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Chapter two hundred and forty sixth husband and wife consummate room

There are many mountains and forests in Jingzhou. Gongzi Qingqian and the other two found a quiet bamboo forest with abundant water and started building a house.

Xuanfei was curious at first and worked very hard. But after a day, he was so tired that he couldn't get up on the ground.

Rouxin and Gongzi Qingqian cut the bamboo and came back with their backs. Xuanfei then sat up.

"Please help!" The bamboo on Gongzi Qingqian's back was too heavy. Xuanfei stood up and helped him take it off.

"Put the beams on the roof today!" Young Master Qingqian looked at the green bamboo walls on all sides and smiled on his face.

"Oh!" Xuanfei took the water that Rouxin handed him with a bitter face and took a sip of it.

Gongzi Qingqian personally chose bamboo. Rouxin was responsible for cutting. Xuanfei stood on the bamboo wall and put on the beam...

At night, the three of them slept in an unbuilt bamboo house.

Five days later, their bamboo house was built. Xuanfei went out to buy wine and food and came back to celebrate together.

"Let me see your hand!" Rouxin scratched her left arm while chopping the bamboo. Xuanfei had already applied medicine to her. Young Master Qingqian opened the linen and looked at it. The wound on Rouxin's arm had healed.

"Give it!" Xuan Fei brought the pounded herbs.

Young Master Qingqian gently applied Rouxin, and then he asked Xuanfei: "Will there be scars?"

"The production process of traceless cream is very complicated! I'm afraid it can't be prepared here!" Xuan Fei looked at the scar on Rouxin's arm in embarrassment.

"If there are scars on her hands, then I will have them in my heart!" Young Master Qingqian looked at Xuanfei calmly.

"Okay! It's not easy to be your brother!" Xuan Fei picked up the sword and went out.

"You care so much about these things? One day I become ugly, will you dislike me?" Rouxin asked as she looked at Gongzi Qingqian and bandaged her arms seriously.

"Yes! So you must not become ugly!" Young Master Qingqian tied a bow.

"It turns out that the young master just likes my face." Rouxin lowered her head and felt sad.

"I really believe it? Silly girl!" Young Master Qingqian hugged Rouxin into his arms.

During these days when Xuan Fei was away, Gongzi Qingqian spent most of his time practicing Ling Xiao’s healing technique. He wanted to restore his legs quickly.

Rouxin surrounded the courtyard with bamboo, and then she made several bamboo chairs.

One afternoon more than ten days later, Xuan Fei came back with a straw hat on his head, a bamboo basket on his back, and a bag of rice.

"Young Master! Xuan Fei is back!" Rouxin took the rice bag from Xuan Fei's hand and put it in their warehouse.

"It's okay!" Young Master Qingqian walked out of the house and looked at Xuanfei who was resting on a bamboo chair.

"Linguo began to invade our border again. Prince Jinlan recommended a young man named Mingyue to lead 50,000 people to the border to assist Zuo Yun." Xuanfei handed a box of ointment to Gongzi Qingqian.

"Who is the lord of Linguo?" Gongzi Qingqian put the ointment into Roxin's hand that was walking over.

"Sixth Prince!" Xuan Fei took the tea that Rouxin poured him and drank it.

Young Master Qingqian was silent for a moment, then turned around and entered the room.

"Do you regret supporting him to take office?" Xuanfei poured another cup of tea and said loudly.

"Okay! Don't make things difficult for him!" Rouxin took out the wine and drinks from Xuanfei's backpack.

Rouxin made a few side dishes and put them on the table. The young master Qingqian looked at the full moon in the sky but stopped moving his chopsticks.

Xuanfei poured him a glass of wine, and then he took a big sip into the mouth of the wine pot.

Rouxin handed the chopsticks to Gongzi Qingqian. Gongzi Qingqian glanced at Rouxin, and then he took the chopsticks and put them down.

"Drink!" Xuanfei poured a glass of wine and raised it.

Young Master Qingqian picked up the wine glass and drank Xuanfei against each other. Rouxin ate the meal silently.

Xuanfei drank too much and started talking too much.

"Qingqian! Do you think the sixth prince can fight?" Xuanfei's tongue was a little shaky.

"No matter whether he is involuntarily or not, we are already passers-by with him!" Young Master Qingqian drank a glass of wine.

"If we didn't help him, we might be friends now!" Rouxin said quietly with her hands leaning on her chin.

"He probably has another purpose to lead his troops to attack Youjing." Gongzi Qingqian frowned and looked at Rouxin.

Rouxin didn't hear the implication of Gongzi Qingqian's words. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat for Gongzi Qingqian and put it in his bowl.

"No matter what the purpose is, he will break his promise!" Rouxin looked up at the young master Qingqian and said.

"Don't worry about him! Let's drink!" Xuanfei filled the cup of Mr. Qingqian's wine.

"I'll get drunk again!" Young Master Qingqian shakingly stood up and stretched out his arms. Rouxin helped Young Master Qingqian into the room.

"What's the big deal if you're drunk?" Xuanfei took the wine pot and went to his house.

Rouxin helped Gongzi Qingqian to the bed and thought about going out to clean the table. Unexpectedly, Gongzi Qingqian grabbed Rouxin with the intention of drinking.

"Let's go to bed!"

"I..." Rouxin looked at Young Master Qingqian's phoenix eyes and knew what he was going to do. She instinctively pulled her arm back. Young Master Qingqian grabbed her hand even more.

"We are already husband and wife, aren't we?" Young Master Qingqian hugged Rouxin's waist.

"But your legs..." Rouxin didn't know why she was a little timid.

"It's already done!" Young Master Qingqian pulled Rouxin to the bed and sat down. In fact, his legs were not completely good. However, the purpose of the Sixth Prince attacking Youjing was very obvious. His intention was to drink.

"I'm afraid!" Rouxin's face was red and her eyes showed timidity.

"You..." Young Master Qingqian looked at Rouxin's shyness and lordless appearance, and his eyes showed joyful gazes. He never expected that Young Master Jinlan, who was domineering by nature, had never touched Rouxin.

The moon quietly hid among the clouds. The wind in the forest made the bamboo leaves rustle. The young master blew out the candlelight and pulled the curtain.

Xuanfei woke up early the next morning and did not see breakfast. He only drank alcohol last night and did not eat. So he felt a little hungry.

"Rouxin!" Xuanfei sat at the table and looked at the bowls that had not been picked up.

"Stop calling!" Young Master Qingqian walked out of the house.

"She is sick?" Xuan Fei asked, pinching a peanut bean and putting it in his mouth.

"Well! Let's go make breakfast!" Young Master Qingqian walked towards the kitchen with two plates.

"You can still cook?" Xuanfei helped pick up the dishes.

Xuan Fei entered the kitchen and saw Gongzi Qingqian standing in front of the stove, and knew that he would not make a fire.

"I'll do it!" Xuanfei often helped do odd jobs when he was at Xiaohong's house. Making fire was his best job.

After Xuanfei lit the stove, he saw that Young Master Qingqian was still standing there and didn’t know what to do? He patted Young Master Qingqian on the shoulder and smiled, “You don’t know anything about it either!”

"What are we going to do next?" Young Master Qingqian was indeed not at all clues. This was his first time entering the kitchen.

"Cook rice!" Xuan Fei went to the rice jar to scoop rice.

Xuanfei asked the young master to clean the rice. He went to clean the pot and added water.

Gongzi Qingqian poured the washed rice into the pot. Xuanfei didn't know how much water was appropriate to put.

"We eat it ourselves! No amount of water is allowed!" Young Master Qingqian covered the pot.

Two men who had never cooked food stood in the kitchen waiting for the food to be cooked. The fire in the stove was burning brightly by the shining flying.

Xuanfei remembered that when Hong'er was cooking, he used a spoon to stir in the pot. He spitted the stick in his mouth, and used the spoon to stir in the pot as Hong'er was like.

Gongzi Qingqian and Xuanfei finally cooked the rice and served it out. Then the two of them fryed two dishes in a daze and served them on the table.
Chapter completed!
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