The slender fingers turned around half a circle against the waistline, deftly ripped off the rope buttons, opened the placket, and removed the clothes for him layer by layer, the low voice flowed out slowly, and the hot breath was spewed up to the root of the ear to "turn around"

Chen Qing turned his body in embarrassment, this was the first time to take the initiative to seek peace, no matter how he said it, his heart was awkwardly tight, he only wore a belly pocket to face Liang Zijun, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was cold or too nervous, and he trembled a layer of small bumps.

"I'll forgive you if I replace this," Liang Zijun pulled out an almost transparent belly pocket from his arms.

Chen Qing's eyes could recognize the hand-embroidered belly pocket even if it was not good, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "You asked the second shopkeeper to customize it?"

"Heh~ I only recognized this craft today, it turns out that the person who embroidered the belly pocket for my daughter-in-law is you!

"Don't you think I'll embroider such a shameless thing again" Chen Qing immediately wanted to snatch his belly pocket and tear it up, Liang Zijun raised his hand and pulled the corners of his mouth to retort, "Is it a little interesting? How can this be shameless? It is obviously an aphrodisiac to increase the fun story of the boudoir!"

"Anyway, I don't wear it, you have to wear it yourself!" Chen Qing hugged his arms and tilted his head to glare at him.

"Master wear, then you have to wear it too! This embroidery is all embroidered, and it is twisted and pinched when you put it on!" Liang Zijun immediately pulled out a light cyan belly pocket from his arms, on which were embroidered two men whose clothes were half-faded, half-hugging and half-hugging.

Liang Zijun took off his clothes and put them on in twos, and his pale cyan belly pocket lined his white chest, but he was a little more enchanting than Chen Qing looking.

The more Chen Qing looked at the embroidered villain, the more familiar he became, damn, is it not a little similar to himself? I saw that the villain was half-squinted, his face was intoxicated, his mouth was slightly open, and his cheeks were red, if it weren't for Liang Zijun's hint being too obvious, he really couldn't think that the villain was himself, and the one who showed his back was obviously Liang Zijun!

Chen Qing stared at him with fiery eyes, and reached out to tear off the belly pocket, Liang Zijun hurriedly grabbed two paws, turned over and overwhelmed him, and shouted in annoyance, "Master has put on a belly pocket for you, what else do you want?"

Chen Qing stalked his neck like a rooster that was choked by his neck, his eyes widened in despair, and he was finally defeated. Liang Zijun personally changed into a transparent belly pocket, the more he looked at it, the hotter it became, the turquoise clear waves were like living water with the undulating waves of the belly, and the waves at the overlapping of the fish's tails were finely broken and the scales shimmered.

Chen Qing covered his face with his hands, he didn't have the face to see people, and he didn't want to stare at the spring palace picture and imagine what would happen to Liang Zijun for a while.

This time, Liang Zijun played extraordinarily, pulling down Chen Qing's hand to pull the closed eyelids, so that Chen Qing had to look at his chest and belly pocket.

Liang Zijun wore a belly pocket and scratched his head sultryly, and waited until he was stunned before he lifted his crotch and shook the waist of the male dog.

"Damn...... Leung Tsz Chun...... Lao Tzu wants to ask the Taoist priest to go down the mountain to catch demons...... ~" Chen Qing pinched the futon tightly, gritted his teeth and resisted, until Liang Zijun stopped, and finished the whole cruel sentence.

"Huh...... Ye is waiting~" Liang Zijun licked the corners of his lips, leaned over and swallowed the little Chen Qing who was cocked again.

"Hmm~" Chen Qing all his anger disappeared suddenly, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and all his feelings were concentrated in one place, allowing his slippery and soft mouth to wrap around until the catastrophe submerged his mind.

"Are you satisfied this time? Don't be delusional about pressing the master, the master can't lie flat and let you gallop, so he has to make up for you in another way...... Ah Qing, the master has sacrificed so much for you, how should you repay the master?" Liang Zijun licked the corners of his mouth, approached Chen Qing's lips, and invited him warmly.

"Whew~ Do it again...... After that, you will be happy......" Chen Qing's hazy eyes were filled with a layer of fog, and in an instant, he was dyed with a layer of confusion again, and he held the hot cheeks in a distracted manner, like a dead grass carp fluttering in the air.

At breakfast the next day, Chen Qing stared at the red lips in a daze, and even Liang Zijun, who boasted of his thick skin, couldn't help but hang a thin layer of red, and he coughed a few times and didn't see Chen Qing come back to his senses, so he had to cover his chin with the rice bowl, and he couldn't wait to bury his face in the rice bowl.

Chen Qing blinked, poured a mouthful of white porridge in embarrassment, and coughed again and again. Liang Zijun was annoyed and ashamed, damn, when did you feel so ashamed? Immediately put down his rice bowl, got up, pinched Chen Qing's chin and kissed him fiercely, and kissed until he was out of breath.

When the lips are separated, a transparent silk thread is pulled out and hung at the corner of the lip. Without waiting for Liang Zijun to react, Chen Qing took the lead in approaching with a red face, sticking out his tongue and licking it, so shocked that Liang Zijun fell to the ground, damn, the first time in his life that he was molested was so terrifying?

Liang Sanye, who was accustomed to taking the initiative, was frightened for the first time, his expression was three points embarrassed and seven points embarrassed, Chen Qing leaned down like a demon, stared at the devastated and slightly delicate red lips, and finally held back a sentence of "you...... What do you want me to do?"

Liang Zijun's eyes moved downward, and he couldn't help but tighten his throat. Damn, he's raising tigers for trouble? Sure enough, he shouldn't pity this stinky boy! Now that it's hard to ride a tiger, how can he regain his majesty as a husband?

Chen Qing's face was dazed, his breath gradually panted, and Liang Zijun was in a hurry and only thought of a way to suppress his arrogance.

"Ahem~ You pick one, otherwise don't think about it in the future" Liang Zijun held the wooden box, his eyes flashing. He regretted it, let alone Liwei if he continued like this, he was afraid that his face as a husband would have to be stepped into the mud by Chen Qing.

"Are you sure?" Chen Qing frowned, staring at a row of jade pillars of different thicknesses.

"Of course!" a gentleman said, it is difficult to chase a horse" Liang Zijun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, only hoping that Chen Qing would quickly dispel this thought.

"Okay!" Chen Qing casually picked out the one he was used to carrying, staring at the red lips and smiling shyly. I didn't expect the conditions to be so simple, this time - a tie!

"......" Liang Zijun looked constipated, he dug a pit again and buried himself? And this time it was Chen Qing's own hand-filled soil.

Liang Zijun has not eaten well these days, and he has drunk tea and leaked soup. The tongue is bitter, the cheeks are sore, the throat is swollen and sore, and the corners of the mouth are painful. How can a hard man explain it?

Pinching his sore cheeks, Liang Zijun sucked the hot soup in the spoon, his lips seemed to be broken, otherwise how could he hiss and hurt as soon as he touched the soup?

"Damn...... No time (eat)!" Liang Zijun angrily dropped the spoon and slashed Chen Qing fiercely, he finally knew what kind of mood Chen Qing was in when he was **!

Chen Qing took off his apron and wiped his hands, carefully raised Liang Zijun's chin, blinked, and blew a little distressedly, "Or...... Let's rest for two days."

"It's pretty much the same!" Liang Zijun slapped Chen Qing's paw away, looking depressed. Chen Qing happily returned to the stove room again to stew tonic for Liang Zijun.

"Don't you want to rest too?" Liang Zijun leaned over and asked suddenly.

"Hmm, yes, don't worry, the jade will always carry it" Chen Qing's buttocks tightened hard, retracted the faintly sliding object, and turned his head to squint and grin.

"No! it's not fair......! I hurt Lao Tzu!" Liang Zijun grinned in pain and did not forget to take advantage.

"What's unfair? Obviously, you've been tossing longer than me," Chen Qing rolled his eyes.

"Of course you're more patient...... cough cough~ How can this be compared?" Although he is still the coolest every time, and Chen Qing doesn't have to be equal to the number of times, but how can these lips be so bruised?

"Why do you change your hexagram every time you don't go your way?" Chen Qing was anxious, threw off his apron hard, and squinted and was about to pull his sleeves.

"Ho~ Are you going to rebel against the sky? I'll sue you! Ye is willing to do that to pity you, you don't have to inch in, in the future, when the lord is happy, he will reward you once, and if you are not happy, you will bear with the lord! Who is the husband and who is the lang, you can distinguish it clearly from the master!" Liang Zijun began to play a scoundrel, and moved out of the majesty of the husband to teach his daughter-in-law a lesson.

Chen Qing was angry, but he was helpless against someone who was cheating, stared at the gray and fleeing back, threw a wooden stick over, gritted his teeth and scolded, "Don't come back if you have a kind!

Liang Zijun stumbled and hung on the ground, and Liang Ziping, who was passing by when he heard the sound, curiously supported Liang Zijun and asked, "What's wrong with this? Didn't you get tired of it two days ago?" Why did it make trouble again?...... Ay...... Zijun, why is your mouth swollen...... Hey!"

Liang Zijun covered his mouth and fled, leaving Liang Ziping's question behind him and running wildly, the face of the master ~ It's all fucking lost!

Liang Zijun wolf bèi hid in the county seat, this hiding is half a moon, Chen Qing is at home every day. Two days ago, I was a little looking forward to this person coming back to fight again, and then I simply calmed down, sewed clothes every day, took time to chat and play with my two nieces, and occasionally found Brother Yang to pass the time.

In addition to teaching Chen Qing to stew tonic soup, Shao Fengzhi occasionally came to ask for female popularity. Chen Qing gave her a few words when she was free, and her skills were indeed improving day by day.

Brother Yang couldn't bear the loneliness the most, and he didn't like embroidery, but seeing that the cloud map on the robe that Shao Fengzhi sewn for Liang Zi was quite chic, he was also inspired to be self-motivated, and threatened to make a new dress for Liang Zixian before the Spring Festival. The two nieces were forced to sit on the pedal with Juan Pa to sew and mend, and a room full of people were holding needlework and embroidery very seriously, and occasionally talking to a couple of words was also happy.

Chen Qing was not used to embroidering in front of outsiders, but after a long time, he could be at ease, and he casually inserted two sentences and laughed with everyone.

It is the first time to use a good brocade to make clothes, and Chen Qing sewed very carefully this time, not only the hem of the lock is regular, but even the hem of the cuffs is embroidered with slightly dark silk threads of the same color moire.

The moonlight (light blue) base is embroidered with complex and layered cloud maps, which are not only beautiful but also elegant. Not only does it look gorgeous and unusually understated, the moire embroidery is flattened, the edges are neat, and the lines are arranged compactly, without revealing stitches. The color is low-key, the color is flowing, the silk is round and free, the lines are fine and even, and the density is consistent.

Shao Fengzhi took a fancy to this delicate moire and Chen Qing taught her to embroider, although she only learned three or two points in a hurry, but the charm began to appear, which is a rare middle grade.

The silk of the Xia Kingdom is famous for only a few hundred years, the embroidery skills are uneven, and there are very few high-grade embroiderers, and they are mostly enshrined in the imperial court. Folk brocade embroidery is only fashionable for more than 100 years, and it is Chen Qing who borrows the accumulated experience of his predecessors to stand out in the embroidery, and has been praised many times.

The embroidery pattern is complex and diverse, the subject matter is mainly variant moire, there are also dragons and phoenixes in the clouds that are connected by the dragon head, crested head and variant moire, as well as variant plant patterns, flower and bird patterns, geometric square chess patterns, etc., the patterns are dense, and most of them are brightly colored.

The dragon pattern and the fighting animal pattern are mostly limited to the imperial court and officials, and the folk embroidery is mainly embroidered with fish and birds, jade pendants, plants, square chess, etc., and the stitch method is good at braided strands, straight needles, Qi needles, panjin, beatings, loose sets, etc.

Chen Qing learned that the fur is still shallow, and then taught by A-Niang, plus he also learned a unique embroidery method, because he has seen a variety of embroidery patterns in the previous life, and the patterns embroidered are novel and unique, full of charm, or can be fake and true.