The general and his spoiled wife

Shizilou, talking about the elegant scholar wearing a lun scarf, and his mouth is full of compliments.

This time there was a lot of wind and rain, everyone gathered together, and what they were talking about was the young lady of the Liu family who had been in the limelight for the past two days.

On October [-]th, there was continuous torrential rain in Yuzhou City, the people were deeply disturbed by the flood, and the refugees were displaced. There were complaints on the long street, cursing the sky and the earth, and only came to his lips. When talking about the daughter of the Liu family, tears filled his eyes .

Miss Liu... what a nice person!

Nuoda's Yuzhou City, medical clinics, porridge shops, wide houses, money and clothing, as long as people stand at the charity village opened by Yanliu Painting Hall, they can get a piece of funding with their faces.Those with rosy complexion, white, white and fat can get one bucket of rice, and those with yellow complexion and skinny skin can get three buckets, which effectively reduces the casualties in the city.

Those who survived were all grateful for the merits of the Liu family, and praised Ms. Liu to the sky.

The literary circles praised Ms. Liu's integrity, and the literati in Shizilou were full of praise.

Ordinary people can't write poems or write articles, but they bury this gratitude deeply in their hearts.Liu Yunci's reputation is so high that even three-year-old children know the benevolence and righteousness of the Liu family in the streets and alleys, and she has become a kind-hearted fairy sister.

The Liu family is rich and powerful, and Liu Xuanzhi took advantage of the flood to make his daughter famous.

The Liu family's concubine daughter, the talented Mr. Yun of the Red Makeup Society, the sister who was held in the palm of the Yanxi General in the past, and the young, benevolent and benevolent Mr. Huai who is both excellent in calligraphy and painting!

With different identities, picking out any one at random is a daunting existence.

Now, the four identities are all fulfilled by one person, and as Miss Liu's fame grows, the legends about her become more and more mysterious.

There are all kinds of legends, some say that the Nine Heavens Xuannv descended to the earth to survive the catastrophe, some say that Miss Liu's blood is condensed with the great fortune accumulated by Wangmen Liu's family for many generations, and she is a person with profound blessings.

Missed for many years, not only did not die in the heavy snow, but also commensurate with Jiang Huai brothers and sisters.Some people even said that Jiang Huai's current achievements all depended on Ms. Liu's natural luck.

There are different opinions, each with its own legend, each with its own funny.

Yun Ci was lying on the soft couch, listening to Nian'er vividly narrating the storybook written by the storyteller, with a smile on her face: "Those people are saying the opposite, can I have what I am today, don't I rely entirely on brother? Without brother, how can I be so happy?" Is there today's Miss Liu family?"

Nian'er also laughed: "But even if there is a son, it is the result of the young lady's hard work. Reading three thousand volumes is a real skill, and no one can take away the knowledge in the belly. Besides, how about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Didn't the lady work hard? Of course, the lady is very talented and can learn everything quickly."

Yun Ci smiled lightly and shook her head. In terms of talent, brother is much better than her.

She has seen her elder brother become a tribute with a glance, and her elder brother cut through the wind and snow with a single sword.Both civil and military, brother is the most powerful.

Everyone said that she was excellent at calligraphy and painting, but even in calligraphy and painting, she learned from her elder brother at first.The first character she wrote in her life was 'Huai' written by her brother, and it was brother who patiently held her hand, taught her to play the piano, and taught her to be elegant.

The good wind sends me into Qingyun by force.Elder brother is that gust of wind, and that wind gently wraps her around her and sends her up to the clouds safe and sound.

Brother expects her to be the most beautiful girl in the world, and the way Yunci loves her is to strive to become a better version of herself.

She once again found out the letter Jiang Huai sent yesterday, Mei Xiang was glamorous, and even the letter paper was full of someone's little thoughts.

Yun Ci lifted her lips: Brother, if you want to please someone, you must be extremely attentive, full of sincerity, and almost want to melt people.

She was greedy and refused to take her eyes back. On the letter paper, the pen was like a snake, handsome and unrestrained, with each stroke, it was drawn straight into the heart of the heart, and the light turn of the pen made people itchy and unbearable.

It is clearly written in the most serious daily trivialities, and through the elegant and majestic handwriting, it seems that Jiang Huai is standing in front of her.

Words are like a person, and words are like faces.

And this lovesickness, how to calm it?

Nian'er observed his words and said: "Miss still refuses to see you, Master, you miss Miss very much, and write three letters every day, rain or shine, is Miss willing to ignore you?"

Yun Ci glanced at her and said with a smile: "Anyway, I won't see her before the New Year. If she dares to appear in front of me blatantly, see if I will pay attention to her?"

"Why is this? What did the young master do to make the young lady so angry?"

Yunci hooked her lips, got up and went to the dressing table to choose the lip balm to use today, all kinds of delicate and expensive lip balms were picked up and put down by her: "Nian'er, do I have to take care of her if she hasn't done anything wrong? Do you know that there are few lucky people in the world, if you get it too easily, you don’t bother to cherish it.”

Men are lucky, but women are not lucky?

She believed that brother would not let her down, but she just loved Jiang Huai's way of thinking about her, knowing that Jiang Huai missed her during the day, missed her at night, and missed her when walking and eating, and her heart was warm.

The interest between lovers, even a glance, is endlessly interesting.

Yunci never tires of it.

She enjoys the feeling of missing her brother.

How her brother misses her, she also misses her brother, so, the love between them, after going round and round, they finally reach the same position.

But what she has to do now is to deepen this love so that Jiang Huai can't live without her for the rest of her life.

The more seductive it is, the more difficult it is for her to toss and turn.How can you be reconciled if you don't love each other deeply?

Yun Ci smiled innocently, the young girl is emotional, the most youthful, and the most charming.

A bad idea suddenly popped up in her mind, and she said softly, "Nian'er, you go out first."

Nian'er bowed and stepped back.

Yunci carefully selected the most coquettish and gorgeous lip balm in Qingchen Hall, applied it carefully, looked at herself in the mirror, and wrote a reply letter with satisfaction.

Yes, today, she is going to write back to Jiang Huai.

Having whetted her appetite, she thought of a new trick.

The letter paper was flattened, and Yun Ci wrote: "Brother is very talented in writing, and the pen and ink can convey feelings. I haven't seen you for a long time. How about allowing brother to express love with words?"

Just two lines of words, raised her red lips, and gently pressed her lips on the end of the letter. After finishing these, she was too ashamed to read more, hurriedly put the letter into an envelope, leaned against the window, and let the cool wind blow across her cheeks , her heart beat fast.

She's flirting with brother again.

Just like that night.

Yun Ci's eyes moved slightly, what she did to brother that night, recalling what she did to her elder brother, she still couldn't help but feel hot.

Brother was born so well, the kind of abstinence and clarity from the bones, like a cherry on the tip of the tongue, when you bite it open, the juice splashes, it is sweet.

It's so sweet that people's souls will scream for her.

Such a sweet brother, I really want to try it again.Realizing what she was thinking, Yunci's breath stagnated, and the roots of her ears turned red.

She closed her eyes, and Jiang Huai's innocent and beautiful sleeping face that night appeared in her mind, her delicate and winding collarbone, and her slender, flexible and beautiful fingers.

She had tasted the taste of that finger, mixed with body fluid, and also made brother's breathing disordered.

The so-called lovers, all kinds of emotions are really hard to resist.

Cloud porcelain supports the forehead, folds the body to paint.

If you can't see Jiang Huai, you can always draw Jiang Huai.Isn't the so-called sweetheart the one who lives at the tip of the heart?

She wanted to see how the brother in her heart had such touching features, Yun Ci smiled, and impatiently pinched the barrel of the pen, moving it like flying.

The letter was rushed to the General's Mansion.

In the study, Jiang Huai was busy writing a memorial.

The city of Yuzhou was flooded, the court was unstable, and the officials didn't think about peace and prosperity for the people. They dragged each other like country shrews, sweeping the floor gracefully, and taught her to watch absurd dramas for several days.

A Ci lives in the boudoir and is concerned about the country and the people. These people...compared with her A Ci, they are not worthy of being an official at all!

Floods are coming from the sky, instead of rushing to comfort the people and relieve disasters, they are anxious to be crushed by power.

She thought of the assassination case in the Imperial Garden some time ago, and the shadow guard was stopped by the emperor when he traced it to the East Palace.It's the same this time, with the turmoil in the court and the dispute between father and son in the Tian family, the prince's heart is too cruel, and his vision is too shallow.

If Ansheng doesn't move, the prince is still the prince, heir of a country, the cornerstone of the country, who dares to move?

However, the crown prince was in a hurry to pull the emperor Lao Tzu off his horse, so he wanted to use this incident to charge him with a punishment from the heavens. His brain is a good thing, but unfortunately he doesn't have it.

Jiang Huai paused for a while, then broke into a mocking smile, and continued to write good strategies for disaster relief and disaster relief after laughing.

If she works harder, Ah Ci can worry less.

After a while, the twelve disaster relief strategies were written. Jiang Huai read it from beginning to end, and there was nothing wrong with it. She put away the memorial and was going to go to the palace after lunch.

The butler stood at the door of the study: "General, there is a letter from Miss."

letter?A Ci letter? !

Jiang Huai rushed over: "Give it to me."

The housekeeper blushed. That day he saw the general carrying the young lady into the former boudoir of the young lady. It was a lonely and widowed night... look at the tenderness on the general's brows, tsk, it won't be long before the general's mansion has a mistress. Maybe it won't be long before there will be a little son.

Obediently handing over the letter, the steward led the boy out of the study room with extra care, and did not forget to close the door before leaving.

Jiang Huai didn't pay attention to his small movements at all. When he opened the letter, the first thing he saw was an extremely attractive red lip mark.

The printing is exceptionally clear, and the lip shape is so beautiful that it makes people feel hot.

Was this lip print given to her by Ah Ci?

Jiang Huai's heart was in a mess, staring at the red lips, pulling out scattered images from memory.

She also kissed the red lips.

Soft, sweet, and fragrant in the mouth.

As she thought about it, her ears were slightly warm, and her eyes were full of affection.

Ah Ci...

Is this seducing her?

Jiang Huai's eyes widened into a smile: She really likes Aci's seduction of her.

Restraining his heart, Fang remembered to read the reply letter.Looking down, repeatedly chewing the meaning between the lines, Jiang Huai licked the corner of her lips: Ah Ci, do you want her to write a love letter?

love letter.Her knuckles moved slightly.

That's right, although Ah Ci doesn't want to see her, she can tell her her feelings.Saying what Ah Ci loves to hear, the little girl was coaxed to be happy, so maybe I will talk to her!

Jiang Huai was excitedly preparing to put away the letter, but when her fingertips brushed her lips, a sentence suddenly came out of her heart.She couldn't help but think too much, the hand holding the pen cut the pen and ink very honestly...

The scribes who came here especially for the name stood in a long line at the gate of the Liu Mansion.

Everyone wants to meet the prestigious 'Mr. Huai', and even more so, Miss Liu who is talented and looks like a fairy.

Among these people, some simply came to ask for a lesson in calligraphy and painting, some came to ask Mr. Yun to answer his questions, and there were even single young people who admired Miss Liu's beauty and talent.

A crowd of people blocked the door, and the soldier who delivered the letter jumped off his horse: "Excuse me, let me go."

Seeing him in military uniform, the literati gave way one after another.

The letter was passed through several doors, and quickly returned to Yunci's hand.

She opened the letter almost nervously. After being slightly stunned, her cheeks blushed immediately, and she stepped her head into the soft pillow. After a while, she worried that she might have read it wrongly, so she mustered up the courage to read it again.

Jiang Huai's love letter is very simple, simple to straightforward, straightforward and fiery.

After being shy, Yun Ci was so pleased by her that her heart beat like a drum.I never thought that my elder brother would say such a thing, did the lip print work?

She held the letter to her heart: brother, do you want it too?

The black and white words unfolded again, and Jiang Huai's gentle and clear voice rolled into waves of heat in her ears: "I want to kiss you."