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The man hummed thoughtfully, that is indeed mutton. Jing Shu asked him just now, but now he asked more, "The warm-up effect is good."

"Do you feel... hot?" Jing Shu licked her lips, feeling ashamed, as if she had drunk some kind of medicine.

There was a bit of silence in the air, and when she finished her routine massage of the acupoints, the lying man suddenly stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms, a cloud of red immediately floated over the woman's cheeks, and something indescribable flashed across her mind, " What... what's wrong?"

Although Jingshu's body temperature is not as cold as when the cold iron added to her body, it is indeed too cold in comparison between the two now. Ye Ying caressed her bright back, "Go back and ask someone to ask your mother how to do it. Are you used to it?" It’s because you’re afraid of the cold, so you can drink more.”

The corner of his lips tugged, "I don't need that."

"Ok?"

Ye Ying's embrace was like a furnace, Jing Shu tried her best to shrink herself into a small ball, and uttered a sentence as thin as a mosquito: "The whole soup recipe is aphrodisiac..."

There was a dead silence inside the bed tent.

The next day, Ye Meng, who was hungover and slept until the sun was up, had a faint feeling that he had done something big. He knew that if he drank too much, he would mess around, but seeing that the living room was intact, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he kept pushing, and the waiter asked if anything happened last night.

The boy scratched his head, and said that last night Ye Meng and Jing Shu made an appointment to be a matchmaker and made a written statement. After hearing this, Ye Meng broke out in a cold sweat, and ran to Luomeiju as if his feet were flying. But I learned that Ye Ying and Jing Shu didn't get up.

My eldest brother used to love his daughter-in-law, and now he is in a hurry to ask Jingshu to forget about that matter, so naturally it is impossible to bother him, and he doesn't care what time it is.

Hearing from the boy that Ye Qifei was the one who dragged the paperwork he wrote last night, Ye Meng went to the Izumo Pavilion after a second thought, thinking about getting close to his little niece, and asked for the paperwork by the way.Of course, when looking for a little niece, you also need to greet your elder brother and sister-in-law, but the maid of Izumo Pavilion respectfully reported that the two masters did not get up.

Ye Meng thought about it, it seemed that everyone had a big drink last night.

Ye Meng saw Ye Qifei by chance, she didn't go to Ye Hui's account today, she practiced sword in the yard by herself, the little girl knew what he wanted to do when she saw Ye Meng coming over anxiously, and told him with a smile The papers were taken away by the old lady, and they are not with her.

With a thump in his heart, Ye Meng knew that this matter was about to end, and while annoyed at himself for drinking, he rushed to Ye Hui's place in a hurry.At that time, Ye Hui was not on business, but was sitting in front of the study, looking at the dead leaves on the branches that had been swept away by the wind, and there was a hint of worldly indifference on his face, "Fourth Brother..."

"Second brother!"

"One must learn to accept one's fate." Ye Hui persuaded earnestly, "It's just a wife, it's over as soon as you close your eyes and open it."

Before lunch, the maid knocked on the door upstairs in Tianze, Jing Shu rubbed her sleepy eyes, saw the man who was still beside her and asked without turning his head, "Are you back?"

Ye Ying raised her eyebrows, and the palm covering the woman's back lightly scraped over the distinct vertebrae, Jing Shu couldn't help trembling, pulled the slipped brocade quilt and turned over and lay down on the inside of the bed curtain.

Warm in the arms of a man like a furnace all night, the coldness of the place next to him can be imagined, Jing Shu huddled subconsciously, and was soon picked up by someone, her face was a little blushing, sporadic light from the outside penetrated The bed curtain fell on the silk-satin pajamas, and a few ambiguous marks could be seen on the neck, "What time is it?"

"It's a quarter to noon." Ye Ying rubbed the soft waist of the person in her arms, wrapping her wide palms around the soft flesh on her stomach, and carefully feeding her for so long, finally made her a little fatter.

All the memories came back together, Jingshu remembered that the maids came at dawn, she was too tired to move, Ye Ying asked people to move all the chores to the afternoon, and stayed in bed with her.When there is no important matter in the villa, it's okay to get up for a morning or two. If mother knows, she may be happy to hear about it.

However, if there is one thing, there are two. The lunch dishes are light and delicious. If there is no unexplained soft-shelled turtle soup, the two may have more appetite.In the next few days, things changed even more. I heard that Ye Wei and Liu Xi at the Izumo Pavilion were also overwhelmed by the old lady's kindness. It is really hard for a son to ignore this thought. Stare at them so closely that you have to watch them finish drinking.

Until the day of Laba, when Ye Wei and Liu Xi went out, they happened to meet Ye Ying and Jing Shu on the road. The two sides looked at each other with indescribable embarrassment, and even more sympathy.Ye Ying cleared her throat to break the silence, "Everything is ready, let's go there quickly, the others will have to wait for a long time."

Master Tianyin, the presiding officer of Lingyin Temple, is the uncle of the brothers of the Ye family. In addition, the female family members of the family believe in Buddhism more or less, so there are many people attending today's ceremony. The Ye family also brought a group of maids and attendants to It is necessary to assist monks in distributing Laba porridge to pilgrims and hungry people.

A large group of people marched to the outside of the town. Lingyin Temple is a well-known temple, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims, and the crowd is crowded. A large group of Ye family members dispersed when they arrived. The maids and servants went to the porridge stall to help take care of it. At that time, the relatives of the Ye family entered the hall to offer incense one after another.When they arrived at the Buddha, the old lady urged the two couples to beg hard, and the four of them smiled wryly.

Kneeling on the futon, Jing Shu looked at the solemn Buddha in front of him. Ye Ying also knelt beside him, but she didn't know if he would make a wish in his heart. Suppressing a smile, he clasped his hands together and silently made a wish.

How lucky is she in this life to have someone who can cherish her carefully, avoiding all her misery, preventing her from being displaced, and preventing her from having no branches to rely on.Although an heir is a desire for her, the greatest desire is to be with him every day in the future, day and night, hand in hand for the rest of his life.

After the kneeling ceremony, Ye Ying led Jing Shu to see Master Tianyin. This was the first time Jing Shu saw this senior Ye family in the Buddhist temple. Somewhat similar looks, the indifferent temperament seems to be the same, Jing Shu seems to see an old Ye Ying.

Master Tianyin and Ye Ying said a few words and were about to preside over the Dharma meeting. The old lady knew that they were not in the mood to listen to the monks' lectures, so she didn't force them to listen. The two walked arm in arm in the Buddhist courtyard, quietly Shu then mentioned the Tianyin master.

"My uncle has been studying Buddhism since he became a monk when he was young, and he has not been back to the villa for more than 40 years." The uncle is already an outsider, and he seldom cares about the affairs of the Ye family. Is it safe or not? If there are too many, I can't find a topic.Ye Ying felt emotional in her heart, and said bluntly: "If it weren't for having you by my side, I might have escaped into Buddhism like uncle."

Jingshu's dark eyes reflected his cold profile without blinking, "I don't want to see you alone."

Ye Ying patted her head, she was in a hurry when she went out, and when he rubbed her hair, it loosened up a little, and Jing Shu immediately gave a light groan, and covered the loose hair.

The gentle palm moved her little hand away, and the slender fingers combed her hair skillfully. Jing Shu stood obediently in front of Ye Ying and let him play with her. At the end, she heard the man's soft words: "Your The hair is as soft as yours, so it must be tied tighter next time."

Touching the small hair bag on the back of her head, Jing Shu blinked, and leaned against him with a nice smile, "It's better to be soft, otherwise how can you overcome rigidity with softness?"

The thin lips pursed slightly following her delicate words, and the palm of her hand caressed the slender waist in her arms. Ye Ying's expression was clear and cold mixed with a trace of melting warmth. Nonsense."

As soon as Jing Shu was reminded, she quickly withdrew from his arms, and the monks and pilgrims who walked around were paying more or less attention to them, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The two turned around and wanted to go to other places, but Jing Shu had a feeling and looked in a certain direction, and saw a hunched sweeping monk in the monastery. At first glance, Jing Shu thought it was very strange. The two eyes can't tell what is unnatural.

Just an ordinary sweeping monk.

Ye Ying noticed that her mind was elsewhere, and followed that direction for a while, "What's wrong?"

"Look at that monk's thin clothes." It's not polite to stare at others all the time, Jing Shu looked away, thinking about the weird feeling in her heart.

Because there was a ceremony, it was impossible for them to leave the old lady and go back to the village, so Jingshu thought about going to the porridge stall at the entrance of the temple, and when she arrived, she saw that Ye Wei was busy at the stall, holding a sword and sticking to the side, as if Looks like a door god.

As soon as Jingshu left, there were two door gods.

"Why don't you go to the Dharma conference?" Jing Shu scooped up a large spoon and filled bowls of Laba porridge. Although the West Lake area is not a place full of wars and turmoil, beggars are still indispensable, and now many pilgrims have come. Hands are needed just to distribute it.

Liu Xi smiled, "I don't study as deeply as the old lady, but I just thought about it. I don't understand those profound Buddhist teachings. I'm tired recently, and it would be disrespectful if I listen to it and go to sleep."

After that incident, Liu Xi's body has not been as good as before, but after so many years of careful recuperation, except for the unchanged hair at the sideburns, it can't be seen that she has struggled at the juncture of life and death.

Jing Shu raised a pair of dark eyes, "Did you not rest at night?"

The other party coughed dryly, his face was a little unnatural, but Jing Shu understood a little bit with that look, and glanced over the crowd to the two brothers standing outside the porridge stall. Everything is fine, one tonic and two tonics will make the yang fire too strong, and you will not be able to sleep at night.

"Go back and make some chrysanthemum tea, which can neutralize the medicinal properties."

Liu Xi and Jing Shu saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, they were both forced by the old lady's recent actions.Liu Xi originally thought that Ye Ying and Jing Shu's situation was getting better and the old lady would concentrate on urging them to have a child, but it turned out that she was urging them, and she and Ye Wei were not forgotten. She was not partial at all...