Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

It is cold in winter, and the wind and snow fill Shengjing City.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, in the land where every inch of land is precious, some people become rich and powerful once, while others lose their favor once like dust.

The Lan family is a scholarly heir, and enjoys a great reputation in the court and the public. For several days, three people died in one door, and the white lantern hanging in front of the door has not been taken down.

Lan Xian's death was in the arena of martial arts competitions, Master Lan hanged himself at home, Mrs. Lan, who was born in a famous family, crashed to death in the Chi family's carriage, and the family of three lined up into Huangquan, Chi and Shen's family became the target of public criticism.

Civil servants and military generals have been difficult to get along with each other since ancient times. At this juncture, the two houses suddenly became the targets of acid scholars vying to attack them. It seems that if they don’t take advantage of the blood of the Lan family to step on the two houses at this time, I’m sorry for Han Chuang’s years of hard study. The teachings of the sages.

The court was noisy for several days.

Lan Da also had acquaintances and old friends before his death, and Zhang Yushi, together with Mrs. Lan's mother's family, held the last letter of his friend's tears before his death. Without fear of the power of the two generals, he was determined to bite a piece of flesh in the two houses.

The Great General's Mansion is too powerful and has made great achievements. His Majesty is happy to see them quarreling, turning a blind eye and occasionally fueling the flames.

Arguing and quarreling, the court hall is like a vegetable market entrance, and the censors are blushing and thick-necked in the fight, and they put on their hats at will, saying indiscriminately, "The daughter of the Shen family is a concubine, and the third son of the Chi family is tyrannical." Once again set off a storm that lasted for half a month.

The adults are busy fighting openly and secretly.

Shengjing is full of smog.

The rumors were like snow, spreading to the children who had not grown up without measure, and Chi Yan was very angry.

Your Majesty wants to use a knife to kill someone, and use the Lan family's blood to stain the reputation of the two houses, how can it be so easy?

In order not to pollute their ears, they negotiated with Shen Yanen, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the boat and drove them to the other village, so as not to prevent Chi Heng from repeating "Sister Qinghe" in his ear tirelessly.

Before leaving, Chi Yan repeatedly ordered Chi Heng to obey the rules outside, the little general nodded his head like a pounding garlic, hearing that his ears were about to get callused, and he didn't dare to show his impatience when he was about to leave.

Facing her daughter, Shen Yanen tried to calm down her cold face, her eyebrows were sculpted and her eyes were filled with rare kindness: "When you go to Biezhuang, don't mess with that child, you are not married yet, don't let him bully you."

Qinghe responded to his instructions one by one.

The scene was exhausted, and the father and daughter had nothing to say for a moment. Compared with the happy and harmonious Chi family, it seemed very deserted.

Shen Yanen's face was ugly, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet in embarrassment. Xie Zhezhi at the side saw it and stepped forward with a smile: "Qinghe, come back early, we will miss you."

Qing He's eyes were indifferent, and he nodded with nothing to do. After saluting, he was helped into the carriage by Qin Se.

"Mother, mother, I really have to go." Chi Heng was about to get on his horse when Madam Chi grabbed him off.

Her face was full of distress: "Mom, you are teasing me again!"

"This child, why don't you let your mother take a second look?"

Mrs. Chi wanted to follow, but her daughter sternly refused, and finally had no choice but to take the food box from the maid: "Go, go, go if you want, as if I can't do without you. Xiao Mei Conscience, the daughter-in-law has not married into the house yet, forget about the mother. The mother made some snacks, and you send them to Qing and sister."

"Hey? Mother, do you have the honey white jade dumplings that I like to eat recently?" Chi Heng asked with a smile while holding the food box.

"I can't do without you."

The servant girl handed over a food box that was one size smaller. When he saw the mahogany food box, the little general endured his grievances and did not dare to ask why the food box was so much smaller than the one given to Wan Wan.

In line with the idea of ​​"it's good to have it", she happily accepted it.

After taking a few steps to the carriage and sending the food box in, Chi Heng came back quickly and kissed her mother's face. Taking advantage of the time when Mrs. Chi was in a daze, she turned on the horse in a graceful posture: "Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, gone!"

Mrs. Chi covered her cheeks and smiled until her eyes narrowed into a line, and she suddenly felt sad: Ah Heng is still young now, and if she is two years older, it will be inconvenient for her to be so intimate with her in front of people.

Shen Qingyan was dumbfounded, envious of the Chi family's mother and son's affection, thinking that he was one year younger than Chi's elder brother, but he didn't dare to put a sip on A Niang's face.He secretly glanced at A Niang, seeing that she didn't look at him at all, her eyes quickly dimmed.

The carriage set off and slowly disappeared, Shen Yanen stopped on the spot and recalled Chi Heng's actions that he had just taken for granted, his eyelids twitched.

Chi Yan was apprehensive, and said haha: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, send the children away, it's time to get down to business."

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There are 200 horsemen in the mighty cavalry, all of whom are carefully selected to be one against ten, escorting the young masters of the two prefectures all the way to [Yingshui Biezhuang]. 】

The road was slippery in the snow, and the carriage was not moving fast. Qinghe leaned on the soft couch and read the military books.

The food box was opened, layer by layer, Liuqin exclaimed: "Madam Chi has such an ingenious idea!"

Seeing the unremarkable snacks made people appetite greatly, Qinghe became interested, put down the book of war and picked up a piece of white rabbit-shaped snack from inside, holding the handkerchief. It was sweet and refreshing in the mouth, and her eyebrows were slightly curved: "delicious."

"Why doesn't Ms. Delicious eat?"

"Keep it and eat it with A Chi."

Yingshui Biezhuang.

Yesterday he received the news that the young masters from the two mansions were coming here, and Zhuangzi was extremely busy. After a busy day, the bricks under his feet were wiped clean and spotless.

The red and white plum blossoms are in full bloom today, and the plum fragrance is bitter and profound.

The steward praised the plum tree for its sense of humor, it does not bloom early or late, and it blooms at this time, which really makes people more happy than happy.

General Chi was willing to allow his daughter to come here, firstly to avoid disaster, so that those mad dogs would not bump into her, and secondly, he did not want to detain her in the backyard, so that she would lose her vigor.Biezhuang is safe and well-defended, no worse than home.

At noon, the horse team was welcomed into Biezhuang.

Zhuangzi's door was opened, and Chi Heng sat on the horseback with his chest up and his head up, looking impressive.

This is her first time here, and she always remembers what her father ordered before the trip to 'keep the dignity and dignity of Mr. Chi San'.

With just one meeting, the servants in the Zhuangzi were overwhelmed by the third son's mental appearance. They had long heard that their little master was as beautiful as a crown jade, handsome and unparalleled. When they met this time, the real person was more vivid than the rumors.

"I've seen the third son, I've seen Miss Shen!"

Chi Heng quickly dismounted, opened the curtain of the carriage and invited the girl wrapped in a fox fur cloak to come out: "Sister, we are here."

The curtain was parted, the cold wind came in, Qinghe tightened his clothes, the cold white skin on the neck was even more frosty, one hand rested on the little general's arm, the heat came through the clothes, making him want to get closer.

"This is my elder sister from the Shen family, and also my future wife. You should treat her as you would treat me. If there is any negligence, you will never forgive her lightly."

"Yes! Third Young Master."

Chi Heng had a bright smile on his face, but if she didn't mention it, the servants dared not move.

She deliberately wants to be a good person, Qinghe laughed, showing her demeanor as a noble lady: "Everyone get up."

"Thank you, Third Young Master, and Miss Chen."

The steward straightened his waist, and when he saw the beautiful girl standing in front of him, he was shocked again.

Not to mention other things, just this appearance, the two of them stood together brilliantly, really seductive.

"Sister, I'll help you in."

Entering the other village is no different from being in your own home. Those who can serve in the villa are all the confidantes raised by the Chi family for several generations, and the world can learn from their loyalty.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Chi Heng held the food box and went to Qinghe to share it.

There are two food boxes, one big and one small, and none of the snacks inside are the same. Mrs. Chi worked hard, and Qinghe gently picked up a piece of crystal glutinous rice cake with his jade fingers: "Come and taste it."

"Delicious." Chi Heng took a small bite out of her hand, one bite of pastry and one bite of tea, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth: "Auntie's cooking skills are getting better and better. Wanwan, you can eat too."

She chose a piece of cat-shaped pastry and fed it to her lips, enjoying this peaceful and peaceful day.

In Biezhuang, who cares about the rain, snow and wind and frost outside?

Snow fell one after another, the eaves of the roof were crystal clear, and the branches of thin plums stabbed at the sky.

The cold wind howled, the plum branches swayed, and the plum blossoms trembled slightly. Except for the wind and snow, there was a vast silence in the world.

Drunken Immortal Pond.

As the name suggests, even if the gods come, they can't escape being drunk.

Regarding the origin of this pool, there is another past event.

One day when the general came home, his daughter swayed his arms and acted like a spoiled child. Xiao Chi Heng said in a childish voice that he wanted to build a big pool. Let her sit, lie, lie on her side and think about how to play in a big pool.

In the end, the pool was not soaked, and Shen Qinghe's small body blocked the arrow first.

When he recovers and has a new playmate, he has long forgotten about the big water pool.

She forgot, but Chi Yan still remembered.

Chi Yan loves his daughter so much that he sent someone to build a hot spring pool in Biezhuang. After it was completed, he showed Chi Heng the blueprints. The longer the lonelier.

I have never been to the pool once it was built. How does it feel to soak in a hot spring alone?

Fortunately, she is not alone now.

She is wan wan.

The little general quickly stripped off his clothes, and slid into the water like a fish, splashing fine water.

She couldn't wait, and looked at Miss Shen who was standing by the pool in a daze with her big clear eyes: "Wanwan, come quickly!"

Qinghe's brain ached from her yelling, and he gently rubbed his temples with his thin fingers: "Come here, come here."

She stared at her toes until they almost burned a hole, sighed helplessly, turned and walked behind the screen.

She moaned and chirped, Chi Heng didn't understand, she was a 'man' before and had to keep a lot of 'distinctions' between men and women, but now Wanwan knows that she is a woman, why is she so shy?

She couldn't figure it out, so she reluctantly attributed it to 'Wanwan's thin skin' and splashed around in the pool by herself.

The belt was untied, Qinghe's cheeks were hot, and he uncomfortably took out a thin shirt to cover Ruyu's delicate body.

The little general was urging her again, she took a deep breath, patted her flushed face, and thought that the little fool would not have such nervous and shy emotions as herself, so she couldn't help smiling: "It's really enviable."

She stepped out of the screen calmly, with a beautiful figure, and the tulle was faintly visible by the bright light as she walked.

Unbearable beauty.

With great energy and curiosity, Chi Heng quickly understood the exquisite design of the hot spring pool. She looked back with a smile: "Wanwan, come—"

At the moment of beauty, her head was stuck and she was dumbstruck.

Qinghe's heart beat like a drum when she saw it, but he still tried his best to restrain himself and not show anything.

The beauty walked gracefully to the edge of the pool, leaned over and looked at her generously: "Are you dumbfounded, little pervert?"

"Wow! Wan Wan!"

Chi Heng could not close his mouth from ear to ear in amazement, his eyes were clear, he was a pervert with a flawless mind.

With the thin shirt covering her body well, Qing He's eyes glanced at the little general's snow-white hillock, and she suppressed a smile: "You don't know me anymore?"

"I know you! Wanwan, come down quickly!"

She was so anxious that she was about to reach out to hug someone, but Miss Shen avoided her hand and stepped into it with the belief of 'seeing death as home'.

The warm water flowed over her white feet and slender legs, and the water surface was sprinkled with various flower petals.

The flowers are picked in Zhuangzi's greenhouse and planted by special personnel.

Entering the pool was covered by flowers, and the heart was relaxed. The little general rushed over and said, "Wanwan, is this pool comfortable? There are many interesting things, I will show you."

The clothes were wet with warm water, and the girl's pretty figure couldn't be hidden. When Chi Heng took her hand, he took a careful look: "Slender and slim, it's a symbol!"

She straightened her body even more, and for no reason gave birth to an air of "you don't lose if you lose".

Her small movements were too obvious to be concealed from others. Qinghe's initial shyness and anxiety were dispelled, and she pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Aren't you tired when you are so straight?"

"Not tired!" Chi Heng's earlobe was reddish, and he tickled her palm: "Don't look around."

He smiled clearly and his little face was flushed.

Her laughter inexplicably made Chi Heng's ears go soft, and he showed her the wonderful use of the pool with his blushing face.

Even if this warm pool is looked at from a pure and peaceful perspective, it is indeed extravagantly built.

White jade pearls are everywhere, shining brightly.

Jade is flawless jade, and pearls are East China Sea pearls the size of pigeon eggs.

The water outlets made of gold are divided into eight directions, and the running water flows out of the mouths. The surrounding walls of the white jade pool are exquisitely carved with deep-sea underground palace maps.

Chi Heng enthusiastically explained how to use it. For example, if you press the round hole of the mechanism, a century-old fine wine will flow out; if you push the East China Sea Pearl closest to their right, the glazed tiles on the roof will form square windows. People in the pool can drink leisurely and watch the moon and stars.

"Also, if you are tired, you can still lie on this water bed."

There was a boom, and a water bed rose from the center of the pool.

Complicated designs, useful and useless, the little general's throat was thirsty after speaking, and he took a sip of sake.

She is unscrupulous, with a naked, stripped body, and she is not shy, running up and down to bring fresh fruits: "Wanwan, you eat too."

The peeled pomegranates are bright red and clear, tasted a little bit, and it was sweet.

The water mist was steaming, and the laziness in her bones was urged out by the pool water. She lifted a glass of wine lightly with her jade arm, and the wine entered her throat, and her expression became blurred again.

Chi Heng liked her languid appearance, and thought to himself: After today, I will also be the little girl who took a dip in the pool with Wanwan.

She was so happy from the bottom of her heart, she drank two cups greedily: "Wanwan, do you want to rub my back for me?"

Qinghe was overwhelmed by alcohol, and stopped in time when he noticed that he was slightly drunk.She turned sideways, suppressed her heartbeat, and lay lazily by the pool: "You rub it yourself."

Being rejected, Chi Heng said "Oh" in frustration: "Wanwan, do you want me to rub your back for you?"

As her words fell, Qinghe's heartstrings were strongly provoked, and the tips of her ears turned red: "No need."

Rejected again.

Chi Heng stayed there and thought for a while, feeling a little lost, then continued to open the mechanism happily and rubbed his back with the 'machine hand'.

Hearing her soft sigh in comfort, Qing He tilted his head to look, and was bewildered at first glance.

The back is like white jade, the butterfly bone is so thin that it looks like flying, and the waistline stretches down...

She didn't recover for a long time, Chi Heng smiled at her: "Sister, do you want to try it too?"

"No."

Shen Qinghe felt possessive, and for a moment wanted to scrap that 'clumsy' dead thing!

People she can't even meet...

She forbearance let out a breath of gloom, and was so angry that she picked up the wine cup and drank half of it.

"Hey, after growing up so big, besides my sister, my sister is the only person I can take a bath with. If there are more people, wouldn't it be more lively?"

Little General Chi felt lost: "It's not beautiful to be a daughter but not be able to enjoy myself in front of people."

"How many people does Ah Chi want to be seen by?"

Shen Qinghe rolled his eyes, holding a glass of wine in his hand and feeding it to her mouth.

She fed the wine herself, and Chi Heng took the wine cup in his mouth and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking, she giggled and said, "But with Wanwan here, it doesn't matter whether there are others."

Qinghe's expression softened, and he let the drunk fall into her arms.

"elder sister?"

The beauty was right in front of him, Chi Heng hugged her obediently, his heart ached, he looked at Wanwan, and then lowered his head to look at himself, he suddenly felt that the cherry red jade fruit was still beautiful, with a good size and a wonderful outline.

She leaned closer and put it next to Qinghe's ear: "How did my sister grow here? It's very beautiful."

Qinghe was drunk, not stupid. Hearing this, he smiled lowly: "See clearly?"

"Well, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her ears were grabbed, and she immediately complained: "Wanwan, why are you pulling my ears again!"

Qinghe didn't have much strength, and his voice was limp: "Achi, tell me, why is this place so beautiful?"

Chi Heng's attention was attracted by these words, and he no longer cared about her suffering ears again. He couldn't help but cast a glance there, thinking about it seriously, and then said earnestly: "It's exactly Qiongqiong Baixue, a trembling white dove, with only a little bit of blush in it." , Brewing the youthful color in the world."

"Youth color... How many 'youth colors' has Ah Chi seen?"

"Where do they come from?" Little General Chi said regretfully, "Just my sister."

"Ok?"

"Meeting my sister has already satisfied the world's best eyes!"

For the sake of sweetness, Qinghe let go of her with a smile.

After the ear was 'saved' back, Chi Heng breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the edge of the pool and ate a few mouthfuls of cherries. Surprised, she turned around with a confused look on her face: "Wanwan, are you drunk?"

"Um……"

"Do you want me to carry you back to your room?"

"No." Qinghe was seven percent drunk and three percent awake, with his lips parted slightly: "A Chi, turn your back."

Chi Heng didn't ask any more questions, and continued to lie back by the pool: "Wanwan, when can I grow a symbol like yours? This daughter can't see the sun, I'm afraid it will grow, and I'm afraid it won't grow..."

The young man's troubles are simple and interesting, Qinghe hugged her from behind, and put his cheek on the back that had been envious for a long time: "It's okay, everything will come true."

The touch on the back was too soft, she asked, "Wanwan?"

"Shh, be quiet. Let me hug you for a moment."

The author has something to say: when she wakes up drunk, there is a sense of calmness and forbearance. Even if she is drunk, she still has a moment for herself.