finally survived until October 15, Zhen Wanyi finally got out of confinement, so she asked the nurse to carry Brother Heng to the main room of Jinxiang Courtyard, and installed a golden silk nanmu arhat bed in the west room, spread a thick turmeric ruyi pattern brocade mattress, stacked neatly red brocade silk quilt, embroidered with a picture of a hundred children playing, it was the full moon gift sent by Aunt Fu to the fourth wife, the cherry tiger girl took it and admired it for a long time and was reluctant to let go, that is, Qi Rong also said that it was good-looking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two-month-old Brother Heng is still living a life of eating and sleeping, and eating when he wakes up, even if he opens his eyes and plays, it is only half a pillar of incense, but it makes Zhen Wanyi hurt to the bones, how to look at it, how to think that her children are good-looking. Compared with the white steamed buns that faded from the time she was born, they were like white steamed buns that had been initiated, and Zhen Wanyi didn't do anything, she just stayed by the bedside all day long, and she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

In the evening, Qi Rong came back and raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The lady doesn't plan to take Brother Heng in person, right?"

Zhen Wanyi glanced at Qi Rong, hurriedly stepped forward to help take off her cloak and change into regular clothes, and said flatteringly: "No, no, I just play with me during the day, and Brother Heng still has to go back to the East Cross Courtyard with the nurse to sleep at night." During the two months of confinement, Qi Rong always used her weak body to recuperate as an excuse, and did not let the nurse bring Brother Heng'er over, and every time she came over, it was only a quarter of an hour, and she didn't even see Brother Heng'er was taken away.

Qi Rong touched Zhen Wanyi's hair, in order to facilitate the use of Brother Heng, Zhen Wanyi simply held a green silk hairpin and made a skein-inlaid treasure golden hairpin, which was just one more pair of cloisonné-inlaid treasure sideburns than the two nurses. Revealing the full and round earlobes, the pink and tender made Qi Rong feel uncomfortable when he saw the commotion of his dry mouth.

Zhen Wanyi was helping Qi Rong tie his robe and noticed his slightly heavier breathing, and looked up suspiciously, only to feel that the warm breath sprinkled on his neck caused a throbbing, and Qi Rong's eyes were like hungry wolves, his face turned red, and he hurriedly retreated, cleared his throat, and said to Ying Yao, who was guarding Brother Heng'er: "Hmph, let's set the cherry for dinner." ”

Qi Rong smiled ambiguously, and he didn't press it, anyway, the little wife was already out of confinement, where could he hide, it was better to let the little wife relax first, eat and drink enough to accumulate strength, and then he could comfort himself well, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he had been hungry for so long and thought that the little wife would not let him down, and it was still long tonight.

After the food was put on the table, Qi Rong waved away the waiters, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for Zhen Wanyi, "This is fifty years of Jinhua wine, Your Majesty rewarded it a few days ago, you can also taste it." ”

Zhen Wanyi took it and put it under her nose and sniffed, "It's so fragrant." How is Your Majesty doing now?"

"That's it, it's okay to hang the medicine for a year or two. ”

Zhen Wanyi nodded, Concubine Yi drank the rest of the wine and was directly poisoned, and Emperor Zong was lucky to be able to pick up a life. "Then did Your Majesty say what to do with King Jin?"

"The adult men in the Duke of Anguo's Mansion were beheaded and exiled to the Nine Clans, as were several other comrades, and the British Duke was beheaded, and the descendants of the British Duke were never allowed to enter Beijing. The King of Jin was confined in the Unsullied Palace. ”

Zhen Wanyi gasped, "The Nine Clans are exiled, this is too miserable." Why is the British Duke also involved, he is an old man of the Three Dynasties?"

Qi Rong glanced at Zhen Wanyi, "The exile of the nine clans is better than the punishment of the nine clans, at least they all spared their lives, when the Anguo Mansion was famous, they were more or less stained with the light of the Anguo Gong, and it was unreasonable that they could still be in a corner of peace when they were unlucky, and the family gave them glory and shelter, then they should also bear the misfortune of the family." As for the British duke, it was mainly implicated by the British prince, who was the one who leaked the general's feelings to the desert, and if it weren't for the old and loyal of the British duke, he would not have been able to escape the exile of the whole family of the British principality. ”

Speaking of this, he looked up to the west, and he almost forgot that there were still people in this house who owed him debts that had not been paid, and some of the accounts had to be settled.

Seeing that Zhen Wanyi wanted to ask again, Qi Rong raised the cup and stuffed it into Zhen Wanyi's hand, "Come, eat first, the food is cold." ”

Zhen Wanyi was interrupted by this and forgot what she wanted to ask, obediently raised her glass and touched it with Qi Rong, and drank it all in one gulp, Qi Rong raised her eyebrows, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she also drank it all, and poured another glass, "This wine is rare, it is all treasured in the palace, and it will be drunk after the altar is opened, and if you don't drink it today, it will be wasted." ”

Zhen Wanyi smacked her mouth, the taste was mellow and long, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "This pot of wine is only half a catty, I drank it with the prince, how could it be wasted." As he spoke, he raised his glass again, "This cup is for the prince." ”

Qi Rong raised his glass and put it to his lips, and said with a smile: "What do you want to respect this king?"

Zhen Wanyi's eyes rolled, and her smile was like a flower, "Respect the prince for his wisdom and martial arts." ”

Qi Rong squinted slightly, looking at Zhen Wanyi, who was only wearing a thin placket jacket because she had burned the earth dragon, the pink color spread from her cheeks to her collarbones, especially the bulging pair of plump, the soft and delicate touch was still left between her fingers after many days, no one knew that the beauty of this body was attractive, just thinking about him made her heart shake a little and couldn't hold it back.

Zhen Wanyi raised her head and reached out to find the wine jug after drinking, and when she saw Qi Rong holding the wine glass still, she called out, "Lord Wang." ”

Qi Rong came back to his senses and glanced at Zhen Wanyi steadily, hooked the corners of his mouth and swayed an evil smile, raised his glass and raised his head, and became chic and graceful in one go.

Zhen Wanyi looked at Qi Rong who had drunk the wine in the cup and turned his head and leaned over obliquely, her eyes blinked, she only felt that this person was very different from her usual appearance at this time, a moon-white robe with delicate bamboo patterns embroidered on the edges, she should have been a gentle and elegant person who was not stained with red dust, but it made Qi Rong wear a wild and dissolute feeling, and the slightly messy hair stranded by removing the headband added a little uninhibited to Qi Rong, although she was a little unaccustomed to it, Zhen Wanyi had to admit that this Qi Rong, who was completely different from her usual days, was damn tempting, and she couldn't take her eyes off it at all。

Qi Rong looked at Zhen Wanyi's cute appearance with her mouth slightly open and her face obsessed, the joy in her heart was like a raised sail bulging, and his little wife was obsessed with him, which showed how much she liked it.

Reached out and held Zhen Wanyi's hand holding the wine jug, filled his wine glass, and handed it to Zhen Wanyi's mouth, "Wan'er." ”

Zhen Wanyi opened her lips, and the wine entered, but before she could swallow it, she was caught by a fiery ball, and the ensuing tongue swept between her lips and teeth, stirring the aroma of wine, and the treasure that she didn't have time to swallow slid down the corners of her mouth, flowing through her swan-like neck and sinking into the deep ravine.

Qi Rong was not satisfied with such a simple blend of lips and teeth, stood up, hugged Zhen Wanyi's soft delicate body, and strode to the bed.