Lady of Fortune, Jiao Niang

Ye Jiao recognized this book as the one she thought was a study of flowers and plants, but a study of sex.

Little Ginseng calmly walked to Qi Yun's side, and nodded with his shoulder: "I've seen it, this is a gift from Chunlan, of course I want to see it."

Perhaps for Ye Jiao, this is a gift, or a drawing guide for something in the future, but Qi Yun is obviously not able to talk about **** pictures with his own beautiful lady completely.

With red ear tips, Qi Yun stretched out his hand to wrap Ye Jiao's waist and whispered, "Did you see what you learned?"

Ye Jiao nodded, and turned her side naturally so that Qi Yun could lean in her arms, while she reached out and quickly turned a few pages, then pointed to one of the paintings and said: "I think This is very unreasonable. How can people twist themselves into this way."

Qi Yun:...

Originally just wanted to use this book to amuse her, but Qi Erlang felt that he seemed to amuse himself...

Seeing that Qi Yun's ears were red, Ye Jiao thought of Li Langzhong hurriedly leaving, thinking that something really happened to Qi Yun's body, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the man's wrist on his waist.

Ye Jiao breathed a sigh of relief while rubbing it carefully.

From the pulse condition, Qi Yun's body is already much stronger than before. Although he still needs to be cautious, he is no longer a man who fell down when the wind blows. Seeing Li Langzhong came just for a follow-up visit, it didn't matter.

Piansheng's current Qi Erlang had more weird thoughts than usual, and Ye Jiao suddenly clasped his wrist, his feeling seemed to be sharper than usual.

For example, when a woman's soft finger pads slid back and forth on the inside of her wrists, Qi Yun felt his heart noisy.

He quickly closed the book, Qi Yun looked at Ye Jiao with his head raised, and said, "Lady."

Ye Jiao had also finished her pulse right now, and was about to let go. Hearing that, she looked at him subconsciously. In the past, Qi Yun called his wife more often, but less often when she called her wife. Now that she suddenly calls, it makes Ye Jiao call her. A little stunned.

But she quickly reacted and smiled back, her voice filled with honey-like sweetness: "Miangong."

Qi Yun had wanted to say something, but was blocked by this sweet voice.

It happened that Xiaosu knocked on the door at this time: "Second Young Master, Second Young Grandma, do you set the table?"

"Come in." Ye Jiao was hungry a long time ago. After spending a day outside today, her stomach is empty. It is good to be able to eat.

Qi Yun was also reluctant to be hungry for his wife, so he let go and stood up with her.

But there are two soups in the dinner tonight, one is Ye Jiao’s favorite chicken soup, and the other is oxtail soup.

Qi Yun took a look and asked, "Where did this oxtail soup come from?"

Xiaosu immediately replied: "The lady asked the small kitchen to make it. He said that the second young master has been working hard recently, and the second young grandma is also tired these days, so she stewed the oxtail soup and said that she could make up.

Qi Yun nodded, Xiao Su hurried away and took the door with him by the way. Qi Yun helped Ye Jiao prepare a bowl of oxtail soup.

And Ye Jiao looked at Qi Yun with her chin supported, her tone a little inexplicable: "Why am I tired these days?"

She thought about what she had done recently. Apart from eating and playing, the only thing that could be regarded as an accident was meeting Ye Pingrong.

Thinking of Ye Pingrong, Ye Jiao suddenly reacted. She didn't seem to tell him anything about Ye Erlang. Ye Pingrong didn't know how good his mate was. If he met next time, he would definitely praise him.

As he was thinking, he saw that Qi Yun had put the soup bowl in front of Ye Jiao, and his tone was gentle only to Ye Jiao: "Drink more and save yourself fatigue."

But until she finished eating, Ye Jiao didn't know where she was tired.

When she changed her clothes after freshening up, Ye Jiao suddenly turned her head to look at Qi Yun: "Msang Gong, you haven't told me whether the paintings in the book are really true."

Qi Erlang, who didn’t know how to speak, immediately stood up and walked forward, holding Ye Jiao’s waist in his hand, and dragging it into his arms, saying: “The pictures in this book are both right and wrong. Yes, some can believe it, some can't."

Ye Jiao tilted her head and seemed to hear Qi Yun's heartbeat faster than usual.

It’s just that Ye Jiao gave this person a pulse just now, knowing that his body is not serious, so he just treated it as the charcoal fire in the house, it was so hot to him, and his mouth replied: "Manggong, how do you know what is right? What's wrong?"

Qi Yun lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her, with a soft voice: "We'll know if we try."

Ye Jiao blinked, and immediately understood.

If the little ginseng from the past did not understand, but Qi Yun pointed to the book to explain it before, and she had read it carefully, she would naturally be able to guess a general idea.

But the first thing Ye Jiao did was not be shy, but first stretched out her hand and held Qi Yun's wrist, ready to re-check whether this person is healthy.

Qi Yunquan was ashamed of her thin-skinned face, so he quietly waited for her to take his hand and look at it.

When Ye Jiao was sure that Qi Yun was fine, she smiled and looked at him with a soft and sweet voice, "Then teach me."

Ye Jiao probably said calmly. The tension in Qi Yun's heart also disappeared without a trace. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "Okay."

Although it was no longer the night of marriage, it was just a rush at the time, and many things were not fully prepared, even the Hexi Jiu was made up later.

Ye Jiao might not care, but Qi Yun kept it in her heart.

Today, Ye Jiao went to see the lantern, and Qi Yun just pretended not to know, but he would know this kind of thing quickly, but he didn't click it. He stayed at home for a day to prepare.

The red candle jumped, the red was warmed by the tent, and the red hi characters were posted on the windows.

It was just that because the sky was getting dark and the candle was not lit in the inner room, I couldn't really see it. When the candle was lit, I could see the red happy character, which was especially festive.

Nowadays, during the Chinese New Year, red does not seem to be against the harmony, but this bright color seems to make the interior room that I am accustomed to living a little more charming.

When the fragrant and soft Ye Jiao lay on the big red quilt, she felt a little shame on her back.

He reached under the mattress and felt it, and he found a handful of red dates and longan.

Somewhat blankly looking at Qi Yun: "Why are these put under the bed? What a waste?"

Qi Yun kissed her forehead: "Only put some on the inner side of the bed, not elsewhere."

Ye Jiao moved her body, rubbed it, and she didn't feel anymore after she leaned into Qi Yun's arms.

Qi Yun blew out the candle in the inner room, but left the red candle outside.

Because of the flickering red candles outside, the room is no longer pitch black, and you can see each other's eyebrows when you get closer.

Qi Yun said softly: "It's like this now, it's a round room."

After the room was rounded up, he would really have to shoulder the whole life of his wife in order to live up to her life-long entrustment.

After hearing this, the villain thought he was going to sleep, and hurriedly said: "Msang Gong, you said you want to teach me."

Why are you going to bed without teaching? She also stuffed so many dried fruits and peanuts in the place where she originally slept, and she couldn't lie back down.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yun suddenly surged in blood, and only felt that the inner room where the charcoal fire had been put out was inexplicably dry.

It was the first time for him and his wife. Originally, Qi Yun was a little embarrassed, but it was also called this sentence crisp. Hearing that he was hooked in his ears, Qi Yun fell into bed. Zhang turned over slightly, lowered his head and pecked the corners of his wife's lips, and said softly: "Then I will teach you, you have to study hard."

Seeing him like this, Ye Jiao was a little scared for no reason.

But the little ginseng has long been accustomed to relying on him. Habit is often a terrible thing, just like the little fairy who used to eat soil in the past. Now he can't stand the little bit of rust under the quilt.

A little flustered, but her first choice was to rely on her family.

The soft arm hung gently on the man's neck, and her voice sounded soft and waxy: "Msang Gong, the book is very thick, what should I do if I can't finish it?"

But soon, she couldn't remember asking.

I originally wanted to remind Qi Yun, don't get so close, what if you make it bigger?

But after a little toss, she forgot about it.

At first, I only felt pain, but after the pain, I felt strangely comfortable, and there was an unconscious noise in my throat.

Ye Jiao felt that he had heard this sound. Before, the little fox and her scholar mate hid secretly in the room. This sound was often heard. It didn't take long for the little fox to hold auspicious flowers every day and have a fat baby.

At that time, the little ginseng felt annoying to listen, but now that he realized the beauty, there was only one sentence left in his head——

It's nice to get married.

After a while, I heard the man's breathless voice: "Why don't we, we will learn a little bit later, there will always be a day when we learn."

Ye Jiao was already in the clouds and in the mist, and had been in pain. Now it was the time when she was comfortable. He heard the words and whimpered. She didn't know if she could hear her clearly or not, so she agreed in a vague way.

When the red candle shed tears, the two men rested at the top of the moon.

Two sighs sounded one after the other, both with contentment.

After a while, I heard Qi Yun's voice resounding: "Jiao Niang, have you learned?"

Ye Jiao's voice was soft: "Yes."

After another while, the woman said softly: "Shanggong is really amazing."

The man smiled.

The little ginseng stretched out his hand and patted him: "Are you tired? Not tired, let's learn again."

Qi Yun:......Huh?

The Furong tent here in the Qi family is warm for the Spring Festival, while on the other side, Ye Dalang has no thoughts of harmony.

It has been a long time since he left Yejia Village, plus Ye Erlang moved, and his neighbors changed people. Even if Ye Dalang went back, no one would recognize him.

However, Ye Pingrong grew tall and gave birth to a fortitude face. He was very reliable when he looked at it. Coupled with the simple folk customs, he could hear the news with a little inquiries.

What's more, Ye Erlang's marriage to his younger sister made a lot of trouble at the time. Even if the Ye family wanted to cover up, the Qi family's business was very grand. The nearby villages all got news and went to eat at the table. Naturally, it was easy to find out. come out.

Ye Pingrong was not surprised that Ye Erlang's life was not easy. He knew in his heart that Ye Erlang was cowardly, and he used to protect him, but after he had served in the military, no one would protect him.

It's just that Ye Pingrong never expected that the cowardly but honest brother in his own impression could actually sell the little sister of a compatriot for two silver pancakes!

Maybe it was said to be married to a wealthy family to enjoy the fortune, but Ye Pingrong walked around Ye Erlang’s house and concluded that Ye Erlang lost money in business, and the creditor came to the house. In the end, Ye Ersao had an idea. Tucked my sister into the sedan chair.

No dowry, no noodles, just gave it out so confusedly!

He left his life outside to make a good living for his younger siblings?

When I came back, everyone was there, but the house was completely separated.

Ye Erlang, hello, you are ruthless!

Ye Pingrong deliberately went to punch Ye Erlang to death, but he was a military commander who had been outside for many years, so he still had some brains.

The little girl was afraid that it would be the smiley face that was forced out, and when he thought of this, Ye Pingrong was angry with his head.

It's just that he was angry and didn't sprinkle it anywhere, even if he was just sitting there, looking at it was particularly scary.

Liu Rong looked at Ye Pingrong, who had been sitting there since he came back, for luck. Although he had never spoken or got angry, Liu Rong really wanted to turn around and ran when he saw the red eyes and cracked canthus.

This killer god, even though he had come back from the border, he usually looked at him with a calm temper, but Liu Rong would not forget what he looked like when he was covered in blood.

This person was so fierce that no one could stop him.

He deliberately slipped out, but he heard Ye Pingrong say: "Liu Rong, help me find out whether the government office here is arguing or asking for money."

This is not new. Even though the age is clear and bright, there are some things that I want to find a yamen to do. If I don’t know the truth, it depends on the regulations of the county magistrates in different places.

It's just that Liu Rong didn't understand: "Ye Tisha, didn't you say that you can't reveal the whereabouts of the prince? Isn't it a bit abrupt to find the Yamen directly?"

Ye Pingrong said calmly: "I will tell the prince, I will not come out in person, only let Ye Erlang sign a paperwork."

Liu Rong was slightly taken aback. It seemed that he didn't quite understand how this person who always treasures his younger siblings suddenly named the surname, but instead of asking this sentence, he asked instead: "What document?"

Ye Pingrong closed his eyes, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "My brother and I have severed our relationship, and we have split up since then. Honor and disgrace have nothing to do with each other, life and death are irrelevant."