Qi Yun smiled apologetically at the family members around her and signaled them to go ahead, then followed her husband and walked towards the pavilion not far away.
"Husband, what's wrong? Why does your expression look so serious? Did something happen?"
Liu Mingzhi did not immediately answer his wife's question, but smiled lightly as he watched everyone disappear under the corridor, and then looked back at Qi Yun.
"Yun'er, do you still remember that your husband privately ordered you and Xuan'er to take a bath together a few years ago?"
Qi Yun's pretty face was startled. She raised her head slightly and recalled it for a long time before nodding in confusion: "I vaguely remember that such a thing happened.
It's just that many years have passed, and if you hadn't mentioned it to me, husband, I would have almost forgotten about it.
What's wrong? Why did you suddenly mention this matter?"
Liu Mingzhi turned around and looked around the pavilion. When he saw that there were no servants or servants around, he hesitated for a moment with a slightly embarrassed expression, and moved towards Qi Yun's crystal white earlobe.
"Yun'er, I want to ask you something, husband. When you and Xuan'er took a bath together, did you see the bit of gonggong sand on her right arm?"
Qi Yun listened to Mr. Liu's somewhat vague words and looked sideways at her husband with a strange pretty face.
"Yun'er, what are you looking at my husband for? And what's that look in your eyes? Why does it look like you're looking at a pervert?"
Qi Yun carefully stared at her husband's expression and took a few breaths. Like scissors, her two fingers touched the soft flesh of Liu Dashao's waist and twisted hard.
"I remember that I told you that Xuan'er Shou Gongsha was still there, right? Why did you ask such a strange question again today?
Are you sick? As the eldest brother, why are you always concerned about the absence of your little sister, Shou Gongsha?
If this spreads out, I don’t know how many people will treat you as a big pervert!"
Young Master Liu slapped off Qi Yun's fingers that were pinching the soft flesh of his waist with a ferocious expression: "It hurts, it hurts, is it meat or not dough? I'm telling you business now. Why are you always pinching me?"
"
"It's strange, I've already lived forty years younger, and this is the first time I've ever heard that my elder brother asked whether my little sister Shougong Sa is still around. It's a serious matter.
Is it because I have never seen the world? Or is the world changing too fast?"
Liu Mingzhi scratched his brows when he felt his wife staring at him with a strange look, and shook the folding fan in his hand to a whirring sound. Young Master Liu smacked his lips and sorted out his thoughts.
"Well, I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, I really asked you about this topic because of a serious matter.
I'll ask you again very seriously, and you should answer my question honestly. Are you sure that Xuan'er's palace guard sand is real?"
"Ah? Can there be fake Shou Gong Sand?"
"Then why not? After the girl's body, she dipped some cinnabar on her arms with a brush, and after it dried, there was really no difference between it and the gonggong sand unless you look carefully."
"I know this, but what I'm talking about is the Shou Gong sand after soaking in hot water during bathing. The kind you mentioned will reveal its original shape even if it touches a little cold water, let alone soaking in hot water.
good.
That’s why I said that Xuan’er’s gonggong sand can still be fake!”
Liu Mingzhi looked at his wife's unhappy eyes, closed the folding fan and put it on his chin. He pondered for a long time and then asked: "Is there any way that a woman can still have palace guard sand on her arms after she is not a perfect body?"
situation exists?
It’s the kind of palace-guarding sand that looks fake but looks real.”
Listening to her husband's inexplicable and unintelligible question, Qi Yun thought for a moment, her eyebrows narrowed, and then she stretched out her hand and gave Liu Dashao's waist a heavy twist.
"Tell me, are you provoking some unscrupulous woman outside again, that's why you ask me such weird questions about Shou Gong Sha?"
"Hiss...it hurts, it hurts, what does this have to do with? Yun'er, when did your brain circuit become so strange?"
My husband has always asked me about Xuan'er, how is this girl? How come in the blink of an eye, it changed from your mouth to the fact that my husband provoked some unscrupulous woman again.
Am I wronged or not? In your mind, my co-writing husband is just a man who only knows how to flirt with flowers and attract bees and butterflies? "
"Aren't you?"
"Forehead!"
Young Master Liu's face froze when he saw Qi Yun's teasing and narrow eyes, and he was speechless.
I have been a little romantic and a little flirtatious, but the key point is that the topics I talk about from beginning to end seem to have nothing to do with me.
"No, no, we have gone off topic again. My husband is talking about Xuan'er. Don't keep bringing the topic to my husband."
"Then husband, what did you ask me to say? It's obviously you who said the preface and the follow-up. I asked you something and you said you didn't know how to explain it to me.
I don’t know the cause and effect of this concubine, and I don’t know the reason why, so what else can you say, husband, if you ask me to take this concubine?”
"Just tell my husband directly, is there any way to make a woman who is no longer a perfect body after the girl's body is broken, and can still have a fake and real Shou Gong Sha?"
Qi Yun tapped her fingers on her lips and thought for a long time, then silently shook her head at Young Master Liu.
"I seem to have never heard of this method. As far as I know, once a woman loses her virginity..."
As Qi Yun spoke, her face suddenly turned red as blood. She turned around and scanned her surroundings. She tiptoed and whispered into Mr. Liu's ear.
After a while, Qi Yun gently lifted up her sleeves in front of Young Master Liu, revealing her ice-skinned arms, and then immediately lowered her sleeves.
"got it."
Liu Mingzhi nodded clearly: "In other words, Xuan'er is indeed still a perfect girl."
Qi Yun looked at her husband who looked serious but spoke in a way that seemed inappropriate, and slapped Young Master Liu on the shoulder with a cute face.
"I think you are really sick. You are always concerned about whether Xuan'er is an innocent girl."
Liu Mingzhi took a long breath and looked at the pleasant scenery in the garden with deep eyes. The remaining doubts in his heart gradually disappeared.
"Yun'er, if one day the person you trust the most kills our son, or you personally kill someone you have always cared about, what will you do?"
"Ah? What...what...what?"
"My husband said that if one day you are most in love with me...well...it's nothing, let's go back to the main hall. I guess the old man and my father-in-law have already been having dinner for a long time.
If we don't go there, I'm afraid we won't even be able to drink the soup. Let's go for a walk and have a big meal."
Seeing her husband pretending to be relaxed, Qi Yun pursed her lips and wanted to ask something, but in the end she forced it back and silently followed her husband towards the main hall of the Liu Mansion.
"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, my son-in-law has just approved the guest list with Yun'er again, so he came a little late and kept you waiting for a long time.
My son-in-law, I will first punish myself with three cups of wine as an apology."