Chapter 650 [Extra] First Marriage Then Love 7
"Mr. Su used to be my reading teacher, and now he opens a forum in the academy, shouldn't I go to see him?" Ning Qingyu said flatly, not looking at him, but at a painting on the wall .

Mr. Su loves lotus painting the most.

Sun Qiyou was at a loss for words for a while.

It seems to be in line with the world, but he knows that Ning Qingyu likes Su Changqing, and he never forgets it.

His heart shivered, and he suddenly thought of something, and he clapped his hands quickly, "Ma'am is right, I was confused before. There is a saying that a teacher for a day is a father for life. I need to visit Mr. Su personally, Or maybe the Sun House hired him as a teacher. Well, this is a good idea, Madam, do you think you want to order someone to build a school now?"

Ning Qingyu glanced at him a little confused, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

"Also—" Sun Qiyou looked up at the hanging painting, "It would be appropriate to move this painting and replace it with Mr. Su's portrait. Mr. Su is knowledgeable, humble and generous, and his portrait hangs here , Husband, I can worship and study every day, and over time, I can gain one or two styles of Mr. Su."

Sun Qiyou's meaningful self-deprecation finally caused Ning Qingyu to purse her lips and smile. She turned her head to look at him and teased: "Sun Qiyou, do you always fight with your mouth on the battlefield?"

He smiled with peach blossom eyes, and became more hippie, "Madam hits the nail on the head, verbal battles are my strong point, but I was born in the general family. Although I have a lot of money, I have to inherit the legacy of my ancestors and order soldiers on the battlefield. Actually, what I want to do most He is a famous Confucian in common clothes, like Mr. Su, he can teach others knowledge, at least he can make Madam never forget him."

"Bah!" Ning spat at him lightly, but his expression was fake anger, "I thought you were really repentant, but you were still mocking me. Just mocking me, but you still keep mentioning Mr. Su everywhere." , what does it matter to him?"

"You, Sun Qiyou, don't you only drink, why do you still smell of vinegar?"

She covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and her face was as bright as a flower.At this moment, a shocking beauty was born.

He looked a little crazy for a while.

Gradually, he withdrew his joking expression and looked at her with deep affection.

He slowly stretched out his hand to hold Qingyu's arm, and said in a gentle voice: "Ma'am, can we each take a step back, cover up the sour smell of vinegar, and live a good life? I swear - drink less wine, go home and make honey with you , live our days."

Qingyu frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "What kind of honey is brewed?"

As soon as she finished asking, she suddenly understood something, and her face flushed all of a sudden.

"Sun Qiyou, have you always said sweet words like this?"

Sun Qiyou was suddenly stopped by the question.

Carrying wine and buying flowers is a young thing, unknowingly, thrown away in fleeting years.

If you ask me about the past, there was no restraint in words and deeds during the exchange of cups and cups, and the beauties were fat, swallows and thin around the side, and they did say a lot of frivolous love words that were playful on the spot.

At this moment, his heart felt like a stinging pain, for his sensual and wanton indulgence in the past.

"Qingyu, I'm sorry... I'm 26 now, and I'm no longer young. I wasted my years, immersed in the pain of self-righteousness, but ignored your beauty. I only hope that it's not too late for me to wake up."

He immediately embraced her in his arms, and tightly embraced the beauty in his arms with his strong arms.

The fragrance of her temples lingered in her nose, and the fluffy hair brushed against her face, and he said softly, "Qingyu, let's be together. I will treasure your beauty for the rest of my life, and your happiness is with me. Intertwined."

Ning Qingyu couldn't say anything, she just lay on his shoulder and tears flowed out.

His chest is broad and warm, and his arms are strong. After being alone for so long, he also feels at ease.

At some point, his arms quietly hugged his straight and thin waist.

The sunset is gorgeous, the evening wind is blowing, the fragrance of flowers is wafting in the wind, and the lovers hug each other tightly.

Spring has finally come.

"Qingyu, if I have time in the future, I will take you to the grassland outside the pass to see the sea of ​​flowers."

*
months later.

"Qingyu, you have been in the Sun's residence for more than four years, and the Sun's residence has not treated you badly. You'er has a deep affection for you, but you have not given birth to a son and a half daughter. Now our Sun's residence will suffer a serious crime because of you. How can you bear it?"

Qing Yu had been sitting on the side blankly for a long time, knowing in her heart that the Ning Mansion was over, and her father was over.

Her mind was in a mess, and she could only murmur: "Bless you, bless you..."

"Don't hurt him! Now he is ordered to guard the border. If he comes back, I'm afraid he will be involved in your father's case." Mrs. Sun felt a little bit unbearable when she saw her despondent look, "Oh, you also Don't hate Qiyou and me, if you want to blame it, blame your father for the big mistake. I can't just see the Sun House being implicated by you."

"Come here, bring the letter of divorce and give it to Miss Ning."

Ning took the letter of divorce with a trembling voice.

It's not Sun Qiyou's handwriting, but the bright red seal is his.

Tears flowed down, she would rather Sun Qiyou didn't know about it.

She didn't want Sun Qiyou to make things difficult for herself, nor did she want to implicate another person.

She doesn't blame anyone, it's fate.

Not long after Ning Qingyu fell in love with Sun Qiyou, Sun Qiyou went north to the battlefield, not to mention that the Hou Mansion would be destroyed.

Holding the paper of divorce, she walked out of the gate of the general's mansion step by step like a walking dead.

Looking back, she only saw the lintel of the Sun Mansion shining in the sun, which hurt her heart.

The past became a trend, and scenes of the past emerged in my mind.

……

(Next, Ning Qing talked about the pain of prison, the pain of losing a child, and the reunion with Sun Qiyou will not be written.)
The warm wind is blowing, the grassland is full of flowers, cattle and sheep.

On the vast grassland, several horses galloped.

The two stand on horseback, side by side. The woman is wearing a white dress, with a thin and pale face, looking at the grassland and talking to herself.

"The sky is dark, the wild is vast, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. It's a pity—"

Unfortunately, she couldn't be happy.

Sun Qiyou turned his head and looked at Qingyu's emaciated appearance, his heart ached involuntarily.

An accident happened in the Hou's mansion, and she was severely injured physically and mentally. He took her away from the capital, hoping that the vast grassland would gradually heal the wound in Qingyu's heart.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and passed the horse's rope, and with a sideways movement, he got on the whispering horse.

He sat behind her and wrapped his arms around her body, and they sat on a horse leaning against each other.

"Qingyu, Mr. Su sent a letter yesterday, saying that the second sister went south with him to Suwu. You don't have to worry about Qingqing."

Whispering without speaking, she just leaned back against his warm heart.

He put his face close to her ear and said in a low voice, "Whisper softly, take good care of your body, let's have a baby."

Sun Qiyou thought, after giving birth to a child and having a lot of fun, whispering will make you happy.

However, this child came too late, and Ning Qingyu was not pregnant until two years later.

The arrival of the child almost killed the mother, but the couple loved the daughter very much, especially Sun Qiyou was doting on the child.

(There is another update, but don't wait, tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)

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