Li Mengjiang wiped the corners of his eyes and said softly: "The New Year is coming, husband, I want to enter the palace tomorrow to see the fifth sister." ”

Zhou Jinyan glanced at her.

Li Mengjiang chuckled and said: "Husband, don't think too much, all Linchuan is thinking about now is how to let the fifth sister enter the mansion earlier." ”

"Hey."

Zhou Jinyan still stammered.

"Husband," Li Mengjiang propped up his waist and put his hand against his chest, "As long as Husband can be happy, Linchuan is willing to do anything." ”

Zhou Jinyan took her back into his arms, this stupid girl.

Back in the house, Zhou Jinyan received a news that Du He would get married half a month later.

He also sent someone to send an invitation, so that he would definitely get it when the time came.

Zhou Jinyan sat at the head of the bed, took the invitation, and said with a smile: "Which princess Du He is going to marry, why haven't I heard any news." ”

Li Mengjiang brought a cup of hot water and handed it to him, and replied, "It's my little sister, Princess Chengyang." It was decided at the beginning of this year, and it is said that we should be further married than him, but ......."

Zhou Jinyan suddenly realized that many things had actually been decided early in the morning. It's just that some people are willing to show off, and some people don't want to say more.

"There is still half a month, what shall we send when the time comes?"

In addition to Cheng Chumo, Zhou Jinyan participated in such a grand wedding for the first time.

"Husband, wait," Li Mengjiang said with a smile, "I'll go and bring the gift card and see what they gave last time." ”

Zhou Jinyan packed up and put the invitation aside.

"Since I cured Du Ruhui, I haven't seen Du Yanran for a long time." Zhou Jinyan was lying on the bed, thinking of her in his mind, and muttered to himself: "I don't know if this little girl's front teeth are completely healed." ”

Thinking of eating hot pot tomorrow, Zhou Jinyan planned to invite her to come and see.

Li Mengjiang came over quickly, and there were more gifts.

Zhou Jinyan hadn't looked at it carefully, but when he got married that day, there were so many people who came.

"When these men get married, won't we all have to go?"

Zhou Jinyan was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"That's not it," Li Mengjiang continued to turn the page, "Except for some closer ones you can choose to go, and when you receive an invitation, you can send someone to give a gift." ”

"It's a pair of jade Ruyi." Li Mengjiang's eyes lit up, and he pointed to a page and said, "Husband, look, that Du He sent a pair of jade Ruyi." ”

Zhou Jinyan swept his eyes and muttered, "Isn't this sent by Du Gong?" ”

Li Mengjiang explained: "Du He is not married, if he comes, it will naturally be counted in his father's name." ”

Zhou Jinyan nodded secretly, in fact, his relationship with Du He was sincere.

Du He is the prince's person, and he has a very bad relationship with the prince, so if you have a relationship, it is better not to pull it.

"Let's see when the time comes."

Zhou Jinyan put aside the courtesy, people must go when the time comes, even if it is not on Du He's face, it must be on Du Yanran's face.

"Ma'am, let's rest early."

Zhou Jinyan grabbed the beautiful woman and shouted outside: "Yinhe, turn off the lights." ”

"Whoa."

Nothing was said all night.

......

The next day, Zhou Jinyan got up, opened the door and found that the heavy snow outside had stopped, and a few little girls in the yard were clearing the snow.

"Pony, you're awake."

Yinhe came over with a basin of hot water and said with a smile: "The snow stopped in the middle of the night, but this snow is so deep." ”

Zhou Jinyan washed his face and asked casually, "How deep?" ”

"There's a corner of the yard that's more than a foot deep."

Zhou Jinyan was surprised that he had gone so deep.

"Ruixue Zhaofeng year, I think next year will be another bumper harvest year," Zhou Jinyan threw the towel into the hot water and said with a smile: "This is a good thing for my Datang." ”

"It's a good thing, but the back garden is almost flooded with snow," Yinhe chuckled, "I'm afraid it's hard for the pony to cook wine and enjoy the snow today." ”

"It's okay, let people clean up."

Zhou Jinyan turned his head and glanced at the inner room, remembering you and me last night, he said softly: "Go and see if Madame is awake." ”

"Hmm."

Yinhe stepped on small broken steps and entered inside.

Zhou Jinyan walked out of the door and out of the courtyard, and there was already a long passage outside at this time, leading straight to the outside.

The snow on both sides was piled up half a person high.

Taking a deep breath of air, a refreshing coolness went straight to his heart, making him extremely refreshed.

It's just that what makes people speechless is that except for the passage in front of them, everything else is covered by heavy snow.

Leads to the back garden, which seems to really not work.

Zhou Jinyan thought about it for a while, stepped on the snow from one side, but as soon as he stepped on it, the snow immediately spread to the crook of his calf.

He quickly retracted his leg and smacked his tongue secretly.

After staying in the courtyard for a while, Zhou Jinyan wondered why the shadow didn't come to look for him last night.

Retracted his thoughts, returned to the house, and found that Li Mengjiang had woken up and was grooming.

"Husband."

Li Mengjiang smiled sweetly at him.

Zhou Jinyan was happy in his heart, walked over, picked up an eyebrow pencil from the dresser, and said, "Come, I'll help you with your thrush." ”

Thrush for the wife has always been a way for husbands and wives to express their love in ancient times.

Li Mengjiang was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red.

Yinhe covered her lips and smiled, and stepped aside.

Zhou Jinyan painted her eyebrows and said softly: "The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and I will pay my respects to my aunt in front of Xiaotang." Makeup asked her husband in a low voice, is there a thrush in depth?"

Li Mengjiang's delicate face was full of surprise, and she said dumbfoundedly: "Husband, are you a poet immortal?" Why can any poem make a concubine tremble? ”

Zhou Jinyan said: "What poet immortal is not poetic, I don't want to be a poet, I want to be the husband of poet immortal." ”

"Husband."

Li Mengjiang has never experienced such an affectionate morning, and her pretty face is even more blushing.

"Yinhe, prepare your pen and ink, and write down the poem that your husband wrote just now."

Yinhe, as Li Mengjiang's personal maid, is familiar with her ears and eyes, so naturally she will not be in vain.

After she heard Zhou Jinyan's poems, she was stunned for a long time before she reacted.

Teng's face also turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head and walked out.

Zhou Jinyan shook his head secretly, if this continues, there are 300 Tang poems, which is not enough.

"Makeup asked my husband in a low voice, is there a thrush depth?"

Li Mengjiang was still immersed in the artistic conception of the poem just now, chanted again and again, and said with shame: "Husband, you, can you help the concubine with a thrush every day?" ”

"This," Zhou Jinyan broke out in a cold sweat and said with a forced smile: "Madam, the thrush is an accidental expression of affection, if it is often like this, then there is no sense of ritual, understand?" It's a thing that has lost its soul and has become meaningless. ”

"Huh?" Li Mengjiang obviously didn't understand his words.

Everyday thrush?

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