Mrs. Hu was stunned, this voice was too familiar to her, but the tone and tone were ...... If she hadn't guessed that only that thief would be so frivolous, she would have just shouted "Someone".

"Hmph."

Mrs. Hu snorted lightly and did not get up, but continued to sit on the bed, looking at the closed doors and windows.

During this period of time, Xinzheng was not peaceful, first Liu Yi was assassinated, and then a vision appeared in the suburbs of Xinzheng, and then Zhang Ji's mansion was attacked by a giant Kou, so Liu Yi's Zuo Sima Mansion In addition to the guards on the periphery of the mansion, there are always guards in a group of three patrolling around the mansion with lanterns.

First there were assassins, and then there were giant cowards, who attacked Liu Yi and Zhang Ji, who were close to Madame Hu, and it was impossible for her to be a weak woman who was not afraid, so she locked the doors and windows.

But even then, she hadn't slept peacefully for a long time.

Not to mention the threat to his life, he also witnessed his good sister insulting the little lover he finally met who could be entrusted with his life in front of him.

Every time Mrs. Hu lies in bed, she always can't help but think of the good sister who watched her in the palace of King Han and let go of her dignity and shame little by little, tempting her little lover.

Although Zhang Ji had been restrained again and again at that time, he finally lost his body before he could resist his sister's profound and bold seductive methods.

When she finally fell asleep, she would dream of her little lover and her sister being honest with each other, and dreamed of Zhang Ji playing the piano accompaniment, and her sister singing and dancing on the side, and then woke up.

She felt like a defeated dog, thinking that she had found a good husband who could be with her for a lifetime, but she didn't think that he was also a man who coveted the property of Huoyu Mountain Villa instead of really loving herself. Later, the family was ruined, she became Liu Yi's wife again, and was treated well by Liu Yi, and she was gradually moved by Liu Yi's kindness for sixteen years, but she didn't think that he was the culprit who ruined her family.

When she almost didn't dare to hope for anything anymore, Zhang Ji appeared in her life again, uncovered the truth of everything for her, and found the whereabouts of the woman for her.

After learning about Zhang Ji's family history from Liu Yi's mouth, she also knew that although she was still beautiful, she was thirty-two years old after all, she was not a young girl, and she was even more of a broken flower, and she was definitely not worthy of the identity of Zhang Ji's wife.

In fact, she has never asked for these extravagances, just hoping that Zhang Ji will not leave her.

But who would have thought that her sister, the second person in the dignified Han Queen's Harem, a woman with the position of a beauty, would actually attack the little lover she fell in love with, and let her see it in front of her!

Originally, she thought that she believed her sister's statement that "the deep palace is lonely and impulsive", and believed that her sister would cut off contact with Zhang Ji.

But she heard Liu Yi say a few days ago that Zhang Ji was summoned into the palace by her sister Hu Meiren again!

Enter the palace at noon (12 o'clock at noon) and leave the palace until 8 o'clock in the evening!

Mrs. Hu is no longer the silly and sweet woman she was at the beginning, she naturally doesn't believe that for four whole hours, Zhang Ji has been telling stories to Hu Meiren.

Let's not talk about whether Zhang Ji's inventory is enough to tell the story of four hours, if Zhang Ji really talked for four hours in a row, his voice would have been dumb a long time ago!

This...... This slut!

This is the most vicious word that Madame Hu can think of to describe her good sister.

But what else can she do except scold her sister?

Her sister was younger than her, not yet thirty years old, and her face and skin were well maintained, soft and smooth, white and beautiful, and she looked like a young girl who had just reached her age.

And her sister is born with a kind of weak coquettishness, just like the legendary Xi Shi, as long as she shows a weak appearance, even a woman like her will be shaken for a moment in her heart, let alone a man?

Coupled with that endless means and postures, how can she compete with her sister?

Come to think of it, Zhang Ji has not come to look for her during this time, except for being busy with papermaking and printing, he is accompanying his sister.

Hmph, since you like her, go and accompany her.

As soon as she thought of this, Mrs. Hu didn't want to open the door for Zhang Ji more and more, and curled up against the head of the bed with a brocade quilt.

But after a while, a bright light came from the locked window, and Mrs. Hu remembered that this was not somewhere else, but the now heavily guarded Zuo Sima Mansion.

It would be bad if Zhang Ji let the guards patrolling Zuo Sima Mansion find out.

Mrs. Hu was already weak, and when she thought of the danger Zhang Ji was facing at the moment, she hurriedly put aside the brocade quilt, wrapped herself in a light nightdress of lake blue, trotted to the door with bare feet, removed the deadbolt, pulled the figure she had been thinking about day and night into the door, and plugged the bolt on the door again with lightning speed.

"Sure enough, you still can't bear me."

Zhang Jianti grabbed the slender jade hand in his hand, and violently took Mrs. Hu into his arms, put his hands on her waist, and rubbed it across the layer of lake-blue light nightdress.

Mrs. Hu, who was suddenly embraced in her arms, struggled a few times, but saw the familiar smile and playful eyes, smelling the breath full of masculinity and youth, and the roots of her ears suddenly turned red, as if she could drip blood if she squeezed it.

Mrs. Hu recalled that when the two met for the first time, she was suddenly taken into Zhang Ji's arms like this, and she couldn't help but sigh faintly, no longer struggling, just raised her pink fist and beat Zhang Ji's broad chest, as if she was venting the pain of lovesickness accumulated over the years.

Zhang Ji gently held the weak and boneless little hand, and the sturdy body and Mrs. Hu's soft and delicate body were tightly together.

He leaned his head lightly on Mrs. Hu's fragrant shoulder, sniffed the faint fragrance coming from the goose neck and fragrant shoulder, and a scorching breath hit Madame Hu's blushing ears.

Mrs. Hu felt the warm breath and the itchy feeling coming from her ears, and just wanted to turn her head to prevent Zhang Ji from continuing to make trouble, but she didn't want a slight pain to suddenly come from her earlobe.

Zhang Ji gently bit Mrs. Hu's earlobe!

Earlobes are a woman's sensitive place, where has a conservative woman like Mrs. Hu encountered such an unconventional special means, and she suddenly felt that the temperature of this midsummer night was getting hotter and hotter, and her already weak body was becoming more and more paralyzed at the moment, as if the ice cubes thrown into the hot pot were about to melt on Zhang Ji's chest.

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PS: Grandma's, just repair the road at night, and the network cable was broken, and the network was suddenly disconnected and the 400-word manuscript was lost without automatic saving. And I heard that there is no network in the surrounding area tonight, so I can only take out my old notebook and connect the mobile phone hotspot codeword.