Ye Jiao recognized this book as the book she thought she was studying flowers and plants, but it turned out to be studying sexual affairs.
The little ginseng walked over to Qi Yun calmly, and nodded while supporting his shoulder: "I have seen it, this is a gift from Chunlan, of course I want to see it."
Perhaps for Ye Jiao, this was a gift, or a picture guide for something in the future, but Qi Yun was obviously not able to talk about the erotic palace pictures with her sweet girl completely calmly.
The tips of her ears were slightly red, and Qi Yun stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Ye Jiao's waist, and said softly, "Have you seen anything?"
Ye Jiao nodded, and naturally turned to the side so that Qi Yun could lean against her arms, while she reached out and quickly turned over a few pages, then pointed to one of the paintings and said, "I think This is very unreasonable, how can people twist themselves like this."
Qi Yun: …
Originally, I just wanted to use this book to tease her, but Qi Erlang felt that he seemed to be teasing himself...
Seeing that Qi Yun's ears were red, Ye Jiao thought that Li Langzhong left in a hurry just now, thinking that something had really happened to Qi Yun's body, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the man's wrist on her waist.
While rubbing it carefully, Ye Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from the pulse, Qi Yun's body has become much stronger than before. Although he still needs to be cautious, he is no longer a person who is blown away by the wind. Seeing that Li Langzhong is here for a follow-up consultation, there is no serious problem.
The current Qi Erlang had more strange thoughts than usual, and Ye Jiao suddenly grabbed his wrist, and his feeling seemed to be more sensitive than usual.
For example, when a woman's soft finger pulp slides back and forth on the inside of her wrist, Qi Yun feels her heart pounding.
Quickly closing the book, Qi Yun raised his head and looked at Ye Jiao, "Miss."
Ye Jiao had finished taking her pulse at the moment, and was about to let go. She heard the words and looked at him subconsciously. In the past, Qi Yun used to call her darling more often than her, but now that she wakes up so suddenly, Ye Jiao is the one A little stunned.
But she quickly reacted and smiled back, her voice was sweet like honey: "Xiang Gong."
Qi Yun wanted to say something, but was blocked by this sweet voice.
It just so happened that Xiao Su knocked on the door: "Second Young Master, Second Young Mistress, do you want to set the table?"
"Come in." Ye Jiao was hungry a long time ago. After spending a day outside today, her stomach was empty, so it was good to be able to eat.
Qi Yun was also reluctant to starve his wife, so he let go and stood up with her.
But there are two soups for dinner tonight, one is chicken soup that Ye Jiao likes, and the other is oxtail soup.
Qi Yun glanced at it and asked, "Where did this oxtail soup come from?"
Xiao Su immediately replied: "My wife asked the kitchen to make it. She said that the second young master has been working hard recently, and the second young grandmother is also tired these days, so she stewed oxtail soup and said that it can be replenished."
Qi Yun nodded, Xiao Su hurriedly ran away and took the door behind him, while Qi Yun helped Ye Jiao serve a bowl of oxtail soup.
Ye Jiao, on the other hand, looked at Qi Yun with her chin up, her tone somewhat inexplicable: "Why am I so tired these days?"
She thought about what she had done recently, besides eating and playing, the only thing that could be considered an accident was meeting Ye Pingrong.
Thinking of Ye Pingrong, Ye Jiao suddenly reacted. It seems that she has never told him about Ye Erlang, and Ye Pingrong doesn't know how good her husband is. If you meet him next time, she will definitely praise him.
Just thinking about it, he saw that Qi Yun had put the soup bowl in front of Ye Jiao, and his tone was gentle only for Ye Jiao: "Drink more to save the fatigue."
But until after eating, Ye Jiao didn't think about how tired she was.
When she was changing her bedding after grooming, Ye Jiao suddenly turned her head to look at Qi Yun: "Xiang Gong, you haven't told me whether the painting in that book is true or not."
Hearing the words, Qi Erlang, who didn't know how to speak, immediately stood up, walked forward, held Ye Jiao's waist, and tugged it into his arms, saying, "What is written in this book is right or wrong. Yes, some can be trusted, some can't."
Ye Jiao tilted her head, as if she could hear Qi Yun's heartbeat faster than usual.
It was just that Ye Jiao had checked this man's pulse just now and knew that he was in no serious condition, so he just assumed that the charcoal fire in the house was hot, and it was hot to him, and replied, "Xianggong, how do you know what is right? What's wrong?"
Qi Yun lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, with a soft voice: "We'll know if we try."
Ye Jiao blinked and immediately understood.
If the previous little ginseng didn't understand, but it was explained by Qi Yun pointing to the book before, and she read it carefully, she could naturally guess a general idea.
But the first thing Ye Jiao did was not to be shy, but to reach out and hold Qi Yun's wrist, ready to re-examine whether the person was healthy.
Qi Yunquan thought she was thin-skinned and embarrassed, so he quietly waited for her to take his hand and look around.
But when Ye Jiao was sure that Qi Yun was okay, she smiled and looked at him, her voice soft and sweet as always: "Then teach me."
Probably because Ye Jiao said it calmly, the nervousness in Qi Yun's heart disappeared without a trace, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Okay."
Although it was no longer the wedding night, it was just that it was rushed, and many things were not fully prepared, even the wedding wine was made up later.
Ye Jiao might not care, but Qi Yun kept it in her heart.
Today, Ye Jiao went to see the lanterns, Qi Yun just pretended not to know, but he would know about this kind of thing quickly if he asked Tie Zi or Xiao Su, but he didn't point it out. He stayed at home for a day to prepare.
The red candle jumped, the red blanket was warm, and the red happy words were posted on the windows.
It's just that because the sky was getting dark, and the candles were not lit in the inner room, it was impossible to see the real thing. When the candles were lit, you could see the red happy words, which looked especially festive.
Nowadays, during the Chinese New Year, red does not seem to be against harmony, but this bright color seems to make the interior room that is used to live a little more charming.
When the fragrant and soft Ye Jiao was lying on the red quilt, she felt a little tingling in her back.
I reached under the mattress and felt it, and I found a handful of red dates and longans.
Looking at Qi Yun blankly: "Why put these under the bed, what a waste."
Qi Yun kissed her forehead: "Only put some on the inside of the bed, not elsewhere."
Ye Jiao moved and rubbed her body, but she didn't feel anything after she leaned into Qi Yun's arms.
Qi Yun blew out the candle in the inner room, but left the red candle outside.
Because the red candles flickered outside, the room was no longer pitch black, and when you got close, you could see each other's eyebrows.
Qi Yun said softly: "It's like this now, it's a round house."
After completing the house, he will really have to shoulder the wife's life in the future, so as to live up to her lifelong trust.
When the little man heard this, he thought he was going to sleep, and hurriedly said: "Master, you said you wanted to teach me."
Why are you going to bed without teaching? Even with so many dried fruits and peanuts stuffed in the place where she slept, it was hard for her to lie down.
When Qi Yun heard this, his blood surged immediately, and he only felt that the inner room where the charcoal fire was extinguished was inexplicably dry.
It was the first time for him, and it was also the first time for his wife. Originally, Qi Yun was a little embarrassed, but he also called this sentence brittle. Hearing it was like hooking him, Qi Yun fell directly on the bed. He turned over slightly, lowered his head and pecked at the corner of his wife's lips, and said softly, "Then I'll teach you, you have to study hard."
Seeing him like this, Ye Jiao was a little scared for no reason.
But the little ginseng has long been used to relying on him, and habit is often a very scary thing, just like the little goblin who used to eat soil before, and now she is pampered and can't stand the little slap under the quilt.
She was a little flustered, but her first choice was to rely on her husband.
Her soft arm was gently hanging on the man's neck, and her voice sounded soft and waxy: "Xianggong, that book is very thick, what should I do if I can't finish it?"
But soon, she forgot to ask.
Originally, I wanted to remind Qi Yun, don't get so close, what if I make it bigger
But after a little toss, she completely forgot about it.
At first, I only felt pain, but after the pain was over, it felt strangely comfortable, and a sound came out in my throat unconsciously.
Ye Jiao felt that she had heard this voice before. The little fox and her scholar Xianggong secretly hid in the house before. This voice was often heard. It didn't take long for the little fox to hold auspicious flowers every day and have a fat baby.
At that time, the little ginseng thought it was annoying to listen to, but now I realized the beauty, and there was only one sentence left in my head—
It's nice to be married.
After a while, I heard the man's slightly panting voice: "It's okay, we will learn a little bit in the future, and there will be a day when we will learn it."
Ye Jiao was already in the fog and the pain was gone, and now it was the time to feel comfortable. When she heard the words, she murmured, not knowing whether she heard it clearly or not, so she agreed in a confused way.
When the red candle weeps and the moon shrugs, the two of them can be regarded as resting.
Two sighs sounded one after the other, both filled with contentment.
After a while, I heard Qi Yun's voice: "Jiao Niang, have you learned?"
Ye Jiao's voice was soft: "Yes."
After a while, the woman said softly: "Xiang Gong is really amazing."
The man smiled.
The little ginseng reached out and patted him: "Are you tired? Not tired, let's learn more."
Qi Yun: ... Huh
Here in Qi's family, the Furong tent is warm for the spring night, but on the other side, Ye Dalang has no thoughts of harmony.
He has been away from Yejia Village for a long time, and since Ye Erlang has moved house, his neighbors have changed. Even if Ye Dalang goes back, no one will recognize him.
However, Ye Pingrong was tall and had a resolute face, and he looked very reliable. Coupled with the simple folk customs, he could find out the news with a little inquiries.
What's more, the matter of Ye Erlang's marriage to his younger sister was a big deal, even if the Ye family wanted to cover it up, but the Qi family was doing it very grandly. Several nearby villages got the news and went to dinner, so it was easy to snoop on it. come out.
Ye Pingrong was not surprised that Ye Erlang's life was not easy. He knew in his heart that Ye Erlang was timid by nature.
It's just that Ye Pingrong never imagined that the timid but honest younger brother in his impression would be able to sell the younger sister of a compatriot for two silver cakes!
Maybe it was talking about marrying a wealthy family and enjoying the happiness, but Ye Pingrong swept around Ye Erlang's house and came to the conclusion that Ye Erlang lost money in business, the creditor came to the door, and finally Ye Er's sister-in-law came up with the idea. I stuffed my sister into the sedan chair.
There was no dowry, no seats, and it was sent out in such a confused way!
He sacrificed his life outside, just to make a good life for his younger brother and sister
In the end, everyone was there, but the house was scattered and clean.
Ye Erlang, hello, you are ruthless!
Ye Pingrong had the intention to punch Ye Erlang to death, but he was a military general who had been training outside for many years, and he still had the brains he should have.
The little sister was afraid that she had forced a smile on her face, but when she thought of this, Ye Pingrong was full of anger again.
It's just that he has nowhere to show his anger, even if he just sits there, it looks particularly scary.
Liu Rong watched Ye Pingrong sit there and had luck since he came back. Although he never spoke or got angry, he looked at the red eyes and the split canthus. Liu Rong really wanted to turn around and run away.
This killing god, although he has returned from the border now, he usually has a calm temperament, but Liu Rong will not forget what he looked like when he was bathed in blood.
This man is so fierce that no one can stop him.
Deliberately sneaking out, he heard Ye Pingrong say, "Liu Rong, help me find out if the government yamen here is reasonable or money."
These words are not new. Although the times are prosperous and clear, there are some things that you want to do with the yamen. If you don't make it clear, then whether you want to use money to clear things or use reason to resolve them depends on the regulations of the county magistrates in various places.
It's just that Liu Rong didn't understand: "Ye Tixia, didn't you say before that you can't reveal the whereabouts of the prince? Isn't it a bit abrupt to find the yamen so directly."
Ye Pingrong said calmly: "I will tell you from the lord, I will not come forward in person, only let Ye Erlang sign a document."
Liu Rong was slightly stunned, as if he didn't quite understand why this person who was always a baby brother and sister suddenly named his surname, but he didn't ask the words, but instead asked, "What document?"
Ye Pingrong closed his eyes, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "My two brothers and I have cut off relations, and since then we have separated, honor and shame are not related to each other, and life and death are not related to each other."