"Sister-in-law, if you have something to say, just say it!" Yang Ruqing said. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Xiao said, “I want to leave with Song He from that day.”

"What?" Yang Ruqing widened her eyes, thinking she had misheard.

<<>< Xiao said, "I'm only nineteen years old. I'll be twenty after the New Year."

"There are so many years left to live, I've seen through it all. I don't want to keep fighting with a bunch of women over one man anymore. I'm tired." Xiao said.

“I want to find a simple, ordinary man to live my life with.”

"I don't expect anything from him, as long as he treats me sincerely. What do you think?" Xiao asked Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruqing curled her lips: "From a rational standpoint, of course I agree that we women should strive for self-improvement and live our lives to the fullest."

“But it’s better to destroy ten temples than to break one marriage.”

“It’s up to you whether it’s separation or making do. Ultimately, it depends on your own decision. As an outsider, I can’t say much.” she said.

Xiao nodded, a trace of melancholy crossing her face.

"Even if it were a separation, I wouldn't separate now. Matsu is in trouble right now, and as his wedded wife, I cannot leave him at this time."

"Once this crisis is over, I'm flying solo!" she said.

Yang Ruqing nodded: "If sister-in-law, you really decided, then I'll treat you to a drink to celebrate!"

Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, but by then you can't call me sister-in-law anymore."

"I have my own name, my original name is Xiao Yaxue."

"My mother said that it snowed the day I was born, and she hoped I would be as graceful as all the other noblewomen."

"Well, it's a pity that later my father raised me as a boy. I couldn't be elegant," she said.

Yang Ruqing also laughed: "Who says girls have to be graceful all the time? Do what you want, just be happy."

"Well, that's right, happy is good!"

The two people chatted happily, and before they knew it, the large pot of dishes was all cleaned up.

Everyone dispersed.

Yang Ruqing also returned to her own courtyard with Luofengtang.

As soon as she stepped inside, she went to open the closet door to get her bathing clothes when someone came up from behind and hugged her.

"Well, it finally comes down to just the two of us..."

He gently pressed his chin against her forehead, letting out a contented sigh.

Yang Ruqing curled her lips and raised her hand to touch his face.

How was the roasted lamb leg at night? Was it authentic?

"Hmm," he nodded.

"Everyone's praising you. Song said that day at the Naadam Festival, he hadn't tasted such authentic roasted leg of lamb before," he said.

Yang Ruqing smiled, indicating that she was very happy.

“Then do you like to eat it?” she asked again.

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To prepare a sumptuous meal for her loved ones, including her family, friends, and the people she cared about, brought her great happiness.

Luo Feng Tang nodded again: "As long as it's made by Qing'er, I love to eat it."

"Then it's settled, I'll make it for you again tomorrow, shall I?" she asked.

"Well, uh... I'm getting hungry again..." he said.

“Huh? Didn’t you have dinner last night?” she asked.

He chuckled softly, gently nibbling on her delicate earlobe: “Right now, all I want is you…”

As soon as the words left her mouth, her feet left the ground. He scooped her up, both her and her nightgown, and carried her straight to the big bed over there.

"Oh, haven't had a bath yet..."

She whispered sheepishly.

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"No rush, let's get this done first and then wash!"

"Hiss..."

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Although the lead-up had been well done, when something fiery entered, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but draw a sharp breath of cold air.

"What's wrong? Still hurting?" Luo Fengtang asked.

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"A little bit," Yang Ruqing nodded softly.

"It shouldn't be like this…" he said, completely baffled.

"It's been several months since we got married, and I don't know how many times I've been to this place. Why are you still as tender as when we first broke it off?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing was both angry and amused.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him: "Think about it, you haven't come in for a month, you must be feeling a bit uncomfortable, right?"

Luo Fengtang suddenly understood.

"Then I'll take my time, you see if it gets better..."

He straightened his back and slowly got up.

Her furrowed brow remained unrelaxed.

He had to stop, just standing there with his hands on either side of her, looking down at her.

"What should we do? If it hurts too much, Qing'er, I won't..."

That's what he said, but deep down he really didn't want to leave.

Upon hearing his words, Yang Ruqing smiled.

Blushing, she said: “There’s another reason, I guess it’s your... you know, it's bigger than the average man's. So, that's why...”

Upon hearing her words, Luofengtang's eyes instantly lit up, radiating brilliance.

But the next instant, he seemed to have figured something out, and deliberately put on a stern face.

"Daughter-in-law, your words make me both happy and sad!"

"What do you mean bigger than an average man? Have you seen any other men besides me?" he asked.

Yang Ruqing was stunned, and only then did she realize that she had spoken out of turn. She quickly covered her small mouth, her eyes darting around nervously.

“Isn’t that right? Then this husband will have to punish you!”

He purposely glared menacingly, and his body suddenly tensed beneath him.

The dragon entered the sea, causing an upheaval in the depths.

"Uh..."

She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

"You're so bad..." she said.

Although it still hurt, his touch just now awakened the instincts in her body.

“A bad man is what women love, that’s what your wife told me.” said Luofengtang.

Then, the rough and heavy hand gripped her slender waist tightly, striking her again...

Say or don't say?

He beat him while asking questions.

She couldn't take such an impact, her body instantly softened.

“I said, I said...”

“It was just me, Baimei, and Sister Xiao chatting privately. We were just talking about some personal things…”

Upon hearing her explanation, Luo Fengtang was utterly speechless.

"You women are all together, how can you even chat about this?" he asked.

...even shared her husband's size with others...

Yang Ruqing giggled and raised her small hand to caress his solid chest, "Hee hee, let's exchange experiences..."

Luo Fengtang: "..."

"Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone your size. I guessed it from what those two were saying. You're bigger than their husbands..."

Seeing him like this, she was afraid he would really be angry, so she quickly added.

Luo Fengtang smirked, a wicked glint in his deep-set eyes.

"From now on, don't communicate with them anymore. If you want to communicate, let your husband have a good, deep, and thorough conversation with you!"

"I guarantee I'll communicate with you thoroughly!"

He perfectly combines language and action.

With a flick of his hand, he flipped her entire body over.

Her clothes slipped off her body, revealing the perfect curves of her back and waist.

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