The Ugly Woman's Country Life: The Mountain Man Loves His Wife to the Extreme <<< Chapter 3637: What Other Secrets?
“You gave me your cloak, what are you going to do if you get cold?” Yang Ruqing looked up and asked.
Luo Fengtang lowered her eyes and smiled, saying, "I had some wine at noon, and I'm still feeling hot all over now, so I won't get cold."
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Yang Ruqing said, "No, we should all cover up together with the cloak so that everyone stays warm."
At her insistent urging, he pulled his cloak back on, and then she shifted to sit facing him, burying her head in his chest, her arms wrapping around his waist, pulling herself entirely into his embrace.
"Well, my little Qing'er is still the smartest. Such a good posture." Luo Fengtang leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Hee hee, I'm settled in. Let's head home!" she said.
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The sound of the wind howling past my ears and the rumble of traffic filled the air. The smell that lingered was his familiar, masculine scent.
Because he had been drinking a little, he carried a faint scent of alcohol that mingled with his body heat and radiated out. It transformed into an intoxicating male pheromone, teasing her.
She couldn't help but act naughty, her hands beginning to explore restlessly around his waist.
Meanwhile, she couldn't help stealing glances at his facial expressions.
From her perspective, she saw his cold and handsome face, a high nose bridge, deep-set eyes, and a slightly pursed lip. Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! ?
His jawline, and the contours of his face were perfectly sculpted. A cold demeanor with an indescribable aura of authority and nobility.
What's even more agonizing is that the waist beneath his hand, his figure is truly incredible.
A man with well-defined, toned muscles and no extra fat is truly irresistible to women.
I don't know how many noble ladies want to be his concubine, but unfortunately, he is mine, Yang Ruoqing's, all alone.
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing became even prouder and felt that she couldn't waste such a good opportunity. So her hand became even more dishonest, sliding to his waist and groping around...
Fumbling around while sneakily peeking at his expression...
Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text! ?But Luo Fengtang didn't show any unusual reaction at all, breaking with precedent.
Yang Ruqing became even more puzzled.
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The body is the most honest, he clearly had a reaction, shouldn't his expression be so calm and collected?
She gave a wicked smile, hiding deep within her cloak and continuing her mischief.
Upon arriving home and dismounting, Yang Ruqing went to greet Mrs. Sun.
When she was about to go back to her room for a nap after the greetings, Luofeng Tang suddenly came out of the bathroom and scooped her up from behind, throwing her directly onto the bed.
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"Oh, I thought you weren't in the room. You scared me!" Yang Ruqing said playfully.
"Little one, I've been waiting for you for ages!" Luo Fengtang gritted his teeth, leaned down and pressed himself onto her, lightly biting her delicate earlobe with a grinding motion.
Yang Ruqing was most afraid of itching. She giggled and twisted her body left and right to dodge.
“It’s so itchy, so itchy! General, please spare me!” she begged.
Luo Fengtang grabbed her chin and said, "You were quite arrogant on horseback earlier? Now that you're begging for mercy, it's too late. This general will definitely execute you on the spot to serve as a warning to others!"
This afternoon in early winter, the room was filled with spring light. Inside the warm brocade tent, two people were lost in each other's arms, enjoying a blissful union.
After a thoroughly satisfying experience, the two emerged from the bathing room, both wearing clean clothes.
Yang Ruqing sat on the bed with her legs crossed, sipping red date tea. Luofengtang walked over and handed her a scroll.
"What?" she asked curiously.
Luo Fengtang raised an eyebrow: "Good stuff, guaranteed you'll like it."
Yang Ruqing guessed that it was a diary she liked to read. This person loved reading all sorts of miscellaneous books, similar to Classic of Mountains and Seas or Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, the kind she enjoyed the most.
Therefore, before Luofengtang went to other places, she also liked to collect these things and bring them back for her.
But at this moment, when Yang Ruoqing put down her teacup and opened the book, flipping through a few pages, she was pleased.
“This is just the kind of thing I like right now, Tang Ya Zi, where did you get it?” Yang Ruo Qing raised her head and asked excitedly.
This is the ledger of Jingtian Grand Restaurant. Inside, there are a bunch of things, all recording how Jingtian Grand Restaurant evades taxes.
Luo Fengtang said: "There is nothing difficult in the world, only those who are determined to do it. If you want to do something, there must be a way."
“Just forget about that. Tell me, do you like this thing?” he asked with a smile.
Yang Ruqing put down the book in her hand, got up and hugged him around the neck, and kissed his cheek hard.
"I love it, I love it so much," she exclaimed with excitement.
"Once this ledger reaches the government, Zhuge Qing will have a feast! Even if he tries to pull strings and get his cronies involved, we can too, hahaha!"
“Humph, Zhuge Qing, you truly don't take the path heaven offers, yet step into hell unbidden.”
“Why pick on me? You've got to come mess with this old lady? Now I’m going to fight you tooth and nail, making sure you can't handle it!”
Seeing Yang Ruqing's excited expression, like a victorious rooster, Luo Fengtang was also filled with joy.
He reached out and rubbed Yang Ruohong's hair, "Do whatever you want, just go for it. With me here, I'll fix any big mistakes you make!"
Seizing the opportunity while it was hot, Yang Ruqing came to the Duke's Mansion two days later.
Found Wan Qingchun and handed him the account book, letting him handle it. She just waited to see the show.
When it was time to leave, the eldest maid of the Yao family in the backyard came to the front yard and invited her: "Madam Luo, my mistress said that if you have finished talking with the Duke, could you spare some time to go to the backyard? My mistress requests your presence."
Before Yang Ruoqing could even speak, Wan Qichun chimed in, “Eldest sister, why don’t you go take a look? My wife has been confined to the backyard these past two days, eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet there. I reckon she's bored out of her mind.”
Yang Ruqing smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll go talk to her. It’ll be a good way to pass the time.”
In the courtyard, when Yao Shi saw Yang Ruoqing's arrival, she was overjoyed. She quickly greeted Yang Ruoqing to take a seat and ordered the maids in the house to bring up a table of fruits and snacks to entertain her.
Of course, the topic was still about pregnancy and childbirth. Yang Ruqing could understand Yao's feelings at this moment.
For every expectant mother, discussing and exploring the fetus is almost the focus of life in this stage.
Yang Ruqing is not stingy with her experience, sharing it can sometimes help those who come after her avoid some detours.
When the two of them were almost finished talking, Mrs. Yao hesitated several times as if she wanted to say something but held back.
Yang Ruqing was a little surprised: "Aren't you trying to say something? Just say it!"
Yao glanced around and then dismissed the maids.
Seeing Yao's stance, Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised. What other secret was there to tell her?
When only the two of them were left in the room, Yao shi turned to Yang Ruoqing and said: "Have you heard? The date for the Crown Prince's wedding has been set, October second."
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