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The sky was dark, and a bright moon hung in the sky, and I didn't know which one was colder, the moonlight or the wind blowing in my face.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard are still blooming, and the faint fragrance wafts to every corner with the wind.

Ye Yingwu stretched his waist and walked back to the backyard from the council hall, and in the afternoon he actually spent the afternoon in the council hall looking through the official documents that he had thrown away to Wen Tianxiang and Lu Xiufu these days, and the facts showed that these two people were the pillars of the world, and Ye Yingwu did not need to worry about these governance matters.

Perhaps with their talents and strength, it is difficult to recover this tilt, but it is only a piece of cake to keep these three counties in order.

The lights in the study have been extinguished, indicating that my father should go back to rest.

Sure enough, when Ye Yingwu turned the corridor, he found a little candle flame coming out of the main room on one side.

The two main rooms of this back house are facing each other on the left and on the right, mainly so that when there are dignitaries passing by, the governor of Yingzhou does not have to be rude because his guest room is too shabby.

However, what gave Ye Yingwu a headache was that his father lived opposite him, which meant that it was impossible for him and Wang Qinghui to sleep in separate rooms.

Otherwise, if Ye Mengding found out that this young couple was still sleeping separately, and they did not seriously complete the task of continuing the incense for the old Ye family, it is estimated that they would faint on the spot.

Ye Yingwu could only smile bitterly at this, after all, he was not the rebellious teenager he was now, and this father was not the father he used to be.

Some things are not allowed to be chosen by oneself, and the etiquette of the ancients will inevitably reduce people's right and freedom of choice while playing a good role in regulating behavior.

Ye Yingwu's master bedroom also had a candle flame jumping, Ye Yingwu gently inhaled a breath of cold air, and the fragrance of flowers rolled into his lungs with the wind, which was very comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yingwu pushed open the door, perhaps because of the bigger movements, which startled Qing'er, who was standing not far from the door, and then the girl's pretty face turned red: "I've seen Lang Jun." ”

Ye Yingwu nodded: "What about Hui Niang?" ”

Qing'er glanced at her.

Immediately, he could only smile bitterly and said: "The lady is bathing, and it is really time for Lang Jun to come." ”

Sure enough, on one side, the curtain was layered, and the sound of water could be faintly heard.

Rao is Ye Yingwu has experienced a hundred battles, and now he suddenly saw such a hazy and beautiful scene, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva lightly, this little girl really doesn't bathe in the morning or at night.

But when I came back, I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose.

However, judging from Qing'er's expression, it is only a coincidence.

No wonder the room felt a little dull inside.

Ye Yingwu didn't say anything more, but slowly walked to the table, a spread out "Book of Songs", and a few scattered papers.

And Qing'er seemed to think of something, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Lang Jun, let the slave maid clean up." ”

Ye Yingwu waved his hand and copied a piece of paper casually, with some messy words on it, and the people who came to write were very bored.

At that moment, I couldn't help but ask: "What is this, written by Hui Niang?" ”

Qing'er saw Ye Yingwu holding on tightly, and could only say with a bitter face: "Well, the lady always likes to write some poems every day, but today somehow she can't think of it, so she can only scribble here, and in the end, her hands are covered with ink." The clothes were also dirty, so I had to go to the shower first. ”

Ye Yingwu was stunned, Hui Niang was also a rare woman with outstanding literary talents in the late Southern Song Dynasty, but she really didn't know that she had this hobby before.

And Ye Yingwu looked down again and saw that the page of the "Book of Songs" was "The Wind and Drumming".

And "the hand of the son." Growing old with my son"

The above is lightly dyed with vermilion ink, and the fine and dense fly-headed Xiaokai next to it is very juanxiu: the ancestors used this sentence to say that the brothers worked together, and today people use this sentence to say that men and women **** are deep, but in fact, the love is deep, and it is no different.

Ye Yingwu's heart moved, and it happened that at this time, a soft voice came from behind the curtain: "Qing'er." Add this bucket of hot water again, and remember to boil water for the envoy. ”

Qing'er and Ye Yingwu were both stunned, and immediately realized that Wang Qinghui hadn't realized that Ye Yingwu had returned, and Ye Yingwu, who was a little helpless at the moment, didn't know what he should do at this time.

Ye Yingwu lowered his voice: "The water doesn't need to be boiled, let's retreat first." ”

Qing'er's eyes widened suddenly: "Lang Jun, but ······"

"But what?"

Ye Yingwu smiled evilly, "To save water, anyway, how to wash it is not to wash, it is better to wash it together." ”

At a glance in the direction where the subconscious sound came, Qing'er shivered, Ye Yingwu was already gearing up, if he didn't run again, I was afraid that he would have to be eaten by this big bad wolf like his own lady, and there would be no scum left.

Qing'er prayed to Wang Qinghui for more blessings for herself, and quietly retreated.

"Qing'er?"

Obviously, finding that his maidservant had not responded, Wang Qinghui shouted again in some surprise.

Ye Yingwu put down the Book of Songs, and then lifted the curtains.

The water vapor came to his face, and in the large wooden barrel that could be turned away from him, a graceful figure wanted to stand up slowly, because he heard the sound of footsteps, and only sank into the water once, revealing only a piece of smooth and white skin.

Ye Yingwu took a breath lightly, although this girl is not very old after all, and she is far from being as good as Qin'er's developed figure, but for normal people, it is already an irresistible temptation.

However, Ye Yanei is experienced in a hundred battles after all, and at this time, there is naturally no such thing as stage fright, and he stepped forward without hesitation.

"Qing'er, what are you doing, why are you so slow."

Wang Qinghui was a little bored playing with the petals on the water, and suddenly felt a warm breath behind him hitting his skin.

"Little lady—"

Ye Yingwu clenched his throat and said with a smile, "The little lady is really in good shape, good looking——"

Wang Qinghui's pretty face turned pale in an instant, but fortunately, Ye Yingwu's eyes were quick, and he finally covered his mouth before she screamed.

If outsiders hear it, I'm afraid there will be joy tomorrow.

Ye Yingwu smiled bitterly, sure enough, this kind of game is not just played, and hurriedly said: "Don't toss around, it's me." ”

Hearing the voice, Huo Ran became familiar, Hui Niang slowly calmed down, and suddenly broke free of Ye Yingwu's hand.

The whole body shrank in the water, only the head of the mantis poked out of the plum petals, panting constantly, obviously scared just now.

However, at this time, Ye Yingwu took off his coat neatly, and then directly lifted the bucket of hot water next to him and added it to the bath bucket.

"Make ······ Husband. What are you doing? ”

Hui Niang almost didn't dare to lower her head and said.

There was even some trembling.

Ye Yingwu rolled his eyes and patted the wooden barrel: "Such a big bath barrel, that is, smaller than our bath, how can it not be used well." As for what to do, you are about to take off your clothes, of course you are going to take a mandarin duck bath. ”

"Don't."

Hui Niang even had her head shrunk into the water.

Although she also knew that the sisters in the back house except for Qiongluan, who had just passed the door, almost everyone else was dragged by Ye Yingwu or soaked in that bath, especially Sister Qin'er, who was colder than anyone else on weekdays.

But it is the most skilled in this matter.

Ye Yingwu casually threw away his underwear, and when he saw Hui Niang shrinking in a corner with his back to him, he immediately laughed at himself, did he look too much like a big bad wolf who could eat people (what kind of wolf should it be, I'm afraid of shielding, let's make up for it yourself)?

But I really didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to wash together.

Isn't it a water saver for the country?

This kind of good boy who saves water resources by himself, where to find it.

"I'm in."

Ye Yingwu said with a smile, before Hui Niang answered, he had already "pounced"

Roll over and go in.

Anyway, the barrel is big enough, let alone two people, even if it is three people to go in, it will be more than enough.

Hui Niang shrank in the water.

The voice was as low as a gnat: "That, husband, you turn around first, the concubine has finished bathing, so ······ change clothes."

Before the words fell, Hui Niang's eyes widened, Ying Wu pulled her into her arms, to be honest, this is the first time that the two of them are close together without barriers.

The beautiful eyes of the middle man are half closed.

With a flushed face, Ye Yingwu couldn't help but swallow his saliva again.

The air is filled with the smell of plum blossoms, I have to say that Hui Niang is really able to find a substitute, there are no normal rose petals, although the petals are relatively small, but they are better than enough, and the hot water is excited, and the fragrance emitted is even better than roses.

At this time, Hui Niang's whole person shrunk in the water, her black hair was directly spread on the water, the water waves were soft, and the plum petals were dotted between the hair, just like a flower fairy in the sky.

His face was full of redness, and he didn't know if it was because of the steaming heat, or because he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

A pair of jade arms broke through the water, subconsciously hooked on Ye Yingwu's neck, Ye Yingwu carefully looked at the people close at hand, not to mention the beautiful face that seemed to be natural, down through the plum petals on the water surface, you can faintly cut the general fragrant shoulder, the water flow back, reflecting the streamer.

And the smoothness and softness of the skin below, Ye Yingwu can already feel it clearly.

Hui Niang gently pushed him: "Ye Yingwu said with a smile: "It's okay, my Hui Niang is still young, although it is also concave, but it is still not as long as your sisters at home." "Yikes!" Wang Qinghui didn't expect Ye Yingwu to open his mouth like this, and suddenly shrank into the water, if it wasn't for Ye Yingwu's tight hug, I'm afraid he would have tried his best to break free. Ye Yingwu said with a smile: "What are you hiding?" Before the words fell, Ye Yingwu reached out and grabbed Hui Niang's waist and lifted her up from underwater, this time it was not just a small head, half of the body almost made Ye Yingwu transparent, two points of red, a little snow white, and with water droplets flowing and sliding on the skin, it was extremely attractive. At this time, not caring about anything else, Ye Yingwu aimed at the cherry lips that were close at hand and kissed directly, Hui Niang also knew that she couldn't run away, so she simply followed him, after all, during the day today, if the two of them hadn't been broken by Ye Mengding in broad daylight, I'm afraid they would have kissed each other a long time ago. And I don't know how long it took, the lips parted, Ye Yingwu touched Hui Niang's head, and said lightly: "Have you washed enough, it's not early, go to sleep." Wang Qinghui was amnesty, and said angrily: "I have already washed it just now, but you have been pressed here, and now I am embarrassed to ask others, let go of it." Ye Yingwu nodded, he also wanted to wash it quickly, knowing that this girl was shy. So I simply took the initiative to turn around, but Hui Niang breathed a sigh of relief, and the little head that had been chaotic and didn't know anything was finally able to calm down. There was the sound of squirming and getting dressed behind him, Ye Yingwu shrugged his shoulders, after all, in his place, things like bathtubs and baths have always been here to play mandarin duck baths, and there is no need to toss too much in the slightly cool water when he is alone, and immediately rinse it off at the speed of the combat bath cultivated in college. Originally, Ye Yingwu's clothes had already been placed on this hanger. While feeling that Hui Niang's master and servant were careful, the speed in Ye Yingwu's hands was not slow at all. As for the bucket of water behind him. Since Qing'er has already stepped down, let's talk about it tomorrow. Ye Yuanjun didn't run out to shout the maid's leisure now. When the curtain was lifted, the flickering candles had been extinguished for the most part, and the half-hidden windows were closed. However, the candle flame at the head of the bed was still bright, and Hui Niang shrank at the foot of the bed, holding the book of "Book of Songs" just now, and by the afterglow of the candle at the bedside, seriously, until Ye Yingwu walked to the bedside. Fang just let out a soft "ah". The mother shrank in the futon, and she was obviously shaking, Ye Yingwu could only touch her nose and smile bitterly, obviously this little girl was not mentally prepared to share a bed with her, and she was scared by herself just now. After hesitating for a moment, Ye Yingwu said: "Forget it, let's go straight to the floor." You have a good rest in bed by yourself, after all, tomorrow when Daddy leaves, we will be able to sleep in separate rooms, and we can live for one night······" Wang Qinghui glanced at Ying Wu in surprise, but she didn't expect that Ye Yingwu, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly became a little embarrassed, but she was taken aback, and hurriedly crawled over and grabbed Ye Yingwu's wrist: "Husband." The concubine body doesn't mean this, so the husband should hurry up and rest. Seeing the shy and resolute look on Hui Niang's face, Ye Yingwu was startled, and immediately smiled bitterly: "You said it yourself?" Wang Qinghui didn't think about it, and nodded solemnly. Since he has entered the door of the Ye family, he should do what a wife should do, how can there be a reason for a wife to sleep on the bed and make a bunk on the floor? This is also why Wang Qinghui gritted his teeth to death. But the reason why he had to drag Ye Yingwu up no matter what. "I've done that just now, how can I ······ now?" Seeing that Ye Yingwu didn't move, Wang Qinghui gritted his teeth, and the ghost made the god say it. Before the words fell, she already felt that her face was on fire, and she let go of Ye Yingwu's wrist without saying a word, and retracted straight into the quilt, without saying a word. Ye Yingwu suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face, the words had already been said to this point, so there was nothing to discuss. Ye Yingwu went straight into the quilt and said with a smile: "It seems that I didn't do anything just now, why don't I remember." "You scoundrel!" Hui Niangjiao said angrily, this guy is definitely intentional. And Ye Yingwu didn't deliberately make things difficult for her anymore, but although this person was very delicious, Ye Yingwu didn't plan to correct her on the spot today. After all, this is just a fifteen-year-old girl, and now the round house is a little early, I think when I first started, Qin'er was eighteen, and Wan Niang and Qiong Luan were both seventeen, this age is actually half a big girl in this era, and in Ye Yingwu's original era, she was just a high school student, but there was no way, Ye Yingwu could only "bite the bullet". And now Hui Niang is really fifteen years old, no matter how Ye Yingwu is, there is no way to ignore his conscience and habits. At that moment, Li Ye envoy Jun Zhengse said: "Hui Niang, have you come up with any good poems today, you might as well say them and listen to them." I haven't seen most of Hui Niang's poems, but I just heard your Sister Wanniang and Sister Qin'er praise it. Wang Qinghui was stunned, and then Ying Wu, with a look of shame on his face, it was really a pot that he didn't open and which pot, he had been writing the Book of Songs for a long time today, but because Ye Yingwu suddenly came back, he disrupted the rhythm of everything, causing his heart to be very confused, and he still didn't have any inspiration until now. No? If not, then don't blame a subordinate for being ruthless. A wicked smile crossed the corner of Ye Yingwu's mouth. didn't expect this bad guy to turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, Wang Qinghui was taken aback, and immediately opened his mouth and said: "Guan Shan returned from his dream, and he was still in his prime. The sound of horses and chickens, knowing the tired post desert museum. The green note is a secret of amorous things, and the intestines are broken. To be sent diligently, the old wandering warbler swallow, the water is scattered. The shirt is full of wine, the incense marks are condensed, and the saliva is half red. I'm only afraid of plum blossoms, who is warm at night when I am thin? If it doesn't work, it won't meet each other, and the hairpin and the zhengyan will be reorganized. But He Lang has a spring breeze and a pen, and he is lazy. (Author's note: This word is selected from "Word Synthesis - Yuan Word Volume") Hui Niang's voice did not fall, Ye Yingwu slapped her **** violently, and Wang Qinghui was suddenly a little aggrieved: "Why are you beating me?" Ye Yingwu rolled his eyes, didn't think about it, and stretched out two fingers: "There is a reason for beating you, first, today is not a sad day, and making such sad words is clearly to destroy the atmosphere; Second, Qing'er's girl kept saying that you didn't hold back a word today, how did this "Mo Shanghua" come out? Dare to lie with someone, don't hit who you hit. Wang Qinghui was suddenly angry, and punched Ye Yingwu fiercely: "Obviously, you forced others to get it, so you can only bring the previous one, anyway, it's not that I don't remember." Ye Yingwu laughed: "I didn't expect my Hui Niang to cheat, okay, just barely pass the test, after all, at the beginning, 'Guan Shan returned from a dream', but it was quite a match for a certain one." Hui Niang didn't say a word, and from Ye Yingwu's laughter, she vaguely heard sadness. Maybe you also think of those people who can only return to that piece of mountains and rivers in their dreams in the end, how many sons have gone forward and succeeded, and how many people can go back in the end? Almost subconsciously, Wang Qinghui gently fell into Ye Yingwu's arms. Neither of them spoke, but Ye Yingwu quietly blew out the candle at the bedside. Mountains and rivers are like dreams, where are the deceased? Ps. children's shoes chasing more, are there any free appreciation tickets and coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a hand! (To be continued.) This book is from/book/html/33/33221/index.html