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Chapter 44
Ye Jiao recognized this book, the one she thought was the study of flowers and plants and turned out to be the study of sex.
Little ginseng walked calmly to Qi Yun, took him by the shoulder and nodded: "Yes, this is a gift from Chunlan. Of course I want to see it."
Maybe for Ye Jiao, this is a gift or a picture guide for something in the future, but Qi Yun is obviously not able to talk calmly about the picture of the Spring Palace with his wife.
With the tip of his ear slightly red, Qi Yun put his hand around Ye Jiao's waist and whispered, "do you see anything?"
Ye Jiao nodded and naturally leaned sideways so that Qi Yun could lean on her arms, while she stretched out her hand, quickly turned over a few pages, and then pointed to one of the pictures and said, "I think this is very unreasonable." how can people twist themselves like this? "
Qi Yun:.
Originally, I just wanted to tease her with this book, but Qi Erlang felt as if he was teasing himself.
Seeing Qi Yun's red ears, Ye Jiao thought that Li Lang had just left in a hurry. She thought that something had really happened to Qi Yun's body. She quickly reached out and grabbed the wrist that the man had placed on her waist.
In the process of caressing, Ye Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from the pulse, Qi Yun's body is much stronger than before. although he still needs to be careful, he is no longer a man who blows away by the wind. Li Lang-Zhong is here for a revisit, and it's no big deal.
Qi Erlang now has more strange ideas in his head than usual, and suddenly Ye Jiao buckles his wrist, and his feeling seems to be sharper than usual.
For example, when a woman's soft finger belly slides back and forth on the inside of her wrist, Qi Yun feels like a roar in her heart.
Quickly close the book, Qi Jiao looked at Ye Jiao, said: "my wife."
Ye Jiao also finished her pulse at this time, was about to let go, and subconsciously looked at him. In the past, Qi Yun called his wife more and called his wife less, but now she was suddenly called up, which made Ye Jiao a little stupefied.
But she quickly responded and smiled back, her voice as sweet as honey: "Xianggong."
Qi Yun wanted to say something, but he was blocked in his mouth by this sweet voice.
Coincidentally, at this time, Xiao Su knocked on the door and said, "second young master, second young woman, would you like to set the table?"
"come on in." Ye Jiao has long been hungry. She has been out all day today, and her stomach is empty, so it is good to be able to eat.
Qi Yun was also reluctant to starve to his wife, so he let go and stood up with her.
But there are two courses of soup in the dinner tonight, one is Ye Jiao's favorite chicken soup, and the other is oxtail soup.
Qi Yun looked at it and asked, "where did this oxtail soup come from?"
Xiao Su immediately replied, "it was the lady who asked the kitchenette to do it, saying that the second young master had been working hard recently, and the second young woman was also tired these days, so she stewed oxtail soup and said it could be mended."
Qi Yun nodded, Xiao Su hurriedly ran and blew away, and brought the door, while Qi Yun helped Ye Jiao with a bowl of oxtail soup.
On the other hand, Ye Jiao looked at Qi Yun with her chin, and her tone was somewhat inexplicable: "Why am I so tired these days?"
She thought about what she had done recently. Apart from eating and playing, the only thing that could be regarded as unexpected was that she met Ye Pingrong.
Thinking of Ye Pingrong, Ye Jiao suddenly reacted that she did not seem to have told him about Ye Erlang. Ye Pingrong did not know how good her family was. If she saw him next time, she would certainly have a good compliment with him.
Just thinking about it, I 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 tiredness."
But until after dinner, Ye Jiao had no idea how tired she was.
When Ye Jiao changed her bedclothes after grooming, Ye Jiao suddenly turned her head and looked at Qi Yun: "Xianggong, you haven't told me whether the painting in that book is true in the end."
Qi Erlang, who didn't know how to open his mouth, immediately stood up, walked forward, put his arms around Ye Jiao's waist, pulled it into his arms, and said, "there are all right and wrong pictures in this book, some can be believed, some can't."
Ye Jiao tilted her head and seemed to hear Qi Yun's heartbeat much faster than usual.
Just now Ye Jiao gave this man a pulse, and knowing that he was all right, she just thought that the charcoal fire in the house was so hot that it was so hot that she replied, "Xianggong, how do you know what is right and what is wrong?"
Qi Yun bowed his head and propped her with his forehead in a gentle voice: "Let's try and find out."
Ye Jiao blinked and immediately understood.
If the little ginseng did not understand before, but had been explained by Qi Yun pointing to the book before, she had also flipped through it, and she could naturally guess a general idea.
But the first thing Ye Jiao did was not to be shy, but to stretch out her hand and hold Qi Yun's wrist, ready to re-examine whether the man was healthy or not.
Qi Yiquan thought she was thin-skinned and embarrassed, so he quietly waited for her to hold her hand and look at it.
When Ye Jiao was sure that Qi Yun was all right, she looked at him with a smile, and her voice was as gentle and sweet as ever: "then teach me."
Probably Ye Jiao said calmly, the tension in Qi Yun's heart also disappeared, the corners of his mouth warped slightly, and he bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "good."
Although it was no longer wedding night, it was just in a hurry at that time, many things were not fully prepared, and even the wine was made up later.
Ye Jiao may not care, but Qi Yun kept it in mind.
Today, Ye Jiao went to see the lanterns, but Qi Yun just pretended not to know, but he asked Tiezi or Xiao Su to know this kind of thing very quickly, but he didn't break it. He stayed at home for a day and made preparations.
The red candle jumped, the red quilt was warm, and the red happy words were pasted on the windows.
Just before because the sky is getting dark, the inner room did not light the candle, so it is not true to see, when the candle lit, you can see the red happy words, look particularly festive.
Now in the Spring Festival time, red does not seem to be inconsistent, but this bright color seems to be able to make the accustomed inner room more beautiful.
When the fragrant and soft Ye Jiao lay on the red quilt, she felt a little stiff on her back.
He put his hand under the mattress and touched it, and found a handful of red dates and longan and so on.
Some looked at Qi Yun blankly: "Why are these under the bed? what a waste."
Qi Yun kissed her on the forehead: "only put some on the inside of the bed, not anywhere else."
Ye Jiao moved her body and rubbed it. Sure enough, she leaned into Qi Yun's arms and didn't feel it.
Qi Yun blew out the candle in the inner room, but left the red candle outside.
Because the red candle was flashing outside, the room was no longer dark, and when we got close, we could see each other's eyebrows and eyes.
Qi Yun said softly, "now it's like this, it's a married house."
After the round house, he really has to shoulder his wife's life in order to live up to her lifelong entrustment.
When the little ginseng heard the speech, he thought he was going to sleep and hurriedly said, "Xianggong, you said you were going to teach me."
Why do you want Rest before you are taught? And stuffed so many dried fruits and peanuts in her original Rest place that she couldn't lie back.
On hearing this, Qi Yun felt that the inner room where the charcoal fire had been extinguished was inexplicably dry.
It was the first time for him, and it was also the first time for his wife. Originally Qi Yun was a little embarrassed, but he also called this sentence crisp. Hearing it seemed to hook him in his ear, Qi Yun directly fell into bed and turned over slightly. He bowed his head and lightened the corners of Peck's wife's lips and whispered, "then I'll teach you, and you must learn hard."
When Ye Jiao saw him like this, she was afraid for no reason.
But little ginseng has long been used to relying on him, and habit is often a terrible thing, just like a leprechaun who used to eat dirt, but now he is so spoiled that he can't stand the little bitterness under the quilt.
She panicked, but her first choice was to rely on her husband.
The soft arm hung gently around the man's neck, and her voice sounded soft and waxy: "Xianggong, that book is very thick, what should I do if I can't finish it?"
But soon, she couldn't remember to ask.
Originally wanted to remind Qi Yun, don't get so close, what should I do if I get bigger?
But at the slightest twist, she forgot all about it.
At first, only felt pain, but after the pain, there was some strange comfort, and there was an unconscious sound in throat.
This voice Ye Jiao thought she had heard before, the little fox and her scholar husband secretly hid in the house, often had this sound, and before long the little fox held auspicious flowers every day and had a fat doll.
At that time, the little ginseng was annoyed, but now he realized the beauty of it, and there was only one sentence left in his head.
It's nice to get married.
After a while, I heard the man's gasping voice: "it doesn't matter, we learn a little bit later, there will always be a day to learn."
Ye Jiao is already in the clouds and has been in pain, and now it is a comfortable time to smell the words and grunt. don't know if heard it clearly or not, so agreed to it in such a muddle.
When the red candle shed tears and the top of the moon, the two of them had a rest.
There were two sighs before and after, both with contentment.
After a while, I heard Qi Yun's voice ring: "Niao Niang, have you learned?"
Ye Jiao's voice gently said, "Yes."
After a while, the woman said softly, "the husband is really awesome."
The man smiled.
The little ginseng reached out and patted him: "are you tired?" I'm not tired. Let's learn again. "
Qi Yun:. Huh?
Qi family here hibiscus account warmth * *, on the other side, Ye Dalang has no peace of mind.
He had been away from Yejia Village for a long time, and Ye Erlang moved, and his neighbors changed people. Even if Ye Dalang went back, no one recognized him.
However, Ye Pingrong was tall and had a resolute face. he looked very reliable, and coupled with the simplicity of folkways, he could find out the news with a little inquiry.
What's more, there was a lot of trouble about Ye Erlang's marriage of his younger sister, even if the Ye family wanted to cover it up, but the Qi family was so grand that several nearby villages got the news and went to dinner, so it was easy to find out.
Ye Pingrong was not surprised that Ye Jilang was having a hard time. He knew in his heart that Ye Erlang was cowardly by nature and had his own protection before, but after his military service, no one would protect him from some ups and downs.
It's just that Ye Pingrong never expected that although he was cowardly, his brother, who was honest and dutiful, could sell the younger sister of his compatriot for two silver cakes.
Maybe he was talking about marrying a rich man to enjoy his happiness, but Ye Pingrong scanned around Ye Erlang's house and came to the conclusion that Ye Erlang lost money in his business, and the creditor came to his door. finally, it was Mrs. Ye who came up with the idea of stuffing her sister into the sedan chair.
No dowry, no mat, just gave it away in such a muddle!
Isn't he out there forgetting his life in order to earn a good life for his younger brother and sister?
As a result, everyone was there, but the home was clean.
Hello, Ye Jilang, you are ruthless!
Ye Pingrong has the heart to punch Ye Jilang to death, but at least he is a warrior who has been practicing outside for many years, and he still has a brain.
The little sister was afraid of a forced smile. When she thought of this, Ye Pingrong was angry again.
It's just that he has no place to vent his anger, and even if he just sits there, he looks particularly frightening.
Liu Rong watched Ye Pingrong sit there with luck since he came back. Although he had never said a word or lost his temper, Liu Rong really wanted to turn and run when he looked at his red eyes and cracked canthus.
Although this killer now comes back from the border, he usually seems to have a calm temper, but Liu Rong will not forget what he looked like when he was covered in blood.
I'm afraid no one can stop this man when he is fierce.
He had the intention to sneak out, but he listened to Ye Pingrong and said, "Liu Rong, help me find out whether the government here wants management or money."
These words are not new, although the prosperous times are clear and bright, but there are some things that want to be done by the Yamen. If you don't go openly, it all depends on what articles of association the county magistrates from all over the country are going to use money to dredge or reason to resolve.
It's just that Liu Rong didn't understand: "Ye Tiha, didn't you say you couldn't reveal the whereabouts of Wang Ye?" Isn't it a bit abrupt to go to the Yamen so directly? "
Ye Pingrong calmly said, "I will go to Wang Ye and say that I will not come forward in person. I will only ask Ye Erlang to sign a document."
Liu Rong was stunned, as if he didn't quite understand why this man, who is always a baby brother and sister, suddenly named him, but instead of asking, he asked, "what kind of document?"
Ye Pingrong closed his eyes and his voice seemed to squeeze out of his teeth: "his brothers and I have severed relations. Since then, honor and disgrace have nothing to do with each other, and death and life have nothing to do with each other."