Shemu soaked up last night and woke up when the rare Xiao Zhong drum of Chang 'an City sounded. Liu Qinghuan also rarely slept until the Xiao Zhong drum of Chang 'an City did not wake her up.

Shemu opened his eyes and saw the man in his arms, his heart softened. After I did it with Liu Qinghuan last night, I didn't help her put on any clothes, so I just hugged her and slept with her, so now I feel her hands all the way through.

Shemu was in a good mood and a big hand slowly came to her chest. Though she was touched from the inside out last night, the subtle, smooth feel of her hands kept him from letting go. The taste of last night's seeds filled Shermou's heart with overflowing happiness, like stealing the sweetest molasses of his life.

His little bunch has been eaten up by him bite by bite.

“Hmm...” Liu Qinghuan whispered because of Shemu's messy hands. The voice sounded soft and delicate, and Shemu's men were so powerful that they lowered their heads and kissed her cherry lips.

Liu Qinghuan was woken up by him. He gently slapped a long eyelash and saw the person kissing him with attention in front of him. He closed his eyes quietly and circled his waist.

Until the bell drums of Chang 'an City were sounded in turn, Xue Mu let go of the people in his arms. Liu Qinghuan gasped and looked at him with a red cheek.

Shemu kissed his little wife in love and opened the dark hair whisper in her ear: “If I don't leave today, I'll be late.” Well, it seems a little late now.

Liu Qing blinked and glanced at him: “Hunting? Can I come? ”

Shemu sat up and looked back at her when she asked, “Yes, but can your body stand it? ”

Although he restrained himself only once last night, after all, Liu Qinghuan was for the first time and had not yet fully recovered, and was still somewhat unbearable to him.

“Bear it!” Liu Qinghuan heard him say that, some excitedly drilled out of the nest. When I felt cool, I realized I didn't have anything.

Shemu's eyes glued to her at once, and Liu Qinghuan subconsciously blocked her heart, burying her head with some shame.

Shemu gently hooked her lips, afraid that she would catch cold, wrapped her in a duvet and even carried her into her arms: “Qing, don't be riding. ”

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows moved, or did he say, "I can ride horses, Amu, don't leave me alone at home. ”

Shemu's heart trembled with grief at the last sentence.

Seems to notice each other's relaxation, Liu Qinghuan called more pitifully: “Amu...”

Shemu subconsciously held people tighter, clearly agreed not to let her fool around, but her soft voice, Amu, broke all his principles.

After last night's union, he seemed more tolerant of Liu Qinghuan than before.

It is not easy to miss this opportunity knowing that the days of her injuries in the palace are boring. Shemu can only sigh in his heart. If he knew this, he should have endured another day.

“Well, just take you there. ”

Shemu's tone of compromise was helpless, and Liu Qing happily kissed his face: “Amu is the best! ”

Shemu smiled and picked up a dress for her and lifted her hand to help her put it on: “If you want to go, pack it up, or it's really too late. ”

“Okay." Liu Qinghuan nodded his head and put on his vest, noticing that Shemu's eyes stopped at the scar on his waist and subconsciously covered the wound with his hands: “Don't look, it's ugly. ”

Last night, both of them were nervous, and she didn't care about the scar, but now that she's exposed to Shemu, she's still a little reluctant.

Shemu frowned slightly, covered her little hand and leaned over to kiss her side face, which was half-covered by her hair: "Not ugly at all, my family is the prettiest. ”

Liu Qinghuan's heart was like a warm breeze blowing through him. He laughed low and held Shemu with his hands up. “Amu, the white balm is very good. Oh, this scar will be gone soon. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Shemu kissed her in the corner and helped her get dressed. “Come on, it's dawn. ”

At Shemu's urging, Liu Qinghuan quickly changed her clothes. When she left the house, the maids Red Peach and Green Peach stared at her toes in red. Breakfast was already on the table.

After breakfast, Shemu and Liu Qinghuan grassland left for Xishan. After they had gone, they dived into their room quickly. The maids had not yet been able to tidy up. The messy clothes and sheets on the ground made her blush unconsciously. The action quickly pulled the little pad from the quilt to accomplish the mission, and Liang Chen did not rush back out.

“Old lady, old lady!” Liang Chen ran all the way into the door, and like a treasure trophy, handed over a little red puppy. The Ning family breathed a long breath and whispered, "How was last night? ”

Liang Chen said: "Last night the grandfather drove me away when he went back to his room, but the two maids were outside watching them today... Madame, you must be able to hug your grandson soon! ”

The Ning family smiled with joy: "Good Chen, I wish to accompany you to the temple today. ”

“Slaves go down now and get ready! ”

Liang Chen went to prepare, and Liu Qinghuan outside the door looked at the only horse, but was not very happy: “Amu, why is there only one horse? ”

Shemu looked at her and said, "Do you want to ride a horse alone? Aren't you afraid to fall without taking two steps? ”

“But...” That's so shy!

“You can only ride one horse with me if you want.” When Shemu had finished, he put Liu Qinghuan on the horse or let her sit beside him. Liu Qinghuan was somewhat dissatisfied with this posture. After just moving, he was put in his arms by Xue Muhuan: “Hold my waist tight and sit down. ”

Liu Qinghuan did as she was told, it was not easy to come out, she should not ask too much. Shemu saw her sit tight and followed the horses of the night. “Follow the night and run slowly later. ”

Running slowly according to the true obedience of the night, Liu Qinghuan was ashamed and self-absorbed. Especially when he reached Xishan, everyone watched Xue Da, who had arrived late, wandered slowly around his wife. Liu Qinghuan began to regret that he should not go out.

“Weishen came late and asked the Emperor for forgiveness.” Shemu took the initiative to make a mistake with the Emperor.

Of course, the Emperor has no kung fu to blame him. In fact, he is now more curious about Liu Qinghuan appearing in this position: “Mrs. Xue is... unwell? ”

Shemu's mouth was slightly blurred and his face answered unchanged: "It is indeed a little uncomfortable. ”

“Oh...” the emperor meant profoundly. After that, all the ministers around him suddenly shouted.

Especially this group includes Liu Qinghuan's father, Liu Samurai.

“This is ridiculous! Qinghuan, are you still bringing her hunting?” Liu Samurai couldn't help but scold Xue Mu directly as the Emperor was still here.

Shemu took the blow and mistook it with a good attitude: "My father-in-law taught me that my son-in-law was ill-considered. ”

Samurai Liu smoked his beard on his chin and couldn't say anything more. The emperor glanced carefully around his wife, Xue Mu, and smiled. “It looks like General Xue can only catch a few rabbits today. ”

General Xue also calmly accepted the mockery in the face of the Emperor. When the Emperor ran away with everyone, Liu Qinghuan looked up at Xue Mu: “Amu, I'm sorry. ”

Shemu grinned and pinched her face: “It's not the first time I've helped you carry a black pot anyway. ”

Liu Qinghuan sat upright in the corner of his lips, and saw that there was still a group of people nearby who had not left. They were from the princess's house. Yongfu stood at the front of the horse and looked darker than the black boots on her feet. Liu Qinghuan subconsciously held Xue Mu tight a bit and watched Yongfu drive over.

“I think the brother-in-law lifted you. With such a drag bottle, General Xue was afraid that even the rabbit could not hit you.” After Yongfu finished, he snorted coldly at Liu Qinghuan, and drove far away. The guards behind him chased after him.

Liu Qinghuan leaned aside and said to Shemu, “Amu, let's hit a bunch of rabbits back and piss her off! ”

Shemu smiled and said to her: “I told Qing I would catch another little leopard. ”

“Really? ”

“Well, I ordered a trap yesterday.” Shemu held her waist in one hand and squeezed the reins in the other. "Hold me tighter and you'll run faster now than you just did, let me know if you're not feeling well. ”

“Yes!” replied Liu Qinghuan in a shaky spirit.

Running at night as her voice fell, the guards behind her followed her.

Though he ran a lot faster than before, he slowed down a lot in order to take care of the hostess's body. At least the western leopard raised by the grandfather chased power, and he had been far ahead of it. I didn't like it at night, but I didn't dare to run around without the orders of my grandfather.

Liu Qinghuan was excited: "Amu, there is a deer ahead! ”

Shemu of course saw it, and the power chase was chasing it closely. He picked up the bow on his body and said to Liu Qinghuan: “Hold on to the reins and stay where you are.” Shemu finished, one flew up, slowing down almost as he left at night.

Liu Qinghuan sat on his horse beside him, but he was also able to sit steadily. The guards behind him surpassed her. However, she only watched Shemu Shi light kung fu rise and fall, and caught up with the power chase. Zhang bow pulled the string, Shemuling aiming at the running deer, loosening his right hand.

A "thud” sounded, and the arrows flew out, shooting accurately at the deer. The deer that had been shot by cold arrows suddenly fell and chased electricity to subdue the prey before the guards. Shermouzet. After an arrow, he flipped over and his clothes were blown out by the wind. He fired two more arrows at the side of the bushes next to him. After two "squeaks”, the sound of the prey falling into the bushes was heard.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were confused and before he could give Xue Mu a round of applause, he saw him rush this way and fall back on his horse. The guards picked up two rabbits from the grass on horseback, howling at night.

Liu Qinghuan really applauded: “Amu, you are amazing! There's no need for leopards and leopards! ”

Shemu smiled and put people in her arms again: "There are wild boars here, they're good to bake, or what? ”

“Yes!”

Shemu drove for the night and went back to help his wife with the boar.

At the end of the hunt, everyone started counting the results. The least favored General Xue Da hit not only eight rabbits, but also deer and sheep and boars. Most enviably, he caught another local leopard.

The ministers lamented that General Xue was certainly not something that mortals could transcend. Of course, the most rewarding must be the Emperor. After taking a tour of everyone's achievements and generously distributing his prey to ministers, General Xue Da got another fruit raccoon.

Liu Qinghuan was delighted. She looked at Yongfu's less prosperous harvest. She wanted to give her a rabbit, and Yongfu dumped a white eye.

Li Mo saw Shemu hit the boar and went to his house to rub the boar meat. Shemu Xinlan agreed, and invited Yoo Samurai and his wife's daughter together.

Of course, this was learned only after Lee Mo arrived in Hou Fu.

Today, Hou Fu was particularly lively. Shemu brought back too many wild flavors to eat for a moment. Most of them were allowed to make meat jerky, so that Liu Qinghuan could eat them when his mouth was full.

A large grill was sandwiched in the courtyard in front of the hall, and the wild boar that came back was pouring oil on it.

Samurai Liu and Mrs. Liu arrived on time for the feast, followed by Qingli Liu. Liu Qingli looked at Li Mo sitting beside him and left his mouth open. Li Mo shouted in his heart. He hasn't disliked this little girl yet. The little girl doesn't like to abandon him first, see who can clean up who.

The Ning family also rarely came out to dine with everyone. Since the death of General Xue, she has not been as happy as she is today.

Once the wild pork is roasted in golden yellow, the meat cut into pieces is placed on a plate and distributed. The size of the meat chunks can be eaten just in one bite. The floating flesh fragrance in the plate made Liu Qinghuan unbearably clamp a chunk and send it straight to his mouth.

“Carefully hot.” Coming soon. The chopsticks at the entrance were stopped, and Shemu blew the barbecue from the chopsticks with her eyebrows.

This barbecue is so tempting. Man, Liu Qing couldn't help but feel hot. After two blows, Xue Mu couldn't wait to shove it in his mouth.

Crispy, smooth and not tired, bite down as if there was gravy in his mouth, Liu Qinghuan happily closed his eyes: "Amu, delicious ~”

Shemu couldn't help laughing and clipped another piece into her mouth: “There's something better to eat later. ”

“What?” Liu Qing looked at him curiously. Shemu sold the seal in bad faith: “We'll find out later. ”

Li Mo coughed in disgust: "General Xue, it's not just the two of you here. ”

Liu Qingli heard him say this and snorted coldly: "Did the love of a couple sting your lonely heart? ”

Mrs. Liu glanced at her and said, "Clear, how can you talk to the general? ”

Li Mo immediately said very severely: “Madam, don't blame her. I know how she feels about being stabbed. ”

Liu Qingli: “...”

She stared angrily at Li Mo and grabbed a piece of wild pork as if Li Mo's flesh had bitten and swallowed it. Li Mo picked up the bar at hand and took a sip, secretly throwing a glance at her.

Liu Qingli: “...”

Tunzi! Tunzi!

Liu Qinghuan was unhappy to see the play. She snuck up to Shemu and whispered: “I think they fit well, really. ”

Shemu grinned and clamped another piece of wild boar and handed it to her: “Want more? ”

“Yes.” Liu Qinghuan opened his mouth and took a bite.

The song and dance in the courtyard continued. Lee Murray drank wine with Liu Samurai. Lady Liu and the Ning family were not sure what they were talking about. Both laughed at each other. Twisted tongue seemed to be attracted to the song and dance outside the hall. He kept staring out of his mind. Liu Qingliang buried his head to eat. From time to time, he glanced at Li Mo across the street.

Liu Qing couldn't help but laugh. It's good to be with everyone like this. Shemu pinched her face and asked softly, "What are you thinking? ”

Liu Qinghuan looked over at him and said with some regret: “I wish I could come too.” Liu Qingya dared not run around because she was pregnant.

Shemu smiled lightly: "There is still a chance. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Liu Qinghuan nodded, and a few people came up with a large wooden plate, which was a roasted whole sheep still in heat.

The meat smell of Jiao Xiang attracted the attention of everyone in the house. Liu Qing blinked and looked at Shemu. “Is this what you said it was good? ”

Shemu nodded and said to her: "Take a closer look. ”

Liu Qinghuan stared at the roasted whole sheep and found his stomach stitched. She blinked again and asked Shemu, “Is there anything hidden in the sheep's belly? ”

Shemu laughed and praised: "Halal and smart. ”

A cook with a knife came up to the house, cut open the stitched belly of the sheep and removed a burnt goose from it.

“It's a burning goose!” Liu Qing looked at Shemu with surprise and hid the roasted goose in the belly of the sheep and cooked it together. It looks delicious!

She hasn't finished her surprise yet. The cook sliced the roasted goose open again and hid the meat and glutinous rice mixed with spices.

The cook in the hall sliced the roasted goose into a plate, and another person respectfully placed it on everyone's food case.

The intense aroma of roasted goose instantly diffused on the tip of the nose. Liu Qinghuan clipped a piece into his mouth to taste. The skin was roasted and crisp, and the flesh was smooth, while the glutinous rice in the stomach of roasted goose was delicious.

Liu Qinghuan was so happy that she was about to cry. After a while, she could only drink medicine and eat porridge. Now she can eat such good barbecue. Life is so wonderful!

Shemu saw how touching it was when she had a meal, and she didn't find it funny.

Liu Qinghuan ate the roasted goose meat in the bowl and remembered the roasted whole sheep in the hall: “Can I eat lamb? ”

Shemu smiled. “If you want to eat fresh, of course you can. ”

He had the cook cut a piece of lamb and put it on a plate to send to Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan, bite of lamb, bite of goose meat, his hands and feet were chaotic. Shemu looked at her and thought that he would soon be able to raise the small group fat and white.

Because Liu Qinghuan's body is not all right yet, Shemu didn't let her go to eat either. When she saw that she ate almost enough, she stopped moving her chopsticks. Liu Qing smiled and looked at him in the corner of his mouth. He looked unconscious. Shemu stuck it in her ear and whispered and seduced: "Did I let the green chicken prepare a small bowl of crispy cheese? ”

Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up: “Eat! ”

"“ You can't eat too much right now, "said Shemu." You have to save your stomach. ”

Liu Qinghuan thinks he's right. He ate too much meat tonight. Maybe he'll get tired of eating it again, or it's better to go back for the soufflé.

The banquet was almost over, and everyone said goodbye. Li Mo was drunk, and Shemu missed the banquet to send him. The meat that is not eaten is also shared. Shemu sent the Ning family home before returning to the main house.

Liu Qinghuan was sitting on her couch eating soufflnut cheese. Shemu walked over and sat down beside her, smiling slightly at the corner of her mouth: "Qing Qing is really good to eat. ”

Liu Qinghuan winked at him: “Don't think I'll give you the soufflé if you say so. ”

Shemu looked at her wounded and said, "I can't compare to a bowl of cheese in your heart. ”

Liu Qinghuan was laughed at by his expression: “You can't eat soufflé. ”

Shemu blinked and a glamorous smile flashed in her black eyes: "If you want to eat fresh, I can give my life. ”

Liu Qinghuan thought seriously: “Let me think, is baking Amu better or steaming Amu better? ”

Shemu smiled. “Think slowly. I'll go wash myself first. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at him with appreciation, what a sweet food.

When Shemu washed herself out, Liu Qinghuan went to wash herself. After washing, he climbed back to bed.

Shemu closed her eyes and ignored her as if she were asleep. Liu Qinghuan looked at him for a while, screaming in agony: "Amu. ”

Shemu still stunned. Liu Qing blinked and put his little hand in his clothes.

Shemu finally moved, holding down her messy hand on herself and whispering: “Sleep well, don't make a scene. ”

Liu Qinghuan stood up slightly and breathed in his ear.

Shemu opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows to look at her. Liu Qinghuan lay beside him, smiling over his mouth. Shemu hit her head softly: "Don't be ridiculous, your body can't stand it. ”

“Oh, okay.” Liu Qinghuan really stopped messing around and closed his eyes while lying still.

But Shemu was a little dissatisfied again. He held Liu Qinghuan's hand and took it with him: “Sleep a little, I'll hold you to sleep. ”

Liu Qinghuan pulled the corner of his mouth towards him and leaned against him, burying his head in his warm chest. Listening to the heartbeat coming from inside, I gradually became sleepy.

“Amu, have a good dream.” Liu Qinghuan spoke vaguely. Shemu lowered her head and printed a kiss on her forehead, softly saying: "Sweet dreams. ”