"When you meet such a master, do you cry with joy?" Feng Ziying said calmly, "You have been with her for so many years, don't you know her temperament? You will repay her by serving her well in the future."
Zicuckoo finally raised her head, choked for a while, and then turned her tears into laughter, "This slave girl is the greatest luck to meet the girl and the master in this life. I never thought too much about it before. After following the girl, it is considered We depend on each other for life. Fortunately, the girl married the master and got what she wanted. The smile after the girl married the master is more than the smiles in the previous ten years. The slave is also satisfied..."
"Okay, don't talk about me. Today is a good day for you. Serve me well. I will also have a sister and helper in the future. It is best to imitate Miaoyu and Xiuyan..."
Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled softly, but Zijuan was frightened. She quickly said: "How can it be done? I don't dare..."
"Where do you get so much attention? I have no control over other people's affairs, but I have the final say in our room." Daiyu put her hands on her hips and raised her lips, with a more delicate and lively attitude. Seeing Zijuan If he wanted to say more, he interrupted the other party: "Okay, today's spring night is short, my husband, please take Zijuan over to rest early. This girl is too honest, and she doesn't imitate others. If she is too honest, she will suffer..."
Feng Ziying also laughed, "Suffering a loss is a blessing..."
After some teasing and joking, Daiyu urged Feng Ziying to go to the house over there with Zicuckoo. Feng Ziying had no choice but to take Zicuckoo to Zicuckoo's "new house", which was actually the same room where Zicuckoo used to live alone. The penthouse is quite small in area, but now that it has been decorated, it is small and exquisite.
There were red lanterns hanging in the room. They were a little small, but they showed a bit of joy. Seeing Feng Ziying looking at them, Zijuan blushed and explained: "Xueyan and Chunxian made these, saying they were to add a little joy." .—”
"Very good. It seems that you, Zijuan, are very loved and respected by them in this room, so I say that suffering is a blessing." Feng Ziying led Zijuan's catkin and walked to the edge of the bed. Compared with Daiyu, The big bed over there, the bed in Zicuckoo Room is much smaller, but it's enough for two people.
Being led to the bedside by Feng Ziying, Zijuan became nervous and subconsciously looked at the door, shouting: "Master, the door is not closed yet..."
Feng Ziying laughed dumbly, walked over and closed the door, but did not close it. When she came back, Zijuan was already sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes were calm and a little nervous and shy, looking at Feng Ziying, her sweet and lovely cheeks The two dimples, one deep and one shallow, add a romantic atmosphere under the candlelight.
Feng Ziying walked over, Zijuan wanted to stand up, Feng Ziying held her shoulder and asked her to sit down. Then she raised her hand and lifted her chin, looking at her charming and peaceful face, her slightly upturned lips were red. Smooth, apply lightly.
"Ah?!" Zicuckoo said, although she was somewhat mentally prepared, but she didn't expect this moment to come so suddenly. Her body suddenly became tense and stiff, but she felt her knees being hooked by the opponent's arm, and the other hand came from her. He picked him up under his arms and put them on the bed. The embroidered shoes were immediately taken off by the other party...
"Master,..."
Feng Ziying did not respond. What she responded to was more and more gentle and considerate but never stopping movements, including skirts, underwear, embroidered socks, and then bellybands.
The long and delicate breathing gradually became thick and rapid, - occasionally mixed with a few charming guttural sounds of groaning, sighing or exhaling. The pair of figures on the bed rose and fell rhythmically, from slow to fast,... -
What goes around comes around.
The 20-year-old Zijuan's body is plumper and more mature than expected. Perhaps she usually dresses a little younger. Only when she takes off her outer clothing can she feel the charm of this girl.
Previously, Feng Ziying was worried that the opponent's Yu Gua would be unbearable for the first time, but soon he discovered that Zicuckoo was "stronger" than imagined. There was a bit of unyieldingness in her flexibility, which made Feng Ziying feel a little happy out of thin air.
...
The silk mist gradually subsided, and with a touch of scarlet, Orr sang softly, her thin waist turned weak and carefree. ...
"This slave has grown up with Yuanyang, Qingwen, Amber, and Pearl since she was a child. I must also know the original name. Well, Brother Miao, I don't laugh. I actually like the original name..."
Whispering, tender and affectionate, Feng Ziying likes this kind of sage time after having fun. No, such a relaxing fight cannot be called sage time, but he still likes to cuddle up with the woman next to him. Whispering, especially when a woman lets go of everything and confides her inner words to you, this feeling of being relied on is still very comfortable.
"Yuanyang, Qingwen, and the slaves all have their own fortunes. Speaking of it, the slaves have better luck. Yuanyang is going well, but the Jia family is in trouble and encountering disasters. Everyone knows that Yuanyang was actually sent to the Feng family by the ancestors as a I hope that the Feng family can provide more help in the future. Although the girl, Miss Bao and the second girl are all inextricably linked to the Jia family, it is precisely their status that restricts them from getting too involved. In order to avoid being criticized by other people in the house for eating everything inside and outside, -"
"Yuanyang is the most enthusiastic and fair person..., Qingwen is actually cold-hearted and hot-tempered, but once she identifies with you, she will not be able to win you back. The second master suffered some crimes, but he was pulled out by me. He got what he wanted, so he is most loyal to me and Grandma Shen..."
"Ping'er only became familiar with her after she came in with Second Grandma Lian. However, she was young when she came in, so she got along very well with the slave..."
"Now this slave has also taken the lead from Yuanyang. I don't know if Yuanyang will have any resentment, -_." Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled as she spoke, obviously not believing her own words.
"If you say that, Qingwen is more dominant, then shouldn't you and Yuanyang stop having contact with Qingwen forever?" Feng Ziying teased Zijuan.
"Amber Pearl and the others have suffered the most. They have always followed their ancestors, but their ancestors are already eighty. Life is rare in seventy years. How long can our ancestors live? What's more, the Jia family is like this now. Everyone is in Jia. As a person who grew up, I still have some affection for the Jia family, so I don’t want to have any resentment in my heart,——" Zijuan continued talking to herself.
Feng Ziying laughed dumbly and tightened her waist tightly, "Zicjuan, do you think your father's mind is so narrow-minded? The Jia family is in dire straits. Although I can't support it with all my strength, I will try my best to help." , As for the women in the house, of course I can understand their feelings. To be honest, if I didn't have this concern, I would think that they are cold-hearted..."
Zijuan nodded slightly and rested her chin on Feng Ziying's bare chest, "The slaves and girls often say that I am a hero and should not be fettered by these worldly affairs. It's just that when I encounter these things, others are unable to deal with them. , the only one left is Mr. Hardworking, the girl always regards him as omnipotent in her heart..."
Feng Ziying laughed when she saw Zicuckoo, touching the wound, and frowned slightly. The pear blossoms were like spring rain, with a hint of enchantment in their tranquility. She really wanted to be pushed down and she scored twice.
However, thinking of the pitiful look of Zicuckoo moaning and groaning in pain before, Feng Ziying really couldn't bear it, so she could only sheath the killing weapon and wait for the opportunity.
"The only thing that the girl is looking forward to right now is to be able to conceive a child for him as soon as possible. She has been playing shuttlecock, skipping rope, throwing pot, and doing exercises for so long. She has never cared so much about what he said..."
"How is it possible to say that I don't envy Grandma Miaoyu and Grandma Xing at all? Who doesn't want to be a mother? The girls are already eighteen and almost nineteen, which is a good time to have children. If Grandma Miaoyu and Grandma Xiuyan both After giving birth to a son, the girl must be under more pressure. My wife often sends nourishing soup. I wonder if the girl is in a hurry..."
Zicuckoo was still chanting, but her voice gradually became quieter. The jade melon was broken for the first time and bleeding profusely. Looking at the dyed white silk hanging by the bedside, you will know how the battle is going.
Fatigue mixed with pain made Zijuan finally unable to hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep. However, Feng Ziying was in good spirits and tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep.
The sky was getting brighter and before Zijuan woke up, Feng Ziying heard movement at the door, and the footsteps were very familiar. They should be snow geese. "But Xueyan?" Feng Ziying asked softly.
"Master, I am a slave."
As soon as Feng Ziying spoke, Zijuan woke up, said "Yeah", and tried to struggle to get up to dress Feng Ziying, but was suppressed by Feng Ziying, stood up on her own, and then shouted: "Come in, your sister Zijuan The body was badly injured
Shen, I have to rest in bed today. Xueyan, come and help me get dressed. "
Xue Yan came in with a blushing face and looked at Zicuckoo, whose face was pale with a hint of shy blush. In a daze, she was no longer the same as Sister Zicuckoo yesterday. She walked closer in a daze and whispered: "Sister, are you okay? How about that?" I will serve my sister a bowl of double red soup first. The girl ordered it last night. In addition, there is enough time for my sister to stew a pot of black chicken and astragalus soup at noon. I want to give her a good supplement..."
Although Zijuan was moved, she was also shy and could not speak. She waved her hands quickly and said, "If I have nothing to do, you can help me get dressed and comb my hair first. I have to go to court today, so I can't delay..."
"How can it be that exaggerated? Even if I go to court a little late, it doesn't matter the overall situation. After all, your father is also the minister of the Ministry of War. Not to mention that one person is inferior to ten thousand people, but it doesn't mean that I have to answer the question on time every day. Occasionally If there is a delay, no one can say anything."
Feng Ziying waved her hand and pointed at the white silk hanging on the head of the bed, which was almost red. "Zijuan, please rest first. Xueyan, go and serve your sister Zijuan a bowl of double red soup to moisten it." Moisten your throat and replenish your qi, who made your sister toss and turn all night last night while singing softly?"
"Ah ah?!"
Zijuan covered her face in shame, but Xueyan was inexplicable. Feng Ziying couldn't help laughing. The joy here is not enough for outsiders.
