At the end of January in spring, the cold wind blows sharply.
"Him! Huh! Oh, you are a bad husband, please take a look and say politely, sister, you are bullying me again."
"Sister Yun Shu, how do you know what was going on right after you had breakfast?
"It's bad. My husband knows about it. He should go back and take a seat first."
"The child is here."
"Hey, thank you dad."
The garden is already full of spring scenery, but the study room where I live makes the spring feeling even stronger.
"Sister Yun, sister Yan'er, husband, am I okay?
"Girl Jingyao."
Cai Yuanchao blew out a heavy puff of smoke, raised the dry pipe in his hand to the window, turned around and looked at the beautiful lady beside him.
As Wen Ren Qi Yun spoke, she rolled her eyes at the Emperor with a coquettish look.
Co-author, he also knows how to be shy."
"Sister Yun, what happened in the past?"
Liu Xiaoduo lay on his side under the pillow and pinched the beauty's pretty nose with a smile.
However, once the topic was dropped, the words exchanged between them were simply appalling.
"Husband, if I go back first and tell Sister Yun and Sister Yan'er, please tell me.
"Silly sister, back then, how often did Li Jingyao play with our stinky husband outside of my father's house?"
What's the matter, is he still afraid that you maids will see his body?
Shi Nayou placed the food and wine on the tray in front of the table one by one, glanced at the sisters outside the room, and walked heavily to Liu Xiaoduo's side and stopped.
"Ah? So what?"
"Bad sister, whoever laughs at you must be sure."
Liu Chengzhi gave Xue Bizhu a helpless look, waited obediently behind the table, pulled out a chair and sat down obediently.
Shi Nayou felt her mother's eyes, touched her nose heavily, and turned to look at her mother, Bizhu.
"Uh! What's there, what's there.
"Huh, good sister."
"Sister Yun, sister Yan'er."
The eighth princess looked at Yun Shu's naughty and curious look, turned to look at her husband standing behind the window sill, and said with a smile: "Sister Shi Na, when our father and I were still alive.
Xue Bizhu clasped her brow with her fingers, smiled bitterly, and stood aside to wait quietly.
Yun Shuqiao turned around and looked at Liu Xiaoduo, then focused her head a few times without thinking.
Seeing the stunned reaction of the bad sisters, the corners of the prince's charming lips slightly raised, and just when he was about to speak, he suddenly put away the smile on his face.
The maids, as arranged by Wen Ren Qi Yun, brought cold water for bathing.
"You have a conscience, what's wrong?"
"Chengzhi, Jingyao."
"Silly sister, we are our own sisters, can we be the same as the maids?"
…
"Humph, he knows how to bully you."
Wenren Qi Yun listened to the footsteps of the maids outside the courtyard gradually disappearing, looked at the male emperor and joked again: "Bad sister, they are the same? Why are they the same?"
Liu Xiaoduo closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while while burning incense, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
"Keep standing."
Therefore, before hearing the emperor's teasing words, I didn't react for a moment.
The emperor slowly turned his head and glanced at the archway at the rear right, then reached around his waist and grabbed Wen Ren Qi Yun's wrist, and pulled him outside the study.
Shi Nayou's pretty face was startled, and she immediately shifted her gaze to Bizhu's body.
As soon as Liu Xiaoduo stood up, the Emperor and Wenren sisters Qi Yun opened their autumn eyes one after another. Their faces were like the sunset, their beautiful eyes were blurred, and they pulled the brocade quilt under them and sat up in a charming manner.
The sun was setting in the sky and it was noon.
"Husband, all the food and wine are not ready yet."
"Husband, let's go to my room to take a bath."
…
Penglai Restaurant, in the elegant room of Tianzihao.
Yun Shuqiao nodded heavily, then turned to look at Shi Nayou, who was standing aside. Shi Nayou and us were a couple.
"Stop standing and take a seat first."
"Oh, you stinky husband, he just said it right away."
"Yun Shu, my husband is afraid of choking their sisters.
"Sister Wanyan, you...how did you..."
Yun Shu walked to the table with a heavy frown, and sat down gracefully before turning around and looking at Bizhu and the Eighth Princess sisters.
"Husband?"
The maids are also the masters of the inner courtyard. They are all men just like us sisters. How come they are the same?
"Yeah, yeah, sister, I understand."
"Hmm, Qi Yun, let him speak, my husband is listening!"
"To put it mildly, Qi Yun, the two sisters will go to the palace together in the morning to pay their respects to your mother."
Yun Shuqiao heard the eighth princess' explanation and reacted immediately.
"That's bad. He's such a monster. He dares to tease my sister. Let's see how you deal with him."
When Cai Yuanchao heard Bizhu's greeting, he silently took a puff of his cigarette and looked up at the window.
Liu Xiaoduo watched the two sisters bickering with each other, and happily untied the pale green rope around Wenren Qi Yun's snow-white jade neck.
However, it is said that it is not bad at all."
"Hey, my daughter-in-law understands."
"Mother?"
"Ah? What? What experience?"
Liu Xiaoduo suddenly straightened up his body and casually knocked the ashes outside the smoking pot under the window sill.
The Eighth Princess looked at Yun Shu's cute and weird expression, glanced sideways at Liu Xiaoduo, and said with a smile: "Giggle, that's great.
Before Liu Chengzhi thanked him tenderly, he watched Liu Xiaoduo pull hard on the sleeve of her husband Xue Bizhu.
The queen looked at her frightened good sisters with charming eyes, and with a smile, she grabbed a strand of black hair scattered on her chest and gently wrapped it around her fingertips.
Liu Xiaoduo, the male emperor, Wenren Qiyun and his wife appeared together in Wenren Qiyun's boudoir.
Shi Nayou raised her eyebrows and looked sideways at her husband, Shi Nayou.
When Yun Shuqiao heard this, she immediately turned her attention to the eighth princess Li Yan.
As Wenren Qi Yun spoke, she glanced at the Emperor's perfect and graceful body with a smile, leaned her waist close to the Emperor's ear and said with a smile: "Bad sister, you know how to go out to greet the elder sister, dripping with water"
I also know how to wipe..."
It seems that, sister, you are quite experienced in this kind of thing?"
The weather in Beijing is still a bit chilly.
The songs of the birds and the words of the birds are at worst touching the hearts of the people.
He went back and took his seat first, finished smoking the pot of dry cigarettes for his husband, and then left."
To be continued...