The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

After putting away the porcelain bowl, she was about to go back to her room to rest, but suddenly a piece of cloth tied with a stone was thrown from outside the wall.

When I unwrapped it, there was a word written in blood on the cloth strip.

"Xianyun makes a coincidence, flying stars spread hatred, Yin Han is dark and dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world.

The tenderness is like water, the good times are like a dream, and I will bear to return to the magpie bridge!If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. "

This……

Jiang Zhiyu was dazed for a while, if the two feelings lasted for a long time, how could they be in the same day and night.

What a beautiful sentence!

Could it be that he is really sincere to me?

and many more……

The golden wind and the jade dew meet again?

Isn't Yulu the new oiran of Tianxiang Pavilion?

Sure enough, she still can't change her romantic temperament!

She snorted and was about to say something, but heard a soft conversation from outside the wall.

Yang: "Master, my clothes cost a lot of money!"

Zhao: "Don't worry, I'll buy you ten identical pieces!"

Yang: "And my finger, it's bleeding a lot!"

Zhao: "I'll buy you a carload of tonics tomorrow."

Yang: "No, just take me to Red Romance!"

Zhao: "Don't! You just bled, and you're prone to malnutrition."

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

She was still very angry, but once her emotions were interrupted, she couldn't enter the state.

Looking at the "two loves if they last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening" on the cloth strip, I was happy and angry at the same time.

Forget it!

They are going to marry anyway, so there is always some advantage in Zhao Hao not coming.

One can last until he escapes from Zhongcui Palace.

Secondly, he can also see if he is in a hurry if he hasn't come for so many days.

On the eaves outside the palace, Lao Yang Sa Yazi ran wildly, but still asked calmly: "My lord, are you sure you won't go before you get married?"

Zhao Hao snapped: "Of course I'm going! Women like to talk angry, just coax them!"

"But you didn't coax me just now!"

"Because I can't stand this anger."

"But you licked it!"

"Nonsense! My daughter-in-law, can you call me licking?"

Zhao Hao was furious: "You fucking eavesdrop on me!"

Lao Yang grinned: "That Mammy Wu's perception is all attached to you, and it's not something taboo for me to think about it. Mama Wu is an outsider, and my son is in your heart, so I'm not as good as an outsider?"

Zhao Hao was amused: "You follow me and make progress! You have learned moral kidnapping!"

There is nothing wrong with the conversations just mentioned, it is nothing more than sulking between young lovers.

But Zhao Hao still felt something was wrong, because Mammy Wu eavesdropped more and more frequently recently.

Could it be... something happened to Zhongcui Palace?

But Mother Wu Xingzi was still quite white, just like before, with only a faint ray of black air.

Or, is there something wrong with Jiang Zhiyu?

It's not quite right, after Kurong Wenxing lights up, he can clearly feel whether a person's vitality is strong or not.

Although Jiang Zhiyu's face was pale, her body was full of vitality, and her blood was much more vigorous than ordinary people, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

What's going on?

After a few days when her mood has stabilized, she must ask clearly.

Gu is the only daughter-in-law, so of course she must be protected. After all, Jiang Huai, that stinky old woman, has always been harboring evil intentions, so she can't just be widowed before she gets married.

……

The next morning.

In Tianxiang Pavilion, Huanhuan Kemen walked out of the gate with trembling legs.

One night, Tianxiang Pavilion refreshed their perception of brothels.

They don't know why, they are still those girls, why they suddenly look so much more beautiful under the purple light, and they are all like jade-faced Shuras crawling out of the abyss, crazily dominating their bodies.

A pleasure-seeker dressed as a scholar spat: "Bah! How can there be a rush to the next three roads as soon as you come up? There is no poetic charm at all."

The wealthy businessman next to him touched his stomach: "Then will you come again?"

"Come!"

"..."

The scholar scratched his head, and took out a piece of black silk from his pocket: "What kind of monster is this black silk!"

When he first heard that this thing could be used as a souvenir, he still felt a little contemptuous, but he still took it away by accident.

The wealthy businessman shook his head: "I don't know! I'll ask about it tomorrow, and I'll bring two for my mother-in-law to wear when I return to Jin."

The scholar nodded quickly: "By the way, I would like to ask the girl in Tianxiang Pavilion... No! It's the spices used by the art masters. When I return to Qi, I will bring some for my wife. She likes this the most."

The rich businessman was in awe: "I have heard that you Qi men dote on their wives a long time ago, and your reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

The scholar cupped his hands: "Everyone!"