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Pan'er stayed alone in the abandoned village, thinking of the beautiful picture drawn by Ning Chuan, her brain was faintly throbbing.

To be honest, she didn't have much impression of Ning Chuan at all, if it weren't for the fact that the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion had saved her once, Pan'er would have forgotten about people a long time ago.

Now that this person is thinking about her, the heart of the surname Chu is only as big as a needle, and it is strange that he can be happy in his heart.

Walking to the kitchen, Pan'er found a casserole, put excellent medicinal materials in it, and the deer tendon was sent by the nearby hunters, fresh, when it was just sent to the kitchen, the crystal clear deer tendon was still bloodshot, and the mother-in-law who did the work had to wash it carefully several times before the smell of deer blood was removed.

The stove rose on a low fire, and the casserole was stacked and placed on the stove to grunt slowly.

After so many years, Pan'er's cooking skills have improved somewhat, although it is not as good as a skilled chef like Chen Fu, but compared with ordinary people, it is much stronger.

The mother-in-law who was burning the fire in the kitchen smelled the aroma overflowing from the casserole, and while swallowing the saliva, she praised with a shy face:

"Madam, you are really amazing, not only the Peugeot that looks raw, but also can make such delicious food, it makes the old slave hungry to death!"

Hearing this, Pan'er smiled: "How can you say so good as Mrs. Wu?" It's just that you can eat it in your mouth. ”

Pan'er didn't take Mrs. Wu's words seriously at all, she was the master of the waste village, and she was the general's wife, and the slaves who served in the waste village would say something nice and hold her if they had nothing to do.

If the deer tendon wants to be stewed and soft and elastic, it must be boiled for at least two hours.

There is a firewood burning in the kitchen, the smoke is much heavier than other places, and the breath is full of a burnt smell, leaving two little maids looking at the casserole, Pan'er sits on the rocking chair outside the kitchen, eating the persimmons made by the villager, sweet and fragrant, how delicious it is.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and Pan'er glanced up and found that the clouds overhead were dark and black, and it was estimated that it would rain soon.

Pan'er glanced back at the kitchen, there were a lot of mothers-in-law in it, she really didn't want to go in and join in the fun, so she simply returned to the small courtyard where she lived, secretly guessing how long Chu Liang would come back.

The rain crackled under the porch, and the sky was gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the sound of horses' hooves to be heard outside the small courtyard, and the little woman reached out to push open the window sash, and saw the tall man turn over and dismount, tie the horse's reins to the pillar at the door of the barn, pat the mastiff's fat head, and after rubbing it for a while, she walked into the master bedroom.

There are a lot of little maids serving tea and water in the master bedroom, these people are not short to serve by Pan'er's side, all of them are knowledgeable and interesting who understand the rules, seeing that the general is soaked with rain, he should retreat, he should draw water, and when everything is ready, Luan Yu looked around, and then carefully closed the carved wooden door.

Apricot eyes swept to Chu Liang's body, seeing that the man's body had been soaked by the rain, the gray-brown clothes were dark in color, and they were tightly attached to his body, now the weather is not as hot as before, the autumn rain is cold, what if it is cold?

Thinking of this, the little woman's delicate brows couldn't help but fold, stood up and pulled Chu Liang's cuffs, and walked directly behind the screen.

"The clothes on your body are so wet, you don't wash them well, don't think that if you know some martial arts, you won't catch the cold."

People with strong muscles and bones are generally not easy to get sick, but if they really suffer from the cold, they will not get better at all in ten days and a half months.

The barrel was filled with water, and the mist was steaming, and Pan'er reached out to probe in the bucket and found that the temperature was just right.

Chu Liang stood in front of him, the distance between the two was only an arm's length, and the eagle eyes like dyed ink stared at the little woman in front of him, without saying a word.

Pan'er knew that the surname Chu was still making trouble about the portrait, so she couldn't help muttering a sentence and took the initiative to take two steps forward.

She was born short, and she stood on tiptoe to remove Chu Liang's soaked robe.

Because both of them are old husbands and wives, Pan'er's movements are very smooth and natural, she didn't think much about it, just put the soaked fabric on the shelf, turned around and wanted to go to the wooden cabinet to get some clean clothes, but if she didn't think of it, her thin waist was pinched.

Pan'er only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and she was thrown directly into the water.

The wooden barrel in the master bedroom is not small to be honest, but in Pan'er's eyes, it is still a spacious territory, and at this moment, I don't know how to accommodate her, as well as Chu Liang, a tall and sturdy man, the husband and wife are in this small space, and the heat rises sharply.

After trying to appease Chu Liang, Pan'er was so tired that she didn't even want to move the tips of her fingers, but Chu Liang took a dry towel and carefully wiped the water droplets on the little daughter-in-law's body, and then carried the person to the bed.

glared at Chu Liang fiercely, but this man's skin was thicker than the city wall, he didn't care about Pan'er's eyes at all, and slept next to his little daughter-in-law very naturally, pinching a strand of soft hair with his rough fingers, and putting it between his nose to gently smell the faint fragrance of roses.

As soon as the ape's arm stretched, Chu Liang easily hugged the squeamish bag beside him in his arms, and said in a gloomy voice: "I'll bypass you this time, if there is a next time, I have to break the wild man's dog leg!" ”

"What wild man? I think you're a dog who can't spit ivory out of his mouth! ”

Apricot eyes glared, Pan'er's little face turned red, and he reached out and twisted the inside of the man's arm, but unfortunately Chu Liang's skin was rough and thick, and he couldn't feel pain at all when he pinched it.

"Anyway, don't see Ning Chuan in the future, that's not a good thing......"

Hearing this, Pan'er didn't say anything, she is not a fool, now she and Ning Chuan's gossip is all over the capital, if she still sees that man frequently, it will be to lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot.

Besides, even if she doesn't care about her face, she has to think about Xiao Baoyuxiu, these two children are born with Pan'er in October, and they can't be hurt by gossip.

was lying down, Pan'er covered her mouth with her little hand and yawned.

Suddenly remembering the deer tendons that were still stewed on the stove, the little woman slapped Chu Liang's arm a few times, making a snapping sound.

"Go and have someone bring the deer tendon to the casserole, if you don't eat it tonight, stew it until tomorrow morning, and the deer tendon will probably turn into soup."

Chu Liang's eyebrows were thick and black, and he raised them slightly at the moment, and asked with an unkind face:

"Deer tendons? Could it be that Mrs. was not satisfied with Liang, so she specially stewed a cup of deer tendon soup? ”

Thinking of the strength that men can toss, Pan'er only felt that her waist and hips were sore, her face turned dark, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"Love to drink or not!"

After speaking, the little daughter-in-law turned her back and pointed the back of her head at Chu Liang.

There was a sound of footsteps in the house, Chu Liang walked to the door, followed the little maid who was keeping vigil in the side room and gave a few orders, and soon someone entered the house with a porcelain cup.

Pan'er had stewed deer tendon a few times before, and when she smelled the fragrance, she was a little hungry for a while.

Chu Liang held the porcelain cup in his palm and walked to the edge of the bed.

"Get up and have a taste?"

Pan'er didn't move.

The man didn't say anything, he gulped the deer tendon soup into his stomach, he didn't feel too hot, just listened to the movement, Pan'er felt fragrant.

After a while, the little woman sat with her waist straight, snatched the bowl from Chu Liang's hand, and ate it viciously.

When the deer tendon was stewed, it was not short, and it had been boiled into a crystal clear appearance, because a few herbs were added to the soup, which was slightly bitter, but it dispelled the original fishy smell of the deer tendon.

The lower abdomen of the food was round, and Pan'er put down the porcelain cup, took a mouth-clearing pill, and then rinsed her mouth with water.

Chu Liang was lying on the outside of the bed, with his arm on Pan'er's waist, and this person was like a burning stove, and the heat poured all over her body.

The big palm pressed on the slightly swollen lower abdomen, and rubbed it with moderate force.

There was a burst of heat in the abdomen, which made Pan'er sigh comfortably, leaned into Chu Liang's arms, and quickly fell asleep because she was a little tired from tossing.

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Ning Qing is Prime Minister Ning's concubine, even if he is not a concubine, but with his father's love, his status in the family is many times stronger than that of his brother-in-law.

People will always be pampered and arrogant, and Ning Qing is no exception.

He has been held by people all the year round, and he has developed a temperament that does not know the height of the sky.

"Young master, the slave heard that the gambling stone workshop has opened a piece of imperial green, that thing is rare, you have a piece in our house, how can other masters have this face?" The scholar in an indigo coat touted with a shy face.

Hearing this, Ning Qing raised his eyebrows proudly.

"The gambling stone shop you are talking about is the new one that opened this year?"

"It's that house, the proprietress of the gambling stone shop is the wife of General Dingbei, and she is a rare beauty embryo."

Ning Qing's face was full of flirtatiousness: "Isn't it the little lady painted by Ning Chuan?" It looks really good, and if you can get it in your hands and play with it, it will definitely taste good......"

The scholar didn't dare to take this, he lowered his head like a quail, and was very honest.

A master and a servant went directly to the gambling stone workshop, Zhou Zhuangtou was also in the shop, as soon as Ning Qing entered the door, someone whispered:

"That is Ning Qing who spreads rumors, keep an eye on him."

Zhou Zhuangtou glanced at Ning Qing slightly and nodded slightly.

Gambling stones are the same as gambling, winning or losing has its own destiny, Ning Qing has a lot of money, and the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion is definitely not short of money, and he buys the most expensive wool in the gambling stone workshop.

I don't know if it's Ning Qing's bad luck or some other reason, the wool he bought is either not green, or the jade is not in good condition, and it is not worth even a tael of silver.

After opening ten pieces of wool in a row, Ning Qingqi was ruthless, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he roared:

"Your gambling stone shop is a black shop at all, and you can't even open a decent piece of good jadeite, so you're in a hurry to cheat money, right?"