Ye Xiaolan asked Li Cuixuan to move to Han Xianglan's side, logically speaking, Li Cuixuan should be happy, but in her heart, there was an inexplicable unhappiness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Where I'm going, it's not your turn to interject." Li Cuixuan deliberately squeezed out a sweet smile, pretended to be casual, and lightly pushed Ye Xiaolan's active provocation back.

Ye Xiaolan was choked very lightly, yes, what Li Cuixuan said was right, when it comes to identity, she Ye Xiaolan is just a slave, what qualifications do you have to drive Li Cuixuan away?

However, Ye Xiaolan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and everyone has seen some big scenes more than ordinary people.

"Yo, the slave family originally thought you were a serious woman, but they didn't expect that you actually wanted to stay. Hee-hee, it's actually nothing, let's continue to listen to the corner tonight. The slave family is worried that there is no substitute sister to help serve our master. Ye Xiaolan's finger scolding with a gun and a stick can be called a classic "poisonous tongue", and in an instant, Li Cuixuan was dragged down the "water".

The female soldiers outside the tent almost couldn't help laughing when they heard the two women in the tent arguing, and at the same time confirmed one thing: Li Cuixuan is not Li Zhongyi's woman yet.

The female soldiers who have been painstakingly cultivated by the Zhe family have been by Li Zhongyi's side for a long time, and they also know Li Zhongyi's temper very well.

For the two women in the tent, Li Zhongyi did not have any special instructions, so the female soldiers outside the tent treated Li Cuixuan and Ye Xiaolan equally, and the standard was the treatment of a big girl in the room.

According to the rules of the Lao Li family, a woman who is clearly carried into the concubine room will be regarded as half a hostess, and the rest of the women are still slaves.

Of course, the women who have been passed by Li Zhongyi and the women who have never touched them, the female soldiers outside the tent have their own clear accounts in their hearts, and they are treated differently.

Li Cuixuan was extremely unhappy by Ye Xiaolan, but she couldn't argue, did she insist on saying that she had been Li Zhongyi?

Ye Xiaolan was originally a quiet and tasteful woman, but this woman has experienced personnel and is still a yellow flower girl, only in terms of mentality, there is obviously an essential difference.

What's more, the extremely private scene where Ye Xiaolan and Li Zhongyi were happy last night made Li Cuixuan listen to a panoramic view, so what face does she Ye Xiaolan have that she can't let go?

"I said, why don't you do it, I'll move to Han Xianglan tonight and give you and Li Lang a comfortable soft couch?" Ye Xiaolan, who is already a woman, has completely let it go, and has simply played the realm of poisonous tongue to a historic new height, which makes Li Cuixuan completely unable to parry, and she is furious, but she is so ashamed that her cheeks almost want to drop blood.

The ten-mile cross-country in full armor is just a daily routine for Li Jiajun, and it is not worth mentioning at all!

As early as the beginning of the establishment of the Hechi Township Army, Li Zhongyi has always attached great importance to the super-mobility of the infantry army, and a famous sentence on his lips: quiet as a mountain, moving like a hungry wolf, so that every soldier of the Li Jiajun is familiar with it and knows it very well.

After the morning workout, Li Zhongyi hurriedly returned to the big tent, and saw Ye Xiaolan with pink cheeks, glaring at Li Cuixuan angrily.

The struggle of his daughter's family, Li Zhongyi didn't bother to deal with it at all, he coughed lightly and reminded the two women that the man was back.

"Master, look at the beads of sweat on your forehead, the slave will wipe it for you." Ye Xiaolan saw that Li Zhongyi was back, so she hurriedly took small steps, ran to the man's arms, took out a snow-white handkerchief, and carefully wiped the man's sweat.

Li Zhongyi hummed with satisfaction, reached out and grabbed Ye Xiaolan's small waist, and kissed her gently between her sideburns.

It should be a woman's obligation for a man to work hard outside to create a foundation, ask for warmth, and be attentive. Today's Ye Xiaolan knows that the man who feels sorry for her is very good!

Ye Xiaolan intimately wiped the sweat beads for Li Zhongyi, and won Li Zhongyi's more fiery soft kiss, she was secretly proud in her heart, subconsciously turned her pink cheeks, and looked at the silent Li Cuixuan, slightly raising the arc of the delicate chin that was close to perfection, and the meaning of provocation was extremely strong.

Just now, when Li Zhongyi hadn't come back yet, Li Cuixuan had already returned to her former ****, and she knew very well in her heart that Ye Xiaolan only dared to be so rampant by relying on Li Zhongyi's momentum.

"Hmph, one day, you, will fall into the hands of this lady, when the time comes, see if you dare to provoke?" Li Cuixuan's education since she was a child made her quite confident.

A mere lewd maid who relies on hue to please a man can't clean it up, in the future, what kind of face does she Li Cuixuan have in the world?

Li Zhongyi has already noticed that the taste between women is not right, but this is not something that he, a big man, needs to care about.

Under Ye Xiaolan's service, Li Zhongyi changed into a dry Confucian shirt in front of Li Cuixuan.

"I'm really hungry after running a long lap." After Li Zhongyi sat down, he took a sip of Ye Xiaolan's tea, and heard his stomach growling, last night's violent xxoo, this morning came again for a ten-mile cross-country, and his physical strength was indeed huge.

Soon, breakfast was served, Li Cuixuan looked out, but saw that the dignified Li Daxianggong's breakfast was just three soup cakes, a pot of mutton porridge, and a plate of pickles.

Ye Xiaolan, who has always been tired of eating and not getting tired of being fine, looked at the crude breakfast on the small few children, and it was really difficult to swallow.

However, Li Zhongyi was like a whirlwind, a mouthful of cake and a mouthful of porridge, and he ate very deliciously!

The breakfast that the head of the family does not dislike, Ye Xiaolan, who is a slave, how dare not move the chopsticks? She had to bite the bullet and drink porridge one by one.

Before Ye Xiaolan came, Li Cuixuan accompanied Li Zhongyi for a meal, Bing Xue was as smart as her, and she guessed the truth in the blink of an eye: after the army went deep into the enemy territory, it was not easy to eat a meal, it was only frugal, and it was impossible to be extravagant and wasteful.

Li Cuixuan glanced at Ye Xiaolan, and saw that this lewd maid was as sad as eating arsenic, she couldn't help but move in her heart, and simply followed Li Zhongyi's appearance, ignoring the demeanor of the noblewoman, picking up the coarse porcelain bowl that she disdained on weekdays, and gulping down the porridge.

"Suck and suck ......" Li Cuixuan drank porridge very much, Li Zhongyi couldn't have noticed it, he obviously noticed that Li Cuixuan's style was very different from before, quite a bit of a taste of following the local customs and being at ease with what happened.

Li Zhongyi glanced at Ye Xiaolan, who was slowly drinking porridge, he estimated that Li Cuixuan's sudden release was very open, I am afraid that she has an inseparable relationship with Ye Xiaolan, right?

Beautiful women, Li Zhongyi has never been missing by his side, he wants to see what kind of tricks Li Cuixuan can play? (To be continued.) )