.

"Little madam, what the **** is it? You tell me, maybe I can solve it. If I just keep stuck in my heart, it means I can’t think about it, I must be in my heart. Peace of mind."

What Mother An said was indeed to Gu Suier's heart.

She thought for a while, hesitated, after all she hesitated to speak out her doubts.

"Little madam, do you mean that the third master smacked your pointy one on the couch that day?"

"Yeah..." Gu Suier lowered her head more and more and hummed softly.

She didn't expect Mother An to speak so straightforwardly, but it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, my little lady, I didn't expect this, San Ye is hurting you in my heart!"

Mother An looked at the little lady in front of her. She was originally born delicate and tender, but now she is raised in good soup and water in this Hou Mansion. Gradually, she lost her former rustic flavor, and she became more and more charming.

When I look closely now, I can see that the skin is white and translucent, as if tender jade, and my mouth is gently squeezed into red silk, delicate and beautiful. As for the black hair loosely tied into a bun, it makes this slender and weak person flat Adds a bit of laziness to the wealthy wife.

Her limbs and shoulders are well-proportioned, and the narrow shoulders with gouache sleeves wrapped around her slender collarbone. This person has a big belly and is also weak and slender.

As for the third master she mentioned, she slapped her sharp point, and when she looked over carefully, she found that the slender person was very conspicuous because of the body, but it was bulging, yet soft and plump.

Such a little lady, let alone a man, even if I can’t help but want to take another look, it’s no wonder that the always cold San Ye couldn’t stand it!

"But since that day, he hasn't talked to me again, and never mentioned it."

Gu Suier sighed, feeling uncomfortable thinking about it.

Does he dislike it?

But she likes it so tightly...I always think of it in her free time, and she blushes when she thinks about it.

It was only then that Gu Suier came to a sense that she was uncomfortable because she wanted to get close to him, but because he didn't get close to him anymore.

Mother An smiled more when she heard it.

She has never married in her life, but when she was young, there were some love affairs, and she had met some men and knew what was going on in this girl's family.

So she smiled and said: "Actually, it is a good thing that the third master does not touch you now. The little lady is about to give birth in more than a month, and she should have been banned from **** at this time. Now the third master can still sleep with you. In fact, it is already a great favorite."

However, Gu Suier said: "But when he touched me that day, why did he stop touching me suddenly? If he said that he couldn't have sex, he should have been unable to."

Mother An laughed loudly: "Maybe he is holding it back, maybe he is feeling boring, you will know if you try this."

Actually, what Mother Ian meant, how could she not be interested.

This is nowhere, it's just a taste of the meaty fish, I no longer touch it in the face, I don't know how many times I have been worried about it!

"How to try?" Gu Suier asked with expectation, taking Mother An's arm.

Mother An smiled and looked at Gu Suier's anxious look, thinking that this child is really a solid eye, how can he lean on a man like this.

Poor, this is putting the third master in his heart, and sincerely, he didn't leave himself a back hand.

"This is not difficult to say, tonight, you will listen to me, and you'll know if you try!"

So on that day, after Xiao Heng returned to Tingzhuyuan, he stopped, looked up and looked around, but did not see Gu Suier coming to greet him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Normally, as long as he returned to Tingzhuyuan, she walked out gracefully when she heard the movement, and came over to meet him with a smile, her eyebrows low and her eyes bright.

No one is seen today.

When I walked to the door, I saw Mother An, and asked, "Where is the little lady?"

Mother An respectfully said: "Going back to the third master, the little lady is a little tired today, she is resting on the couch, and she should wake up when she sees, or I will call her up in the past?"

Xiao Heng heard this and said indifferently: "No."

After speaking, he opened the door and went in.

When he walked into the house, he saw Gu Suier lying on his side in a tent with layers of light gauze and brocade, with her hair loosely overflowing beside the embroidered pillow, Gu Suier lying quietly, delicate little His face was calm and soft, he was sleeping with his eyes closed, soft and well-behaved, as if he was dreaming a sweet dream.

He just came back from the outside, still carrying the chill outside on his body, and was unwilling to open the tent rashly, so he looked at her lying inside through the layers of veil.

Dimly, I only feel that the thin lips are extraordinarily ruddy, like small ripe cherries hanging on the branches.

While thinking about this, she looked down and swept across the soft white and delicate neck, only to see that she was only wearing a wipe today.

The wipe pocket is water pink, there is not even a single embroidery on it, and it is bright and tightly wrapped.

This situation was a bit tormenting for him, his eyes darkened, as if it were a moonless night.

He has tasted that peachy taste.

After watching this silently for a while, he suddenly felt that it might be better to sleep in separate rooms.

Turn around and he will go out.

At this moment, the person in the bed woke up suddenly.

She whispered in a low voice, the faint voice of the first awakening person who was still ignorant, soft, soft, and then she seemed to see him, and said somewhat unexpectedly: "San Ye is back, I fell asleep, three Why doesn't Lord call me?"

After speaking, she was about to get up.

Xiao Heng could only stop and come back, but he stopped in front of the bed.

"I just came back, there are still things, I have to go to work."

Gu Suier actually had a lot of caress with Mother An before making this so-called plan. It was really hard to lie on the couch just now and pretend to sleep with her eyes closed.

Never thought that he turned around and walked without touching, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Now that he listened to his cold and indifferent tone, there was no nostalgia for business affairs, and he became more and more disappointed, and his heart was cold, and he didn't know what to say.

With her small mouth slightly open, she lay there stupidly, looking at him foolishly, thinking that he really disliked herself, and really disliked him.

After Xiao Heng said that sentence originally, he really planned to turn around and leave.

But looking at her in the tent, she couldn't move her foot.

There was a little water in her clear eyes, and she was lying in the pile of quilts and staring at herself, as if she was beyond reach.

Xiao Heng suddenly remembered that she thought she was annoyed that day, and desperately said that she liked it, as if she was afraid she might misunderstand it.

Because I was afraid I was unhappy, I tried my best to explain.

How afraid of her being upset? How much do you care?

There was a feeling of sentiment in Xiao Heng's chest, sour and swollen, he stared at the person on the bed, and suddenly he remembered a lot.

Some things of Xu Shi's childhood were so unforgettable that even though he was still very young, he still remembers it today.

I remember that when my mother went out to work, she never came back. It was dark and it was raining outside. He was wearing a shabby mattress, and he was lying on the windowside watching the continuous rain outside, enduring the groaning belly. Waiting for my mother to come back under the gray sky.

But after waiting for a long time, it was getting dark, and my mother hadn't come back yet.

It's too long, he doesn't remember waiting until there is no, but he always remembers the rain in the dusk of the sun, which is cold and astringent on the dry lips.

"San Ye, you..."

The person on the couch pursed his lips and looked at him cautiously, with bright hopes in his eyes, but he stopped talking.

He didn't want to leave.