When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

The next day, the morning light shone, the courtyard was quiet, dewdrops dripped from the green leaves, and birds were singing.

Jiang Song woke up early in the morning and practiced two sets of sword techniques in the yard. Xiuyun had already stewed the medicinal food.

Jiang Song put away his sword and took the medicinal food handed to him by Xiuyun, "Xiuyun, thank you for your hard work."

Xiuyun shook her head and said, "Young Madam, you are too polite. This is what I should do."

Jiang Song walked towards Yunyin Pavilion with the medicine cup in his hand, secretly pondering the Cloud-piercing Leaping Technique that Yun Miao had taught him yesterday.

His mind moved as he pleased, and in an instant he arrived at the entrance of Yunyin.

She was delighted and used her spiritual power combined with her physical skills to perform the move, as if teleporting, and it really worked.

Jiang Song pushed the door open and walked in, only to find the room empty.

She was stunned for a moment, then realized that Xie Changyan might already be in the study.

So she turned around and walked towards the study again.

Sure enough, when she walked to the door of the study, she heard a faint sound coming from inside.

Jiang Song gently pushed open the door and saw Xie Changyan sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his hand, seemingly writing something.

She walked in quietly and put the medicinal food aside, "Husband, please have some medicinal food first."

Ever since Xie Changyan's old illness relapsed last time, he rarely went to Mei Ju to see her.

Perhaps he was not fully recovered, or perhaps a lot of unexpected things had happened at home recently, so he had to stay in this corner to avoid causing trouble for his family.

In short, it had been a long time since they had been alone and quiet like this.

Xie Changyan raised his head and looked at Jiang Song, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, "Song'er, you're here."

"Well, I brought you some medicinal food. You should drink it while it's hot." Jiang Song said as he brought the medicinal food to Xie Changyan.

Xie Changyan put down the pen in his hand, took the porcelain bowl, and handed the spoon to Jiang Song with a smile, "Feed my husband, okay?"

Jiang Song was slightly stunned, then a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Okay."

She took the spoon, gently scooped up a spoonful of the medicinal food, and brought it to Xie Changyan's mouth.

Xie Changyan stared at Jiang Song, opened his mouth and swallowed the medicinal food, his eyes full of tenderness.

Jiang Song fed Xie Changyan carefully, spoonful after spoonful, and Xie Changyan drank carefully.

The atmosphere in the study is warm and peaceful, as if time has stopped at this moment.

"Husband, a lot of trouble has happened in the mansion recently. Please don't let it affect you."

Xie Changyan gently held Jiang Song's hand, "Song'er, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Your old illness hasn't healed yet, so you still need to be more careful."

"I will."

After finishing the medicinal meal, Jiang Song cleaned up the dishes and turned to leave, but was stopped by Xie Changyan.

Xie Changyan pulled Jiang Song into his arms, letting her sit on his wide lap, his chin resting on the top of her head, "Song'er, let your husband hold you for a while."

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly wanted to hold you like this."

Jiang Song didn't have time to think about it. Xie Changyan's breathing began to become rapid. He hugged Jiang Song tightly, almost rubbing her into his body.

His head gradually buried in Jiang Song's neck, his warm breath brushed across her skin, and a kiss gently fell on her neck, with endless tenderness and reluctance.

Jiang Song was surprised by Xie Changyan's sudden enthusiasm. She trembled slightly and gently pushed Xie Changyan's chest with both hands, trying to calm him down.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xie Changyan seemed not to hear Jiang Song's question and was only focused on kissing her.

More and more kisses fell on Jiang Song's neck and cheeks, his eyes were blurred and hot.

Jiang Song's heartbeat quickened, his cheeks flushed, and he began to sink involuntarily.

At this moment, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of cold wind rushed in, interrupting the charming atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, young master, I didn't know you were in there..." Xie Ruyi's voice sounded outside the door, and then stopped abruptly.

Jiang Song pushed Xie Changyan away suddenly, her cheeks burning hot. She quickly tidied her clothes and stood up, feeling a little at a loss.

Xie Changyan also realized that he had lost his composure. He coughed lightly and regained his usual calmness and indifference.

"boom!"

Xie Ruyi hurriedly closed the door, and her slightly flustered voice came from outside the door: "I'm sorry, Master, Madam, I... I didn't see anything, you guys continue."

Jiang Song's face turned even redder. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Xie Changyan, and twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands awkwardly.

Xie Changyan looked at the closed door helplessly, then turned his gaze back to Jiang Song gently, "Song'er, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Jiang Song raised his head slightly, his voice as low as a mosquito: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come in at this time."

Xie Changyan reached out and gently lifted her chin, letting her look him in the eye. "It's not your fault. I couldn't control myself. Song'er, I... I just missed you so much."

The corners of Jiang Song's eyes flushed slightly, and she bit her lower lip lightly, "Husband, you...you are so shameless."

Xie Changyan chuckled softly, his eyes as gentle as water, "Why should I be embarrassed in front of Song'er?"

He slowly stood up, walked to the desk, picked up a piece of rice paper, blew on it gently, and the ink was not dry yet. On it was written Jiang Song's name, every stroke was full of deep affection.

"Song'er, look." Xie Changyan turned around and showed the rice paper to Jiang Song. "This is what I just wrote. Your name."

Jiang Song looked up and saw the handwriting on the rice paper. "My husband's handwriting is really beautiful."

Xie Changyan walked over to Jiang Song and gently held her hand. "Song'er, your name is the most beautiful poem in my heart."

Jiang Song's cheeks flushed slightly. She pulled her hand back and gently hit Xie Changyan, "Husband, you only know how to make me happy."

Xie Changyan grabbed her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, "Song'er, I'm speaking from the heart."

"I see. Ruyi seems to have something to say. Let's go and see." Jiang Song pulled out his hand and gently pushed Xie Changyan.

Xie Changyan smiled helplessly, nodded, and walked towards the study door with Jiang Song.

When they opened the door, they saw Xie Ruyi standing there, looking embarrassed and uneasy, as if hesitating whether to leave.

Jiang Song didn't care what the master and servant had to say. He fled from the study and walked out into the yard.

Along the way, her heart was still beating fast, her cheeks were hot, and the scene in the study just now kept replaying in her mind.

As soon as Jiang Song left Yunyin Pavilion, he ran into Xie Ankang. She smiled and said, "Ankang, come here. I've settled yesterday's bill."