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Jiang Yunye finished teaching An An and walked into the house.

Meng Jiao on the bed tilted her head when she heard the sound, her long wet hair spread out and slid along with her movements.

Covering her fair, smooth and round shoulders, only half of her snow-white and plump breasts were slightly exposed.

"You're back. Is An An's martial arts going well recently?"

Jiang Yunye's ears were red as he took out a clean towel, held her on his lap, and gently twisted her hair.

"An An has a good physical foundation and can now start practicing martial arts."

The fragrance of the little girl's hair lingered in Jiang Yunye's nose. Jiang Yunye, who had just started having sex, could not resist it. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his head lowered.

Meng Jiao was so focused on talking about the old general's wife's visit to Fuxin Town that she didn't notice anything strange about the man behind her.

"Husband, why didn't you tell me your mother was coming?"

Jiang Yunye held her slender waist tightly, lowered his head and sniffed, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"My dear wife, please don't laugh at me. Before I met you, I had no feelings for women at all. But I swear, I am normal now. I am normal now after meeting you.

Over the years, my mother has always felt guilty about my health because she helped the former queen block the poison. I am the only child of the Jiang family. After my father died, I was the only one left to support this huge general's mansion.

But I cannot have children. Whenever I go to the battlefield, I risk my life. I never care about my military achievements. I will have nothing to worry about when I die one day.

But Jiaojiao, now that I have you, I have greed, I don’t want to die, I even want to have a family.

Before registering your household registration, I thought to myself that if I really died on the battlefield one day, you can take away everything my Jiang family has accumulated over generations with this document, and you can live a carefree life for the rest of your life.

As for mother, I guess she will be curious about you, but she will definitely like you, after all, my Jiaojiao is a fairy."

Meng Jiao pursed her lips. After hearing this, she didn't know how to describe the pain in her heart.

Yes, which general’s military achievement was not earned at the cost of his life?

But I didn't know that he had thought so much behind me.

"Husband, promise me that you won't die before me, okay? We'll have lots of babies and live happily together until we grow old. Haven't you ever imagined such a life?"

Jiang Yunye paused for a moment as he approached the little girl's earlobe, then became more eager.

He certainly wanted to, but a royal doctor once declared that he would be childless, so the emperor asked him to hold power. This was also the reason why he didn't want to take her back to the capital for the time being.

Now he has helped Shen Shuyang seize the throne, but who can guarantee that Shen Shuyang will not be the next emperor?

However, this feeling is so good. The clean little girl appears in my messy life like a ray of light. How can I not love her?

"Wife, I won't answer. I'm afraid you'll be waiting for me. Hehe~ Can we be together forever?"

Feeling the tingling sensation spreading from her earlobe, Meng Jiao couldn't help but clutch his clothes tightly.

"Okay, let's be together forever. When will we go to see mom?"

Jiang Yunye smiled and continued.

"My wife is so good that she knows to call me mom. If you can come tomorrow, we will go there tomorrow morning."

"Well, then, be gentle tonight~"

......

My body was tightly held between my arms and the wall, my eyes were red and swollen like little cherries.

The man's big hand tightly covered her delicate pink lips, and it seemed that life and death depended entirely on his thoughts.

The extreme desire for control makes Meng Jiao extremely excited. She completely lets herself go and goes to Wushan with her lover...

The next morning, when Meng Jiao opened her eyes, Jiang Yunye had already finished his morning exercise.

Her tender little face was tinged with the morning blush. She rubbed her watery eyes and slowly stood up. She looked up at the man walking towards her and stretched out her hands tenderly.

Like a child begging for a hug,

Jiang Yunye strode forward, held her firmly in his arms, and kissed her on the face several times.

"Wife, do you want to start now?"

Meng Jiao leaned on his arms and nodded slowly, letting Jiang Yunye comb her hair and wash her face.

The coolness of the handkerchief slowly seeped in, and I finally woke up completely.

Thinking that I had to visit Jiang Yunye's mother today, I started to put on makeup for the first time.

Jiang Yunye was curious and squatted beside her to learn. When he saw her pink face with makeup on and the fresh lip balm on her lips, his heart was inexplicably throbbing.

Meng Jiao thought about it. Regardless of whether what Jiang Yunye said about her mother liking her was true, she felt a little guilty for not seeing her yesterday.

The most precious thing I have now is the 800-year-old ginseng. I don't know if she would dislike it.

"Wife, what is this you are applying? Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yunye's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but ask,

Meng Jiao was thinking about something and replied casually.

"It's delicious, it's made with peaches, you can't buy it outside."

next second~

Jiang Yunye performed a lip balm vanishing trick, and then he spoke happily,

"Wife, it's really delicious."

Meng Jiao looked at her messy mouth corners again and gnashed her teeth.

"Jiang, Yun, Ye!"

Oh, it's over. I got angry and turned around in a hurry and walked out of the dormitory in two steps.

"Wife, let me go see if Ding Yu has prepared the carriage?"

Meng Jiao saw that Jiang Yunye, who was thirty years old but still acted like a child, actually ran away~

Ran!

Later, Ding Yu walked beside the carriage that led to the eastern suburbs. From time to time, the general's wailing and admitting his mistakes could be heard from the carriage.

Sure enough, Madam is the strongest!

In the Qiuwu Courtyard in the eastern suburbs, Song Qiunan was anxiously pacing back and forth in the main hall. The maid who was serving her couldn't help but persuade her.

"Madam, please don't be anxious. The servant said that the young master would come today, but he didn't say when. You have been wandering around here for an hour since early in the morning. Take a rest."

Song Qiunan patted her clothes and put her hands behind her back like she did in the army. This was a subconscious action when she was nervous.

"I told you to call me old lady, and call me general from now on. If you make a mistake again, I will beat you up."

The little maid covered her mouth and laughed secretly, knowing that she was hard-mouthed but soft-hearted.

"I know, old lady, you have forgotten that you are not in the army now, and you can't carry yourself like this."

Hearing this, Song Qiunan instantly let go of some of her strength, relaxed her shoulders and neck, and returned to her dignified posture as a woman.

I was thinking that I must not leave a disrespectful impression on my daughter-in-law.

The servant reported,

"Madam, the general has brought his wife here and has already entered the courtyard."

Here, Meng Jiao saw the three big characters "Qiu Wu Yuan" when she got off the carriage. The brand new plaque was engraved with large gold characters. It had been like this in just half a month.

It seemed that the general's family was of higher status than she had imagined, and she could not help but feel a little nervous.

When Meng Jiao stepped into the main hall, Song Qiunan fixed his eyes on her and did not move.

Bright eyes, white teeth, willow eyebrows, pink lips, and nervous and shy lips, just looking at her, she felt a little protective.

The figure is graceful and exquisite, cool in summer, and the red mark under the neck is faintly visible under the gauze.

Song Qiunan's usually loud voice couldn't help but whisper to Meng Jiao.

I thought to myself that it was like a flower stuck in cow dung, but the embarrassment was that I had to poop myself...

Taking out the jade bracelet that he had prepared early in the morning, Song Qiunan pulled Meng Jiao's hand and put it on her wrist while talking.

"Miss Yuan, I've heard a lot about you. No, I mean it's a pleasure to meet you."

Meng Jiao let her do what she wanted. She looked at the white jade bracelet on her wrist. Her hand was tightly grasped and she couldn't take it out. She looked at Jiang Yunye at a loss.

"Mom, let Jiaojiao sit down first." Jiang Yunye came to the rescue.

"Oh, yes, yes."

Having said that, he still held Meng Jiao's hand and walked towards the seat.

Meng Jiao followed obediently, but I really wanted to say,

Auntie, this is a bit too ambiguous between us...