The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

As for whether this beauty was his wife, Nan Chu didn't need to think about it as the leader of the Yehe tribe. He knew that the only strange woman who appeared in the east courtyard and was wearing expensive Manchu clothing must be the wife given to him by the Khan.

Nan Chu's mind was confused and blank at the moment. He was thinking vaguely that the Khan was willing to give him such a beautiful woman to be his wife. He really valued him too much. He was so honored.

Nan Chu stared blankly at Qingyin, who was lying in the yard, sleeping in the sun with her eyes closed.

He stood there stiffly as if he were made of wood, not daring to disturb the beauty sleeping in the distance.

While waiting for Maya to come out with a thin blanket to cover her wife who was sleeping in the sun in the yard, she saw the leader cosplaying as a wooden figure at the gate of the yard.

Maya: "..."

Maya was about to salute Nan Chu, but Nan Chu interrupted her and made a gesture with his hand to his mouth, indicating that she should move more quietly so as not to wake up Fu Jin.

Nan Chu walked over with light steps, whispered to Maya to step back, and took the blanket from Maya's hand.

Maya: "..."

Maya: Although, even if he is the leader, he can't take away her job of taking care of the concubine, wuwuwu, it's a pity that she can't resist the leader.

Maya left here, looking back every step of the way.

In the yard, the only ones left were Qingyin lying on the chaise longue and Nanchu sitting on a small stool beside the chaise longue.

This small stool was originally reserved for Maya to serve Qingyin, but at this time, it was given to Nan Chu, who quietly admired the beauty of his wife.

The man's tall body, even when sitting, still looked like a big tree, blocking the sunlight on half of Qingyin's face.

Qingyin seemed to notice this unusually passionate gaze in her sleep, and her slender and thick eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

Nan Chu kept staring at her, and then he panicked and subconsciously moved his eyes and figure away. Then the sunlight returned to his wife's face, which looked like a god. The delicate beauty calmed down again, and after a while, she fell asleep again.

Nan Chu looked at his wife's appearance and wanted to laugh. He thought to himself, "How delicate! She even feels uncomfortable when the sunlight is blocked."

Although he thought so in his heart, he moved his position obediently to ensure that he would not block the sunlight for Fu Jin, but could still see Fu Jin's beautiful face.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Fu Jin's face, but he was afraid that this would wake Fu Jin up, so he withdrew his hand.

……

When Qingyin finally had enough sleep for her nap and woke up naturally, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of burning eyes of a man staring at her.

Qingyin was startled: "Ah!"

He moved so much that he almost fell off the chaise longue.

Nan Chu was startled and hugged Qingyin with agility.

With such a beautiful woman in his arms, even the Yehe leader, who was always known to be cold and aloof from women, couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering.

He was thinking in a mess.

His wife was so soft, and so sweet. Holding this warm body, the fragrance from her body drifted straight to his nose.

Nan Chu's ears turned red.

After being held for a while, Qingyin finally understood the truth.

Ever since she came out of confinement, every day when the sun was out, she would ask Maya to move out a chaise longue so that she could take a nap in the sun.

So, this is why she was lying on the chaise longue in the yard today.

But Maya, who usually stayed by her side, was not there. Instead, today, a tall, handsome young man in a brocade robe was sitting next to her.

Qingyin guessed the man's identity without thinking.

She leaned in the man's arms, her face pressed against his chest, and could even feel the touch of his well-trained chest muscles.

Qingyin was secretly satisfied with her husband in this life, but she still had to pretend to be shy on her face and said, "Master Nanchu, please put me down first. I won't be startled anymore."

Nan Chu pretended to be calm and nodded: "Yeah."

He reached out his hand and used great self-control to let go of the warm and beautiful girl in his arms.

He looked calm and still looked like a cool and handsome man.

But Qingyin, who has experienced many lives, can sensitively detect the abnormality of men.

His expression remained unchanged, but his eyes and ears could no longer be hidden.

Facial paralysis?

interesting.

Qingyin blinked her innocent eyes and looked at Nan Chu rather unfamiliarly. Her expression and movements seemed very elegant, but it was not difficult to see the nervousness and alienation in her attitude.

Nan Chu understood, but subconsciously felt a hint of disappointment in his heart.

Fu Jin was originally the Khan's concubine. If it weren't for his merits and the Khan's reward to him, she would never have become his concubine. Moreover, she gave birth to two daughters for the Khan. This time when she came to his house, she cried for so long, and she must have been thinking about the Khan... Nan Chu felt a little unwilling and jealous.

The atmosphere between the two was strangely quiet for a while.

"you……"

"you……"

The two asked in unison again.

Qingyin and Nanchu looked at each other, one staring boldly, the other avoiding shyly. Nanchu's mood inexplicably improved.

Even if Fu Jin was the Khan's woman before, she is now his wife. He will definitely cherish her and work hard to make his weight surpass that of the Khan!

Nan Chu encouraged himself secretly. Although he was thinking so much in his mind, the cold expression on his face remained unchanged.

Qingyin also deepened her suspicion that her future husband would be a person with expressionless face.

Nan Chu raised the corners of his mouth, trying hard to make a kind expression, and said to Qing Yin with a smile: "Fu Jin, if you have something to say, you can speak first."

Looking at Nan Chu's cold and handsome face, which looked even more cold and malicious because of the raised corner of his mouth, Qing Yin said: "..."

Well, that was a good laugh, but don’t laugh again.

Qingyin paused slightly and asked softly, "Master Nanchu, did you just come back today?"

"Yes."

Nan Chu nodded while maintaining a "horrifying" smile.

"Today, all the Mongolian tribes in the southern desert have been reorganized. My mission is complete, so I have returned."

After Nan Chu finished speaking, he looked at Qing Yin with a nervous look.

Qingyin: "..."

"Then, congratulations, Master Nan Chu."

Qingyin praised dryly.

His tone was a bit perfunctory, but in Nan Chu's eyes, he seemed to be greatly encouraged. A sincere smile appeared on his face, and he didn't look scary anymore.

But at this moment, Qingyin lowered her head in embarrassment and obviously did not see it.

Nan Chu looked at Qingyin and felt a little disappointed.

He could speak like that in the court, but he didn't know what to say to please his wife in front of her.

After a long silence, Nan Chu didn't know what to say, so he had to ask a few questions about Qingyin's situation.

"The house is fully stocked."

"If you need it, just ask Manager Li for it from the warehouse."

……

For example, these few dry polite words.

Qingyin answered one by one, but as soon as she finished answering, the two fell into awkward silence again.

Nan Chu actually wanted to talk to his wife, but seeing her distant and nervous look, he couldn't bear to see her so nervous, so he left quietly.