Yu Zheng is busy with official duties and does not have much leisure and elegance, so he seldom plays the flute.
The couple lived in the same house, but each had a cabinet for their personal belongings. Jiang Shu had never looked through Yu Zheng's private cabinet, so he didn't know what was in it.
At this time, Yu Zheng led her to the private cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and took out a jade flute from the antlers.
"What music does Shu'er want to listen to?" Yu Zheng pulled her to the soft couch and sat down.
Jiang Shu didn't know what music Yu Zheng knew, so he smiled and said, "I will listen to whatever your husband plays."
Yu Zheng frowned and thought, thinking of the red plum blossoms and snow scene that the two of them had enjoyed yesterday, which brought happiness to their souls.
He held the jade flute close to his lips with his slender fingers, and slowly released the gentle music.
Sometimes it's gentle, sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's gentle, sometimes it's warm...
Jiang Shu had never heard this music before, but as Yu Zheng played the music, the scene of snowy plum blossoms he saw yesterday and the day before gradually appeared in his mind.
The jade Xiao is all emerald green, and when held in Yu Zheng's hand, which has clear joints like fat jade, it forms a sharp contrast. The Xiao is greener and the hand is whiter.
Her apricot eyes stared at Zhi Xiao's lightly dancing fingers for a moment. Jiang Shu felt that every beat of Yu Zheng's fingertips hit her heart lightly.
When the song ended, Yu Zheng put away the jade Xiao and asked, "Did you still like it?"
Jiang Shu nodded repeatedly, his eyes bright with unabashed admiration, which made Yu Zheng feel very happy.
If he had known this, he should have blown it to her earlier.
"Husband, what's the name of this song?" Jiang Shu asked, holding Yu Zheng's arm.
Yu Zheng said warmly: ""The proud plum blossom reflects the snow"."
"The name is beautiful, the music is beautiful, and the jade flute is also very beautiful." Jiang Shu praised.
Yu Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you not satisfied?"
Jiang Shu chuckled: "Satisfied, he is more beautiful than Xiao."
Jiang Shu grabbed Yu Zheng's arm and leaned forward, gently pecked Yu Zheng's lips as a reward and to show satisfaction.
Yu Zheng curled his lips in pleasure, clasped his palms on Jiang Shu who was about to withdraw, and whispered hoarsely: "This is not enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zheng bent down and kissed the cherry lips in front of him, asking for more.
Cuiyu Xiao rolled down on the soft couch, held her delicate buttocks with her broad and strong hands, and sat her down on her lap.
The moist kiss was wrapped in soft tongue, and the body conveyed the determination to be with the other party.
"Shu'er..." After enough entanglement of lips and tongues, Yu Zheng's burning lips moved along Jiang Shu's earlobe to her neck.
"Brother A Zheng..." Jiang Shu lay weakly and bonelessly on Yu Zheng's body. As she straddled Yu Zheng's lap, she could clearly feel the changes in Yu Zheng.
Jiang Shu Leng's delicate body trembled slightly when her skin came into contact with the air.
Fortunately, Yu Zheng only pulled off the collar and did not take off his clothes. Jiang Shu quickly adapted to it and did not feel cold.
After being restrained and patient for many days, Yu Zheng felt very uncomfortable.
But he remembered Fang Nanxing's words and just rubbed himself between Jiang Shu's legs.
Even though he was covered by his clothes, Jiang Shu still felt that this posture was embarrassing, and his ears were filled with Yu Zheng's hot and humid breathing.
When the love was intense, Yu Zheng closed his eyes unbearably, tilted his neck slightly, and his jade-like face was stained with a thin peach blossom color.
Jiang Shukan's emotions surged, he came closer with a blushing face, and covered Yu Zheng's honey-colored lips from above.
"Brother A Zheng..." The soft calls mixed with tender moans fell into Yu Zheng's ears, which were more beautiful and sweet than any music in the world.
Cuiyu Xiao rolled to the side crookedly, trembling slightly with the vibration of the soft couch.
The cold wind is howling outside, but the warmth and warmth inside the house are lovely.
The lonely moon in the sky changed from oval to round, and it turned sixteen in a blink of an eye.
That day, Yu Zheng returned home from court and brought back a box of hibiscus cakes.
"Mother made it?" Jiang Shu picked up a piece and tasted it.
"Yes." Yu Zheng responded and went into the inner room to change into court clothes.
By the time he changed his clothes and came out, Jiang Shu had already eaten two pieces and was drinking tea feeling a little sweet.
Yu Zheng sat down next to her and asked, "Do you like it?"
Jiang Shu nodded: "I like it."
"My mother said that if you like it, you can make it more often in the future." Yu Zheng also took a piece and took a bite slowly.
Jiang Shu held the tea cup and saw Yu Zheng finishing one piece and taking another piece, his eyes flashing slightly.
"Husband, I think you like hibiscus cake."
Not a question, but an affirmation.
Jiang Shu remembered what Yu Zheng had said when he coaxed her into eating hibiscus cake when Jiang's father had an accident at the beginning of the year.
Now that I think about it, it is simply full of loopholes. It's just that her mind was in a hurry and she had no intention of thinking.
How could a mother make cakes for her son that he doesn’t like?
Yu Zheng's original words were just to let her eat the hibiscus cake with peace of mind.
His kindness to her was always sincere and he never expressed it openly.
Yu Zheng ate the cake without denying it.
Jiang Shu felt relieved and his eyes were slightly hot.
Seeing this, Yu Zheng hurriedly put down the hibiscus cake in his hand and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Don't cry, mother and child are close to each other, and the child will also feel uncomfortable."
Yes, mother and son are connected. How could Concubine Yu not know Yu Zheng's preferences?
"Husband, don't lie to me again in the future." Jiang Shu held back his tears.
"You must let me know what you have done, so that I can understand your feelings."
Just like the time they were in danger of a landslide, Yu Zheng took care of her in every possible way, but if he didn't make it clear, she would never know what he was thinking.
"Okay." Yu Zheng responded warmly.
Jiang Shu brought the hibiscus cake in front of him: "Husband, eat more."
Yu Zheng said helplessly: "Then I won't be able to eat breakfast."
Their eyes met and they suddenly smiled.
At this moment, Tanyu brought the lunch box and put the hot breakfast on the table.
Chu Yu took away the hibiscus cake and said, "The prince and princess will eat first, and save this cake for later."
"Yeah." Jiang Shu responded and shared breakfast with Yu Zheng.
The weather was gloomy, but Yu Zheng seemed to have urgent matters, so he hurried out of the house after breakfast.
Jiang Shu rested for a moment and continued working on the New Year's gift prepared for Yu Zheng.
At the last few stitches, Shuanghua came in to report that Mo Liang had something urgent to report.
Jiang Shu hurriedly finished the last two stitches, knotted the silk thread, twisted off the thread ends, and stood up.
While Mo Liang was waiting in the corridor, Jiang Shu sat at the table in the outer room and asked, "What happened?"
Mo Liang said: "My servants were inspecting the roof. Because the tiles were covered with frost and dew and were slippery, they accidentally fell down and broke their arms."
Broken again?
This is the third time this month.
Jiang Shu frowned slightly and said in a serious voice: "Ask the doctor to treat the injury, and I will give you thirty taels of silver as compensation as before."
"Yes." Mo Liang agreed and started to leave.
"Wait." Jiang Shu called him.
Mo Liang was shocked and didn't know why: "What else does the princess have to say?"
Jiang Shu said with a serious expression: "It's a small thing to pay money if you're injured, but people who are so impetuous should not stay in the house. Let's inform them and ask them to be more careful in their work. If there are similar people again, they will be sent away directly after paying the money." ."
Mo Liang was shocked after hearing this and said hesitantly: "But most of the servants in the mansion sold themselves into the mansion."
"Then take the body deed and sell it." Jiang Shu said in a sharp and decisive tone.
Mo Liang looked up in horror and saw Jiang Shu's cold and serious expression, so he had no choice but to respond with a tense scalp.
After Mo Liang left, Jiang Shu asked Shuanghua: "Have such accidents often happened in the house in the past years?"
Jiang Shu's words have a profound meaning.
Shuanghua hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
