Accept the Punishment

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Wang Chong secretly sighed several times, then thought about how lucky he was to be in the same place as her by chance. She had been angry for no reason just now, but according to her character, she probably still felt that it was inexplicable. If she turned around and refused to talk to her again, it would be more harm than good.

He figured this out on his own, and without any further hesitation, he turned over and was about to hug her. The woman lowered her head, her black hair scattered on the pillow, covering most of her face.

"Xiniang." Wang Chong called her, leaned over and tangled her hair to kiss her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingertips touched her cheek, he retracted his hand in panic, brushed her hair aside and looked down, only to see tears on her face.

Wang Chong thought that his words just now were too disrespectful. He admired her in his heart and she had worked hard to raise her. His attitude towards his wife and mother was extremely inappropriate.

"Don't be angry." Wang Chong said.

After that, he stood up and left again.

Wang Chong had never knelt in front of this woman for long in his entire life. Lu Xiniang heard the hoarse male voice outside: "Don't be angry. If you turn around and hurt your body, I will be punished."

She was stunned for a moment and opened the curtain to look, only to see Wang Chongren in single clothes kneeling respectfully behind the screen, in front of him Paper and ink were laid out, as if he had been taught and accepted punishment.

Lu Xiniang couldn't laugh or cry while tugging on the brocade quilt, with tears still hanging on her face. She let go of the brocade quilt and ignored him. But he also thought that it was freezing cold, and although there was plenty of charcoal fire in the house, his clothes were thin, so it would be bad if he got sick.

She pulled the quilt over her head and said in a low voice: "Get up, you don't have to do this."

Wang Chong heard this, but he didn't insist.

Not long after, Wang Chong lifted up half of the quilt. Lu Xiniang turned to look at him. He looked at her solemnly and said, "Maybe I didn't tell you clearly about some things. When I went to Xiangcheng County, you said you wanted to take a concubine for me. , I told you that I have already taken two wives to coax you. Apart from the servants, I don’t even have any maids to serve you. If you don’t believe me, call Zhou Xing to ask. Last time I told you that Yuanyang gave it to you. , you just thought I was just talking and didn't take it to heart. They say more children bring happiness, but I think the most important thing in life is to teach yourself to be happy. At that time, I thought you were gone and I wanted to kiss you while you were alive. Even though I knew what kind of person Lu Yuexiang was, I still married her."

Lu Xiniang pursed her lips and said nothing. Wang Chong said again: "You have read so many stories, but there is no harmony between husband and wife. "It's really rare for someone to never take a concubine in love.

Most of these words were written by down-and-out scholars. Who didn't think about having a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine in his arms? They said that the poor scholar who married the prime minister's wife later took a concubine." In the side house, the wife and the concubines and sisters are compatible. One husband, one wife and one concubine, and they will live together happily until they grow old.

"No matter what other people say, I just want to spend time with you." Wang Chong held her in his arms, caressing her belly and said, "Even if you are a flower in the mirror, I will recognize you."

After saying this, Wang Chong just stared at her . , Lu Xiniang looked up at him. She was a widow at a young age and had no hope in life. Later, she raised him, but he was very up to date. Even her own children might not be as good as him.

She cried just now, and it had nothing to do with his attitude. She suddenly looked away with shame on her face and said, "No, you misunderstood me. I'm not angry with you for your rude words."

"Why is that?"

The words came to this point. , taking a step forward, taking a step back and looking at each other were inappropriate. She simply said calmly: "Take care of your affairs in the house. I should have taken care of it for you, but I haven't done it for a long time. The thought in my heart is like a stick in my throat."

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