Ningguo Mansion, the inner hall of the back house.
Listening to Sister Feng's inquiry, Qin Keqing chuckled and said softly: "My husband is so busy all day long that his feet never touch the ground. I don't know which yamen he is handling official duties at the moment."
My husband will be going out soon after he comes back. There are so many sisters in the house, and they all need him to talk with them.
Sister Feng has always been obedient. As she listened to Qin Keqing's words, she couldn't help but feel weird in her heart, but she couldn't continue talking about this topic.
Under Princess Xianning's beautiful eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes flashed, but she felt a little clear in her heart that the gentleman should not be able to hide.
Qin Keqing turned to look at Princess Xianning with gentle eyes, and asked with a sweet smile: "My husband will go to Yangzhou in a few days. Will Her Royal Highness go there together, or will you be in the capital?"
"I can't go there. Last time I went to Henan because my uncle's family was still there, so I went there with the army." Princess Xianning said softly, facing the beauty's gaze.
Qin Keqing looked at the girl with beautiful features and said with a chuckle: "The soldiers are fierce and dangerous outside. Your Highness is a female class, and women are not inferior to men. It is really remarkable."
"Sister Qin is too complimentary. It is my husband who dispatches the troops, and it is the generals of the Beijing camp who fight with the enemy. I am just watching the battle beside him. He has many guardians along the way, and I have not encountered any danger." Xianning The princess said softly.
She and Sister Qin also tried to make contact first, and then took their time.
Qin Keqing sighed quietly in her heart, looked at Princess Xianning, and said softly: "That is also very rare."
For the sake of her husband, this princess did not shy away from dangers, risked her own life, and personally went to Henan to quell the chaos. Can she be regarded as living and dying with her husband?
I heard from Xiangyun a few days ago that her husband accompanied them to visit many places of interest in Luoyang and Kaifeng, and I think he also accompanied the Princess of Xianning to many places.
Thinking of this, Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes were slightly absent-minded under her curved eyebrows, and a sourness suddenly surged in her heart. Since she came here, she has not been to many places except this small area of the sacred capital. at.
Just at this moment, grandma's voice came from outside, reporting: "Grandma, uncle is here."
When everyone in the hall heard the words, they all stopped talking and followed the sound. They saw a young man in a python suit, who was as tall as a orchid orchid tree, walking into the hall with a calm face and gentle eyes.
Sister Feng looked at the young man, Danfeng's eyes narrowed, something strange flashed across his gorgeous jade face, and then returned to normal.
Jia Heng looked at Qin Keqing and Princess Xianning, and saw the two sitting together, holding hands, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they didn't fight.
Perhaps because of the sadness brewing in her heart just now, Qin Keqing turned to look at Jia Heng, smiled, and said softly: "Husband, I was so busy that I forgot that the princess came here just to talk?"
Facing his wife's gaze and listening to the words that seemed to be "yin and yang", Jia Heng felt a little guilty for a moment, and said warmly: "I'm done with my work now, and there's actually nothing to do. What are you talking about?"
"We didn't talk about anything." Qin Keqing suppressed the strangeness in her heart and said softly: "Husband, when Her Royal Highness the Princess comes over, she must have a banquet to entertain her. Your Highness Xianning will stay for dinner later?"
Jia Heng whispered: "My dear, the palace door will be locked at night, and the princess needs to go back early."
"Husband, it's rare for His Highness Xianning to come here once, so he has to have a meal anyway." Qin Keqing smiled sweetly and said with firm eyes: "If it's locked, then just stay in the house."
When Jia Heng heard this, his face slightly condensed. When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet a pair of charming and flowing eyes, and secretly said, "Ke Qing has really started."
Princess Xianning's crystal clear eyes were shining brightly, and she said, "Sir, I'll have a meal here before leaving."
Seeing the strange atmosphere in the hall gradually turning to the weird one, Danfeng saw a hint of amusement in Sister Feng's eyes. Warming up, the young woman's voice was like an oriole coming out of the valley, tactful and charming, and said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Heng, today It’s hard for our family’s golden branches and jade leaves to come back, so it’s time to entertain them in the house, otherwise outsiders will say that we don’t respect etiquette.”
Under Qin Keqing's slender eyebrows, she cast a pair of beautiful watery eyes at Jia Heng. Seeing the calmness in her beautiful face, Qin Keqing said, "What do you think, husband?"
Seeing this, Jia Heng nodded and said, "I listen to you."
Qin Keqing: "..."
If you listen to me, don't mess with other princesses. Now they are coming to your door.
Sister Feng's red phoenix eyes were shining brightly under her willow eyebrows. She glanced at the couple with more amusement in her heart. She glanced at the young man with a handsome face and saw no change in his expression.
Jia Heng reluctantly agreed, feeling a little helpless in his heart. He was worried that Xianning would do something stupid later, play pole dancing under the table, or do something wrong with his wife. If Ke Qing found out, he would be angry at that time. Turned the table over?
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not hungry right now. I'm going to the study to read some information about Yangzhou later. It'll be nice if you two can have a meal together and have a good chat."
Qin Keqing said quietly: "If my husband is gone, it will be meaningless for us to eat here."
"Sir, when will you be busy in the future? Sister Qin and I will have dinner together today. Do you still want to be busy?" Princess Xianning said quickly, raised her eyes, and in a flash, she understood what Jia Heng was thinking.
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay."
Qin Keqing chuckled, but there was a surge of sadness in her heart. Princess Xianning's words were much more effective than hers. He said he listened to her, but in the end he listened to Princess Xianning?
At this moment, a maid entered the hall and said, "Grandma, the food is ready."
As they spoke, everyone went to the side hall to sit down and eat.
Qin Keqing and Princess Xianning sat next to each other, while Jia Heng and Sister Feng were opposite each other. Second Sister You and Third Sister You were on the side of Qin Keqing and Princess Xianning respectively, one seat away from Jia Heng.
Qin Keqing looked at Jia Heng and said with concern: "My husband should take care of himself when he goes south this time."
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "This time is no different from the previous wars. There are not so many fights."
"I said it was good to bring Yuanyang there before. She is considerate." Qin Keqing said.
Jia Heng explained: "Yuanyang went south to serve Sister Lin, and casually visited her parents who were looking after a house in Jinling."
Qin Keqing said in surprise: "Yuanyang's parents are looking at a house in Jinling? I really didn't know before that I should go back these years."
It's hard for Jia Heng to answer the phone now, which seems like he pays special attention to Yuanyang.
Seeing that Jia Heng was silent and the table became quiet, Sister Feng turned to look at Ping'er who was serving her and said: "Ping'er, send a nanny to ask the cook why there is so much vinegar in this food?"
When Qin Keqing heard this, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, and she glanced at Sister Feng angrily. She was not jealous.
Sister Feng said: "Brother Heng, I have a few letters and some items to send to my hometown in Jinling. Can Brother Heng send them to you on your behalf?"
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Sister-in-law Feng will send the things over to the boy."
As he spoke, he gave Sister Feng a look of approval.
Meeting that look, Sister Feng raised her eyebrows. Danfeng lowered her eyes, as if she had been electrocuted. She quickly picked up the teacup and sipped it gently, covering up the ripples in her heart. Fortunately, there was no one there. Notice the ups and downs of Sister Feng's heart.
Princess Xianning pursed her lips, picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks, placed it in the jade bowl in front of Qin Keqing, and said softly: "Sister Qin, try this, it's sweet and sour carp, it's sweeter in the mouth."
This made Qin Keqing, who was still a little aggrieved and sad, a little embarrassed. He looked at the girl with beautiful features and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Sister Feng quickly picked up the chopsticks, smiled and said, "I want to try this fish too. I haven't eaten it for a long time."
He picked up the fish and put it in his mouth, chewing it, and immediately praised it: "This dish has a southern flavor, and it tastes good."
Third Sister You smiled and pointedly said: "Is it delicious? I'll try it too."
He picked up a pair of chopsticks and put it into the jade bowl. He glanced at the boy in the python suit next to him and thought to himself, is this probably more than one fish?
Jia Heng picked up the chopsticks and used the food, his face as usual, and he just ignored the silent smoke while eating.
Princess Xianning lowered her head to eat the food, and her clear eyes under Liu Ye's thin eyebrows turned left and right, glanced at Qin Keqing beside her, and then looked at the young man sitting upright, an uncontrollable impulse suddenly came from deep in her heart.
If at this time, I am playing around with my husband, it should be...
Just thinking about it, the girl felt her heart tremble slightly, and a pair of embroidered shoes under her colorful skirt moved together.
However, at this moment, while gazing, his heart beat slightly, he saw a stern look from the young man opposite him.
Princess Xianning was frightened when she saw this. The chopsticks in her hand touched the jade bowl and made a "ding" sound. She quickly sat upright, picked up the chopsticks and lowered her head to use them.
Sir, he...he was angry. He really couldn't act like this next to Sister Qin.
"Your Highness, the food is not to your liking?" Although Qin Keqing was eating the food in small bites, he was actually paying attention to the movements of a few people, or to the movements of Jia Heng and Princess Xianning.
"Nothing?" Princess Xianning said softly, and had no choice but to put down her inner plan.
Jia Heng picked up the chopsticks and ate the food slowly. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Xianning sometimes acted recklessly. If this happened again like the last time the "sufferer" found out... the consequences would be disastrous.
The dinner ended with various thoughts. As night fell and the lanterns came on, Princess Xianning did not stay at the mansion for long and left Ningguo Mansion under the escort of a female officer.
When Jia Heng returned to the hall, he saw Sister Feng, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You pulling Ping'er to play mahjong in the hall, laughing and enjoying themselves.
"Where is Keqing? Sister-in-law Feng." Jia Heng asked Sister Feng.
"She just said she was tired, so she went back to rest. She also went to the palace early in the morning to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. She has been tired for a day." Sister Feng turned her head and said with a smile on her face, making a zephyr gesture.
Jia Heng nodded and went to the backyard without saying much.
In the wing room, the candle shadow swayed, and a beauty in a pink dress leaned on the bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep, taking a rest. The sleeves of her skirt were rolled up, revealing an arm as white as snow lotus root, with smooth skin.
As time passed by, the beauty's features became more charming and charming, and her originally thin body began to plump up, making her look plump and gorgeous.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps and the conversation between the maid and Jia Heng outside. Qin Keqing did not open her eyes, looked at the young man coming from outside, and asked: "Husband, is the princess sent away?"
Jia Heng nodded, before getting close to the bed, he took Qin Keqing's hand, put it in his palm, and whispered: "Send me off, are you tired?"
"No, I just felt sleepy after dinner and wanted to lie down and rest for a while." As Qin Keqing spoke, Yingying stood up. At this time, she saw the young man gently pulling her over and placing him on her lap. He couldn't help but twist his body, and couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "Don't hug me, go and hug your princess."
"Keqing is my princess." Jia Heng hugged Qin Keqing and said softly.
When Qin Keqing heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, her jade face as beautiful as a spring flower turned red with shame, and she said angrily: "Go and deceive other little girls with these sweet words."
In fact, perhaps because they are an old couple, Jia Heng rarely talks so sweetly to Qin Keqing.
Seeing Jia Heng sighing and saying nothing, Qin Keqing's heart softened. She leaned her head in Jia Heng's arms and said softly: "Husband, this Princess Xianning looks good, and she is also well-educated."
Jia Heng sniffed the fragrance of her hair and whispered, "As long as you think it's good."
Qin Keqing: "???"
Was the co-author found for me? Do you want to bring it to your home if I think it’s good?
Jia Heng stroked Qin Keqing's shoulders and whispered: "Keqing, since we got married, I have been busy doing this and that, and I haven't spent much time with you."
In fact, I also stayed with Qin Keqing, not to mention writing diaries and handing in homework from time to time. It was just maybe because they got married first and then fell in love, so Keqing didn't get along like a couple, and some of the beauty of the process was missing.
Qin Keqing leaned her head against Jia Heng's arms, listened to the boy's heartbeat, and whispered: "My husband is busy with official duties outside. I know it."
Ever since she married her husband, he had gone through many hardships and dangers from a commoner to a high-ranking official today. In fact, looking back, he seems to have been with her a lot.
It's just that my husband is already so busy, but he can still make Princess Xianning fall in love with him. Does he have twenty-four hours in a day?
Jia Heng whispered: "But Qing, it's still early at this time, why don't we go play mahjong together?"
Mentioning mahjong, Qin Keqing frowned, her beautiful eyes flickering, a surge of anger surged in her heart, and she said angrily: "Okay, someday I'll let Sister Xue and the princess come over and play mahjong together. I looked at the table and saw it was all gathered together."
There is now a table, her, Third Sister, Sister Xue, and a princess.
Jia Heng's expression paused and he said, "Okay, then we won't fight."
Under Qin Keqing's willow-leaf eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were rippling, and her jade face turned red with embarrassment. She reached out to grab Jia Heng's hand that was making a snowman, and said angrily: "I still have to play this mahjong. I want to see if I can finally get it together." Several tables.”
Jia Heng pulled Qin Keqing's shoulder and lowered his eyes to look at that charming face, which looked a bit angry because of it. He said softly: "With this sour taste, I told you that you can't eat the sweet and sour carp just now."
Hearing this, Qin Keqing looked slightly ashamed and whispered: "Who is jealous?"
She was not jealous, but she was a princess after all, and she was a little aggrieved when she had been dealing with it carefully just now.
Jia Heng gently pinched Qin Keqing's cheek and whispered: "Anyway, whether we play mahjong or not, you will be the one in charge."
When Qin Keqing heard the words, he knew the implication. He snorted and said, "That princess, the Queen Mother had warned her before. There is also a queen and a noble concubine in the palace to embolden her. I'm afraid I will have to move out of Ningguo Mansion in the future."
Jia Heng said: "If that day comes, I will just move out with you."
Qin Keqing snorted softly, and most of the resentment in her heart dissipated. She changed the subject and said: "I have dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years, and won the reputation of a brothel. Yangzhou is prosperous. My husband, don't be dazzled by this time."
Jia Heng held Qin Keqing's slender crotch, looking at every inch of the smooth skin, and said with a smile: "That's what I said, when have you ever seen me dazzled by those fireworks in Liuxiang?"
Qin Keqing put her head against Jia Heng's arms and said softly: "I knew that your husband is not that kind of person."
The You sisters in the house are so good-looking, and with her by their side, the husband is motionless. The day before yesterday, she was the one who persuaded the third sister to get in. This shows that the husband is also quite cautious in this matter.
But the more this happens, the more special the Princess Xianning becomes. She is afraid of being like Princess Xianning, one after another. Fortunately, this time except for Yuanyang and Qingwen, there is no one worth paying attention to.
As for Daiyu, because she was still young, she actually didn't think about it in that regard.
The couple warmed up for a while, and Qin Keqing regained some of her energy and became happy. She raised her face to look at Jia Heng and said softly: "Okay, I'm not sleepy now, so I'll call Sister-in-law Feng to play mahjong. You have to read a book before going to Yangzhou, so go and get busy."
With that said, he left the wing and went to the front hall to find Sister Feng, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You playing mahjong.
After Qin Keqing left, Jia Heng's face paused slightly. He collected his thoughts and did not go to the study. Instead, he went to Miaoyu's place to keep an appointment. It was difficult to let go of the master's pigeons.
In the courtyard where Miaoyu lives, there is a cool breeze in the summer night. The bright moon as big as a jade plate in the sky casts a cold moonlight, like a gauze and mist, shining in the courtyard. It is almost without the need for lanterns, and it is bright and bright. Like day.
Miaoyu is sitting in the room now. According to what Jiaheng said, this nun has changed into a water-green dress, with a cloud bun combed into the hair of an unmarried girl, and a green hair on her temples. She has a shiny gold hairpin, her frosty jade face seems to have been lightly made up, her cheeks are rosy and her cheeks are dizzy, her originally moist lips are painted with rouge, and she looks a bit gorgeous in the candlelight. Light.
Under Chunshan's dark eyebrows, her bright and shining eyes looked out at the quiet and soft moonlight outside the window, and she gently touched a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, feeling a wave of shame and annoyance in her heart.
It's already this time and that person hasn't come yet? I don’t know how long she will be wearing this secular dress? I want to change it back, but something went wrong before.
While she was feeling uneasy, the maid Susu entered the wing and whispered to Miaoyu who was sitting on the bamboo couch: "Girl, Uncle Heng is here."
When Miaoyu heard the words, she couldn't help but tighten her breath and her heart beat loudly. She followed the sound and saw a young man who seemed to be stepping on the moonlight. A tall and tall figure appeared on the screen from long to short, with serious features. The familiar figure of Xiao Xuan Shuju came into view.
Jia Heng entered the side room and looked at Miaoyu who was sitting elegantly. His eyes lit up and he was a bit surprised.
Miaoyu is now wearing a water-green dress. She has the soft figure of a woman from the south of the Yangtze River. Her temperament is as gloomy as orchid, even a little cold, like the bright moon hanging alone in the sky outside the window, silently shining the cold moonlight, and like a graceful tree. of daffodils, with ripples in his eyes as quiet as water, full of surprise and surprise.
Jia Heng stood still and looked carefully.
"What are you doing standing there?" Miaoyu looked at the young man who seemed to be standing "dumbly" on the spot. Fangxin felt a little happy mixed with shame, but she was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the "burning like a thief" gaze, and she scolded. .
"It's refreshing and shocking." Jia Heng walked forward slowly, sat down on the bamboo couch, reached out and took Miaoyu's slender hand, looked at Miaoyu who had lowered her head, smiled and said: "Miss Miaoyu, It’s really beyond my expectation.”
Listening to Jia Heng's direct and ardent words of praise, the sweet words of passionate love, made Miaoyu's heart burst with joy, and her clear and jade-like cheeks had already been stained with crimson like clouds, and they became even brighter under the candlelight. He was so radiant, but his arrogant temperament made him turn away and said angrily: "Uncle Heng, I don't want to call you Master today."
Jia Heng gently pulled Miaoyu's shoulder, stretched out his hand to caress Miaoyu's cheek, with affection in his eyes, and whispered: "Now that I have changed out of the monk's robe, there is only Miss Miaoyu today. Of course, Master Tai is willing to let me call her." Master, it’s not impossible.”
"You can call me whatever you want, no one can care about you." Miaoyu was filled with endless shame at the doting and loving gaze, she lowered her eyelids gently and said softly.
He seemed to explain: "This dress was kept in a box. I haven't worn it in a few years. Today I took it out and put it on. It's still a little too small."
Jia Heng chuckled and said, "Actually, it fits her very well. She is as beautiful as a fairy and will captivate a country. No wonder people say that Gusu produces beauties. With such beauty, even the Fairy Guanghan can only be like this."
Compared to the robes worn by monks and Taoists, Miaoyu wears the attire of a daughter's family, which makes people feel more approachable and even cute, making people want to bully her.
Miaoyu lowered her head, her crystal-clear jade face flushed with shame, biting her lips with her cherry teeth. Listening to the young man's praise, her heart filled with joy and sweetness. This person... was not worthy of her dressing up. Nearly an hour.
Miaoyu's bright eyes were shining, she pursed her rouged pink lips, and whispered: "Since you have seen it, it's time to go, um..."
But it was Jia Heng who stroked his shoulder, came closer again, pressed Miaoyu's lips together, and the Buddha's teachings were passed down from person to person.
The first time was fresh, the second time was familiar, after all, it was not once or twice. Miaoyu no longer resisted, her shoulders were slender and trembling, and she allowed the young man to be thin and build a snowman.
I don't know how long it took, but Miaoyu felt dizzy, like falling into the clouds. It wasn't until she was out of breath that Jia Heng began to leave her lips and move down her neck.
Miaoyu's starry eyes opened slightly, with a hint of embarrassment. She really didn't expect that Jia Heng would take advantage of it so much. She raised her neck like a jade-white swan. There was a bit of panic in her voice, and she said in a trembling voice: "Don't ...Don’t mess around.”
"This is, I asked Miaoyu if there are red plums hanging in the snow, don't mess around." Jia Heng said vaguely, having already picked up a red plum.
Miaoyu was stunned, and then, after all, she was Miaoyu, who was as talented as an immortal and had a temperament as beautiful as an orchid. In a flash of thought, she realized what Jia Heng was talking about, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. How could this person... It’s all about what and what.
However, there was an indescribable excitement in his heart. Well, it really looked a bit like...
After a while, Jia Heng held Miaoyu, whose delicate body was gradually becoming as soft as water, in his arms, rubbing his ears and temples together, smelling the fragrance in the girl's bun, which was both elegant and elegant, and a bit quiet like sandalwood.
Miaoyu angrily beat the young man with her pink fist and scolded: "You are a slut, why are you changing your clothes? You are indeed changing your clothes to be a frivolous person."
Jia Heng lowered his head and looked at the delicate jade-like facial features. His eyebrows were as cold as ever, but his cheeks were as red as fire. While building a snowman, he whispered in his ear: "Who made Miaoyu look more lovable after changing her clothes?" ”
Although I had expected it, I still had to change my clothes and put on makeup specially. My appearance and appearance were upright, which was indeed lovable.
The gentle words in her ears made Miao Yu snort. Now being held by Jia Heng, their skin was close to each other, she felt a surge of peace and joy in her heart. For some reason, she suddenly thought of all the cleverness of the youth in the past. She suffered a lot, and she said coldly: "It's just a rotten skin with a pink skeleton. I didn't expect Uncle Heng to look like this."
Jia Heng gently bit her petite earlobe and whispered: "I can come and go naked without any worries. Since Master is so detached and open-minded, why don't you be so kind and compassionate as to donate this pink skull to me?"
Miaoyu: "..."
Jia Heng looked at the charming and angry Miaoyu, and remembered the cold and proud appearance of the beauty in the past, and felt a little moved.
This is an intellectual young girl who speaks out about her integrity, but the soul-resonating experience brought by an intellectual young girl is indescribable and makes people want to slag her.
"You..." Miaoyu was about to open her mouth to say something.
But at this moment, the young man behind him came closer to his face again, and two figures close to each other were reflected on the window.
After a while, Miaoyu opened her starry eyes under her curved eyebrows, and grabbed Jia Heng's other hand that had nowhere to rest. Her original pair of sparkling bright eyes, looking at the waves, even had a hint of prayer. Colorful, he said in a trembling voice: "Don't... I am an ominous person and cannot harm you."
She fell into the sea of evil desires and gave birth to eighteen levels of hell, but she could not harm him.
Jia Heng looked stunned for a moment and murmured: "Ominous person? Why isn't this..."
Confused in my heart, the hand that was stopping really noticed something was wrong. This barren land... When did Miaoyu become a monk?
Seeing Jia Heng's expression of "surprise" and even "fear" as he spoke, Miaoyu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she felt her delicate body stiffen, and an endless despair and darkness hit her, making her limbs cold. , couldn't help but close his bright eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes.
Presumably, he also knew that she was an ominous person and had developed a fear of her. From now on, he probably wouldn't pay attention to her anymore.
Jia Heng's face turned strange, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he came close to Miaoyu and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, is this innate?"
Later generations will take care of it by themselves, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of natural thing. Miaoyu is really as its name suggests, and it is indescribably wonderful.
But this good-looking one actually started crying?
At this moment, Miao Yu heard the young man's trembling voice because of "worry" and became even more despair. Under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, she closed her eyes tightly and said in despair: "Uncle Heng, I am an unlucky person, born to conquer my father and mother." Self-denial, I should have pledged myself to the Buddha for the rest of my life, but because my six roots were impure, I had this bad fate and bad retribution."
The cruelest thing in the world is not not giving it to her, but taking it back after giving it to her. The family love was like that back then, and it is like that now.
Jia Heng was speechless for a moment, and whispered: "This is a rare sign of great wealth, how can it be said to be ominous? Are you still crying? What is there to cry about?"
Miaoyu: "???"
This...did she misunderstand something?
Jia Heng came closer, lifted Miaoyu's smooth and delicate chin, wiped the tears from the girl's cheeks with his thumb, looked into the tear-filled bright eyes, and said warmly: "Ominous words are all nonsense. As for your life experience Misery, how can you be together with these far-fetched ideas? If you want to suppress your husband, then just suppress it. My fate is strong and I am not afraid."
I understand Miaoyu's worries, but they are obviously nonsense.
When Miaoyu heard this, her heart trembled. She looked intently and saw the young man coming close to her face again, while he was fiddling with her.
The girl's delicate body went limp and she could no longer control herself. She held Jia Heng's hand tightly, fear appeared on her cold jade cheeks, and she said urgently: "You are not afraid, I am."
She was afraid something would happen to him.
Jia Heng's face became silent for a moment, and he whispered: "Miaoyu, let me take a look."
We still have to untie Miaoyu's knot, not just for temporary pleasure.
Miaoyu: "..."
After hearing what he said, she couldn't help but froze in place, but saw that the young man had already used his other left hand to untie his belt with his fingers as dexterously as a butterfly, and undressed with one hand. His movements were so skillful that Miaoyu felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. absurd.
"Don't, don't..." Miaoyu reacted and stretched out her hand to stop Jia Heng's touch. However, during the movement, she saw her skirt was spread out, and the spring light suddenly appeared, and she hurriedly covered it with her hands.
At this moment, Jia Heng glanced at him, and was startled again. His eyes were as calm as water, and his heart was filled with joy.
Miaoyu is so full of BUFFs.
Looking up at Miaoyu, who was holding her knees with her hands and her head pressed close to her knees, Jia Heng felt something strange in her heart and murmured: "No wonder you only like that poem. Even if there is a thousand-year iron threshold, it is still a piece of cake." .”
Miaoyu: "???"
The girl blinked her bright eyes filled with tears, and her heart was full of confusion. But at this moment, she was honest with Jia Heng. Her shyness overcame other emotions, and she stood up with her legs bent. Her snow-faced face, which was originally as cold as frost, Already blushing like a blush, as bright as fire, she glanced at the young man secretly and turned her head tightly away.
Jia Heng didn't say much. He came closer and gently hugged Miaoyu, who was already too embarrassed to take care of herself. He said with a smile: "Good Miaoyu, what's so ominous about this? How many people don't think so."
Miaoyu only thought it was Jia Heng comforting herself, but she didn't believe it in her heart. She didn't see the sharp and weak voice in the past and trembled, saying quietly: "I...I can't hurt you."
He is her lover, she cannot harm him.
"Otherwise." Jia Heng pondered for a moment, and suddenly whispered a few words in Miaoyu's ear. Miaoyu's eyes widened suddenly, almost in disbelief, and she said urgently: "Uncle Heng, it can't be done. ,No way……"
How could it be possible to wait for an unknown disaster place?
However, before he finished speaking, he saw that the young man could not help but speak, and he was kneeling down on the tiger, eliminating the trouble with his clever words.
Miaoyu's delicate body went limp, as if she had been struck by thunder. Not long after, she felt an indescribable feeling coming over her, gnawing at her bones and biting at her heart, making her heart ache.
There are poems to prove it: I asked Miaoyu to visit the red plum blossoms in the snow, and Jia Ziyu was interested in the steamed bun tiger.
