"It's Mei Niang, I shouldn't have any suspicions about you, yes! Now Mei Niang thinks about it, the days with you have unconsciously gone through three years, three years of ups and downs, Mei Niang actually feels that these three years seem to be most of Mei Niang's life. ”

Wu Meiniang said a word, staring at Chen Fang, those perfect eyes blinked slightly, and then looked at Chen Fang and looked at her quietly.

Chen Fang's hands on Wu Meiniang's shoulders pressed gently, Wu Meiniang sat on the edge of the sand table, and Chen Fang also sat next to her.

Wu Meiniang turned her cheek sideways and pillowed her head in Chen Fang's arms, Chen Fang may have been poked by the hairpin on her bun and gently plucked it for her.

Mei Niang, in the past three years, Chen Fang also felt as if it was most of his life. In the past, I was mediocre and ordinary, and my life was like flowing water in the river. Have you ever heard of a saying that a monk strikes a clock for a day? ”

Wu Meiniang shook her head, Chen Fang unconsciously put his hand on Wu Meiniang's neck, looking at the perfect neck like the long neck of the white swan, looking at the skin like a twenty-eight Fanghua girl, Chen Fang's fingers flicked Wu Meiniang's somewhat towering collar.

"Mei Niang has never heard this sentence, I heard it from you, in the past three years, if it weren't for you, Mei Niang would have missed a lot of things, many interesting things, the previous Mei Niang, I think that people live like this, Mei Niang has been the mother of a country, it is enough. But when I met you, I always felt that the days were fresh, and I always felt that there was nothing happiness I thought I had before. ”

Chen Fang's hand stroked Wu Meiniang's neck a few times, went around her chin, gently picked her chin, and then pinched Wu Meiniang's extremely perfect jade skin with three fingers, and raised her head slightly.

"Mei Niang, Chen Fang in the past was like a monk in the temple, meditating and chanting scriptures every day, and then striking the bell, in the sound of clanging, life is like this, day after day."

Chen Fang raised his head slightly, thinking of the days when he didn't travel to the Tang Dynasty, but this is not the case, although this kind of day is down-to-earth, it is destined to be dull. Although there is a small happiness from time to time, it is destined to be mediocre.

If you don't come to Datang, where will you experience so many ups and downs, I have been frightened and high-spirited, worried that Wu Meiniang will kill herself at any time, and worried that Gaozong will find out that he is constantly wearing a green hat for him.

On the shore of the lake in the Tang Workshop Workshop Area, he almost thought that Liu Yi, who was easy to disguise and clear at that time, would kill him. On the banks of the Yellow River, in the Yunmeng Temple on the Jianghan Plain, I have experienced so many things that I thought were impossible.

I have hugged the most beautiful woman in the world, I have taken the most beautiful tenderness in the world, and I dare to skip the concubines of the first emperor.

In the gap between Chen Fang's slight head at this time, his mind unconsciously rolled over the experience of the past few years.

Unconsciously, the past three years have been so stormy and stormy.

If he hadn't come to Datang, his life would really go on slowly, marry the woman he liked, and then have his own children, like most people in that era, with his own little happiness, his own little troubles, he would work overtime for a box of cosmetics for his beloved wife, and he would do his best for the child's milk powder money.

I will be happy for the smile of my wife, and I will be happy for the innocent smile of my son or daughter for a few days.

At this time, he also has happiness, but in this wind and waves, the happiness lasts much shorter, and he lives a down-to-earth life, even too steady.

"Chen Fang, if I didn't marry into the palace back then, the first man I met would be you, how good it would be."

"Ahem, Mei Niang, you met me at the age of fourteen, I should be playing with mud in open crotch pants!"

Wu Meiniang smiled, the smile was pure and happy, and the laughing Wu Meiniang was full of charm, and interpreted the beauty of a mature woman to the fullest.

Chen Fang, who was watching, stroked her face and stroked her eyebrows, eyes and nose slightly. Fingers touched Zhu Lip, and then watched Wu Meiniang gently stick out her tongue and dip it.

Wu Meiniang looked at him, but if he met Chen Fang at the age of fourteen, he was really playing with mud in open crotch pants. There is a difference between himself and him by ten years, ten years, in this era, almost a generation, after all, during the Tang Dynasty, he talked about marriage at the age of fourteen or fifteen and had children.

Chen Fang looked at Wu Meiniang, even after three years and how many times he had done loving things with this woman, until now, every time Chen Fang saw Wu Meiniang, he still felt a tremor from the bottom of his heart for her face.

A woman, whose appearance and body shape are perfect to this extent, is how much God prefers her.

"Mei Niang has not been so relaxed and happy for many days, since the assassination of the Empress of the Han Dynasty, Mei Niang's heart has been tight, I didn't expect to talk to you for a while, it will be much easier."

"Then Chen Fang has been talking with Mei Niang, and Chen Fang will accompany you as long as you want."

"Chen Fang, when this war is over, where do you want to go most?"

"Stay in Tang Workshop! Let you people serve and tease Sisi every day, how good it is, I don't want to go anywhere else. ”

Wu Meiniang stretched out her hand and stroked Chen Fang's slightly growing stubble.

Men in this era all have beards, and the so-called parents who have suffered from the body do not dare to destroy it. Beards are also naturally given by parents and should be protected.

However, Chen Fang stayed for a while, and he really couldn't stand it, so he simply shaved it, and the people who shaved him at that time were almost scared, but the horse insisted, how dare the other party not listen.

Later, Chen Fang has always maintained the habit of shaving, and now the maids around him have learned to shave, and sometimes they shave for Chen Fang, and they also say how good it is for the horse to have a beard.

However, Chen Fang has never been the heart of a person in this era, his beard is too long, and he eats either rice grains or soup, as well as oil.

These days, Chen Fang has a heavy heart and doesn't let the maid shave, so at this time, the black stubble is slightly revealed, Wu Meiniang's fingers are caressed, and her hands are a little prickly, but I don't know why, this feeling of pricking hands slightly makes people a little addicted.

Wu Meiniang kept stroking, and tried it with her side face, piercing her face, but she really liked this feeling.

Chen Fang saw that she had some childlike nature at this time, and rubbed her stubble with her side face, Chen Fang hugged Wu Meiniang's head and rubbed it hard.

Wu Meiniang hurriedly raised her head and beat her hand in Chen Fang's arms.

"Mei Niang, you're playing with my stubble."

"Chen Fang, the feeling of your stubble piercing your face, Mei Niang is trying it for the first time, and she really has an indescribable feeling."

"You try rubbing it somewhere else on your body."

Wu Meiniang pulled up her long sleeves and tried it on Chen Fang's stubble with her little arms like lotus roots.

"The feeling and cheeks are different, let Mei Niang try it on her toes!"