Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Chapter 141 You Are Different From Before

Wei Ji glanced at her, the couple didn't know what was wrong, they couldn't help laughing when they met.

Xie Zhijun smiled and asked: "I haven't left the mansion for a long time, how is the Dingxi Palace cleaned up, and can people live in it?"

Wei Ji took a frozen watermelon, bit off half of it, and said, "It's been cleaned up a long time ago. They didn't dare to fiddle with the house in a big way. They didn't repair the house, but just moved in a lot of furniture."

"But I heard that the house is old. If you don't repair the roof tiles, I'm afraid it won't last long."

Wei Ji gave her a meaningful look: "King Dingxi probably doesn't want to stay for too long."

Speaking of this, Xie Zhiyun suddenly asked: "Is King Dingxi married? He is also in his twenties."

Wei Ji thought for a while, then he was not sure: "It seems that he got married very early, but at that time he was unwilling, no one cared, and his prince and concubine didn't come out very often."

"It seems that the origin is not prominent."

The first emperor had more than thirty children. In the civil strife in North Vietnam a few years ago, those princes and princesses fought to the death. Who cares whether a motherless prince gets married or who he marries.

If he hadn't blocked the knife for Sima Ling and almost died for him, Sima Ling wouldn't be able to keep him.

But even if he stayed, it would only be two more years, and he would be kicked from Yingzhou to Yezhou this year.

Xie Zhiyun said thoughtfully: "Then Sima Ao probably brought his family to Yezhou together."

"Since there is still a princess, we must prepare an extra copy of the gift to avoid omissions."

Wei Ji didn't care about it: "It's good for us to go home, and bring gifts, it's already very good for Sima."

Xie Zhiyun shook his head.

"No, you must bring a gift," Xie Zhiyun said, "Once Sima's face is broken, he will ignore it. If you don't bring a gift today, you will be labeled as disrespectful to the royal family tomorrow."

"Since you are going to give a gift, you should make thorough preparations and make sure you don't miss a single bit."

Seeing that what she said made sense, Wei Ji said, "You are right, then I will listen to you."

Having said that, Xie Zhiyun was about to get up and go out, and he had to fill in the gift in the middle of the night.

As soon as Wei Ji grasped her wrist, he pulled her gently into his arms.

"Nian Nian, what did I say before, and how did you promise me?"

Xie Zhiyun was caught off guard and fell into his arms, and suddenly felt hot and scalding on her back, and sweat broke out on her forehead all of a sudden, and she wanted to struggle.

"I see, I was wrong."

She now admits her mistakes very freely and without ambiguity.

Wei Ji held her waist tightly, not letting her escape.

The two of them pressed together hotly, and as soon as he lowered his head, he could kiss Xie Zhijun's slender neck.

"Nian Nian, we haven't been intimate for a long time," Wei Ji's hot breath sprayed on Xie Zhiyun's neck, "Nian Nian misses me."

The two of them were busy for half a month before, Wei Ji came back late, and Xie Zhijun happened to be having her period again, so there has been no intimacy, and now it's hot weather again, it's the limit for Wei Ji to endure until today.

Xie Zhijun was sweating because of him, and she was about to push him with her hand: "Hot."

Wei Ji chuckled softly: "Take off your clothes and you won't be hot anymore."

As he said this, his hands were very sharp, and he tore off Xie Zhiyun's belt.

Xie Zhiyun was only wearing a light jacket, and when the belt fell off, the light yellow apron inside was immediately exposed.

There was also a small jasmine flower embroidered on the bellyband, which made her skin white and glowing with a moving light.

Wei Ji lowered his head, looked at the bellyband and laughed.

"New?"

On the contrary, he recognized every apron of Xie Zhiyun.

Xie Zhiyun felt her whole body was burning up, even a thin layer of sweat broke out from her body, the more he talked, the hotter she became.

"Wei Ji," Xie Zhiyun's voice softened, "Wei Ji, you are different from before."

Wei Ji laughed, lowered his head and sniffed lightly on her neck, and then pressed his hot lips on her neck.

"What's different?"

Xie Zhiyun gasped unconsciously, stretched out his hand and gently pushed on his shoulder, as if scratching an itch, with no effort at all.

"You've turned bad."

Wei Ji laughed loudly, hugged her and stood up, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

"Then I have to obey Madam's orders," Wei Ji went to her lips with a smile, "I will carry out this evil from beginning to end."

At this time, the speech is more polite.

But there was nothing elegant about what he did.

It probably took a long time to endure it, and with the scorching heat in summer and the high anger, Wei Ji couldn't help but go too far.

Xie Zhijun was hot and tired, sweating layer after layer, and finally collapsed.

She finally couldn't take it anymore, and pushed him hoarsely: "I can't, I really can't, I'm so tired."

Wei Ji worked harder, so he was naturally tired, but how could a man admit that he couldn't do it?

Hearing the words, he said, "Then I'll take you to take a bath?"

Xie Zhiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, go and wash it, it's too hot."

It wasn't until the two of them sat in the tub together that Xie Zhijun felt that he had come back to life.

"No, it won't rain in a few days, so I still need to prepare some ice." Although Xie Zhiyun was very tired and his speech was slurred, he was still worried, "In such a hot day, my parents and cousin Ru don't know how to survive .”

Wei Ji stretched out his hand and splashed a handful of water on her face.

Xie Zhiyun: "..."

Wei Ji sighed, and took a handkerchief to help her wipe her face: "Little ancestor, it's the third watch, you can take a rest."

Xie Zhiyun pursed her lips, but still laughed unhappily.

"I know, I know."

The two of them soaked in the heat for a while, and finally got rid of the hotness, and then went back to the bedroom.

When they lay down again, the evening wind blew in through the window, and finally felt a bit of coolness.

Xie Zhijun didn't lean against Wei Ji as usual, she lay on her pillow with her eyes closed, drowsy.

"Near."

In the middle of the night, the sky was slightly cool, and the voice of the man beside him was as gentle as water, full of intoxicating love.

Xie Zhiyun heard her heart thumping.

"Nian Nian." Wei Ji called her nickname again.

Xie Zhijun smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wei Ji stretched out his hand, touched her slender fingers, and squeezed them tightly into his palm.

"I don't do anything, I just want to call you by your name," Wei Ji said with a smile, "This name is so nice that people can't help but want to call you."

Xie Zhiyun also said: "Yeah, I also like this name very much."

Lying side by side on the bed, the husband and wife are very sleepy, but they still want to say a few more words to each other.

Even though these words have been said many times, they are still willing to say and listen.

"Wei Ji, do you have a nickname?"

Wei Ji paused, and said: "Boss, does it count?" Xie Zhiyun: "..."

Xie Zhiyun laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)