My wife is number one in the world

Woman, Qi Ya, this is a typical backlash. You change clothes in other people's rooms and don't put the bolt on the door. They don't know about it. Can you blame others for being naked?It can only be said that I was not careful and had no safety awareness.

Stepping lightly on lotus steps, Qi Ya walked slowly towards the front yard.

"Lady, Qingshi, why are you staying here so you don't feel cold?"

When passing by the gazebo, Young Master Liu discovered that Qi Yun and Yun Qingshi were sitting in the gazebo wearing a thick snow-white cloak and chatting. Their harmonious appearance was no different from that of their own sisters, and they were not like housewives or concubines at all. .

"Husband, you are back"

When Qi Yun heard Young Master Liu's voice, she first turned around and looked joyfully, then she thought of something and immediately pouted and became indifferent Fufu's body: "Husband, my concubine is polite."

Yun Qingshi blushed calmly and saluted: "I have met my husband personally."

"Hehehe, don't be too polite."

As soon as Qi Yun heard her voice, she knew that she must care about her a lot from her joyful appearance, but the change in her expression later was just caused by a jealous petty temper of a woman, which is understandable.

"Are you admiring the snow? There was another heavy snowfall last night. The beauty covered in silver is really refreshing."

"Well, my husband doesn't know something. My sister has been talking about my husband just now. She said that my husband is not only unparalleled in poetry, but also won the first place in the Jiangnan imperial examination, Xie Yuan, when he handed in the paper a day earlier."

"Qing Shi, don't talk nonsense, who has been talking about your husband." Qi Yun arrogantly pretended to scold Yun Qingshi.

"Yes, my sister didn't say it, it's my sister who remembered it wrong." Yun Qingshi covered her mouth and chuckled, she didn't know who was talking about it just now, and she talked non-stop, but now that her husband is standing by the side, she doesn't know what to say. Dare to admit it.

Seeing Yun Qingshi's narrow expression, Qi Yun turned her head away in embarrassment, and told herself desperately in her heart, to be angry, to be angry, her husband provoked two women before she was 30 years old, and she must Just be angry.

But looking at the husband with his hands hanging down and his face embarrassed, he couldn't get angry anyway, hum, my aunt is blind, she's on your boat.

"Husband, since you are Xie Yuanlang of Yifu, you must be unparalleled in poetry. Now that you are covered in silver and the beautiful scenery is boundless, I am here with my sister to enjoy the snow. Husband, why don't you compose a poem impromptu and let the two of you open your eyes? "

"Qingshi, if you want to see your husband's poems, just talk about yourself, and what to do with me, I don't want to."

That is to say, but Qi Yun's expectant eyes have long exposed her thoughts. Pregnant women seem to always want to fight against men. There is no way. It is natural for pregnant women to get angry easily.

On the other hand, it can also be seen that Qi Yun did this just to make her husband remember herself more.

"Make poetry!"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the two women, First Young Master Liu couldn't help but feel a little headache. Is there no business to do every day?Either reciting poems or writing lyrics, and only having enough to eat for a few days, can't you pursue something?

"Writing poems, writing poems, using too much brain today and exhausting thinking, or forget it."

"Husband" Yun Qingshi pouted and shook her body in dissatisfaction, and looked at Young Master Liu coquettishly, her delicate appearance almost made Young Master Liu's bones crisp. The fly in the ointment is that this person is not Qi Yun but Yun Qingshi .

It seems that Qi Yun has never acted like a baby to herself before.

Yun Qingshi, who had finished acting coquettishly, was taken aback suddenly, how could she do such a shameful act, especially in front of the eldest wife.

Subconsciously glanced at Qi Yun, and then lowered his head to see that he didn't look dissatisfied.

"Sister Qingshi is begging you, can't my husband write a poem?"

"Okay, okay, the lady said to write poetry, so she will write poetry."

This sentence can be said to have given Qi Yun enough face. As expected, Qi Yun didn't let go of her husband who didn't let go when she saw Yun Qingshi acting like a baby.

It fully embodies what it means to be favored and confident.

She decided that even if she was angry with her husband, she would only be a little bit angry, and would not be very angry.

"Hey, my husband, think about the poems about snow." First Young Master Liu scratched the stubble on his chin and wandered around in the gazebo. Which one should we copy?

If it’s too simple, it doesn’t seem to be in line with Xie Yuanlang’s knowledge, if it’s too profound, I don’t remember a few poems, but it’s too unfulfilling to copy other people’s poems all the time, it seems like this young master is useless!Why don't you write a song yourself?

Looking at the snow-white beauty in the courtyard, he stared at Qi Yun for a while, Young Master Liu took a slow breath: "This snow looks really beautiful, like a lady's big white legs. This snow looks really white, just like a lady's big xx , Alright, I’m done, I’m not talented enough, so I’m leaving.”

Young Master Liu solemnly clasped his fists at the two stunned women, and ran towards the front yard in a panic.

Young Master Liu disappeared in the corridor, Yun Qingshi came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Qi Yun with a tangled expression: "Sister, sister, Xie Yuanlang?"

Qi Yun's face was flushed as if she had applied thick rouge, there was no way, Young Master Liu was not writing a poem, this was simply playing tricks, and he played it so bluntly.

"Bah, shameless."

Looking at the stunned Yun Qingshi, Qi Yun burst out laughing, and looked at the direction where her husband was going away. It was this bad guy who stole her heart.

"Husband is used to joking, just get used to it, just get used to it."

Yun Qingshi pursed her lips and nodded lightly. Young Master Liu always looked like a gentleman in front of him. Even when he was sharing the same bed the day before yesterday, he respected each other like a guest and never crossed the threshold. He would only do this in front of Qi Yun. Let's show the most childish side of the bohemian.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingshi couldn't help but look at Qi Yun's eyes with a hint of envy. It seems that her husband really regards Qi Yun as the closest person to express his feelings so frankly in front of her.

Qi Yun naturally observed Yun Qingshi's eyes, and felt a deep sense of satisfaction in her heart. Now she is a little bit angry with her husband.

Neither of them noticed that on the path not far from the gazebo, Qi Ya's face was as bright red as a burning cloud, and she muttered: "Dirty, dignified, prostitute."

Packing up her mood, Qi Ya rubbed her cheeks with the back of her hand and walked towards the pavilion, "Yun'er, Miss Qingshi."

"Sister, you have changed your clothes, is the full-length mirror good?"

"Sister Ya is being polite."

Qi Ya was wearing a goose yellow jacket, a pale yellow lotus step fuyao skirt embroidered with peonies on her lower body, and a sky blue cloak behind her, which set off Qi Ya even more gracefully and luxuriously.

Thinking of the bad experience, Qi Ya blushed slightly: "It's easy to use, Yun'er is really blessed, what are you two talking about?"

Qi Ya can only pretend to be ignorant of what happened just now, otherwise she will definitely be embarrassed.

"us"

The faces of the two women turned red, and they didn't know how to explain what Young Master Liu was playing with.

"Appreciate the snow, we are admiring the snow."

"Yes, Sister Ya, Qing Shi and her sister are enjoying the snow."

"Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, elder brother asked me to deliver poems to you." Liu Xuan bounced and ran over holding a piece of rice paper.

Jiu Niu followed behind him with a hunched body, there was no way, the corridor could not accommodate his huge height.

"Sister Ya, you're here too."

"Xuan'er is so sweet."

The three praised in unison.

Liu Xuan giggled and stuck out her tongue: "Sister-in-law, sister Ya, Xuan'er went to play."