Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() Ximen Qing and Wu Song hadn't arrived home yet, but the black-clothed chazi who delivered the information was already waiting at the door.

"Master Commander, these are all sent by the master."

The black-clothed chazi put down the small wooden box in his hand, and let Ximen Qing have a look.

There were quite a lot of miscellaneous information. Ximen Qing asked Shu Tong'er and Hua Tong'er to move to the study first, and sent the black-clothed chazi away. He saw that the courtyard was a little different from before.

Although Sun Erniang did it herself or ordered the servants to clean the yard before, she just wanted to keep it clean. As for the tables and chairs, flowers and potted plants, it was easy to do, and there was no way to make a mess.

Ximen Qing saw that there was no change when he went out in the morning, but he didn't expect such a change in the past two hours.

After asking Sun Erniang, I found out that Pan Jinlian and the servant girls made it. The flowers and plants should be watered and pruned. People manage.

In this way, the weather in the courtyard is quite different, revealing the meaning of the big family.

"I didn't expect Jinlian to have such thoughts!" Ximen Qing was both surprised and delighted. Naturally, this kind of posture was not something that Xue'er, who played around all day long, could do. It's not working.

Although Wu Song didn't understand these things, at least he felt that the courtyard was much better than before, so he couldn't help but also praised it.

The two expressed joy, but Erniang Sun who was beside her quit her job a little bit, and complained in the attitude of a little child: "There is also a contribution from the slave family, why are you all praising Liuniang?"

Sun Erniang hadn't finished speaking when a voice behind said: "If it wasn't for Erniang, these things wouldn't be possible."

"Look, there are people with knowledge. It's not like the two of you who can't praise people!" Sun Erniang heard the familiar voice, and when she turned around to look, wasn't it Pan Jinlian who was smiling over there?

Seeing that Pan Jinlian rolled up her sleeves, revealing a forearm that looked like a white lotus root, Ximen Qing couldn't help but sang fatly: "Liu Niang is working hard."

Pan Jinlian walked forward with a smile: "It's not hard, it's not hard. Fortunately, Erniang is helping me, so my family is not tired."

Wu Song also said: "Sister-in-law has worked hard."

Hearing these words in Pan Jinlian's ears, it caused some ripples in her heart. Before, because she was married to Wu University, Wu Song also called her "sister-in-law" when she met her; "Calling, now this "sister-in-law" clearly regards her as Ximen Qing's person.

"It's not hard, you worked hard in the Imperial City Division."

Pan Jinlian said something, and there seemed to be something rippling in his eyes. Seeing this, Ximen Qing quickly diverted his words: "What's so hard, watching those two operatives play a game of chess, I just feel sleepy, and there is nothing serious about it." .”

Pan Jinlian spat and said: "Master just kept it from me, there's nothing wrong with the two peddlers who sent someone to deliver things. What happened to the third master yesterday."

"Don't mention this matter again." Ximen Qing made a gesture of silence: "Going to the Imperial City Department today really has something to do with this matter. But I have some plans in my heart to use this matter to make some noise Come and show King Jia and the officials."

Speaking of this, Ximen Qing stretched his waist, diluting the tense atmosphere in Yixie, and said lazily: "It's still early for dinner, how about going to the back garden? The two naughty Xueer and Yuerong Yes, where did you go?"

"The two in the back garden have had enough fun, just now they were clamoring to go shopping." Pan Jinlian said with a smile: "Anyway, let Xiao Yi and Xiao Mimu follow, I'm afraid they will run away."

Ximen Qing nodded, and made a gesture of invitation to them, but Sun Erniang hurriedly said: "The slave family and Erlang have something to discuss, you go first."

Speaking of which, Erniang Sun pulled Wu Song away who was a little confused, Ximen Qing smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Jin Lian, Erniang and the others are also quite knowledgeable, and it's been a long time since I've been alone with you."

"What can I do alone?" Pan Jinlian couldn't help but feel filial heat on her cheeks, thinking of Qinghe County and all the things along the way, she gently stretched out her hand for Ximen Qing to hold.

"Naturally it's a garden tour." Ximen Qing chuckled, squeezed Pan Jinlian's catkin, his fingers became disheveled, and looked straight at Pan Jinlian's fingers.

Pan Jinlian sighed softly, let go of her fingers and let Ximen Qing invade.

"I won't be separated from you again." Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian clasped their fingers together, and said seriously: "Second brother also has a second mother, let's find an auspicious day and we can arrange the marriage together."

Pan Jinlian's body softened when she heard that, how could he know what she was discussing with Sun Erniang behind her back just now?

How did she know that this marriage has always been in Ximen Qing's heart, if not for the endless incidents along the way, and worrying about Wu Song's feelings, Ximen Qing wished that Pan Jinlian would get married the second day after he entered his home.

Now that everything has come to an end, and Wu Song and Sun Erniang are also in and out, if not now, when will it be?

The two of them clasped their fingers and walked towards the back garden hand in hand. When they reached the gate of the courtyard, Ximen Qing praised the door and said: "Look at Jinlian, this door is well-made and strong."

Pan Jinlian couldn't comprehend Ximen Qing's train of thought for a while, and she was slightly surprised: "This door is ordinary, and the workmanship is only average. How can it stand up to the master's praise?" As for the leakage of spring light? It's a good thing alone, but it's commendable. "

Ximenqing's words naturally had something to say, Pan Jinlian knew all about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she knew the meaning of the words as soon as she thought about it, and she felt her cheeks getting hotter.

"Xiaoman is over, and it will be June soon." Ximen Qing glanced sideways at the red glow on Pan Jinlian's face: "If Jinlian is hot, there are no one around anyway, so it's better to untie Luoshan."

Pan Jinlian spat: "Master said some indecent words again, if you say it again, my family will use women's self-defense techniques!"

"Didn't I teach you self-defense for women?" Ximen Qing recalled the scene of teaching Pan Jinlian women's self-defense at Wang Po's Tea Shop, and his heart was swaying: "You just use it, the master has his own way!"

"I can't tell you. I won't talk about it." Pan Jinlian became angry, raised her powder fist and hit Ximen Qing's shoulder twice, before breaking free.

These two strokes are like an itch, where is Ximenqing willing to let go? He comforted him: "Don't talk about it, let's go to the garden."

Speaking seriously, Ximen Qing let go of his right hand, but gently put his arms around his waist, and pointed with his left hand randomly: "Look at the golden lotus, the peonies over there are blooming just right."

Being hugged by him like this, Pan Jinlian's breathing accelerated even more, her hands and feet became weak, she glanced in the direction of Ximen Qing's finger, and couldn't help laughing: "The master is dazzled, what kind of peony is this? It's clearly a rose. "

"Scattered flowers are becoming more attractive to the eyes." Ximen Qing suddenly didn't know where Shi Xing came from, and a poem from a predecessor came to his mind, and couldn't help blurting out: "Jinlian, you are so fascinated by this flower that the master is a little dazzled."

Speaking of Ximen Qing's right hand slightly exerting force, Pan Jinlian's body softened and was embraced by Ximen Qing. He lowered his head and replied shyly: "Only in Asakusa can there be no horseshoes. The song "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Layman Xiangshan also knows about it. .”

When Pan Jinlian said this, Ximen Qing realized that the poem was really written by Bai Juyi. Seeing Pan Jinlian's tender neck showing with her head lowered, she said indiscriminately: "My lord, I have read poetry and books since I was a child, and I have memorized tens of thousands of Tang poems. Yes." While kissing two in that snow-white place.

"Master is talking nonsense again. As the saying goes, if you have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, who in the world can know tens of thousands of poems?" Pan Jinlian felt her neck was itchy and numb, and she dodged slightly: "My master made me feel so itchy. "

"Really?" Ximen Qing kissed and kissed that place, took advantage of the situation and grabbed Pan Jinlian's earlobe, and tapped her tongue twice.

A gust of hot air surged up, and Pan Jinlian almost couldn't stand still, and exclaimed softly: "Why is the master licking his place?"

As Pan Jinlian turned her head, her petite earlobe escaped Ximen Qing's attack, but her pink face rubbed firmly against Ximen Qing's.

"Jinlian. The skin on your face is so slippery." Ximen Qing whispered in Pan Jinlian's ear, and the two faces became hotter and hotter.

What's more fatal is that Pan Jinlian fell into a state of trance, closed her eyes, but half-opened her red lips, and made some melancholy sounds, which made people's blood boil.

Naturally, Ximen Qing would not let go of this great opportunity, so he opened his mouth and kissed decisively!

As soon as he came up, Ximen Qing decisively used his trump card: French wet kiss!

This romantic and sexy kissing method is used to prevent people from killing people, and Buddhas to kill Buddhas!

Even if sister Guanyin is being kissed in French by Ximen Qing at this moment, she can't hold it back!

Ximen Qing has traveled for a long time, but this innate skill has never been unfamiliar!

With the insertion of Ximen Qing's tongue, Pan Jinlian flinched a little at the beginning; but as Ximen Qing's three-inch tongue began to move in Pan Jinlian's mouth, she immediately I realized it by myself in the midst of confusion and confusion, and began to respond enthusiastically.

There seemed to be nothing else in the world, and the two of them focused their attention on this deep kiss, with their two tongues entangled and sucking each other.

I don't know how long it took, Pan Jinlian's breathing became more and more rapid, and Ximen Qing wanted to leave so that Pan Jinlian could breathe.

"Master, this feeling is so wonderful." Pan Jinlian didn't open her eyes, as if she was still thinking about something.

Ximen Qing smiled lightly and kissed again.

Why do we need to reminisce about this kind of moment, wouldn't it be better to have another French wet kiss?

This time, it was longer!

When Pan Jinlian came back to her senses, Ximen Qing had already hugged her onto a stone bench beside her at some point.

This time Pan Jinlian couldn't even speak a word, she gently nestled into Ximen Qing's arms, her eyes wandered, she just felt that she was the happiest woman in the world at the moment.

"Master, Coach Lin is here!"

Hua Tong'er saw her master and Pan Jinlian lingering together from a distance, so naturally she didn't dare to come up and touch the bad luck, she stood at the gate of the yard like a nail in her feet and shouted loudly.The fastest way to read novels is Master, all on Kanshula.com, welcome to log in.kanshu.la to read the full text!