It was dark at night, and the backyard of Prince Wei's Mansion was brightly lit. In the main hall of the main house, Xiao Ying, Liu Rumei, Pei Shuying and Princess Yang Lihua of Leping were talking. Not far away, the maids Qiu Shui, Qiu Yue, Crescent Moon and Mei Yue lowered their hands to serve tea and fruit snacks.

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Xiao Ying, Liu Rumei, and Pei Shuying have just returned to Beijing today. They want to reunite with their mother-in-law and chat about home affairs. Logically speaking, outsiders should not come to disturb them; and Yang Lihua’s son-in-law Li Min has also returned to the Princess’s Mansion, so she should also be reunited at the Princess’ Mansion.

It was just to reminisce about old times, but not long after dinner, she came to Prince Wei's Mansion and stayed until midnight.

Dugu Min originally wanted to chat with her three daughters-in-law about their daily life, and discuss the issue of her grandson and granddaughter by the way, but this "evil guest" came uninvited and disturbed her idea. Dugu Min waited until Haishi, but she didn't show up yet.

He left and ran to sleep angrily.

Xiao Ying, Liu Rumei, and Pei Shuying were also quite helpless. However, as their mother-in-law was an elder, they could escape, but they could not, so they had to drink strong tea to refresh themselves, endure the drowsiness, and talk to her in useless words.

Yang Lihua asked about the time and learned that it was the end of Zimo and was about to enter Chou. She seemed to ask casually: "It's already this time and the vajra slave hasn't come back yet?"

Xiao Ying returned to Beijing after a long journey. Her original beauty had long since disappeared. Under her hair, her cheeks looked haggard. She chuckled and said, "The saint asked his servant to send a message, saying that he would have a night talk with Mr. Lang by candlelight tonight."

I guess I won’t come back!” Taking advantage of the situation, he asked Yang Lihua again about her reason for coming: “Sister, do you have anything to do with your husband?”

Maybe she felt that it was getting late, Yang Lihua smiled, glanced at Xiao Ying with bright red phoenix eyes, and said, "I have nothing to do, I just want to discuss something with King Kong Slave."

Xiao Ying's heart moved slightly when she heard this, and she somewhat guessed Yang Lihua's intention:

When they were still in Liangzhou, Yang Lihua often wrote letters to Yang Ji and asked Yang Ji to take care of Li Min officially. What makes people speechless is that Yang Ji and Xiao Ying even need to take care of Li Min's life. You know

Although Li Min is a junior, he is much older than the two of them. Yang Lihua's request is too much. Now that Li Min has been transferred to the capital, he naturally does not need their care.

So the so-called "discussing something" is 90% business related, because the current Silk Road Alliance is gaining momentum. It is no exaggeration to say that money is being made every day. There are so many greedy people and people who want to cooperate.

Even the Dugu family, known as the richest man in the Sui Dynasty, was no exception, but without exception, they were rejected by Yang Ji.

Yang Ji allowed aristocratic families to go to the Western Regions to do business. As long as they followed the rules of Liangzhou, they would be able to do business without hindrance. However, not everyone could join the Silk Road Alliance established and led by him. According to her mother-in-law, Yang Lihua promised

After being reminded by Li Min, he was very greedy for the profits of the Silk Road Alliance and asked his mother-in-law to join the Silk Road Alliance many times, but her mother-in-law refused.

The mother-in-law couldn't explain it, so she decided to target them?

Just as Xiao Ying was thinking quickly, she heard the Vermilion Bird Guard from outside enter the inner hall and report: "Madam, the king is back."

Everyone looked stunned for a moment, and then showed varying degrees of joy.

While talking, Zhang Chuchen was the first to carry the lantern, followed by Yang Ji, who was tall and handsome.

As soon as they entered the hall, pairs of eyes were thrown at them, and each stood up and called. Yang Ji nodded to everyone with a normal expression, looked at Xiao Ying, met those charming eyes, and saw her complexion.

They were haggard, and Pei Shuying also had her upper and lower eyelids fighting, and was sleepy. Liu Rumei was a martial artist, and she was in good spirits. After thinking about it for a moment, she realized that they were entangled by Yang Lihua, and they wanted to sleep but couldn't.

Their own daughter-in-law feels hurt at home, and they are too embarrassed to criticize others, so they can treat themselves as the villain. They said first, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet? Uh, sister is here too?"

"After dinner, sister, come over and sit down." Xiao Ying stepped forward to greet her. She smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her husband's body and chuckled, "Has your husband been drinking?"

"Thanks to the saint's love, I had a few drinks with the saint, the queen, and the prince." If only his wife was here, Yang Ji would not be formal, but Yang Lihua was unreliable, so like a pedantic minister, he used "

Saint, Queen, Prince"

Immediately afterwards, he straightened his face and scolded in a vicious voice: "The time has already passed the square gate, and the key to the inner door is closed. Even if I respect and admire my sister, I can't harm her because of my own selfishness."

My sister used her power as a princess to call the door."

"I know I was wrong." Xiao Yingfu reached her heart. She lowered her head meekly and apologized to the man who called her her in the gentlest tone and the most humble manner.

Yang Lihua stood up and said: "Vajra slave..."

"Sister, this is my family matter. Don't speak for her. Go back first and I will teach them a lesson." Yang Ji said with a cold face, "Madam, you and Rumei will give my sister a ride. I will

Let’s go take a shower first.”

With that said, he called Pei Shuying, who was very sleepy, with a cold face and walked towards the inner room.

Xiao Ying is a smart little woman. She has been with her husband for a long time, how can she not know his thoughts? It seems like she is scolding herself, but in fact she is sending Princess Leping away so that the sisters can rest early. Her beautiful eyes are filled with water.

Looking at her husband's "angry" back with the moist and hazy light, my heart felt soft.

Looking back, she was about to apologize to Yang Lihua, but Yang Lihua had already said with a smile: "Since the vajra slave is back, I will sit down for a while and explain the matter thoroughly. Brothers and sisters, don't worry, I will explain it to you so that you won't be wronged.

Got you."

Xiao Ying: "..."

Liu Rumei: "..."

.......

In the bathroom on the first floor——

Behind the screen, Pei Shuying was wearing a playful pomegranate skirt. She sent out the maid who was filling the hot water, rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her snow-white lotus root arms and reached into the bathtub. She looked back at Yang Ji and said crisply: "

Mr. Lang, the water temperature is right, it’s not hot anymore.”

"Okay!" Yang Ji hung his coat on the hanger, took off his clothes, got into the bathtub filled with spices, and ordered: "Sister Xu has left. You go back to sleep, I will take a bath."

Pei Shuying bit her lip and took off her clothes without saying a word. She stepped on the wooden steps with anti-slip patterns on her white feet, hugged her chest with one hand and grabbed a towel with the other and entered the bathtub.

Even though she had been washed countless times, this newly-married girl was still a little shy.

"Smells so heavy. Have you drank a lot tonight?" Pei Shuying got into the water and became less sleepy. She moved behind her husband and kneaded his shoulders as usual, her clear voice slightly

A bit of vibrato.

A pair of small hands kneaded Yang Ji's shoulders, especially the soft feeling from his back, which made him feel a little more comfortable. He closed his eyes slightly and said lazily: "The three of them took turns in the battle, sometimes burning knives."

, sometimes wine, how can I stand it alone."

Pei Shuying frowned and said in a cute voice: "The medical book says that drinking too much will damage your mind and your life. You should drink less in the future." Then, she added cutely and cutely: "My mother-in-law said, let us have a good time.

With you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a strong hand holding her slender waist. Pei Shuying stood unsteadily and floated as lightly as a water snake towards Yang Ji who had turned around, until she floated into his arms.

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Yang Ji moved one leg and let her sit face to face on him, staring at the delicate and bright melon-seed face in front of him; when their eyes met, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a rush of heartbeat.

Pei Shuying's jade face was crimson, and her beautiful eyes were flowing. She felt the unabashed infatuation in her husband's eyes, and her heart was filled with sweetness and shyness. She didn't know what her psychology was, but her crystal jade face had a cold expression: "I'm telling you.

What about serious business, why are you... um!"

Just as he was about to say something, Yang Ji pursed his lips.

But she didn't know how touching the noble and awe-inspiring posture she was holding up was.

Pei Shuying slowly closed her bright eyes, her thin eyelashes hiding her shyness. She put her arms around her husband's neck and responded gently.

Sometimes gentle wind and drizzle, sometimes violent wind and rain, grabbing the sweetness bit by bit.

It wasn't until Pei Shuying was out of breath that Yang Ji slowly let go of his shoulders. He felt a feeling of happiness overflowing between his fingers, and the scent of breath floated between his nose, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Pei Shuying opened her beautiful eyes like water, and struggled with angrily: "It's already very late, don't make trouble."

"Okay!" Yang Ji pursed his peach blossom lips decisively again.

Without him, the cute little wife who suddenly became serious was too irritating to him, and he always wanted to bully her. What's more, she said, "It's already very late, don't make a fuss." So don't make a fuss, and be more formal.

of.

"No!" Pei Shuying snorted and closed her eyes slightly.

After a long time, the lips were parted, and the bright candlelight, through the dense water vapor, illuminated the silk threads on the peach blossom lips glittering and translucent, and a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed into a line, as if they were reminiscing and intoxicated with the entanglement just now.

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and a delicate hand slipped into his hand, grabbed Yang Ji's handle, and said fiercely: "You are a scoundrel, don't be scornful of me!"

Yang Ji's vitals were captured, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to stop and wait for the opportunity, silently looking for opportunities to defeat the enemy.

He thought the three wives were quite interesting. They had obviously shared the same bed and been sleeping with them countless times, but their instinctive resistance reaction before the war was still like that of an untouched young girl.

It simply makes one’s head as big as a bucket and burns one’s heart with fire.

Pei Shuying raised her eyes and looked at Yang Ji. She just wanted to stare so stubbornly and stood in a stalemate, as if she wanted to see what else he could do.

She held a heavy weapon in her hand and showed an attitude of "I can't stand the enemy, I can't move", but she was vaguely looking forward to it in her heart, but she didn't want to be defeated. Gradually, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she licked her pink lips.

, a hint of shame and grievance gradually appeared in his eyes.

Yang Ji looked at Pei Shuying and suddenly said: "Aying!"

"Hey!" Pei Shuying frowned, and the bright eyes under her beautiful eyebrows brightened. She felt that the other party was about to beg for mercy.

Yang Ji lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "A Ying, you are still young."

Pei Shuying: "..."

She is still young? What does this mean?

I get very angry when I hear this!

What made her even more angry was that she stared at Yang Ji's every move, naturally knowing where Yang Ji was staring at when he lowered his eyes and raised his eyes for a short moment.

"I'm still young?" Pei Shuying stood up angrily, put things aside, looked closely, and sat down heavily.

"Hiss!" Yang Ji slowly leaned back, leaned against the wall, and said comfortably: "It's really tight and small."

"You're just bullying, I'll bite you to death..." Pei Shuying was like a little tiger that had lost its fur, baring its teeth and claws, twisting its body, biting and biting.

The water temperature in the bathtub rippled and cooled amid waves of gurgling sounds.
To be continued...