Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

Zhou Jinyan came back to his senses, and found that the shadow was already a few feet away, throwing him away, and he quickly chased after him.

Without saying a word all the way, the shadow sent him to the back garden, picked up his collar, and threw him over.

Yes, just throw it over.

Zhou Jinyan's buttocks shattered into five petals, luckily the ground was dirt, otherwise he would have died from the fall.

After cursing bitterly, Zhou Jinyan trotted all the way to the outside of Sheng Lian'er and Haizao's room, hesitated for a while, and returned to his own room.

When I woke up the next morning, the snow hadn't stopped.

And there was light snow that turned into heavy snow, and the moment the door opened, a gust of cold wind rushed towards the face, like a cold knife cutting the face.

Zhou Jinyan wiped off his somewhat stiff face, shrank his body, and did not expect the snow to fall so heavily.

"Lang Jun!"

A vermilion figure ran wildly from the heavy snow, leaving footprints more than an inch deep on the snow, and arrived at the door in a blink of an eye.

It's seaweed, and it's very beaming.

"What kind of happy day can't be done today?"

Seeing her festively dressed, Zhou Jinyan felt much better.

"It's not a big day, but it's cold today."

Seaweed cheekily squeezed in, pushing Zhou Jinyan aside.

Brushing off the snowflakes on his body, he muttered, "It's snowing so hard. I felt it when I brought you ginseng soup last night. I didn't expect it to fall so heavily."

The corners of Zhou Jinyan's mouth twitched slightly, "Did you really send the ginseng soup last night?"

Haizao put the cotton coat in his arms into his hands, and said softly, "Is there any problem?"

"What did you put in there?"

After drinking it last night, he fell asleep dizzily. Zhou Jinyan didn't believe it was seaweed, but the ginseng soup seemed to be made of seaweed.

"It's ginseng soup," Seaweed scratched his head, "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Jinyan sighed, this silly girl couldn't ask anything.

At this time, there was another figure galloping over from outside, it was Sheng Lian'er.

She was wearing a blue jacket today, and with her delicate face, she looked extremely beautiful.

"Lang Jun, it's time to wash up."

Sheng Lian'er held a pot of hot water in her hand, put it gently on the table, raised her dimple, and smiled at him.

"Ah."

Zhou Jinyan washed up casually, and Sheng Lian'er was about to go out with the basin when Zhou Jinyan grabbed both of his hands.

"what?"

Seaweed was the first to exclaim in alarm, then Xiao 丨 blushed and turned her head away in embarrassment.

"Lang Jun?"

Sheng Lian'er's cheeks were hot, her eyelids drooped, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but she couldn't.

Zhou Jinyan was very serious, stroked Sheng Lian'er's slender and smooth hands, and then reluctantly let go, his face was full of lecherous expressions.

He shook his head and chanted: "The tips of the ten fingers are like bamboo shoots, and the wrists are like white lotus roots. They are really a pair of wonderful hands."

Sheng Lian'er was ashamed, she carried the water basin, and ran into the wind and snow without looking back.

Zhou Jinyan looked at Sheng Lianer's graceful back in the snow, and frowned.

"Mr. Lang, you are really perverted."

Haizao turned around and saw that Zhou Jinyan was still looking around, and couldn't help feeling sour.

Zhou Jinyan looked back at Haizao's small hands, and couldn't help laughing: "You can see the plain hands in the sleeves, and the white wrists are about golden rings. My little Haizao's hands are also pretty."

Haizao blushed and spat, "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Zhou Jinyan laughed loudly, pulled the seaweed, stared into her eyes and said, "Seaweed, you motherfucker, did you drug your husband and me last night?"

The blush still remained on Haizao's face, and he said in a daze, "What is the drug?"

"Think carefully about what happened last night," Zhou Jinyan didn't let go of her facial expression at all, "Who were you with?"

Seaweed covered her mouth and said, "Lang Jun, do you know everything?"

Zhou Jinyan's heart skipped a beat, grandma's, it's really tricky.

After loosening the seaweed, Zhou Jinyan sat on the wooden bench, "Tell me what happened last night."

Haizao was not sure about Zhou Jinyan's attitude, and felt a little scared, so he honestly told what happened last night.

"Lian'er said that you and the princess sleep in separate beds, maybe your kidneys are failing, so let me make you drink ginseng soup, I'm so surprised."

Seaweed said cautiously: "Then there is medicine in the ginseng soup?"

"No," Zhou Jinyan roughly understood what happened, "I felt drowsy after drinking, but nothing else."

"Oh."

Haizao pursed her lips, thinking to be praised by Lang Jun for being considerate, but she missed it all at once.

Putting on his jacket, Zhou Jinyan went out and said, "Close the door."

Haizao closed the door and trotted after him, "Lang Jun, what did you mean just now, why didn't I understand?"

Zhou Jinyan suddenly turned around and pinched her pretty face, then stretched it out and gritted his teeth, "Your sister is weak! You are weaker!"

"Ah, ah, sir, I'm in so much pain." Haizao screamed.

Zhou Jinyan let go of his hand angrily: "Go and see the birds in the backyard, don't freeze to death."

"Alright alright."

Seaweed thought of Miscellaneous Hair, and hurriedly ran to the backyard.

The snow under the feet is already a bit thick, and in a deeper place, one foot can sink in.

Zhou Jinyan creaked on the snow, thinking about what happened last night in his mind.

This morning, he took a special look at Sheng Lian'er's hand, and it was not the same at all.

There is no way to see the figure, Sheng Lian'er put on a jacket today, and nothing can be seen.

But recalling the previous appearance in his mind, Zhou Jinyan still felt that Shadow's outfit last night was too similar.

Regardless of looking at hands, Zhou Jinyan always feels that the two are exactly the same.

Chapter 244 Poor Xue Xiaoyu

When you think about it carefully, it seems absurd no matter what.

Because Sheng Lian'er got out of Yuefang, it was just a random coincidence...

There is no conflict between myself and the shadow, so why did he come here?

What is the purpose?

In short, Zhou Jinyan did not believe that Sheng Lian'er was the shadow.

"Husband."

Li Mengjiang came out with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to help him straighten his clothes, and said softly: "I didn't expect it to snow so much overnight. Husband, did you feel cold last night?"

Zhou Jinyan wrapped his arms around the beauty's willow waist, and said with a smile, "It's getting colder. Did you put a brazier in your room last night?"

"It's okay," Li Mengjiang leaned her head gently on his body, "Husband, do you still need to go out to rest tonight?"

There is no excuse today, Zhou Jinyan secretly regrets that if he wants to be treated, he can go by himself, the shadows come and go like this, making him a little dazed.

"No, just rest here tonight."

When the two entered the room, Li Mengjiang hugged Zhou Jinyan tightly, "Husband, I couldn't sleep even if you weren't here last night."

In Zhou Jinyan's heart, some strange thoughts inexplicably arose...

After breakfast, Li Mengjiang leaned against Zhou Jinyan, "Husband, do you still remember that sister Yan said that she wanted to play in the snow?"

"Oh, I know about this." Zhou Jinyan looked at the heavy snow outside, "It's just that the snow is so heavy, maybe we have to wait for the snow to stop?"

Li Mengjiang said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true, maybe they think it's snowing heavily and they are going to play."

Zhou Jinyan was speechless inwardly, going to play in this kind of snow is really a group of lunatics who want style but not warmth.

But don't tear yourself away.

The two were chatting, and the seaweed came to tell him that there was hay in the bird's nest in the backyard, and those birds were fine.

Zhou Jinyan secretly relieved himself.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of children playing outside.

Zhou Jinyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Go, go out and have a look."

Li Mengjiang looked a little displeased, and said to Yin He: "Who is making noise outside?"

Yin He said anxiously: "Back to the princess, they were playing in the snow on Monday."

"It's snowing today so you don't need to practice martial arts, let them stay quietly in their own room."

It's snowing today, and it's hard to find time to enjoy the snow quietly with her husband. She doesn't like to be disturbed.

Zhou Jinyan called Yinhe to stop, held Li Mengjiang's little hand and said, "It's very cold in the heavy snow, so let them play, it's not a big deal anyway."

"Then listen to your husband."

Li Mengjiang smiled sweetly.

The two stood under the eaves of the doorway, and they saw that they were playing and playing from Monday to Thursday.

This group of little dolls of a few years old added a bit of anger to Zhou Mansion.

Laughter came from time to time, Zhou Jinyan took a cloak from Yinhe's hand and put it on Li Mengjiang, saying: "The weather is fine today, if we don't go for a walk, let's go to the back garden in the afternoon, cook wine and enjoy the snow."

Li Mengjiang was born in the imperial palace, he studied poetry, books, rites and music, and enjoyed romance, so he naturally likes romance.

Hearing Zhou Jinyan's words, a blush smeared on his face, "I listen to my husband, and I will follow my husband whatever he likes."

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said no more.

His eyes swept over Zhou Yi and the others in the yard, and finally his eyes fell on a petite figure not far away.

That figure leaned against the pillars on the verandah, silently looking at Zhou Yi and the others who were laughing and playing.

"Is that Xue Xiaoyu?"

Zhou Jinyan froze for a moment, then turned around and asked.

Li Mengjiang was lying in Zhou Jinyan's arms, feeling the warmth of his man. Hearing this, he glanced at him, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and said softly, "It seems to be her."

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

Zhou Jinyan pulled Li Mengjiang up and led her through the veranda. When he was about to reach him, Xue Xiaoyu saw the two of them, turned around and wanted to run away in fright.

"Little fish."

Zhou Jinyan shouted loudly.

Xue Xiaoyu laughed dryly, turned her head timidly, and stood there.

At this time, the heavy snow was still there, with occasional cold winds blowing, and Xue Xiaoyu was still wearing the not too thick jacket that Haizao gave her that day.

Li Mengjiang let go of Zhou Jinyan's arm, stepped forward lightly, straightened her clothes, and asked, "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

It was actually quite cold, but Xue Xiaoyu got used to it.When it was cold before, I wore less clothes.

"Do you want to play with them?" Li Mengjiang asked softly.

"I......"