"Zheng'er, why don't you go to the room quickly, what are you doing here in a daze (the latest chapter of Leng Yun Hei Chou)!" I don't know when, the Wu family has come to Song Zheng's side. The Wu family was very happy today, Song Jue and his wife were not there, and everyone congratulated her. Even characters like Qiao Zhenchuan and Hou Wenxian are very courteous to her. Seeing his grandson so promising, Wu was greatly relieved. It's just that later, the Wu family, who has always been quiet, is really sleepy, so she asked Yan Yuniang to take her to the side room to rest (the latest chapter of the Dark Night Concerto's Blood Love Song). However, Wu said that he would not go to Lu Mansion today, Song Zheng was here, and she felt that this was her home. Although this home is temporary.

"Auntie, you haven't rested yet?" Song Zheng stood up.

"Silly boy, go! Don't let your sister-in-law wait! Wu said with a smile.

Song Zheng scratched his head embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and said, "Auntie, I'll help you back to the house first!" ”

"I'm not old, how can I help you! Just go! Wu pretended to sink his face and swept Song Zheng's hand away.

Song Zheng smiled, and his old face turned red. Wu waved his hand again, and Song Zheng had no choice but to go out, and after washing up in the wing house first, he went to the new house.

At this time, the yard has been cleaned up. Cai Yong, Qin Shan and others all went out and stood guard around the courtyard. Bosses have an obligation to provide a quiet environment.

When I opened the door, I saw a red candle flickering, and a beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed with a red hijab over her head. Hearing someone coming in, the beautiful woman said, "Se'er, are you messing around!" ”

Song Zheng suddenly remembered that Ming'er and Se'er had already gone out of the gate just now, and the two of them looked back at him together, but he was pondering and didn't notice anything. When she said this, she didn't know what joke Ser had ever joked with her.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng didn't feel a little wrong, Ming'er and Se'er were both princesses, golden branches and jade leaves, but they wanted to see Ai Lang go to someone else's bed with their own eyes. Even though they are sisters, they must feel uncomfortable.

"Not Ser? Is it Sister Ming'er? Under the red hijab, the grandmother is still guessing.

Song Zheng pulled back his thoughts, looked at the beauty in front of him again, and felt a warmth in his heart, how many years, today I finally achieved a positive result. He glanced at the side, the gold scale that had been prepared had been replaced by a pair of jade Ruyi. Presumably, the people who do things feel that the jade Ruyi given by the emperor is more precious than the gold scale.

Seeing that the person who came didn't speak, Chang'er couldn't help but quietly lift the red hijab, wanting to see who it was, and was meeting Song Zheng's fiery gaze (the latest chapter of Forbidden Wings). She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly put down her hijab, her face flushed like fire, and her body became slightly trembling.

Jade Ruyi started, a trace of jade, a trace of slippery, and a trace of coolness, just like the wind in early spring, blowing Song Zheng warmly. He quietly stretched the jade Ruyi under the red hijab, and slowly, as if he had broken a delicate treasure, he gently picked it up. The red hijab slid down, and Song Zheng hurriedly went to pick it up, but a jade hand had already grabbed the red hijab, and the two hands were held together in an instant.

"Sister-in-law." Song Zheng called softly.

"Hmm!" Lu Yan's voice was like a gnat, almost inaudible. Zhenshou was lowered, and the other hand repeatedly twisted the dragon and phoenix auspicious pattern on the new clothes, and the two small ears looked red and glamorous under the red light.

Song Zheng suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

For this moment, Song Zheng had imagined countless times in his mind what he should say. "Lady, let's raise our eyebrows and grow old together." It seems too literary. "It's not too early, let's rest!" It's vulgar, and it may scare your sister-in-law. "I'll treat you well." It seems to be reliable, but it has no characteristics.

Rao is Song Xiaolang is witty and eloquent, but at this time, his mind is chaotic, and he has no idea at all.

After being stunned for a while, Song Zheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed the back of Lu Yan's hand gently. As if she had been electrocuted, she stiffened and looked at Song Zheng at a loss.

Song Zheng bent over, raised his head, and looked at the beautiful woman who was only a few inches away from him. Looking at each other, Chang'er's gaze first dodged, and then met it head-on, gradually, her eyes were filled with sweetness, and finally turned into a deep affection, as if it was about to drip out.

Sniffing at each other, the eyes of the two were obsessed, as if they wanted to turn each other into their own eyes.

In the end, Song Zheng couldn't hold it back, and as soon as his mouth curled, he was about to kiss his red lips, but was blocked by a small hand (Concubine Xiu of the crossing was also chic). Yan'er's voice was greasy, "Xiaolang, wine!" ”

"Wine?" Song Zheng's mind was dazed, and he didn't react for a while.

Lu Yan smiled and pouted towards the table. Song Zheng looked back, under the red candle on the table, there was a jade plate, covered with red cloth, above the red cloth, in two crystal clear wine glasses, amber wine, was glowing with an intoxicating luster. Song Zheng suddenly realized, it turned out that he hadn't drunk the wine yet!

Scratching his head embarrassedly, Song Zheng straightened up, gently pulled up his sister-in-law, and came to the table. first picked up a glass of wine, handed it to her sister-in-law, and then picked up the wine glass herself.

"Sister-in-law, how do you drink this glass of wine?" After asking, he secretly scolded and confused, how could he know about this kind of thing. According to his experience of watching movies in his previous life, it seems to be a small cup, that is, two people's arms are put together and the wine is drunk. However, whether this is the case in this era, he is really not sure.

Chang'er was also a little flustered, "It seems to be ......"

Hey? Sister-in-law actually knew. Song Zheng suddenly understood that when a woman got married in ancient times, her mother would teach her the process of ordering a cave room and the like, and she didn't know how Mrs. Lu taught her sister-in-law.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng's somewhat flustered mood just now gradually stabilized. "Lady, come and teach your husband." After saying that, he looked at Lu Yan with a smile.

Lu Yan was embarrassed, and she didn't bow her head on the ground, and her face was about to touch the wine glass.

Song Zheng smiled, "Come, sister-in-law, we drank this glass of wine." From now on, you and I will never be separated! ”

That's the way it is, Song Zheng was in a mess, and Chang'er also felt nervous. Now that Song Zheng has returned to his true colors, Chang'er is also secretly relieved. She raised her head and didn't say anything, just bent her arm and motioned for Song Zheng to come over.

Song Zheng shook his head, "Sister, come, let's drink like this." With that, he stuck it up, bowed slightly, and wrapped his hand from the back of Lu Yan's neck (love, gradually drifting away and silently reading the full text). Drinking wine like that is a husband and wife are connected, and drinking like this is to tie the knot forever. ”

Chang'er had also hugged Song Zheng before, but now that her mood has returned to normal, she doesn't feel too embarrassed. She also hugged Song Zheng's neck, and the two of them drank the wine separately.

After a glass of wine, my sister-in-law's cheeks became even redder. On the face that was already blown, red flowers appeared.

Putting down the wine glass, as soon as Song Zheng bent down, he hugged Lu Yan, and suddenly, the warm fragrant nephrite filled his arms. Yan'er opened her mouth and almost exhaled, but she had to hug Song Zheng's neck, and her face was also attached to her broad shoulders. Song Zheng lowered his head and went to find fragrant lips. But the sister-in-law clung to him and didn't give "Song Little Wolf" a chance.

When he came to the bedside, Song Zheng gently put Lu Yan on the bed and carefully took off her shoes and socks for Lu Yan. A touch of snow white was revealed, like mutton fat white jade. Without waiting for Song Zheng to take a closer look, Lu Yan put her feet away and rolled into the bed. Facing inward, his body curled up, ashamed.

Song Zheng grinned, but he didn't dare to laugh, he just quickly took off his shoes and socks, ripped off his coat, and threw them on the hanger next to the bed.

"Sister-in-law." Song Zheng called again, climbed on the bed, and patted Lu Yan's shoulder. Chang'er didn't turn her head, but whispered a word, "Lamp!" ”

Song Zheng sighed, climbed out of bed again, and blew out the light.

Suddenly, the room was pitch black. However, the light from the red lanterns in the courtyard was enough for Song Zheng to distinguish the direction. At this time, on the blurry bed, Lu Yan had already sat up and began to take off her coat.

Song Zheng rubbed his hands, took three steps and made two steps, and climbed onto the bed, "Lady, I'll serve you." As he spoke, he wanted to do it.

"You...... Wait a minute! Yan'er pushed him away, her voice flustered.

Song Zheng loved Lu Yan in his heart, so he had to suppress his excitement, look at the shadow, and take over his sister's clothes.

After Lu Yan stripped off her dirty clothes, she took out a piece of cloth from under the pillow and placed it in the middle of the bed (the latest chapter of fireworks in Darlene Harbour). Song Zheng vaguely distinguished, it was a square white cloth.

Could it be the legendary red cloth? Although Song Zheng claims to be knowledgeable, he has not studied much in this aspect.

At this time, Lu Yan had already lay down, pulled the red quilt, and covered her body. Song Zheng leaned in, only to see Lu Yan's eyes closed, her hands clutching her feet, her chest kept rising and falling, and she looked nervous again.

Song Zheng sighed secretly, her mother-in-law couldn't teach her home, how could she be so nervous, how could she have the pleasure of the boudoir.

He lay on Lu Yan's side, looked at the beauty, and said softly, "Sister, remember when we first met?" ”

Chang'er was also driven by him, and muttered, "It was at the gate of the Mizhou Academy of Literature, when you beat the man named Hou Chuang, and asked my brother to accompany him for ten taels of silver." ”

"Oh, I remember, at that time, your brother was still called Jade Face Hulu. Hehe, his face was full of pimples, and he really looked like a crocodile. ”

"You're so bad, don't say that, brother."

……

With the recollection, the past unfolds one by one. Lu Yan turned into a martial artist and wanted to tease Song Zheng in the martial arts courtyard, but was spanked by Song Zheng. Song Zheng went to the garrison mansion and accidentally kissed Lu Yan for the first time. The dark eagle kidnapped Lu Yan, and Song Zheng rushed to the rescue in anger......

As he spoke, at some point, the two kissed on the lips. The quilt was lifted, the two hugged each other, and the obscene clothes were taken off. With a coquettish cry, the room is full of spring. A moment later, on the red cloth, there were already peach blossoms.

Exactly: the face is powdery, and the mouth is fragrant. The brocade is turned over the red waves, and the most beautiful is the intersection of jade arms, and the fragrance is pampered. How did he ever change, strange and coquettish like a person (ruan, rubbing) longitudinal, lilac smiled and stuck out the tip of her tongue. ~

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