Chapter 82 Pampered and arrogant, stratagem layers of 10,000

Huang Fuchen's eyes darkened, and his palm pinched the woman's chin tighter and tighter, "Elder brother? Have you met Huangfu Muqing? ”

Ye Yanran looked into Huang Fuchen's eyes, without fear, "What if you've seen it?" ”

"Where is he now?!" Huang Fuchen's voice was a little cold, and he asked coldly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Left!" Ye Yanran calmly fell back, her phoenix eyes were fearless, "I have already sent someone to send Mu Shao out of Zhaoyang, and I also bought him a train ticket to Qudan." ”

"You!!" Huang Fuchen's whole face was angry, and his palm tightly pinched the woman's chin, pinching Ye Yanran's brows.

Huang Fuchen leaned closer to his face, his eyebrows were cold, and his thin lips were cold, "Ye Yanran, do you think that if you touch you a few more times, you can be pampered and arrogant?" Can you resist unscrupulously? Do something disobedient. Well?! ”

Huang Fuchen's other palm pinched Ye Yanran's thin waist and lifted her up.

Ye Yanran looked at the man in front of her whose expression changed suddenly, and completely felt what it means to be unkind, gentle and soft, every plunder is unforgettable, only a moment has passed, and this is a turn of face.

Ye Yanran was forced to raise her chin, staring at the man in front of her with a pair of clear phoenix eyes, and struggling to spit out the words, "That." You.. Other.. Again.. Touch me! ”

Huang Fuchen's palm was released, the woman's chin was already pinched red, and the soft waist was still lifted in the air by the man.

"Ye Yanran, your body is for me to touch! Life-and-death! You are all my Huangfuchen's woman! I want Ben Shuai not to touch you, unless you go down to Huangquan! ”

Huang Fuchen's palm was released, Ye Yanran slid down suddenly, one stumbled and fell to the ground, one hand supported the ground, the other small hand rubbed his aching chin, and looked at the man in front of him with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Keep up!" Huang Fuchen's cold voice fell, and he turned around.

Ye Yanran sat on the ground, refused to get up, and glanced away angrily.

Huang Fuchen just took a few steps, turned his head, looked at the woman who refused to follow, and frowned, "What?" Can't walk? ”

"You go yours! I'll go mine! Well water does not interfere with river water! Ye Yanran fell back angrily.

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, strode forward, picked up the woman on the ground, and hugged her.

"Lost your temper? Tricksters? Huangfu Muqing is very important to Ben Shuai, you harbor him and let him go! This has to be replaced by someone else, Ben Shuai has already shot him! For the sake of being a handsome woman, just say a few words about you, why are you not happy? ”

Ye Yanran struggled to jump down with both feet, stepped on the thorns on the ground, and stumbled into the man's arms again, very annoyed.

"Who doesn't have a good time! I don't know what grievances you have with Mu Shao, I only know that he is a human life, if you want to kill him, I will naturally save him, after all, I know him well, he is still Ah Zhuo's eldest brother! ”

"Big brother raised by a son of a bitch!" Huang Fuchen shouted angrily, "Huangfu Muqing is a cheap breed born to a girl, what kind of big brother is it!" There is only one eldest brother of Ah Zhuo, and that is my Emperor Fuchen! ”

"Humph!" Ye Yanran sneered, raised her eyes and waited for Huang Fuchen, "You are Ah Zhuo's eldest brother, knowing that I am Ah Zhuo's fiancΓ©e, you still torture me endlessly and insult me again and again!" Don't say anything about ruining my innocence, you still did it to Ah Zhuo today! If you really want to compare, I would rather Ah Zhuo's eldest brother, the commander of the town army, be Huangfu Muqing, not you! Huang Fuchen! ”

"You!" Huang Fuchen suddenly raised his arm, and a slap was about to fall.

Ye Yanran opened her eyes, looking at death as if she were at home, waiting for the slap to fall.

Huang Fuchen's palm was still in mid-air, and he didn't fall for a long time, and suddenly pulled the woman's hand and shouted, "Go!" ”

Huang Fuchen dragged the woman and climbed up the slope leading to the dirt road.

Ye Yanran walked a little bumpy, her legs were so sore and painful, her inner thighs were painful, and the man's rock-like bones covered her body covered the delicate skin of her body, and it was thorny, which was really unbearable.

Ye Yanran stepped on the gravel on the slope, and as soon as she slipped, Huang Fuchen turned his head and hurriedly pulled it.

"Women just don't use it!" Huang Fuchen's voice fell as if he was disdainful.

Ye Yanran angrily shook off Huang Fuchen's palm, and her voice was cold, "You don't need to take it!" I'll go myself! ”

After the words fell, Ye Yanran endured the uncomfortable feeling, strode up the slope, and walked towards the dirt road.

Huang Fuchen stood behind, looking at the woman's stubborn and stubborn appearance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and followed.

On the dirt road, the afterglow of the afterglow fell, and the sky was about to darken.

Ye Yanran stood on the dirt road, followed a glance, and found that the original horse was gone, thinking that it had just rolled off, the horse was startled and ran away.

"Don't look at it, the horse is scared and gone, let's go!" Huang Fuchen stepped forward and took the woman's hand again.

Ye Yanran shook it off angrily, "I said that I don't need you to lead me, I will leave by myself!" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank slightly, and he stepped forward and took the woman's hand, holding it tightly in his palm, "Women must be obedient!" Temper tantrums can be stopped! ”

Ye Yanran struggled and said unhappily, "Didn't you say that women are not useful?" Since it's not useful, don't bother me, I'll go myself! ”

Huang Fuchen's palm was stiff, and his eyes fell coldly on the road ahead, "Don't make trouble!" It's getting late, and if you don't obey, I'll leave you here to feed the wolves! ”

"Then you lose it!" Ye Yanran turned her eyes to look at the man, "Feeding the wolf is better than being with you!" ”

Huang Fuchen laughed deeply, and still led Ye Yanran towards the front, Ye Yanran didn't struggle anymore, she was silent, just walking.

The sky darkened, revealing a few sparse stars, twinkling in the sky.

The dirt road was dark on both sides, and the cold wind swept through, and the sky was scattered with snowflakes, which were falling one after another.

After walking for a while, Huang Fuchen stopped and turned his head suddenly, "Are you tired?" I'll hug you if you're tired! ”

Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, saying that it was impossible not to be tired, her legs were weak and weak, Ye Yanran said coldly, "Don't be tired!" ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he approached the woman, lowered his head, pinched the woman's chin, approached his lips, and kissed softly, "Women occasionally feel strong and have a temperament, if they are always so strong, they will not be so cute. ”

The man's lips fell on the woman's lips again, and the snowflakes fell between the lips, melting in the mouths of the two of them, with a hint of coldness.

Huang Fuchen probed the tip of his tongue, this time the kiss was a little lingering and gentle, not like the previous punishment and plunder, but more like bewitchment, rolling the woman's lilac tongue little by little, melting the woman's mind.

Ye Yanran was stunned by the sudden kiss, she already felt hungry and sleepy, and the kiss was soft all of a sudden.

Flying small snowflakes, falling all over the sky, in the dark suburban dirt road, falling a layer of white, in the middle of the dirt road, kissing people, one high and one low, as if in the reel.

Huang Fuchen's palm fell on the woman's waist, slowly hooked, slid down the woman's thin waist, suddenly held the woman's tun, hugged it all at once, and released his lips.

"If you can't walk, just say, I'll hug you!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Fuchen picked up the woman on the ground, hugged her in his arms, and walked forward.

Ye Yanran leaned on the man's arms, at this moment, she didn't know how to speak, such a hug was indeed much more comfortable, her eyes fell on him, but she could feel a strong manly atmosphere above her head.

"Whew~~!" The sound of wolf howls rang out in the col not far away.

Ye Yanran's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but stick a little closer to Huang Fuchen's arms.

Huang Fuchen saw the woman's reaction, hooked his lips and smiled, "If you're afraid, hug me tightly, women should be like this!" ”

Ye Yanran listened, unable to tell the shame, but was a little farther away, wanting to avoid the man's warm and thick chest.

Huang Fuchen hugged a little tighter, and Ye Yanran suddenly put her head on the man's chest, as if she could hear the man's strong and powerful heartbeat.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, this dirt road stretches endlessly, the training camp on the outskirts of the city is already remote, and the horses have gone so far again, and some of them have gone this way.

Ye Yanran was already sleepy, leaning on the man's chest, gradually closing her eyes, and fell asleep groggyly.

Huang Fuchen hugged the woman, his steps were steady and fast, his hair was stained with snowflakes, his eyes fell coldly in front of him, and he suddenly felt that the woman in his arms was quiet and looked down.

Although the light was dim, I still saw the woman in my arms sleeping peacefully, hooking her lips and smiling a little deeply, it was really stubborn! Tired and hard-mouthed!

At this time, the car lights were lit up not far away, slowly driving from far and near, Huang Fuchen stopped and watched silently.

Until the car stopped in front of him, Adjutant Chen hurriedly got out of the car and ran over, "Young marshal!" I've found you! ”

Adjutant Chen's eyes fell on Ye Yanran, who was in Huangfu Chen's arms, and said in surprise, "Young marshal, what's wrong with this Miss Ye?" ”

"Asleep! Go home! Huang Fuchen carried the sleeping woman into the car.

"Young marshal, which mansion is this time?" Adjutant Chen stepped forward to ask.

"Eternal Garden!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

Adjutant Chen's expression flickered, and he continued to speak, "Young Marshal, Commander Ye and Zhuo Shao were both looking for Miss Ye just now. ”

In the back seat of the car, Huang Fuchen hugged the sleeping woman, rested the woman's head on his lap, and raised his eyes lightly, "Really?" Then you go and report it, and say that Miss Ye has taken it away and won't go back at night! ”

"This..." Adjutant Chen was in trouble, why did this young marshal become more and more open, and hesitated, "Young marshal, wouldn't it be bad to say that?" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, and his voice became a little colder, "What's wrong!" Ben Shuai dares to be daring! That's it! ”

The car faced the wind and snow and drove towards Changshengyuan, Huang Fuchen stroked the woman's sleeping face with his palm, closed his eyes and rested.

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In the middle of the night, the goose-feather-like snow fell, falling around the quiet Changshengyuan, covered with white expanse, the candle flame dimmed the house, and every household slept peacefully.

In the main room, the carefully carved rosewood bed, the hanger on the side is full of clothes, men's blue dresses, women's long-sleeved nylon skirts, and woolen sweaters.

Under the bed, there are two pairs of shoes, a pair of men's military boots and a pair of women's round-toed black leather shoes.

On the bed, under the embroidered silk brocade quilt, Huang Fuchen was bare-chested, hugging Ye Yanran, who was not a silk gua, sleeping soundly, his strong arms wrapped around the woman's petite body, and a pair of slender long legs covered with sparse leg hair rested on the woman's waist.

The man snored shallowly, and the woman closed her phoenix eyes, tired and sleepy.

The next day, when the snow stopped, the treetops were covered with crystal clear ice pendants, and a courtyard was covered in silver, and the servants went outside to sweep the snow from the ground.

In the wing, in the fog of Huang Fuchen, a pair of strong arms rubbed the woman in the brocade quilt, and the smooth touch made his heart surge.

Suddenly, the man opened a pair of clear eagle eyes and stared at the sleeping woman.

Turning over, Huang Fuchen took the lips of the sleeping woman in his mouth, with a heavy gasp, with a little tenderness, kissing.

"Hmm." Ye Yanran snorted, in a daze, she felt surrounded by piping heat, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Huang Fuchen! You... Ye Yanran's whole head exploded, last night and night, there was lingering in the dream, could it be him!!

"Hmm." Ye Yanran's words before he could break out were blocked by the man again, and what swept in was the flame that the man wanted to vent.

Outside the gate of Changshengyuan, there was a figure standing for a long time, Huangfu Zhuo stood in place wearing a soldier's costume, looking at the closed gate of Changshengyuan, his eyes were moist, he had no sleep all night, there were a few strands of white hair between his hair, his heart was torn apart by pain, and he wanted to rush in, but he clenched his fists tightly.

If it is revealed, he knows very well that Ran'er will not be able to face himself, and the distance between him and her will become farther and farther away.

"Zhuo Shao, it's almost eight o'clock in the morning, are you going to the training camp?" An attendant stepped forward and asked.

Huangfu Zhuo's eyes were red, he turned around, clenched his fists, and got into the car.

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In the morning, Huang Fuchen got out of bed, tore the clothes on the hanger, and looked at the woman who was wheezing on the bed.

"In ten days, Ah Zhuo will take two armies to Black Stone Ridge to suppress bandits, and the men of the Huangfu family should do these things!"

Huang Fuchen fastened the belt around his waist and walked up to the edge of the bed with his back hand, looking at the woman's crimson cheeks.

"Will he be in danger?" Ye Yanran's eyes were filled with confusion, and she muttered.

"Danger is there! Worried? Huang Fuchen lowered his head and looked at the woman's clear but resentful phoenix eyes.

Ye Yanran stared at the man's eyes, "Huang Fuchen!" Ah Zhuo is your own brother, if he is in danger, you will not die without help, right? ”

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and patted the woman's face, "Whether you can save it or not, it depends on what he does next!" And my Yan'er, what are you going to do? ”

"Huang Fuchen!! What the hell do you mean? Ye Yanran sat up from the bed suddenly, the futon covering her chest, and her hair was messy.

Huang Fuchen put on his military hat and said in a low and cold voice, "Think for yourself!" ”

Ye Yanran watched the man leave the room, her eyes flickered, and a pair of small hands were clenched, Huang Fuchen!! This brute, every time he is gentle and soft, he always looks so cold and arrogant afterwards, what does he think he is!!

Ye Yanran threw the pillow out angrily, "Beast!" Touch me one more time and I'll stab him to death!! ”

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Commander's Mansion, Ye Yanran dragged her tired body out of the car, feeling sticky and greasy.

"Miss Ye, I've sent it here, go in!" Adjutant Chen got out of the car and spoke respectfully.

Ye Yanran glanced at Adjutant Chen, looking at his face, and he was also embarrassed by Huangfu Chen.

Ye Yanran entered the house with hidden anger, and Commander Ye was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

As soon as Ye Yanran entered the door, Commander Ye dropped the newspaper in his hand, and the pipe in his other hand fell, "Yanran, where did you go last night?" ”

Ye Yanran stepped forward and avoided her look, "I didn't go anywhere, I went to Xiangxiang's house, it was snowing heavily, and I stayed at her house, I forgot to call my father to tell me." ”

"Really?" Commander Ye looked at Ye Yanran's panicked expression, "Adjutant Chen came to report last night, saying that the young marshal took you away." ”

"Huh? ~" Ye Yanran held her eyes, looked at Commander Ye in front of her, panicked all of a sudden, and was speechless for an instant.

Commander Ye stood up and looked at the daughter in front of him with a solemn gaze, "Yanran, tell my father, between you and the young marshal... Daddy feels a little wrong, huh? ”

"Dad, no!" Ye Yanran hurriedly denied it, "Last night was just... It's just that I'm sick.,I just happened to meet the young marshal.。。 ”

"Dad, I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first." When the words fell, Ye Yanran turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Wait!" Commander Ye stopped Ye Yanran, stepped forward, and looked at the opening, "Yanran, there is a sentence that my father still has to tell you, this young marshal is an unusual man, he is not suitable for you, it is best to keep a distance from him, and try not to see him if you can!" ”

Ye Yanran's footsteps stopped at the top of the stairs for a moment, she didn't know in her heart that Huang Fuchen was not suitable for her, so she hummed lightly and went upstairs.

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The snow was so white that it rained for several days, and every day the roads were covered with a thick layer of snow, and many cars stopped driving and switched to horse-drawn carriages.

In the living room, the Overseer's Mansion was crunching with a charcoal fire on the side.

"This heavy snow has blocked the road, and the mountain road leading to the Black Stone Ridge has been blocked, Bochen, this Azhuo has to slow down the journey of leading troops to encircle and suppress the mountain bandits!" The old Overseer said in a deep voice.

Huang Fuchen nodded, "Well, Dad, this matter has been delayed for a while, this training is still going on, wait for the snow to stop for a month, and then put it on the itinerary!" ”

Huangfu Zhuo didn't say a word from beginning to end, just drank hot tea.

"That's good, the marriage of the eighth day of the first month is done, and it won't be so hasty!" The Overseer's wife on the side said quickly.

The old lady smiled and looked at Huangfu Zhuo, "Ah Zhuo! ”

"Grandma." Huangfu Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward.

The old lady patted Huangfu Zhuo's hand, "It's just so that you don't have to lead troops to encircle and suppress, this one will make Yue and Yanran work harder and give grandma a big fat grandson!" ”

Huangfu Zhuo smiled and nodded, "Grandma, my grandson remembers, I must give birth to a big fat grandson for my grandmother!" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes on the side were cold, and his heart was floating, he originally thought that this encirclement and suppression of Heishiling could drag the marriage, but he didn't expect that as soon as the encirclement and suppression were suspended, the mother brought up the marriage again.

"Bochen!" The old lady called.

Huang Fuchen came back to his senses and looked at the old lady, "Grandma, please speak!" ”

The old lady looked at Huang Fuchen and said slowly, "The fourth child of your family has given birth to a girl again, these other wives, hasn't this stomach moved yet?" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank slightly, and the pink lotus on Ye Yanran's back bone appeared in his mind, and he fell back in a deep voice, "Not yet!" But soon it will be. ”

The old lady listened and patted Huang Fuchen's hand, "That's good, grandma waits, grandma hopes that before she closes her eyes, she can hug our Bochen's son!" ”

"Mother, what you said, you live a long life!" The Overseer's wife on the side hurriedly answered.

The old lady smiled and shook her head, "A few of you can coax me, I have lived a handful of years, how can I not know that this person has no long life, and he will fight the Yellow Spring after all." ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes wandered, as if he was thinking about something, and said in a deep voice, "On the sixth day of the first month, the Young Marshal's Mansion is holding a happy event. ”

"Happy event?" The Overseer's Lady hurriedly asked, "Bochen, what a happy event is this?" ”

Huang Fuchen raised his eyes, "The fourth child is the daughter of this handsome, it's time for a full moon, this full moon wine will be done!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and looked at Huang Fuchen with strange eyes, this aunt Taijin Yuqiu gave birth to Xiao Yixia and didn't do a full moon wine, this fourth child gave birth to a daughter and immediately made a full moon wine, it seems that this Bochen hurts the most is this fourth child.

Huang Fuchen ignored everyone's stunned expressions, took a sip of hot tea, dropped the teacup, and looked at everyone, "This sixth day is also a good day, just before Ah Zhuo's wedding, it is lively!" ”

"Good, good! It's lively! Bochen, grandma must go! The old lady smiled and fell back.

Huangfu Zhuo on the side still didn't speak, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, what happened to this Huangfu Chen? Could it be that he doesn't entangle, or he... Thinking that Huang Fuchen was tired, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, Huang Fuzhuo's eyes were calm, and his palms were clenched.

Huang Fuchen drank hot tea, the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible evil smile, thinking about something in his heart.

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After noon the next day, the wings of the Young Marshal's Mansion, Nanyuan, and Xia Yun were full of all kinds of gifts and silk jewelry.

The maid Hong'er stepped forward and smiled from ear to ear, "Fourth aunt, look at this thing that has been given to a room, everyone knows that this young marshal is going to make a full moon wine for the second lady, it can be seen that the young marshal has you in his heart!" ”

Xia Yun leaned on the head of the bed, with a confinement belt wrapped around her head to prevent the wind, holding the female doll drinking milk in her arms, smiling brightly.

The maid counted the gifts on the table and continued, "Fourth aunt, this is to mention that Miss Yixia, who is born to this aunt, is the eldest daughter of the Huangfu family, and she didn't have this full moon wine. ”

Xia Yun smiled a little proudly, "It's better not to talk nonsense about this as a lady, after all, this is still a girl, if you can give birth to a handle, you don't need to say it, this lady's position is mine!" ”

"Fourth aunt, if the young marshal values you, this is not a matter of immediate importance!" The maid continued to laugh.

Xia Yun saw that the female doll in her arms was asleep, and handed it to the maid, this Hong'er is a personal maid, this big family, an aunt and wife have this personal maid, a handyman maid, and the old woman in the kitchen is waiting.

At this time, a handyman girl ran in from outside, ran to Xia Yun, and bent down respectfully, "Fourth aunt, the young marshal has returned home from outside!" ”

Xia Yun listened, suddenly excited, and hurriedly asked, "Did the young marshal come towards my courtyard?" ”

The miscellaneous maid looked embarrassed all of a sudden, "Fourth aunt too. . . The young marshal went to the aunt's side. ”

When Xia Yun heard this, she was immediately annoyed, grabbed the ear of the handyman maid, and pointed the handyman's head vigorously with the other hand, "You cheap hooves!" Why did you watch the young marshal go to the aunt's place! You don't know how to say that the second lady wants to meet her father! ”

"Woo~~ Fourth aunt, don't beat me! Don't hit me! It hurts! The maid cried and begged at once.

Xia Yun slapped the maid's head with one palm again, "You don't grow up!" I don't know that this young marshal is holding a full moon wine for the second miss, I don't know that this young marshal cares about the second miss! ”

"Woo~~" The maid's head was slapped and cried and explained, "Fourth aunt, I'm afraid!" The young marshal entered the door with a dark face, and I didn't dare to go up. ”

"Don't you know how to tell Adjutant Chen?!" Xia Yun shouted angrily, and pushed the maid away, her cheeks bulging with anger.

"Fourth aunt, in fact, this young marshal went to see the eldest aunt, maybe it was because the second lady held a full moon banquet, and her family's Miss Yixia didn't do it, so let's take a look at it!" The personal maid Hong'er stepped forward and smiled.

Hong'er said as she pushed the handyman maid, "Go quickly, don't get in the way of the eyes of the fourth aunt!" ”

The handyman maid wiped her tears and hurriedly left, Xia Yun listened to the maid Hong'er's words, calmed down her anger a little, and her eyes were slightly gloomy.

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Across a long corridor, in another annex of the young marshal's mansion, the aunt Taijin Yuqiu got a report from the errand maid, and learned that the young marshal was coming towards her, so she hurriedly made up the rouge.

The maid Xiaoyu stepped forward, "Auntie, Mr. Teaching is giving a lecture to the eldest lady, do you want to call the eldest lady over?" ”

"Call! Hurry up and call over! The aunt hurriedly spoke, her heart beating in a panic.

"Alas! I'm going to scream! "The maid Xiaoyu pulled out her legs and was about to run.

"Wait! Wait! Jin Yuqiu hurriedly stopped again.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

Jin Yuqiu hurriedly spun around in place, wearing a water-red jacket and skirt, with a luxurious silk texture.

"Xiaoyu, help me see, how am I dressed? Will the young marshal like it after watching it? ”

Xiaoyu glanced back and forth, and hurriedly smiled, "Auntie, it's good-looking!" Pretty! This shirt is newly made by my wife a few years ago, you are reluctant to wear it once, but it looks good, the young marshal will like it when you see it! ”

Jin Yuqiu hurriedly fiddled with the hair ornament on his head, and looked at Xiao Yu who was on the side, "Go and pick up the eldest lady!" What are you still standing for! ”

"I'll go! I'll go! The maid hurriedly rushed out of the door.

After a while, Huang Fuchen followed Adjutant Chen into the courtyard, and Jin Yuqiu greeted him with a servant, bowing slightly, and his voice was gentle, "Young marshal. ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at Jin Yuqiu, his expression was indifferent, "Enter the house!" I have something to ask you! ”

Jin Yuqiu stepped on the small feet of the three-inch golden lotus and followed the man into the house, and stood cowardly aside.

Huang Fuchen sat down, and the maid served a cup of hot tea.

Huang Fuchen took the tea, closed the lid of the cup, blew on the heat dissipation, and took a sip.

"Yuqiu, Ben Shuai remembers that in the early years, one of your cousins was seriously ill and almost died, and later it was Ah Zhuo who rescued her, but?"

Jin Yuqiu was stunned, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Young marshal, this is indeed the case, you remember it well, my cousin's name is Jin Qiaolan, she was very sick a few years ago, but fortunately, Zhuo Shao's medical skills were brilliant and pulled her back from the ghost gate." ”

Huang Fuchen dropped the teacup in his palm and looked at Jin Yuqiu, "Then does your cousin have a love for Ah Zhuo?" ”

Jin Yuqiu was stunned again, with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, "Young marshal, how do you know about this?" ”

"What can escape Ben Shuai's eyes?"

Jin Yuqiu nodded again and again, "The young marshal is sharp-eyed, I can't hide anything from you, my cousin really loves Zhuo Shao, but I have advised Zhuo Shao that Zhuo Shao already has Miss Ye as his fiancΓ©e, and this idea can be regarded as dispelled!" ”

Huang Fuchen stood up suddenly, and approached Jin Yuqiu step by step, "Tomorrow's full moon banquet, you send someone to invite your cousin, and the rest of the things will be ordered by Ben Shuai tomorrow, you just do it!" ”

Jin Yuqiu nodded again and again, not daring to ask more, she has always been obedient.

"Young marshal, stay in this courtyard for dinner tonight?"

Huang Fuchen glanced at Jin Yuqiu, thought a little in his heart, and bowed slightly, "Then prepare." ”

Jin Yuqiu's whole heart and eyes were raised, he smiled excitedly, and nodded hurriedly, "Okay!" I'll send someone to prepare, and I'll be ready soon! ”

After a meal, Jin Yuqiu pulled her daughter Xiao Yixia and looked at the man in front of her.

"Young marshal. Do you want to stay at night? Jin Yuqiu asked with a little apprehension and expectation.

Huang Fuchen's gaze fell coldly on Jin Yuqiu's face for a moment, and then glanced at the little girl on the side.

"Good!" Huang Fuchen fell to the ground in a deep voice.

Jin Yuqiu's eyes lit up excitedly, and he hurriedly said happily, "Young marshal, I'll send someone to fetch you bath water!" ”

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It was late at night, inside the house, there was a charcoal fire roasting on the side, and in the room, a large wooden barrel was emitting heat, and Huang Fuchen leaned on the wooden barrel, soaking naked in the steaming water.

Huang Fuchen closed his eyes, his arms lazily rested on the edge of the barrel, the light fell on his heroic sword eyebrows, outlining a clear outline, his face was cold, and his thin lips were tense.

Jin Yuqiu on the side stood outside the wooden barrel, rubbing the man's back with a wet brocade cloth in one hand, hot water brushing the man's strong copper-colored arms, and the stiff muscles were tense one by one.

"Young marshal, are you still comfortable?" Jin Yuqiu cautiously asked.

Huang Fuchen closed his eyes, his mind was empty, and he hummed in a deep voice, "Hmm! Go on! ”

Jin Yuqiu plucked the water, poured it on the man's body one by one, and a pair of bare-wrapped little feet fell on the gold silk carpet, wiping the man's body hard, she didn't remember how long she hadn't served her husband like this, just like this, she was very happy.

In the dead of night, the lights were dimmed in the wings.

On the bed, Jin Yuqiu nervously clenched a pair of small hands, reaching out to untie the white mattress on his body, and the big red belly pocket inside was about to come out.

"No need to take it off! Lie down! The man's voice fell coldly.

Jin Yuqiu listened, a sense of loss slipped in her heart, and she slowly lay down, a pair of three-inch golden lotus rubbed the man's soles intentionally or unintentionally, she clearly remembered that she married into the cave room of the Shuai Mansion on a candle night, and the young marshal played with her little feet, estimating the kung fu of half a cup of tea, she was proud of these little feet, but why did this man never touch himself anymore.

"Ben Shuai is very tired! Go to sleep! Huang Fuchen dropped this sentence indifferently and closed his eyes.

Jin Yuqiu's eyes sank aggrievedly, and all the expectations were hidden in the loss.

Huang Fuchen suddenly opened his eyes, "Remember to do what you will be told tomorrow!" Don't be quiet! Remember? ”

Jin Yuqiu listened and responded obediently, "Young marshal, Yuqiu has it in mind, and I will definitely do it!" ”

Huang Fuchen didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep, Jin Yuqiu looked sideways at the man's side face from time to time, feeling lost and uncomfortable.

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Another garden, inside the house, there was a charcoal fire.

The second aunt Chen Wanwan knocked the melon seeds, spitting out the melon seed skin unhappily while knocking, "Bilian, what do you say is wrong with this young marshal?" held a full moon banquet for Xia Yun's daughter, and then went to Yuqiu's place to spend the night, you said that this circle came down, and I didn't get any benefit from you! ”

The third aunt, Zhu Bilian, hooked her lips and smiled, "Xia Yun's hypocritical little practitioner really doesn't know whether she lives or dies, and she really treats her daughter as a treasure, and wants to use chicken feathers as an arrow, maybe it's not the young marshal's species!" ”

The second aunt listened too much, paused, and looked at Zhu Bilian, "Bilian, you can't talk nonsense!" What is not a young marshal's species? Aren't all of us women young handsome, isn't it his, is there someone else! ”

The third aunt was too smiling, and raised her eyebrows, "This is not accurate. ”

The second aunt was too energetic all of a sudden, and leaned closer, "Bilian, do you know anything?" Why? ”

The third aunt, Zhu Bilian, smiled a little deeply, and put aside the topic, "I'm just talking about it casually!" ”

"Go! There should also be a degree of nonsense! "The second aunt is too Chen Wanwan, and she suddenly lost her energy.

Two women who have been alone in the empty room for a long time gather together with their own hearts.

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The next day, the snow fell a little lighter, and a series of firecrackers crackled in the young marshal's mansion and at the gate.

This full moon banquet was lively and lively.

In the spacious main hall of the Young Marshal's Mansion, a table of banquets was set out.

In the hall in the center, Huang Fuchen sat in the center, and the fourth aunt Tai Xia Yun beside him was holding a full-term child in her arms, dressed in red and smiling with a spring breeze on her face.

The other table sat the other three aunts, as the main table was reserved for the Old Overseer and the Overseer's Wife and Mrs.

As everyone sat down one by one, Huang Fu Zhuo pulled Ye Yanran in from outside, Ye Yanran glanced at it with a faint glance, Huang Fuchen was close to the beautiful fourth aunt, and his heart was very angry, thinking about the other day, this man humiliated and forcibly occupied him bit by bit, and his heartstrings throbbed and hurt.

Huang Fuchen glanced at Ye Yanran, who came in, and his eyes were stunned.

Ye Yanran was wearing a plain cheongsam today, wearing a small coat of batik on the outside, and her cold and sad eyes were full of pitiful brilliance, which made people unable to take their eyes off it at a glance.

Huang Fuchen stared at Ye Yanran coldly, and he was in a trance for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until the old overseer on the side drank a few glasses of wine.

Sitting down quietly, Huangfu Zhuo glanced at Ye Yanran's ugly face, his heart was full of pain, and he reached out and held the woman's hand tightly, "Ran'er, it's okay!" ”

Ye Yanran was a little stunned by Huangfu Zhuo's comfort, but she smiled slightly, "Ah Zhuo, I'm fine." ”

Ye Yanran smiled a little shallowly, a little graceful, and a pair of phoenix eyes precipitated sadness, which made people feel distressed.

Huang Fuchen's eyes fell back again, looking at the woman opposite a little intoxicated, and his heart was restless and bulging.

When she raised her eyes, Ye Yanran inadvertently hooked her hot eyes at Emperor Fuchen, instantly smiled, turned her face, and didn't look at Huang Fuchen.

Damn woman! Huang Fuchen raised his hand, and a glass of wine poured into his throat, burning the man's throat with heat, but it couldn't withstand the thousands of surging in his chest.

-End of Chapter-