Chapter 40: Liao Yu'er
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Qi Zhen unconsciously reached out and touched the corner of the table, if it was in the past, she heard Zhou Qinghe say that Zhao Heng asked around about her news, I am afraid that she would have been so beautiful that she would have been so beautiful that she couldn't close her mouth, but today she didn't know what was going on, as soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered Lian Su's hideous face, and the black and deep tiger eyes that suppressed the wind and rain.
Knocking lightly on the table again and again, obviously a little absent-minded, Zhou Qinghe looked at the woman's little face that had lost a circle, and was very distressed, obviously Qi Zhen was still very plump last month, her chin was round, and it felt like a ball of cotton to the touch, and it felt so good, how could she become this virtue after being sick? is not only much thinner, but also has a bit of grievance in his eyebrows.
"Talk?"
Seeing the obvious melancholy in Zhou Qinghe's eyes, Qi Zhen bit her lip and said:
"Let's see."
Qi Zhen is not in a hurry, but Zhou Qinghe is in a hurry, even if the woman in front of her is born with a flowery and moonlit appearance, she looks as fresh and tender as a little girl in her early twenties, but in the end, she has already been married once, the Great Cause Dynasty advocates observance, and the widow will not be able to pick any good people if she remarries, otherwise with Qi Zhen's appearance, the person who comes to propose marriage will probably step on the threshold of Yuyanfang.
"Zhenzhen, you ......"
Zhou Qinghe's well-shaped willow eyebrows were furrowed, and her thin white face was a little dissatisfied, she was not angry with Qi Zhen, but she was afraid that Qi Zhen would miss such a good candidate as Zhao Heng this time, and she would not have such good luck next time.
Which of the ordinary women in their early twenties didn't become a mother early? Even Zhou Qinghe has a messy son under his knees, and he has two birthdays this year, how can she not be anxious for Qi Zhen?
"I know Sister Zhou is for my good, but I really haven't had the heart to do that recently......"
Qi Zhenlian was embarrassed, she gently took Zhou Qinghe's hand, took out a box of rose paste from the counter, dipped her fingertips a little, and gently rubbed it on the back of the woman's hand.
Zhou Qinghe is a young lady from a big family, her background is not bad, even if the life before marriage was not so smooth, but she was raised with a body of fine skin and tender flesh that seemed to be able to pinch out of the water when touched, if she hadn't given birth to such a good skin, her stepmother would not have been ruthless to ruin Zhou Qinghe's face.
The rose paste was cold and cold, with a rich and elegant floral fragrance, and the mood that was originally a little turbulent because of the dry weather was also calmed down a lot at the moment.
With a low sigh, Zhou Qinghe rubbed the rose paste with his own hands, and his delicate fingertips tapped the tip of Qi Zhen's upturned nose, hating that iron is not steel:
"You, you! Now it's not in a hurry, you have to boil yourself into an old girl? ”
Qi Zhen wrinkled her nose and said, "I just said wait, if Zhao Heng doesn't even have this bit of patience, then he is not a good match." ”
"Full of crooked reasoning."
Zhou Qinghe complained about Qi Zhen, put his hand under his nose, asked carefully about the fragrance of flowers, and asked:
"This balm smells sweeter than roses."
Qi Zhen also dipped a little rose paste on her hand and explained: "The rose paste is mixed with a lot of nectar, and I specially picked the rose nectar, which is homologous, and it smells natural and good, sweet and not pungent." ”
Seeing Zhou Qinghe's greedy look, Qi Zhen reached out and took another box from the counter, squeezed her eyebrows at the woman in front of her, and said:
"For the sake of your worries about me and for me these days, you won't charge money for this box of rose cream."
The woman's small appearance is pretty, the original round apricot eyes are curved, the water waves are bright, there is a charm for no reason, the red lips are delicate and soft, more tender than rose petals, this squeamish appearance Zhou Qinghe is a woman who looks greedy, if a man sees Qi Zhen's appearance, I am afraid that the pair of tricks under the eyebrows will definitely not be able to move.
"Look at how much our boss Qi picks at the door, I introduced you to such a handsome imperial guard, thank you for the money is a box of rose cream, it's really ......"
As soon as she heard the words Xie Mingqian, Qi Zhen's face turned red, and she reached out to block Zhou Qinghe's mouth, even if she lived for two lifetimes, Qi Zhen had never lived a real husband and wife life, and her face was naturally not as thick as Zhou Qinghe's.
"Sister, don't talk about it, now I haven't skimmed the eight characters, in case this matter doesn't work out, my sister won't have the face to see people."
Zhou Qinghe also knows the importance of the woman's reputation and understands how important the reputation of the woman's family is, she only said a few words in front of Qi Hao, if she really went outside, she would definitely cover her mouth tightly and not miss a trace of air.
After making fun of Qi Zhen, Zhou Qinghe remembered what her husband had explained, and asked in a low voice:
"Your little brother-in-law is really capable, he has become the commander of the Jinyi Guard, how many people can't ask for this position, and now he has let him catch up, it's really promising."
Jin Yiwei commanded the history of the four products in this dynasty, and the official position was slightly lower than that of Jing Zhaoyin, but the real power in his hands was great, if Lian Su did not join the army back then, but honestly took the imperial examination, even if he was from the champion, he could only be a small official with a big sesame at the beginning, where can he compare to the history of command?
However, Qi Zhen remembered that Jin Yiwei was all running errands with his head, and the days of licking blood on the knife edge must be difficult, she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Lian Su, but the uncle and sister-in-law hadn't seen each other for a month, and Qi Zhen didn't know how Lian Su was doing recently, whether he was fat or not, how was he doing?
"The history of command is beautiful, but in the end it is too dangerous."
Seeing that Qi Hao had worry hidden in her eyes, Zhou Qinghe couldn't say anything more, so she only persuaded a few words tactfully before speaking:
"Boss Liu handed over the case to Jing Zhaoyin before, and he withdrew the case a few days ago."
Hearing Boss Liu's name, Qi Zhen remembered the day she went to Huguo Temple, Boss Liu's fat body, and his stinky mouth with hot gas, and that anxious look Qi Zhen lost her appetite when she thought about it.
The little face was white, and he gritted his teeth secretly, Qi Zhen asked:
"Why didn't he sue him?"
"At that time, the reason why your brother-in-law cut off Boss Liu's three fingers was because that stupid pig wanted to spoil the girl from the good family? Boss Liu still has the courage to sue him, if it weren't for the sake of Jinyang Hou, my family would have to clean him up! ”
Zhou Qinghefu's family has no elders, her in-laws are all gone, she is an official wife in charge of the house, and she is favored by her husband, she lives a comfortable life, and she can often come out of the house for a walk, I have seen Boss Liu a few times before, and I naturally have no good impression of this stupid pig.
"But my family didn't spare him, and he was sent to beat him with twenty boards, and the yellow fat flowed out of his buttocks, and he was finally dragged back by the little guy in Babaolou, with such an experience, presumably this person will not dare to be presumptuous at the feet of the Son of Heaven in the future."
At that time, Boss Liu wanted to forcibly occupy Qi Zhen's body, and Qi Zhen must be a lie if she wants to say that she doesn't hate it, but in order to protect her reputation, she didn't dare to tell Zhou Qinghe that the poor girl who was almost ruined was herself.
Lian Su thought about it, if she leaked her mouth, wouldn't she slap him in the face? Although Qi Hao didn't want to have a relationship with Lian Su beyond his uncle and sister-in-law, he also knew what was wrong.
"This kind of person should be beaten, and the province will do evil in the future."
Qi Zhen secretly snorted, wishing that Boss Liu's bag would die directly, but the skin was rough and the flesh was thick and fat, and the board hit the buttocks, and the flesh was only injured, and he could jump around after raising it for a while.
"You tell your brother-in-law, let him stop worrying about Boss Liu, and still have to give Jinyang Hou a face."
"What my brother-in-law?"
As soon as she heard this, Qi Hao's ugly face just now flushed slightly, and she retorted in a low voice, but fortunately, she twisted herself in time, and the voice she spoke just now was not loud, so she did not lose her temper in front of Zhou Qinghe.
Zhou Qinghe didn't notice Qi Hao's abnormality, and asked with a wink:
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, it's just that Lian Su hasn't come back often lately, and I can't see anyone."
Zhou Qinghe didn't doubt it, after all, there were probably more cases squeezed in the Zhenfu Division than there were catkins floating in the sky, and it would be strange if Lian Su was not busy as a commander.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Qinghe picked out a box of cherry red and a box of pale pink rouge and went back to Liao's Mansion directly.
After sending Zhou Qinghe away, the smile on Qi Hao's face also fell, and she clenched the handkerchief with both hands, she instructed Sun to look at the shop, and turned back to her room.
Sitting in front of the makeup box, looking at the woman in the bronze mirror, she was obviously gorgeous and delicate, but there was a little sorrow in her eyebrows, as if she had been wronged.
At the door, there was the sound of Cui Lian and Sun talking.
"I heard what Young Master Bo Yuan said just now, tonight the adults come back to get things, you clean up the room......
Qi Zhen was stunned, her heart was beating a little hard, she reached out to cover her chest, and she twisted her eyebrows slightly.
Lian Su wants to pick up something, does he plan to never come back in the future?
Also, Qi Hao understands a man's temperament, don't look at Lian Su's three years in the army seems to be reckless, but he is very arrogant in his bones, and he is mercilessly rejected by a woman or a widow, I'm afraid he won't see her again at all.
It was obviously the result that Qi Zhen was looking forward to, but she was inexplicably a little panicked in her heart, biting her lip, reaching out and taking a box of pale pink lipstick, Qi Hao applied it to her mouth, and suddenly a faint honey fragrance came out, so sweet and intoxicating, so that Qi Hao couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips.
The woman in the mirror made this kind of action, Qi Hao's face couldn't help but be a little hot, and she picked up Qingdai and carefully traced her eyebrows, just brushed up, Qi Zhen's hand moved, I don't know why I have to make up before eating, is it just to see that man?
Qi Zhen was a little annoyed with herself, threw Qing Dai into the makeup box, and wanted to get up and leave, but her buttocks seemed to have roots, and she sat firmly on the round stool without moving.
After a long time, Qi Hao snorted hatefully, picked up Qingdai again, carefully traced half of the unpainted eyebrows, and comforted herself in her heart, anyway, she painted herself beautiful, and she was happy to look at it, otherwise if she went to see Lian Su with a pale and haggard face, wouldn't it prove that she was sad for him?
It's not enough to apply the eyebrows and lipstick, Qi Zhen took out a little rouge made of rose petals, dipped it in some water and homogenized it in the palm of her hand, and then gently patted it on her cheeks a few times, there was still a little dampness left in the palm, Qi Zhen dipped it with her fingertips, and gently swept it at the end of her eyes.
She originally had a pair of charming eyes, and when she looked at people, she was very seductive, and now she had a hint of light red, looking like she had cried, the rain hit the lotus, and the delicate people couldn't take their eyes off.
The sound of talking outside the door became louder and louder, mixed with Lian Zhongqi's fairy tales, Qi Zhen bit her lip, got up and walked to the door, stretched out her hand and pressed it on the carved wooden door, wanting to push it open, but she didn't dare.
Lian Su held Lian Zhongqi in his arms, the food cooked by the Sun family was very delicious, and the two of the Lian family were greedy for growth, and now Lian Zhongqi is not short, as tall as Qi Zhen's shoulders, the child grows fast, I am afraid that in less than a year, he will surpass Qi Zhen.
Eagle eyes glanced at the closed door, and through the thin layer of curtains, Lian Su saw the figure in the room, and a trace of sarcasm crossed his eyes.
She was so afraid of him that she didn't even dare to come out and take a look?
"Uncle, why did you move away? Don't you want Zhongqi anymore? ”
Lian Su pinched Lian Zhongqi's little face, lifted his lips and smiled:
"How could I not want Zhong Qi, it's just that there is still a house in the capital, which is relatively close to the Zhenfu Division, and I can walk half an hour less in the morning, so I moved there."
Lian Zhongqi was young, Lian Su didn't make much effort, so he coaxed the baby who was holding his mouth and grievances, he put Lian Zhongqi on the ground, got up and went back to the room where he lived for half a month, packed up the clothes, put them in the baggage, and walked out with the baggage.
Holding the corner of the man's clothes with his little hand, Lian Zhongqi said pitifully:
"Uncle, can't you just not leave?"
Lian Boyuan, who was on the side, looked at the second uncle not far away, thinking of the second uncle's thoughts about his stepmother, he hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should keep the second uncle.
The young man's face was tender at the end, and a pair of phoenix eyes leaked out his thoughts.
Lian Su hooked his lips and didn't say anything, just rubbed Lian Zhongqi's head vigorously and said:
"If you miss the second uncle, let your brother take you to see me."
After speaking, Lian Su didn't have a trace of nostalgia, and he didn't look at Qi Zhen's room for more than half a look, so he took a step and left.
The voice outside the door was gone.
Qi Zhen lost her soul and squatted on the ground with her face covered, she was a little uncomfortable.
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Liao House.
Today, Liao Yu'er, the aunt and grandmother of the Liao family, has returned home, she is the only sister of Liao Shou, twenty this year, born bright and charming, her husband is Zhou Zuo, the younger brother of the Marquis of Jinyang, although Zhou Zuo does not have a title, but in the end she is also a noble, an ordinary woman like Liao Yuer, who was born in a commoner, if she didn't have an elder brother who was Jing Zhaoyin, I am afraid she would not have the opportunity to marry into the Hou Mansion.
Zhou Qinghe and her sister-in-law walked on the cobblestone path of Qingyuan together, Liao Yuer wore a water-red gown, which was a moonlight-colored coat, with a skirt of the same color, standing in place pretty, her eyes flowing, and she revealed a flattery.
"Sister-in-law, didn't you say before that you were going to introduce a family affair to the proprietress of Yuyanfang? Why hasn't I heard from me for so long? ”
Zhou Qinghe glanced at Liao Yu'er suspiciously and asked:
"Aren't you usually reluctant to use Yuyanfang's fat powder? Why do you suddenly care about the boss lady? ”
"Isn't the Qi family a good sister of my sister-in-law, can't I ask?" Liao Yu'er pursed her red lips and glanced at Zhou Qinghe obliquely, looking a little aggrieved.
Looking at the little sister-in-law who is like a flower, Zhou Qinghe felt pity and sighed secretly, although the sister-in-law married the second son of Rong Anbo's Mansion with a face, but later the eldest uncle became an uncle, and her husband did not pity her, and there were many beautiful concubines in the room.
"What can't be asked? Zhen Zhen is not in a hurry to remarry, after all, there are two small ones in her family, and they have to be settled. ”
Liao Yu'er tilted her head, but she didn't expect the Qi family to be so attentive to the two children separated by the belly, it seems that she should have a good temperament.
"But if a widow is old, it will be difficult to remarry, right? After all, our great cause has always encouraged women to observe festivals, and if it is delayed until they are old, it will be meaningless to remarry. ”
Zhou Qinghe knew that her sister-in-law was arrogant, so she didn't mention Qi Zhen's delicate and seductive appearance, and she didn't worry about remarrying at all, otherwise she would think of her aunt's secret son who had a dead husband who was messing around outside, and her heart would definitely not be happy.
"Marriage matters, you always have to look at each other carefully, if the Zhao guard is really good, he will definitely not be in a hurry for a while, he can always wait."
"Also, after all, Yuyanfang is such a famous shop, and the monthly income is set to be a lot, how can the proprietress be worried about getting married?"
The two of them walked to the edge of the lotus pond, it is now autumn, the lotus leaves in the pond water began to turn yellow a few days ago, and the servants on the house are now sitting on the boat, fishing the leaves out of the water, and the province affects the scenery.
Zhou Qinghe glanced at Liao Yu'er's delicate face, sniffed lightly, and smelled an elegant lotus fragrance.
"What kind of fat powder do you want to use?"
Liao Yu'er hummed softly, Hua Xiangrong is not an old shop in the capital, it has only been open for a few years, but the lotus powder they have there is very delicate, and when applied to the face, it can not only cover the slightly haggard complexion, but also have a faint lotus fragrance.
"My sister-in-law has been using the things of Yuyanfang, so I didn't think about changing them, but I think the fat powder of Hua Xiangrong is very good, and it is not much worse than the one in the palace."
Because the Zhou family is a noble family in the end, the ladies can occasionally get the rewards of the noble masters in the palace.
"No, Zhen Zhen and I are good sisters, and if she knows that I used what I want to look like, she will definitely be unhappy."
Liao Yuer pursed her lips, feeling a little disdainful of Qi Zhen's little family spirit, didn't she just heal her sister-in-law's face by mistake back then, as if she was very kind to her sister-in-law.
Liao Yuer forgot at the moment how important looks are to women.
Thinking about Zhou Qinghe, an official lady, once that face is ruined, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my reputation, Zhou Qinghe is thin-skinned and delicate, how can I stand the bad words of those people?
pursed her lips and smiled, Zhou Qinghe is also Liao Yuer's sister-in-law in the end, and she is in Beijing, she and her sister-in-law have walked around a lot of times, so she naturally knows her temperament.
In Zhou Qinghe's view, the sister-in-law was born well-looking, and she was spoiled by the Liao family since she was a child, and she was arrogant.
After this kind of life, the sister-in-law has a high spirit, and it is normal to look down on Zhen Zhen.
In the afternoon, Liao Shou came back, chatted with his sister for a few words, and sent someone to send her back to Zhou's mansion.
Zhou Qinghe lowered her head and drank tea, and she didn't look at her husband.
Liao Shouwao's servant who was waiting in the room quietly walked in front of the woman, and the man had a faint aroma, which was the same as the smell on Zhou Qinghe's body.
Holding Jiao'er in his arms from behind, the hot breath sprayed on Zhou Qinghe's ears, Liao Shou bit her earlobe, and said vaguely:
"Qing'er, I thought about ......"
Zhou Qinghe never thought that Lian Su would mess around in broad daylight, she made a big red face and stretched out her hand to push the man away, but the woman's strength is incomparable to that of a man, plus she has been married for a few years, Liao Shou is very familiar with every bit of Zhou Qinghe's body, and rubs her hands. Twist. Comfort. touched, and after a while, I heard that the woman's breathing was a little unsteady.
The starry eyes are half-closed, the neat sideburns that were originally combed fall on the back at some point, the red lips overflow with a low hum, and the face is slightly red, this voice enters the man's ears, which is tantamount to the best spring. medicine, stimulated Liao Shou's blood gushing.
Holding down the big palm on his body, Zhou Qinghe trembled and said, "Go back, go back to the room." ”
Liao Shou looked at his wife's appearance, he couldn't help it for a long time, why did he want to walk back to the room with someone in his arms?
He pushed Zhou Qinghe down on the Eight Immortals chair, this action shocked Zhou Qinghe and jumped, and he supported the back of the chair with both hands, so that he didn't hit his body.
Standing with his back to the man, unable to see his husband's face, Zhou Qinghe was a little flustered and said in a low voice:
"Adult ......"
Liao Shou untied the waistband of his pants with one hand, slid his Adam's apple up and down, and grabbed the soft and plump rabbit directly with the other hand.
Usually Liao Shou is quite a rule, Zhou Qinghe doesn't know what medicine he took wrong this time, why he has to get it in the main hall, but she has little strength, and she is afraid that she will fall, so her hands can only be fixed in place, and she doesn't dare to move at all.
Zhou Qinghe closed her eyes tightly, her sweaty hair was sticking to her cheeks, and she was coated with rose balm, which was usually just a faint fragrance, but at this moment, she was sweating, and the fragrance seemed to be stimulated, and it was several times richer in an instant.
What is extremely rare is that even if the fragrance becomes stronger, it is still not pungent, Liao Shou is like a hungry puppy, gnawing on Zhou Qingheyu's back, biting it in a big bite, although the strength is not large, but the woman's body is delicate and expensive, and soon leaves red and slightly swollen tooth marks.
Zhou Qinghe was a little frightened, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't push Liao Shou away at all, so he could only let this man do it recklessly.