※The second and third watches are delivered. Four more pink 480 plus more at two o'clock in the afternoon.

He Ningxin woke up in the morning, opened the bed curtain and looked outside, and there was already a glimmer of light coming in from the tightly covered curtain opposite, and hurriedly woke up Jian Feiyang and said, "It's almost dawn, it's time for the two of us to get up." ”

Jian Feiyang turned over, covered He Ningxin under him, suppressed it like a smile, and muttered: "New Year's Eve, I don't have to go out to meet guests today......

Jian Feiyang came back late yesterday, and He Ningxin was really sleepy and fell asleep on the kang table. It was only after Jian Feiyang came back that he carried her to the bed.

He Ningxin remembered that Song Liangyu was going to come to the mansion today, and forgot to tell Jian Feiyang, so she pushed Jian Feiyang's shoulder and said, "The seventh girl of the Huiguo family is coming to the mansion today. If you want to sleep, sleep a little longer, I'm going to get up. ”

Jian Feiyang got off He Ningxin's body, tilted to the outside of the bed, and lifted the bed curtain to take a look, then got back into the bed with a smile, hugged He Ningxin over, and said, "What is she doing for the New Year?" A hand had already slipped into He Ningxin's small clothes a little rusty.

"Chinese New Year...... Visit...... ......" A pair of breasts were held in Jian Feiyang's hands, and He Ningxin spoke intermittently, "Don't you ...... It's still in the filial piety period. ”

The corners of Jian Feiyang's mouth curled slightly, and said, "Don't worry." If you don't get a child, who knows? He Ningxin had already taken off his little clothes, untied the knot at the back of her neck, and took off the pink-purple belly pocket embroidered with a lotus flower.

He Ningxin was lying on her back, and saw Jian Feiyang pull her hands up, pull out a ribbon from under the pillow, and tie her hands to the head of the bed.

He Ningxin was ashamed. Last time, let him mess around once, but he actually knew the taste of the marrow, and he had to do it again......

"Don't tie me up, I won't disobey you, why do you have to do this?" He Ningxin begged for mercy.

Jian Feiyang smiled, beckoned, and ripped off two more golden hooks from the bed frame, hanging down in the center of the bed, and spinning leisurely.

He Ningxin was stunned. Last time he didn't have those two things, what the hell was he going to do? ……

Jian Feiyang looked at He Ningxin's stunned appearance, his heart was overjoyed, but his face was not revealed, he stepped forward with both hands, put He Ningxin's two jade feet one on each side, put them into the golden hook, hung them up with the golden hook, and then tied them tightly with a silk scarf.

He Ningxin came to her senses and said angrily: "Hurry up and let me down!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he kicked on both feet, and his whole body trembled.

Jian Feiyang looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, only to feel uncomfortable under him, he knelt between her legs, and his two hands went around the crooks of her legs, holding her breasts, her fat was shaking, greasy and indescribable, although it was soft and glutinous, but it was springing.

He Ningxin's hands were tied, her feet were also hung in the hook, and her whole body fell into Jian Feiyang's eyes.

Without waiting for He Ningxin to speak again, Jian Feiyang had already lowered her head, took her lips in her mouth, and sucked it carefully. The following is not idle, spontaneously and automatically found the place, and vigorously pumped up.

He Ningxin felt that her whole body was hot, she turned her head to avoid Jian Feiyang's kiss, and said angrily: "If you do this again, I'm really going to be angry......"

Jian Feiyang was reluctant to let go of her, and whispered in her ear: "Please, just once, just this once, okay?" ......" begged for mercy in his mouth, but he became more and more fierce below.

He Ningxin only felt bursts of heart-piercing softness coming from below, and her two legs had no strength to support them, just hanging high there, swaying in the air with Jian Feiyang's collision......

After a while, He Ningxin looked at the dirty place on the bed, her face was a little red, and she didn't pay attention to Jian Feiyang.

Jian Feiyang lay there very contentedly, looking at He Ningxin's eyes were still hot, like a fierce beast seeing its prey, unwilling to relax at all.

He Ningxin made a face and wanted to get out of bed.

Jian Feiyang grabbed her, hugged her fiercely, and said a little domineeringly in He Ningxin's ear: "...... In the future, you are only allowed to think about me, and you are not allowed to think about Ningyuan Houfu again......"

He Ningxin was shocked, and looked up at Jian Feiyang in a panic, not knowing what he meant.

Jian Feiyang looked at He Ningxin's eyes, hugged her tighter again, and said slowly: "You feel sorry for those two motherless children, and you have to be a little measured." ”

He Ningxin hurriedly lowered her head, not letting Jian Feiyang see her face, and said in a low voice: "My whole person is yours, so naturally everything comes first to you." - Why do you have to get along with two children? "It's still a bit lacking.

Jian Feiyang sighed, hugged her tighter, hugged He Ningxin a little breathless, and said in He Ningxin's ear: "But I'm getting more and more uneasy." - Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, it is difficult to preserve. When the time comes, what are you going to do? ”

What does that mean? He Ningxin was a little anxious, she couldn't hide herself, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion?" ”

Jian Feiyang looked at her silently for a while, and finally was reluctant to keep her in the dark, so he told her about yesterday. See//

After listening to Jian Feiyang's words, He Ningxin didn't care about anything else, smacked the bed board with her hand, and was so angry that she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "What a bunch of wastes who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures!" ”

Jian Feiyang smiled, nodded frequently, and said, "Well said!" Thinking of the eldest prince he saw outside the Heart Cultivation Hall yesterday, he said with some regret: "It's a pity for the eldest prince." ”

He Ningxin quickly thought about the ins and outs of the whole thing in her mind, and suddenly felt that something flashed through her mind.

"What are you thinking?" Jian Feiyang saw He Ningxin's willow eyebrows frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

He Ningxin blurted out: "I'm wondering, who is this bureau for......

Jian Feiyang touched her head and comforted: "Don't think about it, it has nothing to do with us anyway." ”

He Ningxin was angry and funny, turned around and threw Jian Feiyang on the bed with her teeth and claws, and whispered to him: "You are really a fool and a fool." If it weren't for the wisdom of someone who thinks they are smart, I should be worried and running around today, trying to get you out of prison. ”

Jian Feiyang smiled and put his hand under He Ningxin's armpit, propped her up like a baby, and said, "Don't worry, even if this game is aimed at me, I have a way to solve it." "A nonchalant look.

He Ningxin was curious, reached out and slapped Jian Feiyang's hands away, lay on him, supported his head with one hand, looked at Jian Feiyang and asked, "If it was aimed at you, what would you do?" ”

Judging from what Jian Feiyang just said, if it weren't for the people from the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion who had inserted a lever, it would have been Jian Feiyang facing the situation of the aunt's family in charge of the death. And all he brought with him were his own men. If someone casually stirs up a few words, saying that this matter is a murder by the Zhenguo Mansion and deliberately planted on the queen, it is difficult to ensure that Emperor Hongxuan will not be suspicious. Besides, the imperial concubine frequently showed favor to the Zhenguo Mansion before, which had already alerted Emperor Hongxuan.

The only thing that may not make sense is Lan Zhaoyi's miscarriage.

Jian Feiyang really said: "If this bureau is set up for me, then what reason do I have to take the initiative to destroy Lan Zhaoyi's child?" Lan Zhaoyi is my cousin, why should I go far away? There is no need to harm one's relatives and please others. - When I am a person with a clear mind like Ning Yuanhou? By the way, he sarcastically mocked Ning Yuan Hou Chu Huajin.

He Ningxin smiled and explained to Jian Feiyang: "Maybe they mean that you are using Lan Zhaoyi's child as bait to pull the queen off the horse." Think about it, as long as the queen is deposed, her three sisters-in-law will no longer be sisters-in-law, and the princes below will be able to ascend to the throne. As for Lan Zhaoyi, she is still young. If you can still give birth in the future, this game makes sense. - Those who achieve great things are not informal. The most important thing is that it doesn't matter if you think this way or not, as long as someone thinks that way. "Especially the suspicious Saint.

He Ningxin has gradually understood that the whole bureau is actually designed with a sacred heart. In this bureau, on the surface, it is the queen who loses power, and it is the imperial concubine and the Zhenguo Mansion that gains. In fact, if there was no Ningyuan Marquis Mansion to insert a pole, it would be the Imperial Concubine and the Zhenguo Mansion who really lost their sacred hearts.

It's just that the people who set up the bureau are relatively unfamiliar, as if they know it, but they don't know why, and they look like a toddler. Therefore, there are some places that seem to be subtle, but in fact they are not very cautious, and there are many times when they are prone to loopholes.

But no matter how cautious a person is, he can't stand some people who just don't follow the usual path.

He Ningxin thought about it while telling Jian Feiyang the ins and outs of the whole thing, but Jian Feiyang frowned, snorted, and said, "It's a pity that Lan Zhaoyi can't give birth anymore." If it's really our game, how can we be so stupid? Make a game where the gains outweigh the losses and make wedding clothes for others? ”

He Ningxin nodded, if someone really wanted to rely on the Zhenguo Mansion for the whole thing, they would only have to use the fact that Lan Zhaoyi was no longer able to have children as a shield. - As she said last time, sometimes I think it's a curse, but in fact, it may be a blessing. Sometimes I think it's a blessing, but in fact, I have already invited a disaster to the door without knowing it.

Hearing He Ningxin's head is Tao, he analyzed the whole thing. Even if she didn't see it in person, she said it in a way that made Jian Feiyang very surprised, and couldn't help asking, "How do you know what the person who set up the bureau thinks?" ”

He Ningxin paused, didn't tell the truth, and said perfunctorily: "The mountain people are clever and have their own origins. Actually, in He Ningxin's heart, she faintly felt that this bureau was the same as what she set up herself. The only difference is that the person who set up the game missed a person, so the whole situation was added to the problem, and they hastily changed their plan and became anticlimactic.

Jian Feiyang tilted his head and looked at He Ningxin for a long time, hugged her and kissed her on the face, and said hatefully: "Little liar! - Look how long you lied to me! ”

He Ningxin smiled and said, "You care about me!" Then he gently pushed Jian Feiyang away, got up and opened the bed curtain, pulled the black jade hook on the side, hung half of the bed curtain, and took a smoky purple fine cotton placket buckle jacket from the shelf next to the bed, draped it on his body, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Jian Feiyang heard He Ningxin's rare coquettish tone, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he shouted outside in the bed: "Fufeng, Fuliu, your wife has gotten up." "Let them prepare hot water and come in and serve.

He Ningxin smiled and glanced back at Jian Feiyang, hurriedly put down the half-sided bed curtain that was hung up, put down the embroidered shoes in the mink fur, got up and sat down in front of the dresser.

Fufeng and Fuliu waited outside for a while, and when they heard that the lady inside finally got up, Fufeng went to the small kitchen outside to cook hot water, and Fuliu went to buckle the door of the inner room and asked, "Madam, Fuliu has come in." ”

He Ningxin said in a man's voice in the room: "Come in." ”

Fuliu lowered her head and entered the inner room, came to He Ningxin's side, and bowed to her first, before saying, "Madam, the slave maid will help Madame get through the head first, and wait for Fufeng to cook hot water." ”

He Ningxin nodded and sat up straight in front of the dresser. Fuliu took a jade comb and combed He Ningxin's hair. After combing about 300 times from top to bottom, Fufeng brought in with two mothers-in-law carrying hot water.

After the clean room was cleaned up, He Ningxin took Fuliu to the inner room to wash.

Today, because she had a relationship with Jian Feiyang in the morning, He Ningxin took a hot bath. The best citrus essential oil dripped in the steaming water, giving He Ningxin a feeling of refreshment.

When He Ningxin came out of the clean room after bathing, Fufeng had already taken out all the clothes he was going to wear today from the suitcase and hung them on the Nanmu screen shelf on the side.

He Ningxin looked at it and saw that it was an orange-red stand-up collar placket long jacket, inlaid with a layer of light beaver skin, with three rolls and three inlays on the sleeves, embroidered with delicate entangled bergamot, and the body was woven with warp and weft threads of different shades of Ruyi moire. With an orange pleated long skirt, the skirt is densely embroidered with a pattern of five blessings entering the door with woven gold thread, drawing a good New Year.

"Isn't this color a little brighter?" He Ningxin frowned, although it was the New Year, but in the end there was still filial piety on her body.

Fufeng smiled and said, "Orange is not a big red, there is no distance. ”

Fu Liu also smiled, took out the beige pearl-inlaid silver five-tailed phoenix hairpin from the makeup box, with blue dots and emerald crested pearls, and also prepared a sterling silver plate and a blue collar, all of which were plain, and the orange all over the body was pressed down.

"Madam, you see, this set doesn't look dazzling when you wear it. It is really taboo to dress so plainly during the New Year. Now it's not a serious filial piety period, and Mrs. won't go to the big pleats. Fu Liu took the phoenix hairpin and the step to He Ningxin's head, thinking about where to insert it.

He Ningxin compared the two, and it was indeed okay, so she nodded, sat down in front of the dresser and said, "It's okay, just comb your makeup in a bun." Liangyu is not an outsider. ”

Fu Liu's hand was very skillful, and he quickly untied the small round bun that was easy to comb for He Ningxin before, and combed his hair again before he started to coil the bun. Insert jewelry in the same way.

By the time He Ningxin was all dressed, someone outside had already come in to report that the seven girls of the Huiguo family had arrived and were coming up to the second gate.

He Ningxin smiled bitterly and said, "Put breakfast in the flower hall, add a few more dishes, and I'll talk to the seventh girl while eating." ”

Fu Feng hurriedly went to the kitchen to order, and Fu Liu followed He Ningxin to the upper room, waiting for Song Liangyu and his party to come over.

Song Liangyu quickly helped the little maid in.

He Ningxin quickly stood up, greeted her, and invited her to sit down at the table.

Song Liangyu went out to meet guests today, different from the past, but dressed very neatly. On the top, he wore a placket with a silk face gray sable sable lining embroidered with pink morning flowers on a white ground, and a leather skirt with lake silk face sable lining and white magnolia flowers embroidered on the red ground. Only a simple partial bun is combed on the head, and the millet flowers inlaid with colored diamonds are embellished around the bun, which is plain but not sinking, and it is very beautiful.

He Ningxin took her hand and looked at her for a long time, and joked with a smile: "It's really three days, when you don't look at each other." If the Seventh Girl's dress was met outside, I wouldn't dare to recognize it. - Is this really our seven girls who don't let their women shave their eyebrows?! ”

Song Liangyu just pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, not as sharp as before.

He Ningxin saw that Song Liangyu's expression was different from the past, and knew that there must be something to say, so she stopped teasing her, introduced the breakfast on the table to her, and said: "I know that you don't like sweets, I asked the kitchen to make this winter melon cup, drink a bowl in the morning, nourish the stomach and calm down, especially for women's bodies." "In this winter melon cup, there are sea cucumbers, cuttlefish, angelica and wolfberry, put together, stewed for six hours, all the ingredients are stewed into the soup, very tender and delicious.

Song Liangyu listened to He Ningxin's introduction, and the fragrance was extraordinarily pungent, as if it had washed away all the boredom in her heart, and said, "Give me a big bowl." ”

Fu Feng, who was waiting next to him, hurriedly picked out a medium-sized green jade porcelain bowl, and took a soup spoon to Song Liangyu and filled a large bowl.

Song Liangyu drank it all in one gulp, stretched out the bowl again, and said, "I want more." ”

Fufeng glanced at He Ningxin, and He Ningxin nodded slightly. Fufeng served another bowl, and took two chicken fat rolls to Song Liangyu while they were hot, and said, "The seventh girl also tastes the chicken fat rolls specially prepared by our wife." The last time the girl said it was delicious, our wife remembered it. ”

Song Liangyu was not polite, took the chanterelle roll, ate two in one go, and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

He Ningxin pushed over the white cut meat that she had originally prepared for Jian Feiyang, and said with a smile: "There is this, do you want it?" ”

Song Liangyu took it and said, "Why not?" "I took chopsticks and sandwiched some white cut meat, dipped it in the sauce, and ate half a plate.

Now He Ningxin had no choice, so she stopped Song Liangyu and said, "What's wrong with you?" The sea eats and drinks from the sea, and be careful of hurting the stomach. ”

Song Liangyu took two more crystal buns, took two bites, frowned, and said, "Why is it vegetarian?" If I want to eat meat filling, it is best to be three points fat, seven points lean, and it is best to trip the filling with fresh mushroom juice. You don't need to put any seasonings except salt. ”

He Ningxin sighed and said, "Such a delicate crystal bag is only made by your Huiguo Mansion. Our cooks here have only entered the house in the past few years, and they can't make such a 'heritage' bun. ”

Song Liangyu put down his chopsticks, looked at He Ningxin silently, and said, "Sister He, are you not used to me?" ”

He Ningxin hurriedly said: "What's the matter? It's just that you have something on your mind, and you can discuss it and come up with an idea. I can't eat and drink indiscriminately like this, and I hurt my spleen and stomach. ”

Song Liangyu ate so much, but he still felt hungry, looked at the table for a long time, and asked, "Is there any sweet soup?" ”

He Ningxin was taken aback and said, "It's not that you don't like to eat sweet soup?" ”

Song Liangyu raised his eyebrows and said, "How can there be?" I've never eaten a delicious sweet soup before. ”

"Okay, what kind of sweet soup do our seven girls think is delicious?" He Ningxin asked helplessly.

Song Liangyu Mu Mu said: "Purple glutinous longan sweet potato sweet soup." ”

He Ningxin breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid that the eldest lady would order some sweet soup that they couldn't make. The sweet potato soup with purple glutinous longan couldn't be easier, and the ingredients were ordinary, so I hurriedly ordered people to make it.

After a while, the sweet soup was ready, and Song Liangyu pounced on it, took the spoon and ate it in a big gulp, until tears came out.

Fu Feng saw it on the side, and asked timidly: "Seventh girl, if it's hard to drink, don't force yourself." ”

He Ningxin also said: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it." Then he asked the mother-in-law who brought the sweet soup, "Who made this sweet soup?" ”

The woman quickly knelt down and said, "It was made by the slave maid." Please punish Madame. ”

He Ningxin saw that this woman looked honest, and she was a little strange, so she asked Fufeng to scoop a bowl for herself, and took a sip, she didn't feel unpalatable, and it was even more delicious than what she had eaten before.

Song Liangyu wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said, "It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's so delicious that I cried." ”

He Ningxin only then understood that Song Liangyu had other intentions, and the sweet soup made her feel emotional. waved his hand, let the people waiting in the flower hall go down, and asked Song Liangyu carefully, what happened?

Song Liangyu raised his head and saw that only he and He Ningxin were together in the spacious flower hall, so he couldn't help it anymore, and threw himself into He Ningxin's arms and cried.

Jian Feiyang was happily coming over for breakfast, as soon as he arrived at the door of the flower hall, he heard the woman's cry, and then looked in, and saw Song Liangyu crying in He Ningxin's arms, Jian Feiyang couldn't help but have a headache, and made a gesture of "go out to eat" to He Ningxin, and went to the outer courtyard by himself.

He Ningxin saw it from a distance, so she could only nod her head, and first appeased the aunt and grandmother beside her.

After Song Liangyu finished crying, He Ningxin handed over a handkerchief and said softly: "I feel uncomfortable, it will be better to cry." If you want to say anything, I'll listen. If you don't want to say it, you can do it. Just don't get into the nitty-gritty. ”

Song Liangyu's heart has never been talked about with anyone.

This time, she couldn't help it, lay in He Ningxin's arms, and sobbed and told the ins and outs.

He Ningxin was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "You didn't do anything stupid, did you?" ”

Song Liangyu shook his head and said, "Naturally, no." He's already going to let go......" he said, crying again. remembered that day in Beizhuang, he personally taught her to shoot firearms, and once so close, she could feel his determination and abandonment.

He Ningxin felt that her heart had been tested again and again today, and she was almost at the limit. But looking at the pitiful girl in front of her, who regarded herself as a close friend and told her heart, He Ningxin couldn't let it go.

The second and third watches were delivered. Two o'clock in the afternoon on the fourth watch. Thank you all for your pink tickets. It's the last day, and I'm begging for the pink ticket and recommendation ticket in everyone's hand.