It was dark at night, and the backyard of Prince Wei's Mansion was brightly lit. In the main hall of the main house, Xiao Ying, Liu Rumei, Pei Shuying, and Leping Princess Yang Lihua were talking. Not far away, the maids Qiu Shui, Qiuyue, Crescent Moon, and Meiyue served tea and fruit snacks with their hands down. .
Xiao Ying, Liu Rumei, and Pei Shuying have just returned to Beijing today. They want to reunite with their mother-in-law and chat about home affairs. Logically speaking, outsiders should not come and disturb them. Moreover, Yang Lihua’s son-in-law Li Min has also returned to the Princess’s Mansion, so she should also be reunited at the Princess’ Mansion. It was just to reminisce about old times, but not long after dinner, she came to Prince Wei's Mansion and stayed until midnight.
Dugu Min originally wanted to chat with her three daughters-in-law about household matters and discuss the issue of her grandson and granddaughter, but this "evil guest" came uninvited and ruined her idea. Dugumin sat and waited until Haishi. When he saw that she still didn't leave, he ran to sleep angrily.
Xiao Ying, Liu Rumei, and Pei Shuying were also helpless. However, as their mother-in-law was an elder, they could escape, but they could not, so they had to drink strong tea to refresh themselves, and endured their sleepiness while talking to her with useless words.
Yang Lihua asked about the time, and when she learned that it was the end of Zimo and was about to enter Chou, she seemed to ask casually: "It's already this time and the vajra slave hasn't come back yet?"
Xiao Ying returned to Beijing after a long journey. Her original beauty had long since disappeared. Under her hair, her cheeks looked haggard. She chuckled and said, "The saint asked his servant to send a message, saying that he would have a night talk with Mr. Lang by candlelight tonight." I guess I won’t come back!” Taking advantage of the situation, he asked Yang Lihua again about her reason for coming: “Sister, do you have anything to do with your husband?”
Perhaps feeling that it was getting late, Yang Lihua smiled, glanced at Xiao Ying with bright red phoenix eyes, and said, "I have nothing to do, I just want to discuss something with Vajra Slave."
Xiao Ying's heart moved slightly when she heard this, and she somewhat guessed Yang Lihua's intention:
When they were still in Liangzhou, Yang Lihua often wrote letters to ask Yang Ji to take care of Li Min officially. What makes people speechless is that Yang Ji and Xiao Ying even need to take care of Li Min's life; you know Although Li Min is a junior, he is much older than the two of them. Yang Lihua's request is too much. Now that Li Min has been transferred to the capital, he naturally does not need their care.
Therefore, 90% of the so-called "discussing something" is about business, because the current Silk Road Alliance has an excellent momentum. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is making money every day. There are so many greedy people and people who want to cooperate. Even the Dugu family, known as the richest man in the Sui Dynasty, was no exception, but without exception, they were rejected by Yang Ji.
Yang Ji allowed aristocratic families to do business in the Western Regions. As long as they followed Liangzhou's rules, they could do so without hindrance. However, not everyone could join the Silk Road Alliance established and led by him. According to her mother-in-law, Yang Lihua was reminded by Li Min and was very greedy for the profits of the Silk Road Alliance. She repeatedly asked her mother-in-law to join the Silk Road Alliance, but her mother-in-law refused.
The mother-in-law couldn't explain it, so she decided to target them?
Just as Xiao Ying was thinking quickly, she heard the Vermilion Bird Guard from outside enter the inner hall and report: "Madam, the king is back."
Everyone looked stunned for a moment, and then showed varying degrees of joy.
While talking, Zhang Chuchen was the first to carry the lantern, followed by Yang Ji, who was tall and handsome.
As soon as they entered the hall, pairs of eyes were all on them, and they each stood up and called. Yang Ji nodded to everyone with a normal expression, looked at Xiao Ying, met those charming eyes, and saw that her face was haggard, while Pei Shuying also had swollen eyelids, and Liu Rumei was a warrior, but she was in good spirits. ; After thinking for a moment, they realized that they were entangled by Yang Lihua, and they wanted to go to sleep but couldn't.
Their own daughter-in-law is in pain, and they are too embarrassed to criticize others, so they can treat themselves as the villain. They said first, "It's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet? Uh, sister is here too?"
"After dinner, sister, come over and sit down." Xiao Ying stepped forward to greet her. She smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her husband's body and chuckled, "Has your husband been drinking?"
"Thanks to the saint's love, I had a few drinks with the saint, the queen, and the prince." If only his wife was here, Yang Ji would not be formal, but Yang Lihua was unreliable, so like a pedantic minister, he used " "Sage, Queen, Prince" honorific titles. Immediately afterwards, he scolded me with a straight face and an evil voice: "The time has long passed when the door is closed. Even though I respect and admire my sister, I cannot harm my sister because of my own selfishness." Use your princess power to call the door."
"I know I was wrong." Xiao Yingfu reached her heart. She lowered her head meekly and apologized to the man who called her her in the gentlest tone and the most humble manner.
Yang Lihua stood up and said: "Vajra slave..."
"Sister, this is my family matter. Don't speak for her. Go back first and I will teach them a lesson." Yang Ji said with a cold face, "Madam, you and Rumei will give my sister a ride. I will Let’s take a shower first.”
With that said, he called Pei Shuying, who was extremely sleepy, with a cold face and walked towards the inner room.
Xiao Ying is a smart little woman. She has been married to her husband for a long time, how can she not know his thoughts? It seemed like he was scolding himself, but in fact he was sending Princess Leping away so that the sisters could rest early. Her beautiful eyes glowed with moist and hazy light, and she felt soft in her heart as she stared at her husband's "angry" back.
Looking back, she was about to apologize to Yang Lihua, but Yang Lihua had already said with a smile: "Since the vajra slave is back, I will sit down for a while and explain the matter thoroughly. Brothers and sisters, don't worry, I will explain it to you so that you won't be wronged. Got you."
Xiao Ying: "..."
Liu Rumei: "..."
. . . . . . .
In the bathroom on the first floor——
Behind the screen, Pei Shuying was wearing a playful pomegranate skirt. She sent out the maid who was filling the hot water, rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her snow-white lotus root arms and reached into the bathtub. She looked back at Yang Ji and said crisply: " Mr. Lang, the water temperature is right, it’s not hot anymore.”
"Okay!" Yang Ji hung his coat on the hanger, took off his clothes, got into the bathtub filled with spices, and ordered: "Sister Xu has left. You go back to sleep, and I will take a bath."
Pei Shuying bit her lip and took off her clothes without saying a word. She stepped on the wooden steps with non-slip patterns on her white feet, hugged her chest with one hand and grabbed a towel with the other and entered the bathtub.
Even though she had been washed like this countless times, this newly-married girl was still a little shy.
"It smells so heavy. Did you drink a lot tonight?" Pei Shuying got into the water and became less sleepy. She moved behind her husband and kneaded his shoulders as usual, her clear voice slightly A bit of vibrato.
A pair of small hands kneaded Yang Ji's shoulders, especially the soft feeling from his back, which made him feel a little more comfortable. He closed his eyes slightly and said lazily: "The three of them took turns in the battle, sometimes burning knives." , sometimes wine, how can I stand it alone?"
Pei Shuying frowned and said in a cute voice: "The medical book says that drinking too much will damage your mind and your life. You should drink less in the future." Then, she added cutely and cutely: "My mother-in-law said, let us have a good time." Holding you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a strong hand holding her slender waist. Pei Shuying stood unsteadily and floated as lightly as a water snake towards Yang Ji who had turned around, until she floated into his arms. .
Yang Ji moved one leg and let her sit face to face on him, staring at the delicate and bright melon-seed face in front of him; when their eyes met, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a rush of heartbeat.
Pei Shuying's jade face was crimson and her beautiful eyes were flowing. She felt the undisguised infatuation in her husband's eyes. Her heart was filled with sweetness and shyness. For some unknown reason, her crystal jade face had a cold expression: "I'm telling you. What about serious business, why are you... um!"
Just as he was about to say something, Yang Ji pursed his lips.
But she didn't know how touching the noble and awe-inspiring posture she was holding up was.
Pei Shuying slowly closed her bright eyes, her thin eyelashes hiding her shyness, she put her arms around her husband's neck, and responded gently.
Sometimes gentle wind and drizzle, sometimes violent wind and rain, grabbing the sweetness bit by bit.
It wasn't until Pei Shuying was out of breath that Yang Ji slowly let go of his shoulders. He felt a feeling of happiness overflowing between his fingers, and the fragrance floated between his nose, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Pei Shuying opened her beautiful eyes like water and struggled angrily: "It's already very late, don't make trouble."
"Okay!" Yang Ji pursed his peach blossom lips decisively again.
Without him, the cute little wife who suddenly became serious made him angry, and he always wanted to bully her like this. What's more, she said, "It's already very late, don't make a fuss." So don't make a fuss and make it more formal.
"No!" Pei Shuying snorted and closed her eyes slightly.
After a long time, the lips were parted, and the bright candlelight, through the dense water vapor, illuminated the silk threads on the peach blossom lips glittering and translucent, and a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed into a line, as if they were reminiscing and intoxicated with the entanglement just now.
Suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and a delicate hand slipped into his hand, grabbed Yang Ji's handle, and said fiercely: "You are a slut, don't be scornful of me!"
Yang Ji's vitals were captured, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to stop and wait for the opportunity, silently looking for a chance to defeat the enemy.
He thinks that the three wives are quite interesting. They have obviously shared the same bed and been sleeping with them countless times, but their instinctive resistance reaction before the war was still like that of an untouched young girl.
It makes one’s head feel as big as a bucket and one’s heart burns with fire.
Pei Shuying raised her eyes and looked at Yang Ji. She just wanted to stare and stand in a stalemate so stubbornly, as if she wanted to see what else he could do.
She held a heavy weapon and assumed an attitude of "I can't stand the enemy, I can't move", but she was vaguely expecting it in her heart, but she didn't want to be defeated. Gradually, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she licked her pink lips. , a hint of shame and grievance gradually appeared in his eyes.
Yang Ji looked at Pei Shuying and suddenly said: "Aying!"
"Hey!" Pei Shuying frowned, and the bright eyes under her beautiful eyebrows brightened. She felt that the other party was about to beg for mercy.
Yang Ji lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "Aying, you are still young."
Pei Shuying: "..."
Is she still young? What does this mean?
I get very angry when I hear this!
What made her even more angry was that she stared at Yang Ji's every move, and she naturally knew where Yang Ji was staring at when he lowered his eyes and raised his eyes for a short moment.
"I'm still young?" Pei Shuying stood up angrily, put things aside, looked closely, and sat down heavily.
"Hiss!" Yang Ji slowly leaned back, leaned against the wall, and said comfortably: "It's really tight and small."
"You're just bullying, I'll bite you to death..." Pei Shuying was like a little tiger that had lost its fur, baring its teeth and claws, twisting its body, biting and biting.
The water temperature in the bathtub rippled and cooled amidst bursts of gurgling sounds.
After bathing, they put on their nightgowns together. Yang Ji turned to look at the bathtub, then at Pei Shuying, whose face was as red as a cloud, and said in confusion: "Aying, this is really strange."
Pei Shuying was exhausted, her legs and feet were trembling, her hands were sore, and she couldn't even fasten her belt properly. She raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and asked with unsteady breath: "What's weird?"
Yang Ji frowned and studied the bathtub in distress: "I remember that the water in the bathtub was rippling and flowing out a lot. Why is it increasing instead of decreasing? Do you think it's strange?"
"Ah?" Pei Shuying looked back and saw that there was only about 30% of the water left in the bathtub. Where was the excess?
When he was about to ask, Yang Ji had already run away with a smile.
Once I think about it.
Pei Shuying was embarrassed and woke up!
She seemed to have refilled the bathtub many times.
"Damn you! I'm ignoring you." Pei Shuying snorted coldly, tied up her clothes with full energy, left the bathroom angrily, and went back to the master bedroom.
On this side, Yang Ji walked briskly towards the outside, and when he reached the main hall, he discovered that Xiao Yingxiu had a rare jasper hairpin on her hair, which was full of green.
Then, his expression hardened and his steps stopped.
I actually saw Yang Lihua again.
Isn't she gone?
As soon as Xiao Ying saw Yang Ji returning, Yingying stood up and said, "Mr. Lang, you're ready to take a bath."
Yang Ji smiled and said, "It's late at night, go to sleep."
Xiao Ying pursed her lips and said gently: "Sister, we have something important to discuss."
Yang Ji was extremely speechless!
His words probably sounded loud to even these four girls, but why didn't this princess understand?
The so-called dragon-born nine sons are all different, and it is absolutely correct to apply it here.
Yang Jian and his wife were wise and talented, and gave birth to nine children, eight of whom were all talented and unique. Only the eldest, Yang Lihua, although she was also good at poetry and painting, had a problem in her head. Wooden lumps, dumbfounded and stubborn.
He took a deep breath, sat down, and said seriously to Yang Lihua: "Sister, we have come a long way, we are very tired and want to rest, and it is already very late now! You..."
I have to go to work tomorrow, uh, no, maybe Yang Su will come tomorrow!
Can you be a little bit civilized?
Yang Ji added silently in his heart, and said in a flowing voice: "Speak directly if you have something to say."
Yang Lihua smiled and said, "I don't have anything else to do, I just want to discuss a business with you."
"What business?" Yang Ji asked.
"There are two reasons for this business!"
Yang Ji: "..."
There are two parts of a business. Then does the two give rise to three, and the three give rise to all things?
My sister!
Are you still preventing people from sleeping?
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