Feng Zhi looked at her with a smile and was thinking whether to give the "mother-in-law" a gift of enlightenment, or a gift of gentle breeze. Young Master Gu has already rushed forward with a golden monkey on his shoulders and a baby in his arms.
Feng Zhiwei didn't see it well, so she quickly took a step forward, stretched out her hand to hold Liu Mudan's hand, and said affectionately: "Mother-in-law, I'm not here to see you, your clothes are all wet... I'd better go back to the tent and have a rest before paying respects." Not too late." Said, his eyes swept over her chest.
Liu Mudan immediately puffed out her chest proudly, but when she looked away, she realized that her robe was in a mess, and the skirt was open, revealing her breasts that seemed to be without underwear. Leaning in front of Feng Zhiwei, he proudly said: "Are you envious? Are you admiring? Your concubine, I am forty-five years old this year, and I haven't drooped yet! Back then, Ji Gou'er, that wolf cub, was so ruthless that I didn't let me down." …”
With a sound of "Hula", the concubine was thrown into the tent by her family's unbearable Ji Gouer.
Feng Zhiwei shook her finger at He Lianzheng, said solemnly: "Auspicious, one must be filial." Then she went in to serve her mother-in-law.
Ji Xiang's face turns blue and white, standing in the howling wind, unable to withstand the majestic majesty of his old lady...
"What's your name?" Liu Mudan, who was overturned into the tent, turned over and sat down, her movements were very agile. It seemed that she had experienced this kind of experience many times, and she smoothly put the long strip she had been holding onto her bosom Said, Feng Zhiwei just realized that the long strip that the sorceress Ganqing had been holding in her hands last night was her own breast wrapping, no wonder her robe was torn just now, a large snow-white breast was ready to come out.
Seeing Feng Zhiwei staring at the chest wrap, Liu Mudan stopped wearing it and handed it to Feng Zhiwei triumphantly, saying, "I made it myself! Look at your mother-in-law's craftsmanship!"
Feng Zhiwei took it with both hands, really admiring her mother-in-law's craftsmanship.
The more you look at it, the more you admire it, the more you look at it, the more you worship it.
Pink, a satin material unique to the Central Plains, studded with countless pearls, it looks densely packed like a porcupine, with "must be turbulent" embroidered on the left chest, and "must be thin" embroidered on the right chest. The handwriting is like a dog crawling. Surprisingly, after turning over the inner layer, it was stained with light yellow traces, and there were actually characters on it, "Peony" on the left, "Kuku" on the right, and a bright red diamond pattern in the middle. Feng Zhiwei guessed for a long time before finally Vaguely try to figure it out—couldn’t this be a red lip
It's really unparalleled in the world, it's a peerless chest that is deafening and deafening...
"Does it look good?" Liu Mudan's eyes glowed, staring at Feng Zhiwei eagerly.
"It's beautiful." Feng Zhiwei said sincerely, "There are not only bold and heroic words, but also warm and affectionate pet names, and also pearls shining, and red lips like flames, which make people feel tears and hate goodbye. The bird was startled."
"You ancient people... the Central Plains people are so polite, I don't understand." Liu Mudan smiled, and patted Feng Zhiwei's hand vigorously, "But I know you admire me very much, hey, really, all these years, only you know My amazing talent that has been buried... Sure enough, the emperor still has vision, although you are a little shabby, and you are a little sorry for me, but this character is good, I like it."
Feng Zhi smiled slightly and thanked her mother-in-law for her high praise. Liu Mudan held up the dirty chest wrap in her hand, and said in embarrassment: "Seeing that you like it so much, I should give it to you. A mother-in-law should also give a gift to a daughter-in-law, but this… "
"How can Zhiwei win the favor of the Great Concubine." Feng Zhiwei hastily declined, "Such gorgeous and precious...clothes are only suitable for your charming and noble temperament, the Concubine. It is a waste for Zhiwei."
Liu Mudan thought for a while, nodded, put on the chest wrap, and said: "That's fine, anyway, your mother-in-law's money will be withheld by your father-in-law. If your father-in-law dies, Ji Gouer will withhold it. What, you can find him yourself... Come on, daughter-in-law, do me a favor."
She motioned Feng Zhiwei to turn around behind her, and fastened the weird little buckles on the back of the chest wrap for her, took a deep breath, squeezed the two breasts in the middle, and squeezed them to the height she was satisfied with, Only then did he solemnly say to Feng Zhiwei: "I don't think you are good-looking enough. Men value this very much. Don't take it lightly. I'll give you a prescription tomorrow. You can drink it every day. Don't worry, don't compare yourself to me. At least it can grow to half of me." After saying that, he pinched it, just like weighing fat in the vegetable market.
Feng Zhiwei backed away and said with a smile, "Yes, thank you for your generous gift."
It's half as long as you... Can you still watch it
"Don't be so polite." Liu Mudan smiled openly, "Strictly speaking, now you are the big concubine, so you can call me Peony Flower, casually, kindly, don't call me mother-in-law, you are calling me old, I am only forty-five age!"
Yes, you are only forty-five years old. At this age, you can only hug a great-grandson.
"Peony flower." Feng Zhiwei smiled kindly at Ms. Liu Mudan.
Liu Mudan was elated, and felt that this daughter-in-law was a good one, reasonable and understanding, neither too rough and fierce like the grassland women, nor too restrained and delicate like the Central Plains women, good, very good.
The "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law" in the tent were having a cordial and harmonious exchange, and He Lianzheng outside the tent asked Ba Biao worriedly: "What should I do?"
"The concubine... uh, she has a sense of propriety, she shouldn't be too... rude." San Falcon comforted him with little confidence, her voice getting lower and lower.
Concubine Liu Mudan, who claims to be "a flower in the prairie with no one before and no one to come to Shangqiongbi Luoxia Huangquan", has always been "a trumpet flower on the grassland with no one before and no one to come to Shangqiongbiluo to Huangquan". Lian Zheng, down to the shepherd boy in a remote tribe, will be infinitely close to collapse if he spends more than a quarter of an hour with this most noble woman in the grassland.
It's been so long, is Feng Zhiwei still alive
As soon as the curtain was lifted, someone came out, He Lianzheng immediately jumped up, and when he turned his head, he saw the two generations of concubines coming out holding hands happily.
Liu Mudan held Feng Zhiwei's hand affectionately, "Don't forget to drink it every day, it's best after sex..."
Feng Zhiwei immediately interrupted, "If you have a chance, Peony Hua, you can teach me how to embroider."
"Okay." Liu Mudan immediately forgot what she was going to say just now, "I'll teach you to embroider one that looks exactly like mine, and I'll come up with a new word for you. The left side is called 'immediate expansion', and the right side is called 'rapid development'..."