Fuming

Chapter 012 Phoenix

Lin Zimo, who bent down, silently kissed Yang Mengqi's neck. He once read a report in a Western magazine that the most popular way for women to express their love to men is "vampire kisses". This way of kissing will make women feel particularly satisfied. Before he could try, he was pierced by a bullet and came to the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Zimo thought that whether it was feudal women, modern women, or Western women, after all, the commonalities of human nature are always the same, so he boldly tried his wife. Yang Mengqi, who felt extremely special, had long realized that his father-in-law was a little special and could always make many fantastic "little tricks", and he could get unprecedented happiness and satisfaction from his mysterious games.

This kind of communication between the two is conducive to further deepening the relationship between husband and wife. The male chauvinism of men in feudal society is extremely serious. They believe in male superiority and female inferiority, and only care about their own pleasure. Generally, there is no Lin Zimo's mood. They will only simply and directly ask their women to lie down, open their legs, and then start pouring garlic hard. After that, they turned over and fell asleep, simply treating their woman as a tool to vent their personal desires.

Yang Mengqi has deeply benefited from the mini-games of modern couples and tasted the taste of love. Although she felt itchy, her inner emotions couldn't help but be mobilized by him. With her eyes closed, a trace of sweet saliva appeared in her mouth, and the pleasure in her heart gushed out little by little.

Lin Zimo, a veteran in love, noticed the change in Yang Mengqi's mood and deliberately stopped, went to the edge of the bed and sat down. He raised one foot and said in a long voice with a smile, "Madam, why don't you come to take off your boots for your husband? When will you wait?"

Yang Mengqi, who slowly opened his eyes, slowly got up and walked to him and half squatted down. When he was about to take off his boots with his own hands, Lin Zimo hurriedly stretched his feet back. Even in the Ming Dynasty of feudal society, he was not used to letting a 16- or seven-year-old girl take off his boots.

Yang Mengqi, who was stunned, squatted on the ground, looked up at him, and said coquettishly, "Doesn't you want to play tricks on slaves?"

Lin Zimo, who leaned forward, helped him up with both hands and showed a feeling of pity: "The wife works for the family all day long. It's very hard, and she still let her husband do it by herself. It's getting late. Let's go to bed early!"

Yang Mengqi, who suddenly woke up, shook his head and didn't want Han Caiyi to monopolize romance. He muttered, "I'm not tired yet. I want to sing with my father-in-law. Is your father-in-law willing to give this face to the slave family?

Knowing that the biggest feature of the country is not to suffer from widowhood, Lin Zimo, who suffers from inequality, only nods and promises, "Since my wife has such elegance, she will naturally accompany her husband. I'm going to get the sword."

Yang Mengqi, who was very happy, took the Ben Leiqin given to him by Lin Zimo. This piano originated in the Ming Dynasty. Although it is not a guqin at present, the top ten famous pianos* will rank 10th in later generations. By chance, Lin Zimo bought it at a fair price in the treasure house in Guiping City and gave it to his wife to show the good meaning of harmony.

This piano is 127.6cm long, 19cm shoulder width and 15.6cm tail width. It is a collection of Zhongni style in the Palace Museum. Black paint, broken snake's abdomen. The seal book "Running Thunder" is engraved on the back of the dragon pool. The two sides of the later world will be engraved with the title of the Tibetan: "If you travel several times in the north, south, east and west, you can't find a famous piano. Ben Lei didn't mean to meet each other, and he wished to be rewarded for many years." After a long time, the wind and crane were unbearable, and they ran to Lei Xing's credit. He has been a partner for 30 years and will never leave him. It was collected by Tianjin pianist Song Zhaofu. It is now collected in the Palace Museum.

I didn't realize that Yang Mengqi's famous piano held between his hands would become a non-sale item in future generations. In the mind of a person like her who knows the rhythm and is good at playing the piano, she has long had the Guqin she wants to get. Although I know that this is a good piano, I still look forward to getting the famous guqin in my mind.

Yang Mengqi, who set up the piano in the garden pavilion, sat on the marble stool and asked with a smile, "Father, what do you want me to play?"

Lin Zimo held the long sword in his left hand, stood outside the pavilion, and replied with a smile, "Then I'm sorry to play a song "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix"."

Yang Mengqi, who smiled, slowly raised his arms, fell on the strings of the piano, and played Sima Xiangru's ancient and modern piano song. According to reason, Lin Zi should have played the piano silently. However, this does not affect the tacit understanding and interest of the couple today. Hearing the sound of the piano, he was distracted, making the sound of the piano and sword dance better integrated.

The sound of the piano floated in the middle of the night, making Han Caiyi, who had not yet fallen asleep, once again turned into a little sad and depressed. She, who understands the rhythm, is originally an artist. In addition to being able to hear that this is Yang Mengqi's superb playing skill, she can also hear the feeling in the sound of the piano. She clearly knew that her self-evident expression was Lin Zimo.

Yang Mengqi, who finished playing a song, smiled and said, "Although my husband's swordsmanship is not very smart and there is a faint shadow of using daggers, the slave's heart is still very happy. After all, I can enjoy this beautiful moon night with my husband."

Lin Zimo, who took the sword back to the scabbard, deeply felt that her husband was like a wife, and did not feel embarrassed and said, "I have failed my wife's good piano skills. I really made an ugly in front of you. However, you can see that there is a dagger in my swordsmanship, which is really not simple. My wife is indeed a strange woman of the Ming Dynasty, which can be compared with an extraordinary woman.

Yang Mengqi, who didn't get up, sat on the marble stool and solved the mystery with a smile: "Don't make fun with the slave family. The little woman of the slave family just said casually that she could really understand some martial arts. You usually don't use long swords and like to use daggers, but I'm just a little aware of your martial arts and habits.

Lin Zimo walked into the pavilion, reached out and pulled her up and took her into his arms. A gust of wind blew, and the peach petals in the yard floated in the air with the wind. Born from his heart, he turned his head and kissed Yang Mengqi's little mouth. He cooperated with her, instinctively closed his eyes, and couldn't help lingering with him. The peach petals in the yard fluttered in the air, witnessing the growth path of the couple's first marriage and love.

After the kiss, Lin Zimo was excited and said Yang Mengqi's expectation: "If I were Sima Xiangru, then my wife is Zhuo Wenjun. Knowing that the wife's good rhythm, he must want a guqin handed down from generation to generation. I vowed under the moon that I would find the guqin named Lvqi that Sima Xiangru used for my wife.

Yang Mengqi's favorite guqin is this one. She only mentioned it casually once, and she didn't expect her association to be so careful. Excited to shed tears, she snuggled in Lin Zimo's arms and cried with joy in a low voice. Yang Mengqi began to regret that he should not be careful and jealous, but should be more generous and elegant, so as not to lose the demeanor of a big woman.

"Famarried, if you like Miss Han, you can marry her. The slave family has no problem. Yang Mengqi took the initiative to mention it.

Lin Zimo smiled bitterly and said without telling the truth, "Madam, there is no need to say more. It is very satisfying to have you and the little girl around your husband, which can be regarded as enjoying the beauty of the world. The relationship between me and Han Caiyi is really not what you think.

He is extremely clear in his heart that even if Han Caiyi is willing to marry himself, he firmly disagrees. What's more, do you still want to divorce your wife? Yang Mengqi and Chu Han showed their coldness, but she came from a rich family. If Han Caiyi really arrives at home, he is guaranteed to be restless day and night. After all, behind her represents a class, and those families who have gone to the Han family will definitely feel ashamed and find some excuses for themselves will become inevitable.

This privileged class regards itself as noble, and is bound to look down on Lin Zimo, a kind of scholar from a poor family and an official. Even if Han Caiyi really has great courage to betray his class, it will not bring him blessings but disasters. At present, Lin Zimo does not have that extraordinary strength to meet the challenge of the privileged class Yashi.

Some people don't understand Yang Mengqi and expressed her own opinion: "Although she is deliberately embarrass the slave family, it can still be seen that Miss Han has more or less admiration for her father-in-law."

Lin Zimo, who didn't want to guard and become a target, saw that she knew one thing, and didn't know the other, so he said, "Han Caiyi is the eldest daughter of the governor, and her mother's family is also a famous family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. If she really marries into my Lin family, does your wife think she will be willing and her third lady? Even if she is willing, is the family behind her willing? Don't forget that I am also a scholar who came out of the cold door. Even if I am the magistrate of this Xunzhou Prefecture now, I have to be particularly careful when serving the powerful. Maybe I'm afraid it's a fart in the eyes of some of them.

Yang Mengqi, who was thoughtful, suddenly realized, broke away from his arms, knelt on the ground with his legs, and apologized with tears on his face: "It's all wrong for slaves. It's too capricious. I didn't expect such a difficult thing as the guild at all. My husband's love for the slave family is difficult to repay even if I die ten times.

Lin Zimo, who knew that she had understood, helped her up with both hands and sincerely said, "Since we have become husband and wife, we should have harmed the rich and live and die together."