Chapter 1367 A Touch of Wet Coquettishness

Jill's small face carved in jade, leaning on his neck, her small hands tightly clutching the placket of his clothes.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he held her firmly with one hand and the horse rein with the other.

When they arrived at Fengyi Palace, Chu Qile stopped the horse, carried her off the horse, talked to Lu Liangwei and Long Yang, and carried her back to the side hall.

Looking at the silhouette of the young man walking away in the night, Lu Liangwei suddenly felt a little worried.

"Jill is so attached to Xiaoqi, what can I do in the future?"

Long Yang also glanced at the back of Chu Qi who was leaving with Jill in his arms, and reassured: "Don't think so much, Jill is still young, so she will naturally depend on adults. Just like Yaoyao depends on you."

Lu Liang frowned slightly, "That's different, I'm Yaoyao's mother, she should rely on me..."

"Actually, we should be content with Jill's current state." Long Yang sighed softly. At the very least, Jill wouldn't reject them, and apart from being unwilling to sleep with them at night, during the day, he was very willing to be with them. They are close, "Take your time."

Lu Liangwei always felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't tell.

"Okay, don't think too much, it's very late, hurry up and take the children to sleep." Long Yang hugged Long Yin with one hand, put one hand on her shoulder, and took her to the bedroom.

After he interrupted, the weird feeling in Lu Liangwei's heart subsided, hugging Yaoyao and entering the dormitory with him.

the next day.

The day was bright, and he woke up on the ninth day.

She looked at the sky outside, endured the discomfort, and pushed the man beside her, "Lu Tingchen, get up."

Lu Tingchen opened a pair of star eyes and glanced at her blankly. Suddenly, he frowned, turned over and climbed out of her.

Seeing him in a hurry on the ninth day, he stood up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Tingchen put on his shoes, Jun's face was a little red, "I, I'm going to relieve him."

The ninth day was stunned.

Lu Tingchen was also a little embarrassed and rushed out of the bedroom.

When he came back, Chu Jiu had already washed and dressed.

Because she was going to Fushoutang in a while to serve tea to the old lady and the others, she was still wearing a bright red dress.

Lu Tingchen looked at her with some fascination.

After last night, Ah Jiu seemed to be different, she seemed to have become more feminine.

There was a hint of wetness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Sitting on the edge of the bed on the ninth day, seeing him staring at him intently, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and urged, "It's getting late, you should wash up quickly."

"Oh." Lu Tingchen replied absentmindedly, and went to wash up.

When he came out after washing up, Chu Jiu had already selected his robe for him.

It is also a bright red color, but the style is not as complicated as the groom's robe, which is very festive.

On the ninth day, he thoughtfully waited for him to put it on.

Lu Tingchen's whole body was a little floating, as if he was dreaming.

He didn't expect Ah Jiu to be so considerate and docile to him.

After she was dressed, he couldn't help but reach out and hug her into his arms, "Does it still hurt?"

On the ninth day of the first year, he knew what he was asking, and he should have blushed, but thinking of the tossing last night, he was relieved, "Not now."

Lu Tingchen was very considerate to her. He was very restrained and didn't bother her regardless.

Thinking of this, she reached out and touched his handsome face.

He was born to be good-looking, and he was lined with a bright red robe, and his whole face was even more like a crown of jade, and he was very handsome.

Lu Tingchen held her hand, his eyes flickered, and he said with some meaning, "Ajiu, let's try again at night."

On the ninth day, his face was hot, and he pushed him away, "It's getting late, don't make grandma and the others wait for a long time."

Seeing her blushing, Lu Tingchen curled his lips into a chuckle, took her by the shoulders, and kissed her on the forehead, "For my husband, listen to my wife."

Chu Jiu glanced at him, not wanting to play tricks with him, and took the lead out of Picking Star Garden.

Lu Tingchen hurriedly followed.

Fortune Hall.

The old lady, Lu Hetian, Ling Lihua, the three of them sat early and waited for a couple of newcomers to come and serve tea.

The old lady was so excited, her eyes were constantly looking outside, and she was dying.

Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua looked very calm, but they were actually happy inside.

From now on, they also have a daughter-in-law.

However, thinking of the newly married Yan Er of his son and daughter-in-law, they must not have gotten up so early, they came too early.

The two were getting ready, and when they had to wait for a while, a couple of newlyweds had walked in from the outside.

"Come here, the prince and the young lady are here." Aunt Lan was also so excited that she shouted.

The old lady immediately sat up straight.

Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua also arranged each other's clothes, and then sat up straight.

Lu Tingchen took Chu Jiu's hand and walked in.