Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

Chapter 388 Hurry up

Li Ling dismissed the children, took Jingshu's hand and strode into the house. Seeing this, the maids in the house all retreated wisely.

As soon as everyone left, Li Ling hurriedly leaned over and carried his wife onto the bed.

 Li Ling was wearing heavy armor, and the cold armor was filled with chill, which made Jing Shu hurt even more. She pushed Li Ling and pouted in protest: "Are you going to eat me like this?"

Li Ling finally realized the problem. He reluctantly kissed his wife on the forehead, then stood up and quickly took off his armor.

Although it was early spring, the weather was not hot, but after riding a horse for a long time, he would inevitably feel heavy with sweat. Li Ling stretched out his arms and smelled himself. Although he was impatient, he was worried about his beloved wife's love of cleanliness.

Li Ling looked up at his wife on the bed and said, "Wait a minute." Then he strode into the bathroom.

After a while, Jingshu heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom. The hot water in the tub was prepared for the morning bath. Jingshu was afraid that Li Ling would catch a cold, so she quickly got out of bed, walked to the bathroom and asked: "The water is already cold. You can use it later. I'll ask them to bring some hot water."

 “No need!” Li Ling inside replied simply.

At this time, Li Ling didn't think about taking a shower carefully. He rinsed off the hot sweat on his body and stepped out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a black tunic without even a belt, exposing his tight chest muscles. He stared at his wife in front of him with red eyes, and his bathed body exuded masculine vitality. In the slightly chilly spring day, the fire was completely ignited.

Before Jingshu could react, he pushed her onto the bed.

After months of fighting, fighting with swords, endless bloodshed and fighting, the color in his eyes became lonely and single. The moment he held his beloved wife in his arms, Li Ling suddenly felt that spring had returned to the earth, and his heart was filled with war. The cold heart that was washed away immediately became soft and soft.

After going back and forth countless times, Li Ling just felt that it was not enough. He wished he could rub that soft body into his own body to quench his hunger and thirst.

Li Ling was going to the palace to face the saint. The old lady and the eldest princess both told Jingshu to help Li Ling pack things up, but Jingshu really disgraced her mission.

When Li Ling finally let her go, Jingshu was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers.

It wasn't until Li Ling had packed up and stood beside the bed in neat clothes that he said to her in a low voice, "I'll leave first and I'll be back soon." Jing Shu reluctantly nodded.

Li Ling glanced at his young wife's delicate appearance. He leaned over to tuck the quilt for his wife, and said close to her ear: "You can sleep for a while to regain your energy and come back in the evening."

Are you coming again?

　　Isn’t it enough for him to torment her like this?

Jingshu was so frightened that she quickly shrank back into bed. Li Ling stared at his wife reluctantly for a while with crooked eyebrows before turning around and going out.

Jingshu was so tired that she squinted in bed for a quarter of an hour before finally gritting her teeth and getting up.

When Li Ling returned home, he should have gone to the old lady and the eldest princess to greet her first. The two mother-in-laws were considerate of her so they allowed Li Ling to come back to meet her first. If she had been too lazy to go out, this would have been too conspicuous.

Jingshu got up and got off the ground. After resting for a while, her legs were still trembling slightly while standing on the ground.

She was too embarrassed to ask someone to come in to serve her, so she took some toilet water for massage from her wardrobe, poured it into her palms and rubbed it on her legs for a while, which made her feel better. She put on new clothes, sat in front of the mirror, **** her hair again, and put on a layer of rouge until she could no longer see any flaws, then she went out and went straight to the front yard.

Today is a wedding banquet, which is also a family reunion. Jingshu went to the big kitchen first, carefully inspected the dishes, and then turned to the banquet hall until she made sure everything was in order.

The banquet hall that Jing Shu first arrived at was already well decorated in the huge hall. After a while, Li Xian, Li Xiang, his wife and several children also rushed over.

As soon as the children arrived, they were laughing and playing non-stop, and the whole banquet hall became lively.

After the old lady, the Duke of Zhen and the eldest princess arrived, everyone took their seats one by one. The whole family gathered together to talk and laugh, just waiting for Li Ling to come back and start the banquet.

The old lady saw that everyone had arrived, but only her second aunt, Guo, came. The old lady asked Li Xian, "Is your mother feeling unwell again today?"

Mr. Guo has always been unpopular with the old lady, so she did not attend eight out of ten gatherings and banquets in the mansion. The excuse was that she was not feeling well for thousands of years.

Li Xian nodded awkwardly, cleared his throat, and replied: "It's been a cold spring these past few days, and my mother is a bit infected with the cold."

The old lady knew that Mr. Guo was a petty person. Since she didn't want to come, the old lady didn't want to get angry with her. Instead, she smiled and looked at her pregnant granddaughter-in-law Pingyang and said, "I see Pingyang's expression these days. You feel a lot stronger. How is your diet now? Can you eat?"

Pingyang smiled and replied: "Not only is my appetite much better now, I can also sleep peacefully at night."

After hearing this, the old lady nodded happily, looked at Li Xiang and asked, "I heard that an aunt in your yard is also pregnant?"

 Li Xiang replied yes.

As he spoke, he hurriedly added: "She is just a lowly person. When she gives birth to a child, she has already agreed that it will be recorded in Pingyang's name."

 A wise person like the old lady will naturally not care about a humble aunt. What she cares about most is dignity and the peace of the family.

Seeing her grandson like this, the old lady smiled and said, "I'm just an aunt, why are you so nervous?"

 Li Xiang was speechless for a moment when the old lady asked him. It took him a long time to come to his senses. He smiled awkwardly and hesitated: "Grandma really made fun of me. How can my grandson be nervous about an aunt?"

The old lady was speechless. She was silent for a while, and then she said: "Our family has a pure and upright family tradition, so we have not had many children from concubines in the past generations. In your generation."

After saying that, the old lady looked at Li Xian and his wife hesitantly, and Li Xian quickly confessed: "I haven't looked at the two aunts in our yard for several years, let alone a concubine." Come."

 Li Xian has been a prodigal son in the past few years since he was almost killed by Gong Ji Meiniang a few years ago. He has never had any scandals and has only lived a life devoted to his wife and children.

After hearing what the eldest grandson said, the old lady smiled slightly and muttered: "Grandma didn't say not to let my aunt have children, there is just one thing."

As he said that, the old lady's eyes moved to Li Xiang, and she said to him: "The children of this concubine cannot be separated from the legitimate children no matter what."

 (End of this chapter)