Forensic lady champion husband
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Just this is not enough...
It is not surprising that this almost teasing sentence comes from anyone, but it is absolutely impossible for Yan Ziqin to say it, because in Mingshu's heart, he has a holy light like the crystal ice and snow that never melts on the snow line, It's as rigid and introverted as an antique book that hasn't been opened in 1 years. On the cover it says "Code of Conduct for a Gentleman".
If this is not enough, how can it be enough?
Appropriately stopped the fantasies in her mind, and brought her attention back to reality, Mingshu struggled for a few times, only to find that Yan Ziqin had let go, and looked back at him suspiciously, not understanding that she was hugging tightly just now, Why did you let go all of a sudden?
It's better not to look at it, but when I saw his disappointed expression, I saw him lying slumped on the bed, with his hands folded on his chest, looking devastated and devastated.
Unable to understand his changes, Ming Shu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Ziqin said softly, as if all his strength had been drained: "I will not force anything you don't want."
Just a few words, said plainly, made Ming Shu feel extremely heart-warming. After marrying him for a year, she felt that she was young so she deliberately avoided him, but more reasons lay in Ming Shu herself. This kind of marriage that was forced to be piled up without knowing each other made her feel insecure. Although she was in the Song Dynasty, her heart was still the modern heart that was fake. At the same time, she also found that she was trapped in many secular frameworks that she could not help herself, and marriage was one of them.
If it hadn't been Yan Ziqin who married, she might have been indifferent to her for the rest of her life, ready to make peace at any time, but facing Yan Ziqin in front of her, she gradually realized that the weight of this man in her heart was different from that of any man in this era. There are gentlemen who are as good as they are, but aside from these appearances, what she sees is a heart that cherishes her, sympathizes with her, and treats her equally. This kind of sincerity is the rarest in any era. She already has a priceless treasure, how can she watch the pearls and jades fall into dust?
She has seen Yan Ziqin's heart clearly, maybe it's time for him to see his own heart clearly...
Yan Ziqin had already closed his eyes in frustration, emptying his mind, so as not to fall into indescribable disappointment again, but found that her warm kiss fell again. Unlike the naughty teasing just now, this kiss seemed to be full of affection, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel it. See her willing expression at this moment.
Both of them are very jerky, but this kind of jerky just adds interest. The tense action seems to solidify the trembling heartbeat of each other. The interlocking fingers, the entangled hair, the chests are pressed against each other, and the fiery hearts are getting closer .For the first time in this life, Mingshu sighed that it was a blessing from God to meet him early in this life. They still have decades of time to spend in love. .
"You're out of breath!" Mingshu gasped and stood up, smiling at him who had forgotten to breathe.
Yan Ziqin opened his eyes, a trace of mist made his pupils look extraordinarily bright, he only exchanged a glance with Mingshu, then he resolutely turned over and crushed her, the soft mattress was deeply sunken.
His heart was ecstatic, and with just one glance, he saw the emotion he had been looking forward to in her brows - unreserved recognition and acceptance. For a long time, his dedication and waiting finally had a response.
She untied her loose skirts with great care, and under the half-covered tube top was a forbidden place that she had been watching for a long time. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, the bright red tube top today is very similar to the one on the wedding night, golden The pattern of Manchijiao embroidered with threads flickered under the shadow of the flickering lights. This hidden coincidence seemed to tell him that it was now.
"Hey, your leg is still hurting, don't worry." Seeing his darker eyes, Ming Shu felt a little regretful, and grasped the bed curtain weakly, the silky bed curtain could not withstand her grasp, and even took the frame together Shake up.
"It's been a year, how can I not be in a hurry..." His voice was full of aggrieved sighs, but he refused to wrong himself in his movements. He held Mingshu's hand and asked her to shake off the irrelevant bed curtains, touch His own throbbing texture.
"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word..." Faced with this Yan Ziqin who was different from the past, she had already started to go back on her heart. Who would have thought that this normally serious person would have such a bad time, She just felt that she couldn't bear it for a moment, but he was a gentle person after all, and under his considerate comfort, everything gradually became better, like two rivers converging, they could never separate each other.
But before she could do anything, Yan Ziqin cried out in pain, it turned out that he accidentally touched the wound when he got carried away.That was the most annoying part, and she didn't know why, her head became hot, she lowered her head and said softly: "Forget it, you lie down, I... I'll do it."
He didn't even notice Yan Ziqin's expression at this time, he only caught a glimpse of him lying down obediently from the corner of his eye, and the warm fragrance in the hanging bed curtain gave birth to a charming room.
The sky is getting brighter, the birds in the morning leave their fragrant nests, and the heather flowers on the shelves are dancing with the wind.
Because of last night's turmoil, almost everyone in Yan's family went to bed early in the morning, except for Mrs. Xu and a few elderly servants, the rest of the people didn't wake up until high in the sun. Some people like to stay in bed, such as Arjun And Yan Ziyu, still cheating in bed.
As usual, Mingshu would also want to take the opportunity to stay in bed, but last night when she had such an incident with Yan Ziqin, she felt a little guilty and wanted to cover it up. She was afraid that getting up late would cause suspicion, and she was also alert in her dream. When the dark circles under his eyes got up, Yan Ziqin was still sleeping beside him. Seeing that his arms were still around his waist, he carefully moved them away. In the past, he would definitely wake up, but today there was no movement. It seemed that it was true. tired.
She combed her hair carefully in front of the mirror, and covered everything that should be covered. When combing her hair, Mingshu was slightly dazed. A married woman’s bun has been combed for a year, and it’s only now that it’s worthy of the name. It’s ridiculous to think about it. I wonder if there is another couple like them in the world.
Usually at this o'clock, Mingshu has already copied Buddhist scriptures in Xu's room. In order not to raise suspicion, Mingshu stepped out of the room with a sleepy spirit and still went to Xu's place. Therefore, when Yan Ziqin woke up later Come, there is only an empty bed, and an even empty room.
Did you dream again last night?
He rubbed his head to wake himself up from the messy memory. The clothes that Ming Shu had prepared for him were placed beside his pillow, and it seemed that there was Yu Wen in her hand. He poured a glass of water and drank it.
At this time, Chunxiu yawned and came in to make up the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw the mess, she was stunned on the spot, and then ran away with her face covered, Yan Ziqin looked at her back in embarrassment, suddenly Understand the real reason why the lady left early.
Even if he wants to run away with a "squeaky sound", he should go!Don't bully him with bad legs!
Afterwards, life was lackluster. Healing injuries, teaching, copying Buddhist scriptures, traveling in mountains and rivers, hugging the thighs of the third brother, everyone did what they liked. The meaning of "muscle" and asked Mingshu what to do if his abdominal muscles haven't been practiced yet. This question made Mingshu feel embarrassed. She couldn't help but admit shyly that even if he didn't have abdominal muscles, I would like it. She could only say: "At this time, such things as abdominal muscles are not important anymore, let's continue to work hard! Just don't mess around with Du He!"
He was not allowed to mess around with Du He, because Mingshu always thought that it was the dishonest Du He who polluted her Gaoling flowers. Later, when she was about to leave Linchuan, she rechecked the dowry and found that Yan Ziqin had long been pretending to be a spring girl. There is a swastika on the box of the ~gong~tu, and it really is an old man who only picks up chapters and quotes. Even this kind of thing is learned from books, and he is worthy of being a champion, and the level of comprehension is very impressive.
If you ask them why they left Linchuan, the reason is very simple. A little wind from the court can destroy the fate of a literati, and it will naturally promote him to the top again. From any point of view, he is an adult who is sensible and understands the pros and cons, but the heaven-given power touted by the saints of the past has not descended on him, but is controlled by the huge shadow hidden behind him.
The queen mother, the mother who made him love and fear, although there are always rumors that his biological mother is someone else, but the young emperor Zhao Zhen never took those rumors to heart. He knew that his mother had come all the way. It's not easy, from a humble woman playing drums and singing in the market to the queen mother of the world, his mother - Liu E, not only relied on her superficial beauty or means of fighting for favor, but surpassed ordinary women, even surpassed ordinary women. A man's ambition and planning, he can go today without the protection of his mother. He even feels that what he has learned from his mother is far more than what his father, the emperor Zhenzong who is rich in the world, taught him. Every word, every line of the queen mother and the meaning behind it are worth half a day for others to figure out and ponder.
But when he relied too much on his mother, he realized that this is not the feeling that the arbitrary emperor should have. Today's mother-child relationship may be the restriction and restraint of tomorrow's power. Since he became the throne, five years have passed , It's time to cultivate your own cronies. The old ministers in the court are all old fritters who don't eat oil and salt. They understand the truth that Zhuangzi would rather be a weed than a tree. Being squeezed out by the queen mother, the most desirable thing is the young talents of pillars, maybe their ignorant vigor can win back a victory for themselves.
Yan Ziqin is an inseparable part of his overall plan. After hearing about his deeds, he believes that this young man can help him make a different career. It is time for him to leave the calm Linchuan, Bianliang The treacherous situation in the government and the opposition is the Shura field where he can show his skills.
(End of this chapter)
Just this is not enough...
It is not surprising that this almost teasing sentence comes from anyone, but it is absolutely impossible for Yan Ziqin to say it, because in Mingshu's heart, he has a holy light like the crystal ice and snow that never melts on the snow line, It's as rigid and introverted as an antique book that hasn't been opened in 1 years. On the cover it says "Code of Conduct for a Gentleman".
If this is not enough, how can it be enough?
Appropriately stopped the fantasies in her mind, and brought her attention back to reality, Mingshu struggled for a few times, only to find that Yan Ziqin had let go, and looked back at him suspiciously, not understanding that she was hugging tightly just now, Why did you let go all of a sudden?
It's better not to look at it, but when I saw his disappointed expression, I saw him lying slumped on the bed, with his hands folded on his chest, looking devastated and devastated.
Unable to understand his changes, Ming Shu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Ziqin said softly, as if all his strength had been drained: "I will not force anything you don't want."
Just a few words, said plainly, made Ming Shu feel extremely heart-warming. After marrying him for a year, she felt that she was young so she deliberately avoided him, but more reasons lay in Ming Shu herself. This kind of marriage that was forced to be piled up without knowing each other made her feel insecure. Although she was in the Song Dynasty, her heart was still the modern heart that was fake. At the same time, she also found that she was trapped in many secular frameworks that she could not help herself, and marriage was one of them.
If it hadn't been Yan Ziqin who married, she might have been indifferent to her for the rest of her life, ready to make peace at any time, but facing Yan Ziqin in front of her, she gradually realized that the weight of this man in her heart was different from that of any man in this era. There are gentlemen who are as good as they are, but aside from these appearances, what she sees is a heart that cherishes her, sympathizes with her, and treats her equally. This kind of sincerity is the rarest in any era. She already has a priceless treasure, how can she watch the pearls and jades fall into dust?
She has seen Yan Ziqin's heart clearly, maybe it's time for him to see his own heart clearly...
Yan Ziqin had already closed his eyes in frustration, emptying his mind, so as not to fall into indescribable disappointment again, but found that her warm kiss fell again. Unlike the naughty teasing just now, this kiss seemed to be full of affection, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel it. See her willing expression at this moment.
Both of them are very jerky, but this kind of jerky just adds interest. The tense action seems to solidify the trembling heartbeat of each other. The interlocking fingers, the entangled hair, the chests are pressed against each other, and the fiery hearts are getting closer .For the first time in this life, Mingshu sighed that it was a blessing from God to meet him early in this life. They still have decades of time to spend in love. .
"You're out of breath!" Mingshu gasped and stood up, smiling at him who had forgotten to breathe.
Yan Ziqin opened his eyes, a trace of mist made his pupils look extraordinarily bright, he only exchanged a glance with Mingshu, then he resolutely turned over and crushed her, the soft mattress was deeply sunken.
His heart was ecstatic, and with just one glance, he saw the emotion he had been looking forward to in her brows - unreserved recognition and acceptance. For a long time, his dedication and waiting finally had a response.
She untied her loose skirts with great care, and under the half-covered tube top was a forbidden place that she had been watching for a long time. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, the bright red tube top today is very similar to the one on the wedding night, golden The pattern of Manchijiao embroidered with threads flickered under the shadow of the flickering lights. This hidden coincidence seemed to tell him that it was now.
"Hey, your leg is still hurting, don't worry." Seeing his darker eyes, Ming Shu felt a little regretful, and grasped the bed curtain weakly, the silky bed curtain could not withstand her grasp, and even took the frame together Shake up.
"It's been a year, how can I not be in a hurry..." His voice was full of aggrieved sighs, but he refused to wrong himself in his movements. He held Mingshu's hand and asked her to shake off the irrelevant bed curtains, touch His own throbbing texture.
"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word..." Faced with this Yan Ziqin who was different from the past, she had already started to go back on her heart. Who would have thought that this normally serious person would have such a bad time, She just felt that she couldn't bear it for a moment, but he was a gentle person after all, and under his considerate comfort, everything gradually became better, like two rivers converging, they could never separate each other.
But before she could do anything, Yan Ziqin cried out in pain, it turned out that he accidentally touched the wound when he got carried away.That was the most annoying part, and she didn't know why, her head became hot, she lowered her head and said softly: "Forget it, you lie down, I... I'll do it."
He didn't even notice Yan Ziqin's expression at this time, he only caught a glimpse of him lying down obediently from the corner of his eye, and the warm fragrance in the hanging bed curtain gave birth to a charming room.
The sky is getting brighter, the birds in the morning leave their fragrant nests, and the heather flowers on the shelves are dancing with the wind.
Because of last night's turmoil, almost everyone in Yan's family went to bed early in the morning, except for Mrs. Xu and a few elderly servants, the rest of the people didn't wake up until high in the sun. Some people like to stay in bed, such as Arjun And Yan Ziyu, still cheating in bed.
As usual, Mingshu would also want to take the opportunity to stay in bed, but last night when she had such an incident with Yan Ziqin, she felt a little guilty and wanted to cover it up. She was afraid that getting up late would cause suspicion, and she was also alert in her dream. When the dark circles under his eyes got up, Yan Ziqin was still sleeping beside him. Seeing that his arms were still around his waist, he carefully moved them away. In the past, he would definitely wake up, but today there was no movement. It seemed that it was true. tired.
She combed her hair carefully in front of the mirror, and covered everything that should be covered. When combing her hair, Mingshu was slightly dazed. A married woman’s bun has been combed for a year, and it’s only now that it’s worthy of the name. It’s ridiculous to think about it. I wonder if there is another couple like them in the world.
Usually at this o'clock, Mingshu has already copied Buddhist scriptures in Xu's room. In order not to raise suspicion, Mingshu stepped out of the room with a sleepy spirit and still went to Xu's place. Therefore, when Yan Ziqin woke up later Come, there is only an empty bed, and an even empty room.
Did you dream again last night?
He rubbed his head to wake himself up from the messy memory. The clothes that Ming Shu had prepared for him were placed beside his pillow, and it seemed that there was Yu Wen in her hand. He poured a glass of water and drank it.
At this time, Chunxiu yawned and came in to make up the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw the mess, she was stunned on the spot, and then ran away with her face covered, Yan Ziqin looked at her back in embarrassment, suddenly Understand the real reason why the lady left early.
Even if he wants to run away with a "squeaky sound", he should go!Don't bully him with bad legs!
Afterwards, life was lackluster. Healing injuries, teaching, copying Buddhist scriptures, traveling in mountains and rivers, hugging the thighs of the third brother, everyone did what they liked. The meaning of "muscle" and asked Mingshu what to do if his abdominal muscles haven't been practiced yet. This question made Mingshu feel embarrassed. She couldn't help but admit shyly that even if he didn't have abdominal muscles, I would like it. She could only say: "At this time, such things as abdominal muscles are not important anymore, let's continue to work hard! Just don't mess around with Du He!"
He was not allowed to mess around with Du He, because Mingshu always thought that it was the dishonest Du He who polluted her Gaoling flowers. Later, when she was about to leave Linchuan, she rechecked the dowry and found that Yan Ziqin had long been pretending to be a spring girl. There is a swastika on the box of the ~gong~tu, and it really is an old man who only picks up chapters and quotes. Even this kind of thing is learned from books, and he is worthy of being a champion, and the level of comprehension is very impressive.
If you ask them why they left Linchuan, the reason is very simple. A little wind from the court can destroy the fate of a literati, and it will naturally promote him to the top again. From any point of view, he is an adult who is sensible and understands the pros and cons, but the heaven-given power touted by the saints of the past has not descended on him, but is controlled by the huge shadow hidden behind him.
The queen mother, the mother who made him love and fear, although there are always rumors that his biological mother is someone else, but the young emperor Zhao Zhen never took those rumors to heart. He knew that his mother had come all the way. It's not easy, from a humble woman playing drums and singing in the market to the queen mother of the world, his mother - Liu E, not only relied on her superficial beauty or means of fighting for favor, but surpassed ordinary women, even surpassed ordinary women. A man's ambition and planning, he can go today without the protection of his mother. He even feels that what he has learned from his mother is far more than what his father, the emperor Zhenzong who is rich in the world, taught him. Every word, every line of the queen mother and the meaning behind it are worth half a day for others to figure out and ponder.
But when he relied too much on his mother, he realized that this is not the feeling that the arbitrary emperor should have. Today's mother-child relationship may be the restriction and restraint of tomorrow's power. Since he became the throne, five years have passed , It's time to cultivate your own cronies. The old ministers in the court are all old fritters who don't eat oil and salt. They understand the truth that Zhuangzi would rather be a weed than a tree. Being squeezed out by the queen mother, the most desirable thing is the young talents of pillars, maybe their ignorant vigor can win back a victory for themselves.
Yan Ziqin is an inseparable part of his overall plan. After hearing about his deeds, he believes that this young man can help him make a different career. It is time for him to leave the calm Linchuan, Bianliang The treacherous situation in the government and the opposition is the Shura field where he can show his skills.
(End of this chapter)
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