The dim candlelight on the desk swayed in the occasional night breeze, and did not make a few "crackling" candle blossoms, making this quiet summer night even more quiet.

Fu Tingyun only felt that his whole body was sour, lying on Zhao Ling's body, and he didn't even want to move his little finger. But thinking of Zhao Ling's tiredness when she went home, she couldn't help but feel a heartache, and she cheered up

"Don't move!" His waist tightened, and Zhao Ling's lazy voice came from above his head, "Let me stay in it for a long time......"

Fu Tingyun's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "I'll just turn sideways...... lest I weigh you down......"

"No, you don't! Just your weight""..."Zhao Ling said domineeringly, rubbing his hand around her waist, "You seem to have lost a lot of weight......" There was a bit of pampering in her tone.

Fu Tingyun couldn't move, and said softly: "Where did you lose weight?" I still feel a little fatter than before...... "She originally calculated that Zhao Ling would come back in March, since the New Year, she began to bind her body, not eating fat, and her figure, which was already like the ups and downs of the mountains, was even more exquisite, and even the rain that served her close to her was envious...... Hearing Zhao Ling say this, she felt a little proud, but she refused to admit it in her mouth, and responded to Zhao Ling lightly. °

Zhao Ling was a little unsure.

He only has one woman, Fu Tingyun.

The deepest feeling left to him on the wedding night was that his body was as white and warm as jade, and his head was like being filled with paste, and he only knew the bloody rampage in ignorance, and he didn't know how he came over afterwards, only the extreme dripping pleasure is still clearly imprinted in his mind to this day...... It wasn't until more than a month that his mood gradually calmed down, and Fu Tingyun was pregnant again...... Later, he went to Guizhou...... When he came back, he could barely control his emotions, and Fu Tingyun began to respond to him boldly, and he went to Xuanfu again......

Thoughts wandered by in a flash.

Zhao Ling couldn't help but rub inch by inch along her curvaceous back, and her gaze stopped on Fu Tingyun's red shoulder.

In the candlelight, her rounded shoulders radiated a warm luster like mutton fat jade.

The wedding night came back to his mind.

Li

His heart moved, and the huge body buried in her body began to raise its head again.

"You ......" Fu Tingyun immediately felt his change.

"Shh Zhao Ling's scorching breath had brushed the skin around her neck.

Fu Tingyun was stunned for a moment...... Bai Shengsheng's earlobe had been held in his mouth.

"Good ......" Zhao Ling muttered vaguely in her ear, gently biting her delicate ear beads.

A tingling pleasure ran down her spine and into her limbs.

Fu Tingyun gasped, and couldn't help but shudder a little and said hurriedly: "Don't, don't do this...... You rushed back from Xuanfu day and night...... I will enter the palace early tomorrow morning to meet the emperor, and I will be ...... enough spirits."

This is already a brace.

She caressed his shoulder in heartache, "Aren't you going to stay at home for a few more days?" Her voice was a little hoarse, "We'll be here for a long ......time."

Zhao Ling listened and raised his head suddenly.

Under the light, it seems that a flame is burning under the eyes.

"Well, then promise me that you will let me see it at noon one day......" His hand wrapped tightly around her waist, making her unable to move but she could feel his swelling more and more.

Fu Tingyun knew what he meant, so he couldn't help but feel hot and bit his lip.

...... in broad daylight Let her jade body be left to him...... This, this is too ridiculous/lewd......

"Hello ......" Zhao Ling's deep voice was a little painful, and there was a little pleading.

Fu Tingyun's heart immediately softened.

She looked away and let out a soft "um".

Zhao Ling chuckled heartily when he heard this, turned over and pressed her under him, and galloped violently.

"You ......" Fu Tingyun couldn't help but widen her apricot eyes, but in an instant, she was lightly "hummed" by the swelling under her, and couldn't help arching her body.

"I just asked you to show me,......" Zhao Ling smiled happily in her ear, "I didn't say anything, forget it this time......"

"You bastard......" Fu Tingyun gritted his teeth, but was hit by Zhao Ling, and couldn't help but clamp his sturdy waist with a "uh-huh" sound......

Zhao Ling looked at her more and more bright face, and couldn't help but chuckle proudly in her ear......

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Fu Tingyun was in a daze, and felt movement around him.

She couldn't help but roll over and muttered, "Don't ...... I'm so tired......"

Zhao Ling said with a hearty smile overhead: "Little lazy worm, I've entered the palace." If you don't come back today, you don't have to worry about noon......"

Before the words fell, Fu Tingyun was excited.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw Zhao Ling, who was already wearing a bright red court dress, standing in front of the bed with a radiant look.

"Why are you so good spirited!" Fu Tingyun yawned and muttered in a low voice.

Zhao Ling laughed, leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

The fragrance of soaphorn came to his face, which lifted Fu Tingyun's spirits.

"Good!" He sat on the edge of the bed, gently brushed her scattered green silk behind his ears, and said softly, "It's still early, have a good rest." Wait for me to come back for dinner. ”

Fu Tingyun nodded.

Zhao Ling touched her face, and then got up and walked out of the inner room.

There was a faint commotion outside, and it quickly disappeared.

It was silent, silent.

Fu Tingyun closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep.

The body is sore and painful...... The air was filled with the special smell of joy...... There seemed to be Zhao Ling's scorching body temperature still on his skin......

She simply got up and shouted to Yuwei, who was on duty at night.

Yuwei walked in with a smile on her face, helped Fu Tingyun freshen up, opened the window again, re-laid the bedding, and brought a pot of honeysuckle tea.

In the early morning, a cool breeze blows in, bringing the fragrance of green leaves.

Fu Tingyun drank a cup of tea, and his spirit gradually improved.

Arsen came over to greet her, his eyes looking around.

Fu Tingyun looked funny and said, "What are you looking at?" The ninth master went to the palace early in the morning. ”

Ah Sen couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, sat down under Fu Tingyun with a smile, and said cheekily: "My business, what does the ninth master say?" ”

He was picked up by Zhao Ling, and he was also a father, a brother, a teacher and a friend, and he also let him follow the surname "Zhao", and his marriage naturally hoped to be blessed by Zhao Ling.

The people from the Ministry of Etiquette in Shilipu gave Zhao Ling a pick-up, that was a business matter, she was a woman's family, and she couldn't be mixed. After a face-to-face with Zhao Ling, they went back to the alley of the official's house. waited until the moment of the Zheng Dynasty, and Zhao Ling came back. Looking at Yo You, who was asleep like a chicken pecking rice, and Brother Xi, who was asleep, Zhao Ling just touched the child's head and asked the servants around him to take them down.

As for Fu Tingyun...... Since they met, they haven't said anything about what happened to each other.

She couldn't help but secretly shouted "Oops", her face was slightly red, and she tried her best to make an understatement, and said softly: "Yesterday, I didn't find a chance to talk to the Ninth Master about your marriage!" ”

Ah Sen understood that Fu Tingyun was afraid that Zhao Ling would not agree, and wanted to find a suitable opportunity to say.

He couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law, what if the ninth master doesn't agree?" The tone was full of concern.

Fu Tingyun had to comfort him: "The ninth master is an open-minded person, you can rest assured, wait until I tell him." ”

Asen nodded helplessly.

Yoyo and Brother Xi came over to greet her.

Brother Xi usually sleeps with Fu Tingyun, but yesterday he was carried by the nurse to spend the night with Yuwei, he saw Fu Tingyun's mouth deflated, and stretched out his little hand towards his mother: "Mother, hug, hug!" ”

Yo You glanced at Ah Sen, and looked around with those apricot eyes that looked like Fu Tingyun: "Mother, I dreamed of my father yesterday." He also touched my head, and I was about to talk to him, but Zhou's mother took me away......"

This kid is confused and can't tell what is a dream and what is a reality!

Fu Tingyun smiled, hugged Brother Xi'er, and said to Youyou: "Your father went to the palace, and he came back in the evening to have dinner with me." ”

Yo You said "oh" and pulled Ah Sen: "Second uncle, are you still going to the school today?" Let's go hunt dates together, shall we? ”

Every time Zhao Ling wrote back, he had to ask the children how they were doing, but the children were not sticky to Zhao Ling.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but sigh when he looked at it.

This may be the price paid for the smooth career of the company.

She told Youyou: "You finish beating all the dates, there will be no dates to eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Yo Yo stuck out her little tongue embarrassedly.

Ah Sen said: "It's just to practice accuracy, we don't beat dates, we beat the pomegranate flowers in the yard." As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Tingyun.

Yo You didn't dare to make a sound when she saw this, and followed Ah Sen to look at her mother.

Fu Tingyun had no choice but to say: "Wouldn't it be better for you to find a small bowl and put it on the small pestle, hit that bowl to see who is more accurate?" ”

Yo Yo happily pulled Ah Sen out of the hall.

Brother Xi pointed to the purple clay pot with honeysuckle tea on Fu Tingyun's table: "Eat steamed buns, eat steamed buns......

Fu Tingyun couldn't help laughing: "How did you get it?" I think about eating every day. Then he told Yuwei to go to the kitchen and get some food.

As soon as she went out, she met Jin Yuanbao and Yang Yucheng who came over to greet Zhao Ling with their families, and she turned back to say goodbye.

Fu Tingyun went out to welcome them to the hall, greeted each other, everyone sat down in a priority, Fu Tingyun said: "The ninth master entered the palace in the morning, saying that he would come back for dinner in the evening, you will stay for the night tonight, right?" It's rare to be so lively. ”

The two of them came to visit the door, and they responded with a smile.

Fu Tingyun instructed Yuwei to clean up the guest room, and the nurses took the child to the ear room next to it to play.

Mrs. Mo sent a steward over to inquire about Mo Yan's daily life in Xuanfu.

Fu Tingyun had just sent away the steward of the Mo family, and the steward of Qin Yufei's mansion sent a post: "...... Please come to the house tomorrow for a small gathering. ”

Zheng San received the post, and before he could send it to Fu Tingyun, Lin Chi sent the steward over: "...... Tomorrow at noon, a banquet will be held in Penglai Pavilion to receive the wind for Lord Zhao. ”

Zheng San arranged for the two stewards to sit down in the hall of the south room, and He Xiulin sent his entourage over: "...... When does Lord Zhao have time, our family wants to visit! ”

For a while, people came and went, and the courtyard was noisy.