12 Chapter XII
Zhang Jiuling's face turned red slightly, and Shi Shiran walked into the house with his hands behind his back, and said something in a low voice.
Tan Zhaozhao only vaguely heard a few words, and she didn't have time to be shy, so she hurriedly caught up and asked, "Why why?" I didn't hear it clearly, Da Lang said louder! ”
The bright eyes are kind, and the smile on the snow-white face is more beautiful than the morning sun, and when it pounces in front of him, it hits his heart directly.
Zhang Jiuling desperately restrained, and pointed his finger at Tan Zhaozhao's shoulder, "Don't get close, don't get close!" Are you going to Chang'an? ”
Tan Zhaozhao froze there for a moment, and said in surprise: "Da Lang is also afraid that I will be pregnant and delay going to Chang'an?" It's wonderful, I think so, we have a lot of heart......"
I wanted to say that "the heart is a little clear", but Tan Zhaozhao suddenly remembered that Li Shangyin was still early, so he swallowed the poem back.
She couldn't help but be happy, her eyes were shining, they were husband and wife, he could put himself in her shoes and overcome a man's instincts, what a gentleman!
Tan Zhaozhao was happy, and Zhang Jiuling couldn't help but laugh with her.
But what is depressing is that the next words, Zhang Jiuling will be difficult to speak.
The relationship between the two was decided by the elders early. He adheres to the idea of "respecting each other as guests" and respects his wife, but he always lacks something.
In addition, his mind was not on the affairs of men and women, and after getting married, he went to Guangzhou Mansion, and over time, it faded.
Being pregnant is one thing, what Zhang Jiuling cares about most is the ultimate joy of the unity of nature and man, and the joy of the two loves.
"I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Wandering, tossing and turning".
From last night to today, Zhang Jiuling has deeply experienced the taste.
Tossing and turning, suffering all night, but he is willing to eat.
After resting on the morning meal, Tan Zhaozhao lazily leaned on the soft sac, Zhang Jiuling walked over, sat down cross-legged on the side of Hu's bed, and gently patted her right arm: "Straighten." ”
Tan Zhaozhao stretched out his hand in a daze, "What are you doing?" ”
Zhang Jiuling took her arm, kneaded it slowly, and said, "You haven't moved before, you will be sour if you are careful." ”
It's really considerate, Tan Zhaozhao pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you, Dalang....... Ouch! She pulled her arm back and hissed, "It hurts, lighter, lighter!" ”
Zhang Jiuling grabbed Tan Zhaozhao's arm steadily, "Don't move, I used a little strength, if you don't knead it in place, it will be in vain." Bear with me for a while, and I'll do it again. ”
Tan Zhaozhao thought about it, at first glance, if he didn't relax, his whole body would be sour and refreshing the next day, so he didn't mention it.
Zhang Jiuling lightened his strength, and saw that Tan Zhaozhao's facial features were wrinkled, as if it was more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis, and when he pursed his lips tightly, when he released his breath, his lips were like apricot pollen, and they turned red little by little.
The movement in his hand stopped involuntarily, Zhang Jiuling leaned over, touched it like a dragonfly in water, and quickly swept away.
Don't dare to stay, he is afraid that he will be unable to control his emotions and will fall.
Tan Zhaozhao hadn't come back to his senses yet, his lips were numb, and the tip of his tongue subconsciously touched his lower lip.
With a bang, Zhang Jiuling's face turned red, he suddenly got up, and rushed into the clean room in embarrassment.
Tan Zhaozhao only saw Zhang Jiuling's jade face, which turned into a blooming peach blossom, his galloping figure, and his slightly arched waist, as if he was enduring pain.
Arm only, Tan Zhaozhao was a little confused, raised his hand and looked up and down.
Could it be that Zhang Jiuling is an arm fetish?
Although there are no wonders in the world, Tan Zhaozhao feels that this kind of is still relatively rare.
After a while, Zhang Jiuling walked out and regained his calm and self-contained appearance: "While the weather is still cool, let's go out for horseback riding." ”
Tan Zhaozhao deliberately raised his hand and asked with a smile, "Relax?" ”
"When you get back from riding, you can continue." Zhang Jiuling raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Zhao Zhao wants to continue?" ”
Tan Zhaozhao laughed, hurriedly said no, quickly turned over and got up, "Let's go." ”
Zhang Jiuling grabbed her, squatted down, and straightened her wrinkled clothes.
Tan Zhaozhao was wearing a neat beard, she looked down and felt that there was nothing wrong, and couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.
It's really meticulous!
Tan Zhaozhao persuaded: "Wait until you ride a horse, it will still be wrinkled, don't worry about it." ”
Zhang Jiuling smiled and said patiently: "It's okay, Zhaozhao is too lazy to move, there is me." ”
There I am!
With just a few words, Tan Zhaozhao was inexplicably moved, and hummed lowly.
Without him, Tan Zhaozhao would have worked harder, and it is estimated that he would be able to go out of Shaozhou to Chang'an.
But with him, he is the companion of the long road, and as he said, it is very interesting, and it will not be lonely again.
Qianshan brought the brown horse, Zhang Jiuling stepped forward to take the reins, stroked the horse, and said to Tan Zhaozhao: "Don't be afraid, it looks tall and has a very docile temperament...... No, you'd better ride the green mule first. ”
Green mules are shorter than brown horses and are easy to tame. Tan Zhaozhao rode on a field trail for the first time, and for the sake of safety, he agreed.
Qianshan brought back the brown horse, and after a while, he brought the green mule. Zhang Jiuling took the reins and was about to help Tan Zhaozhao get up, but she had already stepped on the pedals and flexibly turned over and sat on the back of the mule.
Zhang Jiuling smiled in his eyes and praised: "Zhao Zhao's posture on the horse looks very good. ”
Although she was only riding a green mule, which was lower than a horse, Tan Zhaozhao still rode out of a posture of looking at the world, she raised her chin slightly, and boasted: "My riding skills are good." ”
Zhang Jiuling looked at it and laughed, "I'll lead the mule for Zhaozhao." With that, he took the reins and walked slowly outside.
The sun is hot, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of green, the wind blows, and the breath is full of the smell of grass, trees and earth.
Zhang Jiuling chose to walk around in the shade of a tree, because he walked slowly, although the road was uneven, Tan Zhaozhao felt that it was quite stable, and said, "If Da Lang doesn't give me the reins, I'll try to ride faster." ”
Zhang Jiuling was not at ease, turned around and patiently explained: "Don't worry, Zhaozhao, wait for a while to get used to it and then trot to try." ”
If you fall, it is estimated that there will be a psychological shadow if you ride it in the future.
Tan Zhaozhao obediently responded, walked for a while, she looked around, recognized Zhang Jiuling taking her in the direction of picking bayberry last time, and asked, "Da Lang wants to take me up the mountain?" ”
Zhang Jiuling said, "That road is clean and cool." Wherever Zhao Zhao wants to go, I will lead you to a different course. ”
Tan Zhaozhao thought for a moment and said, "You walk forward, it's really too far." When I come back, I will delay the meal. ”
Zhang Jiuling asked with a smile: "Does Zhaozhao care about me going too far, or is he concerned about eating?" ”
Tan Zhaozhao confessed: "Both. ”
"Zhao Zhao is really straightforward." Zhang Jiuling laughed, he stopped, turned around, and said, "I appreciate Zhao Zhao's straightforwardness, just as the weather is getting hotter, I am no longer polite." Go ahead. ”
Tan Zhaozhao moved forward, and Zhang Jiuling turned over and sat behind her.
Thinking of the posture they had been riding together on the mountain before, I don't know if the weather was too hot or their backs were too hot, Tan Zhaozhao twisted a few times uncomfortably.
Zhang Jiuling's warm breath blew on her cheek, and said, "The green mule is short, and it will be difficult to go up the mountain, so let's go back after a circle around." ”
Tan Zhaozhao nodded yes, the wind blew, Zhang Jiuling's hair brushed her face, itching her back and laughing and hiding.
With the restless nephrite warm fragrance in his arms, Zhang Jiuling was almost overwhelmed, snorted dullly, and called helplessly: "Zhaozhao." ”
Tan Zhaozhao agreed, "What are you doing?" ”
Zhang Jiuling took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his emotions: "Zhaozhao has an enmity with me? ”
Tan Zhaozhao was puzzled, "No, what kind of enmity can we have?" ”
Zhang Jiuling said: "If there is no hatred, why does Zhaozhao move around and torture me, but he wants to torture me?" ”
Tan Zhaozhao: "......"
At the back, Bang Bang is hard.
Tan Zhaozhao stiffened, didn't dare to move, didn't dare to move anymore!