The Jiang family and his wife

Yu Ziyuan's body trembled, and she didn't know how to respond for a moment, his low and apologetic voice came from beside her ear, "I shouldn't have made you angry...I was wrong..."

The voice was so numb that she couldn't bear to refuse, and her face gradually became a little uncomfortable, "I'm not angry! You...you let go of your hand..."

How could Jiang Fengmian be so obedient, smelling her unique fragrance, she felt a little distracted, "A Yuan...don't ignore me when you get angry..."

"You let go..."

"Hiss..." Yu Ziyuan struggled and accidentally touched his wound with her elbow, causing Jiang Fengmian to yell out, "Ayuan, don't move, it hurts..."

Sure enough, considering his wound, Yu Ziyuan calmed down, and cursed softly: "It deserves it! Since it hurts, why don't you let go?"

Jiang Fengmian rubbed her shoulder and said with a smile, "Holding it won't hurt anymore!"

"You...how did you learn to be such a rascal?" Yu Ziyuan's ears turned red involuntarily. Facing Jiang Fengmian like this, she found that she couldn't resist, so she could only let him hold her.

"Students in the storybook said that a scholar made his wife angry, so he just hugged his wife and confessed his mistake, and his wife would not be angry!" Jiang Fengmian did not hide it, but felt that the method in the storybook was true. easy to use.

Yu Ziyuan pursed her lips, she was not angry at first, but she just didn't bother to talk to him. "Since when have you read these messy books?"

"Uh... not long ago, I don't know who put it in my study. I read it by accident once, and thought... I learned a lot!" No need to guess, he knew who it was.He only read the books of sages and sages since he was a child, and he devoted himself to cultivating immortals. What he learned were the principles of righteous people in eliminating demons and defending Taoism, and the knowledge of governing the world to protect the people.A gentleman who is dignified and upright used to dismiss these words.But since I read it by accident, I found a lot of merits, and I applied what I learned, so that a stupid person like him can say such sweet words.Sometimes I even felt that if I had seen this earlier, they would not have been separated for two years.

"What stories did you tell?" Yu Ziyuan suddenly became curious.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a scholar who studied hard for ten years, and finally won the top prize in high school! The prime minister at that time betrothed his daughter to him! This scholar is also a capable and tactful person, and the husband and wife can be considered harmonious after marriage. The prime minister's daughter is knowledgeable and reasonable. She is good at everything, but she is jealous. Once, a subordinate who wanted to go through the back door sent a beautiful maid to the scholar. The scholar is usually strictly controlled by his wife. , but was discovered by his wife. In a fit of anger, his wife kicked the scholar out of the room..."

"This scholar is also flexible. He immediately apologized to his wife and promised that he would never dare again. The lady was furious and refused to listen to anything. The scholar had no choice but to stand outside the door until midnight. When Madam saw that he was still there, she felt angry and distressed, so she simply let him in. Seeing Madam's heart softened, the scholar began begging Madam for forgiveness..."

"Is the ending of the story that Madam forgave the scholar?" Yu Ziyuan asked after interrupting him.

"No, the ending is that the scholar went to jail because he offended the powerful and powerful, and he was going to be executed. The scholar reconciled with his wife in order not to implicate his wife. But on the day the scholar was executed, his wife also hanged himself and went with him, leaving The next child will be entrusted to relatives to raise!"

The ending is embarrassing, everyone yearns for a happy ending, but how can there be so much harmony and beauty in the world?

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.Yu Ziyuan gritted her teeth, unconsciously inserted her fingertips into the palm of her hand, and said hoarsely, "Jiang Fengmian, if you want to take a concubine, I won't stop you!"

That's why he told her this script, right?That's right, even though the suzerains of other major sects have only one wife on the surface, she also knows the dirty things behind the scenes.Even though Jiang Fengmian was different, the two of them lived separately these years. If he had such thoughts, she would not stop her even if she was jealous!

"A Yuan, what are you talking about? A story is a story, they are them, how can they be confused? Besides, I am not that scholar!" Jiang Fengmian was startled, knowing that she had misunderstood!It's obviously a story, so where is this going!

"I'm serious, if you want to take a concubine, I won't..."

"Yu Ziyuan, is that what you miss me in your heart?" Jiang Fengmian interrupted her words angrily, the pain on the ninja's shoulder forced her to come over.Lowering his voice, he asked, "After so many years, am I this kind of person in your heart?"

Eyes met, Yu Ziyuan looked at his distraught look, momentarily at a loss for words, trying to avoid his eyes in a panic.

"Yu Ziyuan, look at me!" Jiang Fengmian locked her in his arms, not allowing her to escape, with anger in his eyes, he shouted in a low voice: "You want to push me away so much? In your heart, I What kind of?"

"Jiang Fengmian, let me go..."

"I won't let go!"

He suddenly lowered his head and blocked her lips, all the words were drowned in this sudden kiss, which caught her off guard, her breathing was burning hot, and her mind went blank.

Jiang Fengmian hugged her, eagerly opened her lips and teeth, entangled with her, and sucked every corner, as if he wanted to prove something.

When Yu Ziyuan came to her senses, she struggled to push him away, but his strength was amazing, so she could only let him ask for it.Gradually, the rudeness just now was replaced by gentleness. This long-lost feeling made him unable to stop and savor it carefully.

It wasn't until Yu Ziyuan felt that she was about to stop breathing that Jiang Fengmian let go of her, hugged her tightly in his arms, panted heavily, and felt aggrieved, "Ayuan, I didn't have any other intentions when I said this, I just felt that this The scholar's way of coaxing his wife is very good! I want to coax you too, so that you don't get angry with me!"

Yu Ziyuan was lying on his chest, clutching the hem of his clothes, both of them had their chests heaving and falling because of the kiss just now, and hearing his deep and wronged words, there were waves of ripples in their hearts, both angry and angry. Thinking it was funny, she couldn't help calling out: "Feng Mian..."

Jiang Feng kissed her smooth forehead unconsciously, stroked the long hair behind her with his hand, and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. Now is not the time.

"Ayuan, all I want is you..."

"When I recover from my injury, don't drive me away..."

"It's been two years, it's enough to punish me, isn't it..."

Leaning in his arms, Yu Ziyuan listened to his seldom expressed kindness, gave an inaudible hum, and then reproached in a low voice: "You were the one who made me angry first! But she walked away and stayed behind." Myself!"

Jiang Fengmian explained: "Every time you get angry, I want to give in, but you always irritate me with your words, and I can't beat you, so I can only leave in a sulky mood." Touching the tip of her nose, he said with emotion: "It won't happen in the future, beat me and scold me, and I won't leave either!"

The two of them got close, and the breath of Jiang Fengmian's words spilled onto her neck, making her shrink back, her face turned red with disappointment, "Who wants to beat you and scold you, I'm not a shrew..."

"We, Yuan, are naturally not shrews," Jiang Fengmian chuckled, and then said sternly, "I will never talk about taking concubines in the future, and I won't read those scripts anymore. I am enough with you, and as long as I you……"

Yu Ziyuan loosened the hand that was holding his skirt, carefully avoiding his wound, and wrapped her arms around his waist.For so many years, except for the old rumors outside, whether they had quarreled or had a cold war, he had never done anything to feel sorry for her.It was the first time for this dull person to say such beautiful love words.It is enough for me to have you. Just this sentence is worth a thousand words. The resentment and hatred of these years seem to dissipate in an instant...