"You dare!" Ye Youqing scolded angrily, and forced Lu Zhaojin to look up at him, "Master doesn't have a fierce horse that can't be tamed!" ”

"What fiery horses?" Lu Zhaojin didn't know why, looking at Ye Youqing's face a little loose, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How dare he treat her like a horse? Still want to tame her?!

"Ye Youqing!" Lu Zhaojin snorted: "You dare to compare me to a beast!" "He's humiliating himself again, hasn't he humiliated enough in his last life?!

"What are you yelling about! Master, this is lifting you! "Marco is much more docile and cute than you, Ye Youqing snorted coldly, raised his sword eyebrows and shouted: "Also, is that how you call your husband by name?" ”

Lu Zhaojin stared at him and glanced at him fiercely, but it was about the Lu family's tutor, so she had to endure her anger and added: "Second master." ”

I don't know how many people have called these two words since she was a child, but she seemed to be a small meow, but Ye Youqing heard that the pores all over her body were open, comfortable!

Ye Youqing smiled so proudly, his mood improved, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Lu Zhaojin immediately broke free, stood aside and rubbed his wrist without speaking.

I love to see her stubbornly stalk her neck, the shiny little tiger teeth grinding back and forth, and taking him as if she has no rut.

But she kept rubbing her wrists, could she really be heavy?

No, Ye Youqing asked herself, although she clutched her hand tightly as if she were the reins of a horse, she also knew that women were hypocritical and didn't dare to use much force.

It seems that this Lu Zhaojin is not only stubborn and stubborn, but also has to add a hypocrisy and fear of pain.

It's really troublesome, it's much more troublesome to raise her than to raise purple hooves and step on the moon.

Ye Youqing snorted impatiently, turned his back to Lu Zhaojin and spread his arms, "Change clothes." ”

Lu Zhaojin was completely stunned this time.

Talking about her reliving a life, she knows everyone she knows very well, only this husband who has been in bed with her for eight years, although she can find out her temperament, but because his brain is spinning too fast, she is always unsure of his true thoughts.

Take it as an example, the front foot is still-for-tat with her, and the back foot wants her to change her clothes and sleep.

Could it be that the IQ difference between himself and Ye Youqing is really too much that he can't keep up with his train of thought?

"What are you doing all the time?" Ye Youqing raised his arm a little sorely, turned his head and said impatiently, the knife and axe seemed to have a beautiful side face, and he was indescribably handsome.

"Didn't the second master hate me all the time?" Lu Zhaojin stood still and did not move, and the hardships of her life made her always have the greatest vigilance about things she couldn't understand.

Now that's exactly the case, Ye Youqing's overtures for unknown reasons made her hairy, just like he didn't know that the moment when the purple hoof stepped on the moon this afternoon was cold.

The reborn memories and the broken porcelain space that she has not yet explored and understood are the only things she can rely on now, and they are also the capital that she relies on to survive and turn around in this life, which is more important than her breathing, and she does not allow any mistakes and unknowns.

Because the lesson of failure in the previous life made her understand that she is the center, and her failures and mistakes she made will directly or indirectly become the end of Luqi and everyone.

Therefore, she can't make a mistake in the first minute.

The indifferent voice was like a basin of cold water poured up, making Ye Youqing cold from head to toe, and sobered up from triumphant in an instant.

What's he doing?

Since when did he take it for granted that Lu Zhaojin should do what his princess should do?

Didn't he hate this cunning, scheming, and vain woman the most?

"Of course, of course I hate you." Ye Youqing was very dissatisfied when he was asked, and said with a disdainful face: "Do you think I really want to have a room with you?" ”

"Joke, my father will go on an expedition tomorrow, if you know that I live in a separate room with you, how can I feel at ease?" Ye Youqing said it as a matter of course.

This is the reason again, and it is still the same reason.

Even in her previous life, she was repeatedly framed and was extremely disgusted by Ye Youqing, but he was able to withstand pressure from many sides, and it was not until Ye Hou's incident happened that he really divorced his wife.

Lu Zhaojin was empty for a moment, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart was put back in his stomach.

It just so happened that I gave her more time to resolve the knot.

Ye Youche's illness, Mrs. Ye's various abuses, as well as Ye Youlian's repeated framing with the Chen family and the unclear relationship between Ma Jihua and the Ye family......

Counting the various reasons he left behind, Lu Zhaojin didn't stubbornly compete with Ye Youqing anymore, and stepped forward, his slender white fingers reaching for his belt.

"The concubine understands." The side face rubbed against the smooth brocade robe on his back, and the familiar manly breath lingered in his nose, with a bit of youthful fire that she was not familiar with.

In her previous life, she didn't have many opportunities to do this, the first time she was dressed like this for Ye Youqing, he had already fought with Ye Hou on the battlefield, where was there still the youthful arrogance of his youth, and some were just men's iron-blooded killing, and rough anger.

She moved very lightly, and was good at making the ten fingers of the golden needle dexterous and fast, but she quickly untied the difficult breasted buttons as if she were a dragonfly, and the folded brocade robe was put on the hanger.

Quite skilled.

Ye Youqing didn't speak again, feeling that it was rare to coexist peacefully, but he was afraid that he would quarrel again if he said it again.

It was still the pair of dark cloud satin embroidered red thread boots when he was newly married, Ye Youqing kicked it off and sat on the bed, and saw Lu Zhaojin meekly put it aside, but the person turned around and walked outside, "Hey? ”

"The concubine doesn't dare to annoy the second master, so she will sleep outside and keep a vigil for you." Lu Zhaojin didn't look back, and walked to the small bed where Lu Qiao slept on the night last night.

This Lu Zhaojin!

It's like a kitten, which makes people itch, but it's like a wild horse, and people want to kill her.

"You wait!" Ye Youqing walked with his boots and put them on, shouting in his mouth: "Master can't do this kind of thing, Yun Cheng can laugh at me for three years!" ”

How could Aman know that Lu Zhaojin blinked innocently, could he still talk nonsense?

Ye Youqing kicked and stumbled to put on his boots, scooped up the robe on the shelf and put it on, "You go to sleep with yours, master, I'll take a look at the scenery, anyway, I will get up early tomorrow, and it's going to be soon." ”

is moody with this person, sometimes good and sometimes bad, Lu Zhaojin is out of line.

Anyway, she was tired after tossing for a night, so she didn't bother to care so much, so she took a few steps to the bed and slept with her clothes.

Ye Youqing stared at the bed for a while, couldn't see clearly through the curtain, pressed the ** who stepped forward, and made do with the small bed outside for one night.

But on this night, how many people couldn't sleep.

Ye Youlian heard that her brother was staying in the main room, and she was so angry that she almost beat the little maid who brought her tea to death, and even Lu Qiao, who was guarding outside the door of Lu Zhaojin's room, had a hard night, and she didn't feel a good feeling when she heard the two who were originally arguing fiercely fighting silently.

Originally, the young lady inherited the rain and dew of the second master, so that she could have a chance, which was what she should be most happy about, but she couldn't be happy.

Why, why is your life so good, and my life is at your mercy.

is as difficult to sleep as Lu Qiao, as well as Mrs. Ye in Ye Hou's room.

She couldn't figure it out, could it be that stubborn and strong girl compromised? Or was her son persuaded by Lu Zhaojin?

No, Youqing is her sister-in-law, and she must not have anything to do with this kind of lowly girl from a merchant, his wife should be the daughter of the Xiangye who is the most helpful to him, and his sister should be the queen of the world!

If it weren't for Master Hou...... Looking at Ye Hou, who was sleeping and snoring beside him, Mrs. Ye's grim face had a hint of a smile.

I tried my best to marry you, just to bring the greatest glory to the Ye family and make you forever grateful for my arrival.

The sky is still gray, the chickens have not yet crowed, and no matter how sleepless dreams and masters and slaves in the Ye Mansion have already hurriedly got up.

Because, Ye Hou is about to set off.