Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Zhang Jingyang picked up the flower and looked at it for a while, then put it on the table, and asked the maid beside him, "Where did Yuan Zi go?"

"Returning to the Immortal Doctor, General Zhang is now inside the Jingxin Pavilion."

"Ah."

Zhang Jingyang walked to the Jingxin Pavilion in the palace, saw Zhang Guyuan feeding the fish alone, and strode over with a smile, "Why are you so leisurely?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Zhang Guyuan turned his head, "Yangyang, it's getting dark, why did you come out? You're still wearing such thin clothes." Said he put down the things in his hands, stepped forward to touch his shirt with displeasure hand.

It was a little cold, so he directly hugged Princess Zhang Jingyang. Zhang Jingyang looked at him in a daze, "What are you doing? I just came here, and I'm wearing such thick clothes. How can I be thin? It's not cold, let me down." !"

"Let's get out of here quickly. The wind is blowing, and our hands are so cold, so we still say it's not cold."

Zhang Jingyang bit his neck, Zhang Guyuan smiled softly, "You like biting people so much?"

Zhang Jingyang gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that you are too angry, you just want to take me back when I come out."

"It's windy, you wear thin clothes, come back tomorrow."

"Let me tell you, if it wasn't for the sake of flowers, I would never be so obedient."

"Good good."

Zhang Jingyang was a little annoyed when he heard his perfunctory, and wanted to bite him again, but thought of what he said that he likes to bite people, so he held back, buried his head in his chest, and didn't want to see him again.

Zhang Guyuan's eyes were full of smiles, looking at the little emotions on his face, he tried not to let himself laugh out loud.

His expression of wanting to bite but not daring to bite is really too cute.

Back in the palace, Zhang Jingyang signaled Zhang Guyuan to put himself down, but Zhang Guyuan said, "It's already so far away, what's the difference?"

Zhang Jingyang watched resignedly as he carried himself back into the house.

Looking at the maids and eunuchs in his palace all lowering their heads and not daring to look at him, he thought comfortingly, anyway, he is a brother, and it is only natural for him to be embraced by his husband.

Just know what's going on in bed.

But when he was put down, he sat aside angrily, without even giving Zhang Guyuan a look.

Zhang Guyuan went back to the room and took a cloak to put on him, teasing him, "Are you angry?"

Zhang Jingyang sighed, "There is a kind of coldness, which means that others think you are cold."

Hearing this, Zhang Guyuan coughed twice, "You don't have internal strength, so you can't be brave."

"Come on, I don't want to talk to you. I've been asleep for most of the day. I wanted to go out for a while but you hugged me back. Do you want me to stare blankly in the room?" Zhang Jingyang was a little depressed.

There is no entertainment in this ancient time, how boring it is to just stay in the room.

Zhang Guyuan's eyes lit up, "I'll have someone prepare a flag, let's play chess."

Zhang Jingyang gave him a bright smile, "No."

"Ahem, how about I show you the martial arts sword?"

Zhang Jingyang seemed to have some inspiration, his eyes lit up, his eyes rolled, he didn't know what the hell he was planning, he sweetly hooked his hands at Zhang Guyuan to let him listen, and leaned into his ear and whispered Authentically, "I want to watch you dance, and I have two clothes that people have made. I just brought them here. You can wear them and dance in a while."

Zhang Guyuan squinted his eyes and looked at him, "What the hell are you planning?"

Zhang Jingyang's eyes filled with tears instantly, "Could it be that my husband doesn't even satisfy my wish?"

"Stop it, the more you do this, the more scared I become."

Zhang Jingyang hugged his neck tenderly, and Xiaoyu said softly, "My husband, I am really bored, I want to see, my husband dotes on me the most, I believe my husband will help me fulfill this wish."

"What is this wish?"

"This is a wish that makes me die with regret."

Zhang Guyuan's face darkened, "What's not dead?"

"Does my husband dance?" Zhang Jingyang's attitude became tough instantly, threatening, "If you don't dance, find someone else to dance."

Zhang Guyuan took his hand away and took two steps back, "Okay, you go!" His eyes turned cold.

He wants to see who he dances with.

Zhang Jingyang pursed his mouth, blinked his eyes, and his black eyes were instantly watery, and mist appeared in his eyes. Coupled with his delicate face, it was very distressing. He also whispered, "Husband, don't you?" I like Yangyang."

The light tone was full of sadness.

Zhang Guyuan watched him play calmly from the side.

The more he did this, the more vigilant he became. It seemed that the dance and clothes she was talking about were definitely not ordinary, otherwise she would never have used so many tricks.

Seeing that he ignored him, Zhang Jingyang raised his vigilance, and felt that he was really wronged after pretending to be wronged.

When did Zhang Guyuan become so easy to deceive?He was really about to cry, and he didn't even pay attention to himself!

Could it be that he really doesn't love himself?

They haven't been seven years yet, has he already started the seven-year itch?

No, they have been married for eight years.

Zhang Jingyang was stunned for a moment, they had been married for eight years.

After fighting for two or three years, Ke An Yijing was four years old...he just remembered that he had been here for almost ten years...but he felt as if he had just come here in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Guyuan, who wanted to see what he was up to, saw him stunned, but became really worried, stepped forward and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"We have been married for eight years."

Hearing this, Zhang Guyuan patted his head and said with a smile, "Yes, it's been eight years."

"Eight years, one more year than the seven-year itch." After speaking, she looked at him resentfully, "Are you tired of me?"

Zhang Guyuan, who was originally smiling, immediately turned dark when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

"Look, you're pissing me off. It really is the seven-year itch. No one can escape it, let alone us for eight years."

Zhang Guyuan "..."

"Yangyang, the dance you mentioned is definitely not a simple dance, and the two clothes in the mouth are not ordinary clothes, right? Even if I don't dance, I don't need to mention it."

"Oh, I understand, now it's different than before." After speaking, he sighed and glanced at him, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

Although Zhang Guyuan didn't know what he was thinking, it was definitely not a good thing, so he didn't dare to let him think about it anymore, and kissed him directly.

Zhang Jingyang pushed him away, "You don't have to feel guilty, I understand that you want to make up for me."

"What do you know?" Zhang Guyuan gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Zhang Jingyang seemed to be wilted, he couldn't bring up any expression, looked at him lightly, his aura suddenly became fierce, after all, he was also a person who had been on the battlefield and led soldiers, it's a little strange that the gentle aura of the past is gone when this aura is mentioned With a very scary look, "I said I understand, I just understand, unless you agree to my request."

it is as expected……

"Take out what clothes to see, I decide."

When he saw it, he thought it was better to let him think about it.