Peasant Businesswoman:Good At Training Her Husband And Farming

Zheng Yihong came to the bedside and sat down. He reached out and took Fu Juan's little hand. Then he burst out laughing.

Fu Juan some unexpected side head, how old people, how to smile like a fool.

After a while, Zheng Yihong complacently said, "your father always said that I was naughty and naughty, and he told my father that if I went on like this, nothing would be achieved. Therefore, my father knew my weakness and said that if I could not learn kung fu well, I could not marry you. As soon as I thought of not marrying you, I gritted my teeth and worked hard to learn kung fu. I took off my clothes and stood in the snow In the field, when your father saw it, he told me privately that if he wanted to marry you, he would have made a contribution. "

"Since then, meritorious service has become my obsession. As a result, when your family left the capital, I did not pursue it because I was going to fight."

"Now I think, if I didn't hear those words, I didn't learn kung fu well. But I will definitely go to Pingjiang house to see you. Then I will accomplish nothing, but I won't miss you."

"But today, I, Zheng Yihong, have not only won meritorious service and honor, but also got you. It can be said that it is the happiest day in my life. Juan'er, thank you, thank you for being alive, thank you for leaving, thank you for being willing to marry me and trust me again."

Fu Juan was full of tears when she heard that. Her father had said that to him when he was a child. So she always saw the scars on his body, which were all from practicing kung fu?

"I remember you once had a cold, and even the imperial doctors were helpless. Why?"

Fu Juan couldn't help asking.

"While practicing, I squatted in the snow all night. When my father found me in the morning, I was buried in the snow."

Zheng Yihong laughed.

Fu Juan listened to more and more heartache, she clenched his hand, whispered: "because of my father's words, you buried yourself in the snow?"

Zheng Yihong nodded, "at that time, I was afraid that my father-in-law would look down on me, so..."

"But now he has nothing to say to me."

Zheng Yihong looks at Fu Juan with a gentle face. Their voice stops. He raises his hand and takes off Fu Juan's xipa. When he sees Fu Juan under the xipa, his eyes are astonishing and affectionate. Fu Juan, who originally wanted to say the last sentence, hung her head in shame.

Zheng Yihong raised the corner of her lip, reached out to lift her chin, and made her look at herself. Seeing her soft lips, he swallowed and then leaned over to kiss her.

Fu Juan couldn't resist, but Zheng Yihong grabbed the back of her head and didn't let her dodge. Then he took her whole body into his arms. His left hand was like an iron arm around her waist. A long deep kiss made Fu Juan dizzy. Many years of longing were cathartic in this kiss, and then came their attachment to each other.

Zheng Yihong looks at some confused woman in his arms, and his smile is getting stronger and thicker. He carefully kisses her eyebrows and eyes, the tip of her nose, and her lips. Then he gently puts her on the bed and looks at her tender eyes, and feels that his heart will melt.

Zheng Yihong sighed and whispered in her ear, "juan'er, do you remember that I peeped at your bath when I was a child? Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Fu Juan had some doubts. She remembered that she was 12 years old and Zheng Yihong was 17 years old. She was frightened at that time. At that time, she learned from her mother that she had come to the moon and become a girl's home. Zheng Yihong saw her on her chest.

"I was thinking of doing what I want to do today. I dare not see you for several days after that day, for fear that I can't control myself."

Zheng Yihong's eyes stay in her chest, the small cage bag at that time has become bigger, and now he has married her.

Fu Juan was ashamed to hear this, but Zheng Yihong laughed. With a wave of his hand, the curtain was put down and the red curtain was filled with amorous feelings.

The wedding banquet of the Duke of Huguo's residence was lively until midnight, and then he did not leave. They went to the guest house to live with them. However, the guards in the mansion were more rigorous than before. Li Xiao did not touch a drop of wine. He held his spirit for the whole night.

The next day, before dawn, Zheng Yihong got up and looked at his daughter-in-law who was sleeping heavily in bed. He put on his clothes and sat down on the edge of the bed again. He put on a kiss on Fu Juan's forehead and went out.

LiXiao has been waiting outside. Seeing the master's face full of spring breeze, Li Xiao suddenly feels a little sigh. He feels that the Marquis is now a new man. This is the real marquis. The former Marquis was cold and liked to travel around. He did not have a fixed place to live. Now, it seems that he stepped on the real place and finally settled down.

Zheng Yihong looked pale and said, "but still locked in the dungeon?"

Li Xiao nodded and then reported: "just after the Marquis went out to meet the bride, a guard saw someone inquiring at the corner of the street, but after that, he entered the prime minister's house."

"Did the prime minister send someone to inquire?"

Zheng Yihong frowned. Ning Xiang is Su Yi's father-in-law. Now that they are still in laws, how can they inquire about his whereabouts? Is it possible that this time his poisoning is related to Ning Xiang?

Zheng Yihong went to the dungeon and found out something after trial.

When they arrived at the dungeon, they saw Zheng Zecheng being held here. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zheng Zecheng looked at them with hatred in their eyes.Zheng Yihong looked at the son and looked at his eyes. His anger suddenly rose and his voice began to speak faintly, "is it not you who want to kill your father that I can't detain you?"

However, Zheng Zecheng said, "if you want to kill, you can kill me. Since the day when my mother died, you have already denied me and my brother. Why do you pretend?"

Zheng Yihong sat down in the chair and looked at the eldest son. In fact, he regretted it. If he had not been soft hearted for a while and had listened to his nursing mother's words, he would have put Fang's family in the backyard as a concubine's room, which would not have caused today's situation. It is really sad that his son would kill his father.

"If you want to hate, hate it. This time, besides you, who else is involved? Who are you in charge of? After all, you have only returned to the capital, and you have not the ability to find the poison. "

Zheng Yihong's face was cold and there was no temperature in his eyes when he looked at his son.

Zheng Zecheng laughed at his father's eyes and said, "no one is the poison I found. The purpose is to let you sleep all the time, and I can be in charge of the whole Zheng house. For a long time, the emperor will allow me to inherit your mantle for the son of heaven in view of the merits of the Zheng family. Therefore, it is a cost-effective thing in any case, and I will do it."

Li Xiao saw the Hou Ye's face more and more ugly, and could not help but come forward to persuade him, "eldest childe, you must not think so. It must be someone else's bewitching. As long as you tell the truth, the Lord will forgive you."