Ever since Ying'er told Linglong that 'Zhenjin' was 'Zhenjun', Linglong started to get sulky.
Qingshan peeled the fruit for her, peeling off all the white strands of the orange. She refused to open her mouth to eat the complete orange flesh.
It felt like I had been greatly deceived, and I became angry whenever I thought about it.
Qingshan suppressed his laughter helplessly, picked up Linglong and walked to the pavilion in the yard. No one was around. The couple sat down and looked at the koi carp in the water system around the pavilion.
"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry~ From now on, you will call me a fool, a scum, a pig, a dog, and an animal."
Linglong twisted her waist, snorted, and ignored Qingshan.
Qingshan asked: "My wife said, how can I relieve my anger?"
Linglong pouted her little mouth and said angrily: "You have lied to me for so long and shouted that you are so handsome, and you bastard actually licked your face to listen! Huh! You have to shout Linglong is so beautiful, a hundred times! Shout in front of others! In front of others! Shouted in the courtyard! I have never suffered such a big loss before! This is unreasonable!"
Qingshan took a deep breath: "Okay! I'll shout now and ask you to take it back.
Linglong is so beautiful!
Linglong is the most beautiful woman in the world.
Linglong is my heart, my liver, and my life.
Linglong is so beautiful, I want to fly to the sky. "
The first sentence sounded human-like, but as she continued to speak, Linglong felt that instead of regaining her face, she was even more embarrassed. What was originally a comfortable place to sit became increasingly uncomfortable.
Linglong was so embarrassed that she blushed and hit Qingshan's chest with her small fist: "You bastard! You're talking nonsense! Stop talking! Stop talking!"
She stretched out her two small hands to cover Qingshan's mouth. Not only could she not cover up the deafening sound, but her waist was also exposed, and Qingshan grabbed her. She was busy pushing Qingshan's hand again.
"Linglong is so beautiful. I have lost my soul. What can I do? Please give me treatment, Your Highness, Princess."
Linglong pouted her lips and bulged her face, and reprimanded softly: "Didn't I agree not to fight back when hit or scolded? It won't hurt even if you hit me, and you won't be able to scold me even if you scold me. You liar! Big liar!"
He held her waist tightly, kissed her flushed face, and coaxed: "Your Highness, you can hit her or scold her, I like it."
"snort!"
————
Hearing this, Ying'er and Chanjuan looked at each other, and it was time to clear the place again.
The two made gestures to drive away the slaves in the main courtyard. The two of them also obediently retreated outside the courtyard gate and guarded the courtyard gate.
————
In the past two days, except for going to the palace in the morning to pay their respects, the princess and the consort spent the rest of the time together day and night. Ying'er and Chanjuan had already collapsed. I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.
In the afternoon, the two little girls looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess with dark circles under their eyes. Linglong smiled softly: "Go back and have a rest. I have to rest too. There is nothing to do."
The two ran away as if they had been granted amnesty.
————
Linglong and Qingshan locked the doors and windows and entered the space.
This is the first time since marriage that I have made time for space.
As soon as I entered, I received an upgrade notification: "Concentric Space" Concentricity Level: 8 (Happy Newlyweds)
Linglong and Qingshan looked at each other, happy wedding?
The meaning is understandable, but the way of expressing it is very strange.
It should be something like wishing the newlyweds a happy marriage, but just wishing them happiness? Straightforward.
The space really has eyes and ears. Did you know they were married?
"Go and see what's changed."
When the two of them went to a higher place, they saw that the space was even larger and the edges could no longer be seen.
A house appears behind the luxurious wooden mansion.
Inside is a dense collection of iron and steel tools. Including armor, shields, crossbows, swords, spears and halberds. There are many kinds of metal supplies and farm tools needed for daily life.
Qingshan shook the shield and steel sword, which were shiny and silver. This was an extraordinary sword and shield. It was made of fine steel.
"Space means that we are going to use weapons?"
Linglong sighed: "It's best not to use it."
When the two of them left the house, they saw a pair of white little rabbits jumping over. They were rabbits from Xiaofeng Mountain.
Qingshan grabbed two rabbits and showed them to Linglong: "It's rare to find a white one!"
Linglong smiled: "Yes, so cute~"
Qingshan said naively: "I will make shoes for you, one for your left foot and one for your right foot."
Linglong frowned and glanced at him: "How cute, you want to make shoes for others."
Qingshan shrugged: "Okay, let's keep them first. Let them jump around."
Linglong rubbed the rabbit's ears: "Xiao Zuo, you are so good. Xiao You~come~"
Qingshan twitched his lips, separated his left and right feet, and said he couldn't bear to make shoes. You can also make gloves.
Qingshan went to make a bowl of ginger syrup: "It's time to get ready in a few days. I'll warm my stomach every day these days."
Linglong didn't like the taste of ginger, it felt weird, but she took it as medicine and endured drinking it.
Qing San was waiting with a mountain fruit in his hand. She took a big sip of ginger syrup and then put a small piece of mountain fruit into her mouth.
"This mountain fruit tree is full of fruits, which are bright red, delicious and beautiful."
Qingshan also looked at the thick fruit tree: "Well, there are all kinds of fruits in our space, but you have a special liking for the most common mountain fruit. Why?"
He asked seriously, and Linglong thought for a while: "The one that suits my taste best."
Qingshan's heart is sweet and practical. He is the mountain fruit, the most common and the most suitable for Linglong.
————
The static warehouse in the space was full, and there was no place to put the extra grain, poultry and livestock. Qingshan would go to the suburbs of Beijing every once in a while at night to put down some grain and poultry where the poor lived.
The people got the things that fell from the sky, and burned incense and worshiped the Buddha to express their gratitude to the Bodhisattva.
Linglong shook her head: "He will be willing to get something for nothing."
Qingshan blinked: "Will it?"
————
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Linglong found an opportunity to pay a private visit with Qingshan incognito.
We arrived at the streets and alleys where poor people live in the suburbs of Beijing.
Yang Shu drives the car, and Qingshan couple rides the carriage.
I saw only a few stalls setting up along the way, so I stopped the car and asked Yang Shu to ask.
Yang Shu stepped forward and asked: "Auntie, are there so few people setting up stalls on the street?"
The aunt sighed: "It was originally full of people setting up stalls. Since grain, poultry and livestock dropped from the sky every few days, these people just waited to take advantage and refused to do business properly."
As expected, Linglong frowned.
Qingshan was surprised.
Yang Shu hissed: "Things falling from the sky are like rain. They come at any time. Even if it doesn't rain for several months, it often happens. If you hope to get something cheap, isn't it precarious?"
The aunt sneered: "Little brother, you are right. Those people are just short-sighted!"
Dayang Shu snorted and lowered his head to look at himself. He was wearing a blue dress with hands and legs tied up, a ponytail hanging high, and his breasts were prominent. The aunt was so dim-sighted that she still called her little brother.
She pulled the carriage and continued forward, arriving at a tavern, which was lively and crowded.
Linglong winked, and Yang Shu pulled the carriage closer, stopped at the door of the store, and shouted, "Man, get a bottle of wine."
The waiter yelled while getting a drink: "There are too many people these days, so I don't greet you well! Please forgive me, sir!"
She received a bottle of wine, paid for it, and asked the boy: "Why are there so many people suddenly?"
