An alpha's ancient life record

On the way back, Shen Qingshu obviously noticed that Weizhi was not in a good mood, and she always responded indifferently when talking to her, and she would ignore her. I have no thoughts for a long time.

This state lasted until the two of them returned home and went to bed after washing. Finally, Shen Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore. He tugged on her sleeve and saw that there was no response, so he turned over and pressed her over. With his palms beside her pillow, he asked gently. : "Why are you sulking again? What did your mother-in-law tell you?"

As soon as she got too close, Lin Weizhi felt oppressed, reached out and pushed her shoulder twice, denying, "No."

Knowing that her words were duplicity, Shen Qingshu was unmoved, and even got closer, and said with a smile: "Why do you always sulk, this is not good, no matter what kind of relationship you are in, communication is very important."

"Think about it, if you keep things in your heart, it will only make you unhappy. If you speak out, although it may not be able to solve it, it will make others feel uncomfortable, and someone will share it. Wouldn't it be much easier?"

Her tone was humorous, and the night was dark. Although Lin Weizhi couldn't see her face clearly, she could almost imagine the expression on her face, and he unconsciously relaxed a little, and said, "Where did you get this nonsense?"

"Shen's exclusive," Shen Qingshu was indecisive for a second, and then said softly, "Okay, tell me why you're unhappy, huh?"

Her final voice was low and soft, and as the breath fell into Lin Weizhi's ears, she tilted her head uncomfortably, and couldn't bear her pleading, so she said what Mrs. Lin taught her in the afternoon.

When Shen Qingshu heard this, hey, this mother-in-law has been instilling such dregs in her daughter-in-law all day long, isn't this a problem for her!

She quickly retorted: "Mother-in-law is wrong. It has nothing to do with men and women's heirs, but a problem with society and personality. You see, it is also derailment and betrayal of marriage. Men have no restrictions on taking concubines, while women But they may pay the price with their lives, so naturally men are much more ruthless. But even so, look at Senior Brother Xia, who has been married for almost three years and hasn't taken concubines yet, so don't say that all men are like this. Responsibility and self-control."

After a pause, Shen Qingshu groped to find her hand interlocking her fingers, pulled it to his chest, and said softly: "Azhi, I know what you are worried about. Although I can't guarantee your child, we During these days of getting along, you know, I am definitely not a person who is always in a hurry, how lucky I must be to meet a suitable person in this world, I am willing to love you and protect you forever, if one day I really lose You, you can go to the court to expose your identity and take my life, I have no complaints."

"So, Ah Zhi, you can definitely give your heart to me." She said, her voice was sincere and gentle.

In the winter night, the surroundings were so quiet that Lin Weizhi could clearly hear the sound of her own heartbeat, like a snow mountain collapsing, uncontrollable.

She didn't speak, but just clasped the back of Shen Qingshu's hand.

On such a good day, Shen Qingshu leaned down and touched the tip of her nose, the two of them breathed slightly tremblingly together, they looked at each other and waited in the dark, they couldn't see anything, yet they could imagine everything.

She lowered her head slowly, and the faint scent of grass and trees enveloped Wei Zhi in an instant.

She clasped the back of her head, found her slightly pursed lips, covered them gently, and patiently pecked and kissed. After a while, she opened her lips with a little force, and embraced her soft lips Sucking, grinding and tossing, sticking out the tip of her tongue to outline her gums.

Slowly, feeling her teeth loosen, the tip of her clear tongue pressed in, gently probing her tongue.

Wei Zhi grabbed the clothes by her shoulders, and subconsciously let out a weeping sound from his throat, being guided by her, he finally began to slowly respond to her.

The taste of each other melts on the tip of the tongue, it is unexpectedly soft and sweet, and it is also an unprecedented intoxication and indulging, like lying on soft cotton candy, just wanting to let people continue.

At the end, the two of them were leaning against each other, both gasping for breath, Wei Zhi pressed against her softly, almost melting into her arms.

It turns out that no matter what gender you are with someone you like, the feeling of kissing is so beautiful.

When her breathing calmed down, Qingshu's heart was unbearably soft, he held her in his arms, kissed her forehead again, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

The next morning, when Shen Qingshu woke up, the pillow next to her was already empty. She slept so softly that she didn't know when she got up.

When she got up and went to the outside room, she saw Lin Weizhi standing in a daze in the courtyard. She walked over with a smile, and when she got closer, she saw that she was wearing thin clothes, only a white sea dragon fur. Her hand, "It's so cold, what are you doing standing here?"

Before Lin Weizhi's hair was tied up, her black hair was pouring down her shoulders like water, making her face too fair. She let her pull her away, and said helplessly, "The plum blossoms will all be thankful."

Shen Qingshu glanced back and said with a smile: "It's okay, it will be opened next year. If you like it, then ask someone to grow more."

Chicken and Duck said that she obviously meant that the weather was not so cold anymore, but Lin Wei gave her a blank look, but followed her back to the room and changed into a bulky outfit.

She looked at the hands they held, and couldn't help being a little stunned. How could things have developed to this point suddenly? It was so fast that she didn't even have time to hesitate, as if she couldn't help but fall.

But for such a person, she looked at Shen Qingshu's thin back, sighed secretly in her heart, and told her how to resist, so she could only be willing to walk into her urn step by step.

The remaining three cardinal principles and five constant principles are just stubborn resistance.

The new year is gradually coming to an end, and it is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. On this day, every house lights up, even the imperial palace is no exception, and the whole capital is brightly lit.

After eating the Lantern Festival, Old Liu and the others went to rest first, and Shen Qingshu and the others naturally went to join in the fun, leading the maids to the street to watch the lantern festival and guess lantern riddles.

The east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain.On days like this, fireworks are naturally indispensable, and they explode from somewhere in the sky from time to time, tearing apart the black night and bursting out all life, just for a moment of bright and dazzling.

Suzaku Street is also full of people, rubbing shoulders, playing dragon lanterns, and lion dancers are mixed among them, beating gongs and drums, and it is very lively. Vendors selling lanterns and snacks gather on both sides, and a mixed and wonderful atmosphere floats in the capital city. night sky.

Fearing that they would get separated, Shen Qingshu held Wei Zhi's hand tightly. The two watched the performance, stopped and walked, and occasionally stopped in front of the small stall to buy some novel gadgets.

But there is no need to buy lanterns. It is interesting to guess what they have, so the two chose a booth where lanterns are a good fit.

A lantern of "a character on a horse, spinning like flying" was very delicately made. Shen Qingshu caught it at a glance, and was about to ask the stall owner, when he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side and also pointed towards the lantern.

She turned her head to look over, her heart trembled, it was His Royal Highness Jian Wang.

Shen Qingshu quickly withdrew his hand, and was about to say hello, "Dian..."

"Hey," King Jian interrupted in time, and made a booing gesture with a smile, "I'm going out for a walk in my free time, so don't talk about those vain etiquettes, um, just call me Mr. Yan."

Shen Qingshu hesitated for a moment, then complied, "Yes, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan is well."

Looking at the situation now, it seems that she met the normal King Jian. She secretly exhaled, it was so dangerous. Didn't the rumors say that King Jian didn't like to go out very much? Why did she meet him twice in a short time? What kind of evil is this? edge.

King Jian nodded lightly, and turned his gaze to Lin Weizhi, "Who is this?"

Shen Qingshu didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "I haven't introduced to... Mr. Yan, this is my wife, Mrs. Lin."

She tightened her hands secretly, although Lin Weizhi didn't know who it was, but she knew who it was, and greeted him respectfully.

"Oh, it's quite interesting for the young couple to come out to watch the flower show," King Jian said with a smile, "It's Ben...I'm interrupting you, my lord."

Shen Qingshu accompanied Xiaoxin, "Mr. Yan's words will ruin us."

King Jian smiled politely, and turned his head to look at the lantern riddles. Shen Qingshu had some time to spare, and leaned into Lin Weizhi's ear and whispered, "This is His Royal Highness King Jian."

Lin Weizhi was also shocked, the two of them didn't have the heart to guess the lantern riddles, they just waited beside them.

The stall owner took out the lantern riddles, but it turned out to be a poem: I was born in a wealthy family since I was a child, and I often go in and out to enjoy the glory.Long live also passed down the imperial decree to be a flower hunter from generation to generation.Hit one thing.

This lantern riddle was relatively simple, and Shen Qingshu guessed it right away. Seeing that King Jian had no idea for a while, he was in a dilemma. What should she do now?

Leave it alone, let King Jian lose face here, will he hold grudges against her, but if he takes the initiative to remind her, it seems that King Jian's IQ is not as good as hers.

Alas, she shouldn't have gone out tonight, and she shouldn't have come to guess lantern riddles.

She thought for a while, but before she could make up her mind, King Jian suddenly looked over and asked with a smile: "Shen Qing, do you have any thoughts?"

"Ah?" Shen Qingshu sat on the wax, glanced at him, and said hesitantly: "Master Yan, this..."

"Don't worry too much." Seeing that she didn't continue for a long time, King Jian laughed and shook his head, "To be honest, I really want this lamp."

Shen Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "From the bottom of my eyes, it should be bees."

"Bee?" King Jian chewed it twice, clapped his palms and exclaimed, "Exactly, I never thought of it."

Tell the stall owner the answer, and sure enough, I got the lantern.

Holding the lamp, King Jian said with a smile, "Shen Qing is a bit quick-witted, and I have to thank you for today."

Shen Qingshu was about to sweat, so he hurriedly remedied it: "However, how dare His Highness praise you for a little lantern riddle. It's just that His Highness grew up in the palace and had less contact with him, so I didn't think about it for a while."

King Jian waved his hands, looked at her intently for a while, and suddenly said: "Shen Qing looks quite like an old friend of mine."

Before Shen Qingshu could react, he smiled casually again, "I was wrong."

After he finished speaking, he carried the lamp and left, still muttering something, Shen Qingshu could only hear one sentence, "Last year on the night of the Yuan Dynasty, the flower market lights were like daylight. Willows on the moon..."

When he walked away, Shen Qingshu wiped off his sweat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Dealing with mental patients, and mental patients who are ready to kill at any time, is really terrifying.

She looked away, turned her head and asked Lin Weizhi, "Still guessing?"

The two looked at each other and laughed, Lin Weizhi said, "Can you still guess it?"

Why not, Shen Qingshu changed a lantern, looked at the riddle, solved the three autumn leaves, and could bloom February flowers.There are thousands of waves across the river, and thousands of poles slant into the bamboo.But it's a day-to-day phenomenon.

This made her very angry, but the riddle was very simple. The stall owner just gave this to King Jian and it was over!

The author has something to say: I have revised it several times, I just wrote a kiss, I write a lock once, everyone can tell you with conscience, is my writing very pornographic? QUR

By the way, you can guess what the answer is