Chapter 142: One day I will conquer you

Style: Historical Author: Tang Zongzi and Song BoiledWords: 2233Update Time: 24/02/20 15:59:47
He was happily instructing the servants to bleed the chickens, remove their feathers and remove their internal organs, when Guan Yu appeared furtively in the backyard.

Kong Fang became depressed.

Could it be that your kid is using the backyard as a bandit's den to conduct reconnaissance behind enemy lines? He raised his foot and kicked it. Guan Yu hurriedly stepped aside and whispered: "Sir, the young master has returned to Fangjiazhuang."

He was secretive, as if he was afraid that others would hear.

Kong Fang stroked his forehead.

If he does, just let him do it. Why are you so free?

Guan Yu was in a bad mood.

Didn't you ask me to follow him? After what he said, Kong Fang remembered that such a thing really happened.

Yes, I asked you to follow him. Why are you back?

Guan Yu glanced at Kong Fang resentfully. He went home. Do I have to follow him back?

Kong Fang thought about it, nodded to express understanding, and asked him to return to the barracks quickly.

Guan Yu glanced at the burning kiln. He originally didn't want to deal with those bullshit things, but he still couldn't help it.

Fang Shibo was his good friend, and he was thinking that since he already has a beautiful, talented wife, could he be humble and give Yun Fei'er to Fang Shao?

After all, Mr. Fang is his brother-in-law, so the wealth is not going to anyone else.

"Sir, Master Fang is in a very bad mood..."

Kong Fang glared, of course I know that he is in a bad mood, otherwise why would I ask you to follow him? Isn't it just that he is afraid that he will lose his mind and seek death?

"He said..." Guan Yu sighed.

Kong Fang became impatient and rubbed his dirt-covered hands, "If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go!"

"He said he would never enter Qinghe City again in this life!"

cut!

Believe it or not!

I will give him a month. If he dares not to enter Qinghe City within a month, he will win. After confirming that Fang Shibo would not seek life and death, he felt relieved and concentrated on making good his body.

The body is the capital of revolution. After all, the small waist that my own small waist is about to challenge is top-notch in terms of toughness and vitality.

Winter days are short and time is long.

Kong Fang felt that his hair was almost turning white, and he staggered in at night.

The winter moon is clear and high, and the sparse stars are lonely.

His steps were light and his mood was very good. He was holding the quilt on the way to Fang Shiqing's boudoir.

It turned out that Fang Shiqing lived in the west wing and he lived in the east wing.

Looking at each other from east to west, they have looked through many tanks of autumn water before meeting on the magpie bridge tonight. Fortunately, good things are not too late, and the future is brighter.

Wife, I'm coming...

He suppressed his leap and used the quilt in his arms to gently push open the ajar door. Fang Shiqing was sitting in front of the dressing table taking off his makeup, and his cool face in the bronze mirror became more enchanting.

She saw Kong Fang coming in from the bronze mirror and stood up to greet him.

"You came."

Unprecedented tenderness, girlish shyness, Kong Fang heard each other's heartbeats.

"Come...come..." He stuttered again.

He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. He had rehearsed so many times. Why did he still stutter when he saw his wife? He took his hand out from under the quilt and gave a box of peach blossom cakes to Fang Shiqing.

She didn't like flowers, so Fang Shiyi bought the peach blossom cakes she gave during the day. To show his sincerity, he went to Baihua Tower himself before dark.

At that time, there was only the last box of Baihualou Peach Blossom Cake left, and the shopkeeper was thinking of giving it to the waiters for a late-night snack. Anyway, the owner's rules stipulated that in order to ensure the freshness of the Peach Blossom Cake, it must not be left overnight, and any that could not be sold out on the same day would be disposed of.

He waited a few breaths, and then the county magistrate came and asked him if he had any more peach blossom cakes.

have!

He suppressed his excitement.

must have! The magistrate bought peach blossom cake, it was peach blossom cake...oh, it was Baihualou's honor.

He respectfully gave the peach blossom cake to Kong Fang, and then insisted on giving him a 20% discount no matter how Kong Fang declined.

Kong Fang put down the money and hurried away with the peach blossom cake.

The shopkeeper took a pen and wrote down in the account book: Peach Blossom Cake, sold out!

Fang Shiqing was speechless when he saw Peach Blossom Cake. Sure enough, people will become stupid if they read too many books. But she still reached out to take the peach blossom cake and put it on the dressing table.

"You'll sleep there tonight."

She pointed to a corner of the boudoir, where there were two long benches placed close together.

Kong Fang suddenly felt bad.

He Qinghao felt that the joy he had accumulated all day was suddenly drained out, disappearing from his head down and from the soles of his feet, as if a water pump was installed under his feet.

"What are you doing standing still?" Fang Shiqing urged.

"It's been a busy day today, aren't you tired?"

Kong Fang nodded, "Tired."

He buried his face in the quilt, thinking but his heart was even more tired. Because the quilt blocked it, Fang Shiqing could not read his disappointment and sadness.

"Go to bed early if you're tired."

She dropped her words and got into her gauze tent. The lights are dim, the gauze is delicate, and the pretty shadows in the gauze tent are looming and uneven.

Kong Fang suddenly felt thirsty, and a crystal worm rushed left and right in his mind.

"Do you snore when you sleep?" Fang Shiqing suddenly poked his head out of the gauze curtain, so frightened that Kong Fang quickly buried his face in the quilt again.

"No snoring."

"I sleep very quietly."

Fang Shiqing nodded, that's good. Remember to turn off the lights before going to bed. She closed the gauze curtain again, and Kong Fang saw her getting under the brocade quilt through the gauze curtain, and all the scenery was covered by the brocade quilt.

The lights flicker.

The night breeze is cool.

The boudoir is quiet.

The romance and passion that I once longed for turned into a broken dream. Kong Fang kept comforting himself, the road is long and long, and one day I will conquer you!

He was afraid of scratching Fang Shiqing, so he walked quietly to the corner, spread the quilt and blew out the lights.

calm down!

Men without wives in the world!

When Yuri woke up, Fang Shiqing was no longer in the room. Kong Fang sat on the bench bed for a long time before taking his soul back, smelling the faint scent of virginity in the air.

The door was gently pushed open. Kong Fang thought it was Fang Shiqing and hurriedly got out of bed. Unexpectedly, the servant Xiaohong came in. Xiaohong is Xiaocui's sister. Since Xiaocui became a female pigherder, she has taken over Xiaocui's job.

Xiaohong is also a slave.

The difference is that she is married. Unlike Xiaocui who is naive, she understands the world better. She vaguely heard some of the story about the master and his wife.

Last night, when she saw the master entering his wife's room holding a quilt, she guessed that something would happen that night.

Although she felt shy, she still wished the master sincerely.

She cooked two eggs specially in the morning. But she didn't see the master getting up for a long time. Instead, it was the wife who rode to the barracks early with a face full of spring breeze in the winter.

Three strokes higher on the day.

The second young lady also returned to Fangjiazhuang.

The backyard was quiet. Xiao Hong thought that the master was weak and his wife was a martial arts practitioner. The master couldn't get out of bed until now, fearing that he had suffered a loss last night.

Half concerned, half curious.

So she came to visit the master with two eggs.

However, when she entered the room, she saw the master getting down from the bed next to the wall. In fact, the bed was not a bed, just a big bench covered with a quilt.

She was suddenly filled with surprise and opened her mouth wide: "Master..."