Red makeup against the world

Chapter 583 Returning to the Palace
After leaving Nantong Lane, Cheng Jinghao rode his horse in a daze, and headed straight for Anpinghou's Mansion, as if there was some ferocious beast chasing after him.

What happened tonight completely overturned his perception of the world, making him extremely uncomfortable.

After entering the Hou's mansion, he threw the stirrups off his horse and almost tripped over.The servant hurriedly supported him and asked, "What's wrong with the third master, but he feels unwell?"

Cheng Jinghao waved his hands with a pale face, and said, "It's okay, help me back to my room."

The boy muttered in his heart, how does it look like nothing happened?

However, he didn't dare to ask more about the matter of the master, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Which aunt's yard is the master going to rest in?"

"Go to what auntie, I'll go back to the room, back to the main room!" Cheng Jinghao gave the young man a fierce stare, which made the young man shrink his neck, thinking in his heart, what's wrong with the third master?
Looking at the dark night, Tu Manfen sighed slightly, preparing to rest.She has become more and more used to Cheng Jinghao's nights out.

Suddenly, Yinping's surprised voice sounded outside the door: "Third Master, are you back?"

Cheng Jinghao nodded sullenly, and without waiting for Yinping to do anything, he opened the curtain and entered the room.Seeing Tu Manfen turned around and looking at herself in surprise, the depression that was threatened by Liu Qiran just now dissipated a little.

"Bring me some water, I need to wash up."

His tone was not good, but he made Tu Manfen very happy.How long has it been since he rested here, and the mother-in-law blamed herself for not having children, she couldn't tell because she was suffering, how could she have children by herself?
Cheng Jinghao watched her serve him submissively, and the evil fire in his heart burst out little by little.

The embarrassment of being forced to leave in Ningxiang Building, the disgust when she was in Nantong Lane, and the fear when she was threatened by Liu Qiran all turned into anger towards Tu Manfen.How could he dare to test whether Liu Qiran had such courage?There is only one life, and according to what he said, life would be worse than death.

As soon as he pushed her onto the bed, he fell on top of her.It was extremely rude and showed no mercy.

Didn't you go back to your mother's house to sue?Didn't you ask Liu Qiran to support you?Alright, I'm not going to look for a woman, nor for a concubine, so just let me suffer!I don't believe it, you will complain to your sister about such a bed thing?

Cheng Jinghao was thinking fiercely, ignoring her tightly frowning brows, and her painful voices, manipulating her body.

……

Liu Qiran returned home triumphantly, hummed a little song and entered the courtyard, seeing the warm candlelight coming out of the door, his heart warmed.It feels so good to have someone keep the door open for him whenever he returns home.

He waved his hand to stop the servant girl's communication, lifted the curtain and saw Tu Manzhen was doing needlework under the lamp. The pair of silk socks were his size, and they were just about to be hemmed.

Seeing that his heart was warm, he poked his head and said to Tu Manfen, "I'm back!"

Tu Manzhen looked up and saw that he came in with only one head out, and said angrily, "Come back when you come back, what the hell are you doing if you don't come in!"

Liu Qiran said with a smile: "I went to some bad places today, you can come in after I clean up."

Tu Manzhen was about to speak, but he shrank his head and walked towards the outer courtyard.There he has a small yard where he keeps clean robes for a change of clothes.

Tu Manzhen shook her head and said to herself: "What are you doing, you have to go outside to wash up." She focused on the needle thread in her hand, finished the last hemming, and cut the silk thread with scissors.

After a while, Liu Qiran changed his clothes and came in with his hair still wet.

Tu Manzhen hurriedly got up, pushed him down on the arhat chair beside him, took Su Luo next to him to wipe off the moisture from his head, and complained: "I'm so old, I don't know how to take care of myself. It seems to be the end of autumn, and the night is very cold."

Liu Qiran closed his eyes contentedly, shook his head and said, "Isn't there a lady here? I'm very relieved for my husband."

Tu Manzhen tapped him on the head: "Screw!"

Liu Qiran said with a smile: "Lady, I just went to fix Cheng Jinghao, so he won't dare to treat your eldest sister badly again."

Tu Manzhen was overjoyed and asked, "Really? That's great! How did my husband do it?"

"It's nothing." How could Liu Qiran tell her about the things in Nantong Lane: "Cheng Jinghao has been afraid of me since he was a child. I threatened him a lot, and he naturally obeyed."

Tu Manzhen's mind is simple, without doubting it, her hands become more gentle.

Liu Qiran hugged her waist and sat her down on his lap: "My lady, is there any reward for doing such a thing for my husband?"

Tu Manzhen thought for a while, and said, "I just made a pair of silk socks, is it a reward?"

Liu Qiran nodded: "Of course it is, but I want you more. There is another posture in your booklet at the bottom of the box, which we have not tried."

Tu Manzhen's cheeks were flushed with shame, and she clenched her hands into fists and beat his chest: "You are too bad! What else can you do besides bullying me."

Liu Qiran showed the appearance of a rascal, held her small fist with his right hand, and whispered in her ear: "Isn't it only natural to bully your own wife?"

Tu Manzhen wanted to escape, but her body was tightly bound by his arms, and she couldn't escape.All I could do was twist and turn, trying to break free.

Liu Qiran's eyes turned red, he pressed her body, and warned: "If you move around again, I can only execute you on the spot."

Feeling that he was unusual, Tu Manzhen was startled, stopped moving quickly, and said softly, "Let's go to bed."

Liu Qiran pretended not to hear: "What did you say?"

Tu Manzhen squeezed the soft flesh around his waist, never seen such a good-looking guy who got cheap.

Liu Qiran smiled softly, picked her up and walked to the bed: "My concubine, tonight will definitely give you a lot of aftertaste."

Tu Manzhen was used to him saying crazy words from time to time, but at this moment, he still felt embarrassed.

"To be honest, your elder sister's temper is really boring. How could you subdue Cheng Jinghao? Your family shouldn't have married her to the Anping Marquis' Mansion. Their Marquis' Mansion is similar to our Duke's Mansion. It's just empty. Shell."

Liu Qiran was rambling on and on, and his subordinates were busy undoing Manzhen's belt.

"But our family is still a state mansion. No matter what, we don't have to worry about food and clothing. You can see that my father has raised so many concubines. But Anpinghou's mansion is different. The family's fortune is not big, and the children It is very prosperous, and there is not much oil and water for everyone. Cheng Jinghao, the second son of the second wife, even though he is wearing a hat of the Marquis, the money on hand is probably not as good as a concubine of my father. "

Tu Manzhen listened intently to him talking about the Anpinghou's Mansion, and when he didn't pay attention, he tore off all the belts, and Liu Qiran complained: "What kind of pajamas are you, so many belts."

Tu Manzhen pushed his shoulder: "You tore several of my pajamas, why are you so violent. Why is Anping Hou Mansion like this? My eldest sister really married the wrong person."

Liu Qiran buried her whole body, and said vaguely: "At this time, what's the big sister, you can concentrate on me, I still want a girl who is very similar to you!" Walking around her body dishonestly .

At this time, Tu Manzhen couldn't care about what was going on in the Anping Hou Mansion anymore, she couldn't help wrapping her arms around his waist, and concentrated on it.

A night of spring supper.

(End of this chapter)