Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

I poured cold water on my body, soaked through the burning fire, the door was locked from the inside, the little general stood naked in the wooden barrel, crystal water dripped over his long black hair, dripping from the tip of his hair, and dripping from his chin.

Sliding over the body as exquisite as jade, along the flat and thin abdomen into the hidden valley of bliss in the world, with a slender waist and long legs, and a good skin on top of each other.

Chi Heng panted heavily. The power of the shabu-shabu was not as strong as the first time, and the fire burned through the internal organs. She closed her eyes and sat in meditation, and once again circulated the pure yang qi in her body for three big cycles.

This time she had the foresight to throw the stripped clothes into the basin early, so that no one would try to do the work for her before her.

At nightfall, General Chi, who came back slowly, was diligently washing and washing his clothes in the room, muttering in his mouth: "Did Wanwan receive my hint?"

She beamed with joy: "Wanwan's pot is still my 'Mandarin Duck Pot'."

[Mingguang Courtyard] The candles in the main courtyard were extinguished with a snap, and Madam Chi stood outside the door with a smile and walked away.

Back in the inner room, General Chi Yanchi stared at a pair of piercing round eyes: "What's wrong, Ah Heng?"

Madam Chi glanced at him, her tone casual: "What can I do, burn it."

The husband and wife had a good night chat, and when they learned that their daughter had grown up and had physical needs, the general had a strange expression on his face, and said: "Is the little pervert really my seed?"

What he thought in his heart was shown on his face, and Madam Chi slapped him on his bare back: "I learned it all from you! If you don't learn well at a young age, your mind is full of filth!"

The general who was lying on the back of the blame felt aggrieved.

Chi Heng didn't know that her parents and cats were arranging her on the big bed, and she slept soundly this time.

At dawn, he had to go to the palace to take office again.

The young and handsome Chi Xing was dressed in a crimson robe with beautiful jade hanging on his waist, cloud boots on his feet, a romantic attire, a snow cloak with a plum pattern on his outside, his chin slightly raised, and stood obediently in front of A Niang.

Mrs. Chi felt sorry for her daughter who had disguised herself as a man for many years, and her eyes were full of warmth: Ah Heng was born well, if she wore a woman's dress, she would be the most beautiful woman in the world.

But her Ah Heng was destined to be an empress, and in front of the great cause, it doesn't matter what she wears.

Whatever you wear looks good to a mother.

Carefully tightening the jade belt on her collar, she instructed: "Come back early."

The handsome little general smiled like a warm sun: "Mother, if you don't leave, it will be too late. Dad has left for half an hour."

"He wants to go to court, but you don't need it. What are you doing so early?"

Walking in the fourth-rank palace is an official position in the forbidden palace, and there is no need to go to the morning court on time with the courtiers.

Mrs. Chi muttered a few words to send her out.

"Why is it still snowing?"

Thinking of the victims of the disaster, Chi Heng felt uncomfortable, "Auntie, use half of the yearly money you saved for me to buy some warm clothes for the poor. It's cold, they don't carry the cold like me."

"Okay, mother will arrange it for you."

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her eyes lit up instantly: "Mother, my sister is here to see me off, I'll go in her carriage."

The little general ran to the Shen family's carriage in twos and threes. Madam Chi was worried that she would fall, so she groaned, seeing her swiftly sprinting into the carriage, she laughed: "Young man, even if you don't do anything together, you will get tired of panicking."

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Qinghe, who was sitting in the carriage, met the eyes of the mother-in-law. Madam Chi waved her hand: "Let's go."

"Sister, Fenghan, quickly put down the curtain." She shouted outside: "Mother, let's go!"

"Let's go, let's go." Madam Chi gently rubbed the center of her brows, as if she had a headache.

The carriage started to move, the snow was deep on the long street, and the horses walked slowly.

"Sister, please trouble my sister again."

Qinghe smiled softly: "Don't bother, it's very easy."

She is afraid of the cold, so she wears extremely thick clothes in the carriage, holding the stove in her arms without letting go, thanks to her slender figure, otherwise she would really look like a big pyrene.Chi Heng thought to himself, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

Looking at it like this, she didn't think of anything good, Miss Shen snorted: "A Chi little fool."

"Wanwan Xiaotuanzi."

Liuqin Liuse covered her mouth and laughed.

The young lady is cold, but she is dressed too thickly, the young general is good at courage.

"Little fool."

"Little Tuanzi."

Qinghe feigned anger: "Who are you calling Xiaotuanzi?"

Chi Heng straightened his back: "Whoever agrees is the one who says."

"Poor mouth." Qing He claimed to be two years older than her, and didn't care about her as much.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the gate of the palace, Little General Chi was still thinking about the phrase "Little Tuanzi", so he almost didn't provoke a beating, and hid in the palace screaming strangely.

Wind and snow captivate the eyes.

"Miss, let's go back."

Qing He once promised Chi Heng not to stare blankly at her back, nodded his chin when he heard Liu Qin's words, and was helped into the carriage.

The carriage came and went slowly, like an old scalper in the snow.

Chi Heng looked back, but didn't see the distressed figure of that man, she smiled, and when the smile faded away, she was no longer a little general joking with her fiancée, but was walking in the fourth rank of the Forbidden Palace.

When the passing maids saw her bowed and bowed, she didn't change her expression, she looked like an official.

Handsome and suave, the most vibrant and eye-catching color in Shengjing City, walking in the lively and lonely deep palace is a feast for the eyes.

【Pomegranate Palace】.

Xue Ling stood in front of the window in a daze for nearly an hour.

The maid who served her didn't know what the empress was looking at.

Outside the window, there is a vast expanse of snow, except for a few plum trees, which are bare and not very attractive.

"Is morning over?"

The palace lady respectfully said: "It's over. It ended a quarter of an hour ago."

The imperial concubine was silent again.

The sky was pale, snowflakes were flying in the air like debris, the north wind was howling, and the thin branches with withered leaves slanted into the corner of the sky.

The sky was cloudy, the sun could not be seen, time passed quickly and it was a quarter of the unitary hour.

It gets dark early in winter, and the deep palace is gradually lit up with lamps.

At the time of Xu, the palace gates were locked, and the palace gates could not be opened again unless necessary.

The concubine's sister called her to go to the Liuhua Palace in Youshi, but Chi Heng couldn't think through it.

The Liuhua Palace was right in front of her eyes, she stepped forward, and the news reached His Majesty's ears.

Today's Liuhua Palace was exceptionally quiet, the palace servants led the young man to the depths of the dormitory, Chi Heng couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but raise his vigilance secretly.

Xue Ling guarded a door, the candlelight was dim, and she could only see her eyebrows and eyes clearly when she got close.

"Chi Heng, I have seen the imperial concubine."

Concubine Xue Gui smiled the same as in the past, charming and angry, she grabbed her sleeve with one hand and walked into the door without looking back.

"Huh? Your Majesty, what are you doing, Your Majesty?"

The palace lady walked away wisely.

Entering that door, the vast area is dark, only a light illuminates a corner lightly.

The concubine's sister was uncharacteristically, Chi Heng broke free from her restraints, and curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing? My sister doesn't like me——"

"Stupid child." Xue Ling laughed at her innocence, and leaned closer to whisper: "Ah Heng, play a show with my sister, and my sister will protect your Chi family from any danger. If you don't want to, tonight the general of the Zhu Kingdom will deceive the king, and the butcher's knife will be killed." Falling in the general's mansion, blood splattered all over the door. Whether you follow or not, you choose."

……

Zhao Qian quietly drove the Liuhua Palace, silent all the way, thinking wildly all the way.

Stepping into the door with one foot, he no longer hesitated, and followed the lead of the palace maid to the place where the imperial concubine had a tryst with others.

"Sister, no, this can't be..."

The imperial concubine's coat was stripped to reveal a thin inner garment, Chi Heng's face was turned to one side, eyes closed full of resistance.

Xue Ling parted her long hair, and sneered: "Do you know how many people's hopes and efforts were destroyed by your words 'not to'? She is desperate for you and bets her whole life on you. How can I want you to die? Come on!" "

She scolded angrily, and Chi Heng was ashamed.

Her parents' plans gradually surfaced, and she vaguely glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

Since the woman disguised herself as a man, her identity has been leaked, and hundreds of lives in the entire general's mansion will be costly. It's not that she doesn't understand why the concubine sister wants to marry her, but...

"Stop dreaming, how can I really teach you to take advantage? Come up."

In front of big questions about right and wrong, it would be ignorant to be twitchy, so Chi Heng swallowed the words on his lips, took off his boots and got on the couch.

The curtain is untied to cover the ambiguous scene inside.

The candlelight was dim, and the shadows of the two of them were reflected on the curtain embroidered with hibiscus branches.

Chi Heng's robe was thrown to the ground.

Xue Ling folded her arms and lay on her back on the flower bed: "Acting, will you?"

"Yes, I will..."

"Yes, yes, yes, no, no, will it?" Xue Ling kicked her little foot impatiently.

Chi Heng rubbed his red ears: "Yes."

"It will be fine."

Xue Ling was silent for a moment, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart: "If it's really not possible, just treat me as your Qinghe sister, life and death are in this.

"The General's Mansion needs time, and you need time too. At this time, it must not be exposed. My life is entrusted to you, Ah Heng, you will not let us down, will you?"

Is that right?

All this was too sudden for Chi Heng.

Include things to do right now.

After all, she was young and untouched, so Xue Ling waited patiently for her reply.

……

The golden thread hanging at the door was inadvertently touched by the hem of the emperor's clothes.

In the dark inner room, the small silver bell rang, Xue Ling looked at Chi Heng, Chi Heng bent down and leaned into her ear: "I have a lot of doubts, but I believe that the concubine sister will not harm me."

Outside the door, Zhao Qian secretly said that the concubine is cautious, not only the place of tryst is hidden, but also hidden secrets.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

There was a small opening in the paper window, facing the bed curtain.

I can't see clearly the surging spring and passion inside, I can only guess from the light and shadow cast there.

He wanted to know if Xue Ling had lied to others, and what evil intentions the Chi family had hidden!

The tightly stitched curtains were cast by the candlelight, and Xue Ling closed her eyes and stretched her arms around Chi Heng's waist...

"Sister Ling, I..."

"Talk less and do more."

Chi Heng was choked by her and gritted his teeth: "I've offended you!"

Xue Ling was still thinking about how she could offend her, her legs were suddenly opened, she bit her lip lightly, cursed a bastard secretly, and closed her eyes thinking about her sister in white clothes on [Daoshan].

The elder sister put all her wealth and life on Chi's family, and on Chi Heng's place. When she helps Ah Heng, she helps her elder sister.

A long moan flowed into Chi Heng's ears.

A pair of thin legs wrapped around her waist.

Fortunately, the dim candlelight avoided a lot of embarrassment. Chi Heng clumsily and fiercely demonstrated the style he had seen in the avoiding fire map. Xue Ling, as an elder, patiently guided and encouraged.

Mimi sounded.

The beating sound was intermittent.

Chi Heng pinched the slender waist of the imperial concubine's sister, and what appeared in front of her eyes were the immortal jade bones she had seen in [Drunken Immortal Pond], if it was Wanwan, if it was Wanwan... She suddenly became angry and exerted all her strength.

A hoarse cry echoed in the dark inner room.

Xue Ling's neck was straightened, her head was tilted back, and her body was powerless to lie down.

Her breathing was disordered, and her knuckles were white: "Go, go?"

Zhao Qian left long ago.

From the moment he confirmed that the imperial concubine had not lied to him and that he had indeed carried out the plan he had set, he laughed and left with a strange excitement.

So good.

Very good!

Not only does he want to eradicate the General's Mansion, but he also wants to ruin the reputation of the Chi family and his son. If the Chi family is not famous, let's see who dares to fight with him!

Concubine Ai is of one heart with him.

The boulder in Zhao Qian's heart was put down.

Inside the ivory bed, Chi Heng listened attentively. After a long while, his jaw dripped with sweat: "Let's go."

She was so nervous that her voice was trembling.

When the crisis was over, she didn't know how to face her respected sister Ling, so she jumped out of bed in a hurry, her body in only underwear and panties looked as thin as green bamboo under the lamp.

Xue Ling expected her to react like this, her flushed face slowly returned to normal, she twisted her limp waist and sat down on the bed, took out a letter and handed it over: "I know you have doubts, it's still the same, he will be with you Explain what happened today."

"understood."

The young man was thin-skinned, Xue Ling became interested, deliberately teasing her, walked around to the little general's ear and blew a breath of fragrance: "Good boy, are you wet?"

Chi Heng's eyes were wide open, round and round like a petrified cat, he hurriedly put on his coat and ran out without saying hello, as if there was an old hooligan chasing after him.

The child couldn't help teasing, Xue Ling stomped on the blanket with her bare feet after laughing enough.

Stepping back and forth, she sat on a round wooden stool a little tired.

she's wet.

Thinking of Jiang Xie, she was so wet.

The candlelight was flickering, Xue Ling's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and her face was indescribably lonely.

……