Chapter 320: Losing His Wife and Breaking His Soldiers
Well, I watched "Dad 3", and accidentally went to review "Lan Yu" again, and then I was rotten and rotten, and I almost wrote Yuan You and Zhao Bottle. cough cough cough, I finally found the tune......
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"Don't be afraid, I won't take off your clothes-"
She didn't want to suffer this loss, but His Royal Highness King Jin seemed to be in a good mood, no matter what she said, he didn't give her a chance to get up, a hand caressed her as if tickling, and the hot kiss rained down on her forehead and lips, slowly lowered to her sensitive ear, and a magnetic low voice was so sexy that it almost crisped her bones.
"I ...... "Well, I don't know how to do it in the first half of the summer." Laughing stiffly, she poked him in the shoulder and pointed to the chair where he was sitting, "It's cold, it's cold here...... You're back home......"
"What did you say about it? Gentle, virtuous? β
"Don't take such a bully, Zhao Nineteen."
Rolling his eyes, Xia Chuqi really wanted to beat him in the head.
Dare to marry someone for Qinglan, she lost her wife and had to fold her soldiers, and she had to work hard with the money, and she had to sell her tongue and body?
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"It's all here, if you don't do something, where can you go?"
Holding on to the armrest, he looked down at her, and smiled deeply.
"Ah Qi ......"
The corners of Zhao Zhu's lips were slightly hooked, and the palm of his hand followed her waistline, rubbing it, scratching her, suddenly dragging her into his arms, picking her up, turning around and putting her on the chair.
She almost screamed out the last few words.
After that, she was afraid of continuing to be recruited, so she got up and was about to leave, "Okay, I came here today to ask you for help in this matter, and since you agreed, I will go back to prepare first." Time is tight, the task is heavy, Qinglan and Chen Jing have an iron relationship with us, their marriage can't be hasty, even if it's wartime, they have to ...... Hey, what are you doing? β
"Naturally, your family Ah Qi is gentle and virtuous, and he is the most considerate."
This guy is too good at picking words, Xia Chuqi looked at his shining eyes, and regretted saying that sentence a little, but he didn't regret it on the spot, so he could only nod and smile with blood in his mouth again.
"What do I say, is it?"
"What steamed?"
"Really?" Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows.
"The master is in charge, what you say, is what it is."
Squinting at the graceful and noble but hairless iron rooster in front of her, she suddenly had a feeling that she had been deceived and was sold and counted the money...... But thinking about his friendship with Qinglan for many years, it is nothing to spend some money, so he swallowed that mouthful of old blood and nodded with a smile.
At the beginning of summer, there were three black lines sliding down the seven heads.
"What does the master mean ......" Zhao Zhu looked at her gritty and smiling face, raised his hand slightly, patted it, kneaded it again, pinched it, and said coldly: "Use Ah Qi's private money." β
"Isn't it yours who came out of me?"
Xia Chuqi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and held his hand.
Xia Chuqi was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he was overjoyed and held his hand tightly, but unfortunately, before the words of thanks were spoken, he said again, "But you have to pay for the marriage." β
"It's hard for you to ask me for anything...... Good. That's right. β
Seeing her flattering herself with a clever smile, Zhao Zhu wanted to laugh, but she didn't laugh in the end. With a cold face, the cloud breeze gently brushed the corner of the robe and aimed at her.
"I know......" Xia Chuqi saw that his face was loose, and squeezed his eyes at him obediently, "If it's something easy to do, can I find you?" Who is my grandfather, how can he do those simple things? It's too substandard. β
"Ah Qi, things are not so easy."
"Okay, think about it from another angle, this bosom is pregnant, if you don't give him two to solve the problem, can Chen Jing feel at ease on the battlefield? He's one of you...... What is better for you, you think about it yourself......"
Seeing that he was silent, only staring at himself, Xia Chuqi sighed helplessly.
"When you think about it, the power of love is immense. What love is, that's combat effectiveness. Which of the Jin Jun brothers has no wife and children? When they see a warm and loving scene, will they miss their families, and for their families, will they fight to the death? β
A person made up a reason, and her voice grew weaker and weaker.
"Hey, hey, hey." Xia Chuqi flattered the back of his hand, slowly rubbed it, and softened his tone, "I know that my grandfather is very benevolent and righteous, and at this juncture, I don't want to affect the morale of the army because of this...... But let's think about it from another angle, it is precisely because it is a pre-war wedding that the soldiers can be more cohesive, right? β
"......" Zhao Zhu's face was still ugly.
"How can it be ridiculous, love is deep...... Hm. Xia Chuqi cautiously took his eyes to look at his expression, tilted his head again, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness King Jin, you should know best, right?" Because of love, who can control themselves? β
"Ridiculous!" Zhao Zun's face was decisively cold.
That's why she couldn't talk about it at first.
"yes." Xia Chuqi looked at him innocently, "I know that there is going to be a war, I'm afraid it's too late." In addition to being afraid that it would be too late, she also knew that the real war was different from the exercise, and at such a tense moment, holding a wedding or something, it sounded very romantic, but it was really out of place, and it was easy to affect the normal order of the army and the battle between the Jin army and the southern army.
"You know you're going to war?" Zhao Zhu's tone was cold.
Under his very insightful gaze, Xia Chuqi squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, if Qinglan wasn't pregnant, there wouldn't be such a hurry." You see, this is about to go to war......"
Zhao Zhu stared at her and didn't say anything.
Glancing at his serious face, Xia Chuqi smiled and said, "It's really a trivial matter, I just want to ask you to help Qinglan and Chen Jing preside over a wedding." With you coming forward, the two of them will not be unjustified and unspeakably together......"
Zhao Zhu snorted and didn't answer.
Xia Chuqi pursed his lips, "Can you see this?" β
"A little favor?" Zhao Zhu took out her hand that had reached into the placket, held it in his palm, and said, "Anyway, what's wrong." β
Xia Chuqi blinked his eyes, saw him looking at himself with a dark face, and crooked his mouth, "I just want you to do a little favor, what do you think I am doing like this?" β
"Get down to business."
"It's warm, it's worth it."
With that, she raised her cold hands and stroked his face "gently", feeling that it was not warm enough, and then went down his neck and into his hot collar, and the warmth made her sigh comfortably.
Knowing that he took pity on himself, Xia Chuqi's heart warmed, and he smiled: "I think about how you have not returned home these days to prepare for war, I know the food in the camp, and there is no oil and meat ......."
"It's winter, it's such a long way, you're too foolish!"
Zhao Jun snorted and stared at her for a moment.
Directly pushed the matter to Baoyin, Xia Chuqi was confident.
"Your daughter insisted that I bring you food......"
She flattened her mouth innocently and rubbed her cheeks.
Xia Chuqi was stunned to look at his little whirlwind-like movement speed, stunned, "haha" burst into laughter. When she finally stopped talking, and when she turned her head again, she met Zhao Shijiu's paint-colored cold eyes.
"Wow!" With a bang, Yuan Yu rushed out.
"Yes...... Pregnant. Xia Chuqi teased him with a straight face, with a serious face, "I gave birth to Baoyin last time and my health was not good, and I finally got pregnant, so I naturally have to take care of the fetus, so I don't use ordinary medicinal materials...... This herb is effective in nourishing the fetus, but it is also domineering, it will change the function of the human reproductive system, and if you drink too much, you will have no sexual characteristics as a man, and you will grow a woman little by little..."
"What will happen?"
"No, it won't." Xia Chuqi shook his head.
"This soup...... Can a man die if he eats it? β
Putting down the spoon, he clutched his belly.
He blamed him well, Xia Chuqi was also shy, and the expressions of the two of them clearly didn't look like fakes...... Yuan Yu's peach-like face turned blue.
Xia Chuqi hung his head slightly, as if he was embarrassed. Zhao Zhu's cold face was much more tender, helped her sit down, and the professional performance emperor possessed her again, "How many times have you said you?" Carry your body, don't be tired, rest yourself, just stay in the house, you have to come and eat with me......"
"Huh?" Yuan You was rectified a lot, so naturally he didn't believe it, and swept her lower abdomen up and down, as if smiling, "Are you pregnant?" β
Xia Chuqi glanced at Zhao Zhu shyly, and whispered: "There is no poison, it's just this soup...... In fact, it is for pregnant women...... ...... for the care of the fetus I ate it myself......"
"Poisonous?" Yuan Yu clearly didn't believe it. Another bowl was served, and it seemed that he had to drink all of Zhao Zhu's share.
"No, I'm trying to say, there's something wrong with this soup......"
Xia Chuqi tightened his lips and watched him drink the entire bowl of soup.
can find this kind of thing, she and Zhao Shijiu are the best at it.
Ya, this is deliberately looking for trouble.
Yuan You raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Why, just eat something from you, and you'll be satisfied." Yes, yes, I know you made it for somebody, so how about I eat it? β
Xia Chuqi's eyes widened, "Cousin......"
While eating, he praised it, looking very proud.
"It tastes good!"
This guy is unkind, Zhao Bottle offended him, so he got involved with Zhao Bottle's food box. No matter what the expressions of Xia Chuqi and Zhao Zhu were, Da Lama walked over, opened the food box, took out the porcelain bowls, chopsticks and side dishes inside, took a spoon, filled a bowl of soup by himself, and drank it......
After a pause, he glanced at the food box, "I'll see what you brought to eat?" β
"It's nothing, it's just that he doesn't like it."
"Nonsense, isn't it? Obviously. Yuan You squinted slightly, looking at Xia Chuqi, who was laughing, and his Adam's apple slipped a few times and wanted to ask her to help intercede, but he swallowed because of Zhao Yu's majesty.
"Nope." Zhao Jun denied it.
Xia Chuqi waved his hand, glanced at Yuan Yu again, didn't mean to go straight, just smiled curiously, "Something is wrong with you two, it's awkward?" β
"It's a cold day, why are you here?"
Handing her the warm water in the teacup, Zhao Zhu frowned.
"Here, take a sip of hot water."
Zhao Jun raised his chin slightly, and there was no emotion on his cold face. didn't say a word, and the expression seemed to disdain to deal with Yuan You, got up and took the food box in Xia Chuqi's hand, took her hand again, covered it in his palm, gently dusted off the flying snow on her head, untied the cloak outside for her, and hung it up herself.
"Yo ho!" At the beginning of the summer, "What is this for?" β
When the curtain came in at the beginning of summer, I saw such a strange atmosphere. Lao Meng had left happily, and Zhao Zhu and Yuan You each sat in the same position, ignoring each other. Especially Yuan You, as if he was angry with Xiao Qing'er, he looked sullen.
Glancing back at Zhao Zhu, he was on the spot.
Even Chu Qi can't.
What Zhao Tsuru decided, no one can change.
Yuan You has always been a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, when he was in Beijing, he didn't even take the emperor to heart, and he dared to demolish Zhao Mianze's platform in the Jinluan Palace, but he was afraid of death Zhao Zun's serious expression on his face.
"Shaohong!" Zhao Jun looked at her coldly, "Dare to complain about trying? β
"My cousin knows me the ...... best"
The sudden voice outside was a blessing to Yuan Yu. His ass almost bounced off the stool, and he lunged out with a single lunge.
"Your Highness, the princess is here."
Although he knew that Zhao Zhu was thinking about him, so as not to prevent Zhao Mianze from dealing with his relatives in Beijing, he still didn't understand his hatred, and looked at people with his eyelids down, as if everyone had a deep hatred with him.
Yuan You sat on the cold bench, listening to it, and finally found out that he had "surrendered", and he dared to love this battle or nothing did he do?
"Do as I say." Zhao Zhu didn't start, ignoring Yuan You's hints from various small eyes, and only explained to Lao Meng the pre-war reconnaissance and special operations for attacking Baxian......
"Huh?" Yuan Yu opened his mouth slightly, "......"
His emotionless eyes swept past Lao Meng's face, and finally fell on Yuan You's face, and said nonchalantly, "Just surrendered to me, don't smack if you have nothing to do, go, play the flute for a few more nights." β
"Shaohong! Stop it! Without waiting for the two of them to do it, Zhao Zhu spoke.
"Individual soldier ability, heh, and this with the master?" Young Grandpa Yuan was not convinced, he swiped his fists and beckoned to Lao Meng, "Go, go out, I will practice alone!" β
"Why?" When Yuan You heard this, he knew that Zhao Zhu had confirmed the candidate for the pioneer, and he was anxious on the spot. But Lao Meng was happy, with a steely chest, a big "bang" slap, and said stiffly, "Just rely on our Red Thorn's individual ability." β
"Go back and pull out half of the firearm and give it to Redthorn."
Hearing their statements, Zhao Jun put down the prelude and looked at Yuan You.
So they all rushed to take the risk.
This battle is difficult. This battle is also dangerous.
And playing at home and playing away is different, offense and defense are different concepts, Lan Zi'an can't attack Beiping, but defending Baxian may not be impossible. What's more, Zhao Mianze's reinforcements are claimed to be 600,000 people, just listening to the number, it makes people's hearts heavy......
In today's Jin army, no one looks down on that sour talent anymore.
Why is Baxian different? Because Lan Zi'an is stationed there.
In fact, he didn't know in his heart that Lao Meng's purpose in coming to Zhao Zhu in the Chinese military tent in the name of fighting for new firearms was also to take the lead in Baxian.
After a long time, he rolled his eyes helplessly, and finally couldn't help laughing, and slapped a fist on Lao Meng's shoulder, "I didn't see it, you old boy, but you have a temper." β
"......" Yuan Yu quietly glared at him.
"Come on!" Lao Meng pulled his sleeves and pointed to his cheek, "Hit it here, anyway, I have an old face...... It's okay to break, as long as you can vent. β
"Lao Meng, are you looking for a fight?"
"Little grandfather, no, it's not appropriate."
"Fart!" Yuan You interrupted him, "Lao Tzu cares about him so much? Since I was invited to Shanhaiguan two years ago, I have long been ready to tear my face with Zhao Mianze...... Before surrendering, I thought about it, my father is old, and he is a veteran of the court, and now that the war is imminent, it is the time when the emperor is enveloping the hearts of the people, he has hatred in his heart, and he can't do anything to my father. In this battle, the master must take the lead. β
"Little grandfather, our Jin army now has dozens of battalions, and the dragons and snakes in the camp are mixed, some surrender, some rebel, some newcomers, and some surrender, no one knows which one is which...... With all due respect, according to your identity, it is better to be safe, lest the emperor take the opportunity to attack the Chengguo Mansion......"
"Ge Laozi." Yuan Yu was so annoyed that he couldn't do it, "What's wrong?" β
"Yes, me." Lao Meng scratched his head honestly, didn't dare to look directly at the murderous eyes of the little grandfather, only saluted Zhao Zhu respectfully, lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, the brothers of the Red Thorn Special Combat Team all have the same idea as me, and want the little grandfather to match the new firearms to our team...... Do you know that we are used to fighting in the first position, and the battle of Baxian is very important, or is it up to us to cooperate with our brothers in the pioneer battalion...... Little grandfather, just after the Jin army was lowered, he led the attack on the southern army, which is not appropriate! β
"You?"
Yuan You looked sideways and saw that it was Lao Meng.
"Me!"
Before Zhao Zhu could say anything, a muffled voice came from the door.
"Fuck me!" Yuan Yu was furious, "Who said that!?" Slander me! β
"You said that you regarded the military workshop in Miaoyin Town as your own teahouse. Before anyone could see the new firearms, you took them away and equipped them in your own army, and the others used the obsolete ......"
"What?" Yuan Yu was puzzled.
"Shaohong!" Zhao Tuo drank coldly, looked his suave figure up and down, and added a strange scrutiny to his warning gaze, "Do you know what the soldiers in the battalion say about you?" β
"You let me sit, and I sat down?" Yuan Yu smiled and groaned, and his fingers clicked on his desk idly, "What are you thinking?" Miss my cousin, right? The person who entered the camp just now said, you have been in the camp for the past few days, do you want to abandon your wife and children, or do you want to be a monk? It's not safe for a beautiful woman to stay at home...... If you can't take care of it, I, as a cousin, don't mind helping you......"
"Go back and sit down."
Zhao Zhu didn't expect to be attacked, so he fanned his anger and coldly slashed him.
"I'm aa-"
"Whew......" Yuan Yu took a hot breath and slammed into Zhao Zhu's face.
"Huh?" Zhao Jun looked up.
"Tianlu ......"
This time, Yuan You stared at him, and finally became impatient. With a "snap", he put the fire gun on the kang table, jumped off the ground, squinted his slender Danfeng eyes slightly, approached Zhao Zhu step by step, and then slowly lowered his head and looked directly at his well-defined face.
It seems that I didn't look at it, I don't know what I'm thinking.
His eyes looked at the words in the newspaper.
Zhao Zhu's dark face was still unresponsive.
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"Eh, my surrender, master, I was forced to do so, everyone knows that you Tianlu is my true love, even so, I did not surrender to you at the first time, but had to surrender under your powerful force suppression...... Well, thinking about it this way, Zhao Mianze probably won't implicate the Chengguo Mansion, right? The cotton towel in Yuan You's hand rubbed the barrel of the firearm, and his voice added some worry and no smile.
The Tang newspaper in Zhao Zhu's hand turned another page.
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"Tianlu, how about the battle of Baxian County, let me go? These days, I see that your brothers are fighting hotly, but my master and I are sitting on a cold bench in Shanhaiguan, my palms are itching, and I am about to die of grievance...... Well, I just tried this pistol. Yuan Yu said to himself, his eyebrows fluttering.
Zhao Zhu silently flipped through the Tang newspaper on the case and did not answer.
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Yuan Yu held a short-handled firearm in his hand, and from the appearance, it seemed that it had begun to take on the prototype of the May Fourth pistol of the later generations. He seemed to be very satisfied, and while wiping it with a white cotton cloth, he blew softly, looking more loving than he was to his woman.
"Tianlu, how about you look at my firecracker? Like the one my cousin said, what kind of May Fourth pistol? β
He rubbed his forehead, and the headache that he hadn't had for a long time showed signs again.
From ancient times to the present, military quartermaster is the most important guarantee for an army's combat effectiveness. Especially now that winter is on, whether it is people or horses, the demand for materials will be doubled, plus the expansion of troops......
For today's Jin army, the result of the large-scale expansion of troops, in the eyes of outsiders, seems to be prosperous and powerful, but only Zhao Zhu, the head of the family, knows how difficult it is.
He didn't return home for three days, and he kept preparing for the big war. On the fifth day of the first month of winter, the Jin army was about to attack Baxian in an all-out way. The so-called "soldiers and horses have not moved, grain and grass go first", the thing that gives him a headache is grain and grass.
Eat in the camp, live in the camp, and sleep in the camp at night.
Zhao Zhu has been spending the past few days here.
Jin army camp.
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How could she forget, Chu Qi couldn't hear it.
Qinglan smiled bitterly.
But she finally mustered up her courage, but the people in the carriage did not respond, and the four wheels "squeaked" and turned, going farther and farther.
In this world, except for Chu Qi, she has no one to turn to.
Almost subconsciously, she chased after her.
"Princessβ"
But if you have a child, it's a different matter, people live for a lifetime, and they fight for face. She can ignore it, but if her child is born like this, it will be a wild child, even if Chen Jing marries her again in the future, there will be a short and unstoppable history...... What should she do? To be or not to be?
followed Chen Jing without a name, she didn't really care.
The palm couldn't help but cover her lower abdomen, and Qinglan's eyes were full of shallow worry.
Chu Qi treats her well, and it can be said that she is closer than her own sister, but Chu Qi is very lazy and doesn't like to do some pretentious face-saving things. The two of them have been together for so many years, and she has never sent food to Qinglan...... Why did you make a special trip to leave soup for her today?
Looking at the carriage in the distance, Qinglan felt a little inexplicable.
"No need." Xia Chuqi patted her hand, "You go back to the house and rest, it's cold, you have to pay more attention to your body." Oh yes, I just made soup on the stove, sent some to my lord, and left half of it for you, so that Sister-in-law Huang can take it to your house, do you remember to drink it while it's hot? β
"But your ears?" Qinglan wanted to say this. But glancing at Xia Chuqi's bright smile, he swallowed the disappointing words again, and then asked, "Where are you going, the slave is with you......"
Xia Chuqi saw that there was a shallow gloom on her face, and she was still smiling, so she couldn't help but tug the corners of her mouth and smiled, "What are you nervous about?" Didn't I say you'd take a vacation? When you're on vacation, you have fun, you don't have to serve me, I'm a good man, a big living person, who do you want to serve......"
"When you come back, why don't you call the slaves and maids to serve? You...... Is this going out? β
Qinglan said "oh" and hurried up.
"yes." Xia Chuqi looked at her with a smile, glanced at her lower abdomen without a trace, and said: "I originally made an appointment with the little grandfather to go to the military workshop to see the new batch of firearms today, but that guy was faster than me, and when I went, he had already taken his things and left." I don't have anything to do, so I'll come back when I'm bored. β
"Princess, didn't you go to Miaoyin Town?"
Qinglan was extremely surprised to see her in the mansion.
As she left the apse, she bumped into Haruman.
Out of the stove room, she sent her daughter back to the house to explain to the nurse, humming a tune alone, carrying a food box, lifting the skirt and getting into the carriage, leisurely to leave the house.
"Okay, that's it."
I had a plan in my heart, and it rained and the sky was sunny on the seventh day of the first summer. She instructed the cook to cut a few crucian carp, go to the medicine hall to pick up a few herbs, in addition to making Baoyin's favorite dishes, by the way, she also made a "pregnancy and fetal soup", fried two of Zhao Zhu's favorite dishes, and asked the cook to help with the food box.
With such a yin and yang mother, she feels so pitiful.
"Uh......" Bao Yin looked at her innocently.
"Haha, I've figured out a way."
A pair of eyes slashed at her daughter like a knife, she sharpened her teeth, her eyes rolled around, and she didn't know what she thought, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled, and scraped her floured fingers on Baoyin's nose.
Xia Chuqi almost choked to death with saliva.
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Unexpectedly, she wrung her fingers and was silent for a moment, and said something that made Xia Chuqi vomit blood even more, "...... It was born to Amu Guro. β
Baoyin's misty autumn pupils blinked, and looked at her aggrievedly.
"Bao Yin! Who the hell gave birth to you? β
Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth, blew his beard and stared.
But how can a daughter squeeze her labor for her father's sake? Can't she see how hard and miserable she is?
So filial, so caring little brat.
Ke Baoyin looked at her, pursed her lips, but said, "Daddy hasn't been back for a few days, and I guess I miss Auntie's food...... Auntie, let's make food for Daddy, right? β
Xia Chuqi was speechless, smiling stiffly, and only had one sentence in his heart, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, don't want your mother to cook." β
Baoyin's childlike nature, a sentence is pulled to the edge of the sky again.
"Daddy also loves Auntie like Baoyin."
"Oh, yes." Xia Chuqi nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart: How long will it take for you to be able to cook when you grow up, and when your mother cooks and has calloused hands, she will become a yellow-faced woman, and your father will also find a stepmother......
"Auntie, when Baoyin grows up, I will also make something delicious for you......" Baoyin looked at her with a blank look, and her eyes were full of worship.
"Got it?" Xia Chuqi looked at her daughter with a serious face, and said in her heart: Say it quickly, say it quickly, say it quickly, and say that you don't want your mother to cook.
"A-Niang, you love Baoyin so much......"
The white and tender little face was red and full of sympathy, and a pair of big black eyes reflecting the fire of the stove flashed with watery waves.
Xiao Baoyin was really moved.
Alas, sighing and doing things, she has been complaining. Of course, she brought her daughter over, although she said that she had cultivated Baoyin's ladylike temperament since she was a child, in fact, she wanted her daughter to see her hard work as a chef, and then "conscience found" felt sorry for her mother, and took the initiative to say that she didn't want her to cook anymore.
"It's a cook again, and it's a mother again, am I easy?"
After being entangled for a long time, she went back to the house to pick up Xiao Baoyin and the fox, and went straight to the kitchen. These days, she has resumed her identity as a "cook" again, cooking food for Baoyin every day, and she is almost tired of being a dog.
Thinking sullenly, it turned dark in a blink of an eye.
But what can be done now? Qinglan has no father and no mother, Chen Jing's family is in Beijing, two parents have no life, no matchmaker's words, and it is impossible to have a marriage matchmaker of "three books and six rites", it seems really difficult to be a husband and wife in the name of justice.
But Qinglan is different from her, according to the concept of the current people, she can't withstand the attack of gossip at all, not to mention others, even the tongue and saliva chewed by those girls in the Jin Palace, it is estimated that they can drown the girl.
Because she is not ashamed, and she is not afraid of what others say.
If she were replaced, it would be a trivial matter.
However, in two days, the smoke of the southbound beacon will be ignited, and at that time, Chen Jing will definitely go to the battlefield...... When the time comes, will Qinglan give birth unmarried?
At this time, Xia Chuqi is like a parent after a child's accident, thinking about how to solve it - Qinglan is pregnant, this kind of thing can't be hidden, and it won't be long before the belly will be revealed.
But now, nothing has happened.
She knew that Qinglan and Chen Jing were in love, but although Qinglan was a girl, she had a conservative lady's nature, and Chen Jing was somewhat dull, even if the two of them were affectionate and concubines, and their eyebrows were good, she never thought that they would have the courage to cross the bottom line of the feudal society.
Daddy is complete, but she is restless.
He looked satisfied, like a "gossip syndrome patient" who released his emotions after gossiping, and he frowned at Xia Chuqi.
changed to normal parents, not getting along like this. But the two parents are not normal people, they glanced at each other, Old Man Xia "hummed", glanced at her, rolled his eyelids, put his two hands behind his back, and hummed a little song and walked to find his Daochang master.
"Go play by yourself, I don't have time to take care of you."
Xia Chuqi looked at him, sneezed, and lowered his hand in frustration.
"What do you see?" Xia Tinggan touched his gray beard, and there was a touch of smugness on his old face. It's as if to say, "Look, I know all such secrets, come and praise me, praise me." β
"I'm your girl, not hey."
At the beginning of the summer, he tilted his head and frowned.
"Hey......" Xia Tinggan hesitated and called her.
Endured the sneeze that almost came out, she covered her nose, didn't bother Qinglan and Chen Jing, who were in a hurry, and led the "gossip dad" to retreat from the courtyard.
The bones were cold, and she couldn't stand it anymore.
The curtains in Qinglan's room were gently swayed by the wind. A layer of gloom that shrouded her and Chen Jing almost instantly diffused, blowing on Xia Chuqi's face through the small hole in the window paper.