National Beauty

It was absurd for a long time. When Guo Boyan held him in the tent, Lin's two thin legs were still unable to come together. Guo Boyan had flattened his legs. This was why he was shaking uncontrollably, which shows how tired he was at the desk just now. Lin was so embarrassed that she picked up the quilt and covered herself. She was in a state of confusion. She didn't mention it the first two nights. Today, she could not deny it anyway. She did get pleasure from Guo Boyan.

"You, my body is too squeamish." Guo Boyan leaned over, holding the quilt, rubbing her head with his nose across the quilt, "If you are on the battlefield, a soldier like you, I will be able to take you after riding a horse and kicking it casually. Half-life."

Lin's whole body is soft, she believes, this man is too strong, why ride a horse, he is like a horse, he is the fattest and strongest one, he will not stop when he starts to run.

"You rest for a while, I'll go to see An An, and ask her to eat by herself at noon." Guo Boyan said without deep meaning after taking off the quilt.

Lin closed her eyes, her face turned red, and she was about to have lunch. She would definitely not be able to get up like this.

Catching her lips and eating for a while, Guo Boyan got up contentedly, packed up his clothes, he walked around the screen to the table, and when he was pouring tea, he accidentally caught a puddle of water on the ground. Guo Boyan smiled, sipping tea in his mouth, and aimed at the bed on the other side of the tulle screen. Thinking back to Lin’s peerless style that was not as good as a fairy, Guo Boyan felt very happy.

He has fame, fame and fortune, and he is not afraid to meet Lin's outstanding beauty at a young age. His life is enough.

Love the house and Wu, Guo Boyan sincerely treats Lin’s daughter as his own daughter, and comforts him, and then comes back to accompany Lin’s dinner. After the meal, the couple rests together, because he had a meal before the meal, and Guo Boyan was still honest when he rested. . After sleeping for half an hour, Lin got ready, Guo Boyan grabbed the person with a big hand, arched her collar and said, "Lie down a little longer."

Lin held down the skirt and whispered softly: "The second younger siblings are coming soon."

Mrs. Tai really didn't look down on her at all. She said it on the day of the tea ceremony. From now on, the house will be hosted by her. After two days of wedding, she asked the second wife to hand in the matching cards and account books. But Mrs. Tai also said that she was just getting started, and she was not familiar with the government office. This year, she and the second wife were asked to hold the New Year ceremony and banquets together. In the first month, she would be the steward of the country's wife alone.

It is reasonable and reasonable that Lin's admiration for this mother-in-law has become more and more, otherwise the newlyweds will take over immediately, and there will be troubles. The Guogong Mansion is not an ordinary small family.

Guo Boyan woke up, lay down and looked at her, and said in a low voice: "Mother trusts you, and I believe you too, learn from your younger siblings." Since he is married, he hopes that this beauty can be a good wife and mother and help him take care of it. Inside the house, instead of just satisfying him on the bed. After all, he didn't treat Lin as an ordinary beauty.

Lin nodded: "I know."

To freshen up, Lin went to Nuan Ge, while reviewing the roster of the Guo family and friends that Guo Boyan gave her before marriage, while waiting for the second wife. After sitting for half an hour, the second wife came. To Lin's surprise, the third wife also came, with his two-year-old brother Shang.

"I'm boring to be alone. Come and get close to my sister-in-law." The third wife said with a smile. A pair of Danfeng eyes looked at Lin's vaguely. Seeing Lin's skin wins snow, her simple and elegant homely clothes could not conceal the beauty at the corners of her eyebrows. , Especially the charming newlyweds who were moisturized by things in the house, the third wife couldn't help but feel a little sore.

God is so unfair. A commoner widow from a business background just overwhelmed her and her second sister-in-law who came from a famous family because of her good looks. Er's sister-in-law Yun is calm and gentle, don't know if she really doesn't mind or pretend to be generous, anyway, she can't swallow the suffocation, so she has to feel the details of Lin's.

Lin's mind was fully focused on taking over the affairs of the house, and did not notice the inquiring gaze of the third wife.

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Mother is busy doing business. Song Jianing is still sleeping in the backyard. She will learn the rules tomorrow. She cherishes this afternoon very much. She wakes up and does not want to get up. She lies in the warm bed and ponders things carefully.

I don’t know how long it took, Jiu’er hurried in. Before the person reached the bed, the voice came into the account first: "Girl, get up, the eldest son and the eldest girl are coming to see you!"

Song Jianing Gulu sat up and hurried down to let the maid waiter and dress. When she had washed her face and combed her hair and appeared in the hall, the brothers and sisters Guo Xiao and Ting Fang had waited for a quarter of an hour. Ting Fang smiled softly, Guo Xiao glanced at Song Jianing coldly, staring at the fat face of his stepsister's remaining pillow print and said: "When is it, you are still sleeping?"

Looks like a majestic brother.

Song Jianing drooped his head and admitted his mistake obediently: "Not anymore."

Guo Xiao was angry when she looked down. If it wasn't for her soft persimmon, would others dare to bully her easily? In the palace in the morning, he promised that there would be no accident. Song Jianing even entered the door and knelt down at Princess Duanhui, as if his brother could not protect her, so angry that Guo Xiao almost walked over, and he drove people regardless. Pick it up.

"Brother frightens people again, quickly tell An An what you are doing here." Ting Fang supported Song Jianing's shoulder and pushed the person to Guo Xiao, smiling authentically.

Song Jianing looked at Guo Xiao in confusion. Yeah, it's normal for sister Ting Fang to play with her. What is Guo Xiao doing?

Guo Xiao pursed his lips, and Chao Chang followed A Shun's wink.

Ashun is about the same age as Guo Xiao, with white skin and red lips, regular facial features, and a spring breeze with a smile. He bent down and put a huanghuali food box on the table. He opened the lid and said diligently: The girl was wronged today, and she specially ordered the young girl to go to Liu Ji to buy some food to make the four girls happy. Look, it's still hot."

Guo Xiao gave him an unpleasant look.

As soon as he didn't see it, he removed the heat-preserving lid on the food box, and the heat came on her face. Song Jianing lowered his head, and saw that the lower level of the food box was divided into four compartments. In each compartment, there were two steaming yam cakes with a fragrant aroma. A Shun introduced next to him: "This is stuffed with jujube paste, this is stuffed with red bean paste, this is stuffed with pumpkin, this is stuffed with dried fruit. The four girls may not know that Liu Ji is our most famous pastry in Beijing. Shops, ordinary small officials and small households want to eat, so they have to send people to wait in line in advance."

Song Jianing secretly swallowed. Naturally, she had heard of Liu Ji, and every time Guo Xiao went to see her in Zhuangzi in her previous life, he would bring a box of Liu Ji's pastries. The taste was unforgettable for her. It's just that Guo Xiao treated her as a confinement at the time. Now he hates her. Why does he suddenly want to give her cakes to make her happy?

As if he knew her doubts, Guo Xiao said coldly: "Father said, I blamed me for not handling things in the morning. I have sent someone to give gifts to Duanhui. She shouldn't care about you anymore. This is I'll make up for you, I hope you don't blame me as a brother."

The latter sentence was said coldly, which made it clear that it was ironic.

Song Jianing understood. Guo Xiao didn't want to coax her. He just made it to his stepfather. In this way, this box of yam cakes was equivalent to what the stepfather gave her and could be eaten.

Song Jianing was beautiful in her heart, and she hid beside Ting Fang in a low voice and politely said: "Big brother don't say that. Big brother has obviously helped me a lot. I will explain to my father when I look back, I really don't blame you."

Guo Xiao disdainfully said: "Forget it, explain it, and my father will train me again."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that, let's eat while it's hot." Ting Fang interrupted in time, picked up three pairs of chopsticks, and gave them to his brother and sister.

Song Jianing secretly stared at Guo Xiao's hand, waiting for him to move first.

Guo Xiao glanced at these cakes, had no appetite, put down his chopsticks and said, "You eat them."

Ting Fang knew that her sister was restrained, she first clamped it, Song Jianing saw it, and then moved the chopsticks, clamped it and held it with her left hand. Just about to bite, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Guo Xiao looking at her. His dark eyes were faint and it was strange and uncomfortable. Song Jianing turned around and ate Guo Xiao. The cheek gang drummed, reminding Guo Xiao of his cousin Tan family. A gray-haired squirrel that I had raised before, looks more and more like it.

Inexplicably, he also lost his appetite, picked up his chopsticks again, looked at the food box, and took away the piece of Song Jianing with the same taste, the jujube paste filling.

Ting Fang didn't need it after eating one piece. She was afraid of growing meat. Song Jia Ningkong had the ability to eat all the remaining five pieces, but she didn't have such a thick skin. Seeing that brother and sister Guo Xiao stopped eating, she also reserved her chopsticks. The corners of Guo Xiao’s lips raised, making no secret of his sarcasm. Ting Fang couldn't help but hold his sister's shoulders and said: "If you like it, eat a few more pieces. Anyway, I bought it for you."

The gluttonous desires were dismantled, Song Jianing laughed, sat opposite Guo Xiao, and ate two more yuan in one breath.

"Okay, give these to Jiu'er and the others." The pastry is half the size of a slap, and Ting Fang smiled as he was afraid that his sister would become an unlovable fat man.

Song Jianing nodded obediently, staring at the pastry with a look of reluctance, making Jiu'er mutter in his heart when he took the food box from the girl, do you want to keep it secretly for the girl?

In the palace.

Princess Duanhui also received a gift from Guo Xiao, a golden pheasant with bright feathers and long red tail feathers. It was very beautiful.

"Mother, my cousin really isn't angry with me." Princess Duanhui bent down and stood in front of the bird cage, saying happily.

Concubine Shu likes this bird very much, and she smiled when she heard the words: "You are cousins. Of course, Pingzhang puts you in the front. It is for your own good to train you. The dignified princess cares about with a commoner girl, and it is your princess who is missing. Face."

Princess Duanhui seems to know but not understand, and is dedicated to bird watching.

At the same time, what happened in the Changchun Palace also spread to other palaces one after another.

Jingping Palace, the residence of the third prince Zhao Heng, a young man in a green shirt stands in front of the window holding a pen, drawing attentively. On the rice paper, a picture of red plum blossoms is gradually taking shape. Lixian. The four princes of Emperor Xuande, the eldest prince has extraordinary martial arts, and the second prince is good at calligraphy and painting, but if the second prince sees this picture of Zhao Heng, he will be ashamed of himself.

A little **** walked in, stood bent and stood aside, simply learning the excitement of Changchun Palace.

Zhao Heng continued to paint, but a blushing fat face appeared in his mind. At a young age, he could already see the outstanding beauty in the future.

Unfortunately, the courage is too small.

With the stroke of the pen, a red plum blossom was smudged and ruined by the ink.