Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 384 Sleeping on the Floor

"A bedroom?"

Fang Yiai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the evil fire in her eyes was fleeting, replaced by a forced calm.

"Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Qin Jingniang moved her vermilion lips to Fang Jun's ear, imitating the frivolity of the little thief before, blowing and whispering.

In just a few words, Fang Yi's heart surged with love, smelling the faint orchid fragrance emitted by the beautiful woman, the county magistrate immediately responded.

The officer of the post office was not surprised, took out the key, cupped his hands and said, "Two Shangguans, please come here."

Qin Jingniang walked forward with her hands behind her back, and Fang Yiai slowly dawdled with her waist hooked, her face looked a little weird.

"Little thief, what's the matter with you? You have an upset stomach?" Qin Jingniang asked curiously when she saw Fang Yiai hunched over and dawdling as she walked to the corridor.

Fang Yiai endured the caress, and walked forward quickly, thinking, "Stomach is uncomfortable? I will discipline you later, you know that the county magistrate is very good at marksmanship!"

The two came to the residence of the post office and sent the post official to cook. Fang Yiai saw that it was still some time before dark, looked at Qin Jingniang's back, with a hint of slyness in the corner of her mouth, and then pretended to be serious and sat on the desk In front of him, he checked the origami that Fang Yizhi had donated.

While Qin Jingniang was making the bed, she looked sideways at Fang Yiai. Seeing the strange calmness of the little thief, the beauty was taken aback, bit her red lips lightly and thought to herself, "Why are you so serious today? It's abnormal."

After patiently thinking about the position of the officials of Henan Province, Fang Yiai carefully put away the folded paper. Although his elder brother told him to burn it immediately after reading it, but he couldn't be willing to destroy such a magic weapon if he didn't memorize it by heart.

"Oh, I'm really tired after reading the official documents for a long time." Standing up, Fang Yiai stretched her waist and spoke halfway, then froze immediately.

Looking at the neatly unfolded quilts on the floor, Fang Yiai gave Qin Jingniang a blank look, and said falteringly, "What does that mean?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Jingniang glared at the little thief with almond eyes, sat on the couch with Erlang's legs crossed, deliberately put on a tender look, and said coquettishly: "I am afraid that the officials will get angry at night. It's also good to put the fire on the ground."

"Extinguishing anger? With you here, I still use this method to extinguish the fire?" Fang Yiai kept smiling wryly, he really couldn't show off in front of women, let alone Qin Jingniang who felt guilty.

The charming and charming Qin Jingniang, after hearing Fang Yiai's words, her complexion suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "I have come here for a purpose, if you don't know how to be pure and ascetic, I will ask this girl to enforce the family law on you."

Fang Yiai was startled for a moment, and looked at Qin Jingniang's expression carefully, seeing that her eyes were flickering, and instantly saw through the little girl's tricks.

"Long live, if I really want to be pure and ascetic, why would I send you here? These eyes are swaying, and you are clearly deceiving me."

While Fang Yiai was sneering behind his back, the official of the post office brought food, tea, and thoughtfully brought a pot of shochu, obviously an old man.

"Both Shangguans, are you tired from traveling all the way? Drink some wine to relieve fatigue, and sleep better." After placing the wooden plate with the meal on the dining table, the officer in charge of the station with a smirk on his face, walked out quickly In the room, before leaving, he still thoughtfully closed the door behind him.

Qin Jingniang jumped off the bed, put her hands on her cheeks and murmured: "It's so strange that the official of the post office is smiling, why do you think?"

"Why? It's not that you provoked something good! Little girl, how did you learn to look like a vixen just now, and you're still bragging"

Fang Yi complained from the bottom of his heart, and sat at the dining table to himself, sipping a small drink and a small dish, and eating happily, while Qin Jingniang was deliberately left aside by him, wanting to kill this little girl, the magistrate Fang , how could he just give up.

"Hey, little thief, it's a shame that you are still the number one scholar in the dynasty, so you don't know how to be courteous?" Qin Jingniang pouted, sitting at the dining table, looking at Fang Yiai who was eating deliciously, and complained a little.

Fang Yiai drank a glass of wine, looked up at Qin Jingniang who was sitting opposite her, and said with a sullen face, "Do you still know that I am the number one scholar? Then do you know that I am your official, so be careful when you speak like this? The letter of divorce will send you back to your natal family!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Jingniang was speechless. She never thought that Fang Yiai, who always had a playful face, was really angry.

Seeing Qin Jingniang frowned, Fang Yiai chuckled secretly, quickly drank the millet and rice in the bowl, then got up and patted her stomach, and burped her neck, "You're full, take your time." eat."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai walked slowly to the floor beside the couch, looked at the quilt Qin Jingniang had made earlier, and secretly smiled behind her back, "Little girl, aren't you from a general family? Today I will teach you what it means to play hard to get."

After changing the outer cover and clothes, Fang Yiai let out a "squeak", quickly got into the bed, lay on the ground, looked at Qin Jingniang, who was chewing slowly, deliberately made an impatient look, and said: "Hurry up and eat, blow the lights after eating, and have to go on the road early tomorrow morning!"

"I" Qin Jingniang was immersed in the intimidation of the "Letter of Suspension". Seeing Fang Yiai's cold tone, she thought her attitude was a little too much, and she lost her appetite for dinner when she was emotionally agitated, so she put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, After knocking the door down, he quickly blew on the lamp and ran into the bed in the dark.

Fang Yiai was lying on the ground, seeing the moon on Dongshan Mountain outside the window, and after staying calmly for a while, she leisurely opened her mouth to express her doubts: "When did Long live order you to come? I'm afraid you didn't sneak out, did you? "

Qin Jingniang was under the haze of the "resignation of divorce", listening to Fang Yiai's inquiries, quietly wiped away the tears on her face, and boldly said: "Eunuch Bai Jian came to the house to send a long-lived oral decree, telling me to catch up with you quickly!" If you don't believe me, there is also a long live royal pen handwriting here to prove it!"

While speaking, Qin Jingniang had already changed her address to Fang Yi'ai from a thief to an official. She grew up under the influence of "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" since she was a child, and she has long regarded Fang Yi'ai as her own life. "The two words are even more forgiving that this woman who doesn't like red makeup and loves armed forces is in a state of confusion. If she is not angry with her wife and left without saying goodbye, she may have already softened her mouth.

"Long live handwriting?" Fang Yi'ai muttered, thinking to himself: "Maybe Wan live is worried that I will not be able to do my best in Meiwu County, so I sent Jingniang here to relieve my worries? Then, before that, Wan live promised to the eldest grandson." What about Jin’s marriage? It doesn’t matter, anyway, Long Live has plenty of princesses, so just pick one and marry the eldest grandson Jin.”

After thinking about Li Shimin's intentions, Fang Yiai secretly made up her mind to make a name for herself in Meiwu County. While thinking about it, she couldn't help but think of the previous two magistrates of Meiwu County who died in dredging the river.

"If it is said that one person died in the river work, it is really careless, but two people drowned in the same way one after another, I am afraid that it is not as simple as a natural disaster."

"The county magistrate says it's big or small, but it's still the head of the place that governs hundreds of miles. Can the masters and yamen servants left by the previous two county magistrates continue to be used? Do they know that the previous two county magistrates cause of death?"

Just when Fang Yiai's thoughts were flying, a soft voice suddenly came to mind on the couch beside her, "Officer, is it cold on the ground?"

His thoughts were interrupted. Hearing that Qin Jingniang's tone had changed significantly, Fang Yiai raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and deliberately said in an irritable tone: "The cold is still bearable, but the old wound on the back has not healed yet, and the cold air on the ground has not healed." Excited, but it's a bit painful."

Hearing that Fang Yiai's old injury had recurred, Qin Jingniang was so startled that her face paled, she sat up quickly and said, "Then what should I do? Come up to sleep soon? The bed is separated by the ground air, so I think it's not too cold."

Fang Yiai was waiting for this sentence, and Qin Jingniang had just finished speaking when she saw the magistrate Fang, who claimed that the old injury had recurred, suddenly stood up, turned into an afterimage, and boarded the wooden couch in the blink of an eye.

"Why don't you bring the bedding?"

"Isn't there one here? Move over there."

"Well, the officer's hands are really cold."

Lying on the couch, lying in the clothes with the beautiful woman, Fang Yiai felt the indescribable sweetness in his heart, felt the soft fragrance of nephrite beside him, and said with a smile: "What kind of official do you call me? Don't you call me a thief?"

Gently rubbing the edge of the old wound on Fang Yi'ai's back, Qin Jingniang said timidly: "That's just an angry talk, He Lang really wants to write a divorce letter?"

Hearing the beauty's soft voice, Fang Yi's sense of conquest arises spontaneously. Compared with Gao Yang and Li Lizhi, Qin Jingniang, who is heroic and heroic, has the taste of Hua Mulan and Liang Hongyu in both temperament and appearance. The cold demeanor on the road formed a contrast in Fang Yi's love. If Gao Yang and Li Lizhi are gentle and virtuous traditional women, Qin Jingniang only exists in the storybook, with a clear love and hate, and dare to love A strange woman who dares to hate, and who would not want to conquer such a "fierce horse"?
"Divorce letter? I don't know how to write a divorce letter, not in my life."

After dispelling Qin Jingniang's extremely absurd assumptions, Fang Yiai raised her hand without warning, and ruthlessly enforced a "family law", "If you dare to ask me to sleep on the floor again, let's see how I deal with you!"

It was the first time she encountered family law, Qin Jingniang was shocked and ashamed, her cheeks were red as if they were about to burn, and she slowly rubbed the wound on Fang Yiai's back with her hands, fearing that her husband's old wound would recur due to the cold air on the ground.

"After kneading for a long time, it still hurts, why don't you cover it for me?"

Fang Yiai was smiling secretly, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth behind her, and the sound of the beauty's exhalation became a little bit more subdued.

"This little girl is worthy of being born in the general family, but she is much more courageous than Shu'er and Lizhi!"

Fang Yiai turned over abruptly, took Qin Jingniang into her arms, put her close to the beautiful woman's ear, lightly pecked the fat-like earlobe, and said with a breath, "Jingniang, I heard that you practiced riding since you were young?"

"Yes, but it's nothing compared to my husband." Qin Jingniang was so ashamed that she confessed straightforwardly, but she was afraid of offending Fang Yiai's face, so she had to flatter Fang County Magistrate who was extremely average in riding skills.

"Always be so modest." Fang Yiai chuckled, raised her head in thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of a trick.

"Jingniang, you have ridden Huang Puma, Yuma, Xiliang, Dawan"

"Have you ever ridden a consort?"

"My son-in-law? He Lang, don't make fun of me, how dare the servants?"

"What's the matter. Ma'am, please get on the horse!"

"My friend, you are so shameless!"

(End of this chapter)