After couples have been together for a long time, they do lack passion and freshness, but freshness needs to be created by themselves.
I'm tired of one-on-one, can we do one-on-one? Is it okay to add a little Baga to push the back?
Thinking about that scene, Little Passion suddenly felt like he was scratching his head.
Of course, this is just Li Qinzai’s personal idea, and he is still working on it.
With Cui Jie and Jin Xiang's origins and personalities, even if they were beaten to death, they would not want to have another woman present during the ceremony.
So Li Qinzai had to change scenes in a hurry in the middle of the night, coming out of Cui Jie's house and walking into Jin Xiang's house.
There was another dark battle, and in the end, the two of them were still lying on the bed weakly, breathing heavily.
Jin Xiang's personality is more introverted than Cui Jie. He seldom talks on weekdays and has the cool temperament of a goddess.
But when it comes to bed matters, Jin Xiang is much more open-minded than Cui Jie. After being carefully taught by Li Qinzai over the years, he has unlocked many postures that even Li Qinzai can't help but blush and feel his heart beat with joy.
After his breathing slowly calmed down, Jin Xiang lay on Li Qinzai's chest and was focusing on the blackhead on his face.
"Husband, in a few days I and my sister will accompany the queen out of the capital to Luoyang. Husband, please be obedient at home." Jin Xiang said softly.
"You know me. I've always been very good. I basically don't do anything else at home except eating and sleeping." Li Qinzai vowed.
Jin Xiang rolled his eyes at him: "It would be weird to believe you. Husband, you are not an honest person at all."
Then Jin Xiang stopped talking, and after a while he said softly: "I heard that the queen wanted to build a charity hall. It was my husband who suggested it. My husband has also accumulated great merits. I don't know how many poor people will thank you."
Li Qinzai pinched her face and said with a smile: "Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush, there is no need for words between husband and wife."
Jin Xiang hummed and said, "I want to do something for Charity Hall..."
"What do you mean?"
"That's it... I want to help the queen build a charity hall. In the future, I also want to help the queen handle matters related to the charity hall, and do my best for the poor people in the world."
Li Qinzai blinked and understood what Jin Xiang meant.
She is a caring woman, but she obviously thinks about charity too easily.
After the Charity Hall was built, it was actually no different from the official offices of the imperial court. There were still distinctions between superior and inferior, there were still people and sophistication, there was light and darkness.
Jinxiang, on the other hand, only wanted to help the people and didn't think about much else.
Growing up, Jinxiang was like a canary in a cage. He had never experienced the wind and rain outside, so he was so simple.
Li Qinzai pondered for a long time and felt that it would not be a bad thing to let Jinxiang enter the Charity Hall. In terms of safety, he would be protected by the Li family, and as for worldliness...
Oh, who is her man, and what kind of worldliness can make her suffer?
But there is nothing Li Qinzai can do about the dark side behind charity. Jin Xiang must experience it himself, which can be regarded as gaining experience.
"Okay, you go and help the queen, and I will ask the queen to give you a position in charge of the charity hall. You don't need to worry about anything else, just be responsible for delivering food relief to the poor people." Li Qinzai nodded.
Jin Xiang was very happy: "My husband, don't you blame me? I'm running around, is it not abide by the rules of a woman?"
Li Qinzai ruffled her hair and said with a smile: "Our family doesn't have that many rules, and women are not canaries raised by men. If you want to go out and experience the pain and suffering of the world, it is a good thing for you. How can I stop you?"
Jin Xiang slapped him hard on the face, and his face turned red with excitement.
"Husband, I...I want to repay you." Jin Xiang's eyes were filled with tears.
"What, how can I repay you?"
Jin Xiang didn't speak, but his body slowly sank, downward, and then downward...
Li Qinzai's eyes cracked with anger and he clenched his teeth.
…………
He didn't wake up until noon. Li Qinzai got up and found a slight pain in his back.
Jinxiang was so crazy last night, I didn’t know Wen Wenjing
How could a quiet woman be so open-minded about sex? It was such a contrast.
Of course, Li Qinzai probably knew what Jin Xiang was thinking.
Two or three years after she became an adult, Cui Jie gave birth to Hongbi, but her belly hadn't moved yet, so she was a little anxious.
In this era, no matter what status a woman has, her most important task after getting married is to reproduce her husband's children. If she cannot give birth to children for her husband, a large part of her life will be missing.
Li Qinzai understood her mood and was willing to cooperate. He didn't mind her treating him like a donkey, but his back hurt after getting up...
I'm afraid I'll have to ask the imperial physician to order Qin Minghe to prescribe a tonic for me later.
After washing, Li Qinzai came to the front hall yawning.
There were guests in the front hall, and Li Siwen was entertaining them. Seeing Li Qinzai looking lazy, Li Siwen suddenly became angry.
The young man sleeps until midnight, with a bleary-eyed look on his face. In the eyes of the elders, this look of being unable to hold himself up against the wall is disgusting.
"Bastard, what time is it!" Li Siwen said angrily in a deep voice.
Li Qinzai looked up at the sky and replied seriously: "It's about noon. If dad wants to know more accurately, why don't you ask Butler Wu?"
Li Siwen was furious, did I ask you the time? I wanted to arouse your shame, but you didn't!
A sudden "Puch" sound was heard in the front hall. Li Qinzai squinted and realized that the guest was Shangguan Yi.
The old man has been missing for more than a year. He looks a little older. His hair and beard are all white, and his waist is stooped, but his face is still rosy and he is in good spirits.
After Li Qinzai returned to Chang'an from Goguryeo, he heard that Shangguan Yi had retired from office and was now living in a mansion in Chang'an. After a lifetime of ups and downs in officialdom, he was finally on the beach. If nothing else, he would not be involved in any troubles of right and wrong in this life. Here, he should be able to die in peace.
Li Qinzai hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "My dear, pay homage to Grandpa Shangguan."
Shangguan Yi laughed loudly: "I haven't seen you for more than a few years. After returning from the battlefield of Goguryeo, he has become more and more majestic. He has the spirit of his ancestors in the past. I am very pleased that there is a successor to the Li family."
Li Qinzai twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't just talk without practicing. There are successors to the Li family. Can you help me speak for me when the inheritance is divided in the future?"
Since the guest was an acquaintance, Li Qinzai naturally couldn't leave, so he walked into the front hall.
Just as he was about to reminisce about old times with Shangguan Yi, he suddenly noticed a small head popping up behind Shangguan Yi, with a double bun, fair and tender with a bit of baby fat, and a pair of big and smart eyes staring at Li Qinzai and blinking.
Li Qinzai was extremely happy. He once wanted to have a daughter who he would hold in his hands and love for the rest of his life, but his mother-in-law failed to live up to her expectations and gave birth to an uneasy boy.
Seeing this little girl, Li Qinzai was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
"Oh, whose little girl is this? Why did she come to my house?" Li Qinzai squatted in front of her and said with a smile.
The little girl was a bit acquainted. When she saw Li Qinzai approaching, she immediately grabbed Shangguan Yi's clothes, hid behind him, and carefully popped her head to look at him.
Shangguan Yi looked at her dotingly, stroking his beard and smiling: "Wan'er, what did grandpa tell you at home? What should you do when you meet your elders?"
The little girl hesitated for a moment, then timidly walked out from behind Shangguan Yi, and saluted Li Qinzai clumsily and cutely.
"Shangguan Wan'er pays her respects to Uncle Li."
