"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Qin Wuya had woken up, Zhang Shan put down the tea in his hand and turned to ask.

Hearing that, Qin Wuya was startled, she raised her head and saw Zhang Shan seated not far away, and sighed a breath of relief as she asked:

"The feast outside has ended?"

"Disperse."

Zhang Shan stood up and casually took off his auspicious clothes, he untied his crown, leaving only his undergarments sticking out as he walked towards the bed.

Qin Wuya was a little nervous, her face slightly flushed, her eyes lowered and pretending to be calm:

"When did you come?"

"Not too long." Zhang Shan laughed, and then sat down beside Qin Wuya. Without waiting for Qin Wuya to speak again, she extended her hand and grabbed Qin Wuya's shoulder, and took him into her embrace, and said:

"Did you sleep well just now?"

"Also …" "It's not bad." Smelling the smell of alcohol coming from Zhang Shan's body, Qin Wuya felt a little awkward.

He wanted to escape, but he was helpless as Zhang Shan was a martial artist, the strength in his arms was not something a woman could compare to. After wiggling for a bit, Qin Wuya gritted his teeth and lowered his head, giving up on struggling.

"I was afraid that you might be tired after a whole day, but I didn't want you to rest first." Zhang Shan gave a low laugh, then suddenly said: "My wife, you have quite the plan, and it's so excellent."

"Wh …" "What do you mean?" Qin Wuya was startled.

"My wife is intelligent, how could she not understand your thoughts?" Zhang Shan's voice was so low and hoarse that it was mixed with the smell of alcohol, making his breathing sound a little heavy.

Qin Wuya's entire body stiffened. After a while, her body shivered and she said softly: "Are you drunk? But do you feel dizzy? "Why don't I go and make you a bowl of hangover soup?"

"Today is the night of our wedding. "Don't worry, those brats won't dare to get drunk with me." Zhang Shan smiled with raised eyes and tail of his eyes, his slender fingers caressed and buried in Qin Wuya's shiny black hair, intertwining and fiddling with it in a slightly infatuated manner.

Qin Wuya's body became even more stiff, and her heart could not stop beating wildly.

"What, are you afraid?"

Seeming to feel Qin Wuya's nervousness, Zhang Shan's fingers that were stroking his black hair slightly paused, and he asked softly.

Even though Qin Wuya had never truly been in a relationship before, she had already understood the relationship between a man and a woman. How could she not have predicted what would happen after that?

However, understanding was one thing. Doing so had a different frame of mind.

Furthermore, Qin Wuya previously only knew about it on paper. Now that she was in a situation where she was already, naturally, she would be lying if she said that she was not afraid.

However, there was a saying that goes' one cannot lose, 'and Qin Wuya was a man who would rather die than lose face. How could she possibly speak the truth? She only bit her lips and refused to admit it.

"Also …" "It's fine."

When Zhang Shan heard this, he laughed and reached out to pick at Qin Wuya's chin with her hand.

What a great P!

Hearing that, Qin Wuya felt a mouthful of blood stuck at her throat, but the words that came out sounded like someone being splashed, she had no chance of regret it anymore.

Zhang Shan laughed, with one hand, he grabbed Qin Wuya's legs, and pushed Qin Wuya's body into the side of the bed, then pulled the curtains on both sides of the bed. He said:

"My wife. The night is late, do not miss the good fortune. "

Inside the tent, the whispers were thick, and under the silver candle, they were all good to look at.

After a night of suffering, Qin Wuya felt as if all the bones in her body had collapsed, and because of that, even though she was extremely tired, she was still unable to sleep soundly.

Flipping it over and over, until it reached Yin He, Qin Wuya finally woke up completely.

Seeing that Zhang Shan was still sleeping soundly, Qin Wuya did not call him, but instead helped herself to stand up by the bed, carefully stepping over Zhang Shan. Picking up the clothes that were placed on the bed, he put on a thick mattress and quietly went out of the room.

Zhang Shan was an orphan, so naturally, he saved the effort of getting up early in the morning to make tea for his parents-in-law. It was only a single night, and Qin Wuya felt that her body was extremely sticky and uncomfortable, so she decided to go and wash up first, eat breakfast, and then think about what to do at home before finding the time to rest.

Qin Wuya had woken up a little earlier, when she had entered the backyard, Kitchen realised that even the servants of the Matriarch had not come to work yet.

Qin Wuya had no choice but to pack up her firewood and planned to boil two large pots of water for herself so that she could have a comfortable bath later.

The Chao Chung Hall was a hall, so the courtyard wasn't like the small courtyard house that Qin Wuya had bought. Fortunately, Zhang Shan had long ago circled a few rooms on the east side of the Chao Chung Hall and barricaded the walls. He also opened the side door to let him in and out, making it relatively easy and quiet.

At least, compared to Qin Wuya, it was a little less awkward.

After all, out of the Chao Chung Hall's brothers, Qin Wuya was only familiar with He Feng, Fang Da, and Wang Liu.

Although the woman in the yard had not woken up yet, the people in the kitchen were well-prepared. There were pots, pans, rice, oil and salt in the kitchen.

Seeing the small stove and clay pot on the side, Qin Wuya decided to make herself some rice porridge, so that she could eat only after everyone had woken up.

After busying himself for the entire day yesterday, Qin Wuya had only pressed a few pastries on his stomach. When night fell, he was then tormented by Zhang Shan and found that he was hungry to the point of panicking, and it was just a pot of extremely simple rice porridge with some sugar added to it.

The clay pot was not big, Qin Wuya had drank a third of it, so it was not good to waste the rest. She simply extinguished half of the fire under the furnace, and while it was warming up, she went to her ears to look for a bucket of water.

Just thinking about this made Qin Wuya want to retort about the ancient bathing equipment. After bathing, one would need to be drenched in sweat, no wonder ordinary people did not like to bathe, Fei Chai Huo did not like it, but he did.

In fact, before he teleported, Qin Wuya had seen it in some random text, saying that certain large families or officials had buried piping equipment in their homes. Once the servants at the side had boiled some hot water in the water room, the hot water would be delivered into the bath house through a pipe that had been previously buried.

When the pipes were buried in the water room, the family also needed to use a set of four. They respectively cast the bronze bodies of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise on the four sides of the pool to act as the water outlet, which was both impressive and at the same time guaranteed that the temperature of the entire pool would be very uniform and comfortable.

At that time, when Qin Wuya saw this scene, he had even ridiculed the feudal society's class rankings as oppressing people, who knew how many people she would have to waste after taking a bath when she had the money.

However, now that he was carrying water in buckets, Qin Wuya had another thought in his mind.

That was to make money quickly and become rich as soon as possible.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Qin Wuya carried a bucket of hot water to his ear room, and just as sshe was about to open the door and enter the room, he suddenly heard a familiar low voice of a man.

Qin Wuya was startled, she turned to look, only to see that there was a person standing outside, it was Zhang Shan who was dressed in a black robe.

"You're up?" Qin Wuya turned red, seeing that the sky was not even bright yet, she said: "This early, are you going to train?"

"Yes."

Zhang Shan nodded, with a few steps he walked to Qin Wuya's side and took the water bucket from his hands. He then placed the water in the bathtub and smiled gently at Qin Wuya:

"In the future, if you want to take a bath, you can tell me. If I'm not here, I'll call the old granny in the courtyard to help. Don't ask me to do these things by myself."

"Alright." Qin Wuya lowered her eyes and did not refute her.

"This house of mine is different from the others'. It has a clean and quiet population, and there's nothing wrong with it. From now on, you can sleep a bit more, and you don't have to wake up so early."

When Zhang Shan saw the cyan and purple color in Qin Wuya's eyes, he knew that Qin Wuya had not slept soundly the previous day and he inevitably felt some heartache.

"Yes." The events of last night were still fresh in his mind, and for a moment, Qin Wuya didn't know how to face Zhang Shan either. He could only promise in a soft voice that he wouldn't dare to look into Zhang Shan's eyes.

Seeing Qin Wuya's docile appearance, Zhang Shan also thought back to last night under the Hibiscus Inn, and unconsciously felt her body heat up.

It was Zhang Shan's first time discussing the matter of husband and wife.

Only he had a sense of propriety. Knowing that this was the first time Qin Wuya felt unavoidably pained, and seeing the exhaustion that could not be hidden under her eyes, he was unwilling to continue tormenting. He only extended a hand to stroke Qin Wuya's slightly thin white face, and said gently:

"Hot water will help to relieve the fatigue, but one barrel is not enough. I will bring some with you. Once I have washed my body and gone back to my room to sleep, I will get my wife to send the lunchtime diet back to my room. "

"Alright." Qin Wuya had originally planned to bring two buckets, but she had only split it twice because she was too weak. Seeing that Zhang Shan was willing to help, he nodded his head.

The main bedroom in Kitchen was not too far away, and Zhang Shan's footsteps were much faster than Qin Wuya's. In this room, Qin Wuya finally found a clean handkerchief and clean inner garment, and Zhang Shan carried two buckets of hot water into his ears.

"Is that enough?" Zhang Shan asked.

"Enough."

Qin Wuya nodded, but just as she was about to take off hherclothes, she saw that Zhang Shan was still inside the house, not only did he not go out, his face was flushed red, and he did not dare move.

It was rare for Zhang Shan to see Qin Wuya's bashful and helpless look, and he found it interesting, but he was even more unwilling to leave.

"It's still not clear yet. The wind is very cold outside. My wife has to move quickly so that the water won't get cold."

"Since you know, why don't you hurry up and leave!" Qin Wuya was so embarrassed that she turned her back to him.

"I was going to wash up. How do I get out?" Zhang Shan asked with a smile.

"Then I'll leave, hurry up." Qin Wuya clenched his teeth and turned to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan laughed as he reached out to pull Qin Wuya's entire person into her embrace: "Don't be angry, just let me hug you for a while, I'll be out in a while."

Hearing that, Qin Wuya's heart unconsciously softened, and stopped moving, continuing to be held by him.

Zhang Shan was much taller than Qin Wuya, so he could only hug Qin Wuya's face and lean on her chest. Although it was not the first time, the man's familiar yet unfamiliar heat made Qin Wuya's face unconsciously burn, and for a moment, his breathing became ragged.