Mo Daya was silent, her face was solemn, and then she seemed to think of something, her face instantly turned pale, and her lips lost their blood, she opened her mouth, looked at Li Xiu, and what she wanted to say finally turned into a sigh. Music + Wen + .

The atmosphere was awkwardly tense, Li Xiu wrung the handkerchief in her hand, secretly regretting that she was getting carried away, she and Mo Daya were not very familiar, asking about men and women might make the other party think of some bad experiences.

Comparing her heart to her heart, Li Xiu herself has encountered, it is difficult to speak, she can only hold it in her heart for many years, and after she understands, she secretly hates her stupidity, and when she meets that old man again, she can't wait to peel people and cramp.

After many years, the scar has remained in the bottom of my heart, as long as it is revealed, the flesh will inevitably blur, the blood will not stop, and the wound will never heal.

Li Xiu looked at Mo Xiaohe and asked with her eyes, she was worried that she had said the wrong thing and caused a psychological burden to Mo Daya, so she couldn't sit still.

"Hehe, cousin, your question is too difficult, and I don't understand it very well."

Mo Xiaohe touched her cheek, tied up, whipped and candles or something, she had heard of it, it was still in modern times, if she had a deep understanding, she hadn't tried it, and she didn't want to, she felt that she couldn't accept it.

The conservatism of the ancients only lies in communication, and many little ladies were stuffed with a booklet by their mothers on the eve of marriage. Before that, most of them were confused, unless there were well-bred grandmothers in large families, who would imperceptibly infiltrate and teach young ladies to understand people.

After getting married, as a new daughter-in-law, she immediately opened the door to a new world. The men in the village, made at sunrise and rested at sunset, there are no entertainment activities on weekdays, long nights, no intention to sleep, hugging their daughter-in-law to study sexual affairs, various postures, and babies are also born one after another.

Mo Daya noticed her gaffe and felt a little uncomfortable, after all, it was Li Xiu's good day, it stands to reason that she shouldn't pour cold water, but she has always been direct, hiding in her heart not to vomit unpleasantly, and she was uncomfortable.

"This spring palace, too...... Indulge, it's better not to bring it over. ”

Mo Daya was as tactful as possible, but the meaning was very clear, the little lady who had just married should be shy about sexual affairs, and tried her best to please the man, which was done by the sister of the Qinglou.

The starting point may be very good, but from the other party's point of view, it is inevitable that you will feel that you are not reserved and self-respecting.

Mo Xiaohe knew a little about these before crossing over, so she didn't know that the Spring Palace map that Li Xiu took out was shocking and very inappropriate, thanks to Mo Daya who woke her up.

From ancient times to the present, men are extremely selfish and good-looking, and women who are open on the bed can make them angry, but after being comfortable, they secretly guess in their hearts whether the other party is born debauched, and they will be like this if they have experience, so they should be shy and have to pretend to be shy.

"This ......"

Li Xiu suddenly felt that the pamphlet in her hand was hot, she threw it on the table helplessly, and muttered to herself in distraction, "Does the sister of Qinglou look at this?" ”

For a while, the three of them were silent, Mo Daya was just about to speak, but was interrupted by a hurried knock on the door, Li He stood outside the door and asked in a low voice, "Little sister, can I come in?" ”

Li He seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't wait for a response after speaking, he hurriedly opened the curtain and entered the door, his eyes were sharp, and he was extremely shocked when he saw the Spring Palace on the table.

"On the big day, I went to talk to my grandparents."

Mo Xiaohe stood up with a look in her eyes, pulled Mo Daya out of the door, and went to the corner of the courtyard, there was no one left and right, and her hand was held by Mo Daya.

"Xiaohe, I can't say some things, but I can't sit idly by, why are those things seen by our daughter's family? What the hell is the Li family thinking? ”

As far as she knows, the Lin family is very satisfied with Li Xiu, the daughter-in-law who passed through the door immediately, and she is not a concubine and aunt in the past.

Didn't you find such a big flaw? Is it to marry a daughter or to harm a daughter? Especially Lin Xiucai is a scholar, he must have seen the world, and it is inevitable that people will not be careful, thinking that the Li family is to please Lin Xiucai, so they specially asked Li Xiucai to do that.

"So serious?"

The more Mo Xiaohe listened, the more frightened he became, and he had to admit that what his cousin said made sense, that booklet might become a hidden danger, and Li Xiu really couldn't explain it when the time came.

Inside the house, Li He didn't care about being embarrassed, picked up the booklet on the table, and his face was entangled, "Little sister, you haven't had time to read this yet, right?" ”

Asking this question is really self-deception, Li He put the booklet in his arms and put it in it, and took out another one, "This is our family's ancestral heirloom." ”

He wiped a cold sweat, he didn't care about maintaining his face, the oolong was caused by him, after the family moved to the town, Li He cleaned up the house, and found the booklet at the bottom of the box in Niangwen's box, which was exactly the same as the cover he bought in the shop outside, he wanted to peek, and he was a thief, for fear of being discovered, the two were exchanged, and then the shop was busy with business, and he forgot to transfer it back after reading it.

The silver that he had just found for Li Xiu was found at the bottom of the box, and when he saw it, he suddenly remembered, and immediately became angry and sweating profusely.

The picture of the Spring Palace that was replaced is very ridiculous, he is nothing as a man, at most he is said to be romantic, if he is brought to the Lin family and let Lin Xiucai see it, it will be terrible, he will definitely think that the Li family's family style is not right, and when the time comes, the husband and wife will be separated, and he will hurt his own sister!

"No wonder."

Li Xiu put her hand on her chest, just heard Mo Daya say those words, she felt uncomfortable, she felt insulted, because her cousin Mo Xiaohe was there, she endured it and didn't get angry, and now she understands that Mo Daya said it bluntly, everything is for her good.

"It's all big brother ridiculous, almost hurt you, but don't let your mother know."

Li He slapped his mouth, apologized in a low voice, he came out of Li Xiu's boudoir, and saw his cousin Mo Xiaohe standing under the eaves, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had an ugly big black mole on his buttocks, which was dried out to the sun, and the secret was seen through, and he had an urge to run away.

"Cousin, do you have any plans to leave the border city?"

Mo Xiaohe ignored the embarrassment on Li He's face, and asked her more concerned questions, dragging her family to the south, she needed to prepare a lot of things, and she had to plan as soon as possible.

"Alas......"

Li He let out a long sigh, if possible, of course he was willing to leave with his family and stay in the town, once the two countries went to war, the border city fell into chaos, and the people would bear the brunt.

If conditions permit, going south is the best option. Dawu Kyoto is prosperous, the surrounding city is near the sea, the climate is humid, and the summer is not so hot, he has the craft, when the time comes, rent a small shop, continue to do the business of iron, and feed the family to eat and drink is not a problem.

"Grandma is old, she can't stand the long journey, and she can't leave her homeland, so if there is any change, they will go back to the village."

Li He shook his head, grandma insisted on staying, his father and mother were filial, and he couldn't leave the second elder alone, as the eldest son, he couldn't leave his father and mother alone, so his previous thoughts had to be put on hold for the time being.

On the second day of the second lunar month, on the night of Li Xiu's marriage, the wind rose, and not long after, small raindrops fell in the sky.

Mo Xiaohe stood under the eaves, with his hands on the light raindrops, cold and wet, mixed with the fresh smell of the earth, around the lantern at the door, the rain in the dim light, showing a fine oblique line, slowly becoming anxious.

The day of going to Kyoto can no longer be delayed, only bring a few changes of clothes, travel lightly, do not cause too much burden on the horses, and the speed can be faster.

Walking on the official road for most of the time along the way, the terrain was relatively flat, but Mo Xiaohe was pregnant, Gu Zheng didn't dare to take it lightly, studied for a few days, did a good job of shock absorption measures, and added a thick cushion on the car bench.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, there was a slight movement at the door, and then, the big iron door was pushed open, Gu Zheng carried a burden, trying to keep his pace low, he saw his wife standing under the eaves waiting, his heart warmed, and then, frowned.

"Husband, it's raining, I'm wearing a lot, it's not cold."

Mo Xiaohe observed the words and looks, knew what her husband was thinking, and explained that she was a little depressed in the room, and came out to breathe.

"It's not too early, rest early, and let's go back to the mountains tomorrow."

Gu Zheng touched his lady's little hand, it was warm.

He nodded, and went to the city in the morning, the situation in the border city was grim, the people were in danger, rumors spread in the city, the court was short of manpower in order to build fortifications, so he had to start from the nearby border city, grasp the strong labor and go into battle, the city was littered with graves, and there were people rolling straw mats to transport the corpses every day.

"Husband, thanks to us coming back."

In Sweetwater Village, Li Er choked Mo Xiaohe with disgust, but now she is glad that if it weren't for the escape from servitude, her husband would not have had the opportunity to report it, and she didn't know how long she would stay.

Not to mention that there is no freedom to serve in the conscription, he is called by people as cattle and horses, he used to make a show in the court, subsidized the money, and ate a full meal, but now there are more than a few people, and the people who are registered are so-so, called Zhang Sanli Si and Er dogs, there can be several duplicate names in a hundred or so, one comes and goes, and the order is out of order.

A few days ago, the weather was cold, the men lived in the shed built, and they could only rely on burning some branches to keep warm, and the work was heavy.

The price of grain has skyrocketed, and the rations of a hundred people in the past are divided between five or six hundred people, two meals a day, and the eyes of the hungry are blackened, and the rich people secretly open small stoves, and the poor men can only rely on that little food, and they are sick and unable to eat, and they are dying, and they are discarded by the officials with straw mats, without informing their families.

The war is approaching, the atmosphere is oppressive and tense, and the people are in panic all day long, waiting for news, like a guillotine on the head, which may fall at any time, but there is no way to avoid it.

"The shopkeeper came with the news that the prefect's old man was broken by Aunt Lan, so Aunt Lan was drugged, became mute, and was thrown into a corner to fend for herself."

Gu Zheng touched Mo Xiaohe's hair, his voice was flat and undulating, the Mo family hid a lot of manpower in Dawu, did things neatly, and did not directly kill people, but Aunt Lan is now better than dead.

The prefect used to be a very upright official, at least on the surface, he did a good job, and prostitution was his secret hobby, not enough for outsiders.

"Husband, it seems that the prefect loves face!"

Mo Xiaohe didn't care about how the shopkeeper helped design Aunt Lan, what she was interested in was that the prefect was sanctimonious, the prostitute was broken by the concubine, and her image was damaged, she was afraid that Aunt Lan would say it, so she simply made her dumb and clean, Aunt Lan was illiterate, otherwise she wouldn't be able to keep her hands.

"This is the shopkeeper's letter."

Gu Zheng took out a thin letter from his arms, which had a detailed description, the prefect likes to play with beautiful men with red lips and white teeth, especially the drama, he also has a life lawsuit under him, but he is in charge of the land in the border city, as a parent official, others can't help it.

The prefect eats both men and women, he prefers women, but when he was young, he was too indulgent and uncontrolled, so that after middle age, there were some problems, and women could no longer make him feel stimulated, the more like this, the more panicked he became, and in order to prove that he was in the prime of life, the concubines were carried into the door one after another.

Aunt Lan didn't know the reason, scratching her head and making a gesture, which made the prefect very burdensome, and if she wanted to spoil her, she had to stimulate herself with a beautiful young man, there were many wives and concubines in the backyard, and he had a good face, and he made himself exhausted every month, just when his secret was broken by Aunt Lan, Aunt Lan was immediately disgusted.

"It is estimated that the prefect is relieved, there is one less concubine, and he can be idle for a few days a month."

Mo Xiaohe pursed her lips and smiled, combined with the letter from the shopkeeper, how did she think that the prefect was the top boy who served people, and the rain and dew were all wet, and she was afraid that others would know that he was not good, and she would die to save face and suffer a crime.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!