It has been more than a month since Jian Feiyang returned to the Zhenguo Mansion. Look// When he first returned to the mansion, he saw a skinny and pale He Ningxin.

When He Ningxin saw him, what he saw was also a black, thin and haggard, bearded and sturdy man.

The two of them looked at each other, saying kind words in their mouths, and their alienated appearance made He Ningxin's maid and mother-in-law all look anxious on the sidelines, and they couldn't wait to go to He's house again to invite Mrs. Xu over to play a round.

Fortunately, Jian Feizhen, Lu Zhenxian and Jian Feiyi all came one after another and greeted each other warmly, which diluted the somewhat awkward atmosphere between the two a lot.

That night, Jian Feiyang lingered in the clean room for a long time before returning to the inner room.

He Ningxin was covered with a thick quilt of soot and purple, and fell asleep on the inside of the bed, face in, motionless.

Jian Feiyang quietly lifted the quilt and slept beside He Ningxin.

That night, the two of them were careful not to touch each other, separated by a short distance, but it seemed to be separated by the ends of the world.

When I woke up the next day, the separation between the two had subsided a lot.

Looking at He Ningxin's pointed jaw, a pair of radiant eyes on her pale face became bigger and bigger, and the light in her eyes was even more obscure, Jian Feiyang finally stretched out her arms and took He Ningxin into her arms, stroking He Ningxin's thin and protruding shoulder blades, while whispering in her ear: "I'm sorry." ”

He Ningxin was not moved, and lay quietly in Jian Feiyang's arms, as quiet as a pool of ancient well water.

Since then, Jian Feiyang went to find Song Yizheng and forced him to diagnose He Ningxin's pulse. After Doctor Song repeatedly assured that He Ningxin had no physical problems, Jian Feiyang asked him for a lot of food supplements, cooked every day, and made soup for He Ningxin to replenish his body.

Not to mention that the subordinates of the Zhenguo Mansion were all stunned, even Jian Feizhen, Lu Zhenxian and Jian Feiyi were so shocked that their eyes almost fell to the ground.

Watching Jian Feiyang walk past them with a food box as if no one was around. Striding towards the Zhiyuan Pavilion, Jian Feizhen, Lu Zhenxian and Jian Feiyi all took steps and followed Jian Feiyang to the Zhiyuan Pavilion.

The three of them had not yet entered the hall of the upper room of Zhiyuan Pavilion. I heard Jian Feiyang's voice say, "Ning Xin, come, I made a fresh lily lean meat stewed sea cucumber." Song Yizheng said that the effect of nourishment is the best. ”

I heard He Ningxin's voice say flatly: "Put it there." You've already brought two food boxes here......"

The three people outside the house heard the eldest brother Jian Feiyang choking. They all covered their mouths and smiled, and secretly turned around and left, not to disturb the two people who were far away from the reunion, and were making a small fuss.

Jian Feiyang didn't care, and still insisted on following the food supplement prescription given by Song Yizheng every day, and changed the method to make nourishing soup for He Ningxin.

He Ningxin was too lazy to take care of him at first, and hung him for a few days. Seeing that Jian Feiyang seemed to know that he had done something wrong, he didn't have any temper at all, and continued to go down to the kitchen vigorously, He Ningxin gave him a little face and ate a few bites.

After a few more days, the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion was cleaned up in a big mess. It was said that Mrs. Ningyuan Marquis was born prematurely, and Mrs. Ningyuan Marquis died in anger, and Ningyuan Marquis Chuhua was furious, and asked for the order to take away the prince and the township monarch from the two children born to Pei Shufan, the first wife of Ningyuan Marquis, and remove them from the clan.

Jian Feiyang heard the news outside. Hurry up and tell He Ningxin to know.

He Ningxin clasped his hands together and called out "Amitabha", and the cold frost of the past few days completely melted away like ice and snow under the spring sun.

Jian Feiyang looked at He Ningxin's appearance, and his mood also became better. smiled and said, "I thought you would be furious." - Don't worry, those two children have already been sent back to Pei's house. Pei Lixing, the old fox, didn't suffer at all, and immediately opened the ancestral hall of their Pei family, first, they changed the two children to the surname Pei and joined the genealogy of the Pei family. The second is to marry Pei Shufen, the daughter of the Pei family, in addition to the clan. ”

The Pei family's counterattack against Pei Shufen was not expected by He Ningxin, and hurriedly asked Jian Feiyang: "Who said this?" ”

Jian Feiyang sat on the drunkard's chair, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at He Ningxin with a smile and said, "Taifu Pei said it to me personally. ”

He Ningxin's face turned red, she got up and walked to the dresser and sat down, took off the hairpin on her head, and asked Jian Feiyang pretending not to care: "Your cooking skills are good." - Where did you learn it? ”

Jian Feiyang followed, sat down on the brocade pestle next to He Ningxin, looked at the mirror in front of her with He Ningxin, and said, "I learned it when I was in the army." At that time, if you wanted to eat something good, you had to do it yourself. But I haven't cooked in years, and now that I've tried it, I'm still not old. ”

In the mirror, He Ningxin's cheeks were already round and full, and she had lost her previous baby fat, only to see that the outline of her facial features was becoming clearer and more moving.

Jian Feiyang was dumbfounded.

He Ningxin caught a glimpse of Jian Feiyang's appearance in the mirror, pursed her lips and smiled, turned her head to him and said, "I want to eat ham, chicken, and sea cucumber." ”

Jian Feiyang said in a loud voice: "I'll do it......" got up and ran over to the kitchen, his steps were extremely brisk.

He Ningxin waited for Jian Feiyang to leave, then smiled, walked to the back room, took out the letter written by Mr. Shan, took out a pen, and filled in the date.

Putting the envelope into the envelope, He Ningxin sent someone to call the female fan of the Tiqi over, handed the letter to her, and said with a smile: "In a few days, it will be handed over to Ningyuan Hou Chuhuajin." I was delayed last time, but it's better now. He handed the fan left by Mr. Shan to the female fanzi, and said, "Give this to Ning Yuanhou, just say that it was Mr. Shan's thoughts left for him." ”

The girl understood, so she changed into the dress of a little girl and went to send a letter to Ningyuan Hou Chuhua.

He Ningxin learned from the female fan that after reading the letter, Ningyuan Hou Chuhua's face was like ashes, and he didn't believe it. Later, the female fanzi quietly followed him, and saw that he went to the Huiguo Mansion to find Song Yizheng.

Although there was no news coming out of the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion for the time being, He Ningxin knew that at this time it was just the darkness before dawn, the brief silence before the storm.

The funeral of Mrs. Tai was being held in the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion, and the newborn sister-in-law of Mrs. Ningyuan Marquis of course did not even hold a full moon ceremony. People didn't think of going anywhere else.

In the past month or so, He Ningxin's body has been getting better rapidly, and her complexion has quickly become ruddy.

Now it is the spring season of May, and on this day, Jian Feiyang returned to the Zhenguo Mansion. He Ningxin said: "I bought a Zhuangzi from King Anjun, and it is on the mountainside of the east of Xishan. The trees are towering, and the flowers and plants are numerous. There are forest trails where you can run horses and hunt, and there is a small hot spring. I asked Song Yizheng and said that he would soak in the hot springs. It's good for your body. ”

He Ningxin tilted her head and thought about it, now Chu Qianyi and Chu Qianqian had left the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion. And Chu Huajin and Pei Shufen seemed to have something to do, so they couldn't bear it, and it was also the time to be leisure, so they just went out to live for a while, and they asked Jian Feiyang: "Just the two of us." Or all the people in the house go. - If you go, you have to tell them earlier, go and pack your things. ”

Jian Feiyang said a little unnaturally: "...... It's the new Zhuangzi, let's go and try to live first, okay? His eyes didn't dare to look at He Ningxin.

He Ningxin knew that there had been no large expenditures in the mansion recently, and he didn't know how Jian Feiyang "bought" Zhuangzi from King Anjun, so he didn't demolish him, and said with a smile: "Even if it's just the two of us, we have to talk to them." Finally relented.

Jian Feiyang was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "You just need to pack up your things." I'm going to tell them to go. "It was like I couldn't wait for a moment.

He Ningxin remembered that Jian Feiyang had been back for more than a month, and when she saw that she had lost so much weight, she was reluctant to touch herself, but she was just looking for a doctor everywhere. To make up for myself, the knot in my heart slowly loosened a little.

Jian Feiyang was born in the army in the end, and quickly and resolutely got Jian Feizhen and a few of them, and came back to ask He Ningxin: "Have you packed it up?" ”

He Ningxin called Fufeng and Fuliu to pack up their baggage, watched from the sidelines, and said to Jian Feiyang: "Really leave now?" ”

It was just in time to get out of the city. When we arrived at the West Mountain, it was probably dusk and sunset.

Jian Feiyang nodded, reached out and took the burden from Fufeng's hand, put it on his back, and said, "Go over for dinner today, and I'll take you to see the sunrise early tomorrow morning." ”

He Ningxin had never seen Jian Feiyang so interested, her heart was soft, and she said softly: "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

The two of them went to the second gate hand in hand.

Fufeng stayed in the house, and Fuliu followed out. She also carried a small baggage, took four mothers-in-law and a cook, and went out with her.

The cart of the Zhenguo Mansion went very fast.

When the group reached the foot of the western mountain, the sun was still in the west and would not set.

The road up the hill should have been cleaned, revealing the bluestone slab road underneath.

He Ningxin looked up at the winding mountain path, frowning slightly.

Jian Feiyang didn't miss the change in the expression on He Ningxin's face, smiled, walked up to He Ningxin, squatted down and said, "Come, I'll carry you." ”

He Ningxin glanced at the maid and mother-in-law beside her, a little embarrassed.

Fu Liu hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa Guo, Mrs., you take this road, let's take the path over there." As he spoke, he led his servant to the other side of the tree-lined path.

Jian Feiyang looked back at He Ningxin and said with a smile: "You're not shy now, are you?" ”

He Ningxin took a sip of him and gently lay on his back.

Jian Feiyang supported He Ningxin's body with both hands, stood up, felt as light as a feather on his back, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you still so thin?" ”

He Ningxin pinched Jian Feiyang's shoulder with hatred, and said, "I knew that you wanted to make me fat!" Jian Feiyang's shoulders were like iron, and He Ningxin's tender fingers couldn't be pinched at all.

The curvature of the corners of Jian Feiyang's mouth became deeper and deeper, and he carried He Ningxin on his back and slowly walked towards the mountain.

The sun was setting, and the light in the forest dimmed.

Jian Feiyang's steady steps on the mountain steps were not bumpy at all, and they were much more comfortable than sitting in a sedan chair.

He Ningxin lay on his back, his arms gradually folded together, gently hugged Jian Feiyang's neck, and rested his head next to Jian Feiyang's right cheek, exhaling like an orchid, like a feather, floating over Jian Feiyang's heart, and brushing it again.

This section of the mountain road was originally rugged and long, but when the two of them were together, they felt that it was only a blink of an eye, and they arrived at the gate of the manor hidden in the green trees and flowers halfway up the mountainside.

Jian Feiyang put He Ningxin off his back, reached out and took her hand, and entered the gate of Zhuangzi together.

In addition to the maid and mother-in-law that the two of them just brought from the Zhenguo Mansion, there is also the housekeeper who used to serve in this village.

He Ningxin saw that a blue-purple velvet sedan chair had been parked in the open space where she entered the gate, and she knew that it was for herself. smiled at Jian Feiyang and said, "Grandpa Guo is really thoughtful. ”

Jian Feiyang smiled and didn't speak, took He Ningxin's hand, and personally sent her into the sedan chair. led the sedan chair into the inner courtyard of the Zhuangzi.

When the two of them arrived in the inner courtyard, they were a little tired, and they used some pheasant soup in the mountains. Mixed with the mushroom oil boiled with pine mushrooms to make fish noodles, and went to soak in the hot springs. And he rested.

Before dawn the next day, He Ningxin was woken up by Jian Feiyang and said to her, "Get up, let's go see the sunrise." ”

The sunrise over the West Mountain is also a great view of the capital. However, ordinary people can't go to the mountains on this side, so the best scenery is invisible to ordinary people.

He Ningxin rubbed her sleepy eyes. couldn't bear to spoil Jian Feiyang's interest, so he hurriedly got up.

Because Jian Feiyang said that he was going to take her to ride a horse together, He Ningxin picked out a honey-colored gold silk jacket, tied a stone blue cotton skirt underneath, changed into small sheepskin boots under her feet, and followed Jian Feiyang out after having some breakfast.

Coming to the outside of Zhuangzi, He Ningxin saw only a jujube red Dawan horse tied to the horse stone at the door, and asked strangely, "Where is my horse?" ”

Jian Feiyang walked over with a smile and hugged He Ningxin's waist with one hand. lifted her up, put her on the horse, turned over on the horse again, and sat behind He Ningxin. Said: "Just have me." Not so many horses. So saying, he whipped the horse's buttocks, and the horse picked a smoother forest path and went to the top of the hill.

It's still a little cold on the mountains in the early morning in May.

He Ningxin shrunk her neck, thinking that she had forgotten to put on a thin coat.

Jian Feiyang felt He Ningxin's shrinkage, and moved forward quietly, getting closer and closer to He Ningxin's body.

He Ningxin was feeling cold, and a hot body leaned over behind her, and she instinctively leaned back, just sitting in Jian Feiyang's arms.

Jian Feiyang put the reins into the pocket on the side of the saddle, reached out and pulled the big on his body forward, wrapping He Ningxin tightly on his chest.

He Ningxin sighed in satisfaction and leaned back on Jian Feiyang's chest. The familiar and unfamiliar touch made He Ningxin feel like a world away.

Jian Feiyang's arms became tighter and tighter, and he hugged He Ningxin into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in He Ningxin's ear: "...... Xin'er, I miss you so much......" As he spoke, a hand had uncontrollably burrowed into He Ningxin's close-fitting jacket, rubbed it on her waist, and then slowly moved up, holding He Ningxin's right side of the plumpness, and kneading it with a brute force.

After raising for more than a month, He Ningxin's body has softened a lot.

The plump milk flesh overflowed from between Jane's flying fingers, and she wanted to wrap it whole, but she always lost sight of one or the other, and couldn't grasp it with one hand.

Jian Feiyang simply gave up the round and soft bottom, took the palm with a thin callus and began to quickly rub the most tender cherry at the top, until the cherry on one side was as hard as a pebble, then let go of this side and rubbed it on the other side.

He Ningxin's whole person was spread out in the crook of Jian Feiyang's arm, her half-open mouth was ruddy and plump, as if she was tempting to taste it, Jian Feiyang bowed her head in a daze, kissed He Ningxin's lips, and sucked and licked it heavily with a strength that she hadn't vented for a long time. He Ningxin's lips were opened with his tongue again, stretched into her small mouth, and rolled her fragrant tongue over to taunt her.

He Ningxin panted, pushed Jian Feiyang's head away forcefully, and said, "This is outside......"

Jian Feiyang ignored her, buried his head again, the hand holding her breasts became harder and harder, and muttered: "It's okay, there is no one else here, there is only one yard ...... us" As he spoke, a hand had already slid down from He Ningxin's waist, reached into the bottom of her skirt, opened her short obscene pants, and covered her grassy place.

He Ningxin was so ashamed that she hurriedly pushed Jian Feiyang's restless big hand, but Jian Feiyang freed up her hand and held her hands together, not allowing her to hide around.

For the first time, He Ningxin realized what a strong and powerful man Jian Feiyang was. Under his control, she couldn't move, just like a fish on a chopping board, out of the water, with nowhere to retreat.

Jian Feiyang's big hand pressed there, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and then stretched out another finger to go in, brushed aside the petals outside, and looked inside for the stamens hidden inside. Sometimes they search back and forth inside, sometimes they go outside. It's like looking for something most precious. When the trembling pearl on the petal poked its head out, Jian Feiyang's thumb pressed it and pressed it again and again. He Ningxin couldn't suppress her scream, and a stream of nectar poured out of the corridor.

At this time, Jian Feiyang himself was as hard as iron, and he lifted He Ningxin's skirt regardless of it. His right hand reached out and tore her dirty pants off. Stuff it into a bag in the saddle on the side. He loosened his trouser belt, lifted He Ningxin's body, aimed the steaming dust handle at He Ningxin's valley, and pushed it into it hard.

He Ningxin had just collapsed, and it was just when she was soft but not soft, she was straight into it by Jian Feiyang, and there was even more strangulation in the corridor below. almost made Jian Feiyang have a seizure on the spot.

Jian Feiyang hurriedly lifted He Ningxin's body up, and pulled out half of his dust handle, only to slightly relieve the softness of the ** bone-eating just now.

After He Ningxin's strength had passed, Jian Feiyang put her down and sat down on his dust handle. The huge top resisted the delicate inside, and it was extremely comfortable, but it couldn't go any further. Jian Feiyang was in a hurry, and pushed it up hard, and then it was all rooted, and the top seemed to be bound by a soft flesh ring. The inside gradually becomes oily. Digging further in, it seems to have found the innermost looming flower center, so it rotated vigorously and rubbed it.

He Ningxin was coldly touched by Jian Feiyang, and felt sour and itchy all over. I wanted to leave him, but my body couldn't stand it, and it softened into a ball of mud, and I couldn't even make a sound.

Jian Feiyang knew that it was there, so he resisted it and tried his best to make it hard, and used his heart to be brutalized by himself.

He Ningxin couldn't stand it, so she twisted her waist to dodge to the side, but was vigorously restrained by Jian Feiyang. Every time she earned, it was like she spontaneously bumped into it, which made Jian Feiyang even more interested, and she gasped in her ear: "...... Twist it again, just like before. Two red finger prints were drawn around her waist.

The Dawan horse under them walked forward unhurriedly, just passing by a narrow stream in front, and when the horse jumped up, it just happened to knock Jian Feiyang's hard dust handle into He Ningxin's soft corridor, and the fierce impact made both of them snort.

Jian Feiyang simply hugged He Ningxin's ** from behind, supported her body, and played up and down between her legs, matching Da Wanma's undulating steps. Each time they jumped, they quickly pulled away from each other, and each time they fell, they slammed into each other.

Da Wanma's running bumps and trembling with the dust handle rubbed more fiercely in it, Jian Feiyang reached out again, touched the place where the two were connected, curled his index finger, and flicked it hard at the little pearl that showed his head. He Ningxin shuddered, and the inside of the corridor contracted rapidly, this time it was even faster than the last time, and Jian Feiyang immediately attacked.

The two have not been together for more than half a year, and it is already very rare to support them for so long this time.

It was still dark in the surrounding woods, and the occasional partridge or two added to the silence.

He Ningxin rested for a while, and said to Jian Feiyang with some embarrassment: "...... Don't put it in it anymore, just pull it out. ”

Jian Feiyang moved, blocked himself tighter, and smiled in He Ningxin's ear: "Let it go for a while, we still have to have a son!" ”

A red cloud flew up on He Ningxin's face, but she no longer struggled, and obediently leaned into Jian Feiyang's arms, her soft body made Jian Feiyang angry again, and whispered in her ear.

He Ningxin listened for a long time, and said lazily: "Don't be flamboyant. You've been out for so long, and you've been with those people day and night, I don't believe you haven't had ......."

Jian Feiyang was anxious when he heard this, and swore to He Ningxin: "If I have been with someone else, I will have no son in my life!" ”

He Ningxin hurriedly turned around and gagged him, and said angrily: "No, no, don't swear by your son's gambling curse." He deliberately said, "What if you give birth to a daughter?" ”

Jian Feiyang relieved his heart, tightened He Ningxin's body, and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a son or a daughter, as long as it's our child, it's fine." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be hardened again.

He Ningxin was a little helpless, and whispered to Jian Feiyang: "You bear with it." This look, I can't conceive ......"

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At 8 p.m., there was May's last pink single chapter thanks.

Thanks to Carmel, cat82jiang, Happy Trip, Yuki Lotus, Zhulanlan, Laojun Xinhua Road 730 for the peace charm. Thanks to Bi Xuan yarn q1377209615, the sachet of the reward, and thank Xuanyuan Yuyu for the reward of He's Bi (will definitely add more). Thanks to Baby Sha for the balloon. (To be continued)