In the next few days, when the weather is good, Jun Niang will go to the courtyard of the inn according to the doctor's instructions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The inn is a mixed place. Naturally, news is also the fastest circulation. Although Jun Niang listened to only a few words, but when she strung them together, she also knew a rough idea.

Ye Moxun, the eldest son of the Ye Mansion, is going to marry Ling Tianjiao, the daughter of Ling Yunqiu, the head of the household department, and he also wants to win his childhood sweetheart's cousin, Ruan Qingya. It can be said that it is a blessing to sit and enjoy all people.

Hearing such news, Jun Niang's whole body went cold, could it be that the glory and wealth in her hands were gone? She kept asking herself if she was willing? The answer, of course, is no.

I was fortunate enough to come out of the demon cave in the Qinglou, but I didn't want to go back. So let Xiao Er secretly hand over a letter to Ye Moxun, and asked Ye Moxun to come to the inn at night to talk. He also printed his own lip print in the lower left corner of the pink letterhead. There is an indescribable ambiguity.

When Ye Moxun received Jun Niang's pink letterhead, he smiled, and finally kissed Jun Niang's lip print, as if this could solve this urgent need. Smelling the faint fragrance on the letterhead, I didn't feel that my whole body became hot. I thought to myself: Women are really abrasive goblins, look at how the master cleans you up at night.

As soon as night fell, Ye Moxun hurriedly left Ye's Mansion and rushed to the inn.

Jun Niang endured her sleepiness and spent an afternoon decorating the room with a new look, adding a few lilies to the plain porcelain vase, and folding a few red plums on the table in front of the window.

Then he dressed up his good life, and he used to prefer brightly colored headdresses, thinking that Ye Moxun was tired of seeing it. So he put his hair straight behind him, and picked out a white palace skirt with a little powder.

Jun Niang looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly sighed, if it wasn't for the famine in the early years, her mother sold herself to Qinglou in order to save her critically ill brother, then she should be like this now, pure and shy.

Ye Moxun hurriedly pushed open the door, closed the door after entering the house, and then hugged Jun Niang and gnawed at his neck. With a heavy wheezing sound, Jun Niang clearly felt a strong desire, and hope came to her face.

"Look at your anxious appearance, it's a long night, why rush for a while?" Jun Niang smiled, hooked the belt around Ye Moxun's waist and walked to the table.

Ye Moxun looked at Jun Niang, who was full of charm but dressed plainly, only to feel hot all over, panting and saying, "Jun Niang, you are so beautiful today." ”

Jun Niangjiao lowered her head shyly and said, "Ye Lang, didn't you see what changes have changed in this room today?" ”

Ye Moxun just looked around, and sure enough, the arrangement was very warm, and the air was filled with a faint sweet smell. said: "I'm patronizing to see the beauties, how can I have the heart to look at these." ”

Jun Niang pouted and feigned anger: "This is what people spent an afternoon arranging." As he spoke, he pointed to the wine and food on the table and said, "Ye Lang, you can also taste my craftsmanship to see if it suits your appetite." ”

Ye Moxun only knew that Jun Niang had some talent, and he didn't want to be able to cook, so he was moved to step forward and wrap Jun Niang's hand in his hand.

"Oops......" Jun Niang exclaimed, pulled out her hand, and put it to her mouth to blow.

Ye Moxun looked at his somewhat red and swollen fingers and said, "Injuries while cooking? It's not that there are no silver taels, so why do you do it yourself? ”

Jun Niang withdrew her fingers a little angrily, turned around and said, "That's also someone's heart, forget it if you don't appreciate it." As he spoke, he cried.

Ye Moxun gently pulled Jun Niang's body back, and put his injured Qianqianyu finger in his mouth to hold it. Jun Niangjiao blushed shyly, pulled Ye Moxun to sit down, and poured wine for Ye Moxun and herself.

It is said that when Ye Moxun was drunk and slightly drunk, Jun Niang looked at Ye Moxun and asked with affection: "Ye Lang, when will you marry me and go back to Ye Mansion?" ”

Ye Moxun walked dishonestly on Jun Niang's delicate figure with both hands, and said, "Jun Niang, you are waiting." My dad just told me about two family affairs a few days ago. Do you know that Ling Tianjiao is a tigress. I don't even know that so-called cousin. ”

Jun Niang listened to Ye Mo Xun talking, and there was no intention of marrying Jun Niang into the door. A hint of loss flashed in Jun Niang's eyes, "I believe in you!" But if you lie to me, I'll ......" As he spoke, he raised his head, glanced at Ye Moxun, and took a bite on his shoulder. It means that if you lie to me, I will bite you to death.

Ye Moxun was teased by Jun Niang, and the blood and qi all over his body were churning, and he only felt that the heat was unbearable, so he picked Jun Niang up horizontally and walked to the side of the bed.

The night is beautiful, the house is full of spring, love and affection, and desire are not important at this moment. Maybe Ye Moxun is only greedy for Jun Niang's body, and Jun Niang is only greedy for the stability of Ye Moxun's life. Or maybe there is a love between them.

The morning sunlight shone obliquely into the house through the window, and from time to time there were a few shouts from street vendors, Ye Moxun looked at the beauty snuggled in his arms, and lowered his head and kissed Jun Niang's forehead. Just as he was about to get up, he felt a surge of strength coming from his waist. He slowly lay down again.

Jun Niang wrapped her arms around Ye Moxun's waist and said, "Ye Lang, let me tell you good news. After speaking, he took Ye Moxun's hand in the quilt and put it on his lower abdomen.

"Ye Lang, I am pregnant with your child. Our child, are you happy? Jun Niang looked at Ye Moxun with expectant eyes, but gradually lost any hope.

When Ye Moxun heard what Jun Niang said, he quickly retracted his hand in horror, and asked in a somewhat trembling voice, "Really?" ”

Jun Niang looked at Ye Moxun, who was frightened instead of happy, turned over, turned her face to the curtain, and whispered.

Ye Moxun sat up, slowed down for a while, and then hurriedly put on his clothes, and when he was dressed neatly, he said to Jun Niang on the bed: "The child can't have it." You keep this money, and after the abortion, buy some supplements and recuperate. ”

After putting a stack of silver tickets on the table, Ye Mo left as if he were fleeing. Tears fell silently down her cheeks from the corners of Jun Niang's eyes, and after a while, a piece of the pillow was soaked.

Jun Niang walked to the table, looked at the stack of silver tickets, and clenched them tightly in her hand. In the past, the sixth aunt of Qinglou said that men were unreliable, and she was ashamed to refute it. Now it seems that he is a joke.

Jun Niang tilted her head slightly, holding back her tears from falling, in the Qinglou over the years, the truth that tears are the most cheap is still understood. He looked down at his abdomen again, rubbed his hand against it, and said to himself: "Son, the good future of our mother and mother still depends on you." ”