Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Xie Zhiyun never thought that there is such an explanation.

She froze for a moment, not knowing what to answer for a moment.

There are countless men around Fu Yaoyue, and he knows how to get along with men best. Different men have different personalities and preferences.

She didn't just use her status as princess to play with those men, she relied on her own charm.

People can't stop loving her, and people can't see her anymore.

Seeing that she was stunned, Fu Yaoyue couldn't help laughing out loud, she held Xie Zhiyun's hand, her voice was soft, with the warmth and softness of spring.

"Nian Nian, you don't have to think so much about the memory. It's not a big deal whether you kill or not, and whether you are afraid of being killed." Fu Yaoyue said, "You go home tonight, and when you see him, press him Go to bed and see if you are afraid."

Xie Zhiyun's face turned red in an instant.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Yaoyue fell on her with a smile, and her voice was full of joy: "It's great, Nian Nian, you finally got a wishful man."

Xie Zhiyun pursed his lips, and put his arms around her shoulders, making her lean more comfortably.

"Although he is not Ruyi Lang, he is still a good man," Xie Zhiyun said softly, "I will live well, and so will you."

Fu Yaoyue hummed, and neither of them said any more.

Afterwards, the two of them watched the play for a while, enjoyed the scenery again, and finally bought a lot of snacks to go back and sent some to each room. Xie Zhiyun returned to the Spring Garden to rest.

After listening to Fu Yaoyue's words, she also found that she was a bit on the edge of the horns. Although the two seemed not very compatible, they could be regarded as good at writing and one at fighting.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at Wei Ji's good skin, she has nothing to complain about.

Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing when she heard her talking.

"Miss doesn't complain about my uncle very much," Zhao Yu spoke articulately, with teasing in his voice, "Miss is not complaining, it's showing off."

"Zhaoyu!"

The master and servant were about to fight, when Wei Ji came back.

He came back early today, as soon as he entered the door, he heard the lively laughter, so he couldn't help but stopped at the door of the main room.

Xie Zhijun's ears are very good, and he heard his voice immediately.

"Is there anything going on today?" He was talking to Yu Yu.

Xie Zhiyun didn't hear what Youyu answered, but she walked out of the main room by herself.

"Why did the young master come back so early?" She swept her eyes and ordered Yu Yu, "Wash and clean the young master."

Wei Ji must have practiced for another day, his clothes, shoes and socks are covered with dust.

Wei Ji is very obedient, knowing that she likes to be clean, so he never puts her in a difficult situation.

But before he put his hand into the water basin, he heard Xie Zhiyun ask softly: "Young master, is he still going out today?"

Wei Ji paused his hands and shook his head: "I won't go out anymore. I've been busy for a few days. Tomorrow I'm going to rest at home and spend time with my parents...and you."

His voice was still deep and cold, but Xie Zhiyun could hear a little sentimentality in that voice.

She doesn't know what's going on today, she just likes to blush.

Xie Zhiyun didn't answer Wei Ji's words, she raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Youfu.

"Go, prepare hot water, and bathe and change the little father-in-law."

Speaking of this, Xie Zhijun looked at Wei Ji and smiled slightly: "My little father-in-law, let me wash your hair for you."

Wei Ji: "..."

For some reason, Wei Ji felt a chill down his spine.

The majestic Major General of the Guards Army is being played around by his wife at home at the moment, that's all, it's fine if he has the heart to resist.

Wei Ji himself was surprised, but at this moment he realized that no matter how Xie Zhiyun played with him, he didn't feel resentful or unhappy.

Even in the bottom of my heart, there are still some enjoyments that are not humane.

So, seeing Wei Ji nodded by himself, Yu Yu and You Blessed looked at me and I looked at you, the two of them saluted together and started to get busy.

After the water was ready in the conservatory, Wei Ji went there first, and after a brief rinse, he went into the bathtub.

Xie Zhiyun was waiting at the door, and when she heard the sound of the water inside gradually calm down, she said, "My lord, did I go in?"

Wei Ji's throat slipped slightly, feeling that the hot room was getting hotter and hotter.

"Well, come in." He heard his voice hoarse.

Xie Zhijun had already changed her outer shirt and was only wearing a narrow-sleeved gown. She walked in quickly, and when she walked around the screen, she saw the man with his back to her.

Wei Ji's long hair was loose, and all of it fell outside the tub. In the dense water vapor, it was interesting and charming.

Xie Zhijun came to the bathtub, saw that the stool had been put away, and simply sat down.

"I've been busy for several days, so I need to rest."

Xie Zhijun and Wei Ji gossip about family affairs.

She felt that Fu Yaoyue's words were not unreasonable, except when she first got married, she was actually not that afraid of Wei Ji, and even now, the two of them can get along in harmony like an ordinary couple.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiyun couldn't help being a little dazed, scooped up a ladle of hot water, and poured it on Wei Ji's head.

Wei Ji: "...Hiss, madam, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Zhiyun hurriedly threw down the melon ladle, a little flustered: "Is it burning?"

She got up and bent down, about to look at Wei Ji, at this moment Wei Ji also raised his head, trying to let the hot water off his face.

The two were caught off guard and looked at each other, and even their breathing was entangled.

Wei Ji looked at Xie Zhijun's glowing red face and the steam in her eyes, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and pressed lightly on the back of her head.

A hot kiss fell on Xie Zhiyun's lips.

Xie Zhiyun's breath was taken away by him, at this moment, she also felt that the conservatory was too stuffy.

Lips and teeth blend, and spring is coming.

It wasn't until Xie Zhiyun was almost out of breath and patted his strong shoulder lightly that Wei Ji let her go.

Xie Zhiyun hurriedly stepped back, sat back on her small bench, and read him: "No one is serious."

When she said this, she reached out and touched her lips, without ignoring the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Fu Yaoyue was right again, she just hated that incident, not Wei Ji.

If she really hated him, she would not let him get so close to her.

Ears and temples grind together, lips and teeth depend on each other, and they are turned into red waves.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiyun felt even hotter.

She slapped the water in the bucket hard, and the splash of water landed on Wei Ji's face again.

Burned him again.

Wei Ji: "..."

What's the matter madam?
"Ma'am, my husband is really wrong," Wei Ji said aggrievedly, "Although I don't know what's wrong, please calm down."

"The bucket of water is really hot. If I burn it twice, I will lose my hair."

Xie Zhiyun couldn't help laughing out loud.

She mixed some cold water into the bucket and re-wet his hair.

"You're not a dog, what hair do you shed?"

When Wei Ji heard her laugh, he laughed too.

"What the lady said, then I am what."

"Wang?"

Hahaha~
Wei Puppy: What did Madam say, woof woof.