After time travel, I became a talented lady

The two of them were as cold as ice along the way. They sat side by side in the carriage, and there was a large empty space in the middle of the seat, as if there was a patient with chicken plague sitting in the middle. Both of them avoided it!

When they arrived at the Marquis of Jingyang's Mansion, the girl was waiting at the door. She looked into the car and saw the prince and his wife sitting upright. She smiled and reported that the Marquis of Jingyang and his wife were in the Shouxi Hall in the main courtyard, waiting for them to have dinner together. Woolen cloth.

The current Marquis of Jingyang is a romantic young man. When he was young, there was a room full of warblers and swallows in the backyard, but maybe the seeds were not good enough and no seedlings could grow on the land no matter how fertile it was!

The Marquis of Jingyang's wife suddenly became pregnant. The Marquis and his wife were so happy that they called her mother. They immediately married her in a sedan chair with three letters, six rites and five flowers. Only then did they give birth to the son of the Marquis of Jingyang. This son of the Marquis of Jingyang was the only child of the third generation. Seedling!

The couple got out of the carriage. Although the pretty boy Jiang Wenxun held his wife's hand and shivered, and did not dare to look at her, he still had a gentle husband's attitude on his face.

Fu'an is a drama queen, with a smile on her face, gentle and lovely, just like a little wife who regards her husband as her guide and her husband as her heaven!

When Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Tai saw the two of them coming hand in hand, showing a deep friendship, they felt a little relieved. Why, there are so many idle men and gossipy women who come to the capital, and they don't do anything serious all day long. Just spread some sensational gossip!

Mrs. Hou is the daughter of a pig butcher. She has always been vulgar. When she saw her daughter-in-law's face was red and she was walking with her legs crossed, her son was even more happy. He said with a smile, "Hey, is it possible that other beds are easier to sleep on? You can let your hands and feet go freely and look at it." You guys are like this~"

The girls and women in the yard all turned red with shame.

The Madam smiled and spat at Madam Hou. They were all people who had been through this and knew it well. Why did she say it so openly?

If you sleep well, sleep more. It will be a great achievement to have great-grandchildren!

Marquis Jingyang has grown old and has become a soft-legged shrimp. Now that he can no longer be romantic, he spends all day refining elixirs around the furnace and praying to immortals, feeling that he has become transcendent.

He picked up a cup of tea and took a pretentious sip. He glanced at his daughter-in-law, "Hey, don't tell me, she has bulging breasts, a slender waist, and a round butt. She was lying on a cloud bed like a restaurant, and she was swaying. While doing things, I feel most ecstatic!

The son is indeed his biological son, and he is well versed in his father’s true heritage. Alas, it’s a pity that his sword is old!

Marquis Jingyang couldn't help but sigh deeply!

Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Hou didn't care about him, they just treated him as a fart, worthless thing, not even as good as a rooster!

Jiang Wenxun and Fu'an were worried, but they were already coping with it on their faces. They also looked calm after hearing Mrs. Hou's words. They pretended to be shy, and the couple had dinner together in front of the family.

Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Hou did not show any airs, and enthusiastically urged the young couple to go back to the room to continue their troubles. Young man, have a baby as soon as possible, and the old lady can help you take care of it!

The couple took each other back to the room, closed the door, and their smiles fell to the floor. The room was divided into two rooms, each occupied one side, and the two were clearly separated. In the Chu-He-Han world, enemies meet each other but do not interact with each other!

Fu'an collapsed on the bed with his back sore and his legs weak. He recalled in his mind the sight of Zhou Chao naked and in love with each other, the sweat dripping from his strong muscles, the rapid breathing next to his ears, and the soreness and irritation of biting her breasts. feeling~

Fu'an rubbed the quilt impatiently. It would be better to marry a son like Zhou Chao. It would be better than the real sisters of this masked couple. They would be frightened every day and feel panic in their hearts.

He heard the rustling sound of water dripping in the cubicle again, and thinking of what Zhou Chao and Jiang Wenxun had done, he turned over and vomited again!

I felt sad in my heart, why didn't Brother Song Qi want to marry her and let her suffer such humiliation? Lin Wanwan had already been played by others, but he still treated her like a treasure!

It's a pity that her parents' family was confiscated and turned into common people. The servants are all gone and they have no one to call them. Otherwise, Lin Wanwan will definitely be kidnapped!

Tears flowed down silently from his ferocious face. Fu'an lay on the quilt, hating him so much that his heart ached!

The sound of washing in the cubicle stopped. Fu'an sat up and pushed open the door. Jiang Xun panicked and hurriedly pulled the towel on the shelf to cover himself. He said timidly, "What are you doing here? You and I are in the same boat. River, Zhou Lang told us to live in peace, you, what are you doing~"

Fu'an closed the door with a "bang" and said with a ferocious smile, "Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang! You are a man being ridden by others, and your wife is also being abused, and you actually think you can coexist peacefully! You pigs and dogs are both Not as good as that! You really deserve to die!"

She spat at Jiang Xun, "I think you're disgusting!" She said, tearing open her clothes with a "stab" sound, revealing her mottled body. Jiang Xun was so frightened that the towel fell to the ground, and he hurriedly covered his body and hid behind the screen. , "You, you, what are you doing!"

Fu'an kicked down the screen, ignored Jiang Xun's screams, pushed him onto the couch, and climbed on top of Jiang Wenxun, "You shouted, your throat was broken, just in time to call Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Tai to come over and have a look. Who is their good son and grandson?" How come you were ridden by a man!"

Jiang Wenxun was startled, and was ridden by Fu'an. Fu'an was naked and said with a sad smile, "Give me a son, and I won't force you to give birth to a son. I won't tell the wife of the Zhou Dynasty, otherwise, Even if I die, I will be buried with him!"

"No, I can't be sorry to Zhou Lang, no..." Jiang Wenxun was shaking his head and struggling, and Fu An slapped him in the face, "Pah!", he refused to eat the toast and was punished with wine, "Come here!"

The girls at the door, Fu'an's personal maids, Caifeng and Caihuang, were specially selected ugly and strong girls since childhood to enhance Fu'an's beauty. When they opened the door and walked in, they saw the girl and her uncle twisting together naked. , all blushed and dared not speak!

"You are a dead man, tie him up!" Jiang Wenxun struggled to sit up, pulled the cloth and cursed, "How dare you, this is my house!"

Fu'an slapped him again, making his face distorted. He relied on being a scholar and refused to fight with the woman, so he was at a disadvantage.

Caifeng and Caihuang are strong and strong, and because of the shady matters between the couple, others are not allowed to enter the courtyard of the prince. Jiang Wenxun has no way to turn to him at this moment, and is tied up tightly!

Fu'an waved the girl to exit the room, and took out a box from under her dowry. She was naked and broke the jar. She looked at her husband like a chaste and fierce woman, and couldn't help but sneered, "You are just a tool for giving birth to children." , you think I want to sleep with you! Bah!"

Regardless of Jiang Wenxun's struggle, he pinched his nose and stuffed a pill down. Jiang Wenxun's face looked frightened and he struggled violently. Fu'an was able to take care of himself. Seeing that he was in love, he sat on him and started shaking.

well! Thinking that she, Fu'an, was also a darling daughter of heaven, and yet she was willing to be so humbled, Fu'an shed tears while lowering her waist. She just didn't believe it, and she could still live worse than Lin Wanwan!

Miss Yan can't swallow this breath either!

This Cheng Deqing, a young champion, the son of a merchant with little foundation, the only granddaughter of her dignified cabinet minister, he actually looked down upon her!

This is really the biggest joke in the world!

On this schedule, Deqing was on duty, and he met Miss Yan right after leaving the Hanlin Academy!

Now Cheng Deqing is dormant in the Hanlin Academy, watching the turmoil of the court every day. He is very talented and knows everything. Gao Gong, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, is very fond of him. When he often accompanied Emperor Renzong, he ordered Cheng Deqing to listen behind the scenes, and Emperor Renzong also recognized him. .

Reward Cheng Deqing for his well-written eulogy!

If you have face in front of the emperor, you have a future! The left prime minister also admired Cheng Deqing for assessing the situation and being calm and rational. Now the struggle with the old Yan Ge party is getting more intense. With Cheng Deqing, he feels even more powerful.

Cheng Deqing has the natural courtesy of a businessman and the clear hope of a student. On the surface, he is chatting and laughing with Mr. Yan Ge. Mr. Yan Ge has a special birthday. He even wrote a special birthday message and went to Yan Mansion to pay his respects. He is very good at playing the game of moderation!

Mr. Yan Ge also praised the young man a lot.

Miss Yan is even more excited!