After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Su Qingwan took Yan Liu by the hand and chatted with her for a long time before leaving. Apart from the first sentence, she did not mention anything similar again, which made Yan Liu unsure whether Su Qingwan had guessed something.

After Su Qingwan left, Yan Liu heaved a sigh of relief, then said with emotion:

"This lady is a wonderful person."

Naturally, she didn't dare to hide what happened today from Yan Mingjue.

Yan Mingjue carried the things to Huang Tianba's residence, but of course he didn't see anyone there.

He didn't care, so he left the things there and went back.

Most people in the Eagle House were like this. Many of them had heard that the Governor was ill, but few knew what illness he had.

Some who knew about it pretended not to know and sent only the best medicinal materials, just hoping that there would be no mistakes.

As soon as Yan Mingjue returned home, he saw Yan Liu coming over. He thought it was about Huang Tianba's matter, but he never thought that she was mentioning Su Qingwan.

Hearing that Su Qingwan might have guessed it, Yan Mingjue felt complicated and didn't know what to feel.

"I understand."

"Don't worry about it. Just continue as you did before."

After Yan Liu left, Yan Mingjue felt a little uneasy in his study.

Did she guess it?

Yes, she is so smart.

So, that's why she is so indifferent?

Will she come to me for confirmation?

Yan Mingjue himself didn't even realize that he had been waiting for Su Qingwan to come.

However, after waiting for three days, there was no sign of Su Qingwan.

The confinement time had clearly arrived, but she still refused to leave the yard.

Except for that day when she went to Yanliu Yard, she didn't go anywhere else.

As the New Year was approaching, Zhou Shan would go to Su Qingwan every day to ask about the New Year's goods that needed to be prepared, the holiday gifts to be given to each family, and the matters that needed to be handled at home.

Su Qingwan left all these things to Zhou Shan, and she herself stayed in the yard to do some leisure time.

At the beginning, Yan Mingjue was still patient.

After waiting for another two days, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and finally stepped into Su Qingwan's yard.

As soon as I entered, I saw Su Qingwan sleeping on a recliner. There was a floor heating and several braziers in the room. She was covered with a pure white fox fur without a single strand of hair.

Her little face, exposed from behind the soft, white long hair, looked even more delicate.

Yan Mingjue paused, feeling an inexplicable desire rising in his body.

He raised his hand to wave away Qinshu and Miaohua, then slowly walked to Su Qingwan's side.

Looking at the sleeping person, Yan Mingjue had a complicated look in his eyes.

He had been extremely anxious for the past two months and didn't know how many times he had looked at the door. He was so worried and anxious. But who would have thought that the culprit was fine and was sleeping so soundly.

I have really become a joke and have been fooled around by Su Qingwan.

This woman is really...

He couldn't help himself and reached out to pinch Su Qingwan's face.

Although she didn't use much strength, red marks appeared on Su Qingwan's face, which looked particularly glaring on her fair face.

He knew her skin was tender, but he didn't expect it to be this tender.

Thinking of the marks he left on her body when they were sweet together, his eyes darkened, filled with desires that had not been relieved for many days.

And at this moment, Su Qingwan opened her eyes.

His usually clear eyes now had a hint of haziness and laziness.

As if she had not expected to see him, she blinked and said:

"Why is the Lord here?"

As she spoke, she looked at the sky outside and seemed a little confused:

"Aren't you going to Madam Liu's yard?"

Yan Mingjue just felt a blockage in his heart. She had guessed it, but she still said this.

This woman's heart is really hard.

He leaned over and picked up Su Qingwan from the recliner, then walked into the inner room with a dark face.

He threw Su Qingwan onto the bed in a huff. Although his movements were rough, he managed to control his strength.

Because the bed was soft, Su Qingwan didn't feel any pain.

Yan Mingjue couldn't wait to get on top of her, but a soft, white hand pressed against his chest:

"My Lord, I love Jie!"