You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 882
As soon as the two left, Wen Qing'er quickly put on the cloak. The cold wind just now made her shiver uncontrollably. If Ying Yu hadn't quietly gathered internal energy in the palm of her hand to keep her warm, she would have been trembling. The rules are over.

"I'm also surprised. Isn't Miss Chunjiao cold in a thin dress with a big chest exposed? And Miss Ying is the same. She looks thin, but she really doesn't mind it at all." cold."

What Wen Qinger said made Ying Yu laugh straight away, and hurriedly wrapped Wen Qinger in a cloak and hugged Wen Qinger tightly in her arms to keep Wen Qinger warm: "How can Qingqing compare with them, they serve people with sex, if How can you argue with Madam after everything is packed tightly?"

"Ma'am, don't allow this in the future. You are prone to wind and cold in autumn and winter. You must wear thicker clothes in the future. They are not worthy of Madam's comparison."

Wen Qing'er glanced at Ying Yu with a smile: "Then what do you think of the color of these two? Is there anyone who can catch your eyes? Just tell me, and I will arrange for them to sleep with you today."

Ying Yu smiled straight, pinched Wen Qing'er's cool little face, but she liked it very much, "Master's eyes are not good, it's enough to just look at Qingqing alone, and I can't see clearly anyone else. Naturally, I don’t know what color they are.”

"Furthermore, Qingqing alone has the beauty of the country, the beauty of the sky, the beauty of the fish and the wild goose, and the beautiful color of the closed moon and the flowers, and no one can compare with Qingqing."

"When we go back, we must let them live far away, don't let the master meet you, hot eyes."

Wen Qing'er giggled in Ying Yu's arms, and fed Ying Yu with a mouthful of barbecue: "Master, you are so good, just listen to Qingqing, and Qingqing will cook delicious food for you every day in the future, and treat you like an eyeball." pain."

"Success, I'll listen to you." Ying Yu held a bowl of tea for Wen Qing'er to digest food. The taste of this tea was not good. Wen Qing'er never liked to drink it, but she couldn't do it, so she could only coax her: " That master is obedient, Qingqing will give you a face, finish this tea, and Qingqing will say whatever you say."

Wen Qing'er was coaxed to be happy, and she had to be coaxed for a while more on weekdays, but now she squeezed her nose and drank it directly, very neatly.

It was almost time, and Ying Yu pulled Wen Qinger to resign from the colleagues at the surrounding tables, and dragged Wen Qinger to slip for a while, and when Wen Qinger felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, the two went back to the tent to rest.

The two concubines over there were quite honest, according to the little maid guarding the tent, they only came to the door for a while to stroll around, and after asking a few words, they returned.

When Wen Qinger asked what she had inquired about, she actually asked where the master's tent was. Wen Qinger laughed at Ying Yu, because most of the nearby houses were mansions and wives who set up tents separately.

They are different, they have always lived in the same house in the mansion, and naturally they live in the same tent when they come here, leaving no opportunities for people to take advantage of it.

The hunting ground is cold at night, Wen Qinger walked around wrapped in a cloak and her feet were still cold, Ying Yu personally soaked Wen Qinger's feet to warm up the bed, stuffed Wen Qinger into the bed, and then went to wash up Fan, come back and continue to warm his baby's bed.

Early the next morning, Ying Yu got up to practice sword at the usual time, Wen Qing'er woke up after getting up for a while. Sleepy.

Then she got up with Ying Yu, and after washing up, she drank some tea and practiced sword with Ying Yu. She and Ying Yu had been married for a month or two, and this was the first time she saw Ying Yu practice sword. If anyone knows, but To say that she is a very lazy wife.

(End of this chapter)