Ming Tan was confused at this moment, asking some simple questions that didn't need to think about, but let her connect... She burped, her head tilted on Jiang Xu's chest, and she leaned upward, her eyes were blurred and puzzled.

"Connect?"

How to connect?

Not knowing what she thought of, she suddenly stepped back, pulled open the belt on Jiang Xu's sleeve, staggered in circles, and circled around herself.

The belt was not long enough to go around until the end, and she fell back into Jiang Xu's arms by inertia. Her little head, which was not very clear, was dizzy and it seemed to hurt when it hit the familiar chest.

She frowned and rubbed her forehead, pulled her belt while pulling her belt, and muttered, "It's connected."

Jiang Xu: "..."

He also drank a lot of wine tonight, with a strong smell of alcohol on his body. Wherever he looked, there were the crimson gauze and white skin on Mingtan's body. The silver glitter swayed with her soft waist, which aroused the faint fragrance on her body and penetrated straight into his nose. His eyes gradually darkened, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

In this way, Ming Tan still teased him ignorantly, pressed him on, rubbing him restlessly: "Husband, why is your body cold? Isn't it... so good."

Jiang Xu's little hands were squeezing clusters of fire after clusters of fire. He thought it was in Mingheng's mansion. He endured it for a while, but he didn't want to endure it anymore. He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed, threw her on the bed, and then leaned over and pressed down.

He supported Mingtan's ear with one hand, and slowly untied the messy belt she wrapped around her body with the other. After untied it, he tied the flapping hands to the top of his head with the belt, and no longer gave her a chance to make trouble.

Ming Tan was so drunk that her chest was stuffy and her whole body was burning. However, she still felt the approaching danger aura, and moaned in a vague way, subconsciously wanted to shrink into the corner.

But when she turned over, the gauze that was pressed by Jiang Xu made a clear tearing sound. She was already feeling very uncomfortable. Seeing that her clothes were broken, she accused her with a little aggrieved: "Why did you break my clothes again!"

Jiang Xu pinched her chin and lingered at her eyebrows very close. Because of her drunkenness, her face turned red, her eyes were red, and her eyes were watery. With a little aggrieved expression, it inexplicably made people want to bully her.

"It's broken," his voice was low, meaningless, "Why would you pay me a reward?"

As he said that, he pulled the tulle that was no longer covered by her body, and then attached it to her ear and said in a hoarse voice: "Be good, don't let the broken ones be done."

Ming Tan nodded obediently and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but unexpectedly his lips were sealed and his teeth were pried open in.

She was already dizzy, and her body became softer after the marriage. She whispered twice and couldn't help but stick to him, catering to his rhythm.

When Ming Heng asked Qinghe to help clean the house, he specially changed the tobacco and powder bed that the girl Xu Hui liked at home.

At this moment, the smoke powder bed swayed. Mingtan didn't know whether it was hot or numb. The tears from the corners of his eyes also melted with the fragrant sweat falling from his forehead. She sobbed and slapped Jiang Xu and sucked her breath: "Don't move around, it'll be fine soon."

"You...you just said that."

"Is that?" Jiang Xu's eyes seemed to burn, and he kissed her earlobe, and it was still igniting densely along the ears. His voice was hoarse and soft, as if he was coaxing and seductive, "I will call you brother Qizhi, I will hurry up, okay?"

Ming Tan had gone from limp to soreness. As long as it was faster, everything would be fine. He shouted immediately: "Brother Qizhi--"

Who would have thought that before he finished speaking, a storm came with a destructive force. Mingtan couldn't bear it and exclaimed in surprise, and shouted "Brother Qizhi" one after another, as if he begged for mercy. The more he shouted, the more he was, the more he was broken.

Her body trembled, sometimes in the clouds, sometimes at the bottom of the water, her little face was intertwined with sweat and tears, her hair was full of blood, and some fell on her cheeks, entangled with his ink hair.

...

After a night of joy, Mingtan woke up the next day and had a headache and a thumping mind. Because of drunkenness, he didn't remember what he did last night or what happened.

However, when he saw Jiang Xu, who was still lying beside him, and Jinqin, which was in chaos, some shameful scenes appeared in his mind.

Brother Qizhi?

She called Brother Qizhi last night?

Thinking of this, Ming Tan's face turned red, and he hurriedly covered his face and turned it inward, curled up into a small shrimp.

She was so shameless, why did she shout like this? This was in my brother's mansion. I don't know if anyone heard it last night. It was really a mistake to drink and drink...

Suddenly, the long arms behind her pulled her into her arms, and her thick fingertips lingered unscrupulously on her.

She hurriedly patted it away, turned around and said annoyedly, "Last night! You knew you were in my brother's mansion, you were too bad!"

"I am drunk." His voice was low and satisfied.

When you are drunk, why don’t you see him drunk on weekdays? Yun Yi clearly said that you will not be drunk for thousands of cups! Ming Tan was embarrassed and had no choice but to use him, so he punched him twice, but his strength was also light and fluttering.

Jiang Xu held her fist and comforted her hoarsely: "It's okay, Shu Jingran and your brother are both drunk too."

"Really?" Ming Tan was suspicious.

Jiang Xu said "yes".

Ming Tan was skeptical, but he was still a little relieved.

After being warmed up on the bed for a while, the two got up and changed their clothes. Seeing that Jiang Xu was about to wear black again, Mingtan held it down and picked a pine green casual dress for him, and helped him put it on one by one.

After putting it on, she picked up the black brocade clothes that Jiang Xu had changed and wanted to take out the things in the dark bag.

His secret bag usually contains some silver notes, signal cartridges, and seals.

"g, husband, what is this?" Ming Tan suddenly took out a long black jade token and looked at it curiously.

The top of this thing seemed to be hanging on something, and it was black all over. It felt like it was jade but not jade. There were obvious signs of blunt wear on it. Mingtan looked at it and looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Jiang Xu paused for a moment: "Don't you recognize me?"

Ming Tan shook his head: "I don't know you, but I look familiar."

"This thing has saved my life." He took it from Ming Tan's hand, rubbed it for a while, and then put it in a dark bag.

Saved his life? Mingtan wanted to ask more carefully, but Mingheng suddenly knocked outside the house and called them to have breakfast together.

Hearing Ming Heng's voice, the string that was rising and falling in Ming Tan's mind suddenly became tense. She quickly responded and raised the small bronze mirror to take a look.

Very good, her hair bun is well made up. She tidied up her lower collar and pulled Jiang Xu out.

The breakfast was placed in the flower hall. During the meal, Mingtan asked indirectly: "I heard from my husband that my brother and the second young master Shu were both drunk last night? Are you resting well?"

Mingheng rubbed his head, feeling helpless: "I was a little drunk, and I went back to the house and fell asleep."

Shu Er nodded and sighed: "So, I am. In terms of alcohol tolerance, I am still inferior to Qizhi."

Ming Tan quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Jiang Xu was using the porridge on his own and raised the corners of his lips almost inconspicuously.

Their destination for this trip was Lingzhou. They could only stop by Pang Shan Ben for a day. According to Jiang Xu's intention, they had to continue to set off after breakfast. However, Mingheng was very kind and insisted on keeping them for lunch. Mingtan also blinked his eyes and looked at him.

Thinking of her hard work last night, Jiang Xu nodded and acquiesced.

After breakfast, Mingheng took them to the county government for a look, and then went around the streets.

The people of Pangshan were very familiar with Mingheng. When the old man and woman who sold vegetables saw him, they insisted on bringing him some fresh vegetables. The owner of the street cloth shop also shouted "Mr. Ming" and twisted his plump waist forward, trying to introduce him to someone inside and outside.

Mingtan kept covering her veil and walked forward alongside Jiang Xu. When she heard someone about to introduce her to her brother, she finally couldn't help but mutter: "Brother, you have been mourning for the Yang sister for three years. You will return to Beijing next year. This marriage must be put on the agenda. Although Dad didn't say it, he cared about your marriage very much, and his mother secretly looked for several ladies for you."

When Mingheng mentioned this topic, he felt a little uncomfortable. Qinghe, who was following behind, also paused for no reason and raised his eyes to look at his own master.

In just a moment, Ming Tan sensitively captured the subtle reactions of the two.

She looked at Qinghe curiously. She didn't pay much attention at first, but just thought that he was a little constable in the yamen, and didn't think about whether the little constable appeared too frequently.

Now looking at it, the girl Qing and her eyes are very beautiful and smart. The most important thing is that she admires Mingheng very much. She said three sentences, one of which must start with "Our adults".

Ming Tan is very thoughtful and has the intention to cliché, few people can resist it, let alone a girl like Qinghe who is accustomed to being straightforward in the yamen.

She just threw a few talk casually, and explained the Feng Shui treasure lands buried by her ancestors clearly like beans.

Well, there is a little difference in identity. Daddy's stance is not easy to pass, but identity is not a big deal. The prince's wife of the Jing'an Marquis' Mansion does not need to be too prominent in her life, she can be innocent.

However, the brother is the prince, and his wife will be a clan wife of the Ming family in the future. The responsibility that the Qing and the girl in front of him may not be able to bear. After thinking about this, Ming Tan was a little worried.

When he returned to the county government office, the kitchen was preparing lunch, and Yun Yi took advantage of this time to pack her luggage.

Ming Tan found that the Qing and the girl were looking at their horses, so he stepped forward and said, "Can the Qing and the girl ride a horse?"

Qinghe shook her head embarrassedly: "I don't know. There are no horses at home, and there are only two old horses in the county government for reporting messages, but I have always wanted to learn."

"You want to learn? I can teach you."

"Miss, you can?"

Qinghe scratched her head and questioned her bluntly. After all, her elder sister looked like she was not touching the water, and she was embarrassed to get on the horse.

"certainly."

Ming Tan had been personally guided by Jiang Xu before, and was bored sitting in the carriage all the way. She also rode with Jiang Xu from time to time and accepted the guidance of her master. Although she couldn't ride steadily, she remembered it quickly, and now she had a lot of theoretical knowledge.

So when Jiang Xu and Mingheng passed by, they saw Qinghe sitting on a horse swaying. Mingtan pointed seriously beside him: "Yes, that's it. Hold the reins tightly, straighten your waist, and sit straight and tighten the horse's belly..."

"Prince, can A Tan ride a horse? He can still teach people." Ming Heng was surprised.

Jiang Xu: "..."
Chapter completed!