Chapter 141 (Extra) A little vinegar, good for health

(Suddenly I want to write a side story... So there is such a chapter... Anyway, it's almost finished, hey~)

Time flies, a long time later - in fact, only five months later...

At that time, An Qiaoya had been promoted to a woman and married to the Proud Castle as a young lady. On the night of the wedding night, she happily wiped up a handsome man who had been thinking about Xiao for a long time.

The cool breeze is already in autumn.

In the evening, the clouds in the sky have been dyed red, just in time to echo the maple trees all over the mountain. From afar, the sky and the earth seem to be connected, and the romance is far away.

The Aofengbao kitchen, which is independent of halfway up the mountain, has also floated white smoke. The seductive smell of food wanders in the air, and catches people into their nostrils. The greedy insects in the seduction person's stomach can't stop cooing desperately protest to expose the rebellion.

At this time, in the wind pavilion behind the Aofengbao, a graceful figure stood, with a dignified lady's appearance. Her beautiful eyes looked at the waterfall flying down from the mountain on the right side of the pavilion and silently. The wind lifted a wisp of beautiful hair in her ear and kissed her snow-white cheeks and floated her snow-white skirt in the air. Swinging, as graceful as a fairy.

Unusually, the branches next to the Wangfeng Pavilion are thick and strong enough to be surrounded by three people. They are proudly as if they want to go straight into the sky. Among the lush green leaves, there is also a figure lying horizontally on the thick branches of the three thighs, blowing the cool wind and listening to the roar of the water flowing water from top to bottom. I fell asleep leisurely.

In a moment, another tall and straight figure paced over from a distance, walking calmly and vigorously, and saw him step into the gazebo.

"Snow girl." Feng Weiqing smiled and whispered to the light and dignified figure.

When the people in the tree heard the words, their ears trembled and immediately stood upright.

And the people in the pavilion turned their heads in surprise and rushed to Feng Weiqing, "Brother Weiqing! You're finally here!" Then he reached out and grabbed Feng Weiqing's hand, "Great, I thought you wouldn't come."

The people on the tree trembled again, brother Wei Qing? Humph! What are you so mean? Fox spirit, fox spirit!

"How come?" Feng Weiqing, who was always smiling, approached her, touched her head gently, and said, "Sit down first."

Fengwei, you son of a bitch! The people on the tree scolded in their hearts with hatred.

"No, Brother Wei Qing, Xiaoxue just came today to say something." Shaking her head gently, Zhang Ruixue looked up at Feng Weiqing, then leaned forward, suddenly put her hand around his waist and leaned her face against his chest, "Brother Weiqing, I'm sorry."

Suddenly, Feng Weiqing stiffened, but then relaxed, raised his hand and patted her on the back, smiling, "What are you talking about?"

adulterous husband** wife!

His hands suddenly grabbed the horizontal branches under his body, and even the blue veins crawled out. The man on the tree closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

The dark eyes turned, and the corners of his eyes looked thoughtfully at the big tree beside the pavilion behind him. Fengwei gently pushed Zhang Ruixue away without a trace, "What's wrong? Is Prince Qing embarrassed you again?"

"No, it's not," although Feng Weiqing has tried his best not to move too much, Zhang Ruixue still noticed it, and at the same time she also woke up. Now she is someone else's wife, and the person in front of her is already a husband. Now she blushes and takes a few steps back. Distance from the wind guard engine. My husband is very kind to me. In fact, Brother Wei Qing, I came here to tell you about this.

"What?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Wei Qing," Zhang Ruixue was silent for a long time before continuing. "Actually, that time I said that my husband wanted me to get the blood coral before he promised me was fake."

Hearing this, Feng Weiqing didn't have much emotional ups and downs, even if he had just learned that he had been cheated. Why?"

"...I'm sorry, Brother Wei Qing, there's really nothing we can do. Xiaoxue knows Wei Qing's heart, but Xiaoxue can't respond. Xiaoxue has always felt ashamed of her love for Wei Qing. Her husband knows Xiaoxue's thoughts, so he took Xiaoxue to consult a foreign master," Zhang Ruixue slowly Tell the beginning and end of the story, "The master told us that only by letting you go to the clip slope can we solve this matter. At the same time, Brother Wei Qing can also untie the knot, so we had to do such a thing. Unexpectedly, Brother Wei Qing almost died from that heavy injury... I'm sorry... Really I'm very sorry." With that, Zhang Ruixue lowered her head shyly and waited for Feng Weiqing's scolding.

Surprisingly, instead of scolding her, Feng Weiqing gently touched her head, just like when he was a child. "Don't say sorry," if he knew the truth at that time, he would have been in pain, but now it's different, because now he is the only one in his heart, occupied by her figure. The full heart can't make room for anger at all.

"On the contrary, I thank you." Thinking of the truth learned on the night of the marriage, Feng Weiqing couldn't help but look happy. Without the oolong incident they caused, it was estimated that he would not have met the person he really loved.

"Well?!" Zhang Ruixue was stunned. The result was really unexpected. Although she knew that Feng Weiqing would not scold her, there was no reason to thank them. She didn't understand, "Brother Wei Qing, why..."

"Your Majesty should be in a hurry to find you now, Xuemei," Feng Weiqing changed the topic with a smile, "You'd better go back first."

"But..." Zhang Ruixue is still confused.

"No, but go back, or the prince should be worried." Gently pushed her out of the pavilion, and Feng Weiqing patted her on the head, just like treating her favorite sister, which had nothing to do with men and women. "Go back."

"...Okay." Thinking about her husband, she was also an impatient person. Zhang Ruixue thought about it and finally decided to listen to Feng Weiqing. Anyway, she also achieved her purpose of coming here. "Well, Xiaoxue will go first, brother Wei Qing."

"Go ahead." Feng Weiqing nod his head.

After a long time——

After watching Zhang Ruixue's figure disappear on the porch, Feng Weiqing, who had been smiling all the way, immediately raised his head and looked at the tree unhappily, with a reproach and a low voice, "It's not coming down yet."

The people on the tree stiffened when they heard the words, and then there was a huge flame all over their whole body as if they were blown up. They almost burned the hundred-year-old tree, and her pair of claws strangled the poor tree trunk and raked her fingernails with a sigh of breath. Claw, treat it as someone to vent their anger.

TNND! He is so kind to that woman and so fierce to himself! She knew that there must be adultery between the two of them. God! Why did she nod and agreed to marry him so quickly? She regretted it!!! Wow...

"Do you want me to go up and escort you down in person?" Seeing that the people on the tree did not respond for a long time, except for more leaves falling, Feng Weiqing shouted again with a calm face.

"... Feng Wei, you are so good," finally there was a reaction. An Joya on the tree shouted angrily, "I want to divorce you!" At the same time, he threw a large handful of leaves into the Fengweiqing under the tree and threw another one, "I... I... I must divorce you today!" I asked you to wear a green hat for me, and I asked you to wear a green hat for me...ah!" The curse suddenly ended, and then a frightened hen screamed, "Bastard, what are you doing up here!"

" Stop it! If you move around again, you will fall." Feng Weiqing grabbed his wife, who kicked, bit and struggled desperately, with a gloomy face and shouted in a low voice.

"Don't worry about it!" Anjoa made up her mind to bite two big holes in him to vent her anger, so she continued to kick, bite and scold, regardless of whether the weak trunk under her ass could bear her weight.

"I'll kill you, you heartless man, I'll let you get out of the wall, and I'll make you unforgettable... I... I'll kill you!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the strength in Anjoya's hand couldn't help increasing.

"Don't move again!" Seeing that the persuasion failed, Feng Weiqing had to use his hands to grab An Qiaoya's two small fists, and his feet closed to clamp her moving legs to prevent her from continuing to move, but her hands and feet were fixed, but her bright red mouth, which kept swearing, could not be taken care of for the time being.

In order not to let her continue to 'export dirty', Feng Weiqing simply contributed his mouth. Anyway, he is his wife. It doesn't matter how he kisses, right? Therefore, Anjoya's little mouth was also blocked.

Different from the previous gentle kiss, Fengweiqing seemed to be enlightened by wood. Her thin lips bullied An Qiaoya's full red lips. When she didn't have time to close her teeth, her long tongue immediately ** pounded the yellow dragon, and tightly wrapped it with her lilac tongue. In an instant, the thunder and the fire helped each other deeply. I can't stop wanting to stop.

The familiar male breath filled the mouth, and the intoxicating feeling swept the whole senses. The brain had stopped, and An Qiaoya's reason was run out of being kissed. So this is the so-called 'tongue kiss', which has been taught...

After a long time, Feng Weiqing, who was sure that Xiao Zha had calmed down, reluctantly let go of her. He raised the corners of his mouth with a satisfied face and looked at An Qiaoya's eyes with incomparable tenderness and love. If she saw it, she would definitely be so happy that she would rush to eat Duofeng Weiqing a few words, but Xi - She is still smashing her mouth, her eyes are blurred and her cheeks are red, and she can't stop recalling the wild kiss, and she doesn't care about it at all.

"Do you still want to divorce me?" Taking Angioya into his arms, Feng Weiqing, who was also shocked by the kiss, gasped and asked in a low voice.

Originally, An Qiaoya had almost forgotten her complaints, but Feng Weiqing mentioned it again at this time, and the sweet atmosphere was immediately destroyed, so her reason was immediately caged several times.

"Yes, I won't stop you. How can I let you live with your snow sister? I don't want to watch you two come and go every day... uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Weiqing had already held her face and gave her a deep and hot kiss, and she almost couldn't find the north.

What has this wood been stimulated today? It's really enlightened, but she likes it.

"It's not what you think," she reached out and rubbed An Qiaoya's long hair and whispered, "Xuemei, she didn't come here as you think. With her personality, she can't do that kind of thing. I'm your father-in-law. You should believe me. After all, we will live together for a long time.

Originally, Feng Weiqing wanted to enlighten An Qiaoya, but the words became so ambiguous, so a woman quickly misinterpreted him.

"Yes, she is beautiful and polite, and she is also a daughter of a famous family, and she knows how to be coquettish. How can I compare with others?" An Qiaoya sarcasticly, "It's really difficult for you, young master. You have to face me every day in the future. Isn't it hard to think about it?"

How dare you climb the wall in front of her, abominable! Feng Wei, you son of a bitch!

Hearing the words, Feng Weiqing was simply ironic. She was still jealous, and she still poured a big jar.

straightened her angry body and let her face herself, although she immediately turned her face aside, "What are you thinking about again?" Aren't you a daughter yourself? Xuemei and I have passed away. We don't have the kind of relationship you think.

"Not that kind of relationship, what kind of relationship is that?" Xuemei's call is so intimate, hum!

There is no grain of sand in the lover's eyes. She just loves to be jealous. She just wants to be jealous. How about it?

"Anyway, it's not the kind of relationship you think." Seeing that she still refused to face herself, Feng Weiqing sighed. Pu Fan no longer grabbed her shoulder with his big palm, but held her face up and fixed her eyes on himself.

"Joa, we are husband and wife. Since I have married you, it means that I have identified you and will never leave you for the rest of my life. Trust me, okay?"

An Qiaoya flattened her mouth. Although Feng Weiqing's last words did play a little role in relieving her depression, as long as she thought of what she had just seen, the sour bubbles in her heart immediately burst out again, "But you just hugged her!" She accused her in an old and jealous tone. Damn, that's her exclusive embrace. How dare he take it to other women without her consent! Unforgivable, unforgivable.

Feng Weiqing laughed dumbly. It turned out that she was minding this.

"From now on, I will only hug you." The low voice like mellow wine was full of smile. Feng Weiqing did what he said, and took An Qiaoya into his arms again. "Xuemei is just a sister, and you," he paused and continued, "It's my beloved wife all my life." This is the most unique woman in the world, his wife, the mother of his child, and the woman he wants to accompany all his life. There is no one but her, Anjoa.

leaning on his chest, his powerful heartbeat came from his ears, dong-dong, hitting her surging and bubbling heart with joy.

"...Okay, I forgive you." It's rare for a big tree to say such a thing. It's too late for An Qiaoya to be happy. How can he account for something else? Let it go.

"However, you swear that you will never hug other women in the future, or I will caste you." His breath suddenly became cold, and Anchoya threatened with his teeth.

"Are you willing to give up?" Raise your eyebrows and ask playfully.

"...I can't bear it. Just kidding! This is related to the "sexual" of her life. "However," An Qiaoya slowly raised her head and stared at her father-in-law. "If you really go too much, I will be very willing." A woman is fickle and jealous. You can't blame her for regretting at any time. You can only blame him for being disobedient.

"You won't have this opportunity to give up." Feng Weiqing frowned.

"Of course, it's the best." With his hands around his narrow waist, Anjoa's whole body was tired of Fengwei's arms, leaning his face on his chest and rubbing it like a cat. Smelling the faint musk familiar on his body, he almost made a comfortable meow.

The wind near dusk was already a little cold. Fearing that An Qiaoya would catch a cold, Feng Weiqing could only hold her more tightly. His iron arms wrapped around her waist and fixed her firmly in his arms, and An Qiaoya also obediently let him play with him. After a while, neither of them spoke again, but maintained this posture to watch the fiery red maple leaves slowly drifting slowly. Fall, quietly listen to the sound of the water, and let the gentle autumn wind surround them.

"Fature, people suddenly miss the big bed in our room~~~~~~" I don't know how long it took, a wife suddenly said something amazingly. She not only rubbed her face on her husband's strong chest, but also simply stretched out her hand, and her index finger also followed her man's chest and drew a circle, but Then slowly went down in the latter's sudden gas pumping sound——

He grabbed his little wife's evil hand in time, and Feng Weiqing's face turned a little abnormal, half because he was shy, and more because he just scratched his chest with his fingers.

"Famor, this can't do it," she smiled innocently, but the light that flashed in a woman's eyes was definitely a prank. Ha ha, she loved to see her man's embarrassed face and red, which was really beautiful and delicious.

The whole body was heated by her, and then all the blood flowed from the limbs to a certain organ of his lower body in an instant. Feng Weiqing, whose eyes darkened in an instant, could only hold his tormenting little wife and inhale with difficulty and try to balance his mind.

"Stop it. Dad and mother should be waiting for us to eat in the front hall now." Working hard to suppress the sudden rise of desire, Feng Weiqing pulled his breath and grabbed Anchoa's restless little hand with difficulty.

The latter pouted, "Wow, it's really disappointing." She thought he was enlightened, but now it seems that he has only opened a little.

"That's right, you are not allowed to climb so high, don't climb trees, and don't even climb the table at will, you know?" As if he suddenly thought of something, Feng Weiqing put his chin on top of her head and explained in a low voice.

"Why?" Anjoa raised her head from his arms and protested dissatisfiedly. Running to the tree to sleep was a great pleasure in her life! Didn't you often climb trees before? Why haven't you objected? I don't care! I just want to climb the tree!"

Feng Weiqing looked at her bulging and sighed helplessly, "I really don't understand. I'm about to be a mother. Why are you still so capricious? What if you accidentally get hurt?"

"I won't stand it..." Angioya almost subconsciously wanted to roar back, but she stopped in time. Did she just miss any important information?" What did you just say?

"I said you," his big hand covered her lower abdomen, and Feng Wei raised the corners of his mouth happily, and his eyes were full of doting and tenderness. "I'm about to be a mother."

"Shrimp?!"

An Qiaoya immediately reflexively stared down at her stomach, and then raised her face and stared at Feng Weiqing with a frightened face.

Be a mother? She?! No way!

"Is it possible that An Qiaoya almost wanted to scream? "Isn't it because of a stomach problem that I vomited the other day?"

"Didn't your brothers tell you?" Feng Weiqing raised his eyebrows and asked, touching her stomach with his big hand, as if he were feeling the little life in it.

"No," Anchoya shook his head honestly and clenched his fist angrily. "They said it was a bad stomach!" Damn it, I have a bad stomach! So that's all good!

"Sure enough." It seems that someone's brothers are a little too bad, and even their own sister has been used as a prank. What if she accidentally runs around and gets injured? Feng Weiqing almost doubted whether his brother-in-law were plotting to make Joya 'accidentally' miscarriage and then force them to separate?

Helplessly exhaled, Feng Wei took a gentle step and hugged his wife and fell to the ground lightly.

"Let's go, it's time to eat..." The remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. Feng Weiqing's face turned red, and the red tide even spread to his ears. His eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice began to be hoarse. "Madam, what are your hands doing?"

"Greetings to my brother-in-law." Anjoya was not ashamed at all to take back her slender hand that was 'accidentally' pressed on the crotch of her trousers, and raised her face and smiled brilliantly.

"Then ask my wife," Feng Weiqing's voice was not only hoarse this time, but simply full of lust, as if his eyes were about to burn at An Qiaoya's smiling face. "What did your brother-in-law say?"

"He said," Anchoa took the opportunity to circle his waist, then leaned on his chest and squinted his eyes and cracked a row of white teeth. "He accused me that you bullied him, squeezed him, and did not liberate him."

"..." After a while of silence, Feng Weiqing took a deep breath, and the red tide in his ear still could not retreat.

Just when An Qiaoya laughed heartlessly that he was more shy than her, Feng Weiqing suddenly picked her up horizontally at a lightning speed and walked forward quickly with his long legs.

An Qiaoya held back her smile and put her hands around his neck. "Fasal, shall we go to dinner? This doesn't seem to be the way to the front hall~"

When Feng Weiqing heard the words, his footsteps paused, but then walked faster and went to the room of the two of them.

After a few more steps, he slowly added, "... Let's liberate your brother-in-law first." Eat, delay!

Yeah!

Hearing this, An Qiaoya immediately smiled treacherously and proudly and compared a big Y in a place that Feng Weiqing could not see, and seduced the plan to succeed!

At present, it is indeed someone's brother-in-law who needs to 'feed' first. I believe that father-in-law and mother-in-law 'should't mind waiting for another hour, right?

"However, dear father-in-law," while the treachery was successful, An Qiaoya did not forget to continue to tease her poor man, "You also know that my concubine is pregnant now, so when you let your brother-in-law out, please take care of him not to be too rude, so as not to hurt our little baby, okay?"

"...damn it!"