Chapter 1717: Marital Relations

do it."“In my life, I will only have you, Li Xiu Xin, as my wife. I will have no further connection with any other women.”Although I am only a poor scholar, thanks to my cousin's care, I have a respe...Yang Ruqing's eyes flickered, she glanced at the orange in her hand, "You wouldn't want to eat this orange, would you Oh, it's not that I'm stingy and won't give it to you, it's just that the doctor said, with your current condition, you shouldn't eat cold things at night. Wait until tomorrow daytime when the sun comes out, then you can have some!"

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Having said that, her gaze returned to the pages of the book before her.

Such a night, such a carriage.

Such lighting, such a handsome and sexy man.

...or still your own husband.

It's only for looking, not eating.

Oh, the pain, the agony!

Read the book quickly, read the book, evil thoughts stay far away...

While Yang Ruqing pretended to read here, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but smile and cry over her words just now.

Could it be that I, a grown man, am just fixated on the oranges in her hand when I look at her a few more times

This little girl is really quite cute.

“Qing’er…” He suddenly called out her name.

"Huh What's up" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said, "Stop looking at it and tell me about our past!"

“Huh” She again turned her gaze from the page back to his face.

She said, "Talk more, deepen the impression. Who knows it might help him awaken his memory sooner."

"Okay, what would you like to hear about I can tell you."

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "Didn't you say we are husband and wife"

Yang Ruqing nodded seriously and said, "Well, we've paid our respects to our parents and informed the spirits. In a certain sense, we are indeed a couple recognized by law and society."

Luo Fengtang's eyes flashed with a hint of light, and he asked again, "Can you tell me, how did we... end up together in the first place"

Yang Ruohing was taken aback. This kid, he's actually interested in finding out about this

She then sat up straight and brushed a hand through her hair.

"Before I say that, answer me one question first," she said.

"What's the problem" he asked.

She leaned in a little closer, so he could see her face more clearly.

“How do you think I look” she asked.

"Huh" He was taken aback.

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Yang Ruqing continued, “To be honest,”

He hesitated a little: "To be honest... I'm afraid you'll get angry."

Yang Ruqing rolled her eyes. This was more hurtful than if he had just told the truth!

“Alright, I understand.” Yang Ruqing said.

"As to how we two came to be together, I'm afraid I can't tell you that just yet." she said.

"Why" he asked, confused.

Yang Ruqing said: "Some things are secrets between the two of us, and things we've experienced together."

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“That experience was wonderful. For us back then, it was something precious we kept in our hearts. I’m absolutely sure of that.”

As she spoke, her gaze fell upon him once more.

To be honest, Tang Yazi, even now facing you and saying these words to you, I feel a little strange.

“The feeling of being a stranger is mutual.”

"So, I can tell you about everything else, but the things we experienced together when we were... well, different, those are not mine to share."

"I hope you can understand my feelings right now."

A faint, indescribable sense of loss.

The person I've been thinking about day and night is right in front of me, but thousands of words are stuck in my throat, unable to utter a single one.

Luofeng Tang listened silently, saying nothing.

Neither of them spoke again, each lost in their own books.

Until later, the book in her hand slipped down, and her head tilted to one side.

Looking at her sleeping with her head tilted, Luofeng Tang found it very amusing.

This is completely different from her sharp-tongued self just a moment ago.

He felt a surge of protectiveness toward her welling up inside him.

He put down the scroll in his hand, leaned over, and picked up her fallen book and placed it aside.

Then, she lay flat and pulled the covers over herself.

He didn't retreat immediately, but stared intently at the sleeping face before him. He couldn't help but reach out a hand, wanting to touch her cheek.

Just then, she suddenly moved.

He quickly withdrew his hand and sat down in his place, not daring to move.

She rolled over, facing him, and let out even, long breaths.

He finally let out a breath and lay back in his own blankets, listening to her breathing, and gradually drowsiness came over him.

“Mother, Ya Xue and I will break our journey at this town for an hour. Let's all have lunch, feed the horses, and then Ya Xue and I will go to town to buy two things.”

After lunch, we set off, and we'll arrive at Changping Village early tomorrow morning.

There's a shop in this town that sells molds for chrysanthemum cakes, famous far and wide. I want to buy a few to take back home.

When they reached the entrance of the town, Yang Ruqing discussed it with Tuoba Xian.

Tuo Ba Xian gave a gentle smile: "Good."

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On the side, Luofeng Tang said: "Let Yaxue accompany your mother, a good companion for the baby, I'll go shopping with you."

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Yang Ruqing thought about it and agreed to the arrangement.

After entering the town, they split up and went their separate ways. Some of them went to restaurants to order food and restock supplies.

Yang Ruqing then walked with Luofeng Tang to a shop on the street.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in this area, people are popular for making chrysanthemum cakes. Those cakes look so realistic that they can easily be mistaken for real chrysanthemums. It's really difficult to carve those intricate details by hand.

Putting things in the mold, it's just like making mooncakes, that's easy and it looks nice too.

Two people went into a shop that specialized in selling this kind of thing and bought the mold.

Yang Ruqing bought a dozen or so at once, like a wholesale purchase.

After returning home, I gave one to my mother, my aunt, my five aunts, and Guihua's wife.

Then, as they came out, Luo Fengtang suddenly stopped in front of a steamed bun shop.

"What's wrong Why aren't you leaving" Yang Ruqing asked.

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoheng and then at the steamed bun shop, "Ruoheng, wait for me a moment."

Then, he dashed over to the steamed bun shop nearby.

Yang Ruqing stood here, watching him buy buns over there.

Aren't you all going to eat lunch Why are you still buying buns

To his surprise, he had already bought it and run back.

“Qing'er, here you go.” he said.

Seeing a steamed bun stretched out in front of her, Yang Ruqing froze.

Steamed buns

Meat buns again

She blinked, was it a coincidence Or had he recovered his memory

"What's wrong Don't you like meat buns" he asked.

Yang Ruqing came to her senses and reached out to take the meat bun, "I love it, I love meat buns the most."

He took a big bite, this steamed bun was supposed to be thin-skinned with plenty of meat filling, but when he bit into it, it tasted just like red bean and sesame paste.

"Heh heh, if you like it, that's good. I bought a lot, I'll give you some to eat on the way."

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“Ah”

She saw that in his hand, he was indeed still holding a bulging big paper bag.

This book comes fromeath, suppressing the impulse in his heart, “Alright, I’m leaving. You should hurry back to the ship.”Yang Ruqing nodded, not wanting to be his burden. She turned and walked away.Because she had final...