In the wilderness, it is not like we have slept together.

It's just that at that time, looking up was the stars and the moon, and beside him was the snoring and shaking the sky. Even if he slept with four big men, Qin Shumei felt that his heart was open, and he had no charming thoughts.

The atmosphere needs to be accentuated. Now as soon as the small door is closed, the small candle is a little, the insect chirping and human voices are all closed outside, and when she faces Yang Zhaoquan again, her face can't help but turn completely red.

The candlelight jumped and beat the warm color against the wall, and the orange light made the lines on Qin Shumei's face appear softer.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes fluttered, her slender and soft neck showed a slight tendon due to tension, and the smooth black hair with the scent of soaphorn passed through her collarbone and spread to her waist.

Although the body is covered with peasant clothes given by Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law, it has a natural beauty of carving.

Qin Shumei's appearance made Yang Zhaoquan, who was accustomed to seeing beautiful women since childhood, also breathe.

"You and I are already husband and wife, this... You don't have to be nervous. ”

said that Qin Shumei should not be nervous, but he swallowed his saliva involuntarily first, and was infected by her embarrassment, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his own forehead.

Qin Shumei's fingers groped on the smooth bamboo mat, but the mat workmanship was too good, she wanted to pick and make some small movements to relieve her emotions, but she couldn't, so in the end she could only spread her palms on the mat and use the coolness of the bamboo to calm down.

"As I said before, the ceremony has not yet been completed, and we are not officially husband and wife."

Although she is a face control, she is not a face control who can hand herself over casually. Besides, who knows how many women he has had before, and whether she is also mentally clean?

Feeling her reluctance and resistance, the disappointment in Yang Zhaoquan's eyes flashed away. He quickly gathered his emotions, lay down on his side, and patted the position next to him.

"Lie down, you're tired from the day." Seeing that Qin Shumei was still a little wary, he smiled self-deprecatingly. "Don't worry, if you don't want to, I will never force you."

This man is a little unsightly, but he talks well, and since he has promised, he should not regret it.

Qin Shumei nested against the side of the bed on the other side, the comfortable temperature of the bamboo mat and the dim light in the room made her yawn as soon as she lay down.

Yang Zhaoquan's gaze moved from her and turned over to lie flat.

"It is said outside that I am the younger brother of the emperor's brother, and I am extremely rich, but in fact, the queen mother is not my biological mother."

"My biological mother is from Baidi. The first emperor met her on the way to the north, and after giving birth to me, she died in descendants. I was raised by the Queen Mother since I was a child, and no one mentioned my biological mother to me. ”

The person next to the pillow did not react in the slightest, Yang Zhao's head tilted, and found that she hadn't listened to a word, and had slept in the dark.

She was wrapped in a sheet and curled up in a ball, perhaps because she felt comfortable and safe, although her body was curled up, her expression was peaceful, and she slept peacefully.

He got out of bed and blew out the candle. In the dark, her body slowly rose and fell with her breathing, and Yang Zhaoquan looked at her steadily.

At this moment, the throne, the battlefield, the battle, these memories full of bloody smell are as blurred as a layer of fog. All he had in his eyes was this little farmhouse and his soft and fragrant little wife. It seems that it is not bad to live a life like this.

He went back to bed, moved closer to Qin Shumei, and listened to her gentle breathing, his heart was more steadiness than he had in the first half of his life.

Qin Shumei woke up in horror and found that Yang Zhaoquan's head was leaning next to her shoulder, and the hot breath exhaled covered her neck, turning into sweat running down.

No wonder it's so hot! Yesterday's bath was washed in vain!

What's even more devastating is that I put one hand on his chest muscles, and I didn't wake up just now, as if I was still pinching unconsciously.

Yes! I no longer exist innocently!

Qin Shumei took away his hand as if he had been electrocuted, staring at Yang Zhaoquan's tall nose bridge and the muscles looming under his clothes, not knowing for a moment whether he was the one who took advantage or the one who was taken advantage of.

Admiring the beautiful man who was lying in bed, she ruthlessly pushed away the heavy head leaning on her shoulder, got up from the bed with quick movements, and trotted expressionlessly to find cold water to wash.

[Host's rapid heart rate is detected, and adrenaline is spike.] 004, who witnessed everything, reminded him in a timely manner, exposing the illusion that Qin Shu's eyebrows did not change.

[The rise in adrenaline is beneficial to improve the contractility of the host heart, and can also improve metabolism. In view of the fact that the host's adrenaline level has been low before, it is recommended that the host do more of this kind of thing that is conducive to a good mood~]

What's in the mood? How can this system be so shamefully worded!

Rather than having low adrenaline, she needed to worry about her heart beating too fast. It has become a problem that the person in the same bed is too good-looking, this has to be placed in the previous life, and she has to scold herself for Versailles.

Qin Shumei scooped up another handful of water and slapped it on his face.

"Did you sleep well?"

Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law was used to getting up early, and when she heard the sound of the water tank, she came out to see who woke up, and when she saw that it was Qin Shumei, she immediately smiled happily and bent her eyes.

"Ah, I... I slept so well, what is my sister-in-law busy with? ”

As long as Yang Zhaoquan doesn't talk to her, anyone can say hello. Qin Shumei wiped the drops of water on his face with a handkerchief, and followed Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law to watch her work.

"Oh, no, the malt mixed yesterday has already come out of the water, so I said you will come and take a look."

The temperature of the summer night is enough, and the glutinous rice and malt have already produced a large basin of beige water, Qin Shumei skimmed the foam, and dipped a little for Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law to taste.

"Sweet! There's sugar in there! Girl, how can you do this! Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law smiled happily, and surrounded a pot of malt glutinous rice water curiously like a child.

Qin Shumei looked at her happily and laughed along.

"We're halfway there, and the rest is to boil sugar." She said as she prepared the fire. The hand that was about to add firewood was pressed down by Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law.

"I haven't eaten yet, so don't be busy. Sister-in-law has made you good things. ”

She reached out and lifted the lid on the stovetop. It is a steaming basket of multigrain noodles steamed buns, looking at the color, there are a lot of white noodles. Taking advantage of the heat, Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law took one and stuffed it into Qin Shumei's hand.

"You can also try your sister-in-law's craftsmanship, and you can't finish eating it and take it with you on the road."

She brought a few more plates of small pickles to Qin Shumei and drew a pair of chopsticks to her.

"How can we even eat and take, sister-in-law, you can also leave some for the family." Qin Shumei looked at the fresh seasonal dishes, held the big steamed bun in his hand, and was a little embarrassed.

"What's polite, they can do it whenever they want to eat, you guys are out of the house, it's not easy to eat hot." Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law was no longer polite to her, and directly took a few steamed buns and went to their house in Yanchang with a bowl.

After eating and drinking, and really working more energetically, Qin Shumei surrounded the stove for an hour, seeing that the syrup became viscous and bubbled, and quickly turned off the fire.

Niu Zhuang and Yan Fu helped carry the pot and poured the sugar into the two small pots prepared in advance. The amber syrup resembles a flowing gem, sparkling and sweet.

Two catties of glutinous rice boiled a pound of polysaccharides and filled two cans. Niu Zhuang scraped the bottom of his pot in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that selling such expensive sugar in the city could be made so easily.

Qin Shumei scraped a spoonful of sugar in the bowl, poured ginger water, and served it to Niu Zhuangniang, who was lying on the bed. After the old lady drank it, she really had a little strength in her body, and she wanted to get out of bed and wash herself.

Niu Zhuang saw that his mother's mental state had improved rapidly, and quietly stabbed his daughter-in-law, with a happy face.

"This little girl really has the ability, you gave her those buns are the right one."

"You were still distressed when I scooped the noodles, and now you see that people are amazing? We have learned this sugar, and when the time comes, we can still let Dapeng go into the city to sell it for money, and our family will have an extra income. ”

The husband and wife pinched their fingers and calculated, and they felt that it was right to take in Qin Shumei's group of people, and their attitude towards them became more and more cordial.