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Xiao Fang finished sipping the tea, but his eyes were cold and cold on her face: "You mean to say that you made your aunt angry?"

“……”

Yu Hui was a little stunned when she heard this. To see?? Book ???·

The pace was a little different from what she had imagined.

He chased his wife so hard and kept his widow alive for so many years, she kindly helped him, but she did something wrong?

"How dare you make her angry? This month's monthly ritual is broken. ”

It's over, don't talk about being a rich man, even the capital has been deducted at this time.

Xiao Fang stood up, put his hands on his shoulders, and walked away like a male peacock that had only smelled the scent of a female peacock.

He was indeed happy, and he went to see her.

She is cutting window flowers, and it is almost time for the festival, so she wants to paste window flowers and hang red silk.

Seeing him appear outside the window, she glanced coldly and withdrew her gaze.

He never mentioned Han Ning's matter, and greeted her as usual.

She didn't say a word to him, she didn't give him a single look.

He took her hand and was thrown away by her: "Go find your Miss Han!"

He took the first step to stop her way: "I don't have Miss Han, I only have Xi'er." ”

Her eyes were red, and she pushed him: "Still lying to me? Yuhui said that you hugged each other!"

She regretted it a little when she said it, she shouldn't have been so uncomposed, like a vexatious child.

He paused, "That's what she said?"

Little girl liar!

But the colder her attitude, the happier he became.

At night, he took out the flute and blew the song Xijiangyue that he used to blow on the battlefield in the past.

With Huai Ge'er, during the two months that he followed him in the camp, and on the way north when he escorted them, they would often sit quietly in the evening breeze on the battlefield hill with the smell of blood, blowing this song.

A tired or depressed mind, after a moment of snuggling, will become uplifted and hopeful again. y?k?a wants

Through the sound notes, she seemed to see the years of life and death again.

The horns and drums contend, and the halberds sink into the sand.

came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

Their love is like a stubborn poppy growing in the smoke of gunpowder.

She got up and walked out of the room, and he sat on the rockery under the moon, his majestic body as if he were one with the rock.

She sat down next to him, hugging her bent legs, and looked at the moon shadow in front of her.

He untied the big sheath and wrapped her up.

She lowered her head, looked at the fox fur on the big coat and said, "You, don't let that Han Ning touch you." ”

He paused with his hands, then hugged her, raised his lips and whispered in her ear, "Okay." ”

She looked down, and her face was hot.

In the past, she was so bold that she took the initiative to kiss him, climbed into his bed, and said that she was going to give birth to him, but at this time, she was uncomfortable.

He leaned down slightly, moving his lips to hers.

The long-lost fragrance enters the lips and teeth.

"I already have a wife, how can I want another woman?"

He was as happy as a teenager.

I remembered the night after I got engaged to her at the Wei family.

That night, too, he had a little drink with some of her brothers.

When she returned to the room and pushed the door open, she jumped out from behind the curtain like a kitten, bit her lower lip happily, and stood in front of him and shouted at him.

Mingci, Mingci, getting married, am I your person?

Mingci, Mingci, I really want to give you a baby!

Under the lamp, she is as delicate as a red peony outside the window, enthusiastic, sincere, and leads him to commit crimes everywhere.

The girl's innocence is the fuse that detonated him, he restrained him for so long, hugged her, kissed her regardless of it, and held the petite her under him with his hot body.

For the first time, he knew that his petite little wife had such a crazy inside.

He thought that he could be calm enough after training in the army for a long time, but at that moment, he turned back into a real hairy boy.

…… Maybe from the first time he saw him, he was destined to have no resistance to her in his life.

Whether it's her body or her soul.

Just like now, he should have passed the age of impulsiveness, but in the face of her, he still felt that it was difficult to restrain him.

"Shall we have another child?" he said.

Wei Xi'er was silent and shook her head again.

She felt that it was unfair to Brother Huai.

Yu Hui is right, with the small one, they will score their energy on the small one, Brother Huai has suffered for so many years, and she has not made up for him.

Besides, I'm afraid she can't conceive anymore.

Or maybe she hasn't thought about it yet, has she?

Xiao Fang squeezed her hand and let her head rest on her shoulder: "Brother Huai's daughter-in-law recently accepted a Qin Dynasty imperial doctor, and several generations of her family were originally in the palace specializing in gynecology.

"I have inquired privately, and several older women have taken his medicine and are pregnant, when will we pass him on to see. ”

He felt that there had never been a moment when he felt his son was in the way of his eyes.

However, he is not in a hurry. She still has him in her heart, and she still wants to dominate him, so he is satisfied.

Xiao Huai, who was holding Shen Xi reading a book in the courtyard of Luer Hutong, suddenly sneezed, he wiped his nose and put down the book: "Why do I have a faint sense of foreboding?"

Shen Xi stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "It's the Flower Dynasty Festival in two days, your feeling is right." ”

……

On the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival, Xiao Fang obeyed Shi Di's invitation and went to Cuihu.

Wei Yuanhou also asked him behind his back: "Do you really want to do this?"

He brushed his robe and said with a smile: "The family education is strict, there is no way." He had to take this opportunity to break Han Don's mind.

Wei Yuanhou looked at his wife and slave face, and had nothing to say.

Han Ning, who came to the door, was superficial and self-righteous, she was not as good as Brother Huai's daughter-in-law, let alone his unrestrained wife.

When he returned to Maple Mountain after the business, she was watering the flowers.

He wrapped his arms around her from behind: "I want to eat drunk roast chicken." "Like a pleasing child.

She lowered her head and raised her lips and made him drunken roast chicken.

She watched him eat and helped him tuck his cuffs from time to time. Asked him, "What kind of person is Brother Huai's daughter-in-law?"

It's her daughter-in-law, although I've always heard people mention it, but I haven't seen it, and she's still curious.

"I breathe out of the same nostril with our son, he is quite bold, and his brain is still useful. He said, "But the smartest and cutest is my Xi'er." In my eyes, except for you, all the women in this world are ornaments. ”

Wei Xi'er bit her lower lip lightly and couldn't help laughing.

This is a confession from a husband to his wife, and she has nothing to be pretentious about.

……

Yes, she had tacitly agreed that they were still husband and wife, although she still hadn't allowed him to stay for the night.

But she wasn't so resistant in her heart anymore, and if she did, let it be, she thought.

The change in her attitude towards him is a bellwether.

used to mention his Yuhui in front of her secretly, and began to spin behind her ass like a little tail every day, and unscrupulously reported everything to her in Yanwangfu.

Of course, most of the time it is about him.

Talking about how he controlled the overall situation, how he dumped sentient beings, and how he was dedicated, he just had to write and pass it on to him.

But it is undeniable that she is indeed happy to hear this.

She would imagine him as he uncovered the various schemes of his enemies, as he gave orders in the camp, and he was so delicate but immobile in the face of temptations......

Slowly, she felt that her dusty girl's heart was slowly regaining its brilliance.

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