Looking at the red marks everywhere on her body, Osmanthus felt that she was really going to be embarrassed and thrown home.

It's also a shame that women in this era don't like to show their arms and legs, otherwise how would they go out like this!

At the same time, Osmanthus is also infinitely glad that Mama Zhao is serving herself by her side, Mama Zhao has also served several masters, and she is obviously much calmer about this situation.

After bathing, she put on a cool ointment, and Osmanthus felt that her legs were her own.

However, his body was still lazy, and he really didn't want to move, so he simply leaned into the soft collapse, waiting for Ling Chenyi to come back and talk to him about dealing with Thomas.

Originally, I said it last night, but last night a certain man had already completely evolved into a hungry tiger, and a certain flower had become a little white rabbit that was ravaged by others, where was there any leisure to discuss dealing with Thomas.

It wasn't until Osmanthus had even finished dinner that Ling Chenyi returned to the Shizi Mansion.

Seeing the little woman lying in the soft collapse reading a book and eating snacks, Ling Chenyi's originally serious face finally turned into a thick tenderness at this moment.

"Why are you lying here? I'm not afraid of getting cold. Ling Chenyi stepped forward, lifted the quilt covered by the osmanthus flower, and carefully folded it.

"It's not cold." Osmanthus put down the book in her hand, looked at Ling Chenyi, and asked, "Have you eaten dinner?" I left the kitchen still warm with ginseng soup! I drank it at this time to drive away the cold. ”

Ling Chenyi smiled and nodded, and Osmanthus called the maid, and after ordering the ginseng soup to be served, she said to Ling Chenyi: "Is there something happening in the court today, why did you come back now?" ”

Although the two have been married, Osmanthus has no consciousness to serve his own man.

Now that Ling Chenyi is back, he wants to change into regular clothes, but this job is either done by Ling Chenyi himself, or there is a small servant serving on the side, as for the osmanthus, he is sitting on the side, eating snacks and drinking tea, and he has no intention of reaching out at all.

Fortunately, Ling Chenyi was reluctant to let his little lady do it, so he let the osmanthus go so casually.

"It's a bit of a matter, I'll wash my hands and come back to talk to you later." Ling Chenyi said and walked towards the bathroom.

Osmanthus shrugged, continued to eat the snack, and picked up the book again to read.

However, after reading two words, Osmanthus couldn't help but put down the book in her hand and muttered to herself: "Should I be a little shy?" ”

Thinking that the two of them were like that last night, but it was the first time to say it, and it shouldn't be a little embarrassing for the two of them to meet today, right?

But looking at the atmosphere just now, why does it seem that two people have become old husbands and wives?

Osmanthus blinked her eyes, and after thinking about it for a while, she didn't come up with a reason, but it happened that the maid sent the ginseng soup in, interrupting Osmanthus's train of thought.

After Ling Chenyi finished drinking the ginseng soup, he withdrew all the servants who served.

Osmanthus was also carried by Ling Chenyi at this time, and left the soft collapse and went to bed.

"Hey, Ling Chenyi, don't touch me tonight! I was going crazy all night last night, and I was going to die of exhaustion. Osmanthus sat on the bed, did not get into the quilt, but hugged her chest, looking defensive.

Seeing that Osmanthus finally had a reaction to last night's incident, Ling Chenyi said with a smile: "Silly girl, let's get down to business first, as for whether we're crazy tonight, we'll talk about it later." ”

As he spoke, Ling Chenyi was directly draped on the osmanthus flower, while he sat on the edge of the bed with a stool.

It is said that the bed is not a good place to talk about business, but who let their little lady only wear a thin layer of clothes at this time, in case of cold, but there is distress.

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