Warm overnight, pieces of flowers.

Before dawn, Qinghe, who woke up first, leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Bai Minghe silently, not knowing whether to be happy or sad. is an amorous woman, why bother hurting herself. Isn't it good to have a home? Could it be that in this world, there are women who can monopolize a man, and what kind of woman is it possible to monopolize a man.

What kind of man can be monopolized by a woman alone?

Hua Mei's family background is much more expensive than herself, and she doesn't have the slightest idea of monopoly, at this time, looking at Hua Mei's white light wrapped around Bai Minghe's body, Qinghe laughed at herself, maybe only in a dream.

Bai Minghe also woke up, but he didn't get up, just scratched lightly on the snow-white on Qinghe's chest.

Qinghe responded with a gentle smile.

Bai Minghe didn't smile: "Last night, I said that I had a secret to tell you." Do you want to hear cruel sayings, or do you want to hear embellished ones. ”

"Young master, I'm afraid there is no difference between this, it seems that there will always be only one!" Qinghe smiled lightly.

"No, the embellished statement is a lie, and the better one is coaxing. The highest level of coaxing is to coax you for a lifetime and deceive you for a lifetime. And the cruel statement is the most direct truth, so I asked which one you want to hear. "The white crane is very strict.

Qinghe is so smart about Bingxue, and gently hugged Bai Minghe's head and whispered: "The young master's words are all about this, so naturally he wants to talk about that cruelty." Or Hua Mei will like that nice word, but the young master must believe in his heart that the concubine can hear the truest words. ”

Only then did the white crane show a hint of a smile.

"Qinghe, when we first met. I don't have much thought about you. Your coming to me was purely an accident. Whether it's a wife. Or a concubine, you are not a very good choice. Especially the identity of a concubine. It is an extremely dangerous choice. ”

Qinghe didn't understand, but she didn't ask, just listened.

"You have three bad points, one is that you are too beautiful, so beautiful that it will bring disaster to the country and the people, and it is easy to be remembered, that is, it is not very reassuring to put at home." Bai Minghe said the first reason, but Qinghe smiled very happily, and responded softly: "With the young master's means." Can't you keep me in a cage? ”

The white crane kissed Qinghe's lips lightly.

"On the second point, you're too famous. When it sounded in the capital, even men didn't dare to say that they had such a reputation as yours. I'm guessing that many people have thought about you, but they don't dare to reach out. Jiang Cheng may have a heart of admiration for you, for the Jiang family, Jiang Cheng. The one who really helped you redeem yourself may be Mrs. Jiang, or even Jiang Shangshu! ”

The smile on Qinghe's face froze, Bai Minghe is not a human. It should be a demon, and it is similar to a demon with a lot of wisdom.

At the beginning, I gave myself treasures, spices, and silk. There were even too many people to give gold and silver, but no one dared to stretch out their hands lightly, because if they stretched out their hands, they might be broken by others. Even a scholar like Jiang Cheng may not dare. The reputation of the three major Oiran is not called in vain, and there is no point in the two. You may not even be able to go home standing up even after listening to a song.

There is only a white-named crane, and the notoriety is outside. And he left the capital with himself.

Bai Minghe guessed correctly, it was impossible for Sister Jiangcheng to get her own documents out of the sect.

Even Jiangcheng can't do it, it is the fathers of several sons who have joined forces to get their documents out, and this is thanks to the help of Xing'an, the governor of Dongchang, in the end.

"Finally, you're too smart. Your cleverness makes me have to say a word, such a woman is terrible. Help your man, and this man will get a big boost. Otherwise, there will be no return! ”

After speaking, Bai Minghe looked at Qinghe.

At this time, what Qinghe can say, everything he says is false.

Can she say that the white crane will not live up to her, and she will not live up to the white crane? This is really false at this time, because it is more like a shackle. In the Ming Dynasty, a woman is only a good woman if she gives her life, glory, soul, and other things.

Sun Yuanjun is a little childish and a little willful.

After officially marrying Bai Minghe, she is working according to the standard of a good woman.

"No wonder, it's a shame!" Qinghe sighed softly.

Bai Minghe also said: "Since ancient times, there have been a few women who have a good home. The stories are told on a good side, who has heard of the miserable. ”

A tear flowed down Qinghe's face, she was not sad for herself, but she had heard countless Qinglou women, it seemed that their dreams came true and they found a good home, but they ended up with a tragic end.

"Let's tell me the secret."

"Good!"

"Qinghe, the secret is simple. You're so smart, so smart that it makes me nervous, and you know a lot about me. So I had to make a choice, and that was to ask you to help me. When Bai Minghe spoke, his hand was on Qinghe's hand and held it tightly. It's like I'm afraid that Qinghe will run away.

Bai Minghe's theory comes from later generations, for example, a boss wants to make a female secretary who knows many secrets reliable and can help him do many secret things, then there is only one way, simply and directly one word 'on'

When Qinghe heard Bai Minghe's words, he didn't understand Bai Minghe's thoughts even more.

"Young master, Qinghe is your person, and the things that the young master has never explained have never been careless."

"Today, but later. So only by getting your heart can you stay with me forever, this is the cruel truth I said. Of course, it is also called getting married first and then falling in love! ”

Shirana Crane used the word love, originally thought that love was a modern word, and was about to explain. Qinghe has already found the source of this word: "Young master, Liu Axe of the Song Dynasty "Qing Zuo Gao Discussion Later Collection? Xiaolian Ji": "The general is OK, Xiaolian cried: 'There is a belonging, and you can't serve it.'" Wilder is in love, but hates himself. ’”

"What the young master means is that love can be born from the heart. Qinghe dared to ask, the young master and his wife are the same! ”

"Ahh Bai Minghe choked a lot, but he didn't expect Qinghe to mention Sun Yuanjun, but he couldn't help but say it when he was forced to do so, otherwise he would lose his sincerity. "Yes, I became a family in a daze, and slowly re-cultivated my affection."

"First there is affection, and then there is pro. The young master also loves to dream, and he has seen a few brides before he gets married. Otherwise, there is a etiquette of weighing the pole and picking the hijab, Qinghe really didn't know that the young master read these thoughts from those books. According to legend, the young master has read a lot and is known as the first in the world, and now Qinghe is even more convinced! ”

Bai Minghe smiled awkwardly, he was just living in an era of information explosion.

"Keep talking about the secret!"

"Okay, Qinghe listens." Qinghe's tone was much lighter.

"You know, where is the closest distance to your heart?" Shiranaka asked a strange question.

Qinghe pointed to his left chest: "Isn't the heart here?" I can feel the beating of my heart, the young master put his hand here, and naturally I can also feel my heart beating, isn't this the closest distance? ”

"Silly girl." Instead of putting his hand on Qinghe's chest, Bai Minghe slid down and slid to the private place: "The closest distance to your heart is in this deepest part, and when you forget your feelings, my heart is stolen by me." Shira's tone was joking.

Qinghe was like an electric shock.

Recalling all the things last night, Qinghe had trust and dependence on Bai Minghe before, but he still had reservations in his heart. In giving himself completely, 100% to the white crane. When the white crane enriches his body, his heart. Qinghe clearly remembers how he felt at that time.

At that time, I was almost shouting in my heart, my own people, my own heart, and my own qiē started at that moment, and everything was completely handed over to Bai Minghe without the slightest reservation.

There is no longer any reservation, there is no trace of doubt, from that moment on, Qinghe himself silently swore that in this life, he will always follow this man to the ends of the earth.

The closest distance from one's heart!

What a terrible man, Guanzhong White Crane!

Qinghe didn't say the words when he came to his mouth, and it is rumored that the white crane could see the deepest part of people's hearts. I also deeply understand that the song of the white crane Penghu Bay penetrated the most fragile side of his inner world. And now in the capital, Bai Minghe also uses more cruel means, and I don't know how many people will penetrate the weakness in their hearts in the future.

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, or even dare to talk about it again.

"Young master, a few days ago, I was looking for a way into the palace for the young master, and when I saw Sister Xue'er, she asked the concubine for a story. The story of Liang Zhu was written by the young master to the concubine, according to the rules of the court, others cannot use it without my permission, and I have already washed the lead, because I used to be an Oiran, so the story of Liang Zhu will be temporarily sealed within two years. ”

"There's a very tragic story about what we're talking about. I believe that Wan Xue'er has this story, and those who want to reach out to her will not even have a dream. ”

Qinghe smiled: "The young master is not moved. ”

"Get up, you take the pen!" The white crane patted Qinghe's lotus hip gently, and Qinghe's sedan chair pulled the gauze and jumped out of bed.

Bai Minghe glanced down at Hua Mei instead, and then gently touched Hua Mei's face twice, and then closed Hua Mei's half-opened eyes again, Hua Mei woke up Bai Minghe knew. At this time, pretending to sleep is definitely the smartest choice, Hua Mei is not as smart as Qinghe, but she is not a stupid girl, after reacting, she hugged the pillow and hummed a few times, and continued to sleep.

Sitting at the table, lighting candles, Bai Minghe was ready to help Qinghe polish the ink, in fact, Qinghe couldn't look down on the ink that Bai Minghe grinded.

The story that the white crane wants to tell is also heard by later generations. However, the real source is also in the Ming Dynasty.

It's just that the author hasn't been born yet, and the story comes from: from the thirty-second volume of "Warning Words" written by Feng Menglong in the Ming Dynasty. The name of the story is "Du Shi Niang" (to be continued......