Madam, protect me!

Seeing that Li Nuo was not interested, Song Yu could only shake his head regretfully and said, "That's such a pity."

Zhou Yu looked regretful on the surface, but he was relieved in his heart. Although he was ready, he still felt uncomfortable when he thought about the girl Yuanyang having sex with another man in the future.

Li Nuo was a little curious at this moment and asked: "What kind of woman can bewitch you like this?"

Song Yu and Zhou Yu, after all, are from the middle and upper class of Chang'an. As long as they say a word, countless beauties will come to them, including many ladies and daughters of famous families. With such a family background, they can become a The girls in the brothel fought hard and openly, and there must be something special about this Yuanyang girl.

Song Yu sighed: "Brother-in-law, you don't know that although Miss Yuanyang came from a brothel, she was born in the mud and kept herself clean. She is not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also reads military books thoroughly, and has a deep understanding of the art of war. She is A rare and strange woman in the world..."

Zhou Yu also echoed: "Yes, in Chang'an, there are many women who are better than Yuanyang in appearance and figure, and there are also many who are better than her in talent, but when it comes to their views on the art of war, no one among the brothel girls can match Yuanyang. girl……"

Li Nuo understood. The reason why the two of them were obsessed with the Yuanyang girl was not because of her good figure or beauty, nor because of her talents, but mainly because she knew the art of war.

For a brothel woman, this is indeed rare.

Song Yu and Zhou Yu were both born as generals, and had learned the art of war since childhood. Among a group of coquettish bitches in a dirty brothel, they suddenly met someone who had a common language and was very clean. It was not surprising that they would be attracted to them.

If there is a girl in the brothel who is clean and well-versed in the law, Li Nuo will take a second look at her.

Song Yu was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Yu's words and added: "Among the women in brothels, even outside of brothels, there are not many women in Chang'an who have such insights into the art of war. For example, a beautiful woman, no matter how tall she is. She is beautiful, but she doesn’t know how to play music, chess, calligraphy or painting, and she can’t even read Chinese characters, let alone read the art of war. She only knows how to fight..."

Hey, hey, why are you talking about your wife?

In front of outsiders, he still had to protect his wife. Li Nuo glanced at him and said, "I think the beauty is pretty good."

Song Yu patted Li Nuo on the shoulder and said with some pity: "That's you, brother-in-law. I want to ask the young heroes in Chang'an how many of them are willing to marry beautiful women. Are you willing, Zhou Yu?"

Although he is the beauty's brother, his brother-in-law is so kind to him, so he cannot speak out of conscience.

Zhou Yu shook his head repeatedly.

Song Yu glanced at Zhou Tao again and asked, "Where are you, Zhou Tao?"

Zhou Tao shook his head faster.

Song Jiaren has a reputation for being vicious among the Jiangmen generation. Almost all of them were severely beaten by her when they were children. They all grew up in her shadow. Who dares to marry her after eating a bear's heart and a leopard...

Do you want to die?

Song Yu opened her chat box and talked endlessly about Song Jiaren to Li Nuo.

This was the first time Li Nuo heard about things that happened to her when she was a child, such as not studying hard, skipping classes, not doing homework, fighting with generals all day long, one person fighting a group, and eventually beating everyone down, but he was unharmed. , was chased by the elders of more than a dozen families to the Song family to investigate...

Li Nuo listened with interest to her dark history.

She secretly sighed in her heart, she is indeed a lady, compared to the naughty Song Ning'er, she is simply a good baby...

"Are you done?"

Just as Song Yu was telling Li Nuo about Song Jiaren's great achievements, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hearing this voice, Brother Zhou Yu turned pale, lowered his head, and his body couldn't stop shaking. Li Nuo even noticed that the table was shaking.

Song Yu's expression froze on his face, and the next moment he tremblingly picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then fell down on the dining table, saying vaguely: "This wine is so strong, I'll take a nap first..."

After Song Jiaren had left for a long time, Song Yu got up from the table.

He took off the vegetable leaves on his face and looked back. When he saw that she was really gone, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

Li Nuo glanced at him and asked, "Is the lady so scary?"

Song Yu shook his head and said: "That's because you didn't know the beauty when you were a child. Although I am her brother, I was beaten by her a lot when I was a child..."

Zhou Yushen nodded in agreement, "It's not just scary, it's simply too scary. Among us, who hasn't been beaten by her when we were children? Pei Jun pulled her braid, and she kicked it three feet away and broke it." Two ribs, lying in bed for a month, Du Yong said she had no mother, she broke a leg, and now she still walks with a slight limp..."

Listening to his wife's great achievements, Li Nuo felt that his chest began to hurt again.

Song Yu waved his hand, picked up the wine glass again, and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about beauties, brother-in-law, I propose a toast to you to apologize for the previous offense. I drank this cup, you can do whatever you want..."

Li Nuo had no choice but to pick up the wine glass. Others had said so. If he didn't drink with him, he would look a little look down on others.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu finished one cup, poured another, and said, "For this cup, thank you brother-in-law for helping me out today..."

"After one drink, we will be a family from now on!"

"This drink... don't care, drink to your heart's content today, and you won't come home until you're drunk!"

At first, Song Yu toasted, and later brother Zhou Yu also joined in the fun. Li Nuo's drinking capacity was average. After a few drinks, he felt a little dizzy. He didn't know when he left the banquet, let alone who he was. How did you get to the lady's bed?

When I opened my eyes again, there were stars outside the window, and everything around me was completely silent, with the occasional sound of insects chirping.

Before Li Nuo opened his eyes, he was sure that he was in his wife's bed because the quilt was full of her fragrance. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to sleep with such a sweet-smelling lady.

Of course, this kind of thing only exists in the imagination.

He looked at the night outside the window. It was already getting late. It was past curfew. He was afraid he would have to stay overnight in the Song Mansion again today.

Li Nuo sat up from the bed, and the figure sitting at the table also stood up, poured a cup of tea, walked to the bed, and handed it to him silently.

After Li Nuo woke up, he felt thirsty. He took the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. Then he returned the tea cup to her and said, "Thank you."

Song Jiaren didn't say anything, put the teacup back on the table, then walked back and lay down on the quilt spread beside the bed.

Li Nuo's heart moved slightly. Was she waiting for him to wake up?

After getting used to being alone, Li Nuo felt for the first time that he was quite happy to have a wife.

Even if she just poured him a cup of tea to quench his thirst when he sobered up, it was an experience Li Nuo had never had before.

He had just woken up and was not sleepy at the moment, so he leaned on the bedside and read a book. After turning a few pages, Li Nuo suddenly said: "Actually, you don't need to take what Song Yu said to heart. Everyone is born unique. Not all women need to know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

Li Nuo has read a lot recently. Daxia's requirements for women are similar to those in ancient China. They are probably the three obediences and four virtues, caring for their husbands and raising their children. Female workers, nuns, cooking skills, etc. are the foundation. Literary literacy is a bonus. In addition to literacy, On the basis of hyphenation, if you can have some talents in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, it will be an excellent benchmark, a role model for women in the world, and an ideal partner for most men.

If you use this standard to measure your own wife, nothing about her would be qualified.

But what most people think may not be right.

Song Yu spoke freely, and Li Nuo didn't want her to think too much after hearing this.

After a short silence, Song Jiaren said calmly: "I don't take it to heart."

"That's good."

Li Nuo didn't speak again and continued to read quietly.

There was another moment of silence, and Song Jiaren suddenly asked: "Do all men like women like that?"

"What kind?"

"I can play the piano, play chess, write poetry, and draw..."

Li Nuo said while reading: "No, everyone has their own preferences for carrots and cabbages. Let's take a woman's figure as an example. Some people like thin people, some people like fat people, some people like tall and proud people, and some people like little birds to cling to others. Yes, this kind of thing depends on everyone’s preference. Song Yu and others like weak people, I think it’s better to know some martial arts..."

It's not that Li Nuo doesn't like weak and weak girls. In fact, such girls can arouse men's protective desire more.

But what Li Nuo wants is not protection, he wants real protection.

In this world, martial arts flourished, hundreds of schools of thought contended, true energy, awe-inspiring energy, the power of law... both humans and ghosts could show off. Before he officially entered Legalism, he was just an ordinary person, the one who needed protection the most.

Song Jiaren didn't speak anymore, and Li Nuo read for a while, feeling sleepy again.

Usually when he slept alone, he was still worried that a maid would rush in and stab him in the middle of the night, but with his wife by his side, he felt full of security. He closed the book and put it aside, and soon fell into the fragrant quilt. Dreamland.

On the ground beside the bed, Song Jiaren put her hands behind her head and looked at the roof of the room, her expression as calm as ever.

At a certain moment, it was like a ripple suddenly appeared on the calm lake surface. The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and there seemed to be flowers blooming quietly in the darkness. Unfortunately, Li Nuo, who was asleep, did not see it...