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Chu Liang hurriedly pulled Pan'er's arm, and saw that the white and tender arm was blue and purple, and the man frowned slightly, without a smile, as if someone else owed him a lot of money.

The wound on the hand looks scary, but it is actually not very painful, after all, Pan'er's raw flesh is tender, and it is blue and purple when touched slightly, and Chu Liang is not to blame for this.

However, seeing the man's tense face and the corners of his mouth pulled down, she laughed in her heart and said directly:

"General, I don't hurt at all."

While speaking, Pan'er also raised her arm and shook it in front of Chu Liang's eyes.

Regardless of whether what Pan'er said was true or not, seeing the bruised flesh, the man was still in a bad mood.

He didn't say a word, holding the bandeau dress in his hand, and his movements were more careful, first pulling out the thin strap and wrapping it around the woman's chest, his hand movements were clumsy and jerky, and it took a lot of effort to put on the clothes with a layer of fine beads of sweat overflowing on his forehead.

The strap on her chest is tight, Pan'er is a little breathless, she hasn't returned to milk yet, she has been feeding Xiaobao less recently, and Chu Liang has not drunk medicine as often as before, so that her milk is so swollen that she is slightly painful.

Chu Liang didn't see Pan'er's strange appearance, put the gown on the little woman, stretched out his hand to reveal a wicker-like thin waist, and led people out.

After messing around just now, Pan'er felt numb and painful at the root of her legs, even if she didn't look at it, she knew that the tender skin and flesh must have worn out, otherwise with Chu Liang's insatiable nature, how could she let her go so easily?

After getting it once, most of the fire provoked by the deer tendon soup dissipated, and he took Pan'er to the side room, Cui Qiao took the purple smoke and purple books and brought the food from the big kitchen.

Eight treasure rabbit dice, chicken shredded white fungus, lake rice cocoon white, and a dish of Huiren rice porridge.

This rice porridge seems to be plain, but the rice in it is Yutian rouge rice produced in the waste village, when the rouge rice was harvested before, Pan'er has not eaten it, and now she is married to the Dingbei Hou Mansion, Zhou Zhuangtou will put the grain produced in the Zhuangzi in a sack and send it directly.

Men who serve in the army are generally meatless and unhappy, and Chu Liang is no exception.

Except for the Eight Treasures Rabbit Dice, the other two dishes were too light for him, but Pan'er often ate this dish.

Lin's health is not good, he must be very careful in eating, the light dishes do not hurt the stomach, and the ingredients are fresh, and he feels very delicious when he gets used to eating.

Holding silver chopsticks in his hand, holding the vegetables in small bites, the pale pink Huiren rice porridge is soft and sticky, eat it in the mouth, the rice grains melt in the mouth, the red dates are sweet, and the rouge rice has a faint fragrance, sweet and delicious, but it is more delicious than the dishes carefully cooked in the big kitchen.

No wonder the old man had to let Pan'er grow rouge rice at that time, like this kind of good thing, he didn't feel enough to eat it himself, so where did he give it to others?

Even if Chu Liang didn't like to be a vegetarian, he followed Pan'er to drink two large bowls of Huiren rice porridge.

Pan'er only ate seven minutes full, Cui Qiao brought the brewed tea soup, rinsed her mouth, and then the husband and wife left the side room.

Rong'an Fang has not opened for a month, Pan'er is always relieved in her heart, today I mentioned this matter to Chu Liang, she eased up in the afternoon, the pain between her legs was not so bad, so she took Cui Qiao to Rong'an Fang together.

After getting into the carriage, the wheels of the carriage creaked, and Pan'er changed into thick clothes and a brocade fur cloak before going out.

Holding the soup woman in her hand, she closed her eyes and recuperated.

Rong'an Fang is not too far from the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and after half an hour, the carriage arrived at the ground.

Cui Qiao helped Pan'er get out of the carriage, Mrs. Zhao has been staying in Rong'an Fang for the past few days, although the shop has not opened, but it has also accumulated a lot of dust, and the work of washing and washing is inevitable.

Pushed the door into the shop, the window was not opened, the room was a little dark, Mrs. Zhao heard the movement, opened the curtain and walked in from the backyard, and when she saw Pan'er and Cuiqiao, her face showed joy.

"Miss, why are you here?"

Pan'er looked around, smiled, and said, "I let you wait in the shop for several days before, if I don't come again, you don't worry, Xiaojin's child should miss his mother." ”

Rong'an Fang is now only one person, Mrs. Zhao, she really can't leave, and she can't take care of the milk doll who is less than a year old.

In desperation, Mrs. Zhao left Xiaojin in the abandoned village and was taken care of by the Liu family, who had a gentle temperament and patience, and was also an extremely reliable candidate.

In the past few days, Mrs. Zhao has sprinkled and cleaned the shop inside and out, and after lighting the oil lamp, the house looks a lot brighter.

In his hand, he held a palm-sized white porcelain bowl, which contained red soup, because it was melted with warm water, revealing a strong sweet fragrance.

Pan'er raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is this?" ”

As she spoke, she took the porcelain bowl in her hand, scooped some soup with a small spoon and sent it to her mouth, and suddenly a fragrant sweet fragrance melted between her lips and teeth.

This sweetness is not the same as the sweetness of sugar, it is fresher and richer in taste.

"The slave maid bought a lot of rose buds last month, and these buds are all good things......

Roses can make women have a good color, and Mrs. Zhao stayed in the palace when she was young, so she naturally has a lot more knowledge than ordinary people.

She put the fresh rose buds directly in the wooden basin and rinsed the dust attached to the petals with clean water, but she did not dare to rinse them carefully, otherwise if the fragrance of the flowers was washed away, the smell would not be good.

Drain the washed rose buds, pluck the petals by hand, find a wine jar that is some years old, dip the liquor with a muslin cloth, wipe the inner wall of the wine jar, then pour wild honey into the jar, spread a layer of rose petals, pour honey again, spread petals again, and repeat until the wine jar is full, pour spirits on the top, seal the jar with mud, put it in a cool cellar, marinate for more than a month, and the rose sauce is brewed.

Pan'er didn't use a spoon at the moment, picked up the bowl and took small sips of honey water, full of fragrance.

After drinking a bowl, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and asked:

"Why do you suddenly want to make rose nectar?"

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand: "It's not that the slave maid suddenly wants to do it, but the slave maid stays in the Zhuangzi and is in a panic, so he finds something to do, before Zhou Zhuangtou planted a Nanguo pear tree in the Zhuangzi, although the Nanguo pear did not grow, but those merchants brought a few baskets of Nanguo pears to sell there, and the slave maid got some, and directly brewed fruit wine, and I don't know how it tastes......"

Even if she had known that Mrs. Zhao was capable, Pan'er couldn't help but look at her differently.

At first, it was lamp shadow meat, and now it has made rose nectar and Nanguo pear wine, it seems that there are really a lot of things that can be sold in this Rong'an Fang in the future.

Cui Qiao said on the side: "It's a pity that winter is about to begin, and there are few materials, how to sell nectar......

Pan'er rolled her eyes and said softly: "The mandarins in Beijing sell well, if you make citrus honey from the oranges, it will be sweet and sour, and the taste should not be bad." ”

Mrs. Zhao didn't expect this stubble, clapped her hands, and felt that Pan'er's idea was good.

Previously, the pickles in Rong'an Fang were all made by the Lin family, and the essence of the pickled vegetables in that jar was in the old soup, as the only daughter of the Lin family, although Pan'er's cooking skills were not too good, but she was already familiar with all the seasonings of the old soup.

There are also a lot of spices and medicinal herbs in the shop, Pan'er asked Cuiqiao to go to the street to buy a hen back, she rolled up her sleeves, poured boiling water into the pot, and waited until the stove was burning, and then added the same ingredients into the pot according to the proportion.

It didn't take long for Cui Qiao to come back with a big rooster jumping around, looking at the bright red cockscomb that was about to drip blood, Pan'er was very satisfied.

Mrs. Zhao took the rooster, took a kitchen knife in her hand, and wiped it directly on the chicken's neck.

The hot chicken blood squirted out, Cui Qiao hurriedly took a sea bowl to pick it up, and after receiving the chicken blood, Mrs. Zhao skillfully scalded off the chicken feathers with boiling water, and the chicken intestines and chicken buttocks were all picked off, and then a gauze bag was stuffed in the chicken belly and put it in the cauldron.

The gauze bag is a seasoning prepared by Pan'er, and it is wrapped directly in gauze, so that the taste of the chicken soup will be more sufficient.

When Mrs. Zhao killed the chicken just now, she poured a small half bottle of spiritual spring water into the pot.

The chicken soup is boiled on the stove all the time, so that as long as the old soup is not boiled dry, the soup will carry the aura of Lingquan, and the pickles will be more delicious and delicious.

There are a lot of dried bamboo shoots, dried shiitake mushrooms and other things in the waste village, plus the radish is marinated in brine, and then poured in wine and balsamic vinegar, which is sour and appetizing, and the bite squeaks in the mouth, and it is best to eat with rice.

When the chicken soup was almost boiled on the stove, Pan'er prepared the ingredients for the next few days, wrapped it in gauze, and said:

"Every two days, kill a chicken again, put a gauze bag in the belly of the chicken, and the fire of the old soup cannot be broken, so that the soup can taste full."

Mrs. Zhao used to help with the Lin family, and she had learned almost the way to make pickles, but she couldn't get the most critical ingredients.

Cui Qiao took out a purse from his arms, and there were dozens of taels of silver tickets in it.

Mrs. Zhao was confused, so she heard Pan'er say: "You must be too busy in the shop alone, take this silver to Renyazi to buy a few reliable people to help you take care of the shop." ”

Originally, Mrs. Zhao still wanted to resign, but remembering how prosperous Rong'anfang's business was before, she nodded and took the purse.

Walking out of Rong'an Fang with Cui Qiao, Mrs. Zhao sent her out of the door, and before she could get into the carriage, Pan'er saw a group of people around the opposite street, and a woman with a cloak screaming and crying on her knees.

And beside her lay a straw mat, and on top sat a tall man, who was very sloppy, also dressed in tatters, and had a grass in his mouth.

"This mother-in-law will sell it for ten taels of silver, and she will definitely not be able to buy it and suffer a loss!"

As he spoke, the man grabbed the woman's hair with his muddy nails and forced her to look up.

A small white face with tears in her eyes was exposed, even if she was wearing a gray dress, she could still see that the woman's skin was good, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were watery, her eyes were empty, and she was full of despair.

This woman looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was too thin and skinny.

I don't know why, Pan'er always feels that she looks a little familiar.

Twisting his brows, he asked Mrs. Zhao: "What's going on?" ”

Mrs. Zhao whispered: "I'm afraid the master doesn't know, the woman's name is Zhen Niang, Lai Han sitting on the side is her former man, the husband and wife are both natives of the capital, the man gambled and lost, and sold Zhen Niang in a blink of an eye, after a year, the man behind gave birth to a female doll, and met Lai Han who was begging on the street, this person was extremely shameless, and directly sued Zhen Niang to the government, and the previous things of buying and selling leave naturally did not count......"

The laws of the Daye Dynasty are clearly written, and it is strictly forbidden to buy and sell rest.

The so-called buying and selling of divorce means that the husband sells his wife to another man, and then sells his wife on the surface, but in fact, he does not count the divorce of his wife.

Because it is clearly written in black and white in the decree, Zhen Niang's marriage is not in accordance with the law, so that even if she knows what kind of virtue Lai Han is, Zhen Niang must abandon her husband and daughter, follow Lai Han to beg on the street, and even be sold again.

is also a woman, Pan'er saw that Zhenniang's life experience was so pitiful, and she couldn't help but feel compassion.

But Zhen Niang's husband is really not a good thing, he is shameless and difficult, even if she buys Zhen Niang, I am afraid that she will be asking for trouble.

Mrs. Zhao is a smart person, and she can also see Pan'er's thoughts, and asked tentatively:

"The master thinks Zhen Niang is pitiful and wants to help her?"

Pan'er sighed, but didn't say anything.

"Actually, it's not impossible to really help Zhen Niang, then Lai Han is willing to gamble, as long as he exports his daughter-in-law and signs a letter of resignation, Zhen Niang has nothing to do with him, and then Lai Han can't find anyone, so it's fine......

This matter is simple to say, but it is a little troublesome to do, Pan'er hesitated for a while and said, "Are you sure that people will not find out?" ”

Mrs. Zhao nodded.

"Then do it, it's really difficult for a woman to live in the world, so help if you can......"

After speaking, Pan'er got into the carriage directly and returned to the Hou Mansion.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to return home.

Pan'er has only one relative of the Lin family in Beijing, and the Lin family is now married to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, and the place where Pan'er returned to the door has naturally become there.

There were snowflakes in the sky, and the cold wind was howling, blowing on people.

The temperature plummeted, and Pan'er changed into a concubine-colored jacket early in the morning, the style of this dress is not very exquisite, but when worn on a woman, the small waist is pinched very thin, and then looking up, the fabric on the chest is bulging, which adds a lot of heat to the man's eyes.

Chu Liang had already prepared a generous gift, and this gift was not only for the Lin family, but also for Shi Jin.

Guarding the Yumen Pass with Shi Jin before, Chu Liang and Shi Jin also have some friendship, the two are seven years apart, they were previously commensurate with brothers, but today they are a generation behind, Shi Jin has directly become his father-in-law.

Thinking of this, Chu Liang's face became even darker, but fortunately, he usually had a straight face, and no one could find the clue if he didn't look closely.

The young couple sat in a carriage, which was very spacious, and there was an open space an arm's width between them.

The snow-white wrist was suddenly pulled, and before Pan'er could react, she was pulled into Chu Liang's arms and sat on the man's lap.

Chu Liang's muscles are very strong and hard, and there is no soft place in his body.

Pan'er sat in this person's arms, only felt uncomfortable, biting her lip in shame, she had no place to put her hands, and wanted to stand up, but her thin waist was tightly bound by the iron arm, and she couldn't move.

The man's arm was as hot as a burning stick, and the heat could be transmitted to Pan'er's skin and flesh even through a thick layer of small jackets.

"General, general, this is in the carriage, you let go of me......"

A woman's strength is less than one-tenth of that of a man, and a small struggle is naturally not seen by Chu Liang.

The sturdy arms circled the woman from behind, the thin lips opened slightly, and the soft ear beads were in their mouths, and said softly:

"Be honest......"

The carriage is not as soundproof as the house, only a thin layer of car walls, in case Chu Liang wants to come to the car and make a shameful movement, how can she still have the face to see people?

Pan'er's face turned blue, red, and purple, and finally looked like a purple eggplant, obviously holding her breath.

A woman's red mouth is the best, the lips are full and plump, smooth and soft, even if she purses her lips angrily, the shape and color are still not bad, like the peach petals in March.

Chu Liang didn't know what kind of demon he was in, before he opened the meat, he not only couldn't show the slightest interest in women's bodies, but felt very disgusted.

There was a maid who climbed the bed before, thinking of the milky white flowers on his chest, his stomach turned over for a while, if he hadn't forcibly endured it at that time, I was afraid that he would have vomited out immediately.

But since he was rescued by Lin Paner, I don't know if it was because of Lingquan or something else, he became interested in this woman.

In all directions.

The first time he wanted to touch a woman's body, Chu Liang not only felt novel, but even had a strong desire.

Even if he marries Lin Paner now and looks at all the soft and delicate body, Chu Liang still feels that it is not enough, and he can't wait to eat the little woman in front of him into his stomach to be comfortable.

Pan'er didn't know what Chu Liang was thinking, but she instinctively sensed danger.

She knew very well in her heart that a woman's strength could never compare to that of a man.

In this case, once he struggled, it would only anger him even more and fuel the man's arrogance.

Press the hot palm on your waist and slowly slide down.

Pan'er hurriedly pressed the big rough hand, bit her mouth, and her eyes showed a pleading look, and said:

"Don't make a fuss yet, you're about to go to the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, can't you go home?"

A layer of mist accumulated in the apricot eyes, Chu Liang looked at the blue-white silver on his red lips, his heart was on fire, he reached out and pinched her waist fiercely, causing the little woman to scream again and again, and then said viciously:

"I'll clean you up in the evening!"

Hearing this, the woman's delicate body couldn't help but shudder.

Thinking about Chu Liang's methods, she felt numb all over, and a chill surged directly from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Gai.

Although this person has little experience, he can't stand up to the infinite strength, and the whole person is like a wild bull, rampage.

With Lingquan water all the year round, Pan'er has raised a delicate body, and now she has just given birth to Xiaobao, even if the lochia in her body is exhausted, her body is much weaker than before.

In the past few days, she has been tossed by Chu Liang over and over again, and she is about to lose half her life.

After being frightened for a while, the carriage finally arrived at the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong.

As if there was a ghost chasing behind him, Pan'er jumped out of the carriage in a panic, and was about to fall to the ground if he didn't stand firmly, but fortunately, Chu Liang reacted quickly, even if he grabbed the thin waist that was not in his hand, and took the person into his arms.

Although there are not many people passing in front of the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong, there are still many people watching.

Those eyes were like thin needles, piercing straight to Pan'er, making her ashamed and annoyed, and whispered:

"Let's get in quickly."

Chu Liang is Shi Jin's son-in-law and the dignified general of Dingbei, and when he returned to the door with his wife, the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion naturally opened the door and welcomed them in.

Speaking of which, because of the desire to avoid suspicion, after the Lin family married the Marquis of Zhongyong, Pan'er never stepped into the Marquis Zhongyong's mansion again, and she didn't even officially meet Shi Jin, a cheap father.

In the past, Pan'er, as a gardener, came to this mansion and went directly to the flower room.

The big families are all nobles, and Pan'er's status is low, and she doesn't dare to walk around in the house.

Now that she has stepped into the mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong again, she has become Chu Liang's wife, followed behind the man, and walked directly in the direction of the main hall.

Compared with Pan'er's surging mood, Chu Liang is much calmer.

He and Shi Jinnai are colleagues, and they guard the Yumen Pass together, and they have a deep friendship with each other, and they have not come to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion before.

However, in recent years, the two of them have more and more military exploits and high prestige, so in order to avoid arousing His Majesty's suspicions, they have become more estranged on the surface.

Lin sat on the Eight Immortals chair, looking straight at the door with a pair of eyes, obviously a little uneasy.