Devil’s Advent

The wind blows flowers and scents the bridal chamber, and the sun shines in the mirror. The grass in the back garden is warm and the butterflies are drying, and the dust in front of the hall is facing Yan Xiang.

the first to wake up,

It's Si Niang;

Siniang turned sideways and looked at the Lord lying beside her.

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

Only the gaze is like water, with a stream of purity.

Love and love and stuff like that,

For the Demon King, it is simply the hypocrisy of hypocrisy.

to be honest,

Supporting human ethics and morality is the thickness of human life.

Ordinary people go to school when they are old, go on blind dates when they are old, have children when they are old, send away the elderly when they are old, and send away themselves as old people when they are old.

Every stage of life is clearly arranged.

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

Most people have done this, which is the established rule. Taking a step back is morality.

But the thickness of the devil's life is beyond this common sense.

Siniang once said that there is no man in this world who can make her fall in love.

She's seen too much, seen too much,

It is often noisy below, full of people's voices, Yingying Yanyan, and then below, it is dirty and dirty, so many tears fly;

and she,

sitting on the roof,

Or leaning against the railing,

or,

With a cigarette in hand, or, with a jug of wine;

like a person in a painting,

But it seems to be admiring the painting.

as now,

She looked at Zheng Houye the same way.

this man

It is undeniable,

In terms of temperament, she has become more and more tasteful, and, in this life, she has practiced martial arts and fought wars, and her figure, needless to say, is matched with those few scars that are just right;

Like the best condiment, bringing out the most appropriate masculinity.

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

Really not.

so,

He said he wanted it,

She came back after finishing her work.

Seriously,

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

but,

Really want to say,

In this world,

If there was ever a man who could touch his own body without feeling repulsed and disgusted, it was him.

not love

not intimacy,

only,

not against.

At this time,

Zheng Fan woke up, opened his eyes, saw Siniang's gaze, and said:

Why did you wake up before me?

The Lord is a little disappointed?

I thought I would wake up first, and then lie down like this to see you who are too tired and still sleeping. This way, 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, as if paralyzed, please forgive the slave family for not being able to serve the master to wash up this morning.

hehe.

Zheng Fan smiled and asked:

How does it feel?

Siniang shook her head and said, I can't tell.

Is it bad? Zheng Fan pursed his lips, slightly nervous.

There is no comparison object, how to compare?

Too.

But it's also comfortable.

That's fine.

Zheng Fan stood up,

Si Niang also stood up.

Zheng Fan's legs trembled a little, and when he went down the steps, his body swayed, and Si Niang stretched out her hand, and supported her man vigorously.

A little soft.

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

There is no love between you and me, but it is very pure, and there is no need for any cover-up or cover-up;

perhaps,

Is this the highest state of raising eyebrows according to the legend?

Three times is still too many.

Si Niang said strangely.

Isn't it because I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat?

Lord Zheng Hou sat down,

Siniang put on her clothes and fetched water.

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

It is said that after that, there will be an obvious peach halo on the face, why didn't you see it?

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

Perhaps, it's like, my lord, you often ridicule those civil servants who write military books, love soldiers like children, and suck abscesses at every turn. Maybe these are also fake?

For example, what the master said, I want to wake up and see my servant lying there exhausted.

Since ancient times, how could it be possible for the cattle that plowed the land to breathe with the land.

Lord Zheng Hou nodded, and said, So, generally, it's impossible for me to write like this. I have regrets, so I used words to describe it in the book?

Story, it's the same as in reality, what to do with the story, look at yourself, isn't it just looking in the mirror?

Brilliant.

However, maybe it's because the physique of the slave family is different. Miss Ruqing is someone from here, let's not talk about it. When the master comes to Xing Liqing, the slave family wants to observe and observe.

Beside...observe?

The Lord doesn't like it?

Jumping and jumping, it's a bit powerful.

It all depends on what the Lord likes.

Well………

Zheng Fan has finished washing up.

get up.

Si Niang also finished tidying up here, without asking Zheng Fan, she chose clothes from the closet to help Zheng Fan match them.

It is a waste of time to ask a man how to match his clothes;

Most of Zheng Fan's clothes were made by Si Niang in her spare time, and they will be updated with the promotion of official positions.

Siniang wears a long red dress, which is simple and elegant.

In fact, whether the clothes look good or not depends on the person.

This dress looks...

What's the matter, my lord?

It's like Brigitte Lin's version of Dongfang Invincible.

I remember that the Lord seems to like Wang Zuxian in A Chinese Ghost Story.

We can change it tomorrow.

Yes.

get dressed,

Zheng Fan was about to say something more,

Si Niang said first:

My lord, it's not that you don't need to be born in such a way. It's not that you won't sleep on the same bed in the future. After all, you may not be able to conceive a child once.

Haha, yes.

Lord Zheng Hou walked out of the bedroom,

outside,

The sunshine is already high.

look back,

Look at the bedroom door again,

Zheng Houye suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he was the bride last night.

facing the sun,

take a deep breath,

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

stay outside,

In the courtyard,

The Juggernaut stood there, looking at Zheng Fan who was walking slowly.

Last night, nothing happened. The Juggernaut said.

Zheng Fan nodded solemnly,

road:

Thanks for your hard work.

I always feel that things are a little bit wrong.

Some things are inconvenient to explain now.

The sword master frowned slightly.

Zheng Fan continued:

I'm also doing it for the best. You know, in the land of Eastern Jin, there are so many refugees, and they still count on me to survive.

You are very wrong today.

The sixth sense of the Juggernaut is really strong.

Generally speaking, real masters, especially the second rank, are almost masters of harmony between man and nature, and already have a certain ability to predict good and bad.

Perhaps. After all, he is a Marquis. In the past, it didn't matter if we made small troubles. Now that the family business has grown, we realize that the burden is heavy.

Who the hell wants to attack you?

I can't tell.

Without waiting for the Juggernaut to continue asking,

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand,

He pointed to the West lightly.

A very vague answer, a very illogical answer.

but,

But it just happened to untangle the atmosphere at this time.

The Juggernaut sighed,

road;

I won't ask.

good.

Because I have a hunch that if I break the casserole and ask the end, I might not be able to resist stabbing you to death.

Well...it's really hard to imagine, how could you have such a dangerous idea?

Juggernaut turned,

wave your hand,

ready to leave

road:

Remember, I have to repair the chicken coop and leave a small vegetable patch in the yard.

Would you like to add another small pond? Stock up a few more koi.

you dare!

………

So, what about the bottle of wine I treasure?

in the ice cellar,

A Ming frowned.

At this time, Liang Cheng walked in.

Did you take it? A Ming asked.

What?

wine.

Liang Cheng shook his head and asked, Very precious?

The private possession of a nobleman in Chu State, the kind of private possession brought to the ancestral grave.

Liang Cheng frowned slightly.

You despise it?

Ah Ming seems to have discovered a very interesting thing,

road:

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

Can't?

It's just a little strange. A Ming stretched his waist and said, Aren't you training recruits?

Come back and dispatch troops to pick up the blind men.

Do you need to go in person? Let that alchemy go.

Obviously, Jinshu has become something that even the devil agrees with... one of his own.

Last night, the lord issued an order, and Jin Shuke stood guard outside the lord's mansion all night.

Well, what's going on?

I don't know, you don't know either?

I'm busy with things in the workshop. You don't know how high the backlog of orders to be shipped can be. There was a fire in a place in the perfume workshop yesterday. I went to put it out. I'm going to find it when I come back. Si Niang will help me mend the wound.

talking,

A Ming pointed to his back.

He can deal with ordinary injuries by himself, but when putting out the fire, sand and soil were obviously used, so the wound must be cleaned first, otherwise his back will always be potholed after recovery, which is not beautiful.

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

outside,

Xue San and Fan Li stood in the garden,

Xue San sat on the pergola and swung three oars.

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

Squatting there, skinning.

Yo, what a coincidence. A Ming said.

It's rare for everyone who is so busy to get together.

Xue San opened his mouth and said, Siniang sent someone to call us back, saying that the Lord wanted us to have dinner together at noon.

What's the matter? Amy asked.

Xue San shook his head, I don't know either, just now Ali and I went to see Si Niang, and Si Niang said that we will have dinner together later, but didn't say anything.

I think it's okay, you guys have been busy these days, and you have to take a vacation to catch your breath, right?

At this time,

Fan Li squatted on the ground and took a bite of baked potatoes,

close your eyes,

looking at the sky,

While chewing, I began to feel the preciousness of food,

road:

At noon on the day of hoeing...

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Don't wait for the next chapter, it will take a while, so let's get up tomorrow morning and read it.