The wind blows flowers and aromatherapy bridal chambers, and the white sun shines on the mirror beams. In the back garden, the grass warms the double butterflies, and the dust falls to Yan Xiang in front of the hall.

　　 woke up first,

　　 is Si Niang;

　　 Siniang turned sideways and looked at the lord who was lying beside him.

　　 There is no loss, no hesitation, and no sweet nine-turn corridor.

　　 Only the eyes are like water, and what is penetrating is pure and clear.

　　 intercede and love things like that,

　　 For the devil, it is simply hypocritical.

to be honest,

　　 supports human ethics and morality, and is the thickness of human life.

　　 Ordinary people, when they are old, they study, when they are old, they have blind dates, when they are old, they give birth to babies, when they are old, they send off old people, and when they are old, they are sent away as old people.

　　 Every stage of life is clearly arranged.

　　 Not everyone in the world applies this rule, but it is definitely the epitome of most people;

　　Most people have done this, it is the established rules, and taking a step back is morality.

　　 But the thickness of the life of the devil really surpassed this common sense.

　　 Siniang once said that in this world, no man can make her tempted.

　　 She has seen too much, seen too much,

　　 It is often the noise below, the voices are full of voices, Yingying Yanyan, and below, there are filthy and dirty, how many tears fly;

　　 And she,

　　 is sitting on the roof,

　　 or leaning against the railing,

　　 or,

　　 is holding a cigarette in his hand, or holding a jug of wine;

　　 is like a person in a painting,

　　 but it seems to be admiring this painting.

　　 just like now,

　　 She looked at Master Zheng Hou.

　　 this man,

It is undeniable,

　　 In terms of temperament, it has become more and more flavorful, and, in this life, it is martial arts training and warfare, body shape, needless to say, coupled with those just right scars;

　　 is like the best condiment, which brings out the right masculinity.

　　 But you have to say, you like him, are willing to be close to him, and desperately want something to happen to him.

　　 Really not.

and so,

　　 He said he wanted it,

　　 She came back after finishing her work.

　　 tell the truth,

　　 When a woman is self-reliant and strong to a certain extent, a man is really just a dispensable pendant for her.

　　 But,

　　 I really want to talk about it,

　　 In this world,

　　 If there is another man who can touch his body without making himself disgusted and disgusted, it is him.

　　 is not love,

　　 is not intimacy,

　　 just,

not against.

　　At this time,

　　 Zheng Fan woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Si Niang's gaze, and said:

　　 "Why do you wake up earlier than me."

　　 "Lord disappointed?"

　　 "I thought I would wake up first, and then lie down like this to see you who are too tired and still sleeping, so that the style of painting is right."

　　 "It's the negligence of the slave family." Si Niang lay back and said, "The slave family is too tired, and her body seems to be paralyzed. Please, the Lord Shu Nu's family can't serve the Lord to wash up this morning."

"Ha ha."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled and asked:

"how are you feeling?"

　　 Siniang shook his head and said, "I can't tell you."

　　 "Is it bad?" Zheng Fan pursed his lips, a little nervous.

　　 "There is no comparison object, how to compare?"

　　 "So too."

　　 "But it's also comfortable."

　　 "That's fine."

　　 Zheng Fan got up,

　　 Siniang also got up.

　　 Zheng Fan's legs trembled a little. When he walked down the steps, his body shook. Si Niang stretched out his hand and strongly supported his man.

　　 "It's a bit soft."

　　 Zheng Houye was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, this kind of embarrassment was not ashamed in front of Si Niang.

　　 I can’t talk about your love for each other, but they are very pure, and there is no need to cover up or cover up;

　　 Maybe,

　　 Is this the highest state of the legendary case?

　　 "Three times is still too much."

　　 Siniang said strangely.

　　 "Aren't you afraid that you won't have enough to eat."

　　 Zheng Houye sat down,

　　Si Niang put on her clothes and got water.

　　 While Zheng Fan was washing, Si Niang stood in front of the mirror, combing her hair, and said:

　　 "After saying that, there will be obvious peaches on my face, why didn't I see it?"

　　 "It should be, yes?" Zheng Houye was not very sure.

　　"Perhaps, this is like the Lord you often mocking those civilians for writing military books. You love soldiers as a child and **** pustules at every turn. Perhaps, these are also fake?

　　 For example, the Lord said, I want to wake up and watch the slaves lying there when they are exhausted.

　　 Since ancient times, how could the cattle on the cultivated land really breathe in harmony with the ground. "

　　 Zheng Houye nodded and said; "So, I usually write like this, but I can't do it myself. I have regrets, so I use words in the book to describe it completely?"

　　 "The story is the same as in reality. What do you do when you look at the story, look at yourself, don’t you just look in the mirror?"

　　 "Incisive."

　　 "However, it may be that the physique of the slave family is different. For example, sister Qing is an overcomer, don't talk about it. When the Lord comes up to Xing Liqing, the slave family wants to observe and observe."

　　 "Beside...observing?"

　　 "Do you like it, the Lord?"

　　 "It's a great jump, right?"

　　 "It all depends on the Lord's own preferences."

"Well………"

　　 Zheng Fan is ready to wash,

　　 got up.

　　Si Niang was also sorted out here, did not ask Zheng Fan, but chose the clothes from the cabinet to help Zheng Fan match them.

　　 Asking men how to match clothes is a waste of time;

　　 Most of Zheng Fan's clothes were made by Siniang in his free time before, and they will be updated with the rise of official positions.

　　 Si Niang is a red dress, simple and atmospheric.

　　 Actually, the key to whether the clothes look good or not is the person.

　　 "Wear this dress..."

　　 "What's wrong, Lord?"

　　 "There is a taste of Lin Qingxia's version of the unbeaten East."

　　 "I remember, the Lord seemed to like Wang Zuxian in the Ghost Story of a Chinese Girl."

　　 "We can change again tomorrow."

"correct."

　　 dressed up,

　　 Zheng Fan is still going to say something more,

　　 Siniang said first:

　　 "Lord, you don't need such a birth, and it's not that you won't sleep in the same bed in the future. After all, you won't be able to get pregnant once."

　　 "Haha, too."

　　 Zheng Houye walked out of the bedroom,

　　Outside,

　　 Rizhao has grown old.

　　 Turn around,

　　 look at the bedroom door again,

　　 Zheng Houye suddenly felt like he was the bride last night.

　　 facing the sun,

　　 took a deep breath,

　　The legs are not soft now, and the whole person is refreshed.

　　 I can't wait to walk outside,

　　In the middle courtyard,

　　 Juggernaut stood there, watching Zheng Fan walking slowly.

　　 "Nothing happened last night." The Juggernaut said.

　　 Zheng Fan nodded solemnly.

　　道:

　　 "Thank you."

　　 "I always feel that something is a bit wrong."

　　 "There are some things, it is not convenient to explain now."

　　 Sword Saint frowned slightly.

　　 Zheng Fan continued:

　　 "I also do it for the best, you know, in the land of Jindong, so many refugees, they still count on me to survive."

　　 "There is something wrong with you today."

　　 Juggernaut’s sixth sense is really strong.

　　 Generally speaking, true masters, especially those who develop second-tier products, are almost masters of "Harmony between Man and Nature", and already have a certain ability to predict good and bad luck.

　　 "Perhaps, after all, it's been sealed, and it didn't matter if it was a small mess before. Now, when the family business is big, I realize that the burden is heavy."

　　 "Who the **** wants to shoot you?"

　　 "Don't speak."

　　 Without waiting for the Juggernaut to continue to ask,

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand,

　　 pointed slightly to the west.

　　 A very vague answer, a very illogical answer.

but,

　　 can just unravel the atmosphere at this time.

　　 Juggernaut sighed,

　　道;

　　 "I won't ask anymore."

"it is good."

　　 "Because I have a hunch, if I break the casserole and ask the end, I may not be able to help but stabbing you to death."

　　 "Um... It's really hard to imagine, why do you have such a dangerous idea?"

　　 Juggernaut turned around,

　　 waved his hand,

　　 ready to leave,

　　道:

　　 "Remember, I have to fix the chicken coop in the yard and leave a small vegetable plot."

　　 "Do you want to add a small pond? Let's raise a few more koi."

"you dare!"

　　…………

　　 "So, what about the bottle of wine I treasure?"

　　In the ice cellar,

　　 A Ming frowned.

　　 And at this moment, Liang Cheng walked in.

　　 "Did you take it?" A Ming asked.

"what?"

　　 "Red wine."

　　 Liang Cheng shook his head and asked: "It's precious?"

　　 "The private collection of a nobleman in Chu, the kind of private collection brought to the ancestral grave."

　　 Liang Cheng frowned slightly.

　　 "Do you dislike it?"

　　 Aming seems to have discovered a very interesting thing,

　　道:

　　 "You are a zombie, do you dislike the things in the coffin?"

　　 "No?"

　　 "It's just a bit weird." A Ming stretched his waist and said, "Aren't you training new recruits?"

　　 "Come back to transfer troops and pick up the blind men."

　　 "Is it necessary for you to go yourself? Isn't it enough to let that gold technique go."

　　 Obviously, Jin Shu has become the one that even the Demon King agrees with... his own person.

　　 "Last night the Lord made a transfer order, and Jinshu can stay the night outside the Lord's mansion."

　　 "Hmm, what's the situation?"

　　 "I don't know, you don't know?"

"I'm busy with things in the workshop. You don't know how high the backlog of orders to be shipped is. There was a fire in one of the perfume workshops yesterday. I went to extinguish it, and I plan to find it. Siniang helps me mending and treating the wound."

　　 talking,

　　 A Ming pointed to his back.

　　He can handle ordinary injuries by himself, but when putting out the fire, sand and soil are obviously used, so the wound must be cleaned up first, otherwise his back will always be pitted and not beautiful after recovery.

　　 Liang Cheng and A Ming walked out of the cellar together,

　　Outside,

　　 Xue San and Fan Li are standing in the garden~lightnovelpub.net~ Xue San is sitting on the pergola, swinging three oars.

　　 Fan Li holds a piece of baked potato in his hand,

　　 squatted there, peeling.

　　 "Oh, what a coincidence." A Ming said.

　　 It’s rare to get together with everyone so busy.

　　 Xue San said; "Siniang sent someone to call us back, saying that the Lord meant to have a meal together at noon."

　　 "What's the matter?" A Ming asked.

　　 Xue San shook his head, "I don't know, Ali and I went to see Siniang just now. Siniang said we would have dinner together later, but didn't say anything.

　　 I think it's okay, the big guy has been busy these days, and he has to take a break to catch his breath. "

　　At this time,

　　 Fan Li squatted on the ground and took a bite of a baked potato.

　　 eyes closed,

　　 looked at the sky,

　　 began to feel the preciousness of food while chewing,

　　道:

　　 "It's noon on the day of hoeing..."

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