Before Liu Shitong had just returned to the house, Zhao Yiheng had already entered Shaohuayuan, dressed in a dark blue court dress, with a huge step, obviously coming over before he entered the house after finishing his errand.

Mu Mingshu was half-lying on the chaise longue, eating the seasonal fruits with a silver stick, and was a little surprised to see him enter the house, and then recovered his expression and said, "What are you going to do?" Could it be that I can't even go back to my parents' house after I get married? “

Zhao Yiheng was still cold-faced, but when he saw Mu Mingshu, he grinned, and came up with a shy face: "The lady is really ruthless, she left her husband alone in the house to fend for herself, and she didn't know how to ...... warm or cold."

Spring, summer, autumn and winter heard this untoned sound, and the roots of his ears were red, covering his mouth and snickering, he withdrew in an orderly manner, and closed the door intimately.

Mu Mingshu sat up from the chaise longue, with a smile on his face, but his words were sour: "Miss Su will enter the mansion in a few days, she is a caring person who knows warmth and heat, she is much better than me, and she will serve the prince well." “

Zhao Yiheng was full of vinegar when he heard this, smiled so much that there was only one slit in his eyes, and strode forward two steps, and before he could speak, he called Mu Mingshu to stop.

"Stop." Mu Mingshu told Zhao Yiheng to stop, and he really didn't stand still and didn't move forward, so he heard her say again: "It's better to deal with me than your trick of coaxing a little girl, I don't eat that." “

When she said this, she was serious, trying her best to make herself look sharp, but she didn't know that her appearance actually made Zhao Yiheng laugh, and she didn't take her words seriously, and continued to take a step forward.

Mu Mingshu knew that his words didn't work for him, his heart was anxious, his eyes narrowed, and his right foot was slightly arched but kicked at his chest.

Zhao Yiheng also suffered several losses on Mu Mingshu, and this time when he saw her eyebrows and eyes, he knew that it was not a good thing, and he reached out and grabbed her thin white feet, and said with a smile: "Lady, if you kick it badly, you won't have to play." “

Mu Mingshu's face turned red, and he glared at him fiercely, wanting to withdraw his foot but couldn't.

Zhao Yiheng had a wicked smile on his face, pinched her white and tender feet and took a sip of it, and then his paws slid up his calves: "Lady, my husband hasn't loved you well these days, but it makes you resentful?" “

"Get out of the ......" Mu Mingshu struggled twice, his little face was flushed, but he was resentful.

Zhao Yiheng ate and laughed, slid onto her buttocks and pinched it, and was so shocked that she screamed and said: "Little thing, I can't feed it yet, and I even ran away from home if I didn't feed it for a few days." “

Mu Mingshu pursed his face, pouted and didn't look at him, reached out and pulled the fox fur blanket on the side to cover himself, but he slandered in his heart: It's been half a month.

Looking at the dissatisfaction on her face, Zhao Yiheng laughed more and more: "I'll go back and clean you up later." As he spoke, he rolled up the fox fur blanket and carried it on his shoulders and left.

Mu Mingshu slapped him on the back and scolded: "What are you doing Zhao Yiheng, you bastard, let me go." “

Zhao Yiheng opened the door with one hand, ignoring the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and walked outside with Mu Mingshu on his shoulder, and said in his mouth: "Don't let go, how can anyone who is a lady and doesn't care about her husband and run to her mother's house to spend the night." “

"Zhao Yiheng, you bastard, rotten bastard, you shameless ......"

Seeing this scene, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter all looked at each other with a red face and smiled, and hurriedly packed up their things.

Then Mu Li and the Liu family walked to Shaohuayuan, and Zhao Yiheng had already carried Mu Mingshu into the carriage.

He stuffed Mu Mingshu into the carriage, and when he heard her scolding, he grinned to himself, so he simply lowered his head and bit her lips, stretched out his tongue into her mouth, and lured her lilac tongue to fight.

But his hand was to open the fox blanket, quickly tore off Mu Mingshu's belt, and reached into the underwear to tease the pair of rabbits.

Now that it is about to be March, there is still a little chill in the night, so Zhao Yiheng tossed it like this, Mu Mingshu had goosebumps for no reason, and the consciousness disturbed by him also recovered a little.

She stretched out her hands to push Zhao Yiheng, stared at him and bit him hard, telling him to withdraw his tongue in pain, and then lowered her voice and scolded angrily: "Control that thing under your head, don't mess around, this is on the top of the carriage." “

Zhao Yiheng ignored her, laughed lowly, and took her hand and pressed it against his crotch: "I can't control it." “

Mu Mingshu blushed with shame, grabbed it viciously, made Zhao Yiheng sigh comfortably, and said straightly: "It's still a lady who loves her husband." “

Originally, he was trying to punish him, but he didn't want to make him more and more excited when he caught him, so he was so ashamed that Mu Mingshu quickly let go, and scolded in his mouth: "Bah, you are a pervert, get out of here." “

Zhao Yiheng laughed, still grabbed her hand and put it on the crotch of her pants, put it on her head, and kissed her all the way from the mouth to the neck, collarbone, and before the murder, Mu Mingshu was once again stirred into a pulp.

The moon was in the sky, the night was hazy, the carriage was getting it, driving on the street at a turtle speed, and the driving Mozhu closed his ears very self-consciously, and said in his heart: Our lord is also a funny.

By the time Mu Mingshu came back to her senses, Zhao Yiheng had already faded her clothes to only a purple belly pocket, and bit the two rabbits lightly through the belly pocket, so that she couldn't help but make that embarrassing sound.

"The lady's mouth is really unpleasant, so she loves duplicity." Zhao Yiheng raised his head and looked at Mu Mingshu with a blushing face, and giggled: "It's half a month, the lady wants to be a husband." “

Mu Mingshu bit his lip tightly and closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Zhao Yiheng didn't seem to have the intention of asking Mu Mingshu to answer, his body moved, but he blended with her, first made a comfortable sound, and then said: "As a husband, I think about my mother, I think about it day and night." His voice was a little aggrieved, and he said pitifully.

Mu Mingshu couldn't hold back and said, "So you go to sleep in the study." “

Zhao Yiheng looked a little strange, laughed embarrassedly twice, and coughed lightly twice before he said: "I accidentally twisted my waist on an errand a few days ago for my husband, and I didn't say anything for fear that my wife would worry." “

Saying that, he lowered his head a little harder, and Mu Mingshu hugged himself tightly, diluting the shock between his eyebrows, and continued: "I think that the lady thinks so hard that I have to sleep in the study." When he was finished, he flattened his mouth, like a wronged child: "I sleep alone at night, it's cold and uncomfortable, and I can't sleep well all night." “

Mu Mingshu frowned, panting, and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth intermittently: "Is your waist good?" “

"yes, alright." Zhao Yiheng smiled and moved his body vigorously, just to prove to her that he was good.

said that he accidentally twisted his waist on an errand, but this was just to coax Mu Mingshu, where did he twist his waist, he was too yang, and he did too much serious work, so his back hurt, and he had to ban it for many days, otherwise he would be in the arms of a beauty, where could he bear it. But it's too embarrassing to say this, it's like he can't do it himself, he wants to find an excuse to fool the past, and he's afraid that Mu Mingshu will know, and when he does serious things in the future, tell him to restrain himself, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Mu Mingshu was already depressed about this matter, and after listening to Zhao Yiheng's explanation this time, those unexplained depressions dissipated in an instant. But he still pouted and said sourly: "I don't believe it, your waist is not comfortable, but you still have the energy to supervise the repair of the yard." “

Zhao Yiheng could smell the strong smell of vinegar in the air, and said while working: "The yard is also entrusted by the husband, and the lady will know it in the future, don't be jealous for such a worthless thing." After a pause, he said: "But the husband likes the jealousy of the lady very much." “

Mu Mingshu smacked him, but there was a smile in his eyebrows, he took the initiative to reach out and hook his neck, turned over with strength, sat on top of him, and moved his body unfamiliarly, but he still said with a vinegar: "When I wanted to marry you, I didn't see you repair the yard so carefully."

Zhao Yiheng screamed below and pinched her buttocks: "When repairing the Moyun Hall, although the husband didn't ask the lady's opinion, the layout and furnishings in it were all thought out for the husband. “

It's not a thought, it takes two or three months just to introduce the hot spring water, and then there are many objects in it, all of which are boutiques, even Mu Mingshu's jewelry has prepared two full boxes, all of which are exquisite and beautiful, and they are also called spring, summer, autumn and winter on the dressing table and laughed once.

On the other hand, Su Ruolan, except for a little concern for the courtyard, he didn't care about anything else, as if the matter of accepting the concubine was not his business at all.

These details Mu Mingshu ruled out when she was angry, but now that she was angry, she also remembered that he was getting better, lying on his chest with a red face, and slammed it with a small force: "If you are unwell, you have to talk to me." The more he talked, the redder his face became: "It's not a shame to ask me to guess for no reason." “

Zhao Yiheng laughed and worked harder and harder.

Mozhu set up a carriage and walked around Kyoto for a long time, and then entered the Rui Palace.

Mu Mingshu had already asked Zhao Yiheng to be tired of tossing, and he still asked him to enter the house with the fox blanket in his arms, without raising his eyelids, and fell asleep next to the pillow.

Zhao Yiheng opened the fox blanket, and saw Mu Mingshu's good figure, his skin was like congealed fat, which was unbearable, but he still couldn't help it, and he tossed it again before he fell asleep contentedly.

Before going to bed, I thought: It seems that I need to take some time out to practice.

In other words, on the second day, Mu Mingshu slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up, covering his lips and smiling in spring, summer, autumn and winter, looking at Mu Mingshu's eyes.

Mu Mingshu made them feel furious, and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you look at me like this?" “

Wen Chun couldn't hide his words, and said with a smile: "Princess, the prince said that you think the chefs in the house are not good, and he changed a wave early this morning." “

Mu Mingshu's face turned red, but he remembered for no reason that he had done that ridiculous thing with him in the carriage yesterday, and his heart felt as if he had been soaked in honey, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, and he couldn't hide it.

The four maids also laughed, and when this matter reached the ears of the Liu family of Mu Mansion, it also made her laugh once.

And Mu Mingshu thought about Zhao Yiheng's waist, but he turned over his medical skills for a few days, found a few medicinal dishes and made them for him personally, and asked Zhao Yiheng to smile with bright eyes: "Lady, is this disgusting to serve her husband inadequately?" “

Mu Mingshu glared at him viciously: "If you love to eat, you don't eat it, and you don't eat it." “

"Eat, eat, the lady made it, she has to eat it all." Zhao Yiheng smiled and ate cleanly, and tossed Mu Mingshu over and over again at night.

The life of these two people seems to be good, which is enviable, but Su Ruolan still entered the mansion.