The next day, she may be hugged very tightly, so she can rarely see Si Qinmi's delicate face when she opens her eyes, and she is already dressing up when she usually opens her eyes.

Glamorous, with a slightly baby fat goose egg face, with the unique grace and dignity of a beauty, willow leaves and phoenix eyes, cherished and spoiled, about to drown in her tenderness.

Let's kiss it, hug it tighter, how to say that sentence, warm, very intimate.

The orchid is charming, Zhuang Xun rubbed her jade neck, comfortably enjoying the beauty's disgust and comfort.

"I'm going to buy some gifts today, Lang Jun, you can't love the bed." Si Qinmi said so, but in fact, she didn't refuse at all, and let Zhuang Xun covet warmth and aroma.

"Lady, what do you think General Li will do to me?" Zhuang Xun was a little apprehensive and said that only Siqin Mi felt relieved here.

"I won't eat you again, isn't there Sister Li to help you." Siqin soothed him and patted him lightly on the back.

"No matter how much you help, you'll be worried." No matter how confident you are about the exam, you will be worried before the exam, not to mention that Zhuang Xun has no confidence now.

"So it's said that it's not good to demote a concubine to a flat wife? In this way, Lang Jun's identity is matched with Sister Li, even General Li can't pick out how to stab it. Si Qinmi smiled and said, it seems that she doesn't care about the status of the wife.

"Think beautiful, do you want me to owe you a lifetime?" Zhuang Xun kissed Si Qinmi's forehead again, Si Qinmi smiled, although Zhuang Xun's refusal was expected, but he couldn't help but feel a wisp of sweetness in his heart.

Feelings are like this, you are good to me and I am good to you, snuggle up to each other, inseparable from each other, just like fish water, there are fish, water can be alive, there is water, fish can live.

"That's not bad, you will return the concubine in the next life." Si Qinmi chuckled, her eyes reflecting Zhuang Xun's unremarkable face.

But the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and in her lover's eyes, Si Qinmi felt that her own Lang Jun was the best.

"Really? In the next life, we will cultivate immortals together, and the lady's talent will be stronger than mine, and then I will continue to hug the lady's thighs and touch the lady's light. ”

Zhuang Xun joked that he had already thought of the hermitage life of being born in the next life, not to mention, there was still some yearning.

"Lang Jun is too humble, Lang Jun, you are already very good, and there are a few people in the younger generation who can sit in such a high position as you, why bother to be arrogant." Holding Zhuang Xun in his arms, the word is not wrong, in terms of height difference, a tall plump beauty, holding the slightly shorter Zhuang Xun, with long sleeves like wonton skin wrapped in meat.

"No, I'm all relying on others, especially the emperor's sealing, it's inexplicable, think about it, what does the immortal of the Battle of the Tide have to do with me, don't you just praise me twice, and you have to seal me." Zhuang Xun didn't want to be so presumptuous.

When he first came to this world, he relied on his ability to count and gain a firm foothold, and he still felt that he was quite good.

Then, I met Si Qinmi, the big sister, you said that in the housework of the female red, there may be differences in training, and there is environmental edification in the poems, but in the judgment of things, the crossing should be the overall situation and comprehensive analysis.

But under Si Qin Mi's ability to see the subtleties, Zhuang Xun felt like an ignorant student, and Si Qin Mi could analyze the essence hidden behind the same thing, like a line, full of dialectical logic.

Every time it comes to this kind of time, Zhuang Xun feels that he has read the book in vain, and he also has the feeling of listening to lectures in college, Siqin Mi analyzes it, he knows, but in front of the same event, he is helpless.

At the beginning, I could explain that Si Qinmi knew more than him, but the longer I got along, I knew that some people were born geniuses, some people were born mediocre, and they were mediocre themselves.

Fortunately, such a genius is his wife, and there are two, no matter how genius he is, he is below him, and maybe above himself.

Li Ruxi is also a genius, God knows how strong her sense of security is with her by her side, which makes up for the shortcomings of ordinary people.

How can he not be inferior, he is going to marry the proud daughter of the sky, only he knows what he has picked up.

To make an analogy, others sell the Chixiao Sword as a burning stick, and they are now in a state of about to pick up leaks, how can they not be weak-minded.

"So what, even if they have any ulterior motives, at least Lang Jun, you are now leading a group in the year of a weak crown, with elite soldiers, and there are a few people in Jizhou who can compare." Siqin Mi said in a result-oriented manner, and her eyes were even more radiant.

"It's luck, if I have ability, I don't think I can meet the standard of General Li's son-in-law......"

"Luck? Lang Jun, you always think too much, and you are still pursuing the so-called fairness, although there is a land, but the concubine still thinks that what you said is wrong, do you want to think, the royal nobles, can marry so many beauties, is it because they are very capable? Why does a man's ability to marry a woman match her? Si Qinmi's smile became more and more intense, she found an opportunity today, she wanted to correct Zhuang Xun's wrong concept.

"......" Zhuang Xun couldn't react for a while, when thinking about the earth, there are too many examples of this, and the world is like this, using money to smash the goddess like herself, relying on ability, relying on ability It seems that you can't get happiness, because most people have mediocre ability, no matter how hard you work to accumulate, it's just that.

"The concubine's good husband, ability, what do you think?" Siqin Mi kissed Zhuang Xun's cheek and woke up thinking about Zhuang Xun's kiss.

With the hallucinations on his cheeks, Zhuang Xun slowly said what he cognized: "It's like appearance, ability to handle things, and so on." ”

"Do you think status counts?" After listening to the further question, Si Qinmi said, looking at Zhuang Xun's ignorant expression, and slowly put away his smile.

"Forget it, after all, my status is also attractive, but I don't have any status in front of General Li." Zhuang Xun hesitated and agreed, since he recognized the ability including appearance, but gave his own explanation.

"Don't discuss General Li, let's only discuss Lang Jun you, since you think that your status, appearance and ability to deal with events are all abilities, then Lang Jun, do you think you are capable?" Siqin Mi asked again.

"No, it's all given to me by others, it's inexplicably wonderful, you have to get it yourself." Zhuang Xun may be used to being honest, and feel that this kind of opportunistic shortcuts, pies from the sky cannot be regarded as their own ability, and the simple cognition, only what they can grasp belongs to themselves.

"So Lang Jun, don't you feel like you're caught up in sophistry? On the one hand, you require your inner cultivation to reach the level of competition with excellent people, ignoring your own external conditions, and on the other hand, you recognize the borrowed appearance of outsiders and the situation of your family. Siqin Mi said the double standard of Zhuang Xun, which is the double standard.

Others rely on appearance, height, money, family, and the so-called plug-in, marry a beauty, open a harem, the so-called advantages, Zhuang Xun relies on power, rely on luck to marry a beauty, and open a harem is not good, because there is no appearance, height is such an advantage.

Miss by a mile.

"You are about to be the chief official of the one, your position of power can make you act recklessly, no matter where your status comes from, just like the princes and nobles never thought about where their status came from, now, this is your ability, your merits, you can hold your head high, be proud and complacent, you are the chief official of the one, you are a minister of the second grade." Si Qinmi encouraged.

"This ......" Zhuang Xun understood what Si Qinmi meant, what she wanted to express was that people are comprehensively considered, and her evaluation of herself is also quite accurate.

I really always weigh my own shortcomings against the strengths of others, and then come to the idea that I am inferior to others.

"Lang Jun, extend it a little, is it your ability to concubine?" Si Qinmi's smile had completely disappeared, and she faced Zhuang Xun's confused eyes.

"Of course you are my ability, you are me, I am you, born and died together." In the face of Si Qinmi's question, Zhuang Xun responded almost immediately.

"Then Lang Jun, why do you want to be arrogant, the concubine is your ability, He Xiucai under your subordinates, Wang Xiaowei are all your ability, the king can not be general, reward and punish the royal majesty to obtain expertise, Lang Jun, you are the lord, you are the chief official of a place, the only ability you need is to govern your officials well, coordinate to revive Jiannan with materials and goods, you have done a good job, very good, concubines are ashamed of themselves."

Si Qinmi's argument followed Zhuang Xun's logic and crushed Zhuang Xun from the inside.

Zhuang Xun has been crushed by her words, and the long-held concept has also been shaken.

Feeling like he was drowning, Zhuang Xun grabbed the last straw: "These are all luck, all luck......"

"The birth of these princes and generals is not luck? Maybe the underworld can decide who will vote for the prince's womb? But can he decide what a person looks like? The growth of appearance is not a kind of luck, Lang Jun, you deny luck, but you do not deny the result of luck. Si Qinmi's language was sharp, and Zhuang Xun was completely silent.

"The concubine has heard the story told by Lang Jun." Seeing that Zhuang Xun's expression was cloudy, Si Qinmi's words became extremely gentle like a spring breeze.

"When you are in leisure, it is very interesting to listen to the story told by Lang Jun, in the story you said, the male protagonist is usually a hard-working man, through his own efforts, even if it is stealing, and finally gaining status."

Si Qinmi looked at Zhuang Xun's face and wanted to substitute him into this kind of struggler, but when she looked around, she felt that her Langjun was not such a determined person, and she didn't know how to empathize with this kind of character.

"Hmmm......"

"And these male protagonists generally don't trust their wives and lovers very much, wives are a burden to them, they take care of everything, they think that everything can be solved by force, and the reason for getting a woman is because he is strong, the love process you said, for any man with strong force, women will be like this." Siqin Mi continued to summarize.

Zhuang Xun buried his head in her collarbone and was publicly executed, it's too embarrassing, it's still the orthodox online article I told you, can you not analyze it, it's just that everyone substitutes for the male protagonist, and they feel that they are so decisive and decisive, and the beauty is upside down.

"It's like some of our scripts, the down-and-out scholar gets help from gods and ghosts, and finally the title of the gold list marries the prime minister's daughter." Siqin Mi said by analogy that he continued to execute Zhuang Xun.

"That's pretty much it, everybody likes it." Zhuang Xun whispered, don't say it, don't say it, I'm embarrassed.

"Then they all dare to say that the help of the ghosts and gods is their own efforts, and the appearance, as well as the memory and understanding given by the ghosts and luck are classified as their own efforts and their own inherent talents, why can't you attribute the official position you have obtained to your own efforts and origin." Siqin Mi contrasted and argued.

"I ......" makes sense, and Zhuang Xun couldn't find an argument to explain it and fought back.

It's like I'm used to thinking that the second generation of Chang Rich is marrying a goddess, and what I want to express is to marry the goddess through hard work, but what I express is often that I have become a rich second generation, so I can marry the goddess.

Because the rich second generation has a father and the protagonist has a golden finger, in the final analysis, there is no difference, that is, the rich second generation is recognized to marry the goddess.

And now she has become a "rich second generation", this beautiful lady is not only a lady, but also her own "mother", her own golden finger.

"Lang Jun, you are the dragon in the world, the sky falls koi, you are the master of the world at a young age, you are fully qualified to marry Li Ruxi, you are qualified to possess any beauty, the concubine fully supports you, you don't need to be inferior, be proud, it is her honor for a woman like Li Ruxi to be married by you."

After Siqin Mi's argument is completed, Li Ru Ji climbs my family Langjun, Langjun, you can accept it with peace of mind.

"I see." Zhuang Xun is stuffy in the fragrance, and thinks more.

Under Si Qin Mi's words, it was clear that they were all ordinary people who had crossed over, and others had obtained the system, the golden finger, and the handsome face, and they had obtained the position of power and Si Qin Mi.

Power is an advantage, you don't need to force yourself to be like the protagonist, and being able to hold power is the best advantage.

Ordinary people can't hold power, but with the help of Wang Zuozhicai's wife, all this is not a problem, and his wife has the ability and her own ability.

Since Si Qinmi is his own golden finger, what should he do, the result is obvious, giving up the thinking of the big male protagonist and concentrating on assisting his own lady is the king.

It's not lying flat, doing something within your ability, such as Siqin Mi training on training, and endorsement on endorsement, these are the ways to assist her, instead of thinking about some flower work a day, the so-called in order to get rid of the situation of eating soft rice to prove yourself, such as anxiety that others don't look down on you, do some cerebral palsy operations, and finally let your own lady come out to clean up the mess.

The more he thought about it, the more transparent he became, and he wanted to understand what the golden finger he crossed was, not the so-called imperial vein, but the fragrant lady in his arms, Zhuang Xun finally realized what kind of person he was.

I am a person who eats soft rice, and I am about to rely on Siqin Mi, what are you anxious about.

Siqin Mi probably didn't expect that her words of encouragement to Zhuang Xun would make Zhuang Xun's mentality change significantly.

"Lady, I figured it out, I'm not worried." Zhuang Xun raised his head, and then looked at Siqin Mi's beauty, and his mood was completely different.

It's not that he's more confident, it's that he's clear and clear.

Marrying Li Ruji, no matter how it has become a foregone conclusion, there is no such thing as being worthy of it, and no matter how unworthy it is, it has already been matched, this is even a political investment.

"Get up, let's go propose." Kissing Siqin Mi for unknown reasons, Zhuang Xun was no longer confused.

(End of chapter)