After the wedding, Guo Yi returned home in a sedan chair. The room that used to be lively now seems deserted. Zhao Rou served him to sleep, she was the only woman in the family, and she also had a new goal: to get pregnant. Although Guo Yi has never used contraception, her belly has not reacted, and of course she is a little anxious in her heart, the heir is the hard currency to protect her status!

"Master, I want to add a child to you and make the house lively."

"Okay." Guo Yi touched her smooth and delicate abdomen, the stretch marks of childbirth disappeared because of the effect of dragon meat, and despite Guo Yi's hard work, her body was always white and ruddy, like a delicate cardamom. With such a perfect combination of maturity and delicateness, the temptation for him is unparalleled. It is a good choice to let this woman have children for herself.

"Speaking of which, isn't the day wrong? Why haven't you moved? ”

Zhao Rou pouted and complained, "How can it be so easy? Didn't my ex-husband give birth to a daughter in more than ten years? ”

"yes." It's really strange to think about it, there was no scientific contraceptive method in ancient times, and basically it was dark to turn off the light and go to bed, how could there be only one daughter? Even the emperor, so many women will have no heirs. For example, Emperor Han Huan only had a few princesses.

"The fertility rate of human beings is too low." When you think of the overcrowded society in the future, it is hard to imagine how much effort it took to achieve the results.

"Guo Yi, come out to see me." The voice was very soft, but Guo Yi could hear it clearly, it was Yan Hua's voice.

"I'm going out, and there's trouble." Guo Yi quickly got dressed and went out, and there was a lonely figure on the roof looking at the moon.

Tonight, the moon is sparse and cloudless, which is a good view.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Guo Yi looked at the vast starry sky, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, no wonder Natsume Soseki had such a sentence, under the moonlight, it is indeed the best time to pour out his heart.

Yan Hua sat on the ridge of the roof, with his back to him, without saying a word, just quietly looking at the moon.

Guo Yi stood behind her, silent, but his ears heard the sound of tears flowing down. It must be very uncomfortable to fall out of love. When his first love said that he broke up, he washed his face with tears for a week, and he was decadent for most of the year.

The cold wind is blowing, but the coldest thing is not winter, but people's hearts.

What love song can describe a broken love? Probably not, right? Love is an inexplicable adventure.

Success and failure are all a kind of happiness.

"Exquisite dice An red beans, I don't know if I am lovesick to the bones." Guo Yi sighed lightly, all the lovesickness is for himself. Those who turned to leave could not hear the heart-rending behind them.

Yan Hua whispered, "Sing to me." ”

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"Poetry and songs, you can do it."

"The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the bottom of the flower is sad about the March rain. Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ”

Yan Hua smiled bitterly, "Isn't ruthlessness like amorous bitterness?" How can a person suffer so much if he lives for a lifetime, but only a hundred years? ”

Guo Yi said: "Sitting idle and sad is also self-sad, more than a hundred years is more than a few hours." ”

"Hah!" Yan Hua stood up and drew his sword.

Guo Yi took a step back, and the sword pointed at his neck. Her face was covered with tears, and she tried to hold back, but tears were even better. This is when she's at her most vulnerable, right? Even in the bandits' den, she resolutely fought against fate and always retained the heart that refused to admit defeat.

He took three steps back, landed on the other side of the roof, opened his arms, and said, "How, I'll sing a song for you, and you can dance for me." ”

Moonlight, beauty, sword dance, poetry, but just sad songs. The beautiful scenery of a good day is all false, even if there are thousands of styles, who to say?

Early morning, sunshine. Guo Yi looked at the rising sun in the distance with a relaxed smile on his face. On his side, Yan Hua leaned on his shoulder, light and silent.

"It's another good day."

Yan Hua asked softly: "When he was studying art, his vision never left me for a moment, why did he change?" ”

Guo Yi chuckled and said: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. ”

"You don't say anything other than poetry?"

Guo Yi smiled bitterly: "Love, it can't be described in words." ”

"Liu Min is the luckiest woman in the world. He's going to make her the happiest woman, right? ”

"Perhaps. Marriage and love are two different things. ”

"I'm leaving, thank you. You're a good guy. Yan Hua got up, picked up a fragment of the blade, and cut off a strand of green silk. Wrap her hair and the blade of the sword and take it away, presumably, she has said goodbye to the past. With her left, there were two inaudible voices.

"Good guys? Ha ha. "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. There really won't be a man in this world who can get into her eyes, right? Because I have met you, everyone in the future will be compromised.

"What a good man, sir. Pity Xiangyu is a bit too much. Zhao Rou prepared tea and chessboard in the courtyard, and said, "Come down and drink tea and play chess." ”

"Okay." Guo Yi flew down, Zhao Rou's face was filled with a happy smile, watching her make tea was an artistic enjoyment.

On December 16, Guo Yi took his bags and went to Luoyang to take up his post. Fan Xin and Zhao Rou accompanied him. It was impossible for the two women of the Wang family to follow, so they asked Zhao Da to be responsible for providing food and clothing. As for whether these two women will climb into Zhao Da's bed because of this, Guo Yi doesn't care!

Outside the city, Yan Hua stopped the carriage.

"What? You want to come with me? ”

"I want to go further."

"Get in the car."

There were six people sitting in the carriage, which seemed a little crowded. Fan Xin pointed to two strange women and asked, "Lord, who are these two?" ”

Yan Hua glanced at him and introduced: "This girl is a white finch, and this is a red feather." ”

After eating the Dragon Bone Pill, both of them were reborn. There is no longer a little old-fashioned, and I have regained my youthful and gorgeous face, and my figure has become plump and feminine. The posture of the two of them is also considered to be middle-class, but even if their hands are like soft wattles, their skin is like clotted fat, their collars are like grubs, their teeth are like rhinoceros, and their heads are like moths.

Fan Xin has a beautiful lady in his own family, and it is difficult for women outside to enter the eyes of the law. After asking, I didn't look at it anymore, just curious about how these two people could change so much in such a short period of time.

Guo Yi didn't mean to give Fan Xin the Dragon Bone Pill, the transformation of the Dragon Bone Pill is more inclined to "physical fitness", and there is no significant change in "intelligence", but the memory will be slightly improved. But human wisdom is never about how much you remember, but how much you can use.

The difference between humans and animals lies in the use of tools. Knowledge is just the most advanced tool.