Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

This is the No. 30 second letter sent by the eldest brother to Yingchang to the palace.

Years ago, father and mother missed their grandson and went to Yingchang to reunite with the eldest brother's family, and then came back together, and the family spent the New Year together in the palace.

Leaving Shengjing, the eldest brother is doing well outside, the elder sister's body has been taken care of carefully, and there are several nourishing prescriptions given by Wanwan, her complexion looks more radiant than when she was Princess Yong.

No longer constrained by power and interests, the couple who have regained their true hearts live a peaceful and beautiful life.

At the family banquet, the sister-in-law toasted a glass of wine to Chao Wanwan, which meant to settle the suspicion.

Yukang is good looking, healthy, and shy. He calls me "Auntie", his eyes are shining, and his face is full of admiration.

He's a good boy who hurts.

During the dinner, he timidly called "Sister" to You'an, and You'an looked at him a few times, then tapped his chin reservedly.

You'an is six years old this year. Her eyebrows and eyes are slowly opening. She looks like her sister-in-law. She has two dimples when she smiles. She likes to wear red clothes. She is a beautiful little girl.

Seeing her, the eldest brother and sister-in-law seem to want to hug this daughter very much, but things are different, You'an only recognizes me and Wanwan, and treats her biological parents with the courtesy of uncle and aunt.

Looking at the dejected look on the older brother's face and the disappointed look on the older sister's face, I think they must regret losing this daughter forever.

As the eldest daughter of the royal family, she led Yukang to play in the palace.

Not long after Yukang was born, he left Beijing with his parents. Although the palace sent many favorite things to Yingchang every year, he still looked out of place compared to the honorable children born and raised in Shengjing.

Wu Youjia's second son laughed at Yukang as a country bumpkin who came from somewhere, and with a few words, the imperial garden was full of children's unscrupulous laughter.

To laugh is to sneer, to laugh with ill intentions.

The child has a clear sense of goodwill and malice, Yukang is not good at words, his face is flushed, he looks down at a brand-new brocade clothes, his little face is full of embarrassment.

You'an severely reprimanded this group of lawless people, in exchange for Yukang's deep gratitude to the elder sister.

In January in Shengjing, Yukang had a good relationship with You'an and Xiao Qing, and they often played together.

Among the children of the important minister's family, Xiao Qing was the best-looking one. When Xiao Qing was five years old, people were not allowed to call her Xiao Azhen. For this reason, Youan cried a lot in Fengyi Palace, and then changed her name to "Sister Xiao". .

Xiao Qing is a very assertive little girl. People say that she has grown up since she was a child. When she grows up, the little girl is probably also a troublesome girl. She is too smart, too stubborn, and has no tolerance for sand in her eyes.

Inherited Rong Ling's ingenuity, but his disposition is somewhat similar to Wan Wan's.

But after all, she lived a happier life than Wanwan when she was a child.

Doted on by parents, respected by younger brother, and loved by grandfather, she is the darling of the Xiao family, the jewel held in the palm of their hand.

Yukang also liked this sister, and before he left, he gave Youan a string of beads and Xiao Qing a painting of a little fox.

Probably in Xiao Qing's mind, you are a fox.

You'an got into a little awkward situation because of this, and within a few days, he drew a picture of a big fox and gave it to Xiao Qing.

She reads quite well, and other things, such as piano and painting, she learned from Wanwan, which is not bad at her age.

The big fox was hung on the wall of the boudoir by Xiao Qing - this is what Xiao Qimu told me with a smile one day, saying that their family's Ah Qing pouted at the "big fox" on the wall more than once, saying that You'an was too domineering.

But I couldn't bear to take it off.

You'an and Xiao Qing are childhood sweethearts, in my opinion, they are good, but Wanwan always has concerns and always feels that the two of them will not last long. I asked why, and she said that their temperaments are not compatible.

I laughed at her for thinking too much, where is the temperament disagreement, isn't this a good game?

Wanwan hugged me, resting her chin on my shoulder, annoyed me for not caring about children.

How can I not care about children?Drawing a big fox for Xiao Qing is exactly my idea for You An!

Wanwan looked at me meaningfully, so after reviewing the memorial the next day, I specially drew a fire phoenix rising into the sky for her.

She liked this fire phoenix, so she explained to me that You'an had become more and more lazy about studying in the past two years.

I don't think You'an is lazy.

Ke Wanwan said, compared to other children, it is indeed not lazy, but compared to Xiao Qing, it is lazy.

These words turned around in my mind for a few times, and I asked: Why do you want to compare with Xiao Qing?

Wanwan raised her eyebrows and looked at me, I suddenly understood, I couldn't laugh or cry, I thought to myself how old these two children are, how could Wanwan think so long-term?

I don't want her to think too much, and my aunt also said that Wanwan is too smart, and people who are too smart will inevitably rely on their cleverness, and wisdom will hurt, which is not good.

No matter whether You'an wants to be with Xiao Qing or not when he grows up, it's a matter of growing up.Human fate dictates it, so let nature take its course.

Wan Wan still thinks about You An, worrying that she will not be able to get a daughter-in-law because she is not smart enough or diligent enough.

With You'an's stickiness towards Xiao Qing, what if?

What if this child really has an unspeakable affection for Xiao Qing when he is fifteen or sixteen years old?

Everything should be prepared in advance.

Wanwan tried her best to teach Youan, but one day, Youan came over and secretly told me that Auntie was demanding more and more from her.

I asked Youan, don't you want to catch up with your sister Azhen?

Hearing the phrase "Sister Azhen", Youan was in a depressed mood, and lamented that Xiao Qing was too hard to chase.

People have different talents, different goals, and different directions. Xiao Qingzhi is trying to be the most talented and talented female champion in the Dayou Dynasty, and You'an just wants to live a happy life.

Her eyes were red from crying, and she felt that Xiao Qing didn't wait for her, let alone hand in hand, they couldn't even do it side by side.

I have watched them all the way to the present, I hope my daughter can get what she wants, whatever she wants, as long as I can give it, why should I be reluctant?

Feelings are different.

So Wanwan and I hope that these two children will grow up well, and we must not have a fatal relationship between our children.

Loving someone is a very sweet and sour thing, especially if you can't love someone, it is even more painful.

This year, Youan was six years old, Xiao Qing was six years old, and Youning was three years old.

The second letter No.30 sent by the eldest brother is placed on the imperial case. The letter mentions the crown prince ambiguously. It seems that he means that he wants me to make You Ning the crown princess as soon as possible.

Not only he was urging, but the courtiers were also urging, Dayou Dynasty ushered in a prosperous age, and the crown prince made the decision early, so as to avoid future fraternal strife.

I am in good health, and Wan Wan is also in good health.

In recent years, double cultivation has been going well, and I dare not say that youth will last forever. With our current health and vitality, it is no problem to spend three days and three nights in the tent of the world of mortals. It is much better than in previous years.

I'm only in my early thirties, so I ask myself, I feel like I can live with Wanwan for a long time if I continue like this, and I'm not in a hurry to establish a reserve, and the courtiers urge me to return, who really dares to bother me?

The eldest brother also followed suit, which is intriguing.

Wan Wan knew what I was thinking, she smiled without saying a word.

I figured she must know something.

Not to mention that the elder brother was still the King of Yong, there was some unspeakable thoughts in the palace of the King of Yong.

Afterwards, King Yong's family left Beijing and lived happily ever after. Their desire for power faded away and they cared more about our kinship with us.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother wrote letters almost every month, and the letters always revealed the idea of ​​supporting Youning as the reserve, from the implicit approval at the beginning, to the verbal pleading later, there are things I don't know.

Being entangled by me, Wanwan put her arms around my neck and asked me to ask Youan short of breath.

It was only later that I realized that You'an's "joke" back then was about to become a heart problem for the elder brother and sister-in-law.

For the safety of Yukang's life, they are more afraid of me than anyone else and make You'an their reserve.

Prince Chu, I have my own considerations.

This is beyond doubt.

As he grows older, You An likes extravagance, loves elegant music, and prefers to dance with knives and guns, while You Ning is quiet and calm, and is quite a gentleman at a young age.

Both are my daughters, and I think anyone is fine.

When I was young, I also liked to dance with knives and guns. The Chi family was born as a general, and you are safe and good at martial arts. My father and I are very satisfied. Besides, it is not a big problem for royal children to be extravagant.

As for Youning, Youning is the flesh and blood of Wanwan and me. Out of selfishness, I would prefer her to stay away from the throne.

After ten years of being an emperor in exchange for prosperity and peace, how hard can it be described in a few words?

You'an always looked at me with melancholy eyes in the imperial study room where you were tested for talent and learning. Her writing is not as good as martial arts, and in turn, You Ning's martial arts are not as good as writing.

I think Wanwan and I have one martial arts and one literary work, but our daughter can't be outstanding in both civil and martial arts. Whenever I think of it, I feel that life is a pity.

Wanwan laughed at me for being greedy.

The two daughters grew up under our noses, and the relationship between the sisters is very good. Just for this, it has surpassed the generations of royal children.

She can be called my interpreter flower, listening to her words can save me a lot of troubles.

I have been married to her for some years, and every time she looks at me with twinkling eyes and a smile, my heart can't help churning for her.

We go to [Fengshan] every year, or take Youan and Youning for an outing, or come here with a familiar road. I have seen the beauty of my sister thousands of times, and I am still fascinated by her.

All the enthusiasm in this body is willing to ignite for her, and she was very awkward in the first two years of double cultivation.

She is not a shy person who can't let go. She dared to drag me to her couch when she was eighteen or nineteen years old, and blew on my waist through her panties. For a person like her, it doesn't matter whether she dares or not.

Whoever she loves, she will give all the joy of devotion.

Perhaps she loves me too much, and is worried that being a fellow practitioner with me will bring me harm. God knows, I can't wait to try all the interesting poses in the world with her.

To her, I can't be a gentleman at all.

To her, I'm a complete jerk, a rogue.

How lucky to be favored by her.

……

In the imperial study room, Her Majesty the Empress temporarily put aside the Langhao brush in her hand.

A few years ago, Chi Heng fell in love with this way of self-reporting. He wrote down his thoughts and compiled them into a booklet, so that he could read them to Wanwan when he got old.

"Your Majesty, the empress is here."

Supervisor Song whispered, and Chi Heng smiled and said, "Please!"

Dayou Chao is the empress empress respected and loved by all people. She is at the most graceful and beautiful age for a woman. The years seem to have ignored her and forgot to leave marks on the corners of her eyes and brows. She is so beautiful.

Like the snow on a high mountain, like the clear moon in the sky, like the spring breeze blowing over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, years of self-cultivation have cultivated a good spirit.

Wearing a magnificent phoenix robe, Shen Qinghe walked slowly into the imperial study room, holding a stewed white fungus and lotus seed soup in his hand, and the surface of the porcelain bowl was wafting with hot white air.

Tonight is the New Year's Eve, and the most honorable king in the world is still busy with state affairs, she couldn't bear it anymore, and walked in the door and glared at Chi Heng.

It's not easy to explain to her that he handled the government affairs early and was secretly writing a self-report booklet for the elderly two people to read. Chi Heng bent his lips: "Sister."

This "sister" yell was sweeter than drinking honey, Qinghe was not so easy to coax, and glanced at the imperial case: "Busy business?"

Chi Heng quickly took the porcelain bowl she handed over, held her wrist in one hand and took it to his arms: "I'm busy, I don't have much to do."

Who are you kidding?

Qinghe glared at her: When I didn't know that you were busy reviewing the memorial last night until midnight?

She hated Chi Heng the most for relying on his youth and not caring about his body.

Chi Heng is different from her. Chi Heng is full of vitality, not as weak and sick as she was when she was born, suffering from cold poison. This person has never tasted the bitter fruit of losing his foundation. Seriously.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Chi Heng lowered his head and fed half a bowl of lotus seed soup into his stomach. When he wanted to drink again, the porcelain bowl was snatched away.

Qinghe took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat. She frowned slightly, but before she could say anything, her eyes turned red: "Is it hot?"

"Not hot!" Afraid she would cry, Chi Heng coaxed softly: "It's really not hot, you made it for me with your own hands, it's so delicious."

She raised her lips and smiled, her brows and eyes were as bright and gentle as a young man, which was the most touching.

Qinghe couldn't stand her laughing like that, silently stretched out her hand to open her mouth, seeing that it was slightly hot inside, but fortunately there were no bubbles, she was relieved, regretting that she didn't blow on the heat and bring it again.

It's not very elegant to have your mouth shut, but who made Chi Heng dare not provoke her again? With her mouth closed, she explained: "It's not that hot..."

"How much more powerful do you want?"

Chi Heng kept his mouth shut, walked over and put his arms around her waist, kissed her earlobe and then the tip of her ear, his small movements were very seductive.

"Sister, it's New Year's Eve tonight, so don't be angry with me?"

"You also know that I'm angry..." Qinghe touched her face: "A Chi, you promise me that you must take care of your body, and it's for me?"

"Okay, I promise you." Chi Heng said seriously: "I will eat three meals a day with you from now on."

"Which is enough to eat together?" Empress Empress blushed slightly, uncomfortably said: "We still have to sleep together."

Her Majesty the Empress was busy in the imperial study until midnight last night, which caused her to not sleep well all night. After realizing how annoying she was, she was very dissatisfied with Shang Chiheng's smiling eyes: "What are you laughing at?" ?”

Chi Heng didn't dare to make fun of her clinginess: "Sister, I'll listen to you. What else, tell me, and I'll change it."

Based on her good attitude of admitting her mistakes, Qinghe let her go: "You have to really change."

"Absolutely sincere." She chuckled: "Why don't you touch it with your sister?"

On New Year's Eve, to welcome the new year, the two princesses accompanied their grandparents and grandma to welcome the new year with a smile, and they were smart enough not to disturb the gluey A Niang and the Queen Mother.

Fireworks of various colors adorn the sky to illuminate this prosperous world, and every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people's hearts are jubilant.

Deep Palace, Mirror Pavilion.

The tallest building in Shengjing City.

When the clouds subsided and the rain rested, Qinghe lay down in front of the window with her upper body neatly dressed, and Chi Heng embraced her limp body from behind, watching the bustling scene with her.

"Sister, when did you fall in love with me?"

This question is too old, Qing He pondered for a while, then shook his head: "The day I was tempted has long been out of the question, but the day you appeared, I probably knew that you are different."

"How different is it?"

The beauty smiled softly: "Does it count as being too handsome?"

So handsome and so clean.

The eyes were clear and harmless looking over, with the pride of a child, glamorous and incomparable.

Standing in the crowd is really outstanding, and the way he makes faces is so cute.

"If I knew that one day I would love my sister deeply, I would not be able to bear it when I was in the stone room."

"Why can't you help it?" Qinghe teased her.

"I can't help bullying my sister."

"you will not."

"Why can't I?" Chi Heng bit the tip of her ear, and smiled: "Could it be that I'm not lustful enough in front of my sister?"

She made people's ears itchy and heart itchy, Qinghe avoided her teasing, no matter how he hid, he was still caught in her arms.

Looking up at the clusters of blooming fireworks, she said firmly: "Anyway, I know, no matter how lecherous you are, you would not bully me at that time. Besides, you were so annoying at that time that you didn't think about love at all."

"Oh...it's my ignorance that made my sister bother."

"It's cheap and good."

Chi Heng smiled openly: "Then am I being good or not?"

"good."

Be good to her heart.

"elder sister……"

Her breath was slightly disturbed, Qinghe's cheeks were hot, and she lifted her body slightly in a tacit understanding, so that she could penetrate thoroughly.