From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 521

This night did not only belong to Xue Ningyue alone, there was another bride in the yard next door.

Zhou Yuan hesitated, but finally got up and went over.

Under the guidance of the maids and the old women, he entered the newly decorated new house.

Obviously, Qu Ling was not a good girl like Ningyue.

At least she would not have the patience to wait - for example, the snacks on the table were obviously eaten a lot, and the quilt on the bed had traces of turning over. Zhou Yuan even thought that she had slept for a while and was just woken up by the maid.

Zhou Yuan liked her free and easy personality, and was about to lift her veil with the scale.

But Qu Ling stretched out her hand, held the scale, and shook her head slightly to indicate that it was not possible.

Zhou Yuan asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Qu Ling pointed to the wine glass on the table.

Zhou Yuan was stunned, then picked up the wine glass and handed it to her, and the two drank the wedding wine.

"Why are you shaking?"

Zhou Yuan saw her little hand trembling slightly, and couldn't help but hold it gently, whispering: "Are you a little cold?"

Qu Ling nodded slightly, and went directly into the quilt, shivering and refusing to come out.

Zhou Yuan smiled, took off his shoes and went in, sneering: "Little girl, you are playing this game with me again, what role are you going to play this time? A shy bride? Or a concubine who was forced to enter the house?"

His eyes suddenly became strange, and he asked in confusion: "It's only been a few months since I last saw you, and you have grown so big?"

Qu Ling has a very tall figure, like a model, but obviously not the type with a protruding front and a curved back. Although she is not ordinary, she is definitely not of this size.

Zhou Yuan seemed to hear crying, so he quickly pulled open the quilt and lifted the veil.

"Mo Xiang!"

Zhou Yuan's eyes widened, and he was shocked: "Why is it you! Where is your young lady? Did she run away from marriage again!"

Mo Xiang almost cried, and whispered: "Sir, don't blame me... It was the young lady who insisted on me doing this."

"No..."

Zhou Yuan hurriedly said: "Then where did your young lady go?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and Qu Ling, who was wearing a maid's clothes, walked in.

She blinked and giggled: "How is it, is it fun?"

She took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and pressed Mo Xiang's body.

"Hey..."

Zhou Yuan hurriedly said: "No, you are stupid, today is your wedding night, what do you mean by letting Mo Xiang come."

"Bridal night? Bullshit, who cares about this?"

Qu Ling pouted and said: "Old antiques emphasize this, I only do what I like."

...

The sky is completely bright.

Everyone slept soundly.

Zhou Yuan quietly got up, but still alarmed everyone in the courtyard.

Mo Xiang hurriedly got up and prepared to serve Zhou Yuan, but she cried out softly and frowned.

Qu Ling chuckled and said, "Little girl, the Duke's Mansion is not short of maids."

Mo Xiang was embarrassed and anxious, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only helplessly say, "Miss..."

"I...I...I'd better help the young master get up!"

Mo Xiang hurriedly struggled to get up, but was pushed down by Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan said, "You guys take a rest, I can get up by myself, no need to serve."

"I'll go see Ningyue first, I'll pick you up in half an hour, and then we'll go have tea together."

Qu Ling curled her lips and said, "Mo Xiang, have you seen how powerful your son-in-law is? He still has to fight another early morning battle with Ningyue."

Mo Xiang blushed and said, "The young lady always talks nonsense."

Qu Ling rolled her eyes and spread her hands and said, "Okay, now she has started to side with her son-in-law."

Mo Xiang couldn't argue with Qu Ling, so she could only look at Zhou Yuan aggrievedly.

Zhou Yuan could only force Mo Xiang to get back the face, and solemnly said, "Good sister, at least you are older than your young lady."

Qu Ling raised her eyebrows and yelled angrily, "Mr. Zhou, I'm going to divorce you!"

Zhou Yuan laughed out loud and left the room as if he was running for his life.

When I came to Ningyue, the girl was already dressed up. Since it was the first day of her marriage, she had a special dress, which was very grand.

When she saw Zhou Yuan, she bowed and said softly, "I have seen my husband."

Zhou Yuan quickly helped her up and said with a smile, "Ningyue, there are no elders in the Zhou family, so there are not so many rules. Let's just do it as before."

Ningyue smiled easily and tilted her head and said, "Then let's go and serve tea to Sister Jianjia!"

Zhou Yuan touched his chin. There were no elders in the Zhou family. Ningyue and Qu Ling were the second and third wives respectively. Their status was the same as Jianjia. Logically, there was no need to serve tea to her.

But the two girls seemed to have formed a tacit understanding and planned to serve tea to Jianjia and treat her as a sister.

Zhou Yuan certainly did not refuse this, which was more conducive to harmony.

Jianjia is pregnant now, so it would be better if everyone spoiled her a little.

"I changed my mindI won't go!"

Qu Ling tilted her head and looked at Zhou Yuan, saying lightly: "We are both legal wives, why should we serve her tea? Calling her sister is already good enough, okay, she is 21 this year, and I am 25 this year."

Ningyue hurriedly pulled her hand and said: "How can we change what we agreed on? Sister Qu, don't be like this."

Qu Ling said: "It's none of your business, Ningyue, who made your husband offend me today."

Zhou Yuan waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, just tell me how you want me to apologize!"

Qu Ling laughed immediately, squinting and said: "Duke Weiguo is eloquent and eloquent, I am very satisfied, I want to see your eloquence tomorrow night."

Ningyue smiled and said: "It turns out that Brother Zhou wrote a poem last night, then write it for Sister Qu."

Silly Ningyue, you are so naive.

Zhou Yuan said: "Tomorrow night? Sure! I agree! "

Ningyue looked strange and asked, "Why tomorrow night? Is Brother Zhou going out tonight?"

Qu Ling couldn't help hugging Ningyue and giggled, "Silly sister, of course he belongs to you tonight. I'm embarrassed to occupy him for two days in a row."

Hearing this, Ningyue blushed.