The general's wife is sick

The yard is quiet, the spring breeze blows the leaves and makes a rattling sound, the leaves turn from light green to dark green, the veins of the leaves are clearly visible in the sun, the grass outside the bluestone road is also covered with grass, green in the Swaying in the wind.

Inside the house, the window was slanted open with a small gap, the spring breeze jumped over the treetops, brushed the grass and came in from outside the house, cooling down the scorching temperature inside.

Xiong Jinghai hugged Ji Liu, and the two stood in front of the desk, their bodies tightly pressed together.

Xiong Jinghai held Ji Liu's hand holding the pen with his right hand, and with the other hand, he was carelessly messing around in his clothes.

Ji Liu had a large human-shaped bear hanging on his body, and he was painting.

"Isn't Madam good at painting? Let me show you to my husband. The painting is good. Find someone to frame it. Next time we wait for our bedtime, we will hang it on the head of the bed!"

"It's a charcoal meticulous painting, not a brush painting!" Ji Liu regretted giving him the picture as a gift on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, while tilting his head to hide from Xiong Jinghai's lips, and catching the troublesome hand with the other hand.

Is he digging his own grave?

"It's all the same, draw quickly!" Xiong Jinghai grabbed Ji Liu's earlobe, slowly grinding between his teeth, successfully causing Ji Liu to gasp.

Ji Liu leaned softly in Xiong Jinghai's arms, and the threats not only seemed weak, but also had a seductive taste, "Give me a little bit!"

What is the difference between a person who can turn blue anytime, anywhere, and an animal, but he dare not say this sentence, after saying that, they will definitely turn to the bed.

And once he got into bed, the process was out of his control. He had a deep understanding of Xiong Jinghai's animal nature in the past two days.

Xiong Jinghai successfully found the target, and deliberately played tricks in circles, "Madam is really embarrassing me. I visit Shangshu's mansion every night and meet Madam at night at the risk of being discovered. Under the candlelight, Madam is as beautiful as a fairy and wise, but I can't help it." I have put in a lot of effort to refrain from doing things that would damage Madam's reputation. Now that I have finally gotten Madam to marry me, isn't it Madam's responsibility to do these things?"

"False reasoning! If it's for my reputation, you shouldn't visit Shangshufu at night!" Even though his body reacted strongly at this moment, Ji Liu still had a clear head and was not easily led astray.

"Hehe, madam is really wise!" Xiong Jinghai turned the person over, and the brush in Ji Liu's hand fell on the rice paper, and the thick black ink smudged the half-painted plum blossom. "Did you ever think that such a day would come?"

"what?"

"Lean in my arms, let me... get whatever I want." As soon as the words fell, Xiong Jinghai's wet kisses flooded the sky and covered the sky.

Ji Liu squinted, this kind of thing tastes the essence, he seems to be a hedonist in this respect, why would he refuse such a wonderful thing?

In fact, apart from the sore back and broken legs, everything else...is pretty good.

The two messed around for a long time, and they rolled on the bed again without drawing a single picture.

After a while, the clouds and rain rested for a while, and the quilt was pulled to the shoulders, revealing the beautiful butterfly bones. Ji Liu lay on the edge of the bed, with one hand half resting on the edge of the bed, Xiong Jinghai's bronzed skin pressed against him, and his big hand covered his shoulders .

"What charcoal pencil are you talking about?"

"It's black charcoal made from willow sticks, and the charcoal sticks will be slightly different according to the length of firing time." Ji Liu lay on his stomach lazily and motionless, "You think, a brush needs ink, and an inkstone is needed to grind ink , and add water to the inkstone. It’s okay if you are in the mansion, but you can’t carry this set of things with you when you march and fight all year round, but charcoal pens are different. If you have news to pass on the battlefield, you can write it out with charcoal pens, and With the corresponding password, even if the message is intercepted and there is no password corresponding to the password, others will never guess what you wrote."

Xiong Jinghai slid on his back, feeling the delicate and smooth skin under his hands, "What is the password you mentioned, what is the password?"

"For example, you first think about what you want to send in your head, and then replace all the "he" in the content with "willow tree", replace "I" with "an egg", and replace "you" with "Eat plain rice". After encrypting all the words and not setting repeated words, even if someone reads such a letter, they will not guess what you wrote. Or write a set of codebooks mainly based on numbers, and memorize them , when you receive this kind of code, you will know what the content is."

"It's a little troublesome." Xiong Jinghai said, "But it might be useful in the future. I'll ask Axi to make a comparison table tomorrow, and try it out to see the effect."

After finishing speaking, Xiong Jinghai suddenly asked, "Is Liu Er scolding me?"

Ji Liu still glanced at him lazily, and laughed softly, "You think too much, I'm just offering advice, you can adopt the good ones, just listen to the useless ones."

"Is this charcoal pencil still in stock?" Xiong Jinghai held him in his arms and massaged his waist.

"There are still some, but I don't want to sell this kind of pen on a large scale, so I only burned some."

Some are elegant, some are regular, some are majestic, some are calligraphy with silver hooks painted on iron. After thousands of years of evolution, they are cultural treasures left to future generations. Erase the imprint of existence from the long river of history.

"If you don't want to sell it, then give it to me." Xiong Jinghai slightly raised his head and whispered in his ear.

After listening to Xiong Jinghai's words, Ji Liu's face turned red, and he thought to himself, this guy must have seen the Titanic, and he still draws this kind of thing!

When he drew the erotic pictures, he did have the intention of teasing Xiong Jinghai in his heart.But at that time, Ji Liuping retreated and left him alone, but now Xiong Jinghai asked him to use charcoal to draw his falling body, and he also specially drew his brother in detail.

shameless!

"Draw or not?"

"Don't draw!"

"My lady, draw a picture."

"Xiong Jinghai!"

Xiong Jinghai's hand tended to drop gradually, "Madam, do you want to think about it again?"

"Better die than surrender!" Ji Liu grabbed his hand and kept him from moving.

"I want to see how strong Madam's will is!" Xiong Jinghai rolled over, and the sound of two people playing could be heard from the bed.

In the first two days of marriage, apart from the daily greetings and meals, Xiong Jinghai forcefully kept Ji Liu in the house, except for calling for water, even Xiong Jinghai never went out of the house.

Princess Guangyang watched them gossip like this but did not stop them. Firstly, the two had just got married, so she was inconvenient to intervene in the couple's room affairs as a mother-in-law. Looking forward to Ji Liu being able to give birth to a son and a half daughter, she firmly guarded his heart.

She was happy to see the couple mixing oil with honey, so she told Mama Xin, "Mommy, let the kitchen make more supplements to nourish Liu'er's body."

It's not easy for two children to raise an heir, but Xiong Jinghai can't hold back his hard work. I believe it won't be long before good news will come from the mansion.

Mother Xin went to the kitchen, and happened to meet Chen Guan coming back from outside the house on the way, with a pile of food in his hand, "Grandmother, where are you going?"

"It just so happens that you are back, come here, grandma has something to say to you."

Nanny Xin told Chen Guan her worries tactfully, and Chen Guan laughed, "Grandmother, you are overthinking. Young Madam is very skilled in medicine and cares about soldiers. Now the boots on our feet and the gloves on our hands It was given by the young lady. Although the young master is a bit capricious, he is not the kind of person who will be fooled by beauty, and the young lady must be helping him."

Once upon a time, Chen Guan thought of Ji Liu the same way. He was worried that Ji Liu's influence on Xiong Jinghai was too much, but later he found that Ji Liu's influence on Xiong Jinghai was not only not negative, but made Xiong Jinghai grow up a little. It all depends on your own likes and dislikes.

"Don't worry too early, he is a concubine from the countryside, and it's hard not to be fascinated by the prosperity of the capital. Before he has no heirs, no matter where he goes, you will keep an eye on me. The sea is unfavorable, you have to report to the empress and the general in time."

Chen Guan knew that Nanny Xin's impression would be difficult to change overnight. Others didn't know about Ji Liu's financial resources and excellent business acumen. Did he know that he went to Zhucheng to investigate in person, but the most taboo thing about his job was talking too much. "Don't worry, I have been with the young master for so long, and I know him best. Now he is full of young lady, even if you don't tell him, he will be optimistic about him."

Nanny Xin nodded, "I know that the child Ah Hai has a serious heart, so I'm afraid..."

"Okay, grandma, I'm going back to the yard, the food should be cold in a while."

"Go, go, I'll go to the kitchen to see how the soup is doing, you should mention Ah Hai, even if you are newly married, you should pay attention to the influence in the mansion." Xinmao's expression was not good.

Chen Guan was quite embarrassed, "Grandmother, I don't think it's appropriate for this kind of boudoir matter, you'd better let your mother talk about it."

"The empress is Ji Liu's mother-in-law, how can she interfere in this kind of thing, you, I can't count on you!"

"Grandmother, hurry up and see if the soup is ready. My food is really getting cold. I'm going back to the courtyard first." Chen Guan ran away with the food and smoke.

After entering the courtyard, Chen Guan handed over the food, and quietly retreated by himself.

Xiong Jinghai fed Ji Liu cakes, and the two messed around for a long time. Ji Liu was hungry, and it was not time for dinner, so he could only eat some cakes to cushion his stomach.

"How is the situation in the Northwest?"

Xiong Jinghai poured the cake crumbs he bit off into his mouth, "Don't worry, we'll leave after you finish dealing with the capital affairs."

"After returning home tomorrow, grandma will set off to return to Zhucheng. I don't feel at ease when she is too old to travel long distances." Ji Liu raised his eyes, and Xiong Jinghai immediately understood what he meant.

"I'll send someone to escort grandma back all the way, so you can rest assured."

"Then just wait for the scientific examination."

Xiong Jinghai's northwest execution was imminent, and his actions had to be accelerated. Since he came to the capital, he couldn't live up to this trip.

Xiong Jinghai asked, "You want to wait for the results of Ji Qingyun and Ji Zhanpeng's scientific examination?"

"Yes, not all." Ji Liu told Xiong Jinghai all about how the old lady Ji was poisoned, how he came to the capital, and how Jia Caixia and Dr. Xiao poisoned him.

"Why do you call them parents?" Xiong Jinghai stood up abruptly. He never knew that Ji Liu had been treated like this, and now he was extremely furious. "The tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring. This aunt is as vicious as Wang Xinru."

"Parents?" Ji Liu sneered, "Have you seen parents who haven't seen each other for more than ten years? Have you seen parents who sell their children for glory? They are the parents of the eldest brother and the second brother, the second son of the Jiang family. Parents, but not mine!"

Xiong Jinghai pulled Ji Liu, pulled him into his arms, and kissed his brows lightly, "In the future, you will have me, father, mother, and brother Ali. We are a family. When we go to the northwest, we will be together again." Bring grandma to your side, they don't pet you, I pet you, they don't love you, I love you."

"I'm not as pitiful as you said." Ji Liu laughed, and obediently leaned into Xiong Jinghai's arms, feeling warmed by his words.

"Well, my Liu'er is the best wife in the world, let them regret it in the future!" With his chin resting on the top of Ji Liu's head, Xiong Jinghai swayed from side to side.

This sentence reached Ji Liu's heart. Xiong Jinghai acted like a cat coquettishly at this time, but this cat was a bit bigger, "Yes, let them regret it!"