Cold comes and summer goes, in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the cold wind is biting, a winter plum stands outside the window in the wind and snow, and Ling Han blooms alone.
It was late at night, the candles in the room were dimly lit, the stove was burning, and the scent filled the room with warmth.
After bathing, Long Xiaoyu returned to the bed, and wrapped up with the little woman who had been lying in bed early.
Mu Ziling was not asleep, half asleep, and half awake, she asked, "When are we going to the Central Prosperous World?"
In autumn, Li Zhan sent a letter asking them to go back to Li Garden for the winter, and after winter came, he urged them twice again.
It can be said that such an enthusiastic behavior of inviting guests is very distasteful, but there is no way, why is Li Yuan now living with two little boys who make him feel warm and angry.
Last time Li Zhan accidentally got caught by Su Yin's evil spirit in order to protect Mu Ziye. The result was not serious, but it also caused him to suffer a lot, because he sat in a wheelchair again, and this For a long, long period of time afterwards, he had to recuperate in Li Garden, unable to leave the Cunbu Gate.
Mu Ziye, who has been unable to sleep since she was a child and likes to go wild, never came out after sending Li Zhan back to Li Garden that time.
Every morning and evening, he is responsible for taking care of Li Zhan.
Of course, it’s just taking care of actions, not so much with the mouth. Li Zhan said a word, he can still answer three sentences, plus Murong Xing, who is sometimes a little pepper, sometimes a little sweet pepper, Li Zhan used to be carefree. The leisurely life in Taoyuan is gone forever.
Mu Ziling covered the quilt very warmly, and as soon as Long Xiaoyu got in, he kissed her in the dark, his hands restless: "It's been a lot of wind and snow these few days, wait until the weather gets better in two days before going."
His breathing was a little messy, and it was mixed with a faint, mellow alcohol smell.
It was made from jacaranda flowers, mellow and fragrant, Mu Ziling pecked his lips: "How much did you drink today?"
"Not much," how could it be enough for her to taste it? Long Xiaoyu hugged her and kissed her deeply: "Just three cups."
Well, he has been abstaining from alcohol for several months, and today he made an exception and drank a third cup.
It is the wedding wine of Rakuten.
On weekdays, a modest gentleman, a gentle and elegant scholar, married Fengzi, the girl he fell in love with at first sight, on Laba of the twelfth lunar month, that is, today, a good day for marriage.
That's right, it's marriage with a son.
This is what no one thought of.
In the eyes of outsiders, Le Tian is a modest gentleman, and Su Shen is a gentle lady. They both seem to be self-restraining and courteous people, but they don't know from the beginning of the two falling in love at first sight and falling in love at second sight. All of them became mediocre words on paper.
There is a saying that goes well, love cannot be stopped when it comes. No matter how sticky a person is, it is easy to misfire in the face of love.
As a person who came from the modern world, Mu Ziling was not surprised by the love story between Letian and Su Shen by leaps and bounds.
What surprised her was: it was so easy for them to make babies.
Because during this period of time, not only was Le Tian and Su Shen double-happy, but Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling were also happy again. Not long after they got married, Qing Ling was also pregnant. It's been three months.
Although Mu Ziling always insisted on going with the flow when it came to conceiving a child, but there were two pregnant women around her all of a sudden, which made her distressed: "Why do you say?"
"Huh?" The man who had fallen into lust had a deep and seductive voice: "Why?"
Mu Ziling's beautiful eyes were stained with mist, and the corners of her eyes were full of charm. She was also emotional, but her mind was still clear. She said: "There is no problem with our bodies."
She had checked them several times before, and they were all in good health and there was nothing wrong with them.
She only said this sentence, and Long Xiaoyu understood.
He doesn't like children, and he doesn't want to have children so early. He turned his heart around 180 degrees: "It may be that I haven't worked hard enough. I will work harder in the future. Don't worry, we have plenty of time."
Mu Ziling: "..."
Ever since he started meat, this man has never been satisfied, and he begs for pleasure almost every night.
Isn't that hard enough
Mu Ziling's mind suddenly sounded an alarm: Did they work too hard and it backfired
This "alarm bell" buzzed in her head, she raised her hand reflexively, but her resistance was soft: "You...stop..."
stop
How can it be.
The man lying on her body not only didn't stop, but became more and more presumptuous, holding her waist, leaning over, leaving traces of his on her body.
It was as if a boot was tickling, making Mu Ziling flustered and helpless, her body was on fire.
She bit her lip tightly, but still couldn't hold back, and made a sound that she was ashamed to hear.
Long Xiaoyu stopped, knowingly asked: "Uncomfortable?"
Fearing that there would be any more embarrassing voices, Mu Ziling bit his lips and looked at him with a look that seemed to be accusing or asking for help.
Long Xiaoyu lowered his head and kissed her, the tip of his tongue pressed against her teeth: "Hey, don't bite." His breath was hot, spraying on her face like silk threads: "Tell me, what's uncomfortable?"
He did it on purpose.
He intentionally hung her up and down like this.
Mu Ziling panicked and grabbed the sheet under her body, turned her head away, not wanting to speak.
The mist in her eyes condensed into water vapor, dizzy in the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful and helpless, like a tender flower that has been scorched by the scorching sun and waiting to be moistened by rain.
"Huh?" Long Xiaoyu brought his lips to her ear, half biting his lips, his voice was like a melted sugar figurine, which melted into intricate threads, and then merged into a seductive and entangled net: " Do you want it?"
His tricky hands moved down her waist and abdomen.
"Um… "
Mu Ziling's tight lips instantly loosened, and she fell into this entanglement net without warning, and the little bit of reason she still had was instantly disintegrated without a trace.
"Ah Yu."
"Ah Yu."
The sound of the call was so soft that it aroused thunder from the sky and fire from the ground.
It was snowing heavily outside the house, and winter plums were in full bloom. The pink and white flowers blended with the wind and snow, and their overlapping shadows were reflected on the window lattice.
The wind, flowers, snow and moon blow wildly and wildly, and it lasts all night.
…
It snowed heavily for two days and cleared up on the third day. Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling set off for Central Prosperity.
When they arrived at their destination, it was the end of winter and spring was coming soon.
Li Garden is always spring in four seasons, the scenery is still so beautiful, the flowers are still so fragrant, Li Zhan is still the same Li Zhan, and they still don't "wait to see" them so much.
After coming to Li Garden, Mu Ziling realized that Li Zhan didn't urge them to come to Li Garden for the winter because he was afraid that they would be cold outside. prepare for.
Yes, uncle's love and concern are all fake.
This uncle not only dislikes them as always, but also "abuses" them.
For the first time, Li Zhan made them open from spring to autumn, from half to full, from not enough to eat every day, to not eating three meals a day, and it took half a year to start.
In order to make the little ones obediently bigu, Li Zhan revealed all the big secrets of his Li Yuan.
He said that the reason why Li Garden remains the same throughout the seasons is because the ecological atmosphere here simulates the atmosphere of Brahma Ancient Land.
Therefore, if they want to solve the problem of their spiritual roots being suppressed by this continent, the only solution is: stay in Li Garden.
Therefore, it's not that Mu Ziye doesn't want to go wild, but the half-missed spiritual roots on his body don't allow him to go wild anymore.
Compared to Mu Ziye who had to stay behind closed doors in Li Garden, Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu were free to come and go.
As soon as the bigu was over, the husband and wife returned to Zhongjun City.
(end of this chapter)