Jiang Ziyan struggled out of Nangong Hao's embrace, lifted the curtains again, greedily sucked the fragrance of the grass, watched the shepherd riding a horse in the distance, and listened to the staggered barking of the shepherd dog.

On a whim, if he gave birth to a baby in the future, he would take the baby to ride a horse on the grassland with Haozi, and lie down on the grass when he was tired, so that the baby could enjoy the beauty of nature.

I don't think it's incredible to look at the belly, although it's not obvious, you can see that it's pregnant, and the little life is being conceived here.

Nangong Hao took a military book on the bookshelf and read it, Jiang Ziyan saw the old military book with the fragrance of ink in the line, and it seemed that he had read it many times.

Jiang Ziyan set up the chessboard, thinking of what Nangong Hao said, so he pinched the black with one hand, held the white with the other, and played with both hands.

Nangong Hao buckled the military book, his eyes followed Jiang Ziyan's fall, and while watching, he secretly praised.

The little daughter-in-law really has surprises every time.

People who can usually play with both hands are extremely wise masters, and no one has ever been able to play two-handed chess for a young woman like Jiang Ziyan.

And Qiejiang Ziyan now has a completely different chess style with two hands, just like two people with very different personalities are playing, if only two hands are exposed, they will definitely think that two people are playing against each other.

Previously, Jiang Ziyan's chess style was all the way to arrange the troops, while Nangong Hao was the overall overall planning all the way. Now, Jiang Ziyan is arranging troops with one hand, pressing step by step, dividing and encroaching. The other hand coordinates the overall situation, including the entire chessboard, and has the posture of winning in one fell swoop.

The two sides are evenly matched, but their strategic deployment is different.

One hand is the general, the other hand is handsome, the strange people through the ages, wonderful.

Nangong Hao felt that even if he was playing with his hands now, he might not be able to be like Jiang Ziyan, who was all-encompassing, coordinated as a whole, and able to divide and encroach.

The former marshal of the three armies had to make overall plans on the battlefield, and some small details were completed by the generals.

Nangong Hao thinks that in terms of overall planning, he is his strength, that is, he has arranged his troops, and for so many years, he has not met an opponent on the battlefield.

Now, Jiang Ziyan is on the chessboard, better than herself, fortunately, this woman is now her daughter-in-law, otherwise, she will be the most powerful opponent.

Playing with both hands, it ended in a draw.

Jiang Ziyan set up the chessboard, and wanted to play another game, but when the sleepiness came up, he stretched his waist, consciously lay down on the soft cushion, and covered the quilt.

Seeing Nangong Hao staring at him, he reached out and touched his cheek, and said, "Why don't you read to see me?" Do I have a war strategy on my face? ”

"Yan'er doesn't know how good he is, where can the soldier's war strategy be compared to Yan'er."

Jiang Ziyan wanted to argue with Nangong Hao a few more words, but sleepiness hit, and he couldn't hold on for a moment, closed his eyes, and a thin snoring sounded.

Nangong Hao was waiting for Jiang Ziyan's next words, and according to Jiang Ziyan's temper, he would definitely argue with Nangong Hao, but he fell asleep.

sat next to Jiang Ziyan and put the little daughter-in-law's little head on her lap.

In his sleep, Jiang Ziyan saw a few more small ones.

Since he hit the road, as long as Jiang Ziyan is asleep, these few little ones will appear in Jiang Ziyan's dreams.

Sometimes I can't see these few, Jiang Ziyan still misses them a little, and the strange thing is that as long as Jiang Ziyan thinks of these small ones in his dream, these small ones will appear.

Jiang Ziyan asked them whose children it was, and they said in unison, we are mother's children.

I asked them who their mother was, and they all said, "You are our mother."

Anyway, it's in a dream, let them go, anyway, I'm about to become a mother, so I should practice in advance.

Jiang Ziyan treated them as his own children, imitating the teacher's appearance in his previous life, telling stories to these little ones, accompanying them to play games, teaching them to read and read, and teaching them arithmetic.

These few little ones will never forget, they learn quickly, and when Jiang Ziyan is tired, they will disappear automatically.

Sometimes Jiang Ziyan woke up, and the things in the dream were clearly displayed in his mind, Jiang Ziyan once thought that he would not have encountered a monster, whether the monster was devouring his consciousness, and under the detection, he had not lost anything.

In order to deal with these small ones, Jiang Ziyan tightened the exercise of his brain consciousness, even in the carriage, and did not stop.

I used to exercise before going to bed, but now there is almost no room to pause before going to bed, as long as I am sleepy, I will sleep when I lie down, and I will dream of these few small ones when I fall asleep, so Jiang Ziyan changed the time of exercise to after waking up.

Now Jiang Ziyan sleeps almost three to four times a day, and can exercise three to four times.

With the exercise of brain awareness, Jiang Ziyan felt that his brain was clearer and his thinking was more agile.

It's like playing with Nangong Hao. If it was put in the past, he could have won Nangong Hao with his superb skills, but he would not have controlled it so well, and he could win as much as he wanted.

Especially two-handed games, which require a huge amount of energy, if you may not be able to do it before, now, you can easily do it.

Jiang Ziyan woke up and finished the brain awareness exercise, it was already evening.

When he opened his eyes, he was still lying on Nangong Hao's lap, Nangong Hao was holding the book, and he was looking at it in the light of the night pearl.

Jiang Ziyan couldn't bear to interrupt him, so he lay quietly.

Nangong Hao seemed to have a heart in his heart, put down the military book in his hand, picked up Jiang Ziyan, and said, "I'm still lying down when I wake up, don't you want to go down to breathe?" ”

Jiang Ziyan circled Nangong Hao's neck and said, "If you want to, I'll bother His Royal Highness the King of Chu to take Miss Ben down." ”

After speaking, a row of white Sensen's teeth was exposed, like a cunning little fox.

Nangong Hao scratched Jiang Ziyan's nose and said, "I'm going to be a mother, and I still call myself Miss Ben, are you ashamed?" ”

Ashamed? How many taels of silver is it worth?

Jiang Ziyan didn't discuss this issue with Nangong Hao, and changed the subject: "Haozi, do you think it's better for us to have a daughter or a son?" ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a son or a daughter."

Nangong Hao stared at Jiang Ziyan's little face, and his eyes under his eyelashes poured out brilliance.

"But it would be better if there were children."

This is not the first time that the two have discussed this issue, and each time it ends with Jiang Ziyan's white eyes.

"I also want to have ten or eight babies at a time, just like the ...... in my dreams."

Jiang Ziyan said this, stunned for a moment, wouldn't the few little ones in the dream be just the little babies in his belly?

No way?

How did she get pregnant with six babies? It's not scientific.

Jiang Ziyan was a little confused, what is science.

As far as this matter is concerned, is it a ghost or a phenomenon that science can't explain, just like Lan Qin's mother, her consciousness can freely shuttle through various dynasties and interfaces, whether this is science or not, and how can you explain it with the scientific knowledge she has learned.

Jiang Ziyan wanted to tell Nangong Hao about this dream, but she was afraid that Nangong Hao would worry about herself, so she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

"Yan'er dreamed of twins? Son or daughter? "Nangong Hao doesn't want to let go of Jiang Ziyan.

"Think beautifully." Jiang Ziyan rolled his eyes and threw it over.

"Master, Moon Lake has arrived."

The carriage stopped, and Xia Yang reported outside.

Moon Lake, what a beautiful name.

Jiang Ziyan broke free from Nangong Hao, lifted the curtain, and stood at the front of the car.

What catches your eye is a faint pool of water, opposite which is a small hill, surrounded by the foot of the mountain, which does look like a crescent moon.

There seem to be residents at the foot of the opposite mountain, so romantic, it's like living in a painting.

"Haozi, come on, it's so romantic."

Nangong Hao had already stood beside Jiang Ziyan, afraid that the carriage would shake, so he hugged Jiang Ziyan and said, "Where is the romance?" ”

"Where! Look, how romantic it would be to have dinner there. Jiang Ziyan's eyes were full of yearning.

"Oh, what if you live there?" Nangong Hao also looked across the lake.

"Wow! Where to stay? Then there will be no regrets in life. Haozi, you don't want to take me over to stay, right? Jiang Ziyan realized it and looked up at Nangong Hao.

"What do you say?" Nangong Hao deliberately sold Guanzi.

Xia Yang tied up the carriage and rowed a small boat from nowhere.

This is the legendary canopy boat.

Jiang Ziyan was very excited, and he didn't want Nangong Hao to help, so he got out of the carriage and headed towards the boat.

Nangong Hao caught up, grabbed Jiang Ziyan, and clasped Jiang Ziyan's hand tightly, as if Jiang Ziyan would disappear in the next moment.

helped Jiang Ziyan to get into the boat, the two stood at the bow of the boat, and Nangong Hao held Jiang Ziyan as usual.

As far as the eye can see, there are lotus leaves in the lake.

This season is a good time to pick lotus seeds, and the lotus pods leap on the water, and the breeze blows, shaking their heads, as if welcoming guests from afar.

The boat marched to the middle of the lotus leaf, Nangong Hao reached out and picked a lotus pod, cut out the lotus seed, removed the lotus heart, and fed it to Jiang Zi's cigarette mouth.

The sweet fragrance is full of lips and teeth.

Seeing that Jiang Ziyan was eating happily, Nangong Hao picked off a few large lotus canopies and put them on the boat.

"Isn't that right? Even if it's our fiefdom, I'm afraid that these lotus pods also have owners, let's just taste and taste them, and then it's not good to take other people's, right? ”

Jiang Ziyan's consciousness is quite high, and if he doesn't ask, he steals it. I still understand this truth.

"Haha, this is planted by this king's people, this lake is our family's, and the smoke is eaten by itself."

Nangong Hao swept the purple smoke of the river, left the boat like a fluttering storm, rose and fell on the water, and flew towards the foot of the opposite mountain with the support of the lotus canopy.

In the distance, only half of the face remained, and the afterglow stained half of the sky red, like the brocade woven by the weaver girl in the sky.

Falling to the foot of the mountain, I turned my head to see that the crooked water was full of lotus leaves, and the summer sun and the boat were hidden in the verdant.

The beach on the shore was golden and yellow, as if it were covered with tiny gold grains.

Nangong Hao led Jiang Ziyan to the house at the foot of the mountain.

No need to ask, the house here must be Nangong Hao's, but I don't know if there are servants waiting here.

The door opened, quietly, except for the chirping of birds in the tall elm trees in the courtyard, and the sound of insects chirping in the corners.

There was no one, but it was cleaned cleanly and spotlessly, as if someone was cleaning it up every day.

Jiang Ziyan felt that this was his home, so he stepped in unceremoniously like a wanderer.