It's too difficult to fall in love with rewards

Chapter 127 127. Qing's summer vacation will be personally educated by Qing Ji's mother
The torrential rain was blocked by the lush branches and leaves in the courtyard, and turned into a soft drizzle.The sound of raindrops beating on the leaves, like droplets, blows into the tea room through the window from time to time.

Ju Qingxian hugged Mrs. Yue, facing the camera.

Madam Yue pressed against him, her breath was sticky and hot, and her body tensed up.

"Sakura Ji, are you alright?" She asked her sister breathlessly.

"Sister, be patient..." Mrs. Sakura searched for an angle, looking at the camera, "You and Qing should be close, extend your arms, come around from behind, and wrap your arms around Qing's waist..."

Madam Yue blushed and did so.

Mrs. Sakura changed four angles to take pictures in a row, and with the flash light on, Tachibana Qingxian's heart was also itchy.The two people in the photo have ruddy complexions, and it can be seen that they are in a particularly good mood.

Ju Qingxian's hands were still touching Madam Yue's waist again and again.

"Bad boy, Ah Qing, this bad boy..." Mrs. Yue accepted it submissively, only complaining with a blushing face.

After Sakura Ji finished taking the photo, her face was full of blush. After looking at the photo again and again, she felt that no matter from which angle you looked at it, Ah Qing and her looked like mother and child...

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Tokyo.

Madam Yu looked at the phone screen, frowning.

I won’t talk about the photo of Sakura Ji kissing Ah Qing, after all, Ying Ji’s character is so unpredictable, it’s normal to use this method to get angry at myself... But the photo of Ah Qing and Yue Ji sent later, Madam Yu couldn't be more indifferent.

Although Yue Ji in the photo is still slender and weak, the complexion on her face is very good, and her skin seems to be much more delicate.I don't know if it's an illusion, Madam Yu found that even Yueji's figure seemed to have improved a lot, and she was more mature than before.

what happened……

Madam Yu frowned and thought.

It seems... Yue Ji's body will get better at the beginning of each month, and will become as bad as usual at the end of the month.And after Ah Qing saw her at the end of the month, her body would get better again. Could it be that... it was the effect of Ah Qing's blood essence?
In the photo, Yue Ji had neatly combed black hair, shining brightly under the lighting of the room, she did not look like a woman who had given birth to a child no matter what.But those who know the inside know that she has indeed given birth, and there is indeed a fervent maternal love in her body.

Mothers are incredible creatures.

Can't help but be in awe.

But thinking of the relationship between Yue Ji and Ah Qing, Madam Yu felt bad all over.

For a person like her who has a strong desire for control, her son has a closer relationship with another woman without telling her, which is tantamount to challenging her authority!Anyone who dares to challenge her authority must pay the price!

There are fireflies floating outside the house, the hazy shadows of the leaves shine on the low table, and the light of the moon shines in like snow.

Madam Yu was thinking about countermeasures, her body bathed in moonlight remained motionless, like a beautiful sculpture.

She is mature and beautiful, with a graceful figure, and her every move has a charming charm.

But now she was exuding a chill all over her body.

Mrs. Reiko and Mrs. Miyamoto, who were in the same tea room, did not dare to show their breath, for fear of offending her.

After a long time, Madam Yu recovered from her thoughts, glanced at the two of them, and said indifferently: "You can go."

"Yes, ma'am..."

Mrs. Miyamoto was relieved, and immediately left the room without any nostalgia.

Matsudaira Reiko walked behind, and just arrived at the door, but heard his wife called the housekeeper.

"Aoi, come back to Tokyo now, I have something to tell you about the young master..."

Matsudaira Reiko's thoughts moved slightly, and she turned around.

"lady……"

Madam Yu looked up: "What else?"

"Is the young master naughty?" Reiko Matsudaira asked tentatively.

"That's right." Madam Yu took a sip of her tea and said lightly, "I plan to let Kui bring him back and lock him up for a few months."

"..."

Reiko Matsudaira hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Madam Yu glanced at her.

"Ma'am, the young master has not been loved by his mother since he was a child. It is normal for him to find it difficult to accept it for a while." Matsudaira Reiko said after considering, "In my opinion, if you only use a tough attitude to discipline the young master, it may be counterproductive..."

"I will let him convince me." Madam Yu smiled confidently.

This confident look can be said to be extremely radiant, and even women are thrilled to see it.

but……

It's true to treat enemies and so on, but can you do the same to your son?

This is obviously wrong!

Reiko Matsudaira looked at his wife with an extremely strange expression.

Although Madam is extremely beautiful and her methods are strong and domineering, she seems to lack emotional experience... If she can apply her sharp thinking in business and politics to her private life, I'm afraid she won't be able to tame her son as an opponent...

Simply relying on the charm of personality can indeed tame a person, but it can never be exchanged for a child's love for mother... Matsudaira Reiko is about to become the young master's person, and I don't want the relationship between the young master and his wife to become stagnant.Then he turned around and reminded: "Madam, have you ever thought that if you keep being strong with the young master, the young master may transfer the love that originally belonged to you to other women?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Yu suddenly became displeased, and scolded coldly: "Don't you think I'm not as good as Yue Ji?"

Well, I didn’t say anything about anyone, you exploded yourself... Matsudaira Reiko was also frightened, she didn’t dare to speak ill of Mrs. Yue, nor dared to disobey Mrs. Yu, so she could only rack her brains and said cautiously: "Mainly It's because the young master is still young, if he meets a suitable woman who gives him gentle maternal love, he might not be able to bear it..."

She still didn't say anything in her heart; "Don't talk about the young master who lacked love since childhood, if I, Lingzi, were to choose one of the two mothers, I would definitely choose Mrs. Yue as well." '

Madam Yu, who has always been strong, was shaken for the first time after hearing this.

Looking at the intimate scene of Ah Qing and Yue Ji on the mobile phone, and Ying Ji's shameless behavior, she felt less confident for the first time in her life.If, because he was too strong, he forced Ah Qing away, wouldn't it be his own fault...

After Mrs. Lingzi left, she sat in her original position, and the picture of Ah Qing being snatched away kept popping up in her mind...

Maybe, um...uh, it's better to take him over during the summer vacation, and let's talk about it after staring at him every day... The sky is getting darker and darker. The cry of plovers.

It was approaching midnight, and Aoi Orisori had almost rushed back to Tokyo.

Madam Yu finally got up, rubbed her numb legs, and walked out of the Japanese-style room.

The dense garden trees obscured the starlight to the greatest extent, and she looked ahead in the darkness, and the light of the stone lantern was reflected in the pool.Outside the yard, bushes and high walls flashed, and in the dim lights in the depths of the night, hidden and deep houses emerged one after another.

This adjoining pavilion covering an area of ​​[-] ping can be said to be the brilliance of Liang Dong.

The architectural style is retro, the house is full of flowers and stones scattered in the courtyard, and the courtyard is like the filming location of a Dahe drama, exuding an atmosphere far from the times.

Looking down from a high altitude, maids and hostesses in kimonos gathered in twos and threes to chat under the eaves, their necks and cheeks looked extremely white under the light cast by the stone lanterns.The sound of dogs barking and babies crying from somewhere made the tranquility rippling, and the elegant sound of shamisen playing came from under the eaves of a certain corridor, adding a bit of fireworks to this feminine house.

Madam Yu left the room and walked to the terrace of the artificial lake in the middle of the yard.

After leaving the garden trees, the moonlight is so transparent that it seems to be able to shine into the bottom of people's hearts, the night fog flows slowly, and everything is shrouded in the thick water vapor unique to the rainy season.Looking at the flickering lantern candlelight, the trance of time and space chaos made Madam Yu truly feel a kind of pleasant loneliness.

She is busy with official duties on weekdays, and she doesn't have much time to feel emotional.

Now that she is relaxed, her stalwart chest is full of poetic aftertaste.

The moonlight sprinkled a little bit of starlight and fell on the ground as white as snow. She walked through the snow and came to the area near the lake.

This is the core area of ​​the entire house. Along the lake, countless lights shine on the water.The panicked women trapped in this cage either gathered on the shore or drank on the painting boat; the painting boat was like a palace on the water, and the stern deck of the sampan was erected with red and green paper flags to worship the gods of the earth.

The curling smoke of incense sticks diffuses in the dark night.

In the windows one by one, a master dressed as a man and a woman who looked like a geisha swayed gently from one window to another, and reflected in the distance.In some windows, the ladies who are about to get sick are playing cards together; the back of the playing cards has a golden and luxurious picture, shining between their thin yellow fingers; beautiful and lonely.

"Hi ma'am~"

"Ma'am, do you have any orders?"

"Ma'am, please have a drink..."

Walking along the road, respectful greetings continued.

As the real hostess, Madam Yu put on an indifferent demeanor.

The servant holding the torch followed her, and her tall and straight figure formed a graceful and majestic figure.The Japanese often say that there are seven gods living on a grain of rice, but in Matsudaira's house, there is also a god on the back of Mrs. Yu - the supreme Amaterasu Omikami.

The torches formed a semicircle around her, illuminating the dark green.

Madam Yu walked through the crowd by the lake and stepped onto the corridor of the terrace. The servants who followed her immediately stopped and lined up on both sides of the steps.

On six mat-sized balconies, hangs a seamless tulle mosquito net dyed a cool and pleasant sky blue, inside the mosquito net is a carpet with a light blue pattern; There is a red long pillow with tassels, and a flat washbasin on the piano stand.

The wind chimes under the eaves of the corridor make a quiet sound of "jingling dingling" in the moonlight, telling people the night style of the rainy season at this moment, which naturally has a quiet and far-reaching elegance.

The graceful and luxurious Mrs. Yu stands on a railing.

On the terrace above the water, she was enveloped in the light of the campfire, and the evening wind blew her hair.Maybe she was indulging in the artistic conception, maybe she was thinking about how to be more gentle to her son, her expression was slightly intoxicated, as if she felt some kind of pleasure from the evening wind stroking her noble body.

After a long time, Aoi Weaving stepped into the door of Matsudaira's house.

Walking all the way to the artificial lake, the bright moon shines down, and the outlines of the surrounding objects are clearly discernible.There is a heavy rain in Kamakura, but the moon is bright and the wind is clear here. The world is really wonderful...

The night is warm and humid.

Entering from the gate, the bustling lights stretch all the way, and the maids gather together to enjoy the leisure time.In order to get to his wife quickly, Zhisuo Aoi took a quieter path, only the dreamy misty light of the lights passed behind him quickly along the way.

The light pierced through the dark pine forest. She came to the lake and saw the terrace facing the lake.

In the light curtain, the face of the first beauty of the Chinese race reflected the swaying shadow of fire, like a portrait painted on Luo Sha.The thick black hair was combed high, as if the essence condensed in the night had been ground to the most delicate part, and then it was all dedicated to her hair. There is absolutely no woman more beautiful than her in all of Japan.

Even though we have known each other for many years, Zhizuokui can't help feeling amazed every time he sees his wife.

She is the incarnation of the sun, but at night, she also has a different kind of beauty;
Crescent-like forehead, quiet grass-like eyebrows, bright eyes reflecting torches.Especially the glamorous figure with boundless energy, that glamorous body is more dazzling than any light source in the world.

"lady."

Orisaku Aoi came to the steps.

Madam Yu, who was looking at the lake, stepped out of the veil, with her upper body slightly sticking out from under the railing.

At that moment, her gorgeous blue hair was full of luster, and a few strands of hair scattered by the wind hung messily on her fair face.The clothes were pulled, revealing a piece of white skin on her chest inadvertently, and the sleeves and hem fluttered in the wind.

Seeing the dazzling white skin, Zhisuo Aoi felt great satisfaction in her heart.

"sunflower."

"Ma'am, tell me."

"As soon as the holiday is over, I will bring the young master back. During the summer vacation, I will take care of and educate him personally."

"Good lady."

Weaving Aoi replied respectfully.

After Madam Yu finished speaking, she turned around and sat down, staring into the distance.

Zhisuo Aoi has been with her the longest, so she naturally knows that she has something on her mind now.

If not, the order can be issued directly on the phone, why should the housekeeper rush back from Kamakura overnight.As Madam's personal maid, Zhisuo Aoi knew that Madam must be depressed, but the reason was unspeakable, so she asked her to come back to accompany her.

"Ma'am, we haven't seen the moon for a long time..." Zhizuo Kui went to the terrace and knelt opposite to Madam.

Aoi still understands me... A slight smile appeared on the corner of Madam Yu's mouth.

"Tonight is a good time." She said lightly.

"I'll arrange it."

Zhisuo Aoi got up and asked the maid below to bring some food, then sat in front of the piano stand, her slender fingertips touched the strings, "Aoi will play the piano for you..."

Madam Yu nodded slightly.

After a while, the piano sounded... The quiet sound of the piano floated into my ears through the thin leaves shaken by the breeze.

The housekeeper also tactfully sang at this time: "Don't doubt, Chaotouhua is also Binhaichun..."

The sound of the piano is melodious, the beauties sing softly, and the gusts of evening wind interweave into harmonious music, praising this inviolable peaceful night.

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It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)