Marry a Northern Song Dynasty civil servant

Chapter 48

This item was certainly not something she could easily obtain, yet it must have been painstakingly acquired by her. Her silence suggests she didn't want him to know and there must be a reason she couldn't reveal. What else could it be?

Since Princess Xingping is determined to investigate Lu Ziqi, she has the ability to investigate every detail, including even a small pet. Given her temperament, it's not hard to guess what she will do.

No wonder she reacted so strongly when we met that day. I initially thought it was due to the overwhelming blow and excessive grief, coupled with my recent coldness and neglect, which finally led to a concentrated outburst of pent-up emotions. Who would have thought that she had silently borne so much pressure all by herself?

Lu Ziqi knew better than anyone how torturous and painful love could be.

Yao Yao, you little rascal...

He appears impatient and fiery on the outside, but is surprisingly resilient on the inside.

You made this belt for me because after hearing the story of Ta Xue, you hoped that the ferret I saved would also be loyal to me, right? You know that the ferret is in grave danger in Yelü Ping's hands, and you were afraid that I would be sad if I found out, weren't you?

However, you once wanted to leave me without giving me any chance to explain.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

"Since you have no intention of reconciling with me, I will give up." These seven resolute words always bring me heartache and palpitations whenever I recall them.

Whether I intend to do something or not is for me to say and do, not for you to guess.

Whether you can take a break is not a decision you can make alone, but rather depends on me, your husband.

He fastened his belt again, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, blew out the light, and pushed open the door to leave.

Author's Note: I really wanted to seduce her in this chapter, that's really what I was thinking...

A certain demon, with vacant eyes, covered her face and burrowed underground.

Chapter Fifty-One: One Night Passes By

The monster has something to say:

In response to the call for censorship, I made a few minor modifications, but nothing much has changed except that the original art film has been turned into a war film~ lol... Those who have already seen it don't need to watch it again~ Those who haven't seen it definitely should! *wipes tears*

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Song Xiaohua has never been one to plan her life, believing that plans can't keep up with changes and she basically doesn't consider things outside of the 24 hours in a day.

However, I've been busy implementing a plan lately – eugenics and prenatal care.

Even if you've never eaten pork, you've at least seen pigs run; even if you've never had a child, you've at least heard advice from experienced friends.

In summary, there are two important points: the optimal age for women to have children is at least 23 to 25 years old, and couples need to prepare for having a baby about six months in advance, such as quitting smoking and drinking and exercising to ensure the strongest sperm can move into the warmest possible home...

The first point certainly wouldn't have worked in ancient times. Which woman in her twenties didn't have several children running around taking care of things? Even so, nowadays, it still seems a bit risky for a sixteen-and-a-half-year-old's slender frame to get pregnant and give birth. With the medical conditions of today, childbirth is a truly life-threatening experience for a woman. There's no anesthesia, no surgery, and no cesarean section; it all depends on her own strength. What if she runs out of energy or something isn't fully developed and she dies during labor? Therefore, it's best to wait another year or two, until she's fully physiologically mature, which would be much safer.

The second point is quite practical. Both Lu Ziqi and she had just been sick. Although they had regular schedules, no bad habits, and no radiation problems, their bodies were still a bit weak and they needed to recuperate properly to reach their best condition.

In any case, she was determined not to give birth to a child who was weak, sickly, or disabled...

There's also a third reason: they might have to move their whole family away from here within a year or two to follow Lu Ziqi on his transfer. The journey would be long and bumpy, and she didn't want to be carrying a big pregnant belly or a baby while trekking through mountains and rivers.

In conclusion, the first thing to do to ensure healthy births is to practice contraception.

In an era when neither "Yuting" nor "Durex" existed, accomplishing this seemed quite difficult.

She couldn't just go to the pharmacy and ask a doctor to prescribe that kind of medicine; not only would it harm her health, but there was also the possibility of side effects that would prevent her from having children in the future—that would be a huge mess. Besides, these days, people value having many children and good fortune. A newlywed wife who didn't want to have a baby for her husband might actually be drowned or thrown into a pig cage… And what if Lu Ziqi found out about this? Just thinking about the expression on his seemingly calm face sent chills down her spine.

With no other option, I have to rely on my own calculations to try and avoid the most dangerous days of each month, hoping that the odds won't be too high.

Song Xiaohua remembered seeing an ancient contraceptive method that used fish bladders, or swim bladders, as condoms. However, the size... well, you'd probably have to try several fish to find the right one...

These past few days, every time she goes to the market and sees fish for sale, she can't help but have wild fantasies and get nosebleeds—the size, the size, the magnificent size…

While taking care of her diet and daily life, Song Xiaohua tried her best to seduce Lu Ziqi. Seeing his restrained expression, all her resentment disappeared. Song Xiaohua had a very pleasant life for the past ten days.

Of course, she couldn't really abstain from sex for three months. She was already so eager that she couldn't wait that long. Besides, what if she really worried about hurting Lu Ziqi? In that case, Song Xiaohua would be the one who suffered...

Therefore, the big day for their first sexual encounter was set for New Year's Eve, which wasn't considered a dangerous period. At that time, with firecrackers exploding and fireworks filling the sky, the whole country celebrating and reveling, he and she, bathing in fragrant water, playing in the water like mandarin ducks, making love passionately—what a damnably erotic scene that would be destined to be 'censored'!

With this unspoken, beautiful wish in mind, Song Xiaohua drifted off to sleep. Five days until the New Year, let me put this erotic dream into practice first…

Before any romantic scenes appeared in the dream, I suddenly felt something gently brushing against my face, tickling me. I opened my eyes a crack and met a pair of dark eyes. I grinned and murmured indistinctly, "Holly, holly, you've come to my dream, oh yeah..." Then I changed my position and continued to sleep.

Lu Ziqi looked at the person curled up like a little shrimp sleeping soundly on the bed with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. He suppressed his frustration and tried again.

He undressed and got into bed, holding that delicate body firmly in his arms. He gently brushed away the stray hairs on her cheek with his fingers, placing a kiss on her smooth forehead and two kisses on her tightly closed eyelids.

Finally sensing something was wrong, Song Xiaohua blinked her sleepy eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" The low voice carried a certain alluring magnetism.

She blinked repeatedly, then suddenly chuckled softly, "Are you teasing me?"

"How can you flirt between husband and wife?"

"That's...flirting?"

Lu Ziqi had no interest in discussing such trivial matters with her, and instead planted another kiss on her delicate nose: "Whatever!"

Song Xiaohua, who was always the one to take the initiative, was a little stunned when she suddenly faced Lu Ziqi like this. Her mind went blank, and she subconsciously reached out and hugged his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and felt the proud aura emanating from him through his thin inner garment. Suddenly, she realized something and pushed him away: "Where is Ling'er?"

At this moment, there was almost no extra space between the two, and the 'little light bulb' that had been placed in the middle had vanished...

"I carried Ling'er to his own room." The emphasis on the word "his own" hinted at a hint of resentment.

"Oh? How can that be? There's no brazier in that room, and the kang (heated brick bed) is cold, he..."

Lu Ziqi was both touched and helpless: "Yaoyao, are you implying that I'm abusing my own son?"

"Hmm...you probably don't."

"What do you mean 'should'... never mind."

Lu Ziqi's sense of frustration surged up again. He felt that he absolutely could not get entangled in issues that had nothing to do with her anymore, and that it was the right thing to do to get straight to the point: "Yaoyao, I want you to be my wife, my real wife, tonight."

Song Xiaohua blurted out, "No way!"

"What did you say?!" The voice turned deep and cold.

"I...I..." Song Xiaohua trembled, her body stiffening involuntarily.

"Is it not okay?" Her voice softened instantly: "Really, is it not okay..."

Another kiss landed on half-open lips, prying open pearly teeth, and after a lingering entanglement, all the answers were dissolved into a light, fleeting sigh.

In this chaotic world, plans can never keep up with changes. To hell with plans, I'm going all out!

Suddenly, as if injected with adrenaline, Song Xiaohua reached out and tightly wrapped her arms around his back, trying to turn the tables. Her deep and passionate response startled Lu Ziqi slightly, then a smile slowly spread across his face. This girl, she's confused again.

He lifted the back of her head, sucking on the sweetness in his mouth, gentle yet domineering.

He leaned in close, deftly prying open the last line of her thin clothing with his fingers, revealing her fair and pinkish body in its entirety. The orange candlelight added a soft glow to her, making her appear flawless.

Song Xiaohua's head was filled with a deafening roar, and she almost stopped breathing.

As it turns out, when theorists encounter practitioners, they have no choice but to surrender and be utterly defeated.

All the materials she had previously read about adult videos, AVs, and GVs were useless. All the countless times she had fantasized about how she should react were now futile. Right now, she could only act like the purest, most innocent, and most useless little white rabbit, letting that experienced guy skillfully tease and manipulate her, kneading and shaping her as he pleased…

Lu Ziqi took off his only undergarment and looked at her with a smile, noticing her barely suppressed nervousness: "Yaoyao, are you scared?"

Song Xiaohua nodded blankly, then quickly shook her head: "Dongqing, I see two little people in your eyes."

"Oh? Then what do you think? Aren't these two little people beautiful?"

"Beautiful! Absolutely stunning!" She raised her hand to lightly touch his eyelashes: "Because those two are me."

"Your choice of words..." He gently nibbled on her small earlobe: "Don't be afraid, I will never let you get hurt."

"Hmm..." His voice was already trembling, and his skin was shaking: "I believe in your practical experience."

He was momentarily stunned, then chuckled lightly: "Alright, then, let's begin the real battle!"

The howling wind outside became the battle horn, the starry sky outside the window witnessed the successive victories of the conquest, and the crescent moon on the branch illuminated the outcome of the city gates being wide open and surrendering without any resistance.

Holly, holly, you and I, finally become one, never to be separated...

"Yaoyao, promise me that from now on you will not suffer alone no matter what happens. Whether it is good or bad, we will bear it together."

"Holly, do you love me?"