My wife is beautiful

The young man raised his head slowly, and at the first glance he saw exquisite and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, fair and tender skin, just looking at the left side of his face, he was very delicate and beautiful.But on his right cheek, there was a scarlet birthmark, which blocked half of his face and spread to the back of the ear. It was even scary to look at, wasting a beautiful face in vain.Song Ling didn't look away as ugly as those servants, and only ordered the young man.

"You, go and stand over there. Someone, give him the apple and keep it on his head, otherwise my young master's arrow won't have eyes."

The young man lowered his brows and eyes, seemed to flinch a bit, and then obediently responded, standing ten feet away, but watching from a distance, the young man's eyelids were trembling all the time, as a human target, anyone would be afraid.

Song Ling raised his chin and smiled at Li Qingshu: "Look, this young master can definitely shoot an apple on his head."

Song Ling raised his longbow and was about to pull it away when Li Qingshu came back to his senses. His eyelids kept jumping, and he reached out to stop Song Ling. For some reason, when he looked at the young man who was regarded as a living target, he thought of himself That little nephew, Li Junling, said anxiously, "You scared him like this!"

Song Ling paused, then sneered and said, "He's a little beggar picked up by my young master, isn't he here just to be a servant? Doesn't this young master still want him to be my uncle?

Song Ling's voice was not low, the young man paused, bit his lip and slightly lowered his head to look at the ground.Li Qingshu thought for a while, then discussed gently: "I know that the young master is good at archery, so you don't need to show it to me, why don't you just let him go?"

Song Ling's temper flared up again, "Just let me go if you tell me, why?"

Li Qingshu said: "I think this child is not very old, and he is very similar to my nephew who was lost since childhood. He is very pitiful. If you want to sell me, Young Master Song, give him to me. I can use it Things are exchanged with you..."

"He is not your nephew, are you blind!"

Before Li Qingshu finished speaking, Song Ling yelled excitedly. Li Qingshu was slightly startled by his outraged appearance, and then realized that he might be a little over his control. There is no need to give it.

Li Qingshu pondered for a while, then said: "I made a slip of the tongue, young master, don't blame..."

"No!"

Song Ling wrinkled his face and got angry for a while, interrupted Li Qingshu again, and said falteringly: "Yeah, it's not impossible if you want to take him away, so, I heard that you... your kung fu seems, yes Not bad, then, how about you teach me a set of sword skills?"

"Ah?" I didn't expect Song Ling to say that, but where did he hear that Li Qingshu was good at martial arts?Just out of curiosity, Li Qingshu glanced at the young man in the distance, who was already sweating profusely under the scorching sun.Li Qingshu turned his eyes around, looked at Song Ling and asked, "Master Song likes swordsmanship?"

Song Ling looked at him with wide eyes, and said impatiently: "How about it, teach me or not? If I don't teach, I will regret it!"

Li Qingshu didn't think much, nodded and said: "Well, young master, don't regret it, just say what you say..."

"My young master keeps his word. You take him away. Come here tomorrow to teach me swordsmanship. If it doesn't work, I'll take him back."

Li Qingshu nodded and said: "...Yes."

But in fact, he doesn't really want this ugly kid anymore, because he was just impulsive and forgot that there is Master Zhao at home!

Song Ling nodded with a smile, turned around and called the boy over again, "Hey, who is that, come here."

The child turned to Song Ling with wide eyes, as if surprised, quickly lowered his head in fear, and ran over quickly, his voice was as soft as an ant's, "Master...Master, what do you want?"

It took a long time to finish a sentence, and Song Ling was already annoyed. He waved his hand like chasing away flies, and pointed at Li Qingshu to order: "You don't have to follow me, he will be your master from now on."

The young man looked up at Li Qingshu in surprise, and then turned to Song Ling, his eyes glistening, as if he wanted to say he didn't want to, but Song Ling didn't look any further, and threw the longbow to the servant behind him, turned and walked into the corridor, "Stop playing, let's go and see grandpa."

The young man stared at Song Ling's haughty back, like a little abandoned animal, and was about to shed tears. Li Qingshu suddenly felt a little guilty, coughed twice, and asked, "You, what's your name?" ?”

The young man immediately came back to his senses, lowered his head and replied, "My name is Yunyou."

Li Qingshu nodded, and said softly, "Come with me, I also live in the mansion recently."

Yunyou bit her lower lip, peeked at the other end of the corridor from the corner of her eye, nodded and followed.Li Qingshu looked at his reluctance, and subconsciously asked, "Reluctance?"

It's quite funny.

Yun You's face turned red in an instant, then turned pale very quickly, changing constantly, and then said in a low voice, "Yun You dare not."

Seeing this, Li Qingshu felt even more guilty.

When Mr. Zhao went out for a trip, Li Qingshu brought out a child. After learning the truth, he almost died of anger. He asked Yunyou to go to the ear room to rest first. Last one or two sentences, "Hold down" or "Got it, don't be angry."

Mr. Zhao said that his throat was thirsty, and it happened that Li Qingshu handed him a cup of tea, so he forgave him, poured down a large cup of tea, and said again, "You offended that Song Ling today, maybe what will happen to him tomorrow You, can't you be quiet?"

"Where did I offend him..." Li Qingshu whispered something, which made Mr. Zhao angry again, "You didn't offend him, why did he provoke you?"

Li Qingshu seriously shook his head, "I really don't know about this."

Master Zhao snorted heavily, turned his face away to get angry.Li Qingshu leaned over and hugged his arm, and apologized in a low voice, "Okay, I know I was wrong, so don't be angry? Isn't it just to teach him swordsmanship, what's so difficult about it, I practiced it on Kunlun Mountain for more than a dozen years. Years ago, I also taught my juniors how to practice swords."

Mr. Zhao said: "I'm afraid that he deliberately troubled you."

"I'm not afraid of this, I have a way."

Li Qingshu thought of his old prince and grandfather who betrayed him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little chilly, but he quickly restrained himself by Mr. Zhao's side, turned Mr. Zhao's face around, and said with a beautiful smile: "Mr. Zhao, We haven't been intimate for a long time."

The ending sound rose slightly, with a bit of ambiguity. Mr. Zhao was not strong enough, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly, and he shrank his neck back, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't mess around."

Li Qingshu smiled, leaned forward and kissed Master Zhao's lips relentlessly, "Anyway, I'm fine, so don't believe Gu Yi's words, come quickly, Master Zhao!"

Mr. Zhao was still awake, pushed Li Qingshu, and said with a straight face, "Are you planning to rebel?"

Li Qingshu pouted, and looked at Mr. Zhao suspiciously, "What?"

Mr. Zhao took a sneak peek at the door and made sure it was locked, then lifted Li Qingshu up, pressed against the wall, put his hands on both sides of Li Qingshu's shoulders, and locked him in his arms, with nowhere to hide Master Zhao said with a blank face: "Do you still remember that you are the wife? Do you want to be a woman? Don't be ashamed!"

It turned out that Mr. Zhao was worrying about this, and Li Qingshu, who had no intention of arguing with him at all, burst out laughing, looked at the serious Mr. Zhao and blinked on purpose, and said softly, "Then Mr. Zhao wants me to How to do it?"

Master Zhao snorted, raised his chin, and cast a pair of eager eyes on Li Qingshu, as if he was about to melt Li Qingshu, he panted lightly, and said, "Madam should be obedient, but look What have you done to go out and attract trouble everywhere..."

As soon as Master Zhao started nagging again, it must be endless, Li Qingshu felt his ears hurt, and held Master Zhao's face with both hands, pulling him over and gently covering the chattering mouth. Mouth.Mr. Zhao was slightly stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand to clasp the back of Li Qingshu's head, deepening the kiss.

The kiss was lingering for a long time, and whoever pulled off the other person's clothes first seemed to burn the reason with enthusiasm.When he came back to his senses, Mr. Zhao had already pushed Li Qingshu, who was completely naked and fair and beautiful, onto the bright and soft mattress.

Tear off the only pair of obscene trousers he had left, free those long white and slender legs, and caress them from the soles of his feet from bottom to top. Wherever he passes, Li Qingshu will definitely shudder, and those long legs will be After opening, you will have a clear view of your body.The skin under Li Qingshu's body was white and smooth, and the hair color was light and sparse. The pink and beautiful little thing stood up tremblingly under the comfort, and beat gently in Master Zhao's palm.

Master Zhao took a deep breath, opened Li Qingshu's long legs, hung them on his waist, and embedded his body in them. When the two objects collided lightly, Li Qingshu couldn't help but let out a cry of comfort. Beautiful.

"Hmm... Huaijing..."

The hand that is used to holding the pen has a thin callus, and runs upwards along the waist and hips. The knuckles worship and caress his body inch by inch, and from time to time, he kneads the only plump and round waist and hips on the thin body a few times. He listened with enjoyment to Li Qingshu's panting from time to time, turning around and whispering, but Master Zhao's own clothes had long since disappeared.

Master Zhao left Li Qingshu's slightly red and swollen lips, looking at the brows of the person below him, with a hint of charm, his beautiful eyes were full of spring, full of water, and there was a spot of pure black tears on his reddish cheeks. Moles are particularly coquettish.A trace|naked body is as white as jade, there is only one beautiful word to describe it, I can't wait to hold him in the palm of my hand and squeeze him in my arms.

Even the fingertips were pecking and kissing one by one, and he lowered his head and licked the red fruit on his chest in a mysterious way, and couldn't help biting it a few more times, watching it glow with water and swell up, very attractive .And Li Qingshu also straightened up his waist impatiently at the right time, and let out more comfortable chant from the corner of his mouth.

Their bodies were close to each other, Master Zhao was completely satisfied before doing anything, and the faint fragrance of Li Qingshu's body made him feel at ease.It was the first intimate contact after marriage, Mr. Zhao was really shocked, and even stopped his movements unknowingly.

He knew that Li Qingshu was beautiful, but he didn't know that when he was in love, he could be so beautiful that he could seduce Yangcheng and fall for Cai. Mr. Zhao sighed in his heart, and only hoped that they would never be separated, so that he could always have such a beautiful fairy son.

Li Qingshu hooked Mr. Zhao's neck, and his feet wrapped around Mr. Zhao's muscular waist and rubbed gently. Their lower bodies collided, and both of them sighed comfortably.Li Qingshu raised his head and kissed Mr. Zhao's trembling eyelids. It was the most comfortable time. Both of them were already emotionally moved. It was really hard to see him stop in a daze at this moment.

The active response made Mr. Zhao wake up suddenly, and he wanted to push Li Qingshu away in shame and anger. Li Qingshu looked at him suspiciously with his hazy eyes, and asked vaguely, "Huaijing?"

Master Zhao hummed, and looked at Li Qingshu seriously, "Are you serious?"

Li Qingshu looked back blankly, Master Zhao asked again: "Now, do you still like that, that Ji Qingge?"

Li Qingshu blinked, and asked amusedly, "Why mention him at this time?"

Master Zhao was silent for a moment, then gently pushed Li Qingshu away and let him lie on the brightly colored mattress. From a distance, against the backdrop of the mattress, the red marks bitten by him on the snow-white skin were even more eye-catching, and his body was even more eye-catching. Master Zhao frowned, looked away, got up, found his own in the pile of clothes on the floor, put it on as fast as he could in his life, and didn't care about the pillar in his crotch that held up the sky.

Li Qingshu got up to look at him, his moist eyes were full of inexplicable, before he could think about what to ask, Mr. Zhao put on his obscene clothes and trousers, got up to find his coat, and said indifferently without turning his head: "It's time to eat, hurry up!" Get up, don't keep Lin Ziqian and the others waiting."

Mr. Zhao didn't give Li Qingshu a chance to speak at all, and when the other party was confused, he put on his coat and left the room.Li Qingshu's enthusiasm also dissipated. Thinking of Mr. Zhao's words, he struggled for a while, but he didn't know how to be angry. He couldn't laugh, so he simply ignored his clothes, and covered himself with a quilt and sent Zhou Gong to go.

Then he didn't know that Song Ling had come to this yard and talked to Yun You. Yun You was in a nervous mood. It was the first time he saw Song Ling's pretty face up close, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

Song Ling didn't care about that, and just ordered: "You watch Mrs. Zhao carefully, and report to me if you have anything. Also, if someone bullies him, you come and tell me, do you understand?"

Yun You thought that Song Ling was here to ask him to go back, but he was disappointed in the result.

And since Song Ling picked him up, he has been very kind to him, it should be said that he is the best person to Yunyou.Of course, Yunyou also considered that Song Ling was good to everyone, but he had a special attitude towards Mrs. Zhao.When Yunyou was given to Li Qingshu today, Yunyou couldn't accept it.

Yunyou lowered his head and asked softly, "Bullying?"

"Yes, don't let anyone bully him, just watch over him." Song Ling said solemnly.

Yun You nodded in distress, and Song Ling was about to leave after giving orders. When he turned around suddenly, Yun You felt a slight ripple in his heart, looking forward to it, but Song Ling asked in distress, "By the way, you, your name is What's the name?"

Yun You subconsciously turned his intact left face to Song Ling, preventing him from seeing his ugly other half.

Although I was even more sad, I didn't expect Song Ling to remember his name, but he still tried his best to reply in a calm voice: "Master Song Ling, my name is Yun You, Yun Duo's Yun, bless you."

"Yunyou, okay, I see, you can go back." Song Ling read, waved his hand and hurried out of the yard.

Yun You greedily looked at Song Ling's slender back in the afterglow of the setting sun, and sighed: "You really need to remember this time."

There was a loud coughing sound in the room, and one could tell from the sound that it had affected the lungs, and it must be a serious illness.Song Ling knocked lightly on the door, his well-behaved appearance was completely contrary to the arrogance he had when talking to Li Qingshu, "Grandpa, Ah Ling is here to deliver your medicine."

The old prince inside the door temporarily suppressed his cough and said, "Come in."

Song Ling brought the steaming soup into the house. If you don't tell me, no one will know that the old prince's soup has always been boiled by Song Ling himself.After serving the old prince to drink the medicine, Song Ling told him some interesting things about the past few days. At the end, he said with a smile: "Grandpa, how long will the guests you invite this time stay? Last time you said you would let that Zhao Huaijing taught me, what did he say?"

Seeing the smile in the young man's eyes, the old prince couldn't help but be infected by it, "You, I heard that you sent a kid to Zhao Huaijing's wife today, what's the matter? Do you have to pester him?"

Song Ling's complexion changed, and he frowned and said, "I don't, Grandpa, don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa won't talk about you anymore." The old prince laughed, looked at Song Ling dotingly, and suddenly sighed, "A Ling, grandpa's health is getting worse and worse, I'm afraid it won't be long I will persuade Zhao Huaijing to take you to Suzhou, and only he can protect you."

"Grandpa!"

Song Ling couldn't hear such words, and said, "I don't need his protection, don't worry, Grandpa, I've grown up, I can protect myself, you and little uncle, so I don't need an outsider to trouble me !"

Speaking of Zhao Huaijing, Song Ling was full of disgust, seeing the old prince smiled for a while, and then held his sign language and said earnestly: "A Ling, grandpa knows that you are a sensible child since childhood, but you are grandpa's only hope , is also the expectation of your parents and relatives. Be obedient, don't be self-willed, Zhao Huaijing is a talented person, if he can gain Li Qingshu's trust, it proves that he is absolutely trustworthy, just be obedient. After a few days of birthday banquet , I'll talk to him again."

Song Ling could only nod his head, but curled his lips in disdain in private, Zhao Huaijing, that stinky man who snatched his beautiful little uncle, he wouldn't listen to Zhao Huaijing!