Chapter 389: Borrowing You to Conceive a Child (I)

Looking at the surrounding bamboo sea, Dingyu slowly stood up at this time and walked towards the bamboo sea.

Dingyu walked very slowly, and every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds for her, and the weight was entangled, but she finally stood under the bamboo again, unable to move.

At this time, looking up at the bamboo shadow on the top of his head, the fine sunlight passed through the dense bamboo leaves and bamboo branches, hit Dingyu's body and face, and shone into his eyes.

Suddenly, Dingyu looked at the vast sea of bamboo, in the bamboo forest, played Tai Chi, Tai Chi soothing, like a trickle of water, like a trace of smoke and clouds, such as transcendent and mundane, not stained with dust, and like the growth of all things in this world, silent and traceless.

From nature, and ultimately to nature. This boxing technique, in the end, is a natural way.

Suddenly, Dingyu's palm gently patted the cuizhu next to him, the tough branches of the cuizhu bent slightly under the Dingyu's palm, Dingyu's hand took advantage of the power of the cuizhu's rebound, and slapped the cuizhu next to him, so for a while, thousands of bamboo leaves above the head fell, and the emerald green bamboo leaves were like rain.

performed it again, but the surrounding bamboo leaves just fell.

When the jade figure stood up, his fingertips were twisting a bamboo leaf, and the bamboo leaf was thin, like the most emerald emerald.

Dingyu flicked his fingers and watched the bamboo leaves hit the green bamboo next to him, falling back to the earth, blending into thousands of fallen leaves.

The thousands of fallen leaves, some of them are yellow, some are still verdant, and the one mixed in them is not easy to find after all.

"The time with you is the easiest time for me after all!"

Thinking of all the things before, from the acquaintance to the time he taught himself cooking again and again, he was reluctant at first, but in the end he also taught him attentively.

From Taiji Palace to Daming Palace, from Daming Palace to Tang Gongfang, accompanied him to Ziwuling, and then to the foot of Lishan Mountain, this way, the road is not long, but it is unforgettable.

Peaceful and ordinary days are, after all, the most forgettable.

And for myself, it is the most rare and memorable day.

At this time, he walked out of the bamboo forest, but saw the carriage in the workshop, Dingyu walked over, the horse pulling the cart gently lowered the horse's head, Dingyu stroked the horse's excellent sideburns, the sideburns are not soft, but they are not prickly.

Dingyu stroked his sideburns, the horse gently stepped on the horse's hooves, Dingyu's hand stroked along the sideburns to the horse's back and belly, and finally held the horse's head with both hands, but gently leaned on the long horse's face for a while.

Walking through the carriage, the pace slowed down again.

Eventually, the woman sighed softly and got into the carriage.

I didn't want to look back, I wanted to leave, but that step by step became heavier and heavier.

There are always some things that people can't let go, grievances, or other things.

"Whatever else it is, just be easy and happy, don't you, horses?"

"Ma'er, you said that I have been with Master, okay?"

"Tell me! Don't tell me I'll eat horse meat at night. ”

The horse sneezed, and Dingyu leaned against the soft eiderdown cushion in the car, but closed his eyes.

This eiderdown is so soft, and when I think about it at this time, it is a relaxed and ordinary time after all.

At this time, nothing matters to her, all that matters is time and him in time. It's good to be with him in time.

Cooking and riding horses, chopping wood and lighting fires, watching the flowers bloom in spring, bear fruit in summer, and fall leaves like butterflies, and then hug each other to watch the snow, isn't it very good.

Why cling to some things?

In the old building, Chen Fang Dao made his intentions clear, and Lin Shixuan smiled lightly. Chen Fang looked at her and smiled, but he couldn't tell that this was Lin Qingxue's mother, only a sister.

Hey, this woman is well-maintained, but she has always been a goblin. At this time, Chen still firmly believed that Wu Meiniang, who had six babies, was still the best in the world.

I also compared her with my wife a few times before, hey, my wife is twenty years old, but her skin is not as good as her, her figure is not as good as her, and her temperament is much worse.

However, Chen likes to be big, and he holds it soft at night. And Wu Meiniang's temperament, Chen Fang couldn't stand it. With her, you have to listen to her after all, the last time I let me kneel and serve, Chen broke his knee, and he didn't have to kneel obediently.

"Since I like it, the bamboo breeders here can naturally borrow it from the horse!"

"Then Chen Fang thanks to Pavilion Master Lin!"

"Some trivial things, the horse master doesn't have to care, but the horse master came just in time today, I have a pot of immortals drunk here, and the horse master is productive, which is generally not available."

Lin Shixuan held the jade pot in his hand, the jade pot was translucent, and it could be seen that there seemed to be liquid floating inside.

At this time, Chen Fang deliberately looked at the hand, there is a saying in later generations, women want to be old first, at this time, I looked at it a few times, but I didn't realize where this hand was old, I just thought it looked good.

Seeing her carrying the jade pot, she wanted to refuse, he was able to get drunk when he was drunk, not to mention that the immortals were drunk, even ordinary rice wine could easily put him down.

But at this time, I just begged someone else, and I immediately blocked the wine, which is not good.

Moreover, Lin Shixuan said that this wine is generally not available, but Chen Fang is a little greedy, he is a person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains, but he has the temperament to go to the tiger mountain. did such a thing as death, but Chen Fang really did not do less.

In addition, just now Dingyu suddenly broke into the bamboo sea, if Chen Fang said that there was nothing to do in his heart, it was true or false.

The heart wants to let go, just like letting go of a bird, but it can't let go after all.

And Dingyu is not a bird, she is her own personal guard. I also hope to be my own talisman all the time and protect my own safety.

At this time, there was something on his mind, and the owner of Chen Dafang, who was bent on getting drunk, naturally did not refuse.

The big deal is that you get drunk, if you get drunk in Linqing'an Pavilion, what's so terrible, can you lose your body?

At this time, Lin Shixuan took the two small jade cups, opened the lid of the jade pot, and poured a viscous and clear liquor into the jade cup.

Half a cup of immortal drunk, Lin Shixuan gently saluted the horse, she clinked glasses, and drank first.

A cool liquor entered his throat, gradually becoming warm, Chen Fang lay on the table, and he was really drunk when he was drunk. What's more, this is an immortal drunk, how can a mortal not be drunk? Of course, this mortal was referring to Chen Fang's small amount of wine.

Chen Fang lay down on the table, Lin Shixuan accepted the jade pot and jade cup, and gently stroked Chen's cheek with a gentle palm.

"Qingxue, this girl, I don't know her temperament, if I don't like it, I don't like it, a little stubborn donkey, how can I not listen to my mother."

"But I don't want Lin Qing'an Pavilion to miss a perfect man like you, even if Qingxue is finally willing, it is not necessarily that she is pregnant with a daughter, in case it is a boy, but it is still empty."

Lin Shixuan caressed Chen Fang, but his hand gradually became much bolder, from his cheek to his chest.

gradually withdrew Chen Fang's shirt, but kissed the lips that were still stained with the smell of wine. At this time, the beautiful woman smiled lightly, and her fingertips lightly traced the lip line.

Getting up at this time, a small piece of yellow wood was held in his palm, and Lin Shixuan took a sharp knife and scraped it on the yellow wood little by little.

Some small sawdust, accumulated in a small pile, at this time into the incense burner, the curling smoke cloud slowly rose, gradually dispersed in the house.