Chapter 183: There are only tired oxen, no ploughed fields
Jun Yuchen stretched out her hand to pat Zichu's pretty buttocks, hugged her tightly, and said, "If you can't guess right, how about letting your husband serve Zichu well at night?" ”
"Badass! You are not allowed to touch me at night, my back is sore, hum! Also, the wound on my hand is not completely healed, you are not allowed to bully the wounded! Zichu said as he used his hands and feet to climb away.
Jun Yuchen was not in a hurry to catch her back, he just looked at her for a long time, he worked hard all afternoon, and when he woke up, he just relaxed. Then I saw that she was almost done, and then she said: "There are only tired cows, and there are no ploughed fields, how about it, is my sentence very well described?" ”
"Whew! Jun Yuchen, what are you talking about? You're nasty, you're shameless! ”
The two laughed in the room for a while, Zichu's loose pajamas were a little spring, and when she saw Jun Yuchen's eyes becoming deep again, she didn't dare to play anymore, and hurriedly shrank to a corner to straighten her clothes.
To say that this is a boat after all, Jun Yuchen is not so lascivious that he wantonly begs Zichu for pleasure regardless of the occasion, so he has to pour a few sips of strong tea, calm down, beckon Zichu to eat some snacks to pad his stomach, and continue to read by himself.
Zichu felt a little full after only eating a few pieces of dim sum, and saw that Jun Yuchen was concentrating on reading the confidential letters, so he also took the scrolls on the desk to relieve his boredom.
Jun Yuchen saw that she was a little bored at a glance, so she shook her head with a smile, turned around and handed over a blank piece of paper and a charcoal pen that she was used to at the beginning, and asked her to write down what she didn't understand, and then went back to do her own thing.
Zichu has nothing to do anyway, so he looks at it one by one.
Because the books here don't use punctuation, she keeps frowning and shaking her head. Finally, I simply picked up a charcoal pencil and wrote and drew on the pages. Seeing that she kept writing on the page, Jun Yuchen leaned over and asked, "What are these?" Why are you painting these? ”
Zichu pointed to the punctuation marks on it and explained to him one by one: "This is a comma, which is used to pause when a sentence is not finished." This is the full stop, that is, this sentence is over, and the next sentence is to inherit this sentence. This is ......".
Jun Yuchen listened to her quite patiently, and finally picked up the scrolls that she had drawn, and after reading them carefully, she smiled and said, "Where did you learn these things?" Well, it's practical. However, for us, we have learned how to read and hyphenate since childhood, so we .......".
"So, you like to complicate simple things!"
After Zichu finished speaking, he snatched his book, couldn't help it, threw himself into his arms, and asked: "Jun Yuchen, I haven't asked you, you just took me away like this, and then ...... Are you really never going back to the capital again, don't you want your parents? ”
Jun Yuchen stroked the soft and fragrant green silk on her head, his fingertips were warm and delicate, and they brought ripples when he walked.
"Zichu, I want to stay with you for the rest of my life. So, for this, even if I have to sacrifice a lot, I don't care. Besides, the most important heir in the royal family since ancient times, I think that as long as we avoid this time, after you have a child, we will give birth to a child and then take the child back to the palace. When the time comes, the imperial grandmother will inevitably intercede for us, even the father and the queen mother, it will also be for the sake of the grandchildren, and it will not be too difficult for us. What do you think, what do you think of my idea? ”
Zichu nodded a little knowingly, she had already anticipated Jun Yuchen's so-called plan. But he has done this for himself, not to mention, after this day of getting along, she also figured out her heart. She loves him and loves him, since the two are happy, no matter how many difficulties there are, they can only face them together.
Then he buried his face in his arms, sighed faintly, as if with some self-pity: "Then what if I can't conceive a child for a while?" Or were we stopped by someone sent by your father before we even got out of here? ”
"No, Zichu, you have to believe me, no matter what, I won't leave you."
Jun Yuchen leaned over and looked at the person in his arms, only to see that Zichu's water blue robe was particularly light under the light, and his plain face could not hide his delicate and picturesque face, and he was a little thin and soft. He felt a pang of pity in his heart, so he reached out and hugged her tightly.
"Jun Yuchen, I believe you...... I want to be with you too. However, I was still a little scared in my heart, I don't know what I was afraid of, you say, what will happen to our future? ”
"In the future? I will love you well in the future, and we will have our own children. Do you prefer boys or girls? You say, how many should we have? ”
Zichu was taken aback by him, and hurriedly said, "Don't!" I'll only have to give birth to two at most. Well, a boy and a girl, the boy is mine, the girl is yours, how about it? ”
"Two? Two is not enough....... Hehe, I used to think that I would have at least five or six children! ”
Zi Chu glared at him and said with contempt: "You are a breeding pig! I don't want to have so many children! Hmph, if you want to give birth to someone else, I only need two. ”
Hearing her say this, Jun Yuchen's heart was even more itchy. He stepped forward, kissed her on the cheek, simply dropped what was in his hand, and said softly to her, "Tired?" Why don't we take a break and read again? Well? ”
The curtain was slightly blown by the breeze, and the beauty under the soft sunlight was particularly sultry, Jun Yuchen couldn't help but bury her head in her neck, and the fragrance of her daughter hit people between her noses, and her heart beat with the candlelight.
"Zichu, I love you----"
He slurred his mouth, and easily ripped off the Pisces belt around her waist, only to hear a few beads bulleting on the ground, and a pea-sized jewel rolled out.
Zichu was tired of backache, instinctively reached out to push away his embrace, Jun Yuchen was poured oil on the fire by her attitude of wanting to refuse and welcome, the fire burned more and more vigorously, picked her up lightly, and placed her diagonally on the wide nine-branch plum blossom couch. The slender fingers swam between the plackets like swimming fish, and finally touched the soft skin, and tore off the straps on her head, burying her face in the green silk like a clear spring.
The temperature in the chamber seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and the breathing of the two of them was getting heavier and heavier. As the collapsed clothes were peeled off one by one, each other's heartbeats became more and more intense.
"Yujiu ......" Zichu only said two words, his lips had been firmly sealed by Jun Yuchen, the temperature was scorching and hot and melted away the cold ice on his heart, and there was a faint salty taste at the corners of his mouth.
When she was confused, her hot body suddenly flew up as if she was stepping into the wind, and Jun Yuchen stood up effortlessly, and then gently put her down in the splendid silk quilt on the side.
There are bright yellow flower tassels hanging on the carved bed in the room, Jun Yuchen waved indiscriminately, the silk hook at the head of the bed was torn off, and the snow and shark yarn in the middle slid down silently, dragging the gorgeous crystal of the pile.
The clothes on Zichu's body were peeled off layer by layer, and the soft touches like feathers swept over her body, and the kisses of different shades made her body hot, and she wanted to open her mouth but was kissed again, so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.
Jun Yuchen eagerly whispered some vague words, becoming more and more lingering and compassionate, the entanglement between his lips and teeth was endless, and when he let go, he exhaled, but the kiss gradually went down from the earlobe and neck.
Zichu couldn't help but let out a whisper, this whisper was like pouring new oil on the flames, burning the room in an instant, the whole curtain seemed to be burning, the light smoke in the gold and copper tripod was swirling, and the room was full of spring light.
When the two of them dispersed and the rain was harvested, and Zichu curled up in Jun Yuchen's arms and closed his eyes to recuperate, Jun Yuchen smiled and said to her, "How is it?" Do you accept it or not? I told you everything, there are only tired oxen, and there are no ploughed fields. I'm not tired, are you starting to be lazy? ”
Zichu was so weak by him that he could only raise his hand and surrender: "Okay, I obeyed me, Jun Yuchen, you are powerful, you are powerful, right?" ”
Jun Yuchen smiled at this time, and was laughing, but suddenly turned over. Seeing that he was about to come again, Zichu hurriedly gasped, raised his hand again and again and begged for mercy: "I really obeyed, really served!" Jun Yuchen, I can't do it! ”
"You beg for mercy? If you beg for mercy, you should also look like you are begging for mercy, okay? ”
Jun Yuchen said, and began to entangle again. The two of you pushed me, and finally, fell asleep in the twilight room.
At this time, in the originally quiet Miaoyin Pavilion of Shangguan Mansion, there happened to be a mournful shout.
Because Shangguan Wansu has always been the pearl of Shangguan Mansion, so she lives in the Miaoyin Pavilion planted flowers and trees, begonias, roses in spring, pomegranate flowers, mallows, vermilion in summer, jade acacia, golden cinnamon, imperial chrysanthemum in autumn, plum blossoms, narcissus in winter, and there are few flowers to enjoy throughout the year.
At this time, in the middle of summer, the pomegranate flowers are in season, there are two pomegranate trees planted under the side porch, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the green is flowing, the full number of green leaves are dotted with countless red pomegranate flowers, the red and green contrast is gratifying.
But when Shangguan Yuanji was dressed in filial piety clothes and hurriedly ran from the mourning hall to here, he only heard the crying and mourning inside, and when the maids and daughters saw him coming, they all quickly knelt down and hung their heads silently.
Shangguan Yuanji opened the curtain and walked into the inner room, and when he looked, he saw that his daughter had been rescued by the maids, but her face was pale, her face was haggard, and there were obvious strangulation marks on her snow-white neck. On the ground on the side, there was also a snow-white white silk, and a round stool was kicked aside, and the huge main hall looked messy and miserable.
Seeing this, Shangguan Yuanji's face sank. He walked up to his daughter and said sadly, "Wan'er, why are you so stupid? Why and why are you doing this? ”
The maid beside Shangguan Wanshu was afraid of taking responsibility at this time, so she took the initiative to kneel down and said: "General, that's the case, Miss must go out of the house last night, and the slaves and maids can't stop her, so they can only follow her." Afterward..... Later .......".