It's hard to be a son-in-law

A white horse came running in the distance, and on the horses were Wang Meier and Zhou Ziyan.

Ouyang Tianjiao stared blankly at the two beauties who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The years were ruthless, but it didn't affect Zhang Yuyan in the slightest.Ouyang Tianjiao, who just woke up, was a little confused about where these two beauties came from.

Wang Meier helped Zhou Ziyan off from the horseback, looked at each other with incomparable intimacy and smiled, and walked towards the person who was sitting blankly by the flower bed.

"Sister Princess, she is awake." Zhou Ziyan asked while pulling Princess Furong's arm with a smile, and looked at Ouyang Tianjiao behind Princess Furong with concern.The earlier grievances have already faded away with the passage of time, and it seems that they are not worth mentioning at all.

"When I woke up, I woke up, but I even forgot who I was, like a three-year-old child." Princess Furong pursed her lips and sighed, and said slightly sadly.

Hearing what the two said, Wang Meier turned her hands back curiously and looked at the slightly dazed person with loose long hair on the bed. After looking at it for a while, she walked to the bedside and stretched out her hand to hold Ouyang Tianjiao's wrist to feel her pulse. Explore.

"How is it?" Zhou Ziyan pulled Wang Meier nervously and asked anxiously.

Wang Meier glanced at Zhou Ziyan, then glared at her lightly. She really didn't like Zhou Ziyan's concern for others so much. After a little bit of jealousy, she raised her eyes to meet Ouyang Tianjiao's empty eyes, and said, "I'm already awake. Can't die."

"Hey, your medical skills are the only thing here now, can you show Tianjiao well?" Zhou Ziyan frowned and shook Wang Meier's arm coquettishly.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Tianjiao scratched her head in confusion and asked, "Could they all be my wives?"

"Wife?" Wang Meier blushed to the base of her neck when she heard that, raised her hand and slapped this guy who would think of good things when he was sick, and scolded angrily: "Bah, who is your wife? It's no wonder that the third princess hides!" I’ve spent most of your life, and it’s no wonder that you’re not allowed to suffer.” After she finished speaking, Wang Meier blushed and pulled Zhou Ziyan into her arms, saying: “Yan’er, don’t talk to her, let’s go Go play over there." After speaking, she forced Zhou Ziyan to leave.

Situ Ling'er remembered Wang Meier's beating of Ouyang Tianjiao quite a bit, pouted her mouth to rub Ouyang Tianjiao's wound, and said distressedly: "Why is this demon concubine so rampant? She just woke up and hit her so hard." After speaking, he patted the person in his arms and said: "No matter what you do, Ling'er will never abandon you."

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In this way, Ouyang Tianjiao, who has lost her memory, has been in a state of confusion for more than half a year. In this way, the flowers are blooming and the flowers are blooming, and the world is like passing clouds.

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"Ah, Rong'er, come and help me." Ouyang Tianjiao smiled happily, wrapping his hands around Situ Linger's waist, trying to grab a nasturtium hairpin from Situ Linger's hand, both of them were tearing and fighting.

"Ah, I hate it, my sister is coming to help me soon." Situ Ling'er shouted coquettishly, but she couldn't break free.

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"Good spirit, this gold hairpin is so beautiful, you can give it to me." Ouyang Tianjiao pleaded, for some reason she just likes this gold hairpin.Although this hairpin was picked up by Situ Linger and Princess Furong at the foot of the mountain, it looks very beautiful, and Ouyang Tianjiao fell in love with it as soon as she saw it.

"No, this is what my sister and I saw, so I don't want to give it to you." Situ Ling'er saw that this person liked it, so she deliberately didn't let him like it, and said: "It's okay for you, then you have to think of me. His full name will become."

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"Ling'er, you can just give it to her. Her tendon hasn't been opened yet, so your princess sister won't be willing to help you..." Wang Meier joked while watching the excitement.

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A song of lovesickness is like a dream, passing lightly at the fingertips, and a pair of beautiful daughters in white are laughing and snuggling behind the Yaoqin, with their fingers expressing their feelings between the music.

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"Hehe, I didn't expect the princess' piano sound to be as lively and pleasant as it was back then." Zhou Ziyan looked sideways at the piano playing with her. The long-lost sisters cherished the reconciliation now.

"Heh, Sister Ziyan's piano sound is also ups and downs and powerful, not inferior to the past." The third princess also smiled and looked back at Zhou Ziyan, and then turned to look at the three people frolicking on Na Yao's bed.

"She still doesn't remember you? She doesn't remember the past." Zhou Ziyan sighed softly, looking at Ouyang Tianjiao who was playing around innocently like a child, she couldn't help feeling heavy with sadness.

"It doesn't matter, as long as she is here alive." Princess Furong smiled softly, speaking from the heart.

Zhou Ziyan nodded, and said with clarity: "Yes, as long as she is here properly."

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The sound of the piano stopped, Ouyang Tianjiao finally grabbed the gold hairpin and ran to Princess Furong with a smile, shook the golden lotus hairpin in front of Princess Furong, and showed off like a child: "Look, Rong Son, I got it."

Princess Furong nodded dotingly, raised her hand to gently wipe the sweat from Ouyang Tianjiao's forehead, and said: "I see, you are so tired, this gold hairpin was originally given to you by us. What."

"Really? I won't give Ling'er any hemp..." Ouyang Tianjiao pursed her lips, and squinted at Situ Ling'er who had just snatched the golden hairpin from her.

"She was playing with you just now." Princess Furong hugged Ouyang Tianjiao's thin body into her arms, and kissed Ouyang Tianjiao's forehead lightly.Thinking about it, even if the person on the top of my heart can never go back to the past, even if she will be like a child in the future, she must accompany her and walk by her side.

"It's better for Miss Rong'er, Ling'er will know how to rob me."

Princess Furong smiled and raised her eyes to look at Situ Linger, who was a little impatient, and shook her head with slightly frowned eyebrows, signaling not to let Situ Linger push her too hard.

"Okay, okay, Ling'er is not allowed to make trouble." Princess Furong said softly.

"Okay, I want her to remember us quickly." Situ Ling'er said aggrievedly.

Zhou Ziyan sighed, knowing what these people were thinking, she came to the only Wang Meier who was calm and composed, and begged, "Meier, is there nothing you can do? How can I make her feel better?"

Wang Meier raised her eyebrows and glanced at the melancholy Zhou Ziyan, and then at the two women beside him who were distressed by this man. To be honest, she couldn't bear it, not to mention that she had a one-night relationship with this man, but even strangers It's really ugly and comfortable.Wang Meier took a sip of the wine and sighed: "It's not that I haven't thought of a way. From my point of view, her amnesia is all cured by emotional injuries. She doesn't want to remember. If she wants to be cured, there is only one way to cure her amnesia." The first method is to treat emotions with emotion."

"Treating emotions with emotion?" Princess Furong frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement.

"The meaning of this word is simple, why do I have to understand it? If you want her to understand, you have to show affection." After finishing speaking, Wang Meier gave a very deep smile, got up and grabbed Zhou Ziyan's waist , softly said sweetly: "Yan'er, it's too late, let's go to rest." After saying that, no matter what Zhou Ziyan said, she forced both of the beauties out of the flower pavilion, leaving the three big eyes staring at the small ones. enemy.

"What does this demon concubine mean?" Situ Ling'er blushed, but she couldn't understand the meaning behind her words.

Princess Furong's cheeks were also flushed, and she pursed her lips and said, "It's fine if you don't listen, okay, go to sleep later." After speaking, Princess Furong got up and wanted to leave, but Ouyang Tianjiao stretched out her hand Pulling the corner of the skirt, she said: "It's so cold to sleep alone, I want to sleep with you, and let's drink and sing together, okay?"

Princess Furong looked at the pitiful appearance, sighed, pulled the quilt over the man, sat down slowly, and nodded slightly.

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Another song came up, and Situ Linger's long dress in the dance floor pavilion was long, moving with the song, as beautiful as a fairy.

After playing the guqin, Ouyang Tianjiao snuggled up beside Princess Furong, listening to the beautiful string music and admiring the enchanting dance, she felt so happy for a moment.

"Rong'er, I'm so happy now, you won't leave me, right?"

"I won't leave, Rong'er will never leave Tianjiao again..."

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The sound of the music faded away, and the wine was over thirty, and the three slightly drunk people cuddled together, drunk and smiling.Situ Ling'er hugged Ouyang Tianjiao's waist with her drunkenness, and slowly inserted her little hand into the depths of Ouyang Tianjiao's skirt.

"Hmm~" Ouyang Tianjiao frowned slightly, it seemed that Mumu also felt another perception in her mind.

Situ Linger's heart was trembling, she really missed the person she was thinking about, but she didn't know how to do it.

Ouyang Tianjiao's hand subconsciously clenched Princess Furong's hand beside her. Princess Furong felt the movement around her, blushed slightly drunk and wanted to get up and leave, but Ouyang Tianjiao refused to let go.

"Rong'er don't leave..." Ouyang Tian begged in a clumsy, childlike way.

Situ Ling'er breathed a little harder and begged softly: "Sister, let's try to make her recover, shall we?"

Princess Furong frowned and sighed, looking at the man with watery eyes, her heart was neither soft nor soft.

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This night, the spring pavilion was messy, the flowers were shy, and the voices were delicate and lingering.

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The belts are messy, and the jade bones and ice muscles are fully exposed, interweaving and complementing each other.Princess Furong bit the corner of her lips lightly, and slowly pressed a pair of crispy breasts against the idiot's face, wrapping her delicate body around Ouyang Tianjiao's body, letting the desire hidden deep in the bones of each other slowly dissipate.

Ouyang Tianjiao, who had lost her memory, felt the tenderness beside the pillow in a numb manner. She slowly slid her hand up Princess Furong's slender waist, and gently touched the softness of that cheek. She felt that her heart was about to be crushed. I was suffocated by such a strange feeling.

"Well, Rong, Rong'er~" At the time of such fascination, she softly called this very familiar and missed name.

"Ah, Jiao~" Princess Furong also called out emotionally, and the overlapping legs slowly folded in the center of the source of desire.

Situ Ling'er also rode between one of Ouyang Tianjiao's legs, with a pair of jade hands cherishing the beloved, dripping with sweat, she couldn't help herself.

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