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Chapter 477 Rouge

The impulsive heart and the expression of restraint and repression are expressed in low-pitched short sentences in a quiet environment, making this feeling extra deep.

"That's not right."

"Um."

"What to do?"

The low tone seems to be so rational without any emotional fluctuations, but the vibrato in the words, the light in the eyes, and the absurd topics discussed make all rationality pale and ridiculous.

Yao Ji lay on her back, looking at Zhang Ning intently. She had to admit that this man had expressed his innate gloomy tenderness to the extreme at this time; and because he tried his best to suppress his passion, it made this feeling even more intense.

Affectionate. Just like the clothes on his body, the color is gray and dull, but it has a delicate and elegant texture. It lacks a lot of wonderful bright colors, but it is still very good.

What to do? Zhang Ning did not expect that Yao Ji would be willing to do something that ordinary Ming Dynasty women could not accept. It was really unexpected... because she looked pure and pure, as if she could not eat the fireworks of the world, especially her red lips and teeth were so beautiful, who

How dare you use that dirty thing to desecrate places where it shouldn't be?

"If you don't do anything like that, it's not considered promiscuous. It can be forgiven, right?"



Zhang Ning escaped from here in the afternoon and walked around outside like he was sleepwalking. The sunshine and fresh air seemed to wake him up a little. Recalling what happened not long ago, he felt mixed feelings and a lingering sense of guilt.

He came to the cabinet office to divert attention as much as possible, but the officials were not there. They usually worked in the Sixth Department in the afternoon. Zhang Ning had to go to the study alone and decisively signed the morning cabinet resolution. After thinking about it, he ordered the Ministry of War to set up

The Water Affairs Department asked Xu Zixin to be the doctor in charge of this branch; he transferred Xu Zixin to Jiangxi to assist Yu Qian, the governor of Jiangxi. All these decisions were made by him a long time ago, and he actually did nothing today except put pen to paper.

After spending the whole night in the Yamen, he returned to the courtyard where he lived and learned that the princess, Tuesday Niang, had returned, so he went home to look for Zhou Niang. Finally, he found a woman who could express his feelings with dignity and no guilt.

Tuesday's Niang greeted him outside and had just come up to salute. Zhang Ning, who was not the least bit particular about it, stepped forward and hugged Tuesday's Niang around her waist and kissed her.

Tuesday's mother looked shy and said nervously: "Let people see it."

"We are not breaking the law," Zhang Ning said. Several maids in the corridor immediately stopped and turned away.

When Zhang Ning saw her delicate melon-shaped face, she was shy, and her body was exquisite, he suddenly felt very beautiful. He took her soft and slender hand and walked towards the bedroom. After entering the room, at first, Tuesday's mother said sheepishly: "Oh my god.

It's not dark yet." When Zhang Ning bolted the door directly, she stopped being coy and took the initiative to help him undress and untie his belt.

The two of them entangled themselves on the bed, and they both got into each other's state. You touched me and I touched you. Unexpectedly, Tuesday's mother suddenly stopped moving and stretched out her hand from Zhang Ning's robe in confusion, only to see that her fingertips were stained.

Something red, the color was particularly bright on her jade-white fingers.

"What is this?" Zhou Niang looked at it for a while, then put it in front of her nose and sniffed, her face suddenly changed color, "Rouge... you..."

Zhang Ning's eyes widened: "..."

Tuesday's mother turned away angrily and took out her handkerchief as if wiping her tears behind her back. Zhang Ning hurriedly admitted his mistake and put his hand on her shoulder to apologize. Tuesday's mother choked and said: "The woman's rouge wiped on her lips,

Why are you in that place? What you did is disgusting!"

At this point, Zhang Ning had no choice but to argue shamelessly: "Others don't find it disgusting. What's so good about us? It's also my fault for being obsessed with lust. There are all women in the Chu Palace. I couldn't control it for a moment. Is it okay?"

"Original? I don't have an eldest son yet, so how can I easily perform the Zhougong ceremony with a woman other than you, so it's just..."

The latter explanation seemed to make Zhou Niang reluctantly accept it. She choked and said: "After she used her mouth and tongue, you didn't do that sloppy thing?"

Zhang Ning said: "If I did it, how could there still be rouge?"

"Who is it?" Zhou Niang asked again.

Zhang Ning said: "I forgot to ask the name of a maid in my mother's palace."

Mother Zhou seemed to feel much better after hearing this. She didn't even bother to ask her name, which proved that Zhang Ning was just having fun. In this era, the status of men and women is extremely unequal, especially in the royal family, where power and family status are unequal, and women basically have no right to ask for it.

As long as a man's body doesn't cheat on him and he can be loved in his heart, that's the best outcome.

Tuesday's mother pretended to be pitiful and asked: "Are you tired of me, so you are interested in a maid?"

"Impossible." Zhang Ning said flatly, and gently held her chin with his hand, "You are the wife I am marrying, and until we are buried in the Zhu family's ancestral graves, the love between husband and wife will never change.

.I will confirm it for you."

Tuesday's mother asked: "How to confirm?"

Zhang Ning originally wanted to say that time proves everything, and growing old together is the best proof. His unspoken words are not a lie, because he has never thought about changing his married wife; and he will never think about it in the future, because in his opinion

It is an unforgivable crime to treat these Ming Dynasty women who had three obediences and four virtues and abandoned them.

But sweet words can be easily spoken, but it was difficult for him to say such words, so he changed the sentence and said with a smile: "You will know soon."

The bedroom gradually became full of spring scenery, filled with countless gentle and lustful sounds and behaviors.

...At this time, Zhang Ning and his wife did not know that their private game was being watched by a pair of innocent and curious eyes. Zhu Nanping was allowed to enter Zhang Ning's room. Just now, Tuesday's mother heard that Zhang Ning was back, so she and the maids

After going out to greet her, she was left and forgotten here; then the two of them made love to each other as soon as they entered the room. Zhu Nanping hid behind the bookshelf and didn't know how he should appear, so he had to say nothing.

She had never been exposed to anything about men and women, so she looked at it with a vague understanding. However, she understood very well other things. Zhou Niang's coquettish air, Zhang Ning's submissive attitude towards her, and even admitted his mistake.

Apologize. They cursed and vowed to go to the ancestral grave together. There is no doubt that "aunt" is a very important person in Zhang Ning's heart. She is cared for and loved by others.

Unlike her, Zhu Nanping, who was forgotten by her aunt in the bedroom and was soon forgotten, as if she was nothing but air and a non-existent person.

The only emotions Zhu Nanping can understand personally are caring or forgetting. At her age, she still doesn’t understand what love is, or even what family affection is, because she has never had one.

At first, Zhang Ning gently told her that he would take care of her like a father. In Zhang Ning's understanding, this was a too simple concept. But Zhu Nanping didn't understand it. She really couldn't understand or feel what it was like to be a father.

Taking care of her in the same way, taking care of her like her biological father who never saw her once a year?

The breeze poured in through the gaps in the doors and windows, blowing Zhu Nanping's somewhat messy black hair. Among the black hair, a jade-white ear was listening to a strange sound. The ears of different lengths seemed to have endured a great deal of pain.

The moans of torture, the gasps, the wet squeezing sounds... A pair of small but bright eyes were curiously looking at the novel things that people can do with each other. It turned out that the aunt's naked body

The legs can be wrapped around a person's shoulders.

This lasted for too long, and she didn't dare to disturb him rashly. Then she got a little tired from standing, so she just sat down on the floor next to the bookshelf, folded her arms on her knees, and curled up to hide, not knowing how to get out.

Zhu Nanping fell asleep like this without realizing it. When she woke up, she found darkness all around her, and heavy and regular breathing came from her ears. She suddenly felt a biting coldness all over her body, and she sneezed inadvertently, and she also

Scared one.

She held her breath and listened for a while, but surprisingly she didn't wake up the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Then she stood up quietly, walked carefully to the door, opened the door, and went out without anyone noticing the whole process.

Zhu Nanping returned to her room all the time, and the whole yard never left peace. It seemed that nothing worthy of attention had happened, and no one had ever noticed where she was or was not.


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