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Chapter 1224: The Geng character roll fills the courty

Chapter 1224 Gengzijuan Man Tingfang

At this moment of ecstasy, Luo Dai was lightly separated, the sachet was untied secretly, and when he picked up Baochai's body, Qin Guan's poem echoed in his heart. This is probably the best portrayal.

Compared to Shen Yixiu, Baochai, who is slightly shorter, is obviously heavier. His slightly plump figure should be the best evaluation of Baochai. When he saw his silver basin-like face, which was as red as a blush, and his eyelashes were like feather fans, It seems to be closing and opening again, the scent of the cherry lips is like Danzhu, and the unique body fragrance mixed with Leng Xiang Wan is even more striking, making people feel dizzy.

 The red tent is swaying, the fish candlelight is flickering, the brocade quilt is folded over thousands of autumn waves, and the jade legs are crossing the Longhu Mountain...

 The golden needle is hidden, the jade stamen is just beginning to bloom, and the white silk is three thousand, but the scar of the pill is looming...

The eyebrows are slightly furrowed, the red lips are whispering slowly...

It has to be said that this is a good couple given by God. While Feng Ziying was enjoying herself, Xue Baochai could no longer bear it. Looking at the beauty in the tent who was gracefully congratulating her, the jade light was melting. She was afraid that it was the so-called white jade beauty Gan in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". It's hard for the madam to deal with the unexpected.

 The beauty in his arms was already exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, but Feng Ziying was full of energy and brave,...

Xiang Ling at the door of the room was already blushing and brows were twitching, full of spring spirit, while the inhumane Ying'er was even more so with her legs crossed and her hands almost hanging down to her chest.

The personal maid who listens to the bed is naturally duty-bound, and Xiangling has been groomed by Feng Ziying for a long time. Naturally, she is no stranger to this kind of thing. However, at this time, Feng Ziying still has more to say and wants to To take care of the bride's feelings, she can only hold Baochai in her arms, suppress her desires, and fall asleep soundly.

Seeing the two people in the red tent finally falling asleep hugging each other, Xiangling and Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiangling glanced at Ying'er, who was holding her legs stiffly and covering her ears with her hands. She walked over and suddenly pulled Ying'er's arm. She was so frightened that Ying'er, who had been hanging her head and trembling slightly, almost screamed. Seeing that Xiang Ling then hit Xiang Ling hatefully, she lowered her voice and yelled: "Xiang Ling, you little hooves, you scared me to death!"

"What scares you to death? Do you think it's because the girl can't bear it and I want to drag you into bed?" Although Xiang Ling seems to be innocent, sometimes she speaks in a dull manner. Chess is even more reckless.

Ying'er was so embarrassed by Xiang Ling's words that she pinched Xiang Ling's arm tightly, but she was still afraid of waking up the two people on the bed, so she could only whisper viciously in her ear: "Little hoof, are you overstepping your bounds now?" Are you getting more and more arrogant? Just because you have been combed by me, you don’t know how high the sky is,..."

"You're getting there soon, it'll be a matter of time..." Xiangling sighed blankly and said, "How can a girl with such a golden branch, beautiful body, delicate body and expensive body stand up to..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiang Ling was of course someone who had come before, and he had seen Er You's sleeping skills and it was equally difficult to conquer him. Jinchuan'er and himself were even more unbearable. How could Ying'er escape that level? But this is all as it should be. This girl who is close to her is the most confidant around grandma. Grandma will not avoid the most private things, so things like this are naturally inevitable.

After all, Ying'er was inhumane. By the light of the fish and candle in the room, she saw that Xiangling didn't look like she was suffering when she talked about those things. Normally, she could only hear half of what the girl said before she got married. Otherwise, in the garden, I occasionally hear the women saying some unreasonable words in private. Occasionally I can hear one or two words, but in front of them, these girls will never dare to speak nonsense.

"Xiang Ling, you said the girl is like that before..." Ying'er was embarrassed to continue, but Xiang Ling laughed, "My daughter's family has to go through that hurdle. It will be fine in the future. You will know in a few days." .”

"Bah, you dirty little hooves..." Ying'er also heard the teasing intention of Dai Xiangling and spat, "The girl is still looking forward to continuing the incense of the Feng family as soon as possible. The eldest brother only gave birth to one child. My daughter, my wife and concubine must be hoping that our second wife will have a son soon. I heard Ming Huan say that my wife has calculated the horoscopes of the girl and Qin, and said that the girl is destined to have a son. Maybe the eldest son of this uncle will have a son. Come out of our second room."

Xiangling glanced at Ying'er, who still knew little about it, covered her mouth and smiled softly: "In fact, it doesn't matter, maybe the girl can still hope that you can..."

It's just that it would be too embarrassing to say such things again. Even though Xiangling was a woman, she was too embarrassed to say it in front of Ying'er, whom she would have to get along with in the future. She could only let her experience such things on her own.

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When Feng Ziying woke up, the sky had not yet turned bright, and it was still dark outside the window paper, but the biological clock woke him up. When he moved a little, he felt the body of the beautiful woman in his arms stiffen. Although her eyes were closed, her eyelids were still open. But it trembled slightly, knowing that Baochai had woken up.

The shoulders were a little numb from the pressure. Don't say that a beautiful woman is not heavy. She can bear it even with her ape-like body and wolf-waisted body. The pressure on her shoulders this whole night is still very uncomfortable. If you don't believe me, give it a try.

Happling each other to sleep sounds extremely sweet and warm, but if you really want to do it all night, the feeling will be extraordinary. At least the feeling of being ready to make a move but being unable to do anything but sighing is particularly uncomfortable.

Feng Ziying was naturally not the kind of person who didn't know how to show mercy to women. She knew that Baochai would definitely not be able to bear this night of lingering anymore, so she had no choice but to be gentle with her hands and eyes. Even so, Baochai was so embarrassed that she could only respond to any words. It's all redundant at this point.

 The two of them hugged each other like this, loving each other lightly, but it was particularly delicious.

"I feel much more at ease now. Even my sleep was particularly sweet and peaceful." Baochai murmured softly, her eyes full of the charm of a young woman after the first taste of clouds and rain. Compared with When she was a girl, she seemed to have a different charm.

"It's still early. We still have a long time to live in the future. My sister has to bear children for my husband in order to continue the family line. My husband used to call my sister and aunt, oh, now it's time to change my name to mother-in-law, like my sister and mother-in-law. I promised Uncle Yunchuan that he would also have an heir to take over the title, right?" Feng Ziying couldn't help but rub Baochai's smooth and round belly, "Madam said she asked someone to tell your fortune, saying that you can give birth to a son. The birth of a daughter is determined by heaven, and both husbands like it. Speaking from the bottom of my heart, a husband likes a daughter more..."

Baochai had also heard such rumors, saying that her husband-in-law was very much in love with Shen Yixiu's daughter. Today, she heard her husband say this, and she was really curious: "Don't you think your husband is really worried about continuing the family line and continuing the Feng family's legacy?" ?”

Feng Ziying smiled calmly: "My sister is worrying too much, why should I worry? If you can give birth to a daughter, you will naturally have a son, which means that Wan Jun and I are both healthy. As long as I have no health problem, this three-bedroom house, as well as Bao Qin and Eryou, no matter how bad Jin Chuaner, Xiangling and Yunshang are, how can they not give birth to sons? But I do hope that my sister will give birth to more children for me, and my temper is still a little loose and dissolute. If we can combine this with my sister’s calm temperament, then my son and daughter’s temperament will be much better in the future.”

These kind of private words can make the daughter's family fall in love with her at this time, and Baochai is no exception.

The husband hopes to have more children, so he naturally cherishes himself. He is his legitimate wife, and the children he gives birth to will be his legitimate sons and legitimate daughters. In the future, his second wife, Prince Yunchuan, will inherit the title of his son. If he can bear it It would be best for a man of his father's literary talent to study, but even if he couldn't read, he could still have a title as a guarantee.

The reason why the Xue family declined faster than other families was because they lacked a title. A title is the foundation of a family.

Even the Wang family originally had the title of County Count, the Jia family was a family with dual dukes, and the Shi family was a family with dual marquises. Only the ancestor of the Xue family, the Ziwei Sheren, was not a title, but just an official position.

As soon as the ancestors passed away, they disappeared into thin air. It was all thanks to the people behind them who maintained their position as imperial merchants and ran their businesses properly that they were not removed from the four major families. But even so, they were still unable to compare with the other three families.

As long as he can give birth to a son, the title of Marquis of Yunchuan will be stable. If he can study, the title can also be left to other brothers who cannot study.

 The two of them spoke softly, especially Zhang Chang Huamei, and their love in the boudoir was not well known.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Baochai got up in a hurry. On the second day of the wedding, he was going to serve tea to Weng Gu. Although his father-in-law was still far away in Liaodong, his wife and concubine were both there. Naturally, Baochai was not willing to teach others. Handle, especially with the example of Shen Yixiu in the front.

Baochai also heard that Shen Yixiu was quite popular with his wife and aunt, and this competition would start from the first day she married into the Feng family and would last until death.

Just by moving her body, she felt unbearable pain and fell back on the bed. Feng Ziying also found it funny and quickly called Xiang Ling and Ying'er to help Baochai clean and comb her.

It is much more convenient to have someone like Xiangling take care of her. She has experienced it before, so she can naturally help Baochai get settled. This is a profound innovation, even walking is a little inconvenient, but Baochai still insists on being strong. The Duans were very happy to go to the rear mansion with Feng Ziying to serve tea to the two wives. Especially when they saw Baochai's physique and posture, they felt that she was capable of giving birth to a son.

After all the trouble, Feng Ziying asked Xiangling, Ying'er and Ruiguan Haosheng to wait on Baochai back to his room to rest.

Baoqin here also came over early to say hello, but when he saw Baochai looking like this, he couldn't help but feel panicked.

 On the first day after marriage, you will naturally spend time at home, no matter how many and important things you do, you have to put them aside.

It is rare to have such leisure time. In the past, when I returned to Beijing, the house was full of guests and friends. Today, everyone understands and no one comes to bother me. It really makes me feel free for half a day.

After sending Baochai back to the house to comfort her, Feng Ziying went to the flower hall of the back house to chat with her mother and aunt. This had not happened for a long time since she became an official and went to Yongping. , and I was so happy that both Duan and his family were smiling and sighing.

 (End of this chapter)