Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

While recuperating from his injuries, Little General Chi, who couldn't wield a knife and had no beauty to accompany him, stepped up to write a letter for his fiancée every day. Whether the letter was long or short, it was her heart.

Xiuchun courtyard.

On a snowy day, Ms. Shen put on snow socks and stepped on the wool blanket in the house, pacing and reading, sometimes amused by the content of the letter.

Since the day the little general wrote the letter, the smile on the young lady's face has increased visible to the naked eye. The young lady is a real beauty, and her smile is more beautiful and softer.In order to prevent the letter from falling into the hands of others, Liu Se went back and forth between the two houses to receive letters every day.

Out of caution, Chi Heng gradually stopped writing unreasonable remarks about the royal family in his letters, so as not to accidentally leak his words to Zhao Qian, that foolish king, if he said too much about the "big treason".

The unshakable daily letter rescued Qinghe from the torment of depression and bitterness, and brought her unexpected happiness.

The brisk and comfortable laughter drifted into my ears across the curtain, and Liuqin Liuse thanked the little general from the bottom of her heart, lamenting the greatness of love love love.

With the little general, even if you can't see her and listen to her talk, the young lady is very happy.

In the boudoir, Qinghe was tired from walking and collapsed on the beauty's couch, inadvertently laughing and softening his waist.

"...Wanwan, how angry, take care of your cat, who is it irritating? The twelfth lunar month has not yet passed. Is it too early for spring? I think I am lonely and desolate in the room, and my cat is outside. Is it appropriate to be born consummated? How unreasonable!"

Imagine her depressed face when she wrote this line, Qinghe laughed so hard that her eyes turned red, how could there be such a cute person who pleases her so much?

want to kiss.

Kiss her!

……

Sending several letters to Xiuchun Courtyard was like a stone sinking into the sea. Chi Heng racked his brains to get Wanwan to reply to her letter, but Miss Shen was so affectionate, saying that she was cold and ignored, but she didn't send a single word.

All of a sudden, there was no hope, and the little general was not discouraged. The more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, and he devoted himself to coaxing people to calm down.

Sister Liu Se rushed to get letters after lunch every day, and Wanwan was willing to accept her letters, which showed that her method was temporarily effective.

Young people are immersed in the beauty of the first bloom of love, and can be so sweet that they can scream with just a little sugar.

The 29th of the twelfth lunar month, it is almost the New Year.

After sitting on the tree for many days, Xue Ling finally caught Jiang Miracle Doctor, who had never seen the end of the dragon.

The two met in a quiet and deserted narrow alley.

There is no way out, and there are 'chasers' behind.Jiang Xi was carrying a medicine basket on his back, dressed in plain clothes, neither sad nor happy.

Snowflakes landed on her hair and shoulders in flakes, melting and evaporating in an instant, and an unfathomable cool breath permeated her whole body.

Xue Ling loved and loved this elder sister when she was young, and she always talked about "Sister" when she ate, slept, and dreamed.

She thought she could keep shouting for a long time, until her body died, until her soul died.

In the end, it was she who couldn't keep her heart, and fell in love with Sister A, and it was out of control.Affection is surging, and she doesn't want to be sisters with her.

Seeing Jiang Xi again after many years, Jiang Xi is as beautiful as ever, only the eyes that look at her have lost the pity and love that can melt the cold winter.

Xue Ling no longer calls her Sister, she calls her—Jiang Xie.

Call him by his first name without any scruples.

"Jiang Xi, stop!"

Seeing that the person who took such painstaking efforts to catch was about to run away, a dagger slipped out of Xue Ling's cuff, and the sharp blade cut like iron lay across her neck. She gritted her teeth: "If you dare to leave, I will splatter blood on the spot! If you don't believe me, try it!"

The white and tender skin was instantly slashed with a dazzling bloodstain by the blade.

This bloodstain firmly nailed the person in place.

Fate-like bondage, shackles.

Jiang Xi was furious: "Nonsense!"

"Yes, I'm messing around. Not only am I messing around, I'm also being unreasonable. Jiang Xi, just take pity on me and let me look at you more..."

She pleaded loudly, the beauty wept, her neck oozes blood, Jiang Xie's eyes hurt, and her heart was hung by her to the edge of the cliff, only a gust of wind could break her body to pieces.

"A Ling, why bother? There will be no result between us."

"Why is there no result? How can there be no result without even trying?"

"But what if you've tried it?"

Xue Ling smiled sadly: "Have you ever hugged me, kissed me, or fucked me? You didn't do anything, what kind of attempt is this?"

I haven't seen her for many years. Even though she knows that she is not what she used to be, Jiang Xing is still so shocked that her eyes are wide open and she is speechless.

Seeing this, Xue Ling was faintly pleased.

This pleasure only circled in my heart for half a circle, Miracle Doctor Jiang was indeed a Miracle Doctor Jiang, he lost his composure for only a moment, and when he looked at him again, he was a banished immortal with no other eyes.

"Give me the dagger."

"Are you still going?"

Jiang Xie's temples protruded, and he said with a sullen face, "Don't go, come here."

Having received her promise, Xue Ling joyfully ran over with her skirt, and was about to walk in front of her, when she suddenly remembered something, gave Jiang Xi a small look, walked up to her in a regular manner, and hooked her index finger with her pinky boldly .

"Ah Xun, I'll give you the dagger."

Confiscating her dagger, Jiang Xi simply destroyed the sharp blade. With a flick of his fingers, the blade broke in two and was thrown into the medicine basket behind his back.

"Ah Xing, you are really amazing." Xue Ling stood on tiptoe and kissed her on the cheek, just like when she grew up in [Daoshan] many years ago, shy and timid, capricious and savage.

But Xue Ling had more than just a face in front of her eyes.

There are more people who have never seen before. As time goes by, they have long been different.

Apart from Xue Ling herself, Xue Ling is still the noble concubine of the Yun Dynasty, and the emperor's "favorite concubine" in name.

And Jiang Xi...

Jiang Xi has his own responsibilities, and the great cause has not been accomplished. In heaven, how can he indulge in personal affairs?

"Ah, take me with you, no matter where you go."

Jiang Xi thought about it and took her up the mountain.

She came because of the emperor star, and she didn't wait to enter the general's mansion and the emperor star turned the crisis into safety.

I had no choice but to play hide-and-seek with Xue Ling, and I regretted being cheated out by accident.

There is a thatched cottage on the hill.

"My concubine, please."

Xue Ling froze: "What are you calling me?"

"Your Majesty's Concubine."

Her chest was heaving, her eye circles were red, and her throat was choked: "Sister, do you have to stab my heart like this?

"You know that I am trapped in the deep palace to provoke you, and you know that what I want most is you, is that old man Zhao Qian worthy of my sincerity to him? What a joke!

"Jiang Xi, you don't trample on the flowers and plants in [Daoshan], and you don't beat and scold dogs at will. Why do you speak coldly to me? Who are you insulting?"

I haven't seen her for many years and when I was in [Daoshan], her teeth were sharp and her mouth was sharp. It was okay to talk about Taoism. If you reason with her, there is no reason at all.

Jiang Xi's original intention was to teach her to retreat in spite of difficulties, but instead she scolded her head and face.It is said that Miracle Doctor Jiang has a weird temper, but she doesn't know how to get angry when facing the person in front of her.

Let's see, how long have we met? How many faces has A Ling changed?

Delicate, sad, innocent, and arrogant, how many 'surprises' does she have to give her before she stops?

"The humble house is simple, sit down."

She no longer called "the imperial concubine empress", and a gust of wind stirred up her sleeves, blowing away the dust on the bench.

Xue Ling sat on her lap unceremoniously, charming her bones: "Sister, are you jealous of me being the noble concubine?"

With the beauty in her arms, Jiang Xi remained unmoved: "No."

"Sister, I don't know why the two of us have come to where we are now. I was so arrogant back then, and after being rejected by you, I deliberately angered you and turned against you everywhere. I know my mistake, and I will follow you in everything from now on.

"If you want to destroy the Zhao dynasty, I will help you. If you want to protect Ah Heng, I will help you too. Whatever you want, I will give you what I have, and I will give you what I don't have.

"Sister, it's because you love me, don't hide from me anymore. Who can stop your whereabouts? We don't talk about love, so you promise me to stay by your side for a moment, okay?"

Her slender fingers slid into Jiang Xi's robe, saying one thing and doing another.

Jiang Xi looked down at her, and she smiled innocently.Pure and charming, gorgeous and enchanting.

"Are you okay? Sister?"

"I can't live without my sister. My beauty is withered, how can I really be willing to do it? You have neglected me for more than ten years, you are so cruel..."

She earnestly talked about the hardships of these years, with tears in her eyes, hanging but not falling.

She doesn't know anything.

Jiang Xi thought weakly.

In the previous life, they were planted in the soft and fragrant world of mortals and missed the major events of the people. She was fascinated by sex, and she was a complete sinner of the Jiang family.

In this life, she didn't know that A-Ling's affection had disgusted her, she just woke up from a big dream in the previous life when the mountains and rivers were broken and the people were miserable.

For some mistakes, one is enough.

This life is the last chance.

The gods pity and bestow the Emperor Star, Ah Heng bears the fate of the Emperor, and the duties of her and the Chi family are to teach her, assist her, guide her to seize the destiny, walk the right path, become a wise king, and create eternal achievements.

Dixing is immature, and chaos is about to arise. As the Jiang family, how can he indulge in his children's affair?Isn't the lesson learned painful enough?

"Sister, you have pity on me..."

Jiang Xi thought to herself: If the other side of fate is bound to Xue Ling, how can she save A Ling's life by severing her love with a sword?

"It hurts me..."

She sobbed softly, Jiang Xi saw through her beauty trick at a glance, her eyebrows jumped: "Hand, come out."

Xue Ling stood there reluctantly, trying to pretend to be stupid, but seeing her complexion, she slowly withdrew her troublesome hands.

I was amazed in my heart: I am in my thirties, my sister is so tender.

For a brief moment, she was in a trance and saw a touch of accommodating and pampering that quickly disappeared from Jiang Xi's eyes.

She has always dared to open a dyeing workshop just to give some color, and put her arms around her neck, humming and chirping, and rubbed her face against the side of her soft and soft jade neck: "Sister, sister, don't be so fierce... you Scared me..."

There is no arrogance and domineering concubine in the dynasty.

It's as soft as a pool of spring water, I just want to give it to her elder sister to drink.

Jiang Xing was so dazed by her rubbing, his headache was about to split.

She avoided these years, and suddenly realized these years, thinking that Xue Ling's shadow would fade from the tip of her heart.

Seeing each other now, she thought: Maybe it's too early.

But how late?

This is the destiny, it will happen sooner or later.

After learning from the pain, she suddenly felt blessed: it turned out that Xue Ling was doomed to be the catastrophe she had to overcome in this life.

……

Her body was suddenly picked up horizontally, Xue Ling was overjoyed: "Sister!"

Resisting not to look at the happy eyes of her long-cherished wish fulfilled, Jiang Xing coldly hugged her outside the door.

Both feet landed on the ground, Xue Ling didn't know why, so she glanced at the ancient tree behind her, her eyes were strange: it's freezing cold, wouldn't my sister want to sit on the ground with her, leaning on the tree to meet her?

It's too—

The skirt of clothes floated by, and Jiang Xi stood inside the door at some point and looked at the 'robbing' of her two lifetimes under the tree outside the door, and with a bang, the wooden door was closed.

When the cold wind blew, Xue Lingmei's dreams were shattered, all her rationality collapsed, and she cried angrily: "You said you would not leave, Jiang Xi, you are a big liar!"

The north wind howled and the snowflakes were flying, and the imperial concubine who was in the palace was about to cry hoarse from the wind and the rain. Doctor Jiang's helpless voice came out through the door: "I won't go, it's getting late, come back tomorrow."

The door opened, and a bottle of wound medicine flew over. Xue Ling reached out to take it, with a coquettish smile on her lips: "Okay, I will definitely come tomorrow!"