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Lian Su really didn't expect Qi Zhen to be virtuous and virtuous like this, listening to this woman thinking about taking a concubine for herself, the man's face was gloomy as water, and the strength in his hand did not decrease but increased, and the blood on Qi Zhen's little face in pain faded, and Jiaojiao screamed in pain, but it did not arouse the slightest pity of Lian Su.

"Madame is so virtuous, what reward do you want?" Although he said so, but the man's eyes were raging with wind and rain, Qi Zhen was not stupid, he only felt a cool breeze blowing on the back of his neck, and his body shivered slightly, and said: "As long as the adults like it, where does the concubine need any reward?" ”

While speaking, Qi Hao peeked at Lian Su, and found that this person's complexion still hadn't improved, and he sighed in his heart, in fact, Qi Hao just wanted to test it to make sure that Lian Su had the intention of taking a concubine, and looking at the man's appearance at the moment, he should be reluctant to take a concubine.

I can't tell what it's like, Qi Zhen pursed her lips and tried to struggle to escape from Lian Su's arms, but it's a pity that the man gave birth to a pair of copper skin and iron bones, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people, otherwise, how could someone like Lian Su, who had never learned martial arts before, come back alive from the battlefield without swords and eyes, and even made great contributions to save His Majesty's life?

Squeezed by the strong muscles, Qi Zhen's arms were sore, and she hummed in a low voice: "The adults don't want to take a concubine, but the concubine is very happy." ”

Lian Su was slightly stunned, looking down at the squeamish woman in his arms, the color of pale pink returned to the face of Fu at some point, the red lips were delicate and soft, like a lychee that had been peeled off, and it tasted sweeter than a red pomegranate.

Holding the woman's soft and round shoulders with both hands, Lian Su bent down and lowered his head to Qi Zhen, as if a fire was burning in his eyes, and looked straight into Qi Zhen's eyes, and said word by word: "Why are you happy?" ”

Qi Zhen originally wanted to coax Lian Su, after all, giving birth to a child is not a woman's business, and there must be men who work hard night and night, sowing their blood in the rich land, in order to take root and sprout and bear fruit.

Thinking of the delicate and soft little baby, even if Qi Zhen was a little unwilling to see Lian Su in her heart, she would not show it at this moment, but hooked the man's strong neck affectionately, straightened her waist up, and her red lips seemed to inadvertently rub the man's cheeks, and the stubble that emerged from the wheat-colored skin was prickly, grinding the lip flaps a little painful.

The woman is like an orchid, with a faint fragrance of bluegrass on her body, holding it in her arms, the whole person does not have much weight, the soft one is not much softer than cotton, Lian Su sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped his arms around Qi Zhen's thin waist, and the strength in his hands was lightened a lot, in the end, this person was reluctant to hurt her.

Thinking of this, the woman lowered her head, hiding a trace of smugness in her eyes, poked the man's muscular chest with her small hand, and asked instead of answering: "Why am I happy, don't you know it?" Although a woman with a great cause should be virtuous, what woman in this world would willingly give up her husband to others? It's just that the three from the four virtues are pressed on the head, and I have to make a virtuous appearance. ”

The eagle's eyes lit up, Lian Su's breathing couldn't help but be a little short, secretly thinking that this heartless woman really cared about him, not as cold-hearted and cold-blooded as before, reached out and touched the woman's smooth and soft little face, Lian Su made a straight face, and said, "Since you don't want to, I won't take a concubine." ”

Hearing this, although Qi Zhen didn't take it seriously in her heart, she had a coquettish smile on her face, and she threw herself into Lian Su's arms with a soft snort, hugging the man tightly, like a burden hanging on Lian Su's body.

Lian Su as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, dignified and upright three-grade members, quite trusted by His Majesty, when he first took office, I don't know how many high-ranking young ladies want to marry Lian Su, after all, such a man is not a thing in the pool at first glance, compared to the idle children of the family I don't know how much stronger, but later Lian Su injured his spine, it is likely that he will never be able to stand up again, even if the official position is high, those young ladies do not want to spend the rest of their lives with a cripple, which made Qi Zhen, a widow who married once, take advantage of it and become the official wife of Zhengsanpin.

Now that Lian Su is back to the beginning, although the position of the wife is gone, but because he is on duty in the Fusi of Beizhen, the senior members of the court do not dare to offend him at all, otherwise once he is found by the Jinyi Guard, he will lose his black yarn at the lightest, and lose a small life, and the concubine in the family cannot rush to be a concubine, but the identity of the concubine is just right.

During these days, I don't know how many people wanted to send the delicate and beautiful maid to Lian Mansion, but they were all rejected by Lian Su, he was afraid that the cautious woman in front of him would not be happy, so he specially asked the housekeeper to suppress the news, and Qi Zhen didn't know.

Feeling that all the coldness around the man dissipated, Qi Zhen lifted her lips and smiled, disagreeing with Lian Su's assurance, even if this man loves her now with a good body of meat, but after a long time, old age and decay, when the time comes, this person's guarantee will disappear, and no one can stop Lian Su from taking a concubine.

Thinking about the man's anxious appearance, Qi Zhen twisted his eyebrows tightly in the corner he couldn't see, grabbed Lian Su's coat with both hands, and twisted his ten fingers into a white jade knot.

Stretched out his hand and pulled off a jasper hairpin on the woman's head, the black hair slid down on the shoulder like a waterfall in an instant, the night was deep at the moment, Lian Su looked at the fragrant and soft little daughter-in-law in front of him, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the movements on his hands became more and more dishonest, slowly sliding up from the willow-like thin waist, pinching one of the full and swollen jade balls, and vigorously kneading through the clothes.

Secretly scolding this beast dog for not being able to change eating, Qi Hao pressed Lian Su's hand, his apricot eyes were foggy, and the tears rolled around and couldn't fall, which was very pitiful.

"Husband, my little day is coming." Qi Zhen didn't lie to Lian Su, she had a fever before that time to the body, although she was in good health, but this month's little days were suddenly advanced by more than ten days, Qi Zhen was not ready, and her lower abdomen was stuffy and swollen during her nap today, with a hint of soreness, as if she was scraping with a thin blade.

Hearing this, Lian Su tensed, his face was full of disbelief, and he subconsciously reached out to reach into the woman. Between the legs, I really felt the thick cotton band in the red soft and delicate place.

The man seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the whole person didn't move, and a big rough palm was still across the woman's leg. Suddenly, the martial arts practitioner was full of blood, and the heat on his body was transmitted to Qi Zhen through the clothes, making her legs weak, and the whole person was red by a hot steam, and the snow-white shell teeth bit the red and beautiful mouth, and only said for a long time:

"You take your hands off first."

Lian Su reacted, only felt that he put his hand in the woman's secret place, which was really a bit excessive, but this man was a thick-skinned man who was thicker than the city wall, and he held the woman in his arms casually, and the words were like a steel and iron pestle tightly attached to the round and soft buttocks, and he was ready to jump and jump, but it was a pity that the water flooded the fields today, and even if the ploughing cattle were spiritual, there was no land to cultivate.

"The concubine is dirty, you let me down......" Qi Hao felt that it was really dangerous to sit on the man's strong thighs, she squirmed, thinking that it was not too early, and she finally took advantage of the small day to get a good night's sleep, but she couldn't be delayed by the bastard in front of her.

Who knew that the flame was about to be extinguished, but when it was rubbed, it rose two feet high as if it had been added to dry firewood, and Lian Su pressed the person down on the bed, only to feel that the woman under him was really fragrant and soft, and it was better than cloud cakes.

"I'll be with you tonight."

Hearing the man's hoarse voice, Qi Zhen felt a breath of anger in her heart, but she had just eased up a little with Lian Su, and she didn't want to upset him in this kind of trivial matter, so she could only smile and nod, and reached out to take off the man's coat one by one, revealing her sturdy upper body.

When Lian Su first entered the barracks, he was tossed by She Qianhu and almost lost half his life, there was no good meat on his back, and the skin with a barbed horsewhip was open, but he thought about the woman in front of him, no matter how hard and tired he was, he would have to live, otherwise this Jiao'er in front of him would definitely marry someone else without conscience, this body was soft and fragrant and cheaper than others, and he would not be blind even if he died.

Qi Zhen stretched out her hand to touch the man's back, like touching a straw mat, most of the women in the boudoir are not bold, Qi Zhen is a particularly timid, she doesn't dare to look at Lian Su's back full of scars, usually when the two fall in love at night, she also holds the man's neck, and sometimes she doesn't even dare to open her eyes, otherwise she will see the big scar on the man's chest, I'm afraid there will be no interest.

Let a pair of soft and boneless little hands toss on his body, Lian Su is not polite, and he is familiar with the way to peel off the tender sheep in front of him, but when he took off his profane pants, Qi Zhen cried and screamed, stubbornly protecting the waist of his trousers, and refused to take it off, otherwise the menstrual belt would not be blocked by the profane pants, only with the two ties tied to the legs, I am afraid that it will soon loosen.

The woman was crying breathlessly, squeamishly burping, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, Lian Su held Qi Zhen's face, licked the tears on it little by little, let her go, and said, "If you don't take it off, you won't take it off." ”

The thin white lotus arm stubbornly protected the two rabbits on the chest, but unfortunately the arm could not twist the thigh, even if Qi Zhen hugged the brocade quilt, he was still rubbed by this person. I don't know how many times I pinched it, and my chest was already swollen and painful when I came to the small day, and now I was bullied hard, and the bright red place was like a rose petal, and it was loved at a glance.

The two of them lay on their sides, an iron arm stretched out from behind to wrap around Qi Zhen's waist, and there was a heavy gasp in their ears.

It's been two months since she got married to this person, and Qi Zhen still doesn't know what Lian Su is doing? Her face was hot, and she snorted secretly, but she didn't hear the movement in her ears, and after a long time, there was no sound next to her.

On the second day, Qi Hao's lower abdomen felt stuffy and swollen better, she lazily fell on the soft couch, Cuilian, the maid, brought candied date tea to the woman's mouth, and the delicate jade woman took a sip.

At this moment, the maid Honglan hurriedly walked to the room, and said with her eyebrows:

"Madam, the Marquis of Jinyang Mansion has posted a post, saying that I want to invite Mrs. to enjoy the flowers."

Qi Zhen raised her eyebrows, she has been married to Lian Su for about two months, except for Zhou Qinghe's occasional door, Qi Hao has not seen other official wives, after all, most of the official wives have a good background, how can they look down on her, a village woman who has been married twice?

took the post in Honglan's hand, a thin piece of red paper, a layer of brocade on the outside, and embroidered peony flowers with gold thread, with fine stitches and excellent embroidery.

When she opened the post, Qi Zhen took a look, it turned out that the peony garden flowers of the Marquis of Jinyang were blooming well, Mrs. Marquis of Jinyang invited many ladies to enjoy the flowers, Qi Zhen had never dealt with the Marquis of Jinyang, and now if she refuses directly, I am afraid that she will offend Mrs. Marquis of Jinyang.

"Go to the door and say back, and I'll go in three days."

Hearing this, Honglan blessed Qi Zhen and walked to the door quickly.

The woman gently brushed the red post with her fingertips, thinking that there would definitely be a lot of noble ladies at the flower viewing banquet, and when the time came, she would take the opportunity to introduce the fat powder of Yuyanfang, which could bring a lot of income to the shop.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhen covered her mouth with her little hands and smiled, the laughter was too large, making her lower abdomen hurt even more, Cui Lian shook her head while bringing the master Ejiao that had been boiled with brown sugar for a long time, this thing is the most nourishing woman's body, after Qi Zhen drank half a bowl, she only felt that her stomach was swollen, and a faint warmth swept by, but she felt that it didn't hurt so much.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Qi Zhen got up early in the morning, although the menstrual blood on her body has not been drained, but it is already the last two days, there is not much left, it will not delay her action at all, a few days ago because of the small day, her face has been bad, today I woke up, her face was ruddy, even the lip flap is a pale pink delicate color, Qi Zhen took a look at the bronze mirror several times, thanks to Honglan reminding her on the side, which did not let her delay the hour.

Put on a water-red bandeau dress, with a gown of the same color, the gown is made of fine fine yarn, faintly revealing a trace of white flesh, and the red is matched with milk-like snow skin, even if this dress is not too hot in Beijing, it still makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Sitting in the soft sedan chair of the Lian Mansion, Qi Zhen went directly to the direction of the Jinyang Hou Mansion, the maids she followed were still Cui Lian and Honglan, the soft sedan chair walked for about two quarters of an hour, and then stopped outside the Jinyang Hou Mansion, Qi Zhen lifted the curtain and took a look, and found that the carriages of each family were there, and there was a smell of fat powder nearby.

After getting off the soft sedan chair, Qi Zhen swept around carefully, and when she saw the carriage of the Liao family, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, only to see Zhou Qinghe and another beautiful female dependant walking out of the soft sedan chair together, looking at the appearance, it should be the married aunt of the Liao family------ Liao Yuer.

Qi Zhen had never seen Liao Yuer before, and she had heard that this woman was very good-looking, and when she saw it today, she was really a beautiful woman.

Zhou Qinghe also saw Qi Zhen, walked up affectionately, took Qi Zhen's arm, pulled to Liao Yuer's side, covered her lips and smiled:

"This is my sister Yu'er, and this is Qi Zhen, the wife of the conductor Shi."

Listening to Zhou Qinghe's words, a trace of anger crossed Liao Yu'er's phoenix eyes, how could she not remember Qi Zhen? Liao Yuer had been planning before, wanting Zhao Heng to marry Qi Hao, after all, the Zhao family was urging urgently, if Zhao Heng had no children, I am afraid it would not be a good thing.

But the reason why Liao Yuer did that was because she heard Zhao Heng say that Qi Zhen was a faceless girl, and she didn't have the same outstanding appearance and figure, plus she was old, so she couldn't compare to herself no matter what.

Looking at it today, Zhao Heng's bastard is really bold, obviously Qi Zhen has a snowy skin, as if it is shining under the sun, just with this thin skin and tender meat, I don't know how many men's attention can be attracted, not to mention the beautiful face, and the bulging breasts, as long as the man is not blind, how can he not notice this woman?

The two hands hidden in the sleeve cage clenched into fists, and the well-trimmed nails slashed at the palms, leaving crescent-shaped marks on the tender flesh, but Liao Yu'er didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, a gentle smile appeared on her lips, and she walked to Qi Zhen's side in a few steps, and said:

"I have long heard that the shopkeeper of Yuyanfang is a great beauty, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its name."

Qi Zhen smiled, and didn't take Liao Yuer's words seriously, she had already heard Zhou Qinghe say that Liao Yuer has always thought highly of herself, and she doesn't like women who are more beautiful than her, although Qi Zhen's facial features are not necessarily beyond Liao Yuer, but her figure is still victorious, and the woman in front of her looks gentle on her face, and she doesn't necessarily have any thoughts in her heart.

The three of them walked to the Hou Mansion of Jinyang together, and today because Mrs. Hou held a flower viewing banquet, there was already a little maid on the side to greet and invite this group of delicate guests to the peony garden.

Most of the fat powder balms in Yuyan Fang are boiled out of flower juice, so Qi Zhen not to mention that she knows a lot about the appearance of flowers, but also knows a little bit about it, as soon as she walks into the peony garden, the peonies of various colors are very delicate, snow-white like clouds, delicate red like light yarn, the rich fragrance permeates the air, and the petals are drenched with dewdrops, gently trembling.

The peonies in the peony garden are not ordinary, Yao Huang Wei Zi, Zhao Fan Luyun, and even the rare Qinglong Lying Ink Pool, Qi Hao's eyes flashed, looking at the peonies all over the garden, and secretly thought that if the grease made of these famous peonies was used, a box might be as high as seventy or eighty taels.

It's a pity that the peonies on the West Mountain are all ordinary varieties, even if they make grease cream, the price is not very high, if you can transplant some peonies from this peony garden to the poplars, with the Yang family father and son in serving the flowers and plants, these famous peonies can grow well even if they are delicate.

There have long been a lot of round tables and round stools in the garden, Qi Zhen, Zhou Qinghe and Liao Yuer have a table for three people, and a lot of fresh melons and fruits are placed on the table, cut into small pieces, which are convenient for all the ladies to use.

Yu Guang glanced at the table on the main seat, wearing a golden fine line embroidered peony dress, it must be Mrs. Jinyang Hou, this Jinyang Marquis Mrs. is not outstanding, her facial features are ordinary, but she has her own bearing, after all, she is a noble family, and she has been pampered for so many years, how can she be exactly the same as the common people?

Suddenly, Qi Hao glanced at a woman standing behind Mrs. Marquis of Jinyang, this woman looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow skirt, her waist was slender and not full of hand, she gave birth to a melon seed face, her chin was pointed, her peach blossom eyes seemed to contain autumn water, her eyes rolled, her willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she didn't know how many people could be pitied.

Qi Hao was stunned, she hadn't seen the woman in yellow, but the latter knew her identity, after all, although Xiao Liu's family was just a concubine, she was extremely favored in the Jinyang Hou Mansion, and with the Jinyang Hou on it, even Mrs. Hou didn't dare to give her no face easily, the province angered the Hou Ye, and the huge Jinyang Hou Mansion had to make a fuss.

Xiao Liu lowered his eyes, covering the hatred in his eyes, if it weren't for the slut of Qi's before, her father would not have been cut off four fingers alive, ten fingers connected to the heart, how painful it can be imagined, plus her father was frightened at that time, and now it is inhumane, for men, being inhumane is more uncomfortable than killing them, in just a few months, her father was thin and inhuman, kneeling on the ground and begging Xiao Liu to help him avenge.

Xiao Liu didn't dare at first, but when she thought of her father's suffering, she couldn't wait to tear Qi Hao's seductive face, but thinking of Qi Hao's identity, she was the wife of Jinyiwei's commander Shi, and it was really not something she could offend as a concubine of the Hou Mansion.

Xiao Liu's own can't deal with the Qi family openly, but there is a way to take revenge secretly, this kind of woman is shameless at first glance, otherwise how could she seduce her brother-in-law as a widow? It's really a vixen who sucks men's penis!

To deal with this kind of woman, as long as she is a little bit like other men, with the hard work of commanding Master Shi, how can she still have this kind of broken flowers and willows? will definitely divorce this slut directly, and when the time comes, Babaolou wants to deal with a woman, and he won't be able to catch it?

Qi Zhen didn't know that she was being targeted by Xiao Liu's now, she didn't drink tea, but just took a piece of melon and put it in her mouth, the melon tasted sweet and delicious, the water was sufficient, and it also had the effect of beauty and beauty, which was much stronger than drinking tea.

Mrs. Hou said a few words on the main seat, nothing more than to let the ladies in the garden enjoy the flowers, Qi Zhen This table of three women stood up, walked around the garden, walked for a while and saw a big pond not far away, the lotus flowers are delicate and pink, and the lotus leaves are green and pleasant, walking into the edge of the pond, you can also faintly smell a light lotus fragrance, dispelling the strong aroma of peonies.

Xiao Liu stood not far from Qi Zhen and whispered to a little girl, who naturally did not dare to slack off on this favored aunt, and soon brought a pot of honey-soaked cold shrimp from the small kitchen and sent a bowl to each of the ladies in the garden.

This cold shrimp is a snack in Shudi, the most is to clear the heat and relieve the heat, Hou Mansion has built an ice cellar underground, there is a lot of broken ice in the cold shrimp, Qi Zhen is holding a porcelain bowl, obviously a little greedy, but she thinks that her little life is still there, and she doesn't dare to move easily, otherwise if she damages her body, what should she do if she can't give birth to a baby in the future?

Seeing that Qi Zhen didn't eat cold shrimp, Xiao Liu's peach blossom eyes turned, and he walked to the pond, in addition to a lot of lotus flowers in the pond, there were also goldfish sent from Hangzhou, and the tail was very smart, really beautiful.