Tong Jia anecdote

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After drinking, the two took a lunch break.After Tong Jiu ate the wine, she couldn't help pestering Ji Lanhuan for a long time.After the lingering, Tong Jiu leaned on the cloth tiger, closed his eyes, and did not want to move lazily.

Ji Lan stood up and leaned over to look at Tong Jiu's face. The blue hair on her shoulders poured down and landed on Tong Jiu's face. It was so itchy that Tong Jiu raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help curling up the corners of her mouth with a smirk.

"Tired?" Ji Lan pulled the quilt on her shoulders, and covered Tong Jiu herself, Tong Jiu felt Ji Lan's hand penetrate into her inner garment when she exhaled.Hastily pressed it down and smiled, "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything, look at your lock card." Ji Lan looked at Tong Jiu, shook his head frankly, and said in a bewitching way.After finishing speaking, he rested his chin on Tong Jiu's shoulder, and seeing Tong Jiu let go of his hand, he kept wrapping his hand around her back and unfastened the soft straps.

"Hey!" Tong Jiu hugged the warm jade in his arms, but felt that the fabric slipped, hurriedly pressed Ji Lan's hand again, and said in a panic, "You, didn't you say that I am still young."

Ji Lan pecked lightly on Tong Jiu's neck, then put her hand on Tong Jiu's neck, smiled softly, and said meaningfully, "Look at you, you won't grow up anymore, but you are small, but there are small things to be happy about."

"Don't, don't, I'm not used to it." Tong Jiu struggled, reached into the skirt of his clothes, and was about to grab the bad hand.

"Don't? Don't what?" Ji Lan knew that Tong Jiu couldn't hear her panting, so she whispered in Tong Jiu's ear, "If you don't give it to me, who else do you want to leave it to, Ang?" Sure enough, After a few sounds, Tong Jiu's still stiff body softened.

At first, as soon as the two fell asleep, the Fucha sisters hid in the wing room.It was winter, the days were short, the sky was getting dark, and the masters in the main house were not summoned.

"You're old, so you should have reminded them, it's better to be more restrained." Seeing her sister standing at the door, Fuchami looked at the main room from time to time, fidgeting, and muttered.

Fu Chaqin put down the needle and thread in his hand, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

After entering the main room, I saw Ji Lan coming out in a coat, saw Fu Chaqin, and said in a low voice, "Let them boil some hot water, and a few wives will bring the bathtub in."

Although Fu Chaqin was puzzled, he still nodded.Then I heard Ji Lan say, "Master Jiu is tired, so he won't go out to take a bath."

"Master——" Thinking of what my younger sister said just now, Fu Chaqin said with a look of embarrassment, "Master Jiu is still young after all, you——."

"Cough, cough——." Ji Lan had just taken a sip of tea, and when he heard Fu Chaqin say this, the charming appearance of Tong Jiu's sexual intercourse with Ai Ai just now appeared in his mind, and when he didn't pay attention, he choked is on.

"It's a servant who has overstepped, please drink slowly." Fu Chaqin quickly took the teacup from Ji Lan's hand, knocked Ji Lan's back repeatedly, and stroked it.

Ji Lan, who recovered from coughing for a long time, cleared his throat, and said, "Go out and give orders, these things——I have an opinion in my heart."

Later, before Tong Jiu woke up, Ji Lan called the housekeeper and Shen Xiangping over after dressing up, and said, "Today, Lord Jiu was assassinated on the way back. Coincidentally, the last one is twenty-eight, and we Hui Zhengsheng To open. If you want to open, you must post a post."

As he spoke, he took out two personally written posts from the box and gave them to the housekeeper, saying, "The two posts on the palace, you will deliver them yourself." There are also a few posts with the old minister of Yangzhengtang, and hand them to Shen Jianping , Said, "These few photos, you go and give them away."

"Anyone who inquires about my recent situation with Master Jiu can only say it's a bad idea." Ji Lan pondered for a while, and said, "Let's just say that Master Jiu was assassinated by unknown gangsters in broad daylight today. He was frightened and is recovering from illness." On the bed. I am serving by the side, no sex."

"Ma'am, when will the post from the palace be delivered?" the housekeeper asked.

"Let's go now." Ji Lan looked at the time, and said, "I will send you off to Prince Xie's Mansion first. Then when I arrived at Prince Yi's Mansion, I said that I just came back from Prince Xie's Mansion, understand?"

The butler is an old man from Fucha's residence, and he knows that Ji Lan must have her own intentions in ordering her to do so.

Besides, at Prince Jian's mansion, Jilan's post was for Namu Gege, and Namu heard that Jilan and the others specially set up a ticket number for the female guests, so he was naturally willing to go there to see the excitement.

"Ama, the Huizhengsheng of the Japanese and Han family is about to open. Grandma Ninth of the Han family has invited her daughter. This is an invitation." Namugege and the head manager entered Prince Jian's study and presented the invitation.

"Oh? My king also said that I haven't seen Han Luqi coming to the house recently, so I dare say he is busy with this matter." Prince Jian looked at the invitation carefully, and ordered the general manager to "prepare some gift money, and you will follow him later." Let's go together with Gege. Opening, there are many people with mixed eyes, please wait carefully, don't lose your dignity."

"My lord, it's not that Mr. Han doesn't want to come to see you. Just now, the person who listened to the post said that Mr. Han met an assassin when he was out today, he was frightened, and he is recuperating in bed." The chief executive said at the right time.

Prince Xie closed the invitation, looked at the chief manager, and said to Namugege, "Okay, Ama allows you to go later, you go back and pick some beautiful clothes and jewelry first, go ahead."

After Namugege went out, Prince Jian asked, "Who is it?"

"It should be one of their people." The chief executive replied in a low voice, speaking very cryptically, "I heard that the servant who saved the prince that day was also seriously injured. It seems that they are looking for an opportunity to retaliate."

Prince Xie said displeasedly, "I didn't bother with them last time. I just didn't want to implicate Han Luqi. I never thought they were so ignorant of flattery. You go and tell the following, so that they can get closer to Han Luqi." Some, the silver in the Huizhengsheng Silver Building is our military expenditure!"

The chief manager nodded repeatedly and said yes, and said, "I am ashamed to say that Master Han was stabbed on the way back from visiting the old man in the servant's mansion."

Prince Jian took a sip of tea and said, "What did he ask you for?"

The chief said, "Hey, isn't it because of the lawsuit that the Guan family sued his wife before, and I can't swallow this breath in my heart?"

Prince Jian nodded knowingly, and said, "You might as well give him a favor and let it out. Tell Chen Jingyi that if Bomuer comes back, he won't have to come back."

The chief executive said hesitantly, "Bomuer is not worth mentioning. The servant is just worried about whether there will be more troubles with him at Ama's place."

"Bomuer's dereliction of duty was punished by the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Court. Even if something happened to him, he couldn't be blamed on this king. Besides, his surname is Fucha, so he can sue whatever he wants. ?” Prince Jian caressed his beard in disdain, and said nothing more.

"Yes, the slave will do it now." The chief executive bowed and retreated.

Wait until Tong Jiu wakes up before taking a bath, before dinner.I just heard from the housekeeper that many adults came to visit one after another in the courtyard, which made Tong Jiu baffled.Glancing at Ji Lan who remained calm, he asked in a low voice, "Madam, I'm sick, why didn't I know?"

Ji Lan looked at Tong Jiu who had just come out of the bath, and the flush on his face hadn't faded away, and he was wearing a brand new silver-gray mandarin jacket.There is still a faint fragrance of a little daughter on her body, and she likes it in her heart.

Then he took Tong Jiu's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and said, "If you are not sick, it doesn't matter. As long as these four or nine cities know, for Prince Xie, you are the most important thing, and that's enough."

Tong Jiu thought for a while, and said, "Don't you all say that the tree attracts the wind?"

Ji Lan rubbed her hand and said, "Later, the store is opening, so you should be busy in the shop, don't go far. Now that Jing Fu is injured, no one will protect you, so I don't worry. After the New Year's Eve, When the weather gets warmer, we'll go out."

"Aji." Tong Jiu looked at Ji Lan who was holding her hand, and felt a lot of emotions in her heart. This was one of the few times Ji Lan directly expressed her worry about herself.

Tong Jiu thought for a while and said, "I've made up my mind. This time when I go out to sell guns, I have to travel around. I can't let you and me suffer all this."

"It's too early to talk about this now, let's talk about it later." Ji Lan said, "Now, what do you want for dinner?" Tong Jiu stroked his stomach and shook his head.

"Jiuye, madam, Third Grandma Guan is here." When the two were thinking about what to eat for dinner, Fu Chaqin came in and said in a low voice, "He came in through the corner door, and he has already reached the main hall."

Ji Lan looked at Tong Jiu whose face changed slightly and looked straight at her, and said softly, "What are you afraid of, I invited her here, but I never thought it would be so fast, after all, I still have your safety in mind."

After finishing speaking, he straightened Tong Jiu's skirt, took her warm hat and put it on for her, and said, "Let's go, don't keep the guests waiting."

When the two arrived at the main hall, Tong Jiu stepped in first, and saw Mu Yun standing there anxiously, with snow still hanging on his cloak.

Seeing Tong Jiu standing in front of him safe and sound, Mu Yun took a step forward, just at this moment when Ji Lan came in later, Mu Yun took back his steps.

"Outside, is it snowing?" Tong Jiu walked closer, stared at Mu Yun in a daze, opened his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence.

"Sit down, sit down." Ji Lan sensed the embarrassment in the hall, interrupted the two of them, asked Mu Yun to sit down, and said to Fu Chaqin, "Go get a hand stove for Miss Biao." Fuchaqin didn't understand what the master said. Where did Miss Biao come from, but she knew she was talking about Mu Yun.

"Mu Yun, if Bomu'er can't come back, what are your plans?" Ji Lan said straight to the point, "After I came back from Fengyiju, I thought about it, but I still can't see you like this alone."

As he spoke, he looked at Tong Jiu beside him, and said, "I don't want her to blame me one day."

Tong Jiu stood up spontaneously, and said to Mu Yun, "Since we're here, let's have dinner together." As he spoke, he yelled out the door, "Hongxiao, Hongxiao!" After shouting, he walked out .

Looking at the back of the fleeing man, Ji Lan looked at Mu Yun with a helpless smile, and said, "Let her go, let's talk about our own."

Little did he know that after going out, Tong Jiu squatted outside the door with his heart in his hands, and his heart began to ache for no reason, especially when he thought of Mu Yun's eyes just now, his head also ached.

"Jiu Geer, why are you squatting here? It's cold on the ground, get up quickly." Hong Xiao had heard Tong Jiu call her, but when she came out, she saw Tong Jiu squatting outside the main hall door with her head in her arms, and asked her what she was doing. up.

"Sister Hong, I feel bad." Tong Jiu thumped her head and buried her head in Hong Xiao's arms, but from time to time there was a vague "Jiu'er, let's escape from the gate. Jiu'er" Son, let's go to the grassland. Jiuer——"