Listening to her husband's angry words, Qi Ya nodded with a strange expression, turned sideways and picked up the teapot to fill another cup of tea.
"If that's the case, then why, why haven't you taken action against Sister Qingrui for so long?
If sister Qingrui is just a mediocre-looking woman, it would be excusable for you, husband, to not eat her for a long time.
However, not only the concubines and sisters know how beautiful Sister Qingrui is, but also you, the husband, should know best.
We sisters are somewhat aware of our own appearance.
I may say something immodest, but the appearance of our sisters, even if you look at the whole world, is one of the few stunning beauties.
However, our sisters, who are all stunning beauties with excellent looks, are all a little less beautiful than sister Qingrui.
Of course, except for Wanyan's sister's appearance.
Among our many sisters, the only one who can match Sister Qingrui in terms of appearance is Sister Wanyan.
It's a pity that time is always so ruthless.
Heroes grow old and beauties grow old.
There is no greater suffering in the world than this. Stubbornness
As time goes by, even Sister Wanyan has to be inferior to Sister Qingrui's appearance.
After all, sister Qingrui’s age is on display here!
Husband, you are facing such a beautiful and charming beauty, but you have not shown your claws and claws to her for a long time.
It’s hard for my sisters not to wonder, husband, what’s wrong with your body!”
Liu Mingzhi took a long puff of dry cigarette, casually took the teacup in Qi Ya's hand, and let out a long sigh with a sad expression.
"Alas, since ancient times, beauties have lamented their old age and have not allowed the world to grow old.
The worst thing is that the world can’t keep it, and the beauty of the beauty is as clear as the flowers and the trees.” Stubborn
Sisters Qi Ya and Qi Yun's eyes lit up when they heard the two lines of poetry read by their husband, Mr. Liu.
"The worst thing is that we can't keep it in the world, and the beautiful face leaves the mirror and the flowers leave the tree.
Husband, today is probably the third time I have heard this poem from your mouth.
What is the full text of this poem? Is it the poem written by you, husband?"
"Husband, this is the second time I have heard it. What is the full poem?"
Young Master Liu looked stunned and looked around at the two beauties next to him in surprise.
"Huh? Have you told me before?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told you, let's talk."
"I can vouch for my sister. My husband, you did say that before."
"Husband, what is the content of this poem?"
"Did you tell your husband?"
"Yeah, I really said that."
"Husband, I second your proposal."
Young Master Liu clasped his brows with his fingers, nodded with a slight smile.
"Okay, since my husband has said it and you two sisters want to hear it, then I will tell you the whole story."
"Hey, husband, I am listening attentively."
"Husband, Yun'er is waiting for your wonderful work."
Looking at the expectant eyes of the two beauties, Young Master Liu coughed slightly with a strange expression.
A certain brother, no, a certain junior, I am sorry for you.
"After reading all the pain of parting in the end of the world, I will return like a scattered flower.
Looking at each other under the flowers without a word, the green window has nothing to do with spring and flowers. Stubborn
Waiting to tell the love lamp, there is a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds.
Most of all, it is impossible to keep it in the world, and the beautiful face will say goodbye to the flowers in the mirror and the trees."
As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, sisters Qi Ya and Qi Yun looked at each other with beautiful eyes, and they spontaneously stretched out their beautiful arms to hold her husband's arm.
"Husband, did you compose this poem?"
"Yes, yes, did you write the poem Husband?"
Young Master Liu glanced at the beauties on the left and right with a strange expression, and silently took a sip of tea.
"Sister Ya, Yun'er, have you two sisters heard this poem from anywhere else?"
Hearing this, sisters Qi Ya and Qi Yun shook their heads hurriedly.
"No, this is the first time I have heard the whole story from your husband."
"Yeah, yeah, so am I."
After hearing the answers from the two sisters, Young Master Liu happily took a sip of tea, raised his hand and slapped Qi Yun's buttocks.
"In that case, do you sisters still need to ask?"
Qi Yun's delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
"Hey... you stinky husband."
"Husband, it has been many years since you recited poems or composed poems in front of my sisters.
My sisters thought, I thought..."
"Hahaha, Sister Ya, Yun'er, don't forget it.
When I was your husband, I was also our Jinling Jie Yuanlang."
Qi Ya reached out to lift the brocade quilt that had slipped slightly, and gently raised her jade neck.
"Husband."
"Hey, Sister Ya?"
"My husband is the most unbearable person in the world. My beautiful face leaves the mirror and the flowers leave the tree."
Since you know everything in your heart, why do you still treat sister Qingrui like this?
A woman's best years are only a mere ten years old.
Although sister Qingrui is still in her prime, she is not very young after all.
She is no longer the same little girl who was in her prime, twenty-eight years, twenty-nine years, or even twenty years.
In a few years, sister Qingrui will really no longer be young anymore.
Husband, you treat her like this, please tell me what is in your heart.
It's not fair to her."
Liu Mingzhi's face darkened, and he leaned forward and knocked out the ashes from the smoking pot on the floor next to the soft cave.
"Sister Ya."
"Hey, I'm here."
"There are some things that, as a husband, I don't know how to tell you sisters."
"Husband!"
"Sister Ya?"
"Husband, you don't need to say anything, I already know what you want to say.
You will definitely tell me and my sister that you have made your own decision regarding Sister Qingrui.
Husband, my guess about my concubine’s identity should be correct, right?”
"Sister Ya, I..."
"Husband, you don't need to talk about other topics, just tell me directly whether my guess is right or wrong?"
To be continued...