Chapter 337: Little Follower
Tianlang swallowed for a long time, and the little girl now knocked him at every turn, and Tianlang could only say one sentence, "Wife, we must not let them get their wish, if not, just fight with them, otherwise my more than 100 catties can't afford to be tossed by outsiders." ”
"Pretending to be innocent again, then don't quarrel with your wife."
"Let's be a bicker? It's obviously a good talk about life together. ”
"It's not good, it's annoying, I want you to be stupid, stupid, and ugly now, so that no one will fight with me, and there will be no mother-in-law who dislikes me and wants to enter the house."
"Don't be angry, let's stop talking about life, how about talking about poetry instead?"
"Poetic, okay, you say, what topic is poetic?"
Tianlang scratched his head, feeling that his brain cells were not enough, and his eyes lit up after a while, "Let's talk about the spring river and the moon, the beautiful scenery and the night, okay?" ”
"It's not good, I think you're more suitable for robbery in the middle of the night."
Tianlang choked again, because he had indeed done this.
"The sun hasn't set yet, you're worrying about the new words, and the beautiful scenery is good, reflect on yourself, I'll vomit for a while."
Looking at the back of Ling Xi throwing away the chess pieces and leaving, Tianlang's eyes chased after her, "Girl, you haven't abused enough for thirty games, why are you going to do this?" ”
"Of course I've cooked for you, I've eaten and continued to wait to be abused by this girl, how about it, what do you want to eat tonight?" Looking back, Ling Xi smiled cunningly, Tianlang was just about to blurt out, but Ling Xi was gone.
He was the only one left sitting in the soft chair, looking at the quiet waiting of the sunset, and such a wait, I really hope that I will always watch her gentle smiling face with the food.
In the past few days since Tianlang returned to Liuzhou, it was the most free life for the two of them that he had not had for a long time. Quarrels and quarrels are common, but they are the pleasures that belong only to the two of them, and it is common to go out together occasionally, and in the afternoon, they tend to wander around.
There is no major event involved in the post-establishment, and the queen mother of the two palaces is naturally wandering around by them every day, and every emperor in the past dynasties will not have fewer women around him, so sometimes he really can't control it.
Early this morning, Ling Xi got up early to freshen up, painted her eyebrows, and put on a light makeup, no matter how good the rouge powder was, it was impossible to make her more beautiful and moving, but it was still the same sentence, no matter how beautiful or ugly, as long as he liked it.
Sitting together and eating breakfast quietly, Ling Xi is cheeks smiled, with a look of indulgence and happiness, waving his hand to send the waves to the court.
In the morning, the air was fresh, and the birds chirped pleasantly, so she would always stand in the yard and close her eyes, breathe in the freshest air for a while, listen to the sounds of nature, and then happily stand on tiptoe and return to the warmest and most comfortable bed in the house with her hands behind her back, where there is still residual warmth.
Wake up early and dress up in a hurry and send him back to sleep again, what are you tossing?
If the queen mother of the two palaces saw her eat breakfast and then run to sleep in the cage, she would definitely take Confucius's example of slaughtering my day and night, and scold her for not being able to carve rotten wood.
Ling Xi has really done too many headaches, many rules in this world are unacceptable to her, and Tianlang has no intention of letting her accept those red tape, as long as she does it, Tianlang will generally feel very reasonable, because his wife is always right.
However, Ling Xi has long been classified as undesirable by the two palaces, since the good daughter-in-law can't do it, then simply be an ostrich. Lying on the bed and turning over a few times, I felt that the ceiling looked boring, and pulled out a book from under the pillow.
Zi said that Shiyun felt bored, and the stories in "The Legend of the West Chamber" were not considered to break through the secular confinement at all for her, and she herself was the one who should break the confinement the most.
Picked up an idle book and flipped through it boringly, quietly waiting for him to come back, looking at it, she was fascinated, not confused, fascinated, even when the bell rang, she didn't realize it.
It wasn't until Tianlang quietly appeared in front of her that she let out an 'ah' exclamation.
"What kind of book are you reading, so fascinating?"
"Whoa!"
Ling Xi took the book cover and showed it to Tianlang.
""The Legend of Marriage in the Awakening World", well, you will definitely like this book, it tells the story of the past and the present."
"Have you seen it?" Ling Xi's eyes widened, and he said in his heart that he had read a lot of idle books.
Tianlang shook his head, "No, I've only heard people mention it occasionally, except for coaxing you to play and make you laugh, the rest of my time is probably spent fighting wars or dealing with those courtiers." ”
"It's boring, are men born to fight with others as their greatest happiness?"
"Aren't you women the same? Isn't it, aren't you the happiest when you watch the vinegar jar being knocked over and the girl chasing me being driven away? ”
"I'm a vinegar jar, what, have an opinion?"
"No, you're quite right."
Ling Xi made a victory outfit with both hands in fists and said, "Big boy, you are so good!" ”
"It must be!"
"That's good," after getting the answer, Ling Xi's eyes rolled and said, "I heard that the ugly daughter-in-law saw her mother-in-law, and if she came back and was depressed and panicked, she should go out to spend money to relax, do you accompany me to go out and spend silver to treat heart disease?" ”
Tianlang immediately had a flash of inspiration, snapped his fingers and said, "No problem, brother will take you to a good place to play tomorrow." ”
Two days later, in Guilin City, the little girl hid in a strange inn under the quilt and was depressed.
As soon as Tianlang entered the door, he received her eyes, "I said that I was going to go out to play, but it turned out that I came out to look for someone again." ”
"Wang Huacheng and Yu Yuanye, who should feel unlucky, also want to treat the entire Guilin City as their own backyard, what are you unlucky?"
"Yes, those who want to treasure your city broom will end up painting the ground as a prison after all, so this trip to Guilin, will you accompany me for a walk, or will you take me as your little follower?"
"The lady has wronged her husband."
"Speak well!" Ling Xi glared, Tianlang was immediately stunned, and said honestly, "Actually, I'm addicted to robbery......"
"You're still talking nonsense, it's not a day or two since you've been cleaning up Wang Huacheng, right? When Wang Huacheng coveted me, you already wanted to kill him, when will your vinegar temper change? ”
"My vinegar is good vinegar, which can sterilize and reduce inflammation for the Ming Dynasty."
"Hehe," Ling Xi snorted coldly, "Why didn't you take it out earlier, did you want to wait for Wang Huacheng or Yu Yuanye to fatten up and then kill?" ”
"Of course, good vinegar has to be aged, over time, even now, I have strengthened my soldiers and horses, and I am no longer worried that moving to Wang Huacheng will damage the national defense force of the Ming Dynasty under his command, of course, there is revenge and revenge."
"Then what are you waiting for in this broken inn, why don't you go out to take revenge?"
"What's the hurry? If you want to kill someone, you have to sharpen your knife first, and I have to sharpen my knife faster. ”
Ling Xi muttered, "Okay, you sharpen your knife, I went out shopping, and I said that I would come out and spend money to relax, but you actually lied to me." ”
"Where are you going? Don't you need to eat? ”
"Will you go out to eat? Sister, please! Ling Xiying smiled apologetically, Tianlang Baba walked behind, looking at her back dotingly, and suddenly the memory of her youth, the most profound is this back.