Wine and Frost
Chapter 3
Fu Shuang sat quietly in the sedan chair, twisting the corners of her clothes with both hands.
It shook for a while, as if the sedan chair was lifted by someone, and after a while of shaking, it became stable.
There were several streets between the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sky was full of gongs. After an unknown amount of time, the sedan chair finally stopped.
Fu Shuang almost fell asleep, shaking her head but accidentally knocked on the sedan chair, and suddenly woke up.
The sedan chair stopped, and after a while, someone stepped forward and kicked the sedan chair.
Fu Shuang came out of the sedan chair bent over, with a hand stretched out in front of her, with distinct joints.
Fu Shuang passed her hand over, and was held by the man unsuspectingly.The man just pulled at will, but he could only tilt his body and fell down, bumping into the broad chest of the man in front of him.
"pain……"
Ling Xuehan didn't speak, but hugged the person in his arms by the waist.
"Ah!" Fu Shuang suddenly jumped into the air and exclaimed briefly.
Ling Xuehan carried him into the front hall, and then into the hall.There are two spiritual tablets in the hall, which are the deceased General Ling and his wife.
Fu Shuang felt that she was being let down, and heard someone shouting beside her.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two thanks to the high hall."
"Happy husband and wife."
"Licheng!"
Fu Shuang was dragged by Ling Xuehan to pay homage the whole time, only a piece of hipa red in front of her eyes, and her head was like a paste.At this moment, he has some strength, not as dizzy as before when he got up after sitting for a long time.He didn't let anyone hug her, but let the person hold her hand and went back to the main courtyard.
The door of the room was open, only the beating sound of the bead curtain could be heard, and it turned out that he had entered the room.
Fu Shuang didn't pay attention, tripped over the threshold, and fell forward irresistibly.Yes, I was hugged again.
Fu Shuang was picked up horizontally until she was placed on the bed in the house.He sat upright, as if waiting for the person in front of him to lift his hijab.
All I could hear was the flapping of the bead curtain and the closing of the door.
"..."
Fu Shuang pinched the corner of her red hijab and gently pulled it off.The interior of the house is also a piece of red, and the wedding room has been meticulously arranged.But there was no one else in the room except Fu Shuang himself.
Fu Shuang pinched the hijab in her hand, and leaned her head lightly on the right side of the carved wooden bed. After thinking about it, the general didn't seem to have said a word to him.
Boom, boom, suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The person who came in was Ruoqing, and she accompanied Fu Shuang to marry the general's mansion.
Ruoqing was holding a plate in her hand, and on it was a bowl of plain noodles and a dark medicine bowl, which was the medicine prescribed by Doctor Li.
"Young master, the imperial doctor ordered you to take food every day. It's just that you have been hungry today, and the servant ordered the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles. Let's eat the noodles to fill your stomach first."
"okay."
Fu Shuang put the hijab on the bed casually, got up and sat at the table in the room, savoring the noodles carefully.Fu Shuang didn't like meat at all, and even the oil and water in the noodles were often ordered to be reduced.
"It was too late when I came to give orders, so I had to make a bowl of plain noodles, and I didn't prepare any pastries." Ruoqing scanned the room, there were only some fresh melons and fruits, but nothing else.
"It's okay, I like to eat." Fu Shuang took a sip of the soup, her fair face turned pink from the heat of the noodles. "It's my fault, I didn't eat anything in the morning..."
Fu Shuang ate the noodles and drank the medicine when the time came.There are some soothing ingredients in the medicine, and Fu Shuang would fall asleep for a long time after drinking it.
Ruoqing spread out the quilt on the bed, and Fu Shuang lay down on it.
"The general still needs to greet people outside, and he probably won't come here until evening. The young master will be fine after a while, and he will be fine when he gets up and puts on his hijab again."
"Hmm..." Fu Shuang was already a little sleepy.
The door closed softly.
Ling Xuehan was in the front yard, and was drank a lot of wine by his subordinates and friends from the same court officials who came to drink.
Everyone in the barracks actually knew that Ling Xuehan's drinking capacity was far more than a thousand cups without getting drunk, and the strongest wine could be drunk for several pots.At this moment, it was only between cups and cups, and General Ling looked a little bit drunk.
It's just that these officials and ministers don't know it, and they really think they have drunk too much.
"General, don't drink any more. If you get drunk, you will miss the auspicious time."
The few subordinates were not taboo, they said something one after another, don't miss the bridal chamber, and such nasty words as a spring night is worth a thousand gold.
The prime minister's expression was normal when he was drinking during the banquet, and Fu Miao really put on a bad face.
Ling Xuehan followed suit and stopped accompanying him, and ordered his servants to continue greeting him.Before leaving, he took a look at where the prime minister was.
Ling Xuehan entered the main courtyard, without knocking on the door, she directly pushed the door and entered, the sound of the bead curtains falling was endless.
An exquisite jug and two exquisitely carved jade cups have been placed on the round table in the room.
Ling Xuehan locked the door casually, looked around the room but found no one.He frowned slightly imperceptibly, and walked towards the bed.
Fu Shuang was in a deep sleep at this time, lying on her side with her face inward.The folded square of the red hijab was placed on the head of the bed.
Ling Xuehan stood in front of the bed and stared at the slender figure on the bed for a long time, the red candle in the room was burning.
Ling Xuehan bent down and reached out to press Fu Shuang's shoulder.
"Wake up." This was the first sentence he said to Fu Shuang.
Fu Shuang kicked her feet, but she didn't wake up.Ling Xuehan frowned again, as if she had lost her patience, she sat down directly, then pressed the man's shoulders to pull him over, secretly exerting force with her hands.
"Well……"
When Ling Xuehan saw the face of the person in his hand clearly, he was slightly startled.
Fu Shuang closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes brushed down, as if she was about to wake up.His originally good-looking round eyes were closed at the moment, but that face was very much like that person.
Ling Xuehan bent down and stretched out her hand, pinching Fu Shuang's chin, and gently stroked the eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips of the person under her with the other hand.
"Ah Qi..." The voice seemed to be whispering, but it was inaudible.
Fu Shuang felt that the more she slept, the more uncomfortable she became, and she woke up after struggling. The moment she opened her eyes, she met a pair of beautiful eyes.And a face that seems to have been seen somewhere.
"Ah!" Fu Shuang was taken aback, and habitually reached out and pushed forward.No push.
The boy's big and round eyes were full of astonishment, Ling Xuehan came to his senses when he met these eyes, let go of the boy's grip, and straightened up.
The extremely beautiful almond eyes are round and red, like a bunny.
It was as if the sudden insensitivity dissipated, and he turned back into that cold-faced general again.
"I haven't drunk the quilt wine yet." After he finished speaking, he left the bed.
Fu Shuang just woke up, and was still in a daze at this moment. It took a long while to realize that she had slept for hours.Also forgetting about the hijab, he reached out and grabbed Nahipa.
Looking at the back of the person in front of him, Fu Shuang put down the hipa in his hand, got out of bed and walked to Ling Xuehan's side.Seeing that the man had poured two glasses of wine, he handed the jade cup to Fu Shuang.
As soon as Fu Shuang took the cup, her hands were pulled and entangled, and the two were extremely close.
Ling Xuehan was too tall, Fu Shuang only reached his shoulders.
All in one drink.
"Ahem..." Fu Shuang overestimated himself. In fact, he had never touched alcohol, and he was choked by the spicy taste.This wine is not strong, and it is only for Ling Xuehan.For Fu Shuang, who couldn't drink, his consciousness became somewhat blurred after a while.
A hand gently caressed his back, and patted him gently, as if to comfort him.
After Fu Shuang stopped coughing, he thanked the person in front of him. He raised his head, his lips were slightly parted, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.Completely defenseless and innocent.
Ling Xuehan's eyes darkened, and the hand that was caressing his back stopped moving, and then he put it on his waist naturally, and tightened it secretly.
Fu Shuang staggered and took a step forward, just leaning against the man's arms, clinging tightly.The cheek was pressed against the man's chest, but the warmth of the body was transmitted through the fabric of the clothes.
Ling Xuehan stretched out his hand and gently pinched the chin of the person in front of him, rubbing his fingertips for a while, then lowered his head slightly, and then lowered his lips lightly.
The lips of the person in his arms were very soft. When he was kissed, his eyes were tightly closed because he was too afraid, and his body trembled slightly.
So cute.
This face, this person.
Ling Xuehan couldn't help deepening the kiss, using her hands hard.As soon as his jaw hurt, Fu Shuang's lips were forced to open slightly, but it was more convenient for him to plunder.
"Hmm..." With her waist imprisoned, Fu Shuang could barely struggle, and could only gently push the person in front of her with her hands.He had never kissed anyone before, and all his reactions were too green.After the strength of the wine came up, the whole person could not even stand firmly.
So much so that when he was held by the hand and brought to the bed, he was still dizzy.
There was a soft bedding on the back, and the shoes and socks were gently taken off.Fu Shuang was carried into the bed barefoot, and Ling Xuehan fell on top of him.Only the sound of some cloth rubbing against each other can be heard.
Fu Shuang lay on her back on the bed, her hands hanging unnaturally by her side.There was a stream of water vapor in his eyes, but he stared blankly at the person in front of him, with a rather pitiful look.
Ling Xuehan resisted this marriage at first, and only wanted to go back to her room to sleep after finishing the ceremony, and it would be just a respectful meeting in the future.
However, he couldn't forget this face and this person.
The corners of his lips curved, and he covered Fu Shuang's body, gently kissing the corners of the eyes and brows of the person under him.Hands go down the skirt, and from time to time there is a dark red belt in the hand.The red wedding dress also came loose, revealing the white underclothes inside.
When being pressed down and taking off her underwear and trousers, Fu Shuang didn't even dare to look, her body trembling slightly.She has been carefully raised all year round, and her body is fair and delicate.
"Don't be afraid." The hot and humid breath filled his ears, and the man buried his head in his neck.Fu Shuang didn't dare to open her eyes, she could only feel the warmth of the man on her body, and gently pinched the man's skirt with her hands.
The corners of Ling Xuehan's mouth curled up, she pulled his hand down and kissed him delicately.Looking at the person with closed eyes in front of him, he tore off his clothes with one hand.
Fu Shuang was like a frightened little rabbit, about to be eaten by wild wolves.
Ling Xuehan took the ointment and smeared it on.Fingers first, but he couldn't bear to shrink back, and cried out in shock, his beautiful round eyes were full of tears, and he pushed the person in front of him weakly with both hands.Ling Xuehan pressed his hands with one hand and raised them above his head to suppress them, while the other hand kept moving.One, two, and the clamp was released after it was almost done.
Fu Shuang was naked, her red lips were slightly parted, her eyes were blankly looking at the person on her body, her legs opened uncontrollably and trembled slightly.When he was entered, he almost thought that he would die in pain, Ling Xuehan's body was pressing on him, he stretched out his hands and beat, but it was useless.
The man's every move contained his own pain, and the sobbing sound gradually turned into uncontrollable crying and panting.
Fu Shuang didn't want to recall how many times she cried and begged for mercy that night.But it doesn't matter whether he cries, says it hurts or doesn't let go.That person never stopped, just hugged him and kissed him, pinched his soft waist and begged him again and again.
He has never had much contact with Dalian people since he was a child, let alone such intimate things. The young master was completely frightened by being treated like this, and could only cry and cry. The weak resistance was useless at all, and he was succeeded once by the person in front of him. again.
Ling Xuehan eats the marrow to know the taste, and has done it three times with satisfaction.Until Fu Shuang cried and passed out.
It shook for a while, as if the sedan chair was lifted by someone, and after a while of shaking, it became stable.
There were several streets between the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sky was full of gongs. After an unknown amount of time, the sedan chair finally stopped.
Fu Shuang almost fell asleep, shaking her head but accidentally knocked on the sedan chair, and suddenly woke up.
The sedan chair stopped, and after a while, someone stepped forward and kicked the sedan chair.
Fu Shuang came out of the sedan chair bent over, with a hand stretched out in front of her, with distinct joints.
Fu Shuang passed her hand over, and was held by the man unsuspectingly.The man just pulled at will, but he could only tilt his body and fell down, bumping into the broad chest of the man in front of him.
"pain……"
Ling Xuehan didn't speak, but hugged the person in his arms by the waist.
"Ah!" Fu Shuang suddenly jumped into the air and exclaimed briefly.
Ling Xuehan carried him into the front hall, and then into the hall.There are two spiritual tablets in the hall, which are the deceased General Ling and his wife.
Fu Shuang felt that she was being let down, and heard someone shouting beside her.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two thanks to the high hall."
"Happy husband and wife."
"Licheng!"
Fu Shuang was dragged by Ling Xuehan to pay homage the whole time, only a piece of hipa red in front of her eyes, and her head was like a paste.At this moment, he has some strength, not as dizzy as before when he got up after sitting for a long time.He didn't let anyone hug her, but let the person hold her hand and went back to the main courtyard.
The door of the room was open, only the beating sound of the bead curtain could be heard, and it turned out that he had entered the room.
Fu Shuang didn't pay attention, tripped over the threshold, and fell forward irresistibly.Yes, I was hugged again.
Fu Shuang was picked up horizontally until she was placed on the bed in the house.He sat upright, as if waiting for the person in front of him to lift his hijab.
All I could hear was the flapping of the bead curtain and the closing of the door.
"..."
Fu Shuang pinched the corner of her red hijab and gently pulled it off.The interior of the house is also a piece of red, and the wedding room has been meticulously arranged.But there was no one else in the room except Fu Shuang himself.
Fu Shuang pinched the hijab in her hand, and leaned her head lightly on the right side of the carved wooden bed. After thinking about it, the general didn't seem to have said a word to him.
Boom, boom, suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The person who came in was Ruoqing, and she accompanied Fu Shuang to marry the general's mansion.
Ruoqing was holding a plate in her hand, and on it was a bowl of plain noodles and a dark medicine bowl, which was the medicine prescribed by Doctor Li.
"Young master, the imperial doctor ordered you to take food every day. It's just that you have been hungry today, and the servant ordered the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles. Let's eat the noodles to fill your stomach first."
"okay."
Fu Shuang put the hijab on the bed casually, got up and sat at the table in the room, savoring the noodles carefully.Fu Shuang didn't like meat at all, and even the oil and water in the noodles were often ordered to be reduced.
"It was too late when I came to give orders, so I had to make a bowl of plain noodles, and I didn't prepare any pastries." Ruoqing scanned the room, there were only some fresh melons and fruits, but nothing else.
"It's okay, I like to eat." Fu Shuang took a sip of the soup, her fair face turned pink from the heat of the noodles. "It's my fault, I didn't eat anything in the morning..."
Fu Shuang ate the noodles and drank the medicine when the time came.There are some soothing ingredients in the medicine, and Fu Shuang would fall asleep for a long time after drinking it.
Ruoqing spread out the quilt on the bed, and Fu Shuang lay down on it.
"The general still needs to greet people outside, and he probably won't come here until evening. The young master will be fine after a while, and he will be fine when he gets up and puts on his hijab again."
"Hmm..." Fu Shuang was already a little sleepy.
The door closed softly.
Ling Xuehan was in the front yard, and was drank a lot of wine by his subordinates and friends from the same court officials who came to drink.
Everyone in the barracks actually knew that Ling Xuehan's drinking capacity was far more than a thousand cups without getting drunk, and the strongest wine could be drunk for several pots.At this moment, it was only between cups and cups, and General Ling looked a little bit drunk.
It's just that these officials and ministers don't know it, and they really think they have drunk too much.
"General, don't drink any more. If you get drunk, you will miss the auspicious time."
The few subordinates were not taboo, they said something one after another, don't miss the bridal chamber, and such nasty words as a spring night is worth a thousand gold.
The prime minister's expression was normal when he was drinking during the banquet, and Fu Miao really put on a bad face.
Ling Xuehan followed suit and stopped accompanying him, and ordered his servants to continue greeting him.Before leaving, he took a look at where the prime minister was.
Ling Xuehan entered the main courtyard, without knocking on the door, she directly pushed the door and entered, the sound of the bead curtains falling was endless.
An exquisite jug and two exquisitely carved jade cups have been placed on the round table in the room.
Ling Xuehan locked the door casually, looked around the room but found no one.He frowned slightly imperceptibly, and walked towards the bed.
Fu Shuang was in a deep sleep at this time, lying on her side with her face inward.The folded square of the red hijab was placed on the head of the bed.
Ling Xuehan stood in front of the bed and stared at the slender figure on the bed for a long time, the red candle in the room was burning.
Ling Xuehan bent down and reached out to press Fu Shuang's shoulder.
"Wake up." This was the first sentence he said to Fu Shuang.
Fu Shuang kicked her feet, but she didn't wake up.Ling Xuehan frowned again, as if she had lost her patience, she sat down directly, then pressed the man's shoulders to pull him over, secretly exerting force with her hands.
"Well……"
When Ling Xuehan saw the face of the person in his hand clearly, he was slightly startled.
Fu Shuang closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes brushed down, as if she was about to wake up.His originally good-looking round eyes were closed at the moment, but that face was very much like that person.
Ling Xuehan bent down and stretched out her hand, pinching Fu Shuang's chin, and gently stroked the eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips of the person under her with the other hand.
"Ah Qi..." The voice seemed to be whispering, but it was inaudible.
Fu Shuang felt that the more she slept, the more uncomfortable she became, and she woke up after struggling. The moment she opened her eyes, she met a pair of beautiful eyes.And a face that seems to have been seen somewhere.
"Ah!" Fu Shuang was taken aback, and habitually reached out and pushed forward.No push.
The boy's big and round eyes were full of astonishment, Ling Xuehan came to his senses when he met these eyes, let go of the boy's grip, and straightened up.
The extremely beautiful almond eyes are round and red, like a bunny.
It was as if the sudden insensitivity dissipated, and he turned back into that cold-faced general again.
"I haven't drunk the quilt wine yet." After he finished speaking, he left the bed.
Fu Shuang just woke up, and was still in a daze at this moment. It took a long while to realize that she had slept for hours.Also forgetting about the hijab, he reached out and grabbed Nahipa.
Looking at the back of the person in front of him, Fu Shuang put down the hipa in his hand, got out of bed and walked to Ling Xuehan's side.Seeing that the man had poured two glasses of wine, he handed the jade cup to Fu Shuang.
As soon as Fu Shuang took the cup, her hands were pulled and entangled, and the two were extremely close.
Ling Xuehan was too tall, Fu Shuang only reached his shoulders.
All in one drink.
"Ahem..." Fu Shuang overestimated himself. In fact, he had never touched alcohol, and he was choked by the spicy taste.This wine is not strong, and it is only for Ling Xuehan.For Fu Shuang, who couldn't drink, his consciousness became somewhat blurred after a while.
A hand gently caressed his back, and patted him gently, as if to comfort him.
After Fu Shuang stopped coughing, he thanked the person in front of him. He raised his head, his lips were slightly parted, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.Completely defenseless and innocent.
Ling Xuehan's eyes darkened, and the hand that was caressing his back stopped moving, and then he put it on his waist naturally, and tightened it secretly.
Fu Shuang staggered and took a step forward, just leaning against the man's arms, clinging tightly.The cheek was pressed against the man's chest, but the warmth of the body was transmitted through the fabric of the clothes.
Ling Xuehan stretched out his hand and gently pinched the chin of the person in front of him, rubbing his fingertips for a while, then lowered his head slightly, and then lowered his lips lightly.
The lips of the person in his arms were very soft. When he was kissed, his eyes were tightly closed because he was too afraid, and his body trembled slightly.
So cute.
This face, this person.
Ling Xuehan couldn't help deepening the kiss, using her hands hard.As soon as his jaw hurt, Fu Shuang's lips were forced to open slightly, but it was more convenient for him to plunder.
"Hmm..." With her waist imprisoned, Fu Shuang could barely struggle, and could only gently push the person in front of her with her hands.He had never kissed anyone before, and all his reactions were too green.After the strength of the wine came up, the whole person could not even stand firmly.
So much so that when he was held by the hand and brought to the bed, he was still dizzy.
There was a soft bedding on the back, and the shoes and socks were gently taken off.Fu Shuang was carried into the bed barefoot, and Ling Xuehan fell on top of him.Only the sound of some cloth rubbing against each other can be heard.
Fu Shuang lay on her back on the bed, her hands hanging unnaturally by her side.There was a stream of water vapor in his eyes, but he stared blankly at the person in front of him, with a rather pitiful look.
Ling Xuehan resisted this marriage at first, and only wanted to go back to her room to sleep after finishing the ceremony, and it would be just a respectful meeting in the future.
However, he couldn't forget this face and this person.
The corners of his lips curved, and he covered Fu Shuang's body, gently kissing the corners of the eyes and brows of the person under him.Hands go down the skirt, and from time to time there is a dark red belt in the hand.The red wedding dress also came loose, revealing the white underclothes inside.
When being pressed down and taking off her underwear and trousers, Fu Shuang didn't even dare to look, her body trembling slightly.She has been carefully raised all year round, and her body is fair and delicate.
"Don't be afraid." The hot and humid breath filled his ears, and the man buried his head in his neck.Fu Shuang didn't dare to open her eyes, she could only feel the warmth of the man on her body, and gently pinched the man's skirt with her hands.
The corners of Ling Xuehan's mouth curled up, she pulled his hand down and kissed him delicately.Looking at the person with closed eyes in front of him, he tore off his clothes with one hand.
Fu Shuang was like a frightened little rabbit, about to be eaten by wild wolves.
Ling Xuehan took the ointment and smeared it on.Fingers first, but he couldn't bear to shrink back, and cried out in shock, his beautiful round eyes were full of tears, and he pushed the person in front of him weakly with both hands.Ling Xuehan pressed his hands with one hand and raised them above his head to suppress them, while the other hand kept moving.One, two, and the clamp was released after it was almost done.
Fu Shuang was naked, her red lips were slightly parted, her eyes were blankly looking at the person on her body, her legs opened uncontrollably and trembled slightly.When he was entered, he almost thought that he would die in pain, Ling Xuehan's body was pressing on him, he stretched out his hands and beat, but it was useless.
The man's every move contained his own pain, and the sobbing sound gradually turned into uncontrollable crying and panting.
Fu Shuang didn't want to recall how many times she cried and begged for mercy that night.But it doesn't matter whether he cries, says it hurts or doesn't let go.That person never stopped, just hugged him and kissed him, pinched his soft waist and begged him again and again.
He has never had much contact with Dalian people since he was a child, let alone such intimate things. The young master was completely frightened by being treated like this, and could only cry and cry. The weak resistance was useless at all, and he was succeeded once by the person in front of him. again.
Ling Xuehan eats the marrow to know the taste, and has done it three times with satisfaction.Until Fu Shuang cried and passed out.
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