Many people noticed the expression of the King of Shu as if he was mourning, based on the aristocratic style of eating and sleeping, Yang Weiai tolerated the time of his meal, and said without giving face when drinking tea after the meal: "It's not early, Mengyang City is far from here, so I won't keep the King of Shu."

Yang Weiai has a lot of names for the King of Shu, Mu Fushu noticed that Yang Weiai was in a good mood when he called his cousin, he was in a slightly worse mood when he called the prince, and he was very alienated and cold when he called the King of Shu.

The King of Shu was really in a bad mood. As the eldest princess's "mother's family", today the Shu Wangfu married a lot of property, and watched the cousin who was thinking about it finally marry again, which really lost the lady, uh, it was the loss of the sister and the wealth.

The king of Shu left in a hurry with everyone, Yang Weiai and Yang Weng were tired for a day, so they naturally went back to the room early to rest. Someone outside is cleaning up.

Mu Fushu really felt that the people of this era and the people in the book saw all kinds of intrigue and scheming, and the words had to go around the eighteen bends. As far as the King of Shu is concerned, except for the blind, he can see it, and he is not too irritable.

Mu Fushu sincerely thanked Nini's family. not only shocked the king of Shu, but also added a big blockage.

It was good for the Yang family to protect themselves back then, but for so many years, they have ignored the eldest princess, and they have used it again, so they dare to think about their cousin, which is really shameless.

Because they were very busy for a while, Mu Fushu and San Lang hadn't been together for a long time, and there wasn't much time to go in, so San Lang was secretive this night (in fact, many people saw it...... Entered Mu Fushu's house.

The agricultural cart Saburo in the space has been used very skillfully, and the rice and wheat have been harvested several times, and the cotton has also been harvested a lot, and it has been piled up in the warehouse outside. The key has always been in Saburo's hand, and no one in the sewing room who receives the cotton has not found out why the cotton has not been used up, and only thinks that he bought too much before.

The two entered the space and worked together first. With Saburo, the land has developed a lot. Although Tianyi Villa is like spring all year round, it is such a big place, and no matter how many crops can be planted. Saburo, who had been starved, had a fanatical love for food, and after eating corn and potatoes, he planted a lot of corn in the space. However, this time he listened to Mu Fushu's words and had no intention of taking these crops outside.

In Mu Fushu's words, the king of Shu has a sweet potato, which is a shit luck, why bother to give him the icing on the cake!

The two were busy for three days before finishing their work. Anyway, the time in the space is more than ten times that of the outside, and three days are only a few hours outside, and the rest of the time is as if the two of them are on vacation.

San Lang wanted to enter the mountain again, but Mu Fu couldn't help him, and after sleeping and drinking, he teleported to the foot of the mountain with some food and water, only as a spring outing.

Along the way, the fruit trees were full of ripe fruits, the apples, ducks and pears were bigger than the outside, and the grapes really caught up with the table tennis ball. In his previous life, Mu Fushu would definitely say that this was a hormone, but the space production did not have this concern.

Mu Fushu picked a bunch of grapes casually, washed them with water, and stuffed them into his mouth to eat. Saburo ate a few and felt a little sour. Mu Fushu pointed to the cherry: "That sweet." ”

Saburo picked a bunch of cherries, looked left and right, and didn't know how to put his mouth down.

Grapes and cherries are not available in this era, and Saburo is seeing cherries for the first time.

Mu Fushu stuffed the cherry directly into his mouth, and spit out a core after sipping it twice. Well, the cherries are almost catching up with the cherries.

Saburo is very fond of cherries, more than grapes. Mu Fushu said with a smile: "Grapes are not delicious, but you like to drink wine." ”

San Lang nodded: "It's very delicious when you brew wine." ”

The two talked and laughed, picked and ate, and went up the mountain. When she was almost halfway up the mountain, Mu Fushu felt that something was staring at her, and after a pause, she looked up and saw a big bird squatting on a big tree three people thick overhead, snow-white, with big and round eyes, a red mouth, and a big nostril looming in a pile of white hair.

It's the little giant peng.

San Lang also followed Mu Fushu's gaze, the giant peng first tilted his head to look at them, and then flew headlong, no, it was planted.

Its wings could still spread, but it was clear that it had not learned to balance well, and it half-flew and half-fell from the tree, and fell headlong at Mu Fushu's feet, and a puff of dust fluttered on the ground.

Mu Fushu looked at Xiao Jupeng sympathetically, and his eyes were actually a little embarrassed! He stood up and hid his head under his wings.

Mu Fushu laughed, Xiao Jupeng showed his head, nodded at Mu Fushu, opened his mouth and seemed to want to scream and closed it.

Mu Fushu was amazed at its spirituality. Its screams were terrifying, and it almost deafened its ears last time.

San Lang also nodded: "Could it be that those who have drunk the well water have spirituality?" ”

Speaking of well water, Mu Fushu hurriedly took out the kettle, and Jupeng actually half lay down and put his mouth up. About 1,000 milliliters of water quickly poured into its stomach without leaking.

After drinking, Xiao Jupeng straightened up, touched them affectionately with his wings, and staggered low and flew forward.

Mu Fushu was surprised: "Why do I think it seems to be a lot bigger?" The hair on his body is also denser than before. ”

Saburo carefully calculated and said, "According to the time, we haven't seen it for almost a year." ”

Also, does space and time flow fast?

San Lang took Mu Fushu's hand and continued to go up, saying as he walked: "After the year, the King of Shu will go to war, and the King of Han will also come." The King of Shu is looking forward and backward and wandering, but the King of Han is resolute, and there will definitely be an infighting between the two. For the sake of the big plan, Uncle may go with him......"

In the space, San Lang and Mu Fushu talked about their plans for the new year, and it was also the time when the new house was full of affection.

In this era, there was no high-grade liquor, and the wine made by Mu Fushu was not taken out at the banquet, and they drank rice wine similar to modern times with a low degree.

Yang Weng's body is very strong under Mu Fushu's care, Yang Weiai's body is also very good, and neither of them is drunk, but Yang Weiai's face is slightly red, and her cheeks are like two peach blossoms. Although it has been more than three years, Yang Weng still has straight eyes.

Everyone in the house went out with interest. Yang Weng helped Yang Weiai untie her hair, take off her coat, and the two went into the bathroom to bathe together.

After all, Yang Weiai is nearly thirty years old, and her previous life was not satisfactory, and when she first came back, her body was not good and her skin was a little dry. These symptoms all disappeared under the conditioning of space water and superb medicinal herbs.

At this moment, the eldest princess soaked in the water had moist and elastic skin all over her body, and exuded a faint luster, coupled with her colorful figure and unique fragrance, Yang Weng swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row.

Yang Weiai is absolutely open to the affairs between husband and wife. She slowly poured water on her body, wiped her body with the shower gel in a small porcelain bottle that Mu Fushu gave her, applied foam to massage gently, and chatted with Yang Weng very leisurely:

"Your eldest brother has been back for so long, and there is still no news?"

Wen County's order said that he was going back to pick up his family, but in fact, he was still avoiding suspicion.

Since the King of Shu knew that Yang Weng was the sixteenth lang of the Wen family, he suddenly "valued" the Wen County Order. Wen County Ling and Yang Weng Yi combined, and simply let Wen County Ling leave on the grounds that they wanted to take the Wen family to Shudi.

The king of Shu felt that the value of Wen County's order was too cheap compared to the value of the entire Wen family, and if the Wen family came to Shu, he would be more confident in holding the eldest princess's family at that time.

So Wen County Ling swaggered out of Shu a month ago, and brought out the news of the eldest princess Yang Weiai's marriage.

Speaking of the eldest brother, Yang Weng finally sobered up after thinking deeply, and said a little depressed: "There was news the day before yesterday, saying that if you are Shun, you can return to the ancestral land of the Wen family before the year." ”

This time, the Wenxian order is to leave openly, and the king of Han and the king of Shu have been allied, and the road will be very smooth.

Yang Weiai saw that she seemed to be ruined, and stood up after a rush, the transparent water droplets slid down her smooth and delicate skin, and Yang Weng's eyes also followed those water droplets across her slender neck, undulating mountains, and deep canyons......

couldn't help it anymore, picked up Yang Weiai, the water droplets on his body were wiped indiscriminately, wrapped in a bath towel and thrown on the kang outside.

Yang Weng's movements were very light, Yang Weiai frowned and hummed softly, there was something on his back, and he touched it with his backhand, it was red dates and longan, and he remembered that the eldest mother said with interest: "A-Niang, I wish you an early birth to a noble son......

Yang Weiai sneered, and while dusting these messy food on the ground, he laughed and scolded in a low voice: "Auntie just loves to make trouble." ”

In this era, there is no custom of burying red dates and longan in the happy bed, it is all made by Mu Fushu, she thinks that Yang Weiai is still young and should still be able to give birth. The main reason is that she feels that she occupies the real Mu Fushu's body, Yang Weiai is so good to herself, it is better to have a child of her own......

Therefore, Mu Fushu is a contradictory person. not only wants to occupy Yang Weiai's maternal love, but also can't bear that she has no "in-law" children.

The psychiatrist is right, Mu Fushu is a person who is indifferent to outsiders and enthusiastic about his relatives, very similar to the Yongzheng Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, both of whom are lovers and desires for life and evil for death.

Yang Weng slowly untied Yang Weiai's bathrobe, and her blazing gaze saw her from head to toe like fire, open as the eldest princess couldn't stand the red fruit star, and whispered a little shyly: "Look at what!" It's a little cold......"

Yang Weng's eyes were red, he tore off the loose robe on his body, leaned over and choked Yang Weiai's sandalwood mouth, his hands were not idle, he twisted and stroked slowly, and soon the beauty under him let out an unbearable moan.

"Xiao Ai, you are finally mine. It's fifteen years late, but I think it's worth ......."

Yang Weiai listened to Yang Weng's whisper in his ear, his hands tightly wrapped around his back, two lines of hot tears flowed down his ears, and he couldn't speak: "Me too, I used to feel that I was entrusted to someone else, and my heart was full of resentment. Or the eldest lady is right, a good meal is not afraid of late ......"

Yang Weng on his body was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, almost laughing: "The eldest lady always speaks amazingly, although it is slang, it often hits people's hearts." ”

The red candles on the table are swaying, and the red waves are turned over on the kang, and the two are in love.

There are lovers, no matter whether they are separated by thousands of mountains or thousands of rivers, they can always achieve their wishes.

And in a corner of the distant Jiangning Eldest Princess's Mansion, a sloppy man in a white robe holding a wine bottle sat under a tree, muttering to himself at the miserable white and slender second quarter moon: "...... Still is...... Together...... Congratulations...... ...... "RS