My wife is number one in the world

"Husband, tell me!"

"Why are you so nervous? Isn't it appropriate for you to sit in your own room? Sit down and have a conversation!"

"My concubine knows!"

Yun Qingshi sat on the opposite side of Liu Mingzhi with some restraint, her tender fingers tangled together seemed a little uneasy!

"Sit here!"

"what?"

Liu Mingzhi patted his thigh: "Sit here, we have been here for several years, and the two of us haven't talked too much, so it's not your fault that my husband left you out?"

Yun Qingshi hesitated for a moment, but she walked slowly in front of Liu Mingzhi and sat on Young Master Liu's body tensely, her fat-like jade arms gently wrapped around Young Master Liu's neck!

Liu Mingzhi naturally put his arm through Yun Qingshi's slender and smooth waist, wrapped Yun Qingshi's waist in one hand and held the book in the other, and read it gently!

From the initial nervousness, Yun Qingshi completely relaxed when she saw that Liu Mingzhi had no other movements. Her tender body was not as stiff as before, she leaned softly on Liu Mingzhi's shoulder, and accompanied her husband to study without saying a word!

There is no dissatisfaction with the dust on Liu Mingzhi's clothes and Young Master Liu's unkempt appearance!

"I have been in Liu's house for so long and I haven't traveled far. I won't be bored at home. Who is the husband to listen to? Said that Qingshi used to like to travel around the world to find the oiran to exchange talents. After concubine, Pennsylvania seems to be the last time you travel far, right?"

"Who did you listen to my husband? If my husband didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten these things. How fast, I have known you for seven years in the blink of an eye! The past is as vivid as if it happened yesterday!"

"Yeah, it's been seven years, and you still don't have a sense of belonging to this family!"

Yun Qingshi's delicate body tightened, and the slender hands around Liu Mingzhi's back trembled slightly!

"I don't understand what my husband said. Since I entered the Liu family, I have respected sister Yun, honored my parents, and never disobeyed my husband. How can I have no sense of belonging to the Liu family? The members of the Liu family are the ghosts of the Liu family! From the moment I entered the door, it was doomed that nothing can be changed!"

Liu Mingzhi nodded lightly, looked at Yun Qingshi with clear eyes, raised his hand and put his palm on Yun Qingshi's chest on the left side, even though he touched the beauty's hidden part, Liu Mingzhi's eyes were extremely bright and without any trace obscenity.

"What my husband said is that your place belongs to the Liu family? Does it belong to Liu Mingzhi?"

Yun Qingshi was startled and slowly covered the back of her husband's hand with one hand, tightly covering her heart!

Yun Qingshi's eyes were a little dazed, a little at a loss, she covered her husband's palm with her jade hand, felt the warmth brought by her husband's palm, and looked out the window and muttered to herself!

"Does... Qing Shi's heart belong here? Qing Shi... Qing Shi... Qing Shi doesn't know either!"

Liu Mingzhi threw the book in his hand on the table, slowly moved Yun Qingshi's delicate body towards him, and quietly looked at Yun Qingshi's confused pupils!

"Shi'er, everyone has an unknown past, and even a husband has an unspeakable past, but everyone has a chance to break free from the shackles of fate! Now our family lives together happily, and it's not good for husband and wife to live in harmony and respect each other as guests Is it?"

"The shackles of Qing poetry!"

Yun Qingshi's bright eyes struggled, bright for a while, gloomy for a while, joyful for a while, and sad for a while!

In just a short moment, Yun Qingshi's eyes seemed to be staged a hundred years of lonely life!

Liu Mingzhi pecked lightly on Yun Qingshi's pretty face!

"Shi'er, as a husband, I hope you can cherish the present moment!"

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Chapter 988 Shackles (For Pirates)

I want to be quiet! "

"Okay, since this is your husband, let's go back first..."

"Grandpa, miss, the hot water is here!"

Before Liu Mingzhi got up, Chun'er knocked on the door and walked in with five maids carrying steaming buckets!

Chun'er and the five maids nodded and lowered their eyebrows, walked behind the screen on the left and started pouring hot water into the bathtub. No one peeked at what the two masters were doing!

In just a few breaths, the room was filled with smoke, like a fairyland on earth!

Yun Qingshi bit her frivolous red lips, tangled for a while and glanced at Liu Mingzhi: "The hot water is ready, I will wait for you to bathe and change clothes!"

"In that case, I will not refuse!"

"Grandpa, miss, take it easy!"

Chun'er gave a salute to the two with a chuckle, walked out with the tray holding the petals, and closed the door tactfully.

Liu Mingzhi stood up and stretched out his arms, allowing Yun Qingshi to undress himself.

After about half a cup of tea, Young Master Liu lazily lay down in the tub, while Yun Qingshi, who was pretty and hot, stood by and combed her husband's messy hair!

Liu Mingzhi put his arms on both sides of the tub and raised his head, allowing Yun Qingshi to tidy his hair!

"Why does the way you undress have the shadow of court etiquette? Could it be that Tianxiang Tower still teaches such high-level etiquette to serve guests?"

Yun Qingshi paused while holding the jade arm of the comb, her expression slightly nervous!

"Husband is just joking, how could this concubine know the court ceremony? Husband must have misunderstood it!"

Liu Mingzhi smiled slightly, and nodded lightly: "Maybe, before marrying Yan'er in the past, Yan Rong, a female officer in the palace, led several court ladies to tailor Qilin robes for her husband. I still have a little impression of the order, but it has been so long and the success is so big, it is understandable for the husband to remember it wrong, maybe it is really my illusion!"

Yun Qingshi's eyes were a little bewildered, and the comb in her hand combed Liu Mingzhi's hair in a daze, and it was always those few strands of hair again and again.

"It may be that the concubine has stayed with Sister Yan'er for too long, and she has acquired a habit. After all, Sister Yan'er's maids are all married from the palace. heart!"

"Ah?......Ah! That's true. I remember eight years ago when my husband first entered the C-class of Dangyang Academy, Mr. Liu's first class was about the one who was close to the vermilion, Chi Jinmo. Zhehei, living with good people...At first, as a husband, I still didn't understand what it meant, but today when you hear the poem clearly, you will suddenly understand!"

Yun Qingshi breathed out silently, and began to concentrate on smoothing out the stains on her husband's hair!

"Qingshi, you have been in the house for so long. My husband forgot to ask where you are from, who else is in your family, and how did you end up living in a brothel like a fireworks willow alley. Asking these things for your husband is nothing to say, otherwise it seems like It's too embarrassing, no, don't worry too much, my husband doesn't dislike your status as a brothel, and the husband of Qingyuan understands that you are all pure and pure girls, and you usually have to talk through the bead curtain when you meet the guests who come into the curtain I'm just curious about Qing Shi's past when I ask you these things!"

Yun Qingshi's expression changed slightly, she put down the comb in her hand and began to wipe her husband's back with a hot towel!

"If it's inconvenient to say, don't say it, just treat it as if your husband is full and has nothing to say!"

"No, my concubine is from Kanzhou. My parents passed away a long time ago, and my elder brother also got separated on the way to escape. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. I don't know if he is still there. Still alive!"

"Kanzhou?"

"Yes, Kanzhou! Northern Kanzhou!"

"That Kanzhou on the east side of Fuzhou?"

"Well, Kanzhou happens to be under the jurisdiction of Fuzhou Prefecture!"

Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and gently held Yun Qingshi's wrist and stroked it: "It is said that one side of the soil supports the other side, but this sentence is not always true for a husband. Your soft little hands do not look like a girl from the Northland. She looks like a girl from Jiangnan water town!"