After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

In the early morning, Ye Qiufeng opened his eyes, and saw Hua Muyu who was still sleeping soundly lying on his left shoulder, breathing lightly and evenly, and the breath gently fluttered on her neck, which made her neck slightly itchy.

The frank touch between the body, warm, soft, and creamy, made her feel ashamed and comfortable, wonderful, and satisfied.

He couldn't help rubbing his cheeks lovingly against her forehead, holding her tightly with his left arm, stroking the back of her head with his right hand, and rubbing the Fengchi acupoint on the back of her head with the side of his wrist.

He touched under her pillow and found a porcelain bottle with cloves in it.

This stuff is precious and tight, chewing it refreshes the mind and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. I haven't chewed it for four years. I can't chew it. I just poured out one and it crackled.

Not long after admiring her sleeping face, Hua Muyu gradually woke up, regained her senses a little, smelled the fragrance in the air, and spread out her palms to express that I want it too.

Poured one for her, Hua Muyu chewed it twice, then remembered that he didn't plan to get up, and didn't need to wake up, so he squeezed her hand, spit out the precious clove into her palm, and then pillowed it back on her The chest continued to sleep.

Ye Qiufeng held up his palms and was stunned.

Looking at the Ding Zixiang with two bite marks, Ye Qiufeng licked his lips, silently threw it into his mouth, chewed two at a time, chewed and swallowed, and looked around with his eyeballs, as if nothing happened, I smiled shyly in my heart.

Hua Muyu raised her eyes and glanced at her, then laid her pillow back on her chest, and rubbed against her bosom a few times, Ye Qiufeng's body was almost shattered by the electric shock, and he almost couldn't help hissing.

"Your body is always warm and cool, and so are your hands and feet. I'll ask the doctor to show you." Hua Muyu touched her arm, and went down to touch her hand.

"Then I'll lie higher, you sleep on my stomach, it's warmer there." Ye Qiufeng was about to move when he finished speaking, when Hua Muyu pressed him down.

Hua Muyu wanted to give me the only warm place, and Hua Muyu's sweet smile came to her face:

"No, I want to look at your face, press you like this, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, you are very light, you have to eat more." Ye Qiufeng lowered his eyes, smiled at her, pondered for a while, and then said:

"I seem to know what's wrong."

"Ok?"

Hua Muyu was still clinging to her arms, rubbing against her from time to time, looking up at her thin and cold white side cheeks, holding her shoulders with his right hand, and touching her face with his left hand.

"Mu Yu, I couldn't walk that day. It wasn't you who left me. The parting that day made me your psychological burden. Let go of that burden. I don't want to be your pain. I want you to be happy." ,happy."

After Hua Muyu listened quietly, she gave a faint chuckle, with a hint of bitterness in her chuckle:

"When I was young, the first time I made decisions for myself was to go to Jingcheng Palace to practice literature and martial arts, because it was painful to be in Jingling Palace."

"Maybe life is already painful, but in Jingcheng Palace, it can be less painful. You and father Weng always try to protect me, you always make me happy, and want me to not hurt."

"When I lost you that day, I realized that you are my painkiller, and then I realized that my heart disease was like a hard rock wrapped around my heart, so that I couldn't say what was really in my heart."

"That day, it was not a psychological burden, but it shattered the hard rock that wrapped my heart, so that I could realize this, realize that I always try to keep you in the wrong way, the more I keep you like that, the more you will I will run further and further, realizing that I cannot do without your painkiller, but I don't even have the consciousness of cherishing it."

"I can't help but lose my temper with you, whip and slap you at every turn, because I never realized that I would lose this elixir one day, and I took it for granted that this elixir will always be there, so I have nothing to fear .”

"Losing you is like withdrawing from the panacea for pain relief. Life is already painful, and the pain of withdrawal will add to the pain. Living alone without you is very painful."

"So now I want to cherish you, only to realize that I am not good at hurting you, but better at hurting you."

"No, you didn't hurt me," Ye Qiufeng said with red eyes:

"I wasn't angry with you last night. I was angry with myself. I have to serve you for dinner. You are so busy. I don't want or want to be your burden."

As he spoke, Ye Qiufeng hugged her even tighter, and gently rubbed her forehead back and forth:

"Hey, don't think about it, you are so good, so good that I am already so cold that I have to struggle to survive just to see you again. I like you so much. I have liked you for almost 20 years, but I still like you. I still like it even if it is turned into a spinning top."

Hua Muyu couldn't help but sneered, stood up and lowered her head, looked down at Ye Qiufeng with a smile and resentment:

"You can laugh at your own life, it's not funny."

"It's not a joke, it's the truth," Ye Qiufeng raised his hand to touch her face:

"I heard that when the body dies, it will look back on this life like a lantern. I have already completed the review that day, and I saw you kissing me in the small courtyard of Juzhang. At that time, I was thinking, if this is true, this life will also It's worth it."

Ye Qiufeng showed a shy smile on his face, he was naturally optimistic, and he didn't pay attention to life and death should be serious.

Hua Muyu couldn't help but want to lose her temper, angry at her for making a joke out of all the hardships she suffered, she took a deep breath, dissipated her temper, and then thought, that was true, only you idiot thought it was me It's hypocrisy.

"Under the mansion, it's the beginning of the morning (7 o'clock), and it's time to go to court early."

Liang Nanling's voice came from outside the door. Last night, she received an impromptu order and ran around in a hurry. She didn't sleep all night.

When they came to the Great Inner Hall, the courtiers had already arrived, but Hua Muyu didn't see her. As a permanent servant, she had to come over and call.

"Liangzi? Why is she in the palace?" Ye Qiufeng recognized the voice.

Hua Muyu made a "huh" sound, continued to crave her embrace without raising her head, raised her voice, and said the word "stop Chao" to the outside, and there was no movement outside.

"Mu Yu, it's time for me to get up and practice my steps." Ye Qiufeng looked at the person in his arms and said softly.

"Seven days and seven nights as agreed, don't run away."

Hua Muyu made a domineering sound, then moved up, and her warm lips gently touched her side cheek, slowly moving the kiss, the sultry touch made Ye Qiufeng's blood faintly boil, and her body became hotter and hotter.

Ye Qiufeng only needs to turn his face slightly, and he can kiss her lips, but she moved away a little, turned to look at her face, his eyes met, sparks of affection burst out, a gentle smile hung on his face inadvertently, I just feel that I can't get enough of her face, and I can't get enough of her face in my whole life.

"Don't just look, come here." Hua Muyu's smiling eyes blurred, and he raised his hand to rest on the back of her head, making her lean close to her, making his lips touch softly.

……

In the inner hall, the courtiers came one after another, and handed the certificates to Liang Nanling, the permanent attendant. Before Hua Muyu came to deal with the certificates, the piles of certificates on Zhu's case piled up.

After five or six days, Hua Muyu seemed to have disappeared, but she knew that she hadn't come out in the bedroom, and it was not easy to bother, even the people in the dining room had to put the food outside, and she came out and brought it in herself. The servants of the palace prison are also prohibited from entering.

Yesterday, she went to inquire again and said "it's time to go to court", but she received another "stop court", but she had no choice but to return to the inner hall.

Looking at Zhu's case, there are more than 3000 documents piled up on Lao Gao, and it is impossible to procrastinate.

"I'm not looking for a witch, but a doctor. Could it be that I'm bewildered again and want to practice longevity medicine?"

Liang Nanling couldn't figure it out. Hua Muyu was not here, so she was worried about leaving the inner hall. There were no small things, and if even one of them was lost, it would cause serious consequences.

She finally waited until the other five permanent servants came over before she left in peace.

Outside the palace gate, a dignified and generous woman in a green dress, about thirty years old, was waiting outside looking around.

"Cousin." Seeing Ying Wenjun outside, Liang Lingnan looked a little more pleased, and stepped forward with a little joy.

Ying Wenjun pursed his lips, and hugged her arm affectionately:

"I still don't want to let you go back to the sentence. I can only see you in two or three months. I miss you a little."

Liang Nanling's nose was slightly sore, but she still smiled:

"I can't imagine how I would feel without you, so I can understand the mansion, why don't you come to the West Mansion? It's much easier to be an internal official in the palace than to be in the local area."

"I don't want to go through your back door. It's good to be a local examiner."

The two chatted and walked to a nearby restaurant to have a light meal together.

As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he saw not far from the door, an old Taoist priest sitting at a table with five or six plates of meat, and he was eating like a wind.

"These days, Taoist priests are so rich."

"I heard that a feather guest entered the palace earlier, but never came out again. Tsk tsk, I'm afraid that I have met the feather guest?"

"I'm thinking about it. People, no matter how hard you can forget it, you should let it go when the time comes."

"The problem is that Yuke, even a Taoist priest, is not an exaggeration. Tsk tsk, it is not an exaggeration to say that a toad has gone to the sky."

"I don't agree with Di Xia's taste, tsk tsk."

The diners around were chatting about rumors in the palace, and Liang Nanling's face turned blue.

"Your mother's maidservant! What nonsense are you talking about!" Liang Nanling opened his mouth and cursed.

During the Taiping period, the common people never paid attention to the officials and the soldiers, and kept chattering as they should.

Ying Wenjun stopped her: "Okay, you can't stop her mouth."

"Weiwei Temple has replaced several Weiweiqings, and the rumors just can't be controlled, and some messy rumors are spread all day long."

Liang Nanling stood up in a hurry, and wanted to go back to the palace to visit Weiwei Temple, but Ying Wenjun didn't stop her, it was like this every time they saw each other, and they had to say goodbye after a while.

"carry on."

Liang Nanling was a little bit reluctant: "You can go back to the palace with me, it's not like you can't enter."

"Now that you have entered the palace, I am waiting to take care of Da Ling's private business. I am very busy. I should go back too. See you next time. The future will be long."

She hesitated and didn't want to, but she could only nod her head. After Ying Wenjun left, she rushed to Weiwei Temple angrily, opened her mouth to reprimand, reprimanded Weiwei Temple for not doing things well, and connivance in spreading rumors.

The Minister of Wei Weisi who was on duty at that time was originally Yin Rui, the governor of Chuzhou, and he had a very bad temper:

"This isn't a demonic rumor. It's just a rumor. That Yuke is indeed still in Jingling Palace. It's been six days and he hasn't left the palace. If you don't believe me, go and have a look and you'll know."

Liang Nanling's facial features twisted, and Di Xia hooked up with a Taoist priest who became a monk?How could it be possible, just thinking about it made her stomach churn, she couldn't hold it back for a moment, she walked towards Jingling Palace.

……

"Mu Yu, my waist is so sore and hurts, please forgive me."

Ye Qiufeng wanted to get out of bed several times, but Hua Muyu forced her to lie down. She gracefully propped her cheeks on her side, lying on her side, her fingers stroking Ye Qiufeng's cheeks and body back and forth:

"Tomorrow is only the seventh day, and my waist is not sore, so I am not allowed to run."

"If you don't run, you will die..."

"Don't run." Hua Muyu showed hurt and uneasy eyes again.

"Okay, okay, don't run away, just say it casually, don't take it seriously." Seeing Hua Muyu's eyes showing anxiety again, Ye Qiufeng's heart would ache, and he softened his heart to comfort her.

In the past, she only lost her temper with herself to vent her inner distress. Now, she only speaks her heart to herself. It is her honor, and naturally she has to rely on her.

Struggling to sit on the head of the bed, Hua Muyu also sat up, leaned into her arms, and hooked her neck.

"I heard that heart disease will make people dissatisfied with their desires, especially in this regard. It turns out to be true..." Ye Qiufeng muttered, his waist and eyes sore to the bone, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

I also want to see my father and mother, but I am afraid that they will be stimulated by this appearance.

From time to time, Hua Muyu would give instructions to the outside world, bringing three meals a day and some things into the dormitory back and forth.

It was inconvenient to cover the right eye with a ribbon, and she had acquired many masks.

But Ye Qiufeng's expression had already become cold. He covered his face with a mask and looked even colder. He found many people, and none of them didn't look cold to her.

"It's all the same, just take it off in front of you. If you look closely at my eyes, you can see the temperature, and only you can see it like this."

Ye Qiufeng sat on the head of the bed, hugged Hua Muyu from behind, looked down at her face, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Hua Muyu leaned against her shoulders and neck, looked up at her face, and kept changing the masks in his hands, putting them on her face one by one, looking at them dissatisfied, and changing another one.

"Under the mansion! My servant Liang Nanling! Please see me!"

Suddenly such a voice came from outside the bedroom, Ye Qiufeng was startled, and was about to move, but Hua Muyu held her down again, put a mask on her face, and said casually, "Come in".

"???"

Ye Qiufeng was startled, the bedroom door had already been pushed open, and there was a hasty "squeak" sound of the door opening.

"My lord, rumors are spreading again! You..."

Liang Nanling walked into the dormitory angrily, looking for suspicious people.

Before he finished speaking, he saw on the bed that he was wearing a nightgown, lying lazily and affectionately in someone's arms.

The problem is that man, half of his right face is covered with a mask, revealing a thin and cold white face, but so familiar.

In shock, I thought I had an illusion, shook my head to look carefully at the face, stared at it for a long time before turning my head, my body was trembling slightly, my eyes were bursting with excitement and sorrow, and tears gushed out.

"Da, Da Ling?"

Ye Qiufeng just nodded and didn't speak. It seemed that she was cold, but in fact she was very emotional and sour.

Liang Nanling's snot and tears welled up, and she lost her voice for a while, as if unable to speak.

Ye Qiufeng spoke in a breathy voice next to Hua Muyu's ear, and asked Hua Muyu to convey it to her.

First a bunch of dirty words, then:

"Naigong (your father and I) have been waiting for you in Juzhang for a long time. I want to ask you for some money to buy meat. I waited and waited. Unexpectedly, you were promoted and entered the palace. I even gave up Juzhang. Your mother servant."

Hearing this, Liang Nanling slumped on the ground and cried loudly:

"It's all the fault of the mansion! How many times has Nai Gong mentioned that he wants to answer the sentence! He just won't let me go back! Woohoo, if you let me go back sooner, I will feed you even if you want to eat gold, let alone meat."

Ye Qiufeng watched her roll and accuse Hua Muyu, but Hua Muyu remained calm and lazily leaned against her arms.

She couldn't help being astonished, thinking of the arrogant and domineering Xing'er, and then looking at Liang Nanling in front of her, she felt overwhelmed:

"Mu Yu, look at you, you are so used to others, you dare to criticize you, you are even used to servants, you are always used to others, but you have never been used to me, even for a while."

"Yeah, I'll only be used to you from now on, good boy."

Hua Muyu coaxed lazily, looked at her with soft, doting and affectionate eyes, and raised her hand to stroke her face, not caring at all that there were still people watching.