Chapter 223: Keeping the festival is hard to die

Su Tingting's heart was beating violently, it was hard to believe that her father-in-law had possessed himself on the street, with crystal tear stains hanging on her bloody cheeks, and she was in a hurry to take care of her clothes, and she glanced left and right with shame, but she didn't see anyone, so she put Xianggong on the wall with peace of mind, beating with tears, and blaming with mosquitoes: "You dare, dare to be on the street, if you are seen, how do you want Ting'er to live, how do you want Ting'er to live." ”

Tying up the belt, Ah Zhen hugged her tightly in his arms and comforted: "Little baby don't cry, good, don't cry." Xianggong loves you so much, so I want to do things with you that others dare not do, do secrets that only belong to us, and don't cry. ”

"Woo ......" Tingting was in the fire in her heart, hearing that this husband was so affectionate, where could it be blamed, the bloody cheeks were buried deep in his chest, crying with shame, is there anything more shameful in the world than doing this on the street?

Ah Zhen hugged Ting'er quietly, her eyes were deep and distant, she lowered her head and kissed her three thousand love threads carefully, Ting'er who was in collapse was not as crazy as at noon, great, really good.

Su Tingting didn't know Ah Zhen's intentions, raised her tearful eyes and begged: "Xianggong, is it okay to only do this once?" It's okay not to want it in the future? ”

"Okay, only once to make my little baby cry into tears, my heart is broken, where can I break it a second time." Leaned down and kissed away the crystal tears on her fire face one by one, wrinkled her handsome face in pain, and said pitifully: "I knew that Ting'er would cry like a tearful person, and I killed Xianggong, and Xianggong was reluctant." ”

"Nasty." Seeing that Xianggong was so pampered, all the shame disappeared, and Porphy buried herself in his arms, wrapped her soft arms around his waist, and said happily: "Xianggong, Ting'er is the happiest person in the world." "Xianggong really loves her, she spoils and spoils her.

The two hugged each other in the dark alley for a while, and Ah Zhencai gently pulled her away, and said with her ears and temples grinding: "Ting'er, let's go home, I want to sleep with you in my arms, I want to kiss you, and I want to do embarrassing things with you." ”

"Okay, Ting'er is Yifujun." Tingting tapped her little head, stopped talking again, glanced at her husband shyly, and quickly lowered her blood-red cheeks, "Ting...... Ting'er also wanted to ...... If you want to serve your father-in-law, what is it to serve your father-in-law...... It is the happiest thing in the world. ”

"Silly girl." Ah Zhen smiled and raised her chin lightly, seeing Ting'er's fairy face red, ashamed that even the white little neck was dyed with a layer of red, shame tilted eyes did not dare to condense with herself, the beauty is incomparable, the shame is moving, a piece of magnificent beauty is overwhelming, the world is stunning and difficult to describe, what are the sinking fish swallow goose, the closed moon shy flower, the moon Chang'e, the lotus fairy, and the vanilla beauty are all bullshit, what is the witch Luoshen, what is the Six Dynasties Fandel? His fairy is called the whole world, and he is born for thousands of years.

"Oh my God!" A Zhen has a deep affection rising in his body, the fairy wife in front of him is beautiful, it is simply a goblin who came to capture him, it is difficult to help himself, kissing a thousand times and ten thousand times is not enough, I can't wait to integrate Ting'er into my body, lock it in my own heart, and imprison her for the rest of my life, not let her see people, and not let her be exposed to the wind and rain.

Xianggong's kiss was crazy and burning, Su Tingting's body was in pain, she raised her chin high, raised her toes, opened her mouth and let him plunder, I didn't understand why Xianggong was so crazy all of a sudden, when she was almost suffocated, she kissed her lips and finally let go, her chest rose and fell violently, and she was wheezing and asked: "Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ah Zhen also gasped suddenly, and when he heard this concerned question, he pressed her against the wall again, and asked for love urgently: "Ting'er, you will always be mine." ”

"Huh?" Su Tingting was stunned for a moment, not understanding what happened to Xianggong, so she naturally nodded, "Of course, Ting'er will always belong to Xianggong." ”

"Even if the husband dies, Ting'er is not allowed to remarry someone else." Ah Zhen was really scared, and the words fell and ravaged her pink lips again, and then he urged hoarsely: "Say it quickly, you are not allowed to remarry." ”

"Of course you can't remarry." Tingting didn't know what happened to Xianggong, her little head shook like a wave drum, and she said: "Although Ting'er has not visited the church with Qifei and has never gotten along with him, it is already unchaste to remarry her husband, how can she remarry someone else?" The words fell, his eyes were firm, and he made a very cautious promise: "It is difficult to keep the festival, it is easy to die, the husband lives eighty, Ting'er will live eighty, the husband will live sixty, and Ting'er will only live sixty." ”

"My little darling." Ah Zhen was so moved that he stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, his eyes were wet, and he muttered hoarsely: "If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for a husband." ”

Quietly let him hold it, Tingting was very puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Xianggong, what are you doing?" ”

"Nope." Ah Zhen sucked his nose, let the tears flow back into his stomach, pulled her away, carefully gathered her wind, pulled the naughty escape to her shoulders and pulled the hair behind her ears, and then took the fairy's little hand and walked out of this charming black alley, regardless of whether it would wake people up, he sang happily: "Cherish the dream of youth, cherish the time together, who can be young and not crazy to wander alone." Even if the moon is cloudy and lacking, even if people have sorrows and joys, who can not raise the sail of dreams. Cherish the tears shed for me, cherish the years for you, who can be indifferent and heartless, this precious. There are still clouds to fly tomorrow, keep the sky to chase with me, and no regrets is also a kind of beauty in life. ”

Tingting was extremely happy when she saw Xianggong so happy, and she was worried that she would call: "Xianggong be quiet, it will wake everyone up." When the words fell, he looked at him with a smile and asked curiously: "What song is Xianggong singing, why is it so weird?" ”

Ah Zhen didn't care about being scolded for being mentally ill at all, and took Ting'er's little hand and asked happily: "Is it good?" ”

"It's nice, it's just weird." Tingting nodded, and the fairy's face was full of doubts, "I just don't know what this song is, why is it so peculiar, is it okay for Xianggong to tell Ting'er?" ”

"Okay, I'll tell you......" The night is quiet, empty on the South Street, the man in love is unconsciously in love, holding the fairy's little tender hand, the pace is brisk, jubilant, jumping against the cold moon, walking and chatting farther and farther, until he can't see the figure, and he can still hear the happy laughter of the stupid man in love.

The tear candle has been extinguished, the gauze curtain is immersed in the haze and twilight, Tingting's body is half-covered with red silk and wipe, kneeling next to the sleeping Ah Zhen, the wine is flushed, her expression is satisfied, and she looks at the child-like Xianggong with affection, Qianqianyu's fingers gently crossed his eyebrows, his lips, and the warbler murmured: "I remember the first meeting for half a year, who can know if the love is sent to me." Hanshan asked for a sign to ask about the mystery, and the wax lamp was gone. Thinking about the past, the soul flies, and today I finally have to return to the bamboo Lang. ”

"Hmm." Ah Zhen tossed all night, although he didn't die, but it was almost the same, his face was very itchy, he turned over after scratching it, and his long arms went to the warm jade Wenxiang next to him, frowned wrongly, and slowly opened his confused eyes.

Su Tingting saw that Xianggong was woken up by herself, so she poked out her little tongue very guiltily, and whispered with a thick smile in her mouth: "Xianggong, Ting'er woke you up." ”

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that the fairy wife was staring at herself with affection, is there anything more pleasant in the world than this kind of thing? Ah Zhen put up a smile, stretched out his long arms, and then hugged her to his chest, and kissed this beautiful forehead shallowly, "What is Ting'er doing when you get up so early?" ”

Su Tingting nestled on his chest, her eyes looked up, and she murmured: "Ting'er wants to see Xianggong's sleeping appearance." ”

In front of him, the slender and beautiful Jiemao fan, Ah Zhen smiled, and he was very sleepy. "It's still early, Ting'er will sleep with her husband for a while."

"Okay." Su Tingting was obedient, and rested her soft cotton palm on his chest and caressed it steadily, "Xianggong sleep." ”

"Hmm." Ah Zhen was very tired, his chest was touched comfortably, he exhaled softly, hugged his fairy wife, and soon fell into a world of satisfaction again.

The sun rises high, the golden glow is cold all night, the green pines and green bamboos are swaying in the wind, the servants and maids in the winding path of the verandah are busy, in the Banghua Pavilion carved by the carved windows, the begonias and peonies are withered after a night, Yang Fei in the Banghua Pavilion is anxious, and he doesn't want to speak, but he can't help but speak, and he presses the deep nausea in his heart to the three feet three and urges again: "Autumn ...... Sister Qiuyu, go and call again, I'm really in a hurry...... Emergency. ”

"Uncle and Miss are asleep, the slave has already been called just now, and if you call your aunt again, you will have to scold." Three feet three pouted his cute little mouth, replied shyly, and stared at him with a pair of copper bell eyes.

Vomit! Yang Tengfei was surprised to see her pout, his stomach suddenly surged, and he clenched his fists to restrain the urge to fly her, he couldn't believe that there was something in this world with such a uniform ratio, the length and width were exactly the same, he was the first time he had seen a square human being, and the square was fine, but could the face of a ghost pie not be covered with so many flies? Dry! Knowing that they Xia Zhou had such a powerful thing, He Shidao also led a million army to retreat from the enemy, arrested her to the border, and retreated thousands of troops and horses in an instant, scaring away millions of lions. If she is coquettish again, let alone a wolf, I am afraid that the gods in the sky will fall from the sky and die.

"Squeak......" When Qiu Yu looked at the joyful and handsome face of the waiting master, he heard the sound of opening the door, and hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the attic, and saw that the little maids holding the washing utensils had entered the room, and said happily to Yang Tengfei: "The fourth waiting master can't go in, the slave will tell the uncle." ”

"Okay, good, get out of here...... Belch! Go, go. Yang Tengfei wished that she would get out of the way early, and waved his hand quickly, seeing that this thing of uniform length and width was ravaging the stairs and running down the pavilion, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and slowly sat on the stone chair with the stone table, waiting for the real brother to save his life.

After a good night's sleep, Ah Zhen looked bright, was served to rinse his mouth and wash his face and put on proper clothes, and walked to the dresser, and was surprised to see the three feet three who were dressing up for Ting'er, and suddenly felt a chill, dispelled the idea of approaching and said: "Ting'er, Tengfei doesn't know what to do with me, I'll go out and have a look, and come out to find me when you're ready." ”

Su Tingting's hair was not in place, she hurriedly stood up and walked to him, stroked Xianggong's sable clip, adjusted the velvet hat on his head, and then pulled his wind, Lan Lan nodded. "Be busy first, Ting'er will come out in a while."

"It's not busy, it's okay if you take your time." Holding the cheeks of the fairy wife with his palm, he leaned over and kissed her forehead lovingly, "Okay, let's get dressed." ”

"Hmm." Su Tingting was shy, glanced at the four maids in the room, and saw that they were all snickering at her with their mouths covered, so she quickly turned around and walked to the dresser and sat down, her cheeks were red, but her heart was sweeter than candied fruit.