Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

She pointed out that unscrupulous idea, Qinghe leaned in her arms and almost laughed.

She has a soft and charming style hanging from the tip of her eyebrows, her skin is white and her lips are red, she doesn't look at the mountains or the water, her bright eyes look at the reflections of the two of them at dusk, and she gives a low "um", with a tenderness that makes people's bones so soft Temptation. Temptation.

Chi Heng clenched that waist tightly, day and night, if she was a bit more of a fool, she really wanted to have her sister in the warm August.

Qinghe is stuck in the memories of the past and still can't break free, who knows that the people around him can think so easily.

She remembered that when Sister Ling proposed to develop some "interesting medicines" with her, it was after she was mistaken for "Empathy Fragrance" by Long Run.

A Chi conquered Di Rong while marching and fighting. She was ill and leaned on the bedside at home, lucky enough to save her life.

Fearing that she would be bored, Sister Ling took the initiative to find an errand for her.

'Light cream' is a good thing she developed with selfish intentions, but Xue Ling sent it to [Love Deep Like the Sea] by Xue Ling to sell it in advance...

Qinghe smiled, and said generously: "You are mine, your heart is mine, and every part of your body is also mine. Up and down, inside and out, I want it all."

What she said made people feel hot physically and mentally, no matter how shameless Chi Heng was, he would feel ashamed and ashamed, his legs and feet were weak, and he subconsciously gasped: "My good sister, you really know how to play tricks on people."

"But the light cream can't be used for you." Qinghe played with her slender fingers, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked it: "Since it is a vulgar thing for outsiders, how can it be used for you? I want to give the best to A Chi. Wait for me Research and study, come up with the best..."

She didn't finish speaking, but Chi Heng couldn't hear her, grabbed her waist with one hand, turned to her face, and kissed her domineeringly and passionately.

After being stunned for a few breaths, the queen empress came to her senses, her lips parted slightly.

The fragrance of Rulan melts into water, and turns and changes.

She has tasted too much lingering love that is delicate, gentle and cared for, and she loves Achi more who is passionate and reckless and sucks her soul away.

Chi Heng brushed his fingertips across the empress' throat bone with a touch of lust, swallowed with a clear throat, and smiled brightly at her, grasping her slipping fingers indulgently: "Are you good or not?"

"Hey, I want to be Wanwan's darling for the rest of my life."

The sweet words moistened the beauty's eyes, she smiled shyly, and walked through the warm and sweet August hand in hand with Her Majesty the Empress.

Today, His Majesty implements benevolent government, knows people and makes good use of them, and sympathizes with the sufferings of the people's livelihood.

Since the new emperor ascended the throne, he has uncovered 23 corrupt officials and moths in one year.

The evidence is conclusive, and Chi Heng wrote a verdict, killing one to make an example, and the emperor's prestige is revealed.

It's a cool autumn.

When the courtiers stepped out of the Golden Palace in trepidation, they suddenly realized: His Majesty grew up too fast.

In the past, she could barely overwhelm her with meritorious deeds, but now the real dragon soars into the sky, covering all directions with virtue.

In a year's time, gather military power, set up four-party patrols to hang swords high in the local area, enshrine new empresses, open canals and embankments, open civil and military campaigns, allow women to participate in politics, check and balance civil and military ministers, support agriculture and business, and start to open up the sea. The air route, one pile after another, has been diligently and steadily walking on the road to the emperor.

There is nothing to criticize except that Hiroshi Hiroshiro has never let go of his efforts to spread branches and leaves for the royal family.

This is a blessing.

Xiao Chongzhi coaxed his granddaughter at home, and listened to his son talking about which corrupt official His Majesty punished, with a smile on his face.

After all, the emperor honed from the battlefield is different from the one raised in Jinxiu's Nest. He behaves with a sassy vigor and is straightforward.

He recalled the sentence he asked His Majesty in the imperial study that day - "Why do you think you are an emperor?"

His Majesty replied: "Don't forget your original intention."

"What is Your Majesty's original intention?"

Speaking of the original intention, everyone's initial intention is different, but when he asked that sentence, His Majesty became dignified and calm, with a warm smile: "Be a good person who will not be poked in the back."

Nice guy.

In this world, it is easy to learn bad, but difficult to learn good.Being a good person is much more difficult than being a wise emperor.

After a little relief, he asked, "Where's your wife?"

Mr. Xiao was taken aback by his father's question: "Ah Ling, Ah Ling, she has gone to the literary club."

Wenshe.

Master Xiao touched the little head of his precious granddaughter, and said in his heart: Your Majesty is working hard to govern, and their empress is not idle.

Look, his daughter-in-law has been kidnapped.

Poor Ah Zhen.

Master Di Shi smacked his lips: "Go, take Azhen to the Wenshe."

Young Master Xiao looked bewildered: "Huh?"

"If you are told to go, go! What? You don't understand, as long as your mother understands."

"..."

After being scolded by his own father, Mr. Xiao went out with his soft daughter in his arms, and went to [Sifang Wenshe] bravely.

After chasing away his son, and taking his carefree granddaughter with him, Xiao Chongzhi gently stroked his beard.

Others don't know, but he knows.

The Jiang family has passed down the secret medicine for giving birth to children from generation to generation. His Majesty held the medicine in his hand early in the morning that could make his daughter give birth to flesh and blood. However, the emperor and empress have been married for half a year, and the empress did not hear the slightest movement in her stomach.

There is no child in the middle palace, and the mountains and rivers are uncertain.

What is orthodox?

His majesty's own son, born to the queen's empress, is the orthodox royal family.

The temptation of this person is too great, it is good to see King Yong and King Ren now, but the two princes are good, if they are not in order, others will push them.

The human heart cannot withstand temptation.

Sifang Wenshe.

The literary society was commissioned by the Zhonggong, and Mrs. Xiao Shao started it. The hundreds of people who joined the society were all women.

Nowadays, in the scholarly family of Shengjing, if there is no female family member who works in the literary society, they are ashamed to say that they are heirs of poetry and books.

Empress Empress and Mrs. Xiao made a beautiful start for women all over the world. Dayou Dynasty allowed women to take part in the imperial examination. They were influenced by their eyes and ears. They had seen the scenery of the literary society. More and more people were interested in the literary examination three years later. with great interest.

Holding the child in his arms, Mr. Xiao looked up at the gold-lettered plaque of [Sifang Wenshe]. The words were written by the empress, with an awe-inspiring atmosphere, hiding the front in secret. Every time I saw it, I was overwhelmed by this silent majesty.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, muttered twice in his heart, and called out his name to invite someone to report.

After half a quarter of an hour, Rong Ling finished writing a poem with great interest before he had time to talk to the father and daughter who were guarding outside the door.

After seeing his mother, the infant baby stretched out his hand to be hugged, Young Master Xiao was full of grievances, Rong Ling stepped forward to pick up the baby and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Father wants me to bring Ah Zhen over here." Mr. Xiao glanced at his charming wife and sighed, "Are you going home tonight?"

"No, I'm going to sing poems and fight wine with Ruyi and the others tonight."

"..."

"what happened?"

It's hard for Mr. Xiao to say that he wants to go to Wushan together with his wife tonight, so he cleared his throat and said, "It's nothing."

Rong Ling's eyes were strange: "Go back if you have nothing to do." She thought for a while, then squeezed her husband's fingertips affectionately: "Accompany you tomorrow?"

After being coaxed by her, Young Master Xiao was elated and left reservedly.

Who doesn't know in Man Shengjing that he has a talented wife?Less than half of the anthologies of poems circulated in the literary society were written by his wife.

Although the sudden birth of Wenshe has suppressed the arrogance of the men in the academy, but how can a woman be born inferior to a man by virtue of her ability?

Daddy is respected as 'Master Xiao' by the world, but he never despised women.

This is the vision pattern.

Not to mention that they are also women today?The subjects of civil and martial arts can see it with their own eyes.

The empress is also a woman?In the same way, the plague was quelled and the "Medical Classics for Children" was written.

In the future, the population of You Dynasty will increase, and the queen will definitely have a share of the credit.

Rong Ling watched her husband go away, carefully recalled his hesitant eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "This idiot."

She returned to the Wenshe with her daughter in her arms, and the soft and sticky little Ah Zhen was immediately welcomed by all the aunts.

The child was carried to the empress's side, and Qing He asked a lot: "Why is Ah Zhen here?"

"My father-in-law asked my husband to carry me, maybe I was worried that I would be so busy with the literary society that I would neglect my own flesh and blood."

The speaker is not intentional, but the listener is intentional, a watertight elder like Master Xiao must have his own reasons for doing things.

Thoughts turned away, but after a while, he cleared his doubts—Master Xiao knew the existence of the secret medicine for childbirth!

Back many years, the Xiao family had formed a deep connection with the descendants of the Jiang family. In this way, it is reasonable for him to know the secret medicine for girls to give birth.

Qing He looked at the innocent and harmless little Ah Zhen, gently rubbed the center of his brows with his fingertips, and thought to himself: Master Xiao was born euphemistically.

Although most of her knots were relieved, she and A Chi were in a time of deep love after marriage, so how could she listen to other people's words?

Returning to the palace full of suffocation, as soon as she arrived at [Fengyi Palace], she saw His Majesty coming in a skirt of begonias with golden silk and white patterns trailing the floor. Her eyes were slightly dark, and her heart was hot with beauty.

"elder sister."

Qinghe's ears were reddened by those bright and affectionate eyes, he hooked her fingers and twirled them in her palm.

"thirsty?"

Seeing her nodding, the corners of Chi Heng's lips curled up, leading her to walk quickly into the inner room.

As expected of her well-dressed, she was secretly proud.

The peach blossom stuffing is soft and sweet, the tip of the tongue is hooked and licked, and from the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the slender waist, Qinghe took a tight breath, and took a long, deep breath.

Chi Heng was so sucked in by her that he gasped, feeling that his sister who was so flattering to her was so obedient at the moment.

She was always the one who behaved wanwanly and obediently, but this time it was the other way around, she was so enthusiastic that she poured a pot full.

The intoxicating love wine splashed the beauty's long and curled eyelashes.

Want to get her dirty.

With his back leaning against the door, Chi Heng lost his courage and almost fell, but was held by the arm of the frail beauty.

Qinghe also couldn't tell what was going on, her heart was very dry, she lightly pursed her lips, savored Achi's taste carefully, and more greed grew in her heart.

Her cheeks were flushed with crimson, her voice was soft and clean: "Turn around and turn your back on me."

Amazing.

This is the power of a beauty trap?

Her Majesty the Empress hummed "Excitement", begging for mercy to her sweetheart to some extent.

Qing He stroked her waist with a smile, complaining in his mouth: "Shameless."

Chi Heng's ridgeline is extremely beautiful, with a slender waist and long legs: "I have no face and no skin, isn't my sister tempted?"

Could it be that you are not moved?

They all want to ruin people.

She covered her tenderly: "Good Achi, whose obedient are you?"

"is yours!"

Even after this meeting, he is still so full of energy, calm and introspective, and suddenly has a fierce obsession with the storm.

Even if she had a baby, she had to wait until the fire in her heart subsided a little.

She looked at the ups and downs and quivering snow back, and thought: at least for three to five years, the raging fire will still be raging.Ah Chi wants a steady flow of water, so it's okay to give it later, isn't it?

She was not sure at the bottom of her heart, she kept asking "Do you like it or not" repeatedly for half an hour, which made Chi Heng's tears well up.

If you don't like it, my sister will kill her directly.

The next day, Master Xiao was summoned by His Majesty at the end of the morning session, and his words contained good intentions of "don't give birth".

Chi Heng was annoyed, after all he was worried about Xiao Shi's high morality, so he spoke in an extremely tactful manner.

Xiao Chongzhi stepped out of the imperial study room, stroking his beard gently: that's all, Your Majesty is young and vigorous, let her be happy for a few years.

Her Majesty the Empress continued to review the memorial in hand, staring at it in a daze for a while, thinking in her heart when the 'superior product' that Wanwan said would be developed.

She thought about her sister treating her like this and that, secretly said "excitement".

Live in the world, have fun in time, live up to the mountains and rivers, the people, the people, the love, and the tender skin.

The empress made the soup of red dates and lotus seeds, and waited hesitantly outside the door of the imperial study. She did not enter for a long time, her face turned red and pale at times, and Liuqin Liuse was full of surprise: "What is your empress struggling with?"

Qing Heyu brushed the broken hair beside his ear with his hands: "It's nothing."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has brought you lotus seed soup."

Chi Heng just finished handling the business at hand, and said with a smile: "Please."

She paused: "Stand back, let the queen come in alone."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The gentle and graceful beauty stepped into the door gracefully, and Chi Heng smiled half-smile: "Sister, do you want to coax me now?"

"Who's coming to coax you?" Qing He went around to her, put down the wooden tray, looked down at the pink peach blossom marks under her collar, and felt a dull pang in his conscience: "Does it still hurt?"

She blamed herself.

Chi Heng raised his eyebrows seriously, pinching the tip of the beauty's chin with two fingers unceremoniously, with love and desire in her eyes, she giggled: "Does sister know? I enjoy my sister's occasional madness the most."

She leaned over to take a breath on Qinghe's delicate lips that were still shining with water. Seeing that she was obviously shy, she whispered: "It's so cool."