Halfway through Chunqing's scorching thoughts, the quiet Zhenguo Mansion suddenly boiled, and the lights were bright, as if it was day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chunqing's eyelids did not lift, and she continued to write her lovesickness with peace of mind.

At this moment, she really wanted to nest in Song Hui's strong arms, listen to his powerful and warm heartbeat, and smell the faint scent of soap on his body.

“…… If you don't come back, I'll eat all the live sheep and cattle in the kitchen, fry and roast and fry, and I won't leave you with any leftovers, hum! ”

I wrote a few big articles, but I didn't mention anything about today's events.

After writing the last sentence of the letter, Chunqing breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly folded the letter paper into a peach heart, put it in a brown paper envelope, and sealed it with beeswax.

A thin letter carries her too much lovesickness and too much heartfelt heart.

With a faint sigh, Chunqing supported her waist with her hands and got up to go to sleep.

Eat well and sleep well, so that the baby can grow well.

The medical conditions in ancient times were so poor, she had to take care of her body, otherwise she would have died in vain, wouldn't such a good husband be cheaper than others, and she would be reluctant.

At this time, at night, the second master of Song lingered in the delicate and warm boudoir of Willow Lane.

After more than a month of hard work, he worked tirelessly and wholeheartedly for the affairs of the rich businessman, and finally got a satisfactory result today.

In order to thank the second master Song for his help, Jiaojiao prepared a little thin wine.

"Master, you are the benefactor of the slave family and the slave man, this glass of wine, the slave family respects you." Slender fingers, delicate and beautiful eyes flow, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and raised his head to drink.

From the time of unitary time to now, this thin wine has been eaten for more than two hours.

Except for a stack of fried peanuts and a stack of thinly sliced beef in sauce, the steaming dishes on the table were too cold to eat.

But relying on these two cold dishes, the second master Song survived this time, and the chopsticks never stopped.

And Jiaojiao also relied on this toast that was going to be rotten over and over again, and poured the two jars of flower carvings of the second master of Song.

The beauty she was thinking about was on her side, relying on the strength of the wine, the second master of Song could no longer hold back the mania in his heart, and his eyes swept back and forth on Jiaojiao's body.

His throat slid and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, and Second Master Song grabbed the delicate little white hand resting on the table, "But you want me to die." "Put it to your lips and kiss wildly.

looked at the second master of Song who looked like a dead pig, and Jiaojiao's eyes were full of disgust.

It would be nice if the dead pig in front of him was replaced by a fairy figure like Prince An.

The second prince is really true, he even let himself use his beauty to seduce the second master Song, and his delicate flowers are really inserted in pig dung.

Although she was extremely disgusted in her heart, she did not dare to disobey the orders of the second prince.

Half-pushing, Jiaojiao sat on the lap of the second master of Song, hooked the neck of the second master of Song with one hand, and let the second master of Song hold the other hand, and said angrily: "Master, you can't treat the slave family like this, the slave family is an innocent woman from a good family." ”

Where can Second Master Song withstand her teasing like this, Little Second Master Song immediately jumped excitedly.

"You are now alone in Kyoto, helpless, I am sincere to you, for you, I have almost broken my legs in the past month, this love, don't you understand in your heart!" Second Master Song said drunkly, staring at a pair of mountains on Jiaojiao's chest.

Feeling the hard object under her, Jiaojiao's hand hooking Song Er's neck became harder, and she leaned forward, sticking her pair of mountains straight to Song Er's mouth.

His face was gloomy, his voice was slightly raised, and he said: "Master, you are the benefactor of the slave family, and the slave family has always respected you, can you treat the slave family as the woman of the water-based poplar." ”

"Be careful, how could I look at you like that, you are as pure and immaculate in my heart as the moon in the sky." Second Master Song was hot and dry, like a python that had just been fished out of the realgar wine vat.

picked up the beauty in his arms, and the second master Song rushed straight to the bed.

"Master, what are you doing, you quickly let go of the slave family, let go of the slave family." nestled in the arms of Second Master Song, Jiaojiao struggled desperately.

Just when Second Master Song took off his clothes and was about to drive straight in, there was a thunderous knock on the door outside the house.

"Master, master, it's not good, something happened at home." Second Master Song's servant called anxiously while banging on the door, his voice was a little hoarse because he was in a hurry.

The good thing was forgiven, the second master of Song frowned, and roared: "What to cry about, what to say about it tomorrow." ”

After that, Second Master Song turned his face and whispered to Jiaojiao softly and emotionally: "Don't pay attention to him." "Reach out and touch Jiaojiao's pair of giant mountains.

Feeling the kneading of Song Er's greasy big hands, Jiaojiao suppressed the nausea in her heart, and let out a low cry like enjoyment.

"Master, you can't do this, you can't." Although she struggled to push Second Master Song away, her slender legs tightly wrapped Second Master Song around.

The little guy standing outside the door was about to cry, this thing really can't wait until tomorrow. "Master, the old lady is going to send the second lady to the village village, go back and have a look."

The little girl's words were like a basin of cold water with ice, which extinguished the hot bath fire of the second master Song from the beginning, and the wine also woke up a lot.

Second Master Song's hand movements stopped, turned over and got off Jiaojiao's body, straightened his clothes and said, "Come in and say." ”

This sentence is like a natural sound for the little guy, and he pushed the door in without hesitation.

Jiaojiao got up and glared at the little guy hatefully, doglegs, bad old lady's good deeds. With a worried look on his face, he sat down on the round bench next to Second Master Song.

"What's going on?" Second Master Song asked with a calm face.

"The second lady asked the grandmother to put poison in her food, and the grandmother caught a person and sent it to the old lady, the old lady ......" The little girl immediately crackled like pouring beans.

"What did you say!" Before the little guy finished speaking, Second Master Song slapped the table, stood up, and stared at the little guy with unbelievable eyes, "Jingruo? ”

If he wants to say that Tian did such a brainless thing to believe him, how can it be his baby daughter Jingruo!

The little guy immediately said, "Master, it's the second miss." ”

"Master, go back and see, there must be some misunderstanding here. The slave family heard that the second lady in the house was gentle and dignified, and she couldn't do such a thing. Jiaojiao urged worriedly, and as she spoke, she got up and brought the outside to the second master Song.

"Master, go back quickly, Madame is crying to death at the old lady's place, and the old lady is also angry with angina, and there are already four or five imperial doctors guarding there." Thinking of the situation in the house, the little guy's scalp was numb for a while.

This second lady usually looks like a good person, how can she do such a vicious thing.

It's kidnapping and poisoning.

Mother is sick?

Second Master Song is really anxious now.

took the big handed by Jiaojiao, got up and ran out.

didn't take two steps, Second Master Song paused again, and reluctantly glanced at Jiaojiao, "I'll come back to see you in a few days." ”

With that, he plunged headlong into the dark night. (To be continued.) )