Fu Fu carried a bag of bird's nest into the courtyard, and saw that the half-rolled curtain in the Yuqiao room had been tightly lowered, and Bixiu sat on the couch in front of the porch, holding a fan in her hand, shaking and half-squinting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Bixiu, is Miss back?" Zefu hurried up to her and asked urgently.

Bixiu hurriedly booed her, listened carefully for a while, and then breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at her, and whispered: "You be quiet, Miss and Uncle are inside!" ”

Cai Fu understood, carefully sat down too, and gently set the bird's nest aside. Bixiu asked curiously, "Where have you been?" So what? ”

Cai Fu leaned into her ear and said: "I went to the old lady's room to find Miss, and met Zhulan halfway, she said that Miss had returned, and gave Bao Bird's Nest, saying that the old lady rewarded her." ”

Bixiu nodded, rubbed her eyes with a silk and yawned.

Zefu said in a low voice: "You either go and rest!" I'm here to serve. ”

"That's it! Where do you know how to serve? Bixiu used a fan to fan Liuliu and said, "Miss and Uncle have been in the room for half an hour, so it's good to wait a while." ”

The courtyard was quiet at the beginning, the soft stripes made shadows, and the breeze caressed it, blowing out the crying and screaming of the little beauty in the room, and the low roar of her husband. Caifu has come down these days, and she has gradually learned about things, she looked at Bixiu, and happened to look at Bixiu too, both of them blushed, and they looked over the head, looking everywhere, and they were speechless for a while.

After half a pillar of incense, the movement in the room gradually stopped, Bixiu had already gotten up and wanted to go to the bath, preparing the wooden bucket of hot water and cotton towel soap for bathing, etc., seeing that Caifu was still sitting still, she looked at her and said: "You can't always be ashamed, you must always learn to serve." When they come out, you go in and change out the stained blankets on the bed, and bring them into the room with a basin of water. ”

Zefu hurriedly agreed. Bixiu gave a few more instructions before leaving.

After a while, she only heard the sound of footsteps in the room coming straight to the door, she was busy opening the curtain, but saw that the uncle was holding the young lady out horizontally, the young lady was like a milk cat, weak and boneless curled up in his arms, although he wore a water-red shirt, only twisted one or two plum blossom buckles, as if to cover up, exposed half of the shoulders were soft, and when the uncle approached, the young lady's shirt opened a little, and there was a pink arc silhouette, trembling and trembling. But her bones were weak and she was powerless to hide it. And my uncle is no better, only wearing white silk pants, a sturdy upper body, covered with dense sweat, red marks scattered on the shoulders and chest, and faint bites and scratches.

Caifu's heart suddenly moved, and her face was burning. Zhou Zhenwei glanced at her, frowned and said, "Is there any preparation for the bath?" ”

"Bixiu went to the bath room early, it must have been prepared!" Zefu said busily.

Zhou Zhenwei stopped talking, hugged the weak and delicate child in his arms, and left without looking back.

Cai Fu looked at the tall and sturdy back, the young lady was not wearing shoes, and the tender toes of the spring shoots were exposed from the crook of the uncle's strong arm, and they shook and swayed, I don't know what the young lady said, he smiled deeply, leaned down and kissed him fiercely. The whining sound was so loud, she could hear it so far away.

Until she couldn't see the shadow, she stood there for a while, then remembered what she was going to do, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went into the room to .......

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At the end of the hour, the clear light penetrates, the blue screen window is fresh, and there are yellow warblers crying crisply on the branches, disturbing people's dreams.

Zhou Zhenwei has become a habit of practicing sword dancing for many years, and he has long woken up, but now he is too lazy to afford it, playing with the black hair of the lady in his arms, only looking at her carefully, but he can't see enough, snowy skin and peach cheeks, thick eyelashes like butterfly down wings trembling slightly, and shallow exhalation from the sandalwood mouth. He pecked the tip of the lady's nose, frowned and pursed his lips, but before he woke up, he put his big hand up the willow waist, full of jade and delicate.

Yu Qiao was finally unbearable, his starry eyes were lazy, he looked at him innocently and charmingly, and said lazily: "You go to practice swords, let me be sleepy for a while!" Suddenly thinking of something, his face turned red, and he said softly: "It's the one hanging on the wall." ”

Seeing Zhou Zhenwei laughing hoarsely and hoarsely, his thick chest stirred up, Yuqiao was ashamed of his laughter, and turned over to ignore him. But he leaned up and said, "What did grandmother say last night?" Why are you crying? ”

She explained the matter in detail, turned to face him again, and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from me, I know that you have two old friends in this mansion!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Zhenwei was stunned. I don't know why she came to ask.

Yu Qiao snorted coldly and said, "Ruizhu once climbed into your bed, didn't he?" There is also a person named Hongqing, who spends a good night with you in the Wuwang Mansion, for fear that you will be worried, and the Wuwang will give you a beauty! Now Ruizhu is only afraid that you can't get it, Hongqing, you have to be careful and careful, don't be deceived by others. ”

Zhou Zhenwei heard this, angry and funny, seeing her jealous appearance, staring for a long time, finally sighed, regardless of her struggle, grabbed into his arms and hugged him tightly: "At the beginning, the eldest aunt had a mind, intending to make Na Ruizhu my wife and concubine, but I didn't know that I was drunk that night, and I missed you very bitterly, and when I returned home, I found a woman on the bed, and I thought it was you." Fortunately, he sobered up in time and did not make a big mistake, and drove her out of the room one by one. ”

He looked at Yuqiao, saw that she was obediently listening, and continued: "Hongqing is the little maid in the Wuwang Mansion, and now her grandmother is serving by her side, you can pay attention to it, she is only eleven or twelve years old, how could I do such a foolish thing!" ”

"Then how can there be such a rumor?" Yuqiao asked curiously.

Zhou Zhenwei said in a low voice: "Now above the court, it is a time of turmoil, and the Martial King holds part of the military power, so he naturally has the ambition to be the emperor. The imprisoned Prince Yongle must have been involved with him, but there is no evidence, and King Wu usurped the song and dance in the palace to win over the important ministers and his subordinates. That night, he put on a grand banquet, confusing people with wine, and those who refused to go out, such as that Beizhonglang, Xu Suyang was killed after a hundred steps out of the house. I was forced to be helpless, and the singing and dancing girl couldn't touch it, so I pointed at this girl at random. Although they were in the same room all night, they did not exceed the rules. King Wu sent her here again, just to show that he has a great relationship with me! ”

"If King Wu knows that you haven't touched that girl, he will be suspicious!" Yuqiao's face turned gloomy.

"It's okay, that maid is a clever one." Zhou Zhenwei leaned into her ear and said, "Even if you know, what! After that feast, it will be difficult for him to make a move! ”

Yuqiao raised her head, Zhou Zhenwei's hard and cold jaw came out of a short and thick stubble, and a smile appeared on her lips, with a little vast gentleness, like sand and gravel hurting her heart.

Yuqiao understands that what her husband said is an understatement, only when you are in it can you understand how dangerous and abnormal it is, life and death are all in one thought.

Her eyes were damp, and she stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his neck, kissed his protruding Adam's apple with a ruddy little mouth, bit heavily with her silver teeth, and whispered in a dumb voice: "Zhou Zhenwei, listen well, I don't want to be a widow!" ”

Author's words: Recommend the text of my youth (the daughter of fast wear is not cannon fodder)

I've seen it, it's very good-looking, I like ancient sayings or fast passages, please enjoy it! (To be continued.) )