Jasper's wife

Ling Yuanfeng smiled slightly, took her little hand and walked towards the shop.

Wen Ning'er walked into the shop and took a look, only to find that it was actually a jewelry shop, with all kinds of jade, gold and silver jewelry, innumerable.

Seeing the simple clothes of the two, Xu Shi knew that they were not from the city. The clerk in the shop just raised his eyelids, but he didn't even say hello.

Seeing the guy being so negligent, Wen Ning'er felt very embarrassed. She tugged at the man's sleeve and whispered, "Let's go out quickly."

Ling Yuanfeng glanced at her and said only one sentence; "I left in a hurry and didn't bring you some jewelry. Let's buy some today."

Wen Ning'er hurriedly shook her head when she heard this; "I'm staying at home all day, taking care of the children, so why do I need these things?"

Ling Yuanfeng ignored it, and went straight forward, but picked out a jade hairpin for Wen Ning'er. He saw that the hairpin was shiny and smooth, with a slightly pointed end, and a round oriental bead was inlaid on it.

Wen Ning'er was apprehensive, and watched helplessly as the man put the hairpin on her hair bun.

"Xianggong------" Wen Ning'er looked at him puzzled, and stretched out his hand to take off the hairpin.

Ling Yuanfeng held her arm and said, "Don't take it off, you look good on it."

"But, it's too expensive..." Wen Ning'er glanced at the waiter at the side, then quietly moved closer to the man's body, and whispered.

Ling Yuanfeng smiled, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, we can afford it."

"Little lady is inherently beautiful, and now wearing this hairpin is more suitable for her complexion. Your husband has a good eye!" Hearing what Ling Yuanfeng said, the waiter who had just looked scornful immediately changed into a smile, and looked at her. Wen Ning'er praised.

Ling Yuanfeng looked at Wen Ning'er, and saw that her small face against the jade hairpin was exactly as the guy said, and she looked as white as jade, extremely beautiful.

He turned around and said to the guy, "How much is this jade hairpin?"

The guy smiled and said the price with a flattering face, Wen Ning'er's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, it's so expensive, how can they afford it?

But then, Ling Yuanfeng took out a piece of silver from his pocket and handed it to the clerk.Wen Ning'er was dumbfounded, she just didn't know where the money on the man came from.

After leaving the jewelry shop, Wen Ning'er was still looking at him blankly. Ling Yuanfeng knew what she was thinking, so he explained; "When I entered the city a few days ago, I pawned that saber, and you don't want it in the future. Don’t worry about money anymore.”

Wen Ning'er's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, he used to be the Nanling King who conquered the world, but now, in order to buy jewelry for himself, he pawned the saber that had followed him for many years!

That sword, he used to conquer Dahe with him, beheaded the barbarians, expelled the Tartars, and killed treacherous officials, and he pawned it?

Wen Ning'er was dumbfounded, she didn't know what to say.

Seeing her appearance, Ling Yuanfeng felt a little helpless in his heart. He held her hand and said, "Don't think too much about it. You won't need that knife anymore. It's better to pawn it."

Wen Ning'er knew that he was determined to forget the past, but she still felt sore in her heart and couldn't stop it.She quietly held the man's palm back, and said softly with her face down; "I didn't think much about it, I just feel wronged you."

"Stupid words." Ling Yuanfeng smiled slightly, seeing that the sky was getting dark, he didn't delay any further, and just led Wen Ning'er to the outside of the city.

On the way back, because there were so many things to buy, and Ling Yuanfeng was reluctant to let Wen Ning'er take them, he had to pack all those chicken, fish, meat and eggs into a big burden and carried it on his back, while the wine jar and cloth , was picked up by him with only one hand, and one hand was free to hold Wen Ning'er's little hand in the palm of his hand.

Wen Ning'er was led by the man in one hand, and in the other hand she only carried a pastry bought for Wen's mother. It was because Ling Yuanfeng couldn't hold it anymore that she let her carry it. It was very light.

On the way back, I was not as lucky as when I came here. All I met along the way were just pedestrians like them. Even if there were drivers, they were in a hurry. The cars were full of things. Ling Yuanfeng looked at it, so it was not easy to get on Front opening.

"Are you tired?" Before walking far, Ling Yuanfeng looked down at his little lady.

"Not tired." Wen Ning'er smiled sweetly, seeing that the sky was dark and about to change, she couldn't help urging; "Let's go faster, if it snows on the road, it will be troublesome."

Seeing that her complexion was ruddy and she was walking very easily, Ling Yuanfeng felt relieved and nodded.

Halfway through the journey, before he walked out of the official road, he saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun could not be seen at all.The north wind was howling, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy snowfall.

Ling Yuanfeng frowned slightly, but he said in his heart that the weather is changing at any time, it would be fine if he was alone, but Wen Ning'er is weak, if he catches the wind and cold, some people may suffer.

"Let's take the small road, it will be faster." Ling Yuanfeng took Wen Ning'er's little hand, led her away from the official road, and hurried home along a country road.

As soon as she quickened her pace, Wen Ning'er was naturally out of breath, and with the fact that she had just walked for a long time, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that she could barely lift them.

"Master, I can't walk anymore." Wen Ning'er panted, and shook the man's big hand.

Ling Yuanfeng turned his head, but he couldn't free his hands to hug her because he was carrying too many things on his body. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the north wind blew on his face like a knife-like pain, and the goose feather and heavy snow could fall at any time. As he swung down, he had to coax softly; "I'll be walking for a while, and I'm resting at home."

As he said that, he let go of Wen Ning'er's hand, but wrapped her body in his arms, and walked forward with his arms around her.

Before they got home, heavy snow was already falling. Ling Yuanfeng thought in his heart that something was wrong. He looked down and saw that Wen Ning'er couldn't move anymore. He looked around with his bright black eyes, and saw a cave at the foot of the mountain in front of him. , then tightened Wen Ning'er's body, and said, "Let's go to shelter from the snow first, and wait for the snow to stop before leaving."

Wen Ning'er followed the man's eyes and saw the cave, so she was naturally very happy. She nodded, she was really tired, and she just walked into the cave with the man in his arms. .

Ling Yuanfeng put down the burden on his body, picked up the wine jar and cloth in his hands and put them down on a clean piece of ground. Although the cave could avoid the wind and snow, it was very cold and damp.

Wen Ning'er's coat was already soaked in snow water, Ling Yuanfeng was worried that she would catch the wind and cold, and there was no dry wood to light a fire in the cave, so he had to let her take off the coat, while he untied the clothes and put her in my arms.

The man's chest was very warm, and his tall and burly body only enveloped her airtightly. Wen Ning'er leaned comfortably in his arms, perhaps very tired, but not long after, she fell into a deep sleep .

Ling Yuanfeng saw that his little lady was breathing evenly, but he was amused in his heart. He gently tightened Wen Ning'er's body, bringing her closer to his chest, and warmed his arms continuously with his own body temperature. villain.

When Wen Ning'er woke up, it was already completely dark. She rubbed her eyes, and saw that she was curled up in the man's arms, and Ling Yuanfeng also closed her eyes, hugging herself and leaning there.

"Master." Wen Ning'er called him.

Ling Yuanfeng opened his eyes, looked at her and asked, "Is it cold?"

Wen Ning'er snuggled into his arms again, shook her head to indicate that she was not cold, she glanced out of the cave, her little face suddenly collapsed.

"Why hasn't the snow stopped?" I couldn't help but complained softly.

"I'm afraid it won't stop tonight. Let's wait until the snow stops tomorrow." Ling Yuanfeng pinched her cheek and comforted her.

Wen Ning'er frowned and said worriedly; "But Ling'er and Xin'er..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the man; "They have mother-in-law to take care of them, don't you feel relieved?"

Hearing what he said, Wen Ning'er thought it was true, with her mother around, she would naturally take care of the child, and she really didn't need to worry.

She sighed softly, just lying in the man's arms, and didn't make any more noise.

Ling Yuanfeng looked at her obediently leaning on his chest, her hair was already in a bun, and all the black and soft black hair was draped on her back, which made her fairer than that little face.Under the reflection of the snow light outside, she looked quiet, her beautiful and fair face seemed to blend into the frosty snowy night.

His big hand caressed her soft blue hair, and the other hand stroked her face, rubbing it lightly.

The man's rough palms were full of hard calluses. He stroked Wen Ning'er's face, causing her to move slightly. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't touch me, I'm itchy."

These soft words dimmed the man's eyes, his chest rose and fell, Wen Ning'er rubbed against it dishonestly, and said foolishly; "Master, you are so warm here." .”

Ling Yuanfeng didn't speak, he lifted Wen Ning'er's chin with his finger, and clasped her slender waist with the other hand, pressing her restless body obediently into his arms, and then, his hot lips It pressed down on her lips.

Wen Ning'er was imprisoned by the man's big hands, making her unable to move, but his kiss was so overbearing that it almost took her breath away. She struggled to avoid the man's hands. His soft lips and soft waist kept rubbing against the man's body, which only made Ling Yuanfeng's breathing heavier and heavier, and he simply turned over and pressed her under him.

She felt that his big hand had penetrated into her clothes, the heat was like an iron, almost burning her skin.

"Sanggong------" Taking advantage of the man's loosening of his lips, Wen Ning'er couldn't bear it any longer, and a soft call escaped from the slightly red and swollen lips that had been sucked by the man. .