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Wang Chong entered the imperial college and could only take a vacation every ten days. The people who lived with him were all children of aristocratic families of similar age. Most of them had already passed the personnel affairs. The family had arranged for the maids to be the intermediaries early, and the night conversations between classmates were all about meat and vegetables. Don't worry, everyone got a fresh romance book and passed it around to each other.Wang Chong was born in the Duke's palace, but he was born into a noble family. But he was pretty lucky later on, and he was recognized as the heir by the second wife of the Duke of Guo. The second wife and mother of the eldest brother had never separated the family, so he was a serious son of the Duke of Guo. He lived with his second wife who was a widowed mother. Although the courtyard was clean, there were not many maids in the Duke's mansion on weekdays. However, looking at the pictures in the album, there were women with different appearances, some with half-undressed clothes, or some with completely faded skirts. , for some reason, what he was thinking about was Lu Xiniang's appearance.
He didn't go back in Zhongqiu a few days ago. In addition to being busy with studies, it was mostly because there was a family banquet in Zhongqiu's house. He didn't want to see the people in the big house, so he used the excuse for not returning.
After finally waiting for Xiu Mu, Wang Chong left the house in a hurry early in the morning, hired a carriage from the street and returned to the courtyard from the side gate of the Duke's Mansion. But he never saw her. Lan Ping, who was waiting beside her, smiled and said: "Brother Chong is back. Madam said early in the morning that you were going back. No, you went to pick osmanthus later."
The osmanthus has been in full bloom recently, and every year At this time, she would make Guanghan cake and brew osmanthus wine. Wang Chong ran to the backyard to look for her, and saw a woman in her twenties wearing plain clothes standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He called her: "Madam."
He had never called her mother because of the The Qin family was in trouble. When he was young, he felt that the word mother was not a very good word, and he did not want to call her. When I got older, I never changed my tune.
She was obviously a little flustered when she heard this. She seemed to have turned her back to him and wiped her tears. After a while, she turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Chong is back. He looks a lot thinner. I made you new clothes. Please let Lan Ping "Bring it here and try it. I'll pick the sweet-scented osmanthus and come back in a while."
Lu Xiniang is now twenty-six years old and looks like she is in her early twenties. She treats this half-raised heir with all her heart, and does everything herself.
She had just hit the sweet-scented osmanthus with a stick, and her clothes were a little messy. Wang Chong didn't know what he saw, and stared at her neck without saying a word. She forced a smile on her face and drove him away, saying: "Brother, go quickly."
Wang Chong felt something was wrong, but in the end he turned around and left without saying a word.
Although he had never experienced anything between a man and a woman, he had seen it clearly just now. The inexplicable purple color on her neck was clearly caused by a man's kiss.She was a widow, and she was always very polite, so she would never meet a man.
The young man was deep in thought and pretended not to know in front of her. He returned to the front yard and asked Lan Ping: "What happened to Madam? I saw her crying just now."
Lan Ping was her personal maid, so naturally she knew about it. He sighed and said: "Brother, you should study hard, and my wife will be able to benefit from you in the future. You don't know, the prince of the country..."
Lan Ping hesitated to speak, unwilling to tell the whole story, but There are many maids and servants in the house, and you can get words out of them with just a few taels of silver. It turned out that at the family dinner a few days ago, Wang Qiao drank too much and for some reason, he treated his second wife's widowed aunt as a maid. Although nothing happened, after all, because of the reputation, the Qin family ordered that no random discussion be allowed. As for Lu Xiniang, she just coaxed her away from the matter.
Although Wang Qiao, the prince's eldest son, and he have the same father, their life situations are completely different. Wang Qiao was like a star in the house, and he was destined to be a nobleman when he was born. How could he be like him? If Lu Xiniang hadn't taken pity on him, he might not even know a word now.
He was furious and went to settle the score with Wang Qiao, but he couldn't even get close to Wang Qiao and was beaten by the boys around him first.
Wang Qiao stepped on his face and said: "You think you can be considered a person just because you have adopted the second wife. Do you believe that I will kill you right now, and that woman will not dare to say a word. Besides, you have never tasted women." What it's like to be human... you don't know..."
Wang Chong went back with wounds all over his body, which made Lu Xiniang feel so distressed that she didn't care that he was thirteen now and didn't want his mother-in-law to take care of him, so she personally gave him medicine.
Fortunately, they were just superficial injuries. Wang Qiao was so cruel. He was considered the second uncle's heir now, so he didn't dare to really hurt him.
The woman leaned over and stood in front of the bed to apply medicine to him. Wang Chong saw the snow-white skin around her neck, and suddenly thought of Wang Qiao's words and the picture albums he had read. Something strange happened under his body, but he didn't dare to Teach her to see.
Wang Chong soiled the bed that night, but the woman he saw in his dream was her. She was pressed under him and stripped naked like the women in the album.
The mother-in-law who was cleaning the house the next day found out and told Lu Xiniang about it. Lu Xiniang laughed and said, "Brother has grown up."
She turned to discuss with Lan Ping again: "Should I prepare a maid to serve my brother?"
Lan Ping said with a smile. Before Ping could answer, she denied it herself: "Well, his studies are important now. If he indulges in women like...it's not right after all, we'd better wait until he's older. Besides, I think he's still young. I haven’t figured it out yet.”
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