Lady of Fortune, Jiao Niang

When Qi Yun said this sentence, he didn't think deeply.

Probably because the atmosphere was so good, or perhaps because the little ginseng made Qi Erlang completely remove his heart, his thoughts were so tight that he said it.

But when he finished saying this sentence, he didn't get a positive response immediately, and Qi Yun's smile gradually faded.

The originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense, Qi Yun was originally half-lying, leaning on his elbows, and at this moment he felt like he was frozen, unable to lie down, but unable to get up.

At this moment, Qi Yun heard a voice: "Msang Gong, why do you want to sleep together?"

This sentence made Qi Yun's heart cold.

Because today is a new sun and there is no moon, the candles in the room have also been extinguished. In the darkness, Qi Yun didn't know Ye Jiao's expression at the moment, but he was a little puzzled by the woman's voice.

It was pure incomprehension, as if it were a rare thing for two people to sleep together.

Qi Yun didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say, but because he wanted something blocked his throat.

What's so sad about it?

At the beginning, he was the one who lived in separate beds. Even though there was a reason for Ye Jiao to be afraid of getting sick, he was afraid of it in his heart?

Afraid of her disgust and alienation, he should have been prepared in his heart.

What is the uncomfortable position now...

Qi Yun wanted to say: He was laughing at this, and I hope Jiao Niang will not take it seriously.But at the end of the word, he couldn't say a word.

Ye Jiao hadn't waited for Qi Yun's response for a long time, but she could hear the man's breathing.

It's not that women have a thousand li ears, but the room is too quiet to hear.

Living in the same room for so long, Ye Jiao knew that Qi Yun didn't pant like this when he was asleep. After thinking about it, Little Ginseng suddenly said, "After getting married, we must sleep together."

Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment, forgetting that he was still awkward, and subconsciously asked: "Don't you know?"

As soon as he asked, Qi Yun wanted to plug his mouth.

There was no one to teach her Jiao Niang before she got married. The Ye family and his wife thought and knew they didn't tell her anything. After they got married, they didn't talk about it.

What Qi Yun didn't know was that the original Ye Jiao knew a little bit, even if it was the little girl's house, he still had common sense.

But because Ye Ersao wanted to sell her, she also knew that she was going to be a widow, so all the memories of getting married were gray and desperate, so the little ginseng was reluctant to look through it, so she skipped it, what I didn't remember anything that was not common sense.

Now, the reason why these little ginsengs who knew nothing about can think of this is because the little fox casually said that she and her scholar mate shared the good time in the same bed.

I also used other adjectives, but the little ginseng was as pure as paper and as clean as water, but I didn't understand it.

Seeing Qi Yun not speaking, Ye Jiao felt that she was right.

She was still muttering in her heart, just now the Xiang Gong praised her for being smart, and she could forget it.

Fortunately, the little ginseng is a good fairy who likes to learn, and immediately replied: "Sang Gong, you wait, I will pass."

The voice was crisp, without any hesitation, and all Qi Yun's desolation just now was blown away.

On the soft couch, Xixi Suosuo's voice came. Qi Yun was afraid that she could not find shoes when she was staying. If she stepped on the ground with bare feet, she would catch a cold. The man immediately touched the fire and blew. I saw the candle on the bedside lit up when there was a slight flash of fire.

When the jumping candle light slowly lit the bedroom, Qi Yun felt a white light flashing in front of him.

It was Ye Jiao's arm outstretched from the quilt, and the white jade skin seemed to dazzle his eyes.

But Ye Jiao quickly retracted her arm again.

Wrapped tightly with the quilt, the little ginseng squatted his mouth and said, "It's really cold." Just stretched out his arms, and felt the exposed skin froze.

Qi Yun looked at the charcoal basin in the house, only to realize that the charcoal basin had gone out.

Today this charcoal fire is also divided into grades, and most of the best ones have to supply the emperor's relatives and dignitaries. This is a glory that can't be bought with money.

When it comes to ordinary wealthy households, although the charcoal fire does not smoke or smoke people when it burns up, occasionally there are things that burn out and cause people to get "charcoal poison".Usually at night, the charcoal fire is going out, and the room naturally gets cold.

Even though there is still some warmth from the daytime, but after getting used to the warmth in the quilt, of course it will be cold again.

With some distress in his eyes, Qi Yun said: "I just said casually, if you are..."

But before he finished speaking, he found that Ye Jiao had wrapped the quilt tightly and surrounded herself tightly. Holding the quilt with both hands, she wrapped herself down to the ground, leaning on the embroidered shoes, jumping towards the ground. Come with Qi Yun's bed!

Qi Yun first felt that his maiden was "cute" physically all the time. The next moment he was very thankful that he lighted the wax, otherwise it would be a little scary to be suddenly pounced on by such a "quilt sperm" in the darkness.

Seeing her jumping near, Qi Yun hurriedly put the candlestick aside and stretched out his hand to pick her up.

When Ye Jiaolian fell into his arms with the quilt, Qi Yun's face was still uncomfortable and slowly turned into a smile.

Ye Jiao couldn't laugh.

She really did not expect that the human body is so difficult to control, she just didn’t bother to wear that layer of clothes again and then take it off again, who would have thought that she would tie herself up to the last step. Without Qi Yun, he would fall on the bed!

Ye Jiao hummed and rolled around in the quilt, Qi Yun let go, and pulled his quilt out, pointing to the position inside: "Sleep here."

Ye Jiao hesitated for a moment, but did not object, and lay down obediently.

Because neither of them wanted to leave the bed and get a pillow, they just leaned on a long pillow to make do.

Qi Yun blew out the candle, and when he re-entered and lay down, he felt a little soreness in his arm.

It wasn't that Ye Jiao had just been pressed by Ye Jiao, but Qi Erlang had been holding his elbow on his body, and his body was motionless due to emotional fluctuations, which numb his arms.

In a hurry, he reached out his hand to catch his wife, and now that he recovered, I felt that the fingertips from the forearm were numb.

This made him rub his arm gently after lying down, but he never spoke.

After all, Master Qi also wanted face, especially in front of the lady, Qi Yun cared more.

Ye Jiao on the other side did not speak even after lying down.

She originally thought, sleeping in one place and sleeping in one place, it might be a matter of course, she was a little afraid of getting the mate and getting fever, as long as he fell asleep, she would stay away quietly.

But after lying down, Ye Jiao looked at the thick quilts on the two people and felt that he was thinking too much.

It was bigger before, because Ye Jiao was curled up in his arms, breathing can be heard.

Now the two people sleep on the quilt separately, let alone close, it is difficult to touch them, let alone make up something.

But if you just lie down like this, it feels wasteful. Ye Jiao is thinking in her heart that Qi Yun has been busy with the shop recently, and she has to learn to read and write again. Although she spends a lot of time together, she can use it to hold hands. It is shortened a lot.

Now may be a good time to tonic.

Just do it when he thinks of it, and the little ginseng silently put his hand out of his quilt and fumbled directly into the man's quilt.

Qi Yun felt that his still some numb fingertips were gently grasped.

Ye Jiao didn't use any force, but because the bloodline hadn't been connected yet, even a light touch made Qi Yun feel that the numbness on his hand felt straight up, making him tremble unconsciously. a bit.

This makes the little ginseng a little strange: "Sang Gong, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yun held back, and tried to squeeze his arm to make himself more comfortable, but his mouth gently said, "It's okay." Then he grabbed Ye Jiao's hand with his backhand.

interlocking fingers.

Qi Yun is actually not accustomed to sleeping with people. He is even a little unwilling to get along with people because of his bad body. He thought that sleeping with his own wife would require a lot of mental construction. Who knows to sleep without waiting for him to think more. Past.

I had a good night's dream, and I slept very sweetly.

On the second day, Ye Jiao woke up earlier than him, feeling that the man was still holding her finger vainly, Ye Jiao carefully withdrew her hand, and he was relieved not to be surprised.

Qi Yun's body still needs to be nurtured. To ensure adequate sleep, Ye Jiao didn't ask him. Because the clothes were still falling down, Ye Jiao took the thick robe that Qi Yun placed on the bedside and got out of the bed. .

After tidying up, asking someone to take in the hot charcoal basin and replace it, and leave the house, Ye Jiao is already familiar with the whole set of tasks.

Qi Yun only woke up when breakfast was almost ready.

Qi Yun, who used to suffer from insomnia, has been sleeping better every day since he married Ye Jiao, and he has gradually become accustomed to sleeping until dawn.

However, Qi Yun did not like lazy beds like ordinary people. He didn't even like to let himself be free. After breakfast, he asked Tiezi to call Guan Shi.

Ye Jiao had already prepared a small room for her mate, but even if it was warm inside, Ye Jiao stared at Qi Yun and put on thick clothes, making sure that he would not catch the cold before letting him go.

Ye Jiao went to the Liu family's yard. He didn't sit long, and when he heard Qi Ming coming over, he got up and prepared to go back without disturbing their mother and son reunion.

But before leaving, Liu cried: "When Saburo returns to the academy, the stewards must count the money and enter the account. When the time comes, the reward will be distributed. Go back and ask Jiro if you want to come and stare."

Ye Jiao had also heard Qi Yun talk about this. After paying the bills, these stewards had to count their money and put them into the treasury. Although they all went to their own treasury, this process had to go through in front of the Qi family.

Qi's father and Qi Zhao will be there, and if Qi Yun can survive, he will be there too.

At that time, it was no longer the cold numbers on the ledger, but the lavish silver and stringed copper coins, each of which had to be counted carefully.

The Liu family specifically told Ye Jiao that because the wine shop had a lot of money, she was happy to let her second son come over to show off.

Ye Jiao agreed and left after writing down the words.

And on the way back, Ye Jiao ran into a little stone.

This time, it was not the Fang clan who was holding the stone, but the woman in the Fang clan's house. The stone still had an extraordinary affection for Ye Jiao, and when she saw her, he stretched out his hand to her and wanted Ye Jiao to hold it.

Ye Jiao wanted to hug him too, in fact, as long as she was a cub, she would feel likable.

But Ye Jiao didn't want to let this milk doll burn, so she just smiled and grabbed his chubby hand, her eyes turned to the woman-in-law: "Why didn't the sister-in-law come? I didn't see her just now. "

The woman replied: "The young lady said she was unwell last night, and she hasn't gotten up until now."

Hearing Fang's illness, Ye Jiao asked quickly, "Is it in the way?"

The woman shook her head: "It's not in the way." It's in the way. She has followed Fang for several years, and she can see that the grandmother and grandmother are small-hearted and can make her angry, not to mention that she felt ashamed yesterday. .

A few days later, I will count face-to-face again. The Fang family used to like this day the most. He waited and looked forward to it every two months.

It's just that these words can't be said to Ye Jiao, and the woman bears it.

Ye Jiao smiled and said, "It's fine if nothing happens." Then she looked at the little stone, "I am free now, so why don't you bring the stone to my place for a while, it's windy in this garden, don't Blow to the child."

The woman naturally had no reason to refuse, and followed Ye Jiao with the stone in her arms.

Ye Jiao entered the yard and saw that the door of the small room was still tightly closed. She thought that Xianggong and Guan Song had a longer conversation today than usual, but instead of going in to see, she entered the house with a small stone.

Ye Jiao used to practice handwriting in the wing room at this time, and today is no exception.

There were pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. Ye Jiao grinded and said, "Xiaosu, I remember that I have a pan of sand cake in the morning. Bring it to the stone."

Children all like to eat sweets. Common Stone also eats with Ye Jiao in the Liu family. Although the two people are quite different in age, they are very similar in eating, and Ye Jiao treats him much better.

This sand cake is a steamed cake made of glutinous rice flour, with a filling of crushed sesame and sugar in the middle. It is sweet and soft, especially suitable for children.

However, the stone was not attracted by the sand cake, but stared at the writing brush on the table.

When Ye Jiao was writing with a pen, Little Stone suddenly made a profit in her mother's arms: "Auntie, second auntie!"

Ye Jiao immediately raised her head to look at him, but did not go over, just smiled and asked, "What happened to the stone?"

The little stone is still small, and sometimes I can’t say what I’m thinking. I only know that I call Ye Jiao over and over again, staring at the brush with round eyes.

The mother-in-law didn't understand, but Ye Jiao had a clear heart: "You want to try it too?"

Shi immediately nodded, the flesh on his cheeks, which looked like a porcelain doll.

Ye Jiao didn't refuse, and asked her to hold the little stone, and gave him a brush, but she didn't dip it in ink, because she was afraid that he might eat it, so she just let him paint on the cloth with water.

Fortunately, the little stone couldn't tell whether it was ink or water. Anyway, there were traces on the blue cloth. The little guy was also happy.

As it was written, a piece of cloth was full, and Ye Jiao got up and exchanged one for him. Little Stone obediently held up the brush and waited.

At this moment, I heard a voice from outside: "Sister-in-law."

The author has something to say: Author flower: Jiao Niang, you are so good to Little Stone, are you a sympathy between foodies?

Jiaojiao: ...huh![Eat a plate of sand cake with anger]