Peach Blossom Order

Rilou's yearning is instead mocking him for not being lucky enough to eat dishes cooked by Wei Zheng himself.

With a cluck, the string called rationality in Jingyi's head was half-broken by jealousy.

"But of course, in Qing'er's mind, no matter how delicious the dishes in Luoyanglou are, they can't compare to Xianggong's dishes..."

When Wei Zheng heard this, he felt something was wrong, Ye Qing'er seemed to have some thorns in his words.He raised his head suspiciously, looked at Ye Qing'er who was vaguely proud, and then turned his head to look at Jingyi.Jing Yi's face was expressionless, her cheeks were flushed from the wine, her eyes looked at Wei Zheng in a daze, but her fingertips clenched the table, her knuckles were faintly white.

They have been separated for so long... Four years ago, he married a wife, but he only sent him a ten-character letter. Later, in the letters he wrote to him, whether happy or sad, there was a shadow of that woman hidden... That woman was with him all the time, but she was not by his side.

In fact, Ye Qing'er was rarely mentioned in Wei Zheng's letter to Jing Yi, but Jing Yi, who was burning with jealousy, automatically imagined the happy scene of their family together.Thinking of myself rolling around in Beijing, alone, experiencing many turmoil, but I miss him all the time; while he and his wife are leisurely and happy, and I don’t know if I have time to spare my mind to think about myself. It is bitter.

Ye Qing'er's seemingly surprised voice continued to stimulate him: "Brother Jing looks like he hasn't come home yet, right? Why don't you go back to meet your aunt first, and then come to talk to me about the old days..." Ye Qing'er One mouthful of "I am my husband", the more I say, the happier I am.

That's right, Jing Yi thought to himself, I haven't even seen my mother yet, I came to see you as soon as I was free, but I only saw the scene of you and your lovely wife raising eyebrows... He was angry, jealous, and angry at the same time. Bitterness, all kinds of tastes entangled in his heart, mixed with drunkenness, made his eyes go black for a while, his fingers tightened, and the table shook a while, and the whole person was on the verge of breaking out.

Wei Zheng saw that Jing Yi's expression was not right, so he hurriedly said: "Qing'er, shut up, don't say any more!"

Ye Qing'er pouted and said angrily, "Sir..."

This sentence of "Xianggong" with anger and resentment finally succeeded in completely blowing Jingyi's only sliver of reason.

He stood up abruptly, stretched out his right hand, clasped Wei Zheng's hand tightly like an iron hoop, and growled, "Ziqian, come with me!" He got up from the seat and dragged him to the inner room.

Ye Qing'er's scream still echoed in their ears: "Jingyi! What are you doing?! Are you crazy?!"

Wei Zheng barely managed to stand still, with a vague premonition in his heart, he just wanted to push Ye Qing'er away quickly: "Qing'er...you...you go out now and buy back the pen and ink I asked for... ..." While speaking, he was dragged to one side again, almost fell to the ground, so he had to follow Jingyi away, leaving Ye Qing'er standing there blankly, staring blankly at their backs.

Turning around and walking to the door, holding the door, she murmured: "At this hour...the shop...should be closed long ago, right?"

She knew that Wei Zheng deliberately wanted to distract her and not let her follow, so as not to disturb them.

A conjecture that she always thought was impossible gradually emerged from her mind. Ye Qing'er leaned against the door, sat down slowly, hugged her knees, and gradually trembled all over.

"Xianggong..." Tears slowly rolled down from her eyes, and she choked up softly.

Seven wins but there are countless in the world

Because of growing up together, Jingyi is already very familiar with the structure of the Wei family's house.Striding into Wei Zheng's bedroom, Jing Yi bolted the door behind her back, turned around and put an arm around Wei Zheng's waist, pressing him against the wall, looking at him deeply.

Wei Zheng moved his body, tried to push him away, and said: "Zizheng..." Before he finished speaking, the remaining words were blocked by Jing Yi's bowed kiss.

Wei Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, his heart went blank, his mouth was half open, and he lost his response for a moment.Taking advantage of his loss of consciousness, Jingyi drove straight in, with the tips of her tongues tangled together, greedily sucking the nectar in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Wei Zheng let out an indistinct sigh, he sighed slightly in his heart, and took the initiative to cater to him.There was a strong aroma of wine in Jingyi's mouth, and he seemed to be drunk with him.

People are not drunk, they are not drunk, but their hearts, like the madness of the time, want to get drunk.

The two entangled for a moment, and when they separated, they were both out of breath, and their cheeks were flushed with emotion.Jing Yi picked up Wei Zheng, hugged him and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to Wei Zheng's armpit, and fumbled to untie his belt.

Wei Zheng was startled and almost jumped up, but he heard Jing Yi call out "Zi Qian" in a low voice, and turned to meet his star-bright eyes, he was suddenly infatuated.

"... Ziqian, don't move." Jing Yi murmured.He put his arm around Wei Zheng's waist, stretched out his other hand to untie his belt, then lowered his head, and kissed him again.

During the lingering kiss, both of them unknowingly took off their clothes.Feeling the scorching heat under his thighs, Wei Zheng put his arms around Jing Yi's neck and called softly, "Zi Zheng..."

His voice was a little hoarse because of emotion, it was no longer as clear as before, but it had a different kind of seductive taste. Hearing Jingyi felt a fire ignited in his lower abdomen, and he almost couldn't wait to put his arms in his arms. Man overwhelmed on the bed.

Seven years of depression finally broke out.Both of them forgot everything outside, as if there was only one room, one bed, and one pair of people left between heaven and earth.They vent each other's uneasiness with love, and testify to each other's love with the traces on their bodies.

Wei Zheng's health was not as good as that of Jing Yi's, so he lost his strength and gasped for breath, begging for mercy.Jing Yi said softly: "Continue." Another kiss, kissing back what he said next.Thinking that Jingyi will have to return to Beijing in a few days, perhaps only this night will be the only crazy day, Wei Zheng's heart softened first, so he let him go, and he responded affectionately, trying his best to touch him.

The rain gradually stopped.The moon emerged from a gap in the clouds, and the moonlight spilled into the corner of the room, vaguely illuminating the exhausted two people.Jing Yi tightly wrapped herself in the quilt, hugged Wei Zheng's waist, and kept whispering his name in his ear: "Ziqian, Ziqian, Ziqian..."

Wei Zheng laughed and said, "You keep calling me, can you let me sleep? I'm not as strong as you, I'm already exhausted."

After hearing Wei Zheng's words, Jing Yi remembered the madness before, and her face blushed immediately.After a long while, he said sullenly: "I haven't called your name for a long time, today I just want to call you enough..."

Wei Zheng was stunned when he heard it, and his heart couldn't help feeling sour.After thinking about it, he said: "Well then - I'm sure, I'll give you enough for today." There was a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, causing Jingyi to keep looking at him, reluctant to look away.His eyes seemed to be filled with water, and the ripples were rippling. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have absorbed all the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Hearing Wei Zheng's words, Jing Yi burst out laughing, and teased: "—I don't know who called out enough." The ground turned red.Jing Yi just smiled, and looked at Wei Zheng quietly, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Wei Zheng was looked at unnaturally, so he had nothing to say: "Aren't you going back tonight? Auntie might be worried."

Jingyi responded: "Sneak back later. I'll stay with you first."

Wei Zheng felt a little sweet in his heart, nodded, thought for a while, and suddenly turned pale with shock: "Oh no! Qing'er!"

Needless to say, the word "Qing'er" is what Jingyi hates the most.He snorted sullenly, and wanted to say "Leave her alone", but he didn't say it, he just said lightly: "Maybe I fell asleep by myself."

Wei Zheng got up from the bed, put on his clothes in a hurry, and said: "No, I have to go and see, after all, I have failed her."

Jing Yi was upset, but she had no choice but to get up with him. The two sneaked around the house, but they didn't see Ye Qing'er.Jing Yi couldn't help mocking, "Your wife is lost." Her tone was full of gloating.

Wei Zheng glared at him, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" He immediately walked into the study, and came out with a note after a while, saying, "It's okay, she will go back to her mother's house to stay temporarily."

Jing Yi nodded, and the two walked back to the bedroom again.Getting under the covers, Jing Yi hugged Wei Zheng tightly as if afraid of losing Wei Zheng, and suddenly said: "Ziqian, follow me to the capital."

Wei Zheng laughed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about. I won't go."

Jingyi repeated again: "Ziqian, come back to the capital with me." He promised, "I will definitely treat you well, eat well, dress well, and have whatever you want..."

Wei Zheng said: "Zizheng... I have made up my mind. I will not go to the capital. This is not only my home, but also my students. I promise to help them realize their dreams." He smiled, his voice firm, " But, I will always be here, waiting for you to come back."

"Ziqian!" As if irritated, Jingyi growled, "Follow me to the capital!"

"No..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Zheng's mouth was blocked by a fierce kiss, he managed to break free, and was about to say something, but suddenly froze.After being pushed away by him, Jingyi didn't continue to move, but murmured: "Ziqian, follow me back, stay with me, don't stay here, you and I, each other..."

"Ziqian, Ziqian..." Jing Yi's voice gradually became mournful, like a lone goose that lost its partner, at a loss, "Don't go..." A teardrop rolled down from his eye socket, Wei Zheng was shocked immediately, He hurriedly said: "I, I won't go, Zizheng, don't..."

Before he had time to say anything, he hurriedly moved forward, wiped away Jingyi's tears, and said softly: "I won't go, I won't go, look,