"In addition to being an immortal talent in the court, Duan Xiang has a hobby, that is, beauty."

Yang Nianci made a face, this is also called a hobby? All men are the same, right?

Wen Xiang smiled: "Duan Xiang's vision is quite high, and ordinary beauties can't get into it." And because of his identity, his appearance is only learned, it is said that when he was young, many boudoir ladies cried and shouted that they would rather be concubines than marry him. ”

"And then he's all in to fill the backyard?"

"Duan Xiang is not a casual person. He seems to have said something, saying that women are the creation of heaven and earth, and they have the spirit of Zhong Ling. The women he can fancy are all beautiful beauties full of Zhong Lingyu's aura. ”

Yang Nianci commented: "Scumbag. ”

Wen Xiang paused, and then said: "Duan Xiang has been to the north and south of the river because of his official career, and no matter where he goes, he is naturally welcomed and sought after by local women. And then, all the beauties in Duan Xiang's backyard are complete. Even the emperor made fun of him for writing a geographical chronicle. ”

Yang Nianci said unceremoniously: "The emperor is also unreliable. What is there to write about this. Comments: Where are the women's breasts big, where the women's waists are thin, and where are the women's buttocks warped? ”

Wen Xiang was speechless, begging not to interject.

"Let me tell you, big brother, don't look at how good and bad women are, fat and thin, in fact, there are only two things. It's those who want to sleep and those who don't. If you really like a girl, then there is only one you want to sleep with, and the others don't want to sleep. ”

Wen Xiang really wanted to flip the table.

Mother Wei couldn't listen to it, so she hugged Yang Kang and pulled the green apricot and green peach out.

Wen Xiang sighed and said, "Now let's talk about another legend of Duan Xiang. ”

Duan Xiang's three ladies all gave birth to a daughter for him. The order you said just now is because the second lady is a concubine. How could so many women in his backyard not give him a baby? ”

Yang Nianci was puzzled again: "There are so many women, there is only one concubine in front of her, Duan Xiang is too hard-working." ”

Wen Xiang sighed again: "The eldest son or eldest daughter must be born." Duan Xiang married the second lady within a month of the death of the eldest lady, and in order to respect the main family, he must not let the concubine have children. The third lady was originally a concubine, and the second lady was promoted to a lady soon after her death. ”

Yang Nianci scolded the scumbag again.

Wen Xiang didn't see any emotion other than anger on her face.

"Therefore, except for the three concubines, Duan Xiang is a concubine."

"Oh." Yang Nianci was curious: "How many other concubines do he have?" ”

Wen Xiang glanced up and hesitated: "I don't know, there are more than a dozen." It should be less than twenty. ”

Wow? Yang Nianci's eyes widened, so powerful.

"How many sons are there?" His son must have eaten it.

Wen Xiang's face was strange: "This is another legend of Duan Xiang that I want to talk about." ”

Yang Nianci listened strangely.

"Duan Xiang doesn't have a son."

It's amazing! Curious!

For a long time, Yang Nianci sighed: "Proper Duan Zhengchun! ”

Wen Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly: "How does the girl know Duan Xiang's name?" ”

Yang Nianci was shocked, this product is actually called Duan Zhengchun?

Wen Xiang nodded.

Yang Nianci said with pity: "Then he doesn't want to have a son in this life." ”

Is this cursing your own Lao Tzu?

Wen Xiang was puzzled: "Why?" Duan Xiang is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. "It's not that I can't give birth.

Yang Nianci glanced at him and straightened his back: "Any man with this name doesn't want to have a son." ”

This curse is too vicious.

"I'll tell you about big brother, Duan Zhengchun is a magical character."

"Oh? Duan Xiang? ”

"Of course not, how can he compare with Duan Zhengchun."

Wen Xiangmo.

"Duan Zhengchun is a magical existence. He killed the top beauties of his time in seconds. Wherever you go, you will develop wherever you go. Duan Xiang didn't have the ability to bring everyone back. Duan Zhengchun's ** is either the head of the house or the wife of the head of the house, and he will marry a rich man again. Duan Zhengchun's year-round travel will be **, eating, drinking, and prostituting, not waiting to spend a penny of his own money. ”

How honorable is that? Wen Xiang thinks it's normal to be like Duan Xiang, right?

"The best part is that those women gave him many daughters. When these daughters grow up, all kinds of heavenly fragrance, all kinds of fairies go down to earth, all kinds of stunts, all kinds of skills, and young talents and martial arts leaders, all kinds of lingering and sympathetic and all kinds of love-hate entanglements, and jointly write a new chapter of martial arts that is heart-wrenching and tear-jerking. Without Duan Zhengchun's hard work, how can there be a love legend of heroes and beauties. Everything is Duan Zhengchun's sincere efforts. ”

Wen Xiang looked at Yang Nianci, whose eyes were shining, and really didn't know how to answer.

I had to say: "It seems that Duan Zhengchun is a very powerful person." ”

Yang Nianci nodded again and again, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that he didn't have to die well." ”

Wen Xiang choked: "How come?" ”

"How not? His women got together to cut each other, vying for him to be with him alone. As a result, he was taken by his enemies, and Duan Zhengchun took the lead and wiped his neck. Therefore, amorous is not necessarily hypocritical. It's a pity for that group of beauties. You say, if they stay honestly, who in the north and south of the world will be wiped out. It's just gathered together, I'm sorry for the plot if I don't kill them. ”

Wen Xiang didn't ask who the "plot" was, but said lightly: "If they can die with their beloved, they can be regarded as blind." ”

Yang Nianci glanced at him and said disdainfully: "It's all dead, it is estimated that he has not yet arrived at the Hades Palace, so he will pinch it." Alas, Duan Zhengchun is **happy. Pity his son when he saw a girl he liked was his own half-sister, so that this boy didn't dare to love a beautiful girl wherever he saw it. ”

Wen Xiang said with a smile: "This Duan Zhengchun also has a son, but it is different from Duan. ”

Yang Nianci said disdainfully: "What's different." Duan Zhengchun didn't know until he died that his only son was borrowed by his wife from another man. ”

Wen Xiang resolutely did not speak.

Yang Nianci said lightly: "But the ending is okay, except for two of his daughters, the others are doing well." ”

Are you still applauding when you're dead?

"His false son married his real daughter and succeeded him as emperor."

was asked for property by someone else's son, and he still applauded?

"But the throne should have been the real father of his fake son, and it was returned to the original owner."

It's really too messy, Wen Xiang said he didn't want to hear it at all.

"So—"

Yang Nianci looked at Wen Xiang intently.

Wen Xiang is inexplicable, so what?

"Therefore, if Duan Xiang has a son in the future, it will definitely not be his species."

Wen Xiang covered his forehead: "Sister, you have read too much of the book before." You can't talk nonsense. ”

Yang Nianci affirmed: "I didn't talk nonsense. He wants a son, unless he changes his name. ”

Wen Xiang sighed: "Don't talk about it, what does it matter to us whether the Prime Minister has a son or not." ”

"Like, what's the matter with us?"

So much more do you say?

"Sister, how do you want to celebrate Kang'er's 100 days?"

Yang Nianci thought about it and said, "Little people don't toss." Let's just have something good to eat that day. Big brother, don't give him expensive gifts. ”

What can Wen Xiang say: "I know." ”

Yang Nianci thought of something, and ran into the inner room without saying a word. When she came out again, she changed into the dress she had bought today.

Yang Nianci turned around in front of Wen Xiang: "Big brother, what do you think?" ”

The apt fabric outlines the delicate curves of Yang Nianci's upper body. A slender neck, no choppy but round and delicate chest, and a small waist that is not full of hand. Although the skirt spread out below is not close-fitting, it also brings out Yang Nianci's long legs and hips

Yang Nianci took care of his body shape after the activity, and did gymnastics and yoga a lot. Although this became another strong proof that she was crazy and stupid after being hit in the head, her figure really recovered. Slender but not thin, slender and well-proportioned, coupled with a face that captivates the country and the city, Yang Nianci is confident that most men will drool when they see it.

Obviously, Wen Xiang is not one of the majority.

He just smiled appreciatively: "Yes, it is worthy of the handiwork of the master of Yunshang Pavilion." ”

Yang Nianci pouted in his heart, and only praised the clothes. Sure enough, it's a crooked man who doesn't explain.

"Big brother, I'm curious, what do you do."

Wen Xiang was stunned for a moment, and said gently: "Business." ”

"Open a shop? What kind of shop are they? ”

Wen Xiang groaned: "There are some grain, cloth, rouge and gouache. ”

Yang Nianci blinked in surprise: "Is there a ready-to-wear shop?" ”

Wen Xiang nodded: "Yes." ”

Yang Nianci turned around again: "How are the clothes in the big brother's shop better than this?" ”

Wen Xiang smiled: "Yunshang Pavilion is the best and most high-grade ready-to-wear shop in Beijing, and the people who go in and out of it are either rich or expensive. Their master is even more mysterious, and he is tightly protected, and few people know his true identity. There are few shops that can compare to Yunshang Pavilion, let alone the eldest brother's ready-to-wear shop. ”

Yang Nianci was stupid: "That's it." ”

Wen Xiang saw that it was not too early, so he was about to say goodbye and leave.

Yang Nianci remembered something: "Big brother, next time you come to help me find a milk-producing ewe." ”

Wen Xiang stopped and asked, "Is it for Kang'er?" ”

Yang Nianci nodded: "Kang'er has been three months. He has a good appetite and can eat a lot. I was worried that the nutrition was not enough, so I wanted to try goat's milk. ”

Wen Xiang frowned: "Goat's milk is too fat, I'm afraid he won't drink it." ”

Yang Nianci said: "Big brother, don't worry, I have a way." ”

Wen Xiang is still not at ease: "Otherwise, find a nurse, right?" ”

Yang Nianci refused: "I personally fed it for three months, and I am afraid it will not work to let him eat others." Let's use goat's milk, I vaguely remember that goat's milk is the most child-friendly. ”

Wen Xiang agreed, but still proposed: "Otherwise, I will send another mother to serve you food?" ”

Yang Nianci said with a smile: "If you send ten more, I can only eat those." And when you feed it, it grows and it sags. ”

Wen Xiang walked out decisively, so as not to think about what would sag.

Yang Nianci lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

She knew that Wen Xiang was testing herself when she talked about Duan Fu, and she was not afraid of not knowing anything. It's not that he is not curious, but once he asks more, Wen Xiang will definitely be suspicious.

Yang Nianci turned over, he couldn't live at the moment, and he couldn't escape Wen Xiang. I don't know what kind of person Duan Xiang is, and whether it is possible to borrow his hand

Yang Nianci had a headache, the original owner, it's too irresponsible for you to leave a bun for me and run away. I'll leave some memories. Now I have to peel back the cocoon myself, don't you think it's too difficult?