Chapter 349 Spring in Summer!
On a summer night, mosquitoes began to appear in Jiangnan, igniting the wormwood leaves bought by the pharmacy. On the other hand, it repels mosquitoes, which also has the effect of fetus.
The yellow warbler, accompanied by the green smoke, held a light gauze fan in her hand and said, "When my sister has a child, our family will be more lively, but I don't know if Mingzhuan will stay at home for a long time?"
"Do you miss him?" Qingyan asked with a smile.
Huang Ying was a little shy, but nodded and said distressedly, "I've been thinking about it. I've been thinking about it since the day he left!" How can you not want to... Isn't my sister worried about him?"
Qingyan stroked her stomach with a quiet look and said, "Of course I will worry, but I can't worry. Once my heart is raised, it's hard to put it down. I still have a child in my stomach... I take good care of myself and the child so that he doesn't worry. If he doesn't worry, he will do what he has to do seriously, so that I won't worry..."
"That's right. It's just that he will go, but he doesn't take people to serve him. He won't want to go. It's really hard to wait for people!" Huang Ying said with a little chagrin.
"Ha ha, it's all so hard. Didn't you have a harder time in the past? Of course, he won't take you there. He is not allowed to take his family in the barracks, and why does he like to be served? Sister, don't worry too much. It hasn't been long since you went there... At home, we just beg the north not to fight again..." Qingyan smiled and comforted.
"It used to be difficult, but it's not the same as ordinary as now... Somehow, I'm not a narrow-minded woman, but I'm always worried that he will meet other women outside and be confused!" The yellow warbler sighed.
Qingyan frowned slightly, as if she was a little sad, but she didn't answer. She just gently stroked her round belly and was a little distracted.
"Yes, sister... Yesterday, the seventh prince and the sister Zuo Qianqian came over and said that he was going to buy some shares after the opening of the Songji Restaurant in Yangzhou. I said that my husband was not here, so I wanted to ask you. At that time, you didn't disturb you when you were taking a nap. Now I'm talking to tell you!" Huang Ying suddenly said.
"Then it's up to him. It's just that we can't accept the money for shares. We just say that we have to collect it and wait for our husband to come back, and then send dividends and so on once a year... Try to be as secretive as possible. Although he is the seventh prince, it's not good to be known!" Qingyan said.
"That's what I think... Now my husband's business is getting bigger and bigger. Fuji Grain has opened to Liangguang, and Songji Restaurant has also begun to open up... However, it seems that Sister Chang should be very busy. I heard that she is now going to sell a private juice drink in the restaurant while doing business in the restaurant! No wonder I haven't come to our house for a long time..." Huang Ying frowned and said.
"Aren't you too? I know that you've been running Fuji in the city recently, and you often have to talk to the account book with Zhang Zhou Qincheng, the fish head. You have all worked hard, but I can't help because I have a big belly..."
"It's okay to be tired, but even if I'm tired, I'm still thinking about him lying in **. What's wrong with me..." Huang Ying sighed doubtfully.
Qingyan laughed, gently touched Huang Ying's slippery face and laughed, "You girl, it's time to be Sichun..."
Huang Ying was embarrassed, frowned slightly, and then shook her head seriously, "It seems that it's not like this. When I think of him, I don't think about that kind of things. I always think of his busy things. I always feel that he is not a person living in this world... ..."
Qingyan frowned slightly and said, "Bah... What's the name of this? Don't be unlucky!"
Huang Ying hurriedly defended, "That's not what I mean. I mean that our husband's style and ideas are too good!" Sister, have you noticed that my husband almost never touches the book, but he can casually make the best poems... I don't see him write much, but his handwriting is really beautiful! Once I saw him write some strange words on paper, more like symbols, but my husband told me what those words meant, which made me remember that if I saw it in the future, it would be his code..."
"The emperor has sealed his husband to explore the flower man, which means that his husband is extremely talented even if he doesn't read books. What's the matter with this..." Qingyan pouted and smiled proudly. In her heart, since he met Song Yi, he gave her too many surprises, and now she regards him as the first talent in her mind!
Huang Ying also said with her eyes shining brightly, "My husband's talent is naturally very powerful, but sister, you are not surprised by these. You should be surprised that your husband always hums some songs with strange tunes, right? You and I are all people who are familiar with the rhythm. The tunes he hums are strange, but they have a different flavor when they are carefully listened to, and the lyrics that are matched by my husband when he hums are really blushing..."
Qingyan frowned slightly and said, "So he often hummed in front of you?"
Huang Ying nodded with a smile, and then said, "I know lyrics and tunes, and my husband has invented so many games to make money. No matter how I look at it, I am a talented businessman! But... He can even fight, and now he has gone to a frightening battlefield when he thinks about it. It's really hard for people to figure it..."
Qingyan said slightly distractedly, "If you don't say it, I don't know that our husband is a little strange. Can this person really learn so many things in his life? But my husband is young and seems to know more than us together... I think he... It's a genius, right?"
Huang Ying was slightly stunned and looked at the sky. She could only accept Qingyan's statement helplessly and muttered, "I hope he is a reincarnation of a star in the sky, so at least he will return safely..."
"Don't worry, I will come back. When he gives you another child, you won't think so much..." Qingyan smiled.
"How much do I think?" The yellow warbler muttered in a low voice.
"Hehe... Let's go into the house. It's time to rest. Qingyan avoided the resentment of the yellow warbler and got up with a smile, and walked into the house with the help of the yellow warbler.
"I'll sleep with you tonight..."
"Isn't it Sichun?"
"It's annoying... He is worried about you. I want to help you take good care of the baby so that he won't worry. He will be happier when he comes back, right?
"Well... All right!"
The fine light reflected a hazy through the window paper, and there was the sound of insects in the garden outside the window. The yellow warbler under the lamp untied his clothes, revealing the obscene clothes and a large area of snow-white skin inside, and then went to open the clothes for the blue smoke, inadvertently touching the itching part of the green smoke, causing bursts of giggles...
A moment later, a voice of yellow warbler's admiration suddenly came from the room, "Sister... You look so beautiful here, and it's also very big. Does he like it?
"You are Sichun..."
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On the same night, someone was distracted by a paper flower.
Liu Qingci soaked the whole body in the wooden barrel, leaving only the snow-white fragrant shoulder exposed in the middle, one arm on the edge of the barrel, and the mysterious paper flower on the finger of the other jade hand was a little stunned.
She was stunned by the handwriting on the paper flower. Although she was surprised how the guy put the flower on her high window sill, she wanted to know what he wrote on the paper.
It is said that curiosity killed the cat. Song Yi mysteriously sent her a flower, wrote on it, and drew the shape of a heart, but the hateful thing is... Liu Qingci doesn't know any of the words he wrote!
Therefore, Liu Qingci could only be stunned at the line of handwriting. Every time she looked at it repeatedly, when she saw the shape of the heart, Liu Qingci giggled unconsciously.
Suddenly, an annoying mosquito flew by and woke up Liu Qingci. Liu Qingci suddenly realized that she was distracted by the flower. She quickly poofed a few times, then blushed and casually wiped a few times on her smooth and tender skin, pulled a dry towel from the shelf next to her, and then came out of the water with a crash...
The beauty taking a bath is the most beautiful amorous feelings in the world!
Beautiful curves, concave and convex, snow-white skin is as smooth and tender as the best satin. Water beads slide down the concave and convex curve, and finally turn into a puddle of traces under the feet...
If you use Wang Shuai's words to evaluate, then this scenery is the most beautiful scenery in the world!
The twin peaks are more delicate and straight than the chest of the 18-year-old concubine in the prime minister's mansion, the shape of the buttocks is more round and crystal clear than the bright moon of Su Yuanyuan, and the waist and limbs are even more slender to chase flying swallows...
It's a pity that no one can see this scene at this time!
Liu Qingci, who was wearing only blasphemy clothes, sat in front of the bronze mirror and wiped her hair. Looking at the exquisite and beautiful face in the bronze mirror, she subconsciously reached out to hold her face, and suddenly sighed slightly.
But when the sigh fell, I inadvertently saw the paper flower again...
Looking at the bronze mirror again, two inexplicable crimson appeared on the delicate cheeks!
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Zhuozhou.
Song Yi and Liu Chen separated here. Liu Chen continued to escort a batch of grain and grass north to Youzhou, while Song Yi saw a group of powerful soldiers in Zhuozhou.
Song Yi does not have a fixed boss in the first place, and it is naturally extremely convenient for him to become a member of the mighty army. More importantly, Song Yi wants to be more used to integrating into the barracks in a lower profile before seeing Zhao Ze!
The leading general of the mighty army in Zhuozhou is a man in his early thirties, named Wang Kui!