Spring Banquet

Qi Jin didn't dare to get out of the air, pretending to be an ornament in the house, squatting on the table with his eyes and looking out from the gap between his fingers.

Ziyang Jun leaned against the bed, tilted his head back, and covered his eyes with his hands. The lady half-kneeled on the bed, supporting the bedmast he was leaning on with one hand, holding the broken hair around her ear with the other hand, and bending her mouth to press her lips between his fingers.

No matter how good the master Danqing can describe such a beautiful painting, it is as exquisite as an old dream blown by the spring breeze of ten miles.

Qi Jin didn't know what happened during the time they were separated, but inexplicably, he felt sore in his nose when he saw the scene.

"What are you doing." The kissed person remained motionless and muttered.

Huaiyu's eyes are bright. Looking at his unwillingness to let go, he whispered softly: "Coax you."

"No need."

She stretched out her hand to support the wrist that he had been holding up, and she smiled: "That's right, how could Ziyang Jun need someone to coax him? He is an indomitable person, wherever his name is reported, it will shake the Northern Wei Dynasty. Three shakes."

The thin lips in front of him were tightly pressed, bringing on three points of annoyance.

Huaiyu looked at it, with a deeper smile on his face: "Bring you a plate of sweet snacks, okay?"

"No."

"Then, I will hum a tune for you?"

"No."

Unable to curl his lips, Huaiyu sighed, and looked at Qi Jin at the table: "Your Majesty is really difficult to coax!"

Qi Jin shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, your Lord... Actually... well, the slave and maidservant should retire first!"

Realizing that he was superfluous, Qi Jin saluted, turned around, and ran out, moving smoothly and smoothly, and he closed the door very thoughtfully.

Huaiyu chuckled, and the door closed. Then he spread his fingers and pinched the wrist of the person in front of him, pulling it down with force.

Jiang Xuanjin frowned, not wanting her to succeed, but she was really cunning and couldn't work hard, so she snorted in pain.

The tip of his heart trembled, and he let go of his hand to see what happened to her, but when his hand fell, a warm kiss fell on his eyes.

The limp lips contained all the moisture hanging on his eyes, and he rubbed back and forth. Passing the bridge of his nose, looking for his lips, he sighed, but after all he pressed it up.

"Stop bullying you," she said vaguely, "I won't bully you anymore, okay?"

Her body trembled, Jiang Xuanjin opened her eyes, and she saw her eyes dimly in the light of water, Qing Lingling, with the sincere affection that she never had in her dream, she fixedly looked into his eyes.

The palm of his hand was slightly warm, his eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to support her waist, let her lean back on the soft pillow, and then pressed it down, pressing her lips with restraint. As soon as she loosened her teeth, he intruded, supporting her neck with his hands. Sucking her tongue hard.

"Hmm." Huaiyu was stunned, and then let go, gently supporting him, stroking his back with his hand, and following it down.

"Don't move." After a long deep kiss, Jiang Xuanjin dumbed her throat and buried her head in her ear, "Don't move."

With the sound that lingered Buddha's incense, it was finally dyed with scarlet red dust.

If it's a girl from another family, if she notices something, she just blushes and doesn't move. But this Li family's little overlord is different, even if the old face is flushed, he has to peek down unobediently.

"You..." She blinked, jokingly, "You really didn't touch anyone else?"

A faint pink color spread all the way from her neck, Jiang Xuanjin was annoyed, gritted her teeth and said: "Shut up!"

"Okay, I'll shut up." He closed his lips obediently, Huaiyu didn't say a word, and just looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Xuanjin's face became redder and red, and her body trembled lightly, and finally couldn't help but grab her hand that caused the stranger: "Li Huaiyu!"

Still pregnant! How can... how can it be like him?

For the third son of Jiang who felt absurd in the bathing together, the affection through a bulging belly would destroy his many years of ritual education. Never, absolutely not, nothing is said!

Huaiyu raised her eyebrows, looked down at her stomach, and said solemnly: "I am his mother, you are his father, what are you afraid of?"

He didn't dare to press her stomach, he had to keep his hands on the bed, and only one hand would stop him. Where was her opponent with two hands? After several rounds, she clasped her hand and pressed it behind his back.

"Didn't you say that as long as I don't cry anymore, you give me whatever I want?" Huaiyu feigned angrily, "Mr Ziyang doesn't mean anything?"

"..." Jiang Xuanjin turned blue.

The things this person wants have always been different from ordinary people. What he knows, but he didn't expect it to be so different.

He held the deadly place back and forth with his soft hands and teased him. He couldn't help but opened his mouth to hold her earlobe, and his body bent like a tight bow. An uncontrollable sound overflowed from my throat.

"Stop making trouble... Huaiyu, stop making trouble."

"I feel sorry for you, what should I do if I am suffocated?" The corners of the eyes and eyebrows of the people under him are smiling, and the words are in his ears, and the breath trembles.

Jiang Xuanjin didn't know what to do, couldn't stop it, wanted to move but was afraid of hurting her, wanted to earn... and couldn't earn it.

The room is warming up, like the sun rising in March in the spring, the red tent is strong, and the surging is hard to eliminate. Chengxu and Yufeng had intended to eavesdrop on the roots of the wall, but they couldn't hold it halfway through, and blushed and ran away.

Madam is amazing, madam is mighty! My master still seemed to be staying in the eighteenth floor of **** early this morning, and he returned to the world in a blink of an eye. It is strange that the hero is sad for the beauty level. The madam has set this level well, and the master can't get through it!

Xu Chunang was still waiting for Huaiyu when he was free to chat with her, but when it came time for lunch, no one came out of the house.

After all, she knew what was going on when she thought about it. She couldn't help but worry: "Will there be a problem?"

Standing next to him, Qi Jin said confidently: "You have a sense of measure."

The most worried thing about his wife in the entire yard is that you are the king, anyone may hurt her, but he will not.

Xu Chuniang was still a little worried. Chijin ate quietly, put down the dishes and asked her: "The drug store in the west of the city has newly bought a batch of medicinal materials. Can I go to see and bring some for my Royal Highness to make medicated meals?"

"Okay!" This is a good idea. I just nodded when I first brewed, and then said, "But I don't know how to look at medicinal materials, do you want to bring Doctor Qi with you?"

Chijin shook his head: "No, I recognize it."

On the table are Wu, Qingxian and Bai Ai: "..."

When will he even recognize medicinal materials? Why don't you guys know?

Wu looked at Chi Jin several times, and suddenly said, "Since you are going out, you might as well take another street and go to the grocery store to bring some candles back from the house."

Chijin looked at him puzzledly: "Candle?"

Wu nodded: "Last night, most of the candles in the mansion were burned out. If you don't make up for it, it will be dark."

Xu Chuyong listened, feeling a little guilty. She didn't fall asleep yesterday, and there were a lot of candles in the room, so she should say, "Okay."

She was so stupid that she couldn't hear anything, and she helped count the money when she was sold. Jiang Shen sneered while looking at him, squinting at Chijin.

What old tricks are used on people?

Chijin met his gaze calmly and asked, "When will Second Young Master Jiang depart?"

The eyes met, sparkling and flint, and both sides understood the thoughts of the opposite person.

"Don't bother you." Jiang Shen chuckled, "If the beautiful lady is back, I will be my angel."

"Beauty?" Chi Jin was slightly puzzled. He seemed to be thinking about which beauty he was talking about.

Qingxian next to him said directly: "Second Young Master Jiang is full of Kyoto and overflowing with Ziyang. How many beautiful people are there? I'm all going back, I'm afraid it's a family home?"

"Not necessarily." Jiwu stretched out his hand to scoop out the soup, "Now the Jiang family is mainly in Ziyang, and the second son can build the compound everywhere. It is not difficult to fit three thousand beautiful ladies."

Chijin suddenly. He bowed his hand to Jiang Shen admiringly, and then whispered to Xu Chuniang: "Let's go."

He half-casted his eyes, responded in a low voice, stood up and went out with him.

"Hey." Jiang Shen couldn't hold back, got up and stopped in front of her.

"What's the matter with the second son?" Xu Chu Niang did not look up.

"The third brother is nonsense, you believe me." He frowned. "I took Jiang Yan to the brothel once in Ziyang, and left without doing anything. If you don't believe me, you can ask Jiang Yan!"

The body was stiff, and the first brewing expression was complicated and authentic: "The second son will explain this to me now."

Jiang Shen choked, knowing that she was still remembering his stray waves when he was not coming home at night, and his voice was quieter: "I'm changing."

Something she doesn't like, he is slowly correcting it, right?

However, Xu Chuniang's face didn't have the slightest joy, and he nodded without a wave. He walked around with Chi Jin and continued outside, saying, "Anyway, it's not far, so you don't need to take a car?"

"Either way." Chijin responded in a low voice, handing her the cloak the slave had brought to her, watching her put it on.

Jiang Shen stared blankly, and suddenly felt that he and her were really over.

In the past, Xu Chuyong was angry, and he was able to coax it well, but then he couldn’t coax it well, and he can admit a mistake. But if it is useless to admit mistakes and correct them, how can he be forgiven by her?

All the methods have been tried, but they are useless.

The person who once tolerated him the most and admired him the most, took back her original patience and enthusiasm, letting him regret it no matter how much. Also go without looking back.

"Why?" Jiang Shen mumbled to himself without understanding.

Qingsi passed him with a bowl, glanced at him, and replied in a low voice: "She is not blind anymore."

Love will blind a person's eyes and make people confused between good and bad, even if they are all wronged. As long as the one I love is still there, I don't want to leave generously. Such a girl is very stupid, holding a very good exchange rate in return, and feels very happy.

But one day she would open her eyes, and when it hurts a lot, she would also open her eyes to look at the wound, and gradually see the person in front of her. Once you see it clearly, you will never be fooled again.

Miss Xu is a weak person, but being weak does not mean that she will not resist. In other words, the more gentle the person, the more thorough the break.