My Abducted Tsundere Husband

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That night, Mrs. Er always asked the girl to inquire about the news outside, but the servant who came in to deliver the meal didn't know anything, and heard that Song Guanshi had been driven out of Jifu.

The second lady listened to the growing restlessness, and Song Guan was suddenly kicked out of the house because Ji Yuxian found out that he was his inner concubine, and what else?

Qiao An was accused that the North Korean and Chinese officials who had made mountain bandits would certainly cause uproar. Why is there no movement now?

Didn't Ji Ze listen to her and go to Gao An?

Jieer advised, "Mrs. don't worry, this matter is hidden. Even if the emperor knows it, it will be investigated in secret. How could it spread so quickly? Master Ji Ze always listens to you and never violates your meaning. We just have to wait patiently! "

The second lady nodded. "Yes, I'm so anxious! Wait a minute!"

"Yes!"

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the atmosphere was lively. Qin Xiang didn't want Lan Zhie to be alone in the house, pulling her out of the street.

There are more people in the street than usual, and Lan Zhihua looked at the crowded people, but she became more and more upset in her heart, as if she was alone in this world. This bustling scene has nothing to do with herself.

Many people bought moon cakes in front of the snack shop of Guishunyuan, Qinxiang said, "Miss, let's go in and see!"

Lan Zhihua nodded, bypassing the crowded main door, and entered through the side door. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a group of hazelnut cakes that they just made and put them in a box.

Today, this hazelnut cake is more lustrous and smoother than usual.

Qin Xiang rejoiced, "Miss, you like hazelnut crisps, so let's buy some."

Then he came to the front and said to the guy, "This hazelnut cake is done well today, please give us two bags!"

"Oh, it's Qinxiang girl!" The boy looked up and greeted with a smile.

Qinxiang often comes to the store to buy dim sum on weekdays, so I can get to know him.

"Two big bags are needed, enough weight!" Qin Xiang added.

The guy was embarrassed and said, "Sorry, girl, this hazelnut cake is scheduled to go out, not to take out!"

Qin Xiang's face suddenly cooled down, "Don't you know who our lady is? Even if this dessert is scheduled to go out, our lady wants it, you have to give it!"

The guy laughed, "We naturally know that it is Lan, but today we don't really give hazelnut cakes! This is for Jifu. The steward specifically ordered that Madam Jifu loves hazelnut cakes, so this is us Made for Mrs. Young alone! "

Lan Zhie and Qin Xiang were both stunned, Qin Xiang was stunned and said nothing.

In this remark, it is obvious that Mrs. Jifu is the master, and no matter how bad they are, they are also the descendants of the Ji family. How dare to argue with the master?

Lan Zhihua's face turned pale and turned and walked out.

Qin Xiang glanced at the guy, and hummed, "The dog thing that tends to be inflamed will never enter your store again!"

Said to chase Lan Zhie away, "Miss! Miss!"

Dude swiped with a white cloth on his shoulder and sneered, "I really consider myself a noble person! Hey!"

Lan Zhihua's face was ugly outside, walked through the crowd, walked back quickly, Qin Xiang chased after a while, and quickly advised, "Miss, don't be angry, those guys are flattery villains, don't follow Such a person is angry! "

Lan Zhihua smiled coldly, "I'm so angry, and he was right. I compare with Mrs. Ji Fu, naturally there is no lady with noble status!"

"Miss, don't say that. When the eldest son said that he wanted to marry you, if you should, she would be arrogant. Now anyone who sees you must respect you!"

Lan Zhihui listened to this, her footsteps suddenly stopped, her eyes flashed, and she watched the bustling crowd burst out.

There were more and more people on the street, and one of them was almost hitting Lan Zhie, Qin Xiang immediately cursed, "Did you have no eyes? The one who ran into the rampage was going to die!"

Lan Zhie took a deep breath, wrapped her cloak tightly, and said, "Qinxiang, let's go back!"

Qin Xiang looked at Lan Zhihua's paler face than when she came out, and only hated the stubborn idea she made, which caused the master to be unhappy.

The two of them went back to Yuyifang. They just came in, and the embroidering lady came over, holding a piece of embroidered fabric in their hands, and laughed, "Fang Lord, you finally come back, I'll wait for you for a while!"

Lan Zhihua asked in a pale color, "Is there something?"

"It's almost time for the festival. Our embroidery lady is planning to send a congratulatory gift to the young lady. In the past, there was no young lady in Jifu. Now with the young lady, we can't understand the etiquette!" Said the embroidered mother.

Lan Zhihui's face froze. "That's it!"

"Fangzhu, can you see if the embroidery pattern is good or not, is it worthy of Mrs. Shang?" The embroiderer asked the two embroidery workers to unfold the material. I saw the translucent Qing Yunsha embroidered two feet long and two feet wide. A pair of beautiful pictures, accompanied by auspicious patterns such as Four Seasons Flowers and Ruitu, with exquisite embroidery and exquisite beauty.

Lan Zhihua was shocked that this picture was by no means embroidered one day or two. She didn't know it at all, and now she has embroidered it before showing it to her.

Lan Zhihui's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were smirking.

"Yes, I'll tell someone to do it!" The steward put away the embroidery and turned away.

Lan Zhihua's face grew colder, and she turned and walked towards the back court.

After entering the back cabinet, Qin Xiang took a sip and hated, "How can I always meet this kind of flattery and flattery today!"

Lan Zhihui said nothing, her back was straight.

"Miss, this Li Guanshi has had some problems with you before. It must be embracing other embroidery women to squeeze you out, and I will not see you more and more. I must teach her a lesson!" Qin Xiang cursed.

Lan Zhihui himself also understood that even if someone in the square had an opinion about her, he did not dare to disrespect her. Since the New Year's events, these people have held high and low, and saw that she had lost the grace of Ji Yusine, and began to be brazen. Right with her.

Qin Xiang's mouth was still muttering and cursing those embroidered women, Lan Zhihui stopped and said quietly, "You're right, if I am the master of Jifu, no one dares to treat me so slowly!"

"Miss," Qin Xiang sniffed.

Lan Zhihui stopped talking, and smiled slightly, his face recovered as usual, and he went upstairs.

The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Su Jiu met Ji Yuxian to eat with him in the evening, so he went out to reunite with some people in Changhuan in the morning.

Hu Cannon also set off for a day's vacation, and with Qiao An Muxiu, the five of Fulong's gang finally got together again.

Everyone thought that there were too many people in the restaurant, so this time they gathered at the new General Mansion of Hu Cannon.

The General's Mansion was advanced three times before and there was a garden between the forecourt and the backyard.

Su Jiu knew that Hu Cannon would not take care of a mansion, so he arranged everything for the Fuzhong supervisor and subordinates to prepare for him.

However, to this day, Hu Cannon has not lived in this house for a few days.

I heard that Hu Dabao was going to banquet in the middle of the house, and people were busy preparing for a day, lest the new master was dissatisfied.

The Changhuan trustee brought a plum wine in Yunxi to taste for Su Jiu. Su Jiu was thinking of waiting for the next time to be disciplined by Ji Yuxian. He dared not drink too much, but secretly took the water paste to get it. Don laughed.

Chang Huan was protecting Su Jiu, tasted the water in Su Ji's glass and said it was wine, but they were fined together.

Sitting together and talking about things in Yuhushan as usual, it was painful in the past, but now it is fun to mention it.

Just like last year ’s Mid-Autumn Festival, they exchanged a basket of edamame with farmers at the foot of the mountain with the only hanging money. They boiled salted edamame and drank half of the water and drank it happily.

However, in the middle of the night, everyone couldn't sleep, and the smell of fart in the room was blinded, and they ran to the yard to sleep.

The smell of the cooked meat of the people under the mountain could not sleep, and five people drooled for half a night.

Everyone laughed and laughed, as if they were telling jokes of others.

"Speaking of this, I want to respect Grandpa An, it is a decision of Grandpa An that only let us Fulong Gang finally raise his eyebrows and exhale!" A Shu drinking half drunk, carrying the wine to pay respect to Joan.

"Thank you, we should thank Da Da, and sacrifice ourselves to be Miss Su's!" Qiao An introduced the words to Su Jiu again.

As soon as the words fell, Hu Dabao laughed first, and it seemed that he suddenly surprised them when Su Jiu dressed as Miss Su last year.

"Big boss, you were dressed as a girl, I almost didn't know you!"

"I thought, this little lady is so handsome, where's it from?"

"Even if Miss Su is really not our master!"

...

A few of you, I laugh at Su Jiu sentence by sentence.

Leaning on Chang Huan, Su Jiu sneered, "Okay, they are so capable, they dare to spit on the little master!"

The crowd bustled and toasted Su Jiu with a smile, Hu Dabao said without thinking, "Dare, even if we become emperor Lao Tzu, we have to listen to the master!"

Joan looked around and gave a cough. "Do not talk!"

Su Jiu also glared at Hu Cannon, "If this is heard by your subordinates, you have to go to the emperor's invitation to cut your head in the middle of the night!"

Hu Dacan woke up for a few minutes and hurriedly said, "I'll change my person to the emperor Jade Emperor. No one will care anymore!"

"The more you talk, the more ridiculous!" Joanne laughed at him.

"What is a cannon? He has a cannon barrel in his mouth!"

"So Boom's enemies are begging for mercy!"

The crowd laughed again. When the wine was drunk until Shen, Su Jiu saw it was getting late, and got up and went back.

Hu Dacan and A Shu naturally drank too much. Qiao An was sober to see Chang Huan and asked him to send Su Jiu back to Jifu.

Su Jiu was okay, but his steps were a little soft.

At Jifu, Changhuan stopped the carriage, shouted the boss, but did not see Su Jiu respond, pushed the door and saw Su Jiu crooked and fell asleep.

Chang Huan saw her uncomfortable sleeping, and quickly wrapped her around her, raised her hand and scattered her forehead to her ears.

Su Jiubai's face was flushed with wine, if the peach color of March fainted on the cheeks, the burning reflection, spreading and rippling toward the depth of the water wave.

Chang Huan's eyes softened and he was not half happy when he remembered drinking today.

He would rather that they were still in the mountains, that they had lived through poverty and sorrow, but that they had lived easily. There were no Jifu and Ji Yuxian, and Su Jiu was their master.

Today, he always feels that half of Su Jiu belongs to Jifu.

Or, in the near future, leave them completely and become Jifu people.

Drunk Su Jiu frowned and yelled at the water. Chang happily looked for the water sac in the carriage, tasted the water in it and was warm before feeding her carefully.

Su Jiu was drunk and loved to sleep. Chang Huan took a silk scarf and wiped off the water from the corner of her lips. Her eyes fixed on her powdery lips, and she suddenly took a breath.

The young girl's breath was like orchids, and she was scented with wine. Changhuan's consciousness of being drunk was just a mess, and she lowered her head a little closer to the woman's flowery lips.

Growing up together from an early age, they have become a part of each other's life. Compared to others, he should be the most taken for granted.

The two were so close to each other that they had almost smelled the light and elegant fragrance of the woman. Chang Huan's throat rolled and her eyes were closed slowly. The lips were about to hit her lips. The flesh jumped out in general.

"Oh!"

Suddenly a loud bang, the carriage door was pushed open, Chang Huan looked up suddenly, and hit the eyes of the red robe corner, the strange red dazzling and cold.

Ji Yuxian exudes an intense chill, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes are cold and clear, and he slowly looks at him, looking at the teenager,

"Changhuan, you are wanton!"

Chang Huanjun frowned, not seeing any panic, even calmer than ever, with a slight smile, "I'm not your subordinate, you can't be arrogant, you don't need to say that Ji Chang!"

Ji Yuxian Mei Yuqin was murderous, glanced at him coldly, stepped forward, Xin Chang's body bent slightly into the carriage, and reached out to hug Su Jiu.

Chang Huan avoided it subconsciously, looking up at Ji Yuxian in the draught carriage, with a strong hostility.

"Give her to me!" The man's voice was muted, and he seemed to suppress some kind of emotion that was about to erupt.

Chang Huan's gloomy eyes were not half afraid, and just about to say something, suddenly the woman in her arms seemed to hear Ji Yuxian's voice, closed his eyes and called his name,

"Ji Yusine, Ji Yusine"

"I seem to drink too much!"

"No, don't be angry."

The girl's voice was soft and soft, with a touch of coquettishness, Chang Huan stunned there all at once.

He never seems to have seen Su Jiu like this, and faded his usual appearance of publicity and coldness, completely like a young girl with a spring love, if this Xu Qiufeng is generally soft and charming.

Ji Yuxian frowned and reached out to hug Su Jiu again.

Chang Huan's arms were released this time, and the girl was allowed to be carried by the man. Her arms were empty, as if the whole person was empty.

Ji Yuxian didn't look at him, wrapped Su Jiu in his arms, and strode out of the carriage.

This kind of indifference by men is more frightening for Changhuan than with hostile hostility. It is a kind of arrogance without fear, as if knowing that he is not qualified to become an enemy at all.

When did Su Jiu's love for that person begin?

If they are in love for a long time, they will not be together longer!

Where is the difference between him and Ji Yuxian, because Ji Yuxian is the first noble son in the world, and he is just a bandit living in Yuhu Mountain?

Chang Huan closed his eyes in pain, the strength of the whole body softened, and there was a scent of fragrance from the woman's body in the compartment, like dense needles piercing him.

He has followed her since urinating, eating together, sleeping together, going out and robbing, and staying together night and day, inseparable. His life was saved by her. It seems that everything in her life is closely related to her. If one day she is gone, what meaning does he have to live?

When Su Jiu woke up again, it was already dark, there was no light in the room, only the dim light outside the window came in, a dim dim.

There was warmth around, and Su Jiu's eyes remained open, leaning on the man, muttering, "Ji Yuxian, why don't you light up when it's dark?"

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Just at night, the faint laughter passed through the wall.

The man didn't speak. Su Jiu opened his eyes and arched into his arms, sulking, "I didn't want to get drunk."

This sentence is explained.

There was a low sigh in the darkness, and the man touched her cheek with a long finger, and said, "If it's so unconscious to drink outside, I will,"

Su Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, "how about you?"

"I'll kill those who drink with you!" The man's voice was low-character and light, but he did kill with a slight hint of it.

Especially that Changhuan, who really thoughts of Su Jiu, really hated it!

Su Jiu said aloud, but did not believe it.

Ji Yuxian dragged the woman's waist and hugged her around her. In the dim light, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at her faintly, and whispered, "It seems your husband really spoiled you!"

Su Jiuquan sat on him, reaching for his jaw lightly, his delicate eyebrows covered with spring water and red shadows, "After that, I'll change to a little boy!"

Ji Yuxian bowed her head and kissed at her fingertips, "Okay, women go up and down, my son likes it too!"

Su Jiu noticed the posture of the two and "something about to move" in a certain position. He leaned down and crossed his knees on the couch and looked out the window.

At this time, a firework rose into the sky and turned into a meteor falling, and above the stars, a full moon hung the eaves treetops.

Su Jiu turned around,

"Let's go watch the moon!"

The layman put moon cakes and seasonal fruits in the pavilion. There were osmanthus flowers faintly outside the pavilion, and there was a scent of camellia.

The two sat leaning against a wooden fence. The opposite side was the full moon just rising, white and white, floating on the treetops, surrounded by a layer of fuzzy fog.

The garden was extremely quiet. The red lights meandered along the wooden corridor, and the shadows led Yuehua into the water. There was also a round of quiet moon in the water, which flickered and seemed brighter than the sky.

But this month was too illusory, and a stone fell and shattered.

Su Jiu's eyes also flashed Yuehua, and her pink lips seemed to be washed. She smiled, "Ji Yuxian, do you really think there is a woman named Chang'e on the moon who raises rabbits?"

Ji Yuxian took her in her arms, her chin rested on top of her head, and smiled at the sky. "Who told you?"

Su Jiu shook his head, "Forget it, it seems like someone told me a long time ago."

"Maybe!" The man's voice was lazy.

"Su Jiu,"

"Ok?"

"Last year in the mountains, how did you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Ji Yuxian asked.

Su Jiu remembered talking to them when he was drinking today, and he was busy talking about those events and Ji Yuxian during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.

Laugh before you finish.

Ji Yuxian hooked her lips lightly, and Fengyan's eyes flowed, with a distressed voice, and said quietly, "Why didn't I know my wife earlier?"

Then she won't suffer so much.

"What about getting to know earlier, I'm a bandit, you are the most noble son in the world, do you recognize me?" Su Jiu asked in return.

"I will recognize it!" Ji Yuxian said softly.

"Ji Yuxian, what would happen if you married a real Miss Su family?" Su Jiu didn't know why he suddenly thought of this question, and he asked out of his mouth.

Ji Yuxian slightly raised his forehead, what would happen if he married a real Miss Su family?

Probably the same as before, it was nothing more than wives and concubines, but he still went in and out.

"Su Jiu, I think, everyone in this world is the same to me except you!" Ji Yuxian hooked Su Ji's chin to himself, his eyes were bright as stars, and his face was handsome like a wicked ghost.

Su Jiu breathed a breath, couldn't resist the man's charm, raised her head and kissed the man's red lips, and said lowly, "Ji Yuxian, you are different for me!"

Yes, they are not the same as the Changhuan Hu cannons who grew up with her, and they are not the same as those of Xiao Yan Nan Gongshu's friends. Although she can't tell the difference, she understands it.

Ji Yuxian's eyes were bright, and there was a hidden joy that spread through her lips, and a smiling Ruohuahuachunyue smiled with a **** voice,

"What's different?"

The two leaned very close to each other, and their lips touched each other. Su Jiu felt that he could not think, and stepped back later, resting his head on Ji Yuxian's shoulder, looking at the moon in the sky, his eyes smiling.

"Anyway, it's different!"

Ji Yuxian smiled lowly, rubbing her head, and mournfully, "Fool!"

Su Jiu fell asleep in the afternoon and was not sleepy at night, and they sat until late at night.

The full moon has risen into the sky, and the city of Shengjing has been quiet. The lights are cold and smokeless, and even the sound of insects has disappeared. The two snuggle together and sit there for a long time, seemingly integrated into the dark night and become indivisible. One.

There was a banquet in the palace at night. The emperor drunk half drunk and retired in advance.

The Empress Dowager Xiao believed in Buddha. Today, Rong Guifei accompanied the vigil and heard that the emperor was coming, she got up and went to the side hall.

The emperor drank, his head was dizzy, and he was drowsy half-lying on a carved wooden chair. Hearing that the palace was too late, he got up and respectfully said, "See the mother!"

Empress Xiao's eyes were kind and loving, "Go drunk and go to rest. Don't come to my house to greet me again!"

Then he looked back at Ronggui Rong, "You help the emperor rest!"

Rong Guifei lowered her tender eyes, "Chen Yue said that she would stay with the Queen Mother tonight!"

"It would be nice if the Ai family stayed vigil alone. The emperor was drunk and might be thirsty in the middle of the night. The palace people did not serve well. The Ai family was more at ease with you!"

Rong Guifei knew that Queen Mother Xiao had deliberately wanted her to be favored by the emperor. She didn't want to violate her kindness, so she nodded. "Yes, obedience obeys!"

The emperor smiled and sat on the chair. "No hurry, come, pour a cup of sober tea for me!"

"Yes!" Gongren retreated to make a sober tea.

After seeing the emperor, the Empress Xiao had something to say, leaving only her aunt close to her and sitting on the low couch.

"After the mother, the two connoisseurs and the son-in-law mentioned several times that they would assign the daughter of the Nangong family to Jinger as the concubine. At the palace banquet today, Jinger also hinted that he liked the girl from the Nangong family. Is it possible? "Although the emperor was half drunk, his words were clear, so he asked the Empress Xiao.

With an eyebrow frown, Rong Guifei turned away and urged to sober up the tea.

Regarding Zhao Jing, the emperor Rong is always retreating with interest, which is very different from the concubine concubine, which is greatly appreciated by the emperor.

After hearing the same expression, Queen Mother Xiao only turned the beads in her hands and said quietly, "The mother and son are really anxious? Jinger said that he likes Nangong ’s daughter. He has seen Miss Nangong? Ai ’s family knows this Nangong Young ladies rarely enter the palace! "

The emperor frowned, silent.

"The daughter of the Nangong family cannot marry any prince!" Xiao Tai sat on the back of the couch, turning her finger of the bead, and uttered a loud voice, and then said, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, give the daughter of the Nangong family as soon as possible. Choose a husband-in-law, lest Jinger's mind be jealous, and only care about his children's private affairs, no motivated mind! "

"Yes, son Chen understands!" The Emperor bowed his head slightly.

At this time, Rong Guifei personally brought a sober tea to the emperor.

The emperor took half a drink and saw that Ronggui turned and walked away, stretched her hands around her wrists, raised her hand and smiled softly, "He is indeed drunk today, and Ronger will go back to the palace with him!"

Rong Guifei's ears were stained with candlelight, and she nodded slightly, "Yes!"

"Okay, it's late at night, you all go to rest!" Empress Xiao stood up with a smile and walked to the back hall.

Rong Guifei reluctantly explained to the aunt next to her, "The waiter serves the queen mother, and in the middle of the night it ’s cool, add a carbon stove, and refreshments are always available. If the queen mother is sleepy, help the queen mother early and go back to rest!"

"Yes, concubines, slaves have written down!"

The emperor watched Rong Guifei chuckled, her eyes softened, and she clenched her wrists and went out.

When Su Jiu went out the next day, Fan Ji was met in the courtyard.

When Fan Li saw Su Jiu, he subconsciously hid behind the osmanthus tree, pretending to be bending over to pick up osmanthus.

Su Jiu's eyes turned, and she said quietly, "Fan Ye?"

Fan Ye shuddered, walked down with his shoulders, and laughed, "Slave has seen Mrs. Young! Sister Lao saw this osmanthus fall to the ground, and wanted to pick up the sun and make Osmanthus fragrans for Mrs. Young, without looking down. To Madam, please forgive Madam! "

The more eager to explain the more guilty conscience.

Su Jiu went to the quiet place next to him and whispered, "Fan Ye, since I entered the house, you will serve me, I always trust you!"

Fan Ye expressed his loyalty, "Slave is also loyal to Mrs. Young and has no heart!"

Su Jiu nodded, his face was heavy, "I don't want to hide it. Although I brought the grandma into the house, Fan Ye is not as faithful as me. In recent days, I always feel that the grandma has something to hide from me. You need to pay more attention to me, and I will be my dear in the future! "

Fan Ye saw Su Jiu taking himself as his confidant and taking off his position as a grandmother. Her heart was suddenly excited, her eyes flickered, she looked around, and got close to Su Jiu.

"Slave did something to confess to Madam Young!"

"You said!" Su Jiu looked at her with an eyebrow, a look of solemn trust.

"In the last few nights, the slave-in-law saw the grandmother sneaking into the Jinglan Garden behind the servant who was delivering the meal!" Fan Ye-shen said secretly.

Su Jiu frowned, puzzled, "What does the grandmother go to Jing Lanyuan?"

Fan Ye blurted out, "It must be to expose Joan as a bandit!"

Su Jiu's eyes cooled down sharply, and her delicate face became murderous, and she squinted and said, "How does Fan Ye know that the grandmother is going to expose Joan?"

Fan Ye knew that he had missed his mouth, his face was white, and he panicked. "The slave saw the grandmother sneaky, so she followed him secretly, listening to what she and the second lady said, ah!"

She didn't finish her words, she was suddenly strangled by Su Jiu's neck, her eyes widened, she looked at Su Jiu in horror, the bamboo basket in her hand fell to the ground, and Huang Hua scattered the ground.

"The last time you spent Shihua San, you provoked me and my grandmother, and now you want to buckle what you do to the grandmother. Is it really because I'm too weak to be bullied?"

When Xiao Yan told her, she suspected that there was an inner ghost in her yard. It turned out that the Diaonu overheard her and Ji Yuxian's words and reported to Mrs. Er. She was caught by a test today.

Su Jiu's words were cold, Fan Ye's face rose purple, breathing became difficult, his mouth sobbed, his eyes glared, and he continued to struggle.

Su Jiu gradually exerted her strength, her gaze was cold, and she lifted Fan Yan's neck.

Fan Ye's eyes turned white, and he kicked with both feet, and struck Su Jiu's hand hard. A frightened face slowly turned into a blue-purple, as if suffocating soon.

Just as her body gradually softened, Su Jiumeng shoved her hands and pressed her on the neck, and Fan Ye fell on the ground without a word, and suddenly passed out.

"It's such a fool that you don't have to talk for the rest of your life!"

Su Jiu glanced coldly at the woman and strode out.

When I was out of the Izumo Pavilion, I saw Yu Lao, Su Jiudao, "I don't like the Fan Ye, throw a board and throw it out."

"Yes!" Although Yu Lao was surprised, he didn't ask much, respectfully answered.

"And," Su Jiu said in a tone, hesitated for a moment before he said, "It is not necessary to talk to Ji Yuxian. If Yu Lao must return, he will answer as I said, I do n’t like this minion, so I do n’t want to stay. Are around! "

Yu Laohu lowered his head, "The old slave did not dare, and the young lady said that she would not stay, and she would not stay. As long as the eldest son did not ask, the old slave would obey the young lady's words and would never say anything about it!"

Su Jiu knows that the old loyal Ji family, the loyal Ji cosine, is so good, it is already very good.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is getting colder every day. The second lady has been waiting for news that Joan was found by the emperor to be exploited by the bandits. However, it seems that nothing has happened.

Jie Er managed to meet Ji Ze, and when asked about it, Ji Ze did not dare to say that she hadn't done anything, but she had already told the emperor about it, and probably the emperor hadn't found anything and it was gone.

Jieer relayed this to the second lady, and the second lady threw down several tea cups.

In addition to the second wife, Ji Yuxian was also waiting for news from the palace. Ben was ready to respond, but the palace was quieter every day.

Ji Dao Ji Ze did not do as Mrs. Er's instructions, and he could not help but secretly disappointed.

...

The Zhao family at the bottom of the Yuhu Mountain was really busy because of the new baby. With the joy, Zhao Sheng was even more motivated to go up the mountain to chop firewood.

The woman gave birth to a boy, named Zhao Shi, meaning strong and safe.

Now that the full moon is out, and the mother and child are healthy, Zhao Sheng has a lot of burdens. He goes to Liu Yuan's home to work every day when it is not dawn. He wants to earn more money and work while the autumn harvest, waiting to raise a family to eat and drink in winter.

It was cold in the mountains, and before September, it was cold.

On the morning of this day, just after the trance, the sky was still dark. Zhao Sheng got out of the bed and dressed lightly to go out to work.

"Wait a minute!" The woman on the bed was awakened, pushed the sleeping child in her arms, and sat up.

Zhao Sheng turned back and smirked, "What's the matter?"

In the dark, the woman's face was cold and asked, "Did you go and send a letter to my house?"

Zhao Sheng smiled stiffly, but said, "I've been busy recently and can't go away. I wanted to trust someone to send it, but I'm not assured. When I'm busy, I'll go to Fuyang in person!"

The woman looked at him coldly.

Zhao Sheng was guilty, afraid that the woman would ask anything, and the curtain rushed out.

The woman was sitting in the dim, hearing the door closing, the man was kicking away, only feeling a desperate surge, it seems finally understood at this time, Zhao Sheng will not help her.

Does she want to stay here all her life and suffer from poverty?

Do not!

never!

She was cowardly in the past, and now after so much understanding, she still has to rely on herself to get out of this tiger hole.

The woman's face was ruthless, her hands clenched tightly under the quilt.

After another two days, Liu Yuan had finished collecting a piece of land outside his home, waiting for another crop to be ripe before collecting, so he gave Zhao Sheng's helpers a day off.

Zhao Sheng told the woman at night that he didn't want to be idle, and planned to go up the hill tomorrow to chop some firewood and sell it in the city.

It's going to be cold, and everyone in the city has started to burn coal.

The woman was doing needlework under a candle-like candlelight, and said, "I think you should take a day off. Chai can't cut it in a hurry. The rice at home is gone. I think your wife has a bad face and milk is not as good as before. Sufficient, you will go to the city tomorrow to buy some meat and supplement her! "

When referring to his wife, Zhao Sheng immediately responded, "Yes, good! Then I will enter the city tomorrow!"

Behind a curtain, the woman listened in Westinghouse, her eyes flickering in the darkness.

At night, Zhao Sheng rushed in the yard and sat for a while, waiting for the woman in the room to fall asleep before getting up and going back to the room.

Since the woman was pregnant, she was not allowed to touch him again. He was uncomfortable every day. He was afraid that he could not help touching the woman at night, and provoked her not only to wake the child but also to worry his mother.

And he was also afraid that the woman asked about going to Fuyang again, so he simply avoided her and waited for the woman to fall into the house.

The night was dark, there was a black silence in the mountains, and the rolling hills lay on the ground like wild animals.

The lights had already been turned off in the room, Zhao Sheng estimated that they were asleep, and got up and strode into the room.

The curtain entered Westinghouse, carefully undressed and lay on the bedside, and looked at the woman's beautiful sleeping face by moonlight, a thick and dark face could not help softening, all the resentment disappeared, satisfied Pulled the quilt and lay down on his body.

She was about to sleep with her eyes closed, and the quilt suddenly lifted up. The woman came in, leaning her soft body against her, and digging into his thin undershirt.

Zhao Sheng froze suddenly, his chest slammed, his eyes opened and he looked at the top of the bed. His rigid body didn't dare to move, and he heard only the sound of a rolling throat in the dark.

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