Lady of Fortune, Jiao Niang

On the third day after getting married, he had to go back to his natal family. This was a human custom. Ye Jiao felt that she was a little ginseng who was good at learning. Since she decided to be a human being, she had to be a human being.

But in the evening before returning to the door, Qi Yun said he would accompany her back.

Ye Jiao listened to this as if he had taken a reassurance pill, and nodded obediently, but did not go to sleep immediately.

"What's the matter?" The two still separated. Qi Yun had already covered the quilt on the soft couch and lay down. Seeing Ye Jiao still standing next to him, he wanted to sit up.

Ye Jiao was sitting sideways on the collapsed edge, reaching out to grab his cuff and shook it gently.

The woman's face is upright and beautiful, and her eyes are especially bright and beautiful. Now she is also beautiful without powder.

In the past, the little girl was hungry and gave birth to a small pointed chin, but the essence of ginseng essence nourishes this body, making her face pale and red, even if she is thin I think she looks great.

It was probably during dinner that she especially liked the sweet-scented osmanthus root. At this moment, Qi Yun seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The posture of the two people at the moment made Qi Yun's ear tips slightly red.

He was frail and sick since he was a child. This was a problem that came out of the beating of his mother's womb. Even though the Liu family had not improved after so many years of seeking medical advice and medicine, until now, the Liu family has become superstitious of gods and Buddhas, and Qi Yun's body is still the same.

This made Qi Yun hate seeing people since he was a child. He usually just bored his head and read books. Liu also loved him and bought him a lot.

Among them, Qi Yun had also read a textbook for men and women.

Between husband and wife, there are some specific links that need to be completed.

But... now he has to take two more steps to breathe, but he can't do anything next to him.

Qi Yun couldn't help but look at Ye Jiao, his mouth moved, and he whispered: "Jiao Niang, why don't you go to sleep?"

Ye Jiao hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Qi Yun, and then seemed to have made a big decision: "My husband, I have something to ask you, so don't go to sleep for now, are you OK?"

Qi Yun's heart sank, thinking that this was indeed the case.

He felt awkward, and his face unconsciously brought it out.

Flickering by the candlelight, the originally handsome face was gloomy at the moment, and his pale face looked a little scary at night.

Ye Jiao is not afraid of his appearance. When she was a fairy, she saw a lot of strangely shaped things. When she was just a little fox, she held the fox's head and carried the fox's paws but matched her body. Ye Jiao didn't bring them. Scared.

What's more, the appearance of her own confidant looks very good to Ye Jiao. It doesn't matter if her face becomes paler, she only likes it, not fear.

But after getting along for this period of time, Ye Jiao could also tell when Qi Yun was happy and when he was uncomfortable.

Seeing him like this, Ye Jiao hurriedly grabbed Qi Yun's hand and patted him on his chest with the other hand, speaking faster than usual: "Don't worry, if you don't like me I won’t eat anymore, it’s okay, I can sleep when I’m hungry."

……what?

Qi Yun raised his eyes and stared at her. It took a while before he realized that his beautiful lady was hungry.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun was a little bit dumbfounded.

Why didn't he see clearly, Ye Jiao usually wanted to eat or sleep, and he didn't care much about it. Maybe Ye Jiao didn't even know what she was thinking about.

Suddenly disgusted with the bad idea he had just now, Qi Yun immediately shook Ye Jiao's hand and said to her: "Eat dim sum or eat? If you have a meal, go and ask the chef to get up and do it."

Ye Jiao also knew that after nightfall, everyone in the family was asleep, and she didn't want to bother anyone. She just said, "I have snacks."

Qi Yun stretched his finger to a small redwood cabinet not far away: "There is a box in it. If you are hungry, take it from it."

Ye Jiao immediately let go of Qi Yun's hand, ran over to open the cabinet door, took out the only food box inside, and sat down at the table, looking at the dim sum in it with a smile, picking up one and stuffing it into his mouth.

Today’s dim sum has red bean paste, which is better than the one on the night of getting married.

Ye Jiao squinted happily, but her gaze always drifted past Qi Yun from time to time.

Eat now, not because she is greedy, but to prepare well for what she wants to do tonight.

Qi Yun's poor body is not considered a disease, but a congenital deficiency and physical weakness.

Physical weakness is not dead, but because of his weak physique, even if it is a cold wind that can be passed by ordinary people, it can kill Qi Yun on his body!

He can live to the present, but also has good luck in bad luck.

Ye Jiao knew that she was a ginseng essence, and all she could do was nourishment, not a magical medicine for all diseases.

Now, before not knowing the medicine of this world, Ye Jiao was going to use her own method to make up for Qi Yun.

The effect of holding hands in the past two days has been good, and today Ye Jiao is going to try something else while Qi Yun is sleeping.

Treatment is also physical work, so naturally you have to eat enough.

Qi Yun looked at her sideways.

He never thought that he would be able to watch people and eat food so comfortably. He said that looking at beauties under the moon was the most moving, but he felt that the cheeky lady who ate in the candlelight was the best in his eyes. See it.

After watching, Qi Yun closed his eyes and fell asleep.

While he was half-dreaming and half-awake, he felt that someone was holding his hand.

As smooth as silk.

Then, a soft body squeezed between his arms, with a fragrant osmanthus smell.

A soft voice could be heard vaguely: "Msang Gong, you have to be healthy and live a long time."

Qi Yun thought, this is probably a dream, after all, even the Liu family does not expect him to live long.

But he was still happy, because the voice was from Ye Jiao.

Even if he knew that the words in the dream were not true, Qi Yun was still warm.

Qi Yun had a good dream all night.

It seems that after Ye Jiao came, he rarely had nightmares.

Woke up on time in the morning, the man didn't call Ye Jiao, who was still sleeping soundly, but put on his coat and lightly went to take the account book sent the previous two days.

The Qi family had some spare money, but their previous generations depended on the land for their livelihoods. Even though they were the largest landlord around them, there were also many villagers, but they still didn't know anything about business.

In their generation, the imperial court completely opened up the restrictions on the people doing business. Whether it was an official or a rich family or a trafficker, even the monks in the temple were willing to make a living.

The Qi family also wanted to share a piece of the pie, but Da Lang Qi Zhao was not sensitive to numbers. Saburo Qi Ming had to study and test his fame, and the final job of checking the accounts fell to Qi Yun.

For Qi Yun, this matter is not troublesome, even extremely simple.

He was smart since he was a child and never forgets. He probably compensated for his clever head by having a bad body. Qi Yun can manage the liquor store and drugstore in his house properly without any effort. Some income is not too much, not too little.

But he really couldn't mention any aggressiveness. It would be too difficult for him to expect a person who is waiting to die every day to be in the mood to make the liquor store and drugstore prosperous.

Now it's different. Qi Yun knows that he is not only himself, but also a greedy and sleepy little lady waiting for him to raise him, and now he cares about things that he didn't care about before.

It's like a person who has been walking in the dark suddenly sees a light, even if it is very weak, it can give him some desire for life.

Qi Yun took out the ledger he had read roughly before, and was going to take a closer look.

But flipping through it, he found out an old account.

The Qi family’s tavern had a bad debt. About half a year ago, someone did business with their tavern, lost money and owed a sum of money.

And this person is Ye Erlang.

Qi Yun had heard of it. The Ye family originally had some family background, but after Ye Dalang left, Ye Jia Erlang was always urged to go out and make trouble, but he didn’t have a lot of skills, and he didn’t do anything. I am afraid that the money he owed was not Less, otherwise you won't be able to exchange money for your sister

It is reasonable to say that this account should not be pursued. I am afraid that Ye Erlang owes a lot of money, and I don’t remember that this is normal. Besides, the two are married. This amount of money does not seem to be a big deal to Qi Yun. Lost.

But he has not erased the account, nor has he torn up the IOU.

Lifting his eyes to look at Ye Jiao, Qi Yun bowed his head for some unknown reason, put his pen back, put the IOU back in the notebook and held it back. He closed his coat and was about to stand up.

But together, he suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head.

He shook the table for a while, but finally couldn't hold it, his eyes went dark, and he fell back on the chair!

The pen holder on the table fell, and Ye Jiao opened his eyes immediately, and opened the curtain on the bed in surprise.

In order to help him nourish more last night, she slept with this person all night, and when the chicken cried, she quietly left Suansu and went to bed.

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Yun sitting there with a pale face. Ye Jiao didn't care about putting on shoes. She got out of the bed and ran to him barefoot and hugged the man.

Qi Yun closed his eyes and frowned, letting the woman take herself into her arms, as if awake in a trance, but couldn't even open her eyes.

"Msang, Ms.?" Ye Jiao was a little anxious, trying to touch him, but as soon as his hand touched the man's face, he felt a little hot on his fingertips.

Qi Yun has a fever.

The author has something to say: Qi Yun: The first time I slept with a lady, I didn’t know...

Ye Jiao: The red bean cake is so delicious

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