Yuqiao stood in front of the courtyard door, Bixiu was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the snow was still falling all over the sky, so it was not cold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Isn't it different to wait in the room? Why bother to be frozen here. Zhou Zhenwei took her body into his arms from behind and touched his hands, although he was holding a small stove, his palms were hot, but the backs of his hands were still cold.

"Miss Bian has a good relationship with me....... glanced at the mother-in-law passing by, looked obliquely this way, a little ashamed, and struggled with his arms: "You stay away from me, people come and go, I don't know how to arrange me in private." ”

Zhou Zhenwei didn't think it was a big deal to look at her little cheeks, smacked hard, looked at the little lady frowning and shouting pain, and smiled with satisfaction: "Let them say it, my lord just doesn't hurt you enough in this life." ”

glanced at him, but there was honey.

The stone is full of people, and a touch of crimson finally shows between plum and white, and it is close, and Bian Xiaoman's dark eyes look at her very smartly.

Yuqiao lifted the hem of her skirt three steps and made two steps, and when she came to her, she reached out to hug her neck, and Bian Xiaoman did not show weakness, the two hugged each other, indescribably happy.

"That's your husband? Lord Yin Zhou of Yanjing Mansion? Bian Xiaoman approached Yuqiao's ear and asked in a low voice, but his eyes looked Zhou Zhenwei up and down excitedly.

Just from a distance, she saw the most beautiful scene in this snowy day.

There is an unwritten rule in Yanjing City, when there is a new year, women must wear red clothes, and men get stone blue.

Sister Yuqiao wore bright red clothes, her pointed little face was beautiful and beautiful, and the man behind her was standing tall and straight, so natural, the stone blue covered the peach pink body, and the big palm covered a touch of willow waist, and even the "swish" on her face, she heard the love clearly.

This made Bian Xiaoman feel fresh. Her father is always indifferent to her mother, and her brother and sister-in-law have just gotten married, and they will hold hands in front of people at most, or put together a piece of vague words and say a few words before parting. It's like Sister Yuqiao and Lord Zhou, kissing and hugging, and loving people want to melt people.

Yuqiao pulled Bian Xiaoman to Zhou Zhenwei's side: "This is Miss Bian, the second daughter of Lord Yushi Bian of the Right Capital." ”

pointed at him again, looked at Bian Xiaomandao, and smiled: "This is Lord Zhou." ”

"Her husband." Zhou Zhenwei's eyes were slightly glazed, and he was stunned word by word. The little lady introduced him vaguely, and he was not satisfied.

"Oh, it's brother-in-law!" Bian Xiaoman was innocent and coquettish, shouted crisply, and leaned over to salute.

Zhou Zhenwei replied, and a brother-in-law called him in a good mood, straightened up, raised his hand to brush a strand of hair scattered on the side of Yuqiao's cheeks behind his ear, and said in a deep voice: "In the palace today, the Taihe Hall is in the Zhengdan court, and the civil and military officials are accompanied, if you come back late, don't wait for me." ”

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head slightly towards Bian Xiaoman, that is, he turned around and walked heroically.

"Brother-in-law is really wonderful, and it hurts so much, Sister Yuqiao is so blessed." Bian Xiaoman's eyes were shining with envy.

"What a good! The person pretended to be very bad behind the back. "A mouthful of disgust.

Accustomed to duplicity, Zhou Zhenwei squirmed the corners of his lips, and his footsteps did not stop.

Who put his arms around his neck last night, shouting at him to make him worse, now he doesn't recognize it.

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Bian Xiaoman took Yuqiao's hand and went to the door, only to see that the snow in the center of the courtyard had been swept away, revealing a wet bluestone road, planted with pines and cypresses on both sides, and several red plums were half-contained and half-opened, which was very pretty. There are some low mountain rocks next to it, and most of them are covered by snow, so you can't see your true face. A row of five rooms, the sash window is carved with plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum pattern, as if it has been re-oiled, bright yellow.

Caifu had already opened the curtain, and the two of them entered the room, the brazier was burning in the house, and a warm and faint smell mixed with the sweet and faint smell came to the face, and at the bottom was the room of the young couple, the wall hung with a sharp sword, and the bow was strong, but in a flash, in the pomegranate incense tent, there was also a half-folded red brocade belly pocket, and a petal of peony flowers was slightly exposed. But the roughness shows the coldness of a man, but it is mixed with a lot of feminine charm of a little woman.

Just as he was looking around, Ling Su had already poured two porcelain white bowls of tea, and a few plates of sweet, glutinous, soft and fragrant hot cakes were placed on the table. After Yuqiao pulled her to clean her hands, she sat on the edge of the table and chuckled: "I knew you were coming yesterday, the cakes I made with my own hands are still very fresh, they are all your favorite foods, try them quickly." ”

Picking up a piece of plum blossom honey cake, Xiaoman said while eating: "My sister's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and it is even better than the dim sum in Xiangfu Food Shop." ”

"Then you eat more, and bring a food box back when you leave." Yuqiao likes her naïve and unpretentious nature.

Since the last time I said goodbye to the emperor's palace, I haven't seen each other for half a year, the two muttered and chatted happily, which old friends in the boudoir got married, what makeup is popular in the capital now, which tailor shop has good clothes made by the new master, all of them are some gossip and gossip, and the little daughter's heart is tireless.

Bian Xiaoman seemed to think of something, and Ai Ai said: "Sister probably doesn't know, there is a news related to my brother-in-law, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"Just say it, what do you sell." Yu Qiao held the pot and added a dish of tea to the bowl for her.

"It is Fang Yumu, the young lady of the Fang family who was divorced by her brother-in-law earlier, and now she is married to Mrs. Li, who is the champion of the Yuanlang. Two days ago, there was a banquet at his house, and I went with my father. Bian Xiaoman tilted his head to look at her: "I heard that my brother-in-law was also there that night." ”

I see! also lied and coaxed her to buy medicine on Mahang Street, and she met by chance, and she learned to deceive people! Yu Qiao's heart shrank, pursed her lips and asked, "Well, what fun did you hear?" ”

"It's not fun at all, it's a shame." Bian Xiaoman pursed his lips and said sullenly: "At the banquet that day, the old lady of the Li family said that Fang Yumu had joy in her belly, and invited the imperial doctor in the palace to go to the house to diagnose the pulse several times!" Now he treats her like a treasure. Then Master Li asked his brother-in-law, they have been married for more than a year, why hasn't my sister moved? Before the brother-in-law answered, there was a good thing to say, Master Li, don't you know, Mrs. Zhou was born with a loss, and she couldn't give birth to an heir after taking the medicine of the tiger and wolf for many years. Otherwise, which round gets to marry the brother-in-law. Everyone laughed, my father laughed, and I twisted the back of his hand. ”

"What's wrong with your brother-in-law?" Yuqiao's eyebrows and eyes became lighter.

Bian Xiaoman sighed: "Brother-in-law said that this lady, what more can my husband ask for!" The heirs are all determined by heaven, and they are not forced. No one else has anything to say. "A look of admiration.

Breathe a sigh of relief, but Yuqiao is heavy in heart.

I was still thinking about how Li Yannian could have an heir. I'm afraid that in order to refute the rumors of Longyang's goodness, he made a false conspiracy, and he and Fang Yumu are as cunning as people, and they can do everything. But I never thought that there was really blood in my belly.

After marrying Zhou Zhenwei, I realized that the bed was not what I thought before. Men and women are closely connected without missing a slit, the violent taste between the belly and crotch collision, the hot ** scorching taste, it really makes people lose their souls and bones, and they want to cry with joy.

It was not in the previous life, and Li Yannian's few beds were in this room, which was perfunctory and hasty.

Even so, Fang Yumu still had joy, and he had only taken the pill to avoid the child recently, and he had not been free for several days and nights, but he was still in his stomach.

Could it be that you really can't have children? (To be continued.) )