After serving and washing up, Jia Qiang looked at Xiang Ling who had made the bed, then obediently put on her outer clothes and shoes and socks, and got into the quilt to warm the bed.

Seeing her timid eyes, even though she was the same age as him, they were still as clear and ignorant as a child, and Jia Qiang felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

Being tossed around and sold all year round, a large part of her life was missing. The thoughts and experiences that ordinary people should have were almost blank to Xiangling.

He sighed softly in his heart, but smiled on his face and said: "I'm old, I don't need to stay in bed with you."

A rich man, like Jia Baoyu, always has someone to sleep with in bed at night.

It doesn’t necessarily mean that you have to do anything, just be prepared to get up late at night if you want to sleep under the quilt, or if you want to have tea.

When the weather is cold, the quilt is also cold. The girl accompanying you in bed should get under the quilt first and use her body temperature to warm the quilt.

As expected, Xiangling said seriously: "I will warm the bed for the second master. Besides, what if the second master wants to have tea and wake up at night?"

Seeing her restless and childish eyes, Jia Qiang's heart softened, she nodded slightly and said, "Okay then."

Seeing Jia Qiang approaching, a hint of rouge still appeared on Xiang Ling's pretty face, but she still remembered to get up quickly and undress for Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang held her shoulder and said warmly: "Lie down and don't move. I'll do it myself. It's a cold autumn night, and you caught the wind and cold when you got up. How can you go south tomorrow?"

Xiang Ling was also a person who knew good from evil. She pursed her lips, looked at Jia Qiang and smiled, and said: "It's okay, Second Master, I'm strong."

Seeing that she was still a little proud, Jia Qiang shook her head in a funny way, took off her outer clothes, and got into bed.

Not to mention, the quilt warmed by the beautiful maid is warm and fragrant.

But seeing the nervous look in Xiang Ling's eyes, Jia Qiang said warmly: "Go to sleep, we have to go on the road tomorrow."

Xiang Ling pursed her lips and glanced at Jia Qiang again. Seeing him looking at her, she hurriedly closed her eyes.

After Jia Qiang chuckled, she blew out the candle on the corner of the bed, and the room fell into darkness. After a tiring day, she fell asleep soon...

Before falling asleep, he thought in his mind that he should take Xiangling's title as soon as possible, otherwise Aunt Xue might force Xue Pan to take it back.

Now that we have reached this point, we can easily rescue a miserable person with a "bad life", so we should stop being coy and prevaricating...

…

The next morning, before Jia Qiang opened her eyes, she felt a fragrant and soft "pillow" pressing on her body.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiang Ling lying facelessly on top of him, soundly asleep.

Isn’t it said that soft and cute girls are also well-behaved and tight when sleeping?

She gently moved her head away from his chest, and pushed down the thigh that was resting on his waist. At this moment, Jia Qiang heard the sound of "porphyry"...

Amidst the black line, he quickly stood up and moved away from the scene.

Then I saw Xiang Ling lying on the bed, and even her ears seemed to be red.

Jia Qiang was kind after all, she just pretended not to know that she had woken up, put on her clothes and went out first.

When the door closed, Xiang Ling opened her eyes. She sniffed the smell in the quilt carefully, and her eyes immediately showed a look of despair. She ate too many radishes last night...

However, when Xiangling was thinking with a frown on how to resolve this embarrassing and embarrassing matter, she suddenly heard a movement outside the door. Xiangling panicked and hurriedly hid in bed again and covered her face.

But because of this, I didn't hear the gentle knock on the door outside...

At the outer gate, Ying'er was Baochai's personal maid. Baochai learned that Jia Qiang and Jia Lian were going to Jiangnan today, so she specially prepared some Chengyi to send her off.

It's not because Baochai has any thoughts about Jia Qiang, it's just that she has always been polite and considerate of everything.

Ying'er knocked at the door. She didn't hear any movement inside, so she gently opened the door.

Seeing that there was no one outside and no sound was heard, she asked softly: "Second Master Xiaoqiang?"

There was still no movement. Somehow, Ying'er remembered what Tongxi, the girl next to Aunt Xue, had whispered to her just now. Xiangling didn't come back to stay last night...

By some strange mistake, Ying'er found the courage to push open the inner door.

She was indeed smart and smart. She didn't say anything after opening the door, but first looked at the ground beside the bed, where there were several pairs of shoes...

After seeing that there was only a pair of familiar light red embroidered shoes, Ying'er's eyes widened instantly and her eyebrows stood up.

She held her breath and stepped forward. When she saw that there was really only a girl sleeping with her head covered on the bed, but there were two pillows, she became even more angry.

He stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the quilt, then pulled it away and cursed angrily: "You shameless little prodigal, look what dirty things you have done! Come on, follow me to see my wife, girl!"

With that said, he grabbed the stunned Xiang Ling and tried to drag her to the back house.

Xiang Ling was not a smart person to begin with, and her mind went blank when the quilt was pulled away violently.

When he saw Ying'er glaring at each other again, he forgot that her identity was no longer in the Xue family. She just hid under the quilt stupidly, her pale face and eyes full of timidity, and she shook her head repeatedly, afraid of being beaten...

Ying'er became angrier when she saw this, and cursed: "Shameless coquettish hoof, you can do such a thing, and why are you afraid of going to see the official?"

After that, he threw the thing he was holding in his other hand at Xiangling, and used both hands to pull the person.

Xiangling started to cry so hard that she didn't dare to get out of bed. She was so pitiful.

At this moment, I heard a sharp shout coming from the direction of the door: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Xiangling shuddered, and Ying'er was almost furious. She turned around and glared at Jia Qiang, saying: "Second Master Xiaoqiang, what a good thing you have done! Xiangling, this bastard, is from my uncle's house. My uncle

How could you do such a thing when I treat you like that?"

When Jia Qiang heard this, she frowned and said, "What kind of things should I do next?"

Ying'er was so angry that she couldn't help but say, "You dare to do it but don't dare to admit it? You..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jia Qiang looked at Xiang Ling on the bed and said, "You didn't tell her that Brother Xue sent you all your body deeds and now you are mine?"

Only then did Xiang Ling react and shook her head timidly, while Ying'er was already frozen there, saying in disbelief: "What...what?" Then she turned to look at Xiang Ling and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?

"

Xiang Ling still didn't dare to raise her head, and Jia Qiang asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?"

Ying'er was flustered and quickly picked up the baggage that she had just thrown at Xiangling, and said calmly: "Second Master Xiaoqiang, our girl knows that you are going to the south today, so we specially prepared a cloak for you. She said that it is wet and cold in the south, so let's go there."

Second Master, please take care of yourself."

Jia Qiang paused after hearing this, but she didn't let Ying'er take it back after all. It's okay to hate Ying'er, but there's no need to vent her anger.

He nodded calmly and said, "Let it go, thank Aunt Xue for me."

Ying'er also knew that trouble was caused, so she didn't dare to say anything. After putting down her burden, she hurriedly left with her head lowered.

After she left, Jia Qiang stepped forward and looked at Xiang Ling on the bed who was no longer panicked but still lowered her head uneasily. She said warmly: "Follow me from now on. You don't have to be so patient. Get up and clean up. Let's clean up."

It’s time to go out.”

Xiangling responded obediently, then got up from the bed, put on her clothes and washed briefly, then picked up two small bags and followed Jia Qiang out of Lixiangyuan.

…
Chapter completed!