Xiao Yu didn't want to guess anymore, but sneered: "Actually, there is no need to guess at all, it seems that how can such a boudoir woman who doesn't know self-love be happy." Even if you force her to overturn the case later, so that she will be happy and happy, it still can't change the experience of this Yingying girl who lost her virginity before marriage. ”

When he said this, Xiao Yu unconsciously remembered that when he was in southern Xinjiang, he was grinding his ears and temples with the people who traveled around, and his lips and teeth were dependent on each other, and he thought of Xiao Yanjin's story of this talented and beautiful woman, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Although it is not the same thing at all, but he said to Xiao Yan with righteous words, in fact, he did something out of the ordinary when he traveled around the same house.

Then I thought about it: Zhou You was the benefactor of her two lives, and the saint personally gave marriage to the two of them. So, the two of them are destined to be together for a long time, right? Moreover, if it weren't for Zhou You, Xiao Yu really didn't plan to find someone to marry in this life. She used to think that she had land, silver, and shops, and that there were one or two powerful people in the court, and although she was a woman, she could live a good life alone.

Like the Wang family's fierce woman back then, she worked hard for her husband to take a concubine or receive a house, and even killed a husband who didn't take herself to heart, which was not cost-effective.

Xiao Yu remembered what he heard a few days ago, and he would not sympathize with the Wang family's fierce woman, but he felt more and more that a woman's life was already difficult, if she didn't cherish herself, she didn't have to expect others to treat you well.

"Rumors? Why don't you speak? ”

Xiao Yanjin listened heartily, but saw that his little cousin's pink face was dyed with peach blossoms at some point, and her already delicate and beautiful face became more and more beautiful at this time, and the whole person looked much more beautiful. Although Xiao Yanjin is a woman, she can't help but admire: "With such a dusty posture like yours, then Zhou Shizi still doesn't know how to hurt you in the future?" ”

Xiao Yu had been thinking about traveling all kinds of things in his heart, but now when he heard Xiao Yan say this, he couldn't help but think that Zhou You seemed to have not come over for some days.

As soon as he thought of it, Xiao Yu hurriedly called Ah Zuo: "You go and send some of the various seasonal vegetables picked from the Niukan Mountain to the Rongjun Palace." ”

Ah Zuofang saw that Xiao Yanjin mentioned that his girl's face was a little flushed when he traveled around, and then saw that the girl's order was sent to Zhou Shizi, and only later did he hear that it was given to Zhou Yan, the little county lord of Rongjun Palace, and he was a little surprised. After thinking about it, the Qin Palace, but the princess of Qin is in charge, and the girl will send it over at this time, not to mention that it is not a little good, and it will be arranged a lot of words.

Thinking about it this way, I just went down and prepared in the same way.

Ah Zuo's guess is good, according to Princess Qin's thoughts about treating Xiao Yu now, it is really hateful. Shan said that right now, Princess Qin was sitting in the good hall of King Qin's mansion, losing her temper at a maid kneeling on the ground.

The slave is only twenty-eight years old, and she looks like a flower and a moon. However, at this time, the description was a little miserable, I saw that the flower-like pretty face was covered by a red palm print, and there was a yellow-green bright liquid that seemed to be tea soup on the edge dripping down, and the beads on the head were slanted, and there were fat and thick tea leaves on the top.

Zhou You, who had just stepped into the house, smelled the fragrance of tea in the house, and smiled lightly after loosely saluting the princess of Qin who was at the top. When Princess Qin's forehead was bruised and she was about to speak and let him go down, she saw Zhou Shizi slap her fan and slowly began to chant poetry at the jasper bowl that rolled to the ground.