That night, Qi Yuanzhang rested alone in the study. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Aunt Cui hadn't seen him for many days, and she had been longing to see him since she knew he had returned home. But if he didn't come, she couldn't drag someone in.

After thinking about it, she couldn't hold it back, so Aunt Cui dressed up for herself, and found a fine brocade with vermilion lacquer and a black and bright bottom to save a box, and after holding a few plates of snacks and a cup of ginger soup, she took a handkerchief and wrapped it on her handle, and then picked it up and took it to Qi Yuanzhang's study.

She was dressed in fresh clothes and makeup, and her eyebrows and eyes were drawn more delicately and beautifully than ever.

At night, she walked step by step, like a bright and fragrant wind.

Fengyuan is shapeless and colorless, but her mass is ruddy and charming, which is very eye-catching.

After a while, Aunt Cui walked to the door, picked up the box in her hand, and handed it to the little maid guarding the door.

She was high up, holding a shelf, and put on a lady's aura: "Uncle, but it's rested?"

The doorkeeper is just a general child, and he has not yet been civilized in the affairs of men and women, but smelling the sweet fragrance on Aunt Cui's body, he still can't help blushing slightly, so his voice is also softer: "Uncle doesn't allow anyone to enter, there are still lights on inside, and I don't know if the little one has rested." ”

Aunt Cui straightened her face when she heard the words and said, "You go and spread the word." ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment with the box, and then said, "This... Uncle has instructed......"

"Without his orders, no one is allowed to enter, isn't it?" Aunt Cui raised her hand and gently broke her onion-like nails, and a crisp sound sounded in the darkness.

She laughed and said, "Am I someone else?"

The little guy scratched his head with a free hand.

The smile on Aunt Cui's lips was like a ripple in the water from a light boat, and it became bigger in a circle: "Really?"

She is Qi Yuanzhang's woman, the biological mother of the fourth and sixth girls, and she can't be an irrelevant "bystander" to Qi Yuanzhang.

But Qi Yuanzhang's words didn't just mean that.

The gatekeeper is young, but his brain is not confused.

He put the box aside, stood up straight, and said respectfully to Aunt Cui, "Yes." ”

"What?" Aunt Cui was stunned for a moment, and thought she had heard the errand, "You say it again." ”

The little girl tilted his head and looked at her with blank eyes, as if he was really worried: "You have bad ears?"

Aunt Cui was angry, and she raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but she felt that she had lost her identity, how could she care about the same errand child.

She gritted her teeth and told him to dodge.

The little servant blocked the door and lowered his voice: "Auntie, in case the uncle rests ......"

Aunt Cui smiled coldly: "Bastard, do you really think I don't dare to clean you up?"

The little guy shook his head again and again.

Aunt Cui stretched out her arms violently and pushed the head horn boy in front of her to the side.

She picked up the box, pushed the door open and broke in.

The door is brightly lit and daylight.

Qi Yuanzhang sat there with his eyes open, not sleepy at all.

Aunt Cui was startled and almost tripped herself.

She slapped her chest twice, and the white flesh under her shirt shook again and again: "Uncle, why don't you make a sound." ”

The woman's voice was dripping.

Qi Yuanzhang heard it, but his face was still expressionless.

Aunt Cui put down the box in her hand, looked at the corners of his mouth, and was a little flustered for a while.

It wasn't that she hadn't seen him unhappy, but it seemed to be a different day. I'm afraid it's because of her breaking in, right?

"Uncle?"

Qi Yuanzhang still turned a deaf ear, just looked at her without saying a word.

Aunt Cui's heart was pounding, she thought about it again and again, and finally stepped forward and approached him: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at the concubine like this?"

She leaned over and wanted to probe his forehead with her hand, but Qi Yuanzhang suddenly waved his hand and opened her hand like a fly.

Although the strength was not great, Aunt Cui still subconsciously exclaimed: "Uncle?"

Qi Yuanzhang frowned, staring at her impatiently, and saw Aunt Cui's heart furious.

"You're scared of your concubine......"

She spoke softly, half-kneeling on the ground, looking very aggrieved.

Qi Yuanzhang finally opened his mouth: "What are you doing at this hour?"

Aunt Cui blinked her eyes lightly and said, "The concubine heard that it was raining when you came back, so she specially sent you some food and ginger soup to dispel the cold." ”

"Really?" Qi Yuanzhang nodded, and said with an unchanged expression on his face, "You have a heart." ”

Aunt Cui didn't hear much joy and anger from his words, but she should be satisfied with the meaning, so she smiled with a sigh of relief and said, "The concubine thinks that you should be." ”

"When a woman marries, her husband is the sky, you are the concubine's heaven, and the concubine doesn't think about who else can you think about. ”

She got up from the ground and tried to get closer to Qi Yuanzhang again.

Qi Yuanzhang immediately sneered.

Aunt Cui was startled and froze in place.

He tilted his head slightly to look at her in the bright light, his posture relaxed, but his expression was disappointed and disgusted.

Even, the corners of his mouth still have traces of the previous sneer.

He whispered, "When did I marry you?"

Aunt Cui couldn't understand his eyes, but she could understand his words, and her face immediately turned white.

She got carried away for a moment, lost her duty, and said transgressive words.

How can marrying a wife and taking a concubine be confused?

She was his woman, but not his wife.

Aunt Cui lost half of her three souls and seven souls, but she was faintly unconvinced in her heart, she praised him for her own sky, could it be that she was wrong?

Men love to listen to women's praise, doesn't he Qi Yuanzhang love it?

But looking at his appearance, I'm afraid that he is in a bad mood today, she shouldn't have come to this trip, it's really a miscalculation.

"It's the concubine who said the wrong thing. She smiled coquettishly, "Please don't blame the uncle." After that, she quickly went to the box and took out the ginger soup, poured it on the blue and white bowl, and held it with both hands and brought it to Qi Yuanzhang.

"You taste it, the concubine boiled it herself. ”

Qi Yuanzhang took the bowl and spoon, but he didn't drink it, but just asked, "Did you boil it?"

Aunt Cui smiled like a flower: "Yes." ”

Qi Yuanzhang stared at her hand and said, "In this case, why don't you have any ginger flavor on your hands?"

Spicy things such as ginger and garlic will stick to the skin after they are touched on your hands, and even if you wash your hands, there will still be residues in such a short period of time.

But Aunt Cui has nothing in her hands.

Her lies, like a bubble, burst in response.

Aunt Cui rubbed her hands in embarrassment, regretting that she should tell the truth, this ginger soup was actually boiled by a maid.

"This ginger soup...... It was the concubine who watched the people boil. She stiffened her head and sneered.

Fortunately, this time, Qi Yuanzhang didn't say anything more.

He picked up the bowl and nonchalantly stirred the soup with a spoon.

After half a ring, he tasted the first bite, and then put the bowl aside and said, "The Jiang family is now very good, and your power to preside over the middle feed will be returned to her hands." ”