Chapter 13: The Dream of a Strange Woman
At the same time, the strange woman Jintong was thinking hard in the Pingning Hou Mansion: how to cherish her body and stay away from Zheng Qiyan!
If it is peaceful today, Zheng Qiyan, as a military general who is determined to keep a low profile, naturally goes to the sky every day to respond to the court, and then returns to the Hou Mansion with nothing to do.
The energy accumulated due to being too idle is naturally to find Jintong to discuss the true meaning of some husband and wife harmony.
As an over-cultivated land: Jintong, who has a sore back and back, finally found an unconvincing excuse. She said to Zheng Qiyan with a light face: "Buddha bless, husband returns safely, concubine body in front of the Buddha to make a wish, eat fasting Buddha for a few days, or husband or stay back in Wumoxuan temporarily!" ”
Zheng Qiyan: "It doesn't conflict with my husband living in Yanbo Haomiao Xuan and eating fasting Buddha with my wife, right?" ”
Jin Tong smirked, this energetic guy in front of him had a pair of sturdy thighs that she wanted to hug the most, what could she do? It was for the sake of his appearance that he completely matched her aesthetics that she made up her mind to be a real couple with him.
Of course, one of the important reasons is that she was inexplicably cooked by him raw rice, and now she wants to get out of the whole body, which seems to be a little cost-effective. If there are handsome guys who don't go up, will there be thunder in the sky?
But after pondering for a few breaths, Zheng Qiyan acquiesced to Jintong, and of course continued to sleep with Jintong with a smile, Jintong rolled the quilt into a strip between the two, and said to Zheng Qiyan fiercely: "If you dare to cross the line, you are a puppy!" ”
Zheng Qiyan continued to smile: "Then what if the lady crosses the line?" ”
Jintong Pi didn't laugh and didn't smile: "That's me accidentally!" ”
Zheng Qiyan kept smiling: "Oh! It's late at night, go to bed in peace! ”
Jintong stomped his teeth at Zheng Qiyan, then pulled the quilt over his head and twisted his waist, giving Zheng Qiyan a back and the back of his head.
The sky was bright, Zheng Qiyan helplessly looked at Jintong lying on him like a frog and his head resting on his heart, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: On dogs, it's still his daughter-in-law's dog!
This girl, one hand first inexplicably knocked a few times on his eight-pack abs, and then he dishonestly and kept buttoning and buttoning, smirking while picking back, saliva is about to come out, oh, it's already out! Why didn't he know that his daughter-in-law was so sexy? What about saying that the pure heart has few desires and worships the Buddha wholeheartedly?
Jintong, a wealth fan in her sleep, at this time, the situation is: she showed her strength, and pushed away a brick wall in front of her with a few palms. Then, enter a large underground palace, the walls are inlaid with countless red willow green crystal clear gemstones. The discerning Jintong picked the biggest and most precious, picked it off and hid it, and then hid it on his body, and he was very happy.
The sober Zheng Qiyan was teased by Jintong so that her heart beat faster, and this little girl not only kept picking her fingers, but also twisted her whole body! It's damning! It seems that it's time to demonstrate marksmanship again!
In her sleep, Jintong only heard the slamming sound of the door getting louder and louder, and she became more and more anxious, she hurriedly sped up, increased her strength, and cut more, or she felt that she had lost a billion yuan.
Then, indulging in the collection of gems, Jintong, a slurry in his head, half asleep and half awake lying in bed aftertaste.
She seems to have just had a particularly beautiful dream of making a fortune, and then how did it evolve into a spring dream? She was a little confused! Spring dream, shouldn't it be traceless? Why does she think that this trace is quite heavy, and there is a little backache?
No, she's going to have to get some sleep, maybe she'll be able to pick a few more gems.
Zheng Qiyan, who was afraid that his little wife would be too tired, clicked on Jintong's sleeping hole in the air, and walked out of the smoke and waves with a satisfied face.
Zheng Qiyan walked out of the room with a smile, and saw Zheng Qi, Mama Qi and Mama Cai waiting in the outer hall, and suddenly remembered: Today is the day when Jintong goes to Jiqing Hall to deal with housework.
After Jintong readjusted the slaves of the Hou Mansion with the momentum of thunder, all the affairs in the mansion had their own rules, and the subordinates worked step by step, and it was easy not to make big mistakes. She simply changed to five days to go to Jiqing Hall to deal with housework, and was assigned a new job by the way. And Zheng Yu, since the New Year, has been studying with Jintong to learn management.
Zheng Qiyan touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and then said nonsense seriously: "Madame is slightly ill, it is not suitable to work, Zheng Qi, go to Jiqing Hall with you for your father." ”
Zheng Qiyan is far more in awe than respect, fortunately, she has been in the women's school for more than a year, and her demeanor is not bad, she bowed to Zheng Qiyan with a little restraint in her respect, and said obediently: "Yes, father." Then he followed behind Zheng Qiyan with Mama Qi.
In the Jiqing Hall, all the slaves stood neatly under the leadership of Wu An, and Zheng Qiyan was very satisfied with Zheng Yu and sat on the top. As soon as I sat down, someone brought tea.
Zheng Qiyan leisurely tasted two mouthfuls before saying: "Madame is slightly ill, Benhou will take care of the affairs of the house for her today, how you usually are, and today is the same." ”
Wu An took the lead in reporting on the secular affairs of the house, Zheng Qiyan signaled to Zheng Qi, and Zheng Zheng handled it with trepidation as he usually did in Jintong, lest he do something bad.
Fortunately, the slaves saw that Jintong was not there, and some things that needed to be decided by Jintong but were not too urgent were tacitly not reported. Only Mama Chu and her assistant Liu Fu in the sewing room, both of them used trays to hold a few cylindrical embroidery, and it was impossible to bring them back.
Mama Chu had no choice but to present the embroidery to Zheng Qiyan and Zheng Qi, and said, "Seventh Master, eldest lady, this is specially explained by Madame, and now all 800 embroideries have been completed." ”
Mama Chu pointed to the ones Zheng Qiyan was looking at: "The old slave has personally seen them one by one, and the five in the hands of the seventh master are the best embroiderers." The five in the eldest lady's hand are the worst embroidered. ”
Zheng Qiyan picked one up, and saw that the embroidery was wrapped in a bamboo tube that could be opened, and the bamboo tube was cleaned very cleanly. The embroidery patterns are all the same, a bamboo forest, three literati and scholars taste wine and play the piano calligraphy, and write a poem. "Bamboo leaf green: green and yellow bamboo leaves are fragrant, and there are nine ileum after drinking. Drinking can be addictive, and booze can forget your worries. ”
In the Great Yi Dynasty, Zhu Ye Qing is a highly poisonous snake, looking at the content of this poem, as if describing a unique taste of wine with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, Zheng Qiyan was quite puzzled, but he knew that Jintong ghosts had many ideas, so he remained silent.
Zheng Yu took it carefully before saying: "Mama Chu, these five embroiderers are the worst, but the veins of the bamboo are blurred, and the lines of the strange stones are not neat enough, so it is harmless." You put these 800 embroideries carefully, and your mother said that you will need them in the middle of the month. ”
Zheng Qiyan took a comparison of poor embroidery work, and looked lonely, so he didn't make any comments.
Near noon, everything in the house was sorted out, and Zheng Qiyan's father and daughter went back to Yanbo Haomiao Xuan to have lunch with Jintong.