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Lin Lang lived in Guo Gong Mansion for two days and was very relaxed.

It's the prince who is high above the earth, and every time she looks at her, she looks like a human being.

As a man who hasn't grown up yet, with a big mountain on his head, Yan Zhaolie is undoubtedly miserable by her.

When the sky was still gray, Lin Lang was embraced by the grandfather of the broad shoulders and long legs and slept in his arms. Shiziye wouldn't have this good treatment anymore. When the waiter outside heard the roar of chicken, he flew into the inner room without saying anything, and he carried the shizi, who was only wearing a blouse, and had an unreasonable look on his face, to Wenyuan Pavilion. .

Mr. Yan Guogong casually mentioned that he is a well-known contemporary Confucian. He used to be an official in the court. He was famous for his death and admonishment. The most hated thing in his life is the ignorant boy who does not know the manners and rules.

Yan Zhaolie thought to himself that he really wanted to die.

That line depends on who has spent it.

Shizi Ye looked at Mr. Daru with a sullen face, with murderous eyes.

At the first sight of Da Shiru, Ye Ziye was disheveled, like a rogue beast. He slapped his white beard, but he was very good. He said that it was just that Shi Ziye had just taken classes, and he was not very used to it. Learn another day?

Yan Zhaolie's terrible mood finally eased a little.

Fortunately, this old man is sensible!

He went back with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the old Confucian, who said that he understood and understood old age, turned his head and sold the prince of the world without any mercy, and it was worthless, degrading him into the mud. An old grandfather cried with tears and told Yan Guogong that Grandpa not only did not dress up, but also respected the teacher. When he glared at him, he was scary and scary. As a teacher, he was really cold. .

Yan Guogong kindly appeased Daru and waited for the people to leave. He summoned Shen Guanjia and arranged another martial artist for Yan Zhaolie. This warrior is not a small start. He is a hero who has actually drunk blood on the battlefield. The trained soldiers are known for their bravery and fighting. More importantly, the warrior likes to challenge the limit and never release water.

Lin Lang always heard the screams from the martial arts field in the afternoon.

The good day of the male host is so happy to see the beginning.

Lin Lang was lying on the man ’s chest with fingers drawn in circles, and said inadvertently, “The grandfather is actually clever and clever, but he just does n’t like me a little bit. It ’s just a little too aggressive to act. How hard are you with a child?

Yan Guogong squeezed her nonsense hand and thought about it in her heart.

From the point of view of the heir alone, he does not deny that his son is outstanding among his peers. His talent lies in his ability to comprehend and adapt very well, and he is clever and intelligent, often able to make inferences, although sometimes his bad temperament The masters were angry enough, but the reputation of being sensitive and studious was still passed on.

Under the suppression and promotion of Yan Guogong, Yan Zhaolie was more restrained when he was acting outside. Behind it was the prestigious government office, and he was again wearing a leather sac of Zhilan Yushu Jun. The young man regarded him as the leader. Yang respected him, and the old Yuzi of the officialdom looked at Yan Guogong's face, and the whole article was also full of beautiful words.

What's more, Yan Zhaolie did have real material, but they just praised his goodness a bit.

Yan Guogong was busy with political affairs. After listening to the compliments of his father and his son, he saw that his son was really big. With his own idea, he planned to let him go to the famous hall.

After all, eighteen years old, you can already be the master.

When Yan Guogong was sixteen years old, Xiao's decline, and this impending collapse of the dynasty was caught in a hysterical struggle, ordering the princes to send their sons to Beijing, so as to pinch their blood to stabilize the imperial power. He declined Li Daotao's plan of stiffness set by his father and went alone.

In just two years, Yan Guogong, a proton, bears humiliation, bears humiliation, counterattacks, and conquers Jiangshan. By the age of eighteen, the dynasty of the Xiao dynasty was finally cut off in one day.

Yan Guogong always believes that men should be trained in the blood sea blade, otherwise how can they grow up?

But Yan Guogong did not expect that he was too relieved.

Since his son did not notify him, he forcibly went to Li's house to divorce, and now Linlang enters the door. He is disrespectful to his stepmother. His various performances have the level of a lost son, which makes Yan Guogong very unhappy.

The cleverness is there, that is, the character is arrogant, irritable and irritable, and has the trouble of a brother, and a provocation, it is easy to be used as a bird.

In the past, Yan Guogong felt that this was a young man's heart, and he might have grown up after a few years of marriage.

But now, Yan Guogong, who is not ready to marry, has married, and there is a young lady in his arms, his wife is young, and he is older, so he has to plan for the future.

So his requirements for his eldest son Yan Zhaolie became stricter.

"Have a boy." Yan Guogong said to his wife.

"Girls don't like it anymore?" Lin Lang squinted, crying, "I know, you are eccentric."

Yan Guogong nodded his wife's eyebrows, "It is natural for girls to be husbands, but there must always be a brother to help her not to be bullied."

The eldest son's character is not suitable for being a leading brother. Waiting for him to enter the soil halfway, by then, if the wife's relationship with the eldest son still can't be eased, and there are no heirs worth relying on under the knee, Yan Guogong can know how her situation is.

It's just that these annoying things can't tell her, so as not to scare people out of illness.

As a husband, if your wife is always worried, it is too incompetent.

Yan Guogong changed the subject, "Tomorrow will be back, what can my wife prepare for her husband?"

Without his command, Shen Guanjia had already prepared gifts for the return of the three dynasties, but his question was to show his respect for his wife's family.

Although he and his father are colleagues, they are in a relationship with superiors and subordinates. If Weng-son's relationship is not good, his wife will be the first to suffer. Yan Guogong tried to keep her from worrying about these things.

"Yes, there are many." Lin Lang pulled his finger and Yan Guogong raised the quilt to her thin waist. "First of all, there must be a fat big golden pig, enough for four or fifty people to eat. And my dad loves to drink tea, what is Longjing Maojian Biluo Chunjun Mountain Silver Needle, put a few cans in the past. My mother, she believes in Buddha, it is enough for her to get a few Tan Buddha Jade Buddha. Right. "

The broad chest she leaned on was slightly ups and downs, and there was a heavy laughter muffled in it. Yan Guo was fair, "Still doing it? Are you afraid to evacuate the entire Guo Gong Mansion?"

The little lady became grieved instantly, her eyes hazy and misty, as if she was about to cry. "Husband hates Qingqing? I knew that your men just like the new and the old. They coax people and throw them away when they are used up." "

Yan Guogong hissed, "Ma'am, if you have something to say, don't do it. Xiaoqing Qing, who didn't dare to throw her as her husband, didn't dare to throw him."

Lin Lang was satisfied, the sinful little hand moved away from the man's dogwood, and continued to lie on his stomach, and asked, "Is my weight heavy, husband? Is it hurting you?"

This is obviously a dug trap, waiting for the fool to jump inside.

"My wife asked for some reason, and her husband's chest will be pressed into a deep hole by his wife." Yan Guogong pretended to be in pain.

Lin Lang stared at him, "What a pit? Do you want to talk back, don't you want to live?"

Yan Guogong chuckled and patted her troubled little **** with a big palm.

"Having saved half of the river for the husband to replace you, do you say how heavy you are?"

So Lin Lang laughed again, with a bang, satisfied to kiss the man a little bit.

While whispering, the couple slowly fell asleep in the warm afternoon.

Early the next morning, Lin Lang slept sleepily and was dug out of the bed by a man. How could she beg for more sleep for a while. The father-in-law's husband put on clothes and footwear for her and helped the man get into the carriage.

"Is that so sleepy?" Yan Guogong hugged people helplessly.

"Last night I dreamed that Fu Jun was much younger, and urged the concubine to do her homework, saying that if you don't do well, you must use the board to beat your palms." Lin Lang complained and complained, "I didn't mess with you, why are you so fierce?"

Probably Yan Guogong was too cruel to his son, causing Lin Lang to think about something and dream about it at night.

The maids who were waiting next to them pressed their shoulders quickly, watching their eyes and noses.

There is no reason for this lady to be capricious.

Even a dream can anger your grandfather and convince you.

Yan Guogong answered in surprise, "Is this really the case?"

"Really, I'm here with you."

Lin Lang accused him of his ink-colored long eyebrows, "These two eyebrows are tied together and tied, which is scary."

He smiled to appease, "It may be young, this eyebrow, there are always too many trivial things, and naturally it is knotted. Now, with the wife's laughter, the scary eyebrows for the husband can finally be released. It ’s time to see someone. Madam, do n’t worry. Tonight, see the young man for her husband, so that he can be taught that this lady is to be supported in his heart. How can he beat his heart? Teach him for his wife. "

"This is what you said, and he is not allowed to bully me again."

"We never say anything for husband."

He tickled the other's little finger and indulged all the way to Li Mansion.

I learned that Guo Gong accompanied his newly-wed wife Gui Ning, and the family had been neatly dressed and waiting outside.

Jun is a monarch, vassal is a vassal, and even the most intimate Weng son-in-law does not dare to break it casually, at least in appearance.

Yan Guogong implemented the credo of petting his wife, and got out of the carriage and hugged Lin Lang down again. Lin Luang leaned forward halfway, and stepped on him firmly. He saw Li's face twitching. He wished to twist his daughter's ear to teach a lesson.

Yan Guogong didn't pay much attention, and he played the bomb robe and talked with Li Li.

His status is too high, except for Father Li, the others are not qualified to get too close.

Most of the people present were women, so Yan Guogong exposed his face, nodded at Lin Lang, and went to the library to discuss with his father.

Before leaving, Lin Lang blinked at him.

Yan Guogong restrained his smile a little, and blinked at her. He was shocked by Li Fuhu's body. He almost thought that the man next to him had lost his bag.

Then Lin Lang, uneasy, was carried away by her mother.

Li's heart is broken, and he has become a wife of the family. How can it be naive and naughty like a girl in a boudoir? Duke Guo is really true, how can she be fooled by Zhen Niang's little character?

Being the wife of the father-in-law, the husband and wife, Rong, Lin Lang's status came to a reversal, and the women were all careful to make laughs. Even Li Zhaoyun had to bend down and pay a courtesy to her, although she did Unwilling.

Lin Lang didn't care much about her. She waved her hand away, and happily walked into the boudoir with her skirt, and asked her mother, "Mother, how's my careful liver going? How to eat, sleep and drink well Do you miss me? Honestly, mother, you have been watching me for a long time, and you have not abused it while I was away? "

Li's chest felt a little pain.

What care about the liver, is a flat-haired beast who doesn't know what to do!

After Lin Lang got married, it shouted all day long: "Thousands of swords are defeated!"

It was more terrible than it was, and it was sad to see those who shed tears.

"Do you think Niang is you? Niang is not so stingy, and is angry with a flat-haired animal!" Li's not angry.

"I know you are generous and considerate ..."

"Go and go, how to be a virtue with your Lao Tzu! Net will say good things to coax people." Li Shi poked Lin Lang's head.

Lin Lang was surprised. "Did Dad say such a thing?" She didn't look like it.

Li's squinted, "Don't underestimate your father, he was also a handsome young man who did a good poem, otherwise, in the manner of your mother, your father's wood pimple, your mother can see it?"

Lin Lang hurriedly said that it was the mother who was really gorgeous and popular, and coaxed Li's comfortably.

After Li's recovery from his daughter's compliment, it was the evening when the sun was setting. Lin Lang got into the carriage with the help of her father-in-law's husband and returned to the house with the golden cage.

Li screamed.

Father Li quickly asked her what was wrong.

The woman said bitterly, "No wonder Zhenniang coaxed me like this, originally for the little animal!" Li thinks that this flat-haired animal is too evil, and makes her daughter obsessed with tea. The bird murmured, the gods were nagging, and finally marrying others. Li did not want the bird to harm the father-in-law, but he was detained in the house. As a result, the girl was taken away.

After listening to Father Li, he couldn't help crying or laughing.

"Okay, everyone is gone, let's go back."

Li Zhaoyun followed the crowd, looked up again, and quickly glanced at the leaving carriage.

Sooner or later, she will be more beautiful than Lin Lang!

Lin Lang returned home this time and showed love to Guo Gong's granddaughter. This made Li Chaoyun angry. In anxiety, he began to secretly plan for himself. Of course, what she planned was a big deal, not the same as Lin Lang's little boyish temperament that only showed off men.

Li Zhaoyun has always felt that she is not at the same level as the ancient indigenous women who only compete for favor.

They thought about rouge and gouache to envelop the man, and she was thinking that she was soaring!

Although Li Chaoyun regarded Lin Lang as an opponent, Lin Lang did not care what the mistress was thinking. All her thoughts were now on her baby.

"Wangcai, are you thin? The master looked so distressed."

Lin Lang touched the parrot's head with his finger.

The parrot turned her head and tweeted to peck at her palm, obviously also full of tears.

"Wangcai, the master heard that you are shouting all sorts of losers and who are you talking about?"

The little guy immediately made a faint look, as if killed in Lin Lang's palm.

Lin Lang laughed, forgiving it.

The wife grabbed a handful of fragrant sunflower seeds and put it on the palm of the Grand Duke, coquettishly said, "Husband, can you help me peel it, okay? People have brittle nails and bad peeling."

Except for the couple, there was no one else in the carriage. The main reason was that Yan Guogong felt that his wife was particularly cute and lovely when no one was there, and dared to rely on him for everything.

Well, it ’s a little fun.

So Duke Yan Guo stripped me of seeds.

He thought he could get encouragement from his wife, but the little girl turned to feed the little parrot, and while feeding, said pity, "Wangcai, eat fast, don't be afraid. enough."

Yan Guogong seemed to laugh, "Is the wife too biased?"

Lin Lang thinks that there are many men who can talk, and there are not many parrots who can talk to her and please her.

Yan Guogong's black eyes flashed slightly, "You don't have to have nine cows, you can take you back as a husband."

The tall man was like Yushan dumping, pressing her under him with nowhere to escape. The two thin lips gently rubbed the corners of the mouth, the back of the ears and the collarbone, and finally landed on her chest.

Lingering and charming.

Lin Lang blinked, "What are you going to do, Husband? Could you want a car in this broad daylight ..." She quickly changed her mouth, "Cough, car show."

"What is the car scene?" Yan Guogong asked with great interest.

Lin Lang looked at the beauty that appeared in the collar of the man's clothes, "Have you never seen a car show? It's the kind of performing acrobatics in the car."

"Have you seen it?"

Lin Lang nodded, with a serious expression, "You talk, husband, what do you do to undress?"

Yan Guogong chuckled, his long fingers stretched out, elegantly untied his moire belt, and Yu Pei fell on the brocade to make a subtle sound. He separated his long legs, knelt proficiently on both sides of Lin Lang's thin waist, bent down, and gave a very low, slightly hoarse smile in her ear, as if it was some kind of breathing restrained by the host, **** and sultry. .

He threw away his clothes, and covered the golden cage with the little parrot very precisely. The little guy was so angry that he shouted a thousand swordsmen—who told the master to only teach him the swear word.

Yan Guogong bit her clavicle carefully. Lin Lang felt that the man with the clavicle and slobber was particularly irritated at this moment, which was definitely damaged by her shameless parrot.

"That's the husband, today it's a different performance for his wife, um, car show, the kind that can't close his legs, is that good?"