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Chapter 2488: The covenant of exploring spring in the

Snuggling in Feng Ziying's arms and feeling this rare sweetness, Tanchun's entire cheeks looked like the morning glow, and the redness revealed a bit of luster, and the earlobes were even more sensual. At this point, I have to say that Yuanchun and Tanchun are still They are all a bit similar, they are all born with a pair of good ears.

  This is Tanchun's boudoir.

   Naturally, it can’t be compared with the Qiushuangzhai in the Grand View Garden. It’s much cramped and narrow. Fortunately, it’s only a month, and it will pass after a while.

  Can't resist kissing Tanchun's earlobe, Tanchun's body softened, and sat on Feng Ziying's lap, Feng Ziying took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Tanchun's waist, raised Tanchun's jaw with one hand and kissed it.

Prying open the white teeth and going deep into it, Tanchun was completely intoxicated by the fiery passion after a long absence. She didn't wake up until a magic palm penetrated into the embroidered jacket, opened the bellyband, and grabbed her holy peak. She was in a hurry. Lushan's claws to stop Feng Ziying.

   "No, no, Brother Feng..." Tanchun panted and struggled, trying to hold down Feng Ziying's powerful hand, his brows were full of affection, but he refused to let Feng Ziying make further progress.

  Feng Ziying didn't care too much for himself, and he was satisfied with the gentleness of his hands and eyes, and it was impossible for him to destroy Tanchun's innocence under such circumstances.

   Another kiss on Tanchun's hot dimple, Feng Ziying withdrew her hand, "I haven't seen my sister for a long time, I can't help it..."

Tanchun tucked the corner of his clothes, and gave Feng Ziying a very charming look: "There are so many people in Brother Feng's house, Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Second Sister, and Xiuyan, and they have also taken in the two sisters of Sister Zhu. A younger sister, Coco Li and Li Qi? Why are you still talking so frivolously?"

   "Can it be the same?" Feng Ziying is confident, "I don't see you in a day, like three autumns, my sister's beautiful image is always in Brother Yu's heart, the third sister is different from other sisters,..."

   "Brother Feng has said this to Sister Bao, Sister Lin, and the others countless times, right?" Tanchun laughed, and put his face on Feng Ziying's shoulder, "I just hope that Brother Feng will marry a younger sister soon,..."

   "It's decided, I will definitely not let my sister celebrate her 20th birthday at Jia's house." Feng Ziying said with certainty.

  Tanchun's birthday is the third day of March, and the agreement is to welcome Tanchun on a certain day in February.

  Yuan Ying Tan Xi, the four sisters, Yuan Chun is the first day of the first lunar month, Ying Chun is the second day of February, and Xi Chun is the fourth day of April, exactly one day apart.

   "Really?" Tanchun was overjoyed, she hadn't had time to get accurate information, and now she heard it suddenly, naturally she was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, Brother Yu, Uncle Zheng Shi, and Brother Zhen have both said, choose an auspicious day in February, and marry the third and fourth younger sisters. It will be fine, but it's a matter of concern." Feng Ziying saw Yingchun's slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes flickering, then This heroic demeanor is really exciting, and I couldn't help but kissed the other person's face again.

  Tanchun also felt the love of his lover, and when he got such good news suddenly, he took the initiative to offer a kiss.

   It was a lot of affection and love again, even Feng Ziying didn't resist so much when he got into the skirt of his clothes to play with, but he didn't want Feng Ziying to go any further.

"Could it be that my sister is still worried that Brother Yu will break his promise?" Feng Ziying was also holding her hand high and proud, "If it wasn't for the fact that Jiangnan has been away for a few months, it would not have been so fast. But there are many troubles. Now Zheng Shishu and Jing The uncle's problems have been resolved, and the marriages with the younger sisters can naturally be finalized."

"Little sister naturally knows that Big Brother Feng will not disappoint my younger sister, but the Jia family has been in trouble for the past two years, and my younger sister is really worried that something will happen again. My younger sister is almost twenty. How many girls at this age are there?" unmarried?"

  Tanchun also said faintly: "Second elder sister and her children can talk, Xiuyan also has a child, but the younger sister is still in her boudoir, this kind of feeling is incomprehensible to others,..."

"Well, so when I come to the mansion this time, I will directly tell Uncle Zheng Shi and the old lady that I am married to my third sister, so don't delay, just choose an auspicious day in February, and I will go back. Afterwards, we will arrange someone to come, and the matchmaker says we will marry each other, so I will invite Uncle Prince Ling..."

  The Uncle Ling naturally refers to Wang Ziteng, and the Wang family is Tanchun's aunt.

   Tanchun felt warm in his heart, and nodded again and again, "The little sister is waiting for the good news, and so is the fourth sister, but what about Yun girl?"

   "I'm afraid Yun girl has to wait a little longer, and she has to deal with Shi Nai's matter. She is different from her younger sister. She has no parents, so it is her uncle who decides, so this matter has to be resolved."

  Feng Ziying can only do the easy things first and then the hard ones. He also wants the three women to solve it together, but Tanchun really can’t afford to wait. He can understand Tanchun’s anxiety. How can there be a woman who is not yet married at 20?

  Coco Li and Qi Qi are both younger than her, and Xiuyan is the same age as her, but already has a son.

   There is also Zhen Baoyu, who is both talented and beautiful, and is two years younger than her.

   I recruited the Li sisters and the Zhen family women in Jiangnan, which added to Tanchun's sense of crisis.

  So he must give the other party an explanation as soon as possible, and take a reassurance.

  Although this advanced door does not necessarily mean a higher status, it is definitely better to be advanced.

  …

  Aunt Zhao walked out of Jia Huan angrily, and she found that her two children were becoming more and more impatient with her attitude, which was especially obvious after she returned to Beijing with Jia Zheng.

  Brother Huan, that’s all. Now that he’s an adult, he’s passed the exam, and now he’s an official. It’s different.

  But the third girl now also looks rebellious, and she often speaks sarcasticly to herself, or just replies with three sentences, making herself unable to get off the stage.

  Feng Ziying came to the mansion today to finally finalize the marriage of the third girl, which made Aunt Zhao feel relieved.

  Looking at Yuanchun now withered and guarding the cold palace, Baoyu is in a daze. Although the Jia family is now living under a sojourn, but thinking that the "person" under this sojourn is the husband-in-law of the third girl, Aunt Zhao feels very happy.

   Aunt Zhao subconsciously ignored the fact that the name of her husband-in-law was somewhat inaccurate.

  My daughter is just a concubine, but what about being a concubine? With the appearance of the third girl with a big butt, as long as she gets married, she will definitely be able to give birth to a son.

  There is no reason why even a person like Er Mutou can have a son, but his own daughter can't have a daughter. It depends on Sanya's reluctance to lose face and entangle Feng Ziying in the bed.

   Giving birth to a son means that he can be granted a royal order, and the son can also be awarded an honorary officer. Isn't that different from a first wife?

   Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao's heart became hot.

  I have to teach the third girl well, don’t get married soon, and don’t know how to serve men in bed, so how can you defeat opponents like the fourth girl and Yun girl, and give birth to a son earlier?

  As long as Sanya can give birth to a son, Brother Huan's brother-in-law will be assured. Feng Ziying has no reason not to help Brother Huan. In the future, Brother Huan will have a better career if he wins the Jinshi examination.

   As soon as Aunt Zhao brought Xiao Que to the gate of Tanchun Courtyard, she saw the attendant blushing coming from the room over there.

  Seeing Aunt Zhao, the servant hurried over to greet her, "Meet Aunt."

   "Where is the third girl?"

  Seeing that the servant's expression was wrong, Aunt Zhao put her hips on her hips and looked up and down suspiciously at the girl.

   Could it be that this girl has been with the third girl for so many years, and she can't sit still and miss men?

   This blushing and springy look is very suspicious.

   "The girl is in the room..." The secretary hurriedly stopped Aunt Zhao who was about to go inside.

   "Oh?" Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes, "What's the matter, little hoof, you dare to block my way?"

  The secretary hissed and lowered his voice: "Auntie, Uncle Feng is in the girl's room, talking to the girl."

   Aunt Zhao raised her eyebrows, regained her spirits, and lowered her voice, with a gossip look on her face: "How long have you been here? What are they doing? Is there anyone guarding outside? Don't let people notice."

  My daughter is almost twenty. At my age, even the third girl has been born. From the look in the servant book, I can guess that Feng Ziying is making out with her daughter.

   Aunt Zhao is also a little entangled. Although she hopes that the third girl can be favored earlier, but this has not yet been completed. If there is a relationship between husband and wife, if there is no Luohong on the day of the marriage, wouldn't it be a reality?

"It's been a while, and Cui Mo is guarding outside." After the servant finished speaking, he noticed the mysterious look on Aunt Zhao's face, and quickly explained: "Don't think about it, Auntie, Uncle Feng respects girls very much. That is, that is..."

  Aunt Zhao's heart relaxed, and her thin lips twitched: "What's the most? Little hooves dare to peep at the master's private affairs?"

   "Auntie, please don't frame slaves and maidservants indiscriminately..." The servant stomped his feet anxiously, and his face became even redder.

"What's the matter with embarrassment, you and Cui Mo will marry along, and you will be ruined by Brother Keng?" Aunt Zhao said carelessly: "Little Hoof is eighteen this year, he should have a man long ago, what else is there?" embarrassing?"

Being ashamed by Aunt Zhao's words, her face turned red, and the servant shook her hands, "Auntie, please don't say that, let people hear it, if it hurts the girl's reputation, that servant will become a sinner, Mr. Feng It won't be that messy,..."

Aunt Zhao's eyes rolled wildly, with a sly smile on her face, "It is said that Feng Ziying is a lustful and hungry ghost. There are so many women in the house. He went to the south of the Yangtze River and brought back a few. Even Li Wan's sister was taken by him as a concubine. Will he be able to bear with Sanya, who is a lonely man and a widow? Don't let Cui Mo guard the gate outside, he will take the opportunity..."

The waiter was really speechless by this Aunt Zhao, and I don't know how the girl would have such a mother-in-law. She doesn't talk nonsense, regardless of the occasion. If she really wants to be heard by Uncle Feng, she is not afraid of spoiling it. Uncle Feng's impression of the girl and Mr. Huan?

   "Auntie, please don't say that. If Uncle Feng hears it, it will be bad for Third Master Huan..."

   Shi Shu's words really worked, and Aunt Zhao immediately shut up.

  Aunt Zhao doesn't care about anything else except Jia Huan's future.

  Feng Ziying is Jia Huan's nobleman. Without Feng Ziying, Jia Huan would never have been able to study at Qingtan Academy, let alone pass the exam.

  Based on this alone, Aunt Zhao felt that the three girls should take good care of Feng Ziying in bed, so that Brother Huan would have a better fortune in the future after he passed the Jinshi examination.