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Chapter 134: Afraid of Being Tired of Love, Beauty

Half an hour later, the Jianyan Pavilion became quiet, with only Zhu Biao and Hu Qing'e remaining. The sunlight filtered through the window lattice and shone in the pavilion, illuminating the two faces looking at each other red.

Zhu Biao took hold of Hu Qing'e's fair and smooth catkins with one hand, brushed his daughter's hair at the temples with the other hand, and said softly: "Madam, what's going on today? I'm very worried."

Hu Qing'e looked at Zhu Biao lovingly with her eyes filled with autumn water, and said to Zhu Biao's surprise: "Official, please marry another wife."

When Zhu Biao heard this, his expression froze, and he smiled and said: "What a silly thing to say. Our laws in the Song Dynasty stipulate that one husband and one wife are monogamous. Does your wife want to abandon you for your husband and marry someone else?"

"Isn't there a saying that there is a marriage? Which of those officials didn't have three wives and four concubines? Sanlang is also an official now." Hu Qing'e said with a gloomy expression.

Zhu Biao stretched out his finger, tapped Hu Qing'e's smooth forehead, and said, "I don't care what other people are like, but I only care about you; what happened to you today?"

After hearing Zhu Biao's sweet words, Hu Qing'e raised a smile on her lips, but the thoughts in her heart became firmer. She leaned her body softly into Zhu Biao's arms, and Hu Qing'e said softly.

"Officials, do you still remember that Dongping Mansion transferred a soldier and horse supervisor from Hedong just now, called Dual Spear General - Dong Ping?"

Listening to Hu Qing'e mentioning this person again, Zhu Biao was somewhat confused about the reason why his wife was acting strange today. According to the original trajectory of Water Margin, Dong Ping boasted of good looks, dignified appearance, a master of all three religions, and a master of bamboos.

No one knows how to tune the strings, and there are two flags on the horse's back, "The brave general with two spears, the romantic prince."

After being transferred to the Military and Horse Supervisor of Dongping Prefecture, when he visited Cheng Wanli's house, he and Cheng Wan'er had a lifelong misunderstanding at first sight; but this "mistake of life" turned out to be Cheng Wan'er's lifelong misunderstanding.

Since Dong Ping met Cheng Wan'er, his heart was devoted to Cheng Wan'er, he frequently expressed his love and proposed marriage to Cheng Wanli many times. However, in the face of Dong Ping's repeated proposals, Cheng Wanli always refused.

I think Cheng Wanli and Dong Ping have worked together for a long time. Either they are too separated from each other, or they understand each other too well. In short, even when it comes to entrusting the safety of Dongping Mansion to Dong Ping, Cheng Wanli still avoids asking for marriage.

Talking politely.

When it became impossible to obtain Cheng Wan'er through normal means, after Dong Ping was defeated and captured, he naturally thought of forced marriage. After Dongping's city was destroyed, Dong Ping went to his private office and killed Cheng Wan'er, leaving Cheng Wan'er alone and forcibly married him.

Of.

Killing an old man and marrying his wife has never happened before!

Such cruel and vicious behavior not only caused Cheng Waner to be misunderstood for life, but even though Dong Ping himself went to Liangshan and was one of the "Five Tiger Generals" with Guan Sheng, Lin Chong and others, he was ranked fifteenth, with the others

The four people from fifth to eighth were connected together, and the distance was widened.

Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows slightly and said to Hu Qing'e: "But what did Dong Ping do to put Uncle Cheng and Wan'er in trouble?"

Hu Qing'e nodded softly after hearing this and said: "Then Dong Ping was transferred to Dongping Mansion. After meeting Wan'er's sister at Uncle Cheng's house, he got involved with Wan'er's sister and asked Uncle Cheng for marriage from time to time.

, which made Uncle Cheng and Sister Wan'er very annoyed. I received a letter from Uncle Cheng this morning, and Sister Wan'er will set off to our Dulong Gang on the dark day to avoid Dong Ping's entanglement."

"Since Wan'er wants to come to Gangshang, she will come. Why is the lady acting like this today?" Zhu Biao could only pretend to be ignorant and said.

Hu Qing'e straightened up from Zhu Biao's arms, put her eyes on Zhu Biao, and said meaningfully: "The official really doesn't know why?"

"How can a husband know the affairs of your daughter's family?" Zhu Biao spread his hands. Although he had guessed some reasons, he responded with a wry smile.

Hu Qing'e's eyelids shrank, and a trace of sadness flashed in her autumn-like eyes, and she said: "My family's officials know the affairs of the world, but they only don't know the thoughts of my daughter's family. Why is it that Dong Ping is so suave and has a promising future? Uncle Cheng and Wan

My son is not happy and wants to hide in Dulonggang. Why did Uncle Cheng send the message to me instead of the official? This is all because the person Wan'er likes is you, the official!"

Hearing Hu Qing'e's words, Zhu Biao's expression darkened. Although Cheng Wan'er was one of the most beautiful women in the Water Margin, like Pan Jinlian, Zhu Biao always viewed her with an appreciative attitude and had no thoughts of coveting her.

Zhu Biao could somewhat feel Cheng Wan'er's attitude and affection towards him. This girl had liked to pester him since she was a child. Later, when she grew up, it was better when she had the defense between men and women. Since he got married to Sanniang last year,

There were less contacts; Zhu Biao thought that it was over, but he never thought that he still couldn't get over it.

I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would be too much for the beauty!

After a while, Zhu Biao grabbed Hu Qing'e's crotch and said to Hu Qing'e: "Madam, Wan'er is free to decide who she likes. I can't stop her, but my heart only belongs to you and cannot tolerate others."

A happy smile appeared on Hu Qing'e's delicate face, and she replied: "Guanren, if your dream comes true, Qing'e will not be the only woman around you. As long as the most important person in your heart is me, Qing'e

I am satisfied; I am not a jealous person. If I am destined to share my official status with others, I would rather the first person is my sister Wan'er."

"What a silly thing to say. No matter what happens in the future, you will always be in my heart." Zhu Biao pulled Hu Qing'e back into his arms and said softly.

Hu Qing'e lay quietly in Zhu Biao's arms, no longer speaking, she only put her ear against Zhu Biao's heart, listening to the powerful beating rhythm, and slowly closed her eyes.

The overcast sunshine shines on Hu Qing'e's hibiscus jade face, her hair is exposed in a wind bun, her brows are lightly swept, her eyes are full of spring, her skin is as smooth as warm jade, her small cherry mouth is not dotted but red, as delicate as drops, and there are two strands of hair on her cheeks.

Silk adds a bit of alluring flair.

Wearing a long pale red dress, her white collarbones are faintly visible, and her waist is full and graceful. She is so flawless and beautiful that she can't imagine the world.

Zhu Biaojiu hugged her so quietly, without saying a word. The two were childhood sweethearts, and they had already known each other. Zhu Biao knew that Hu Qing'e still had something to say, so he just waited quietly for her to speak.

After a long silence, Hu Qing'e slowly straightened up from Zhu Biao's arms and said to Zhu Biao: "My lord, can you please do something for me?"

"Except for letting me marry Wan'er, I'll do whatever you want." Zhu Biao responded with a slight smile.

After listening to Zhu Biao's words, Hu Qing'e frowned pretending to be unhappy, and then said: "I won't let you marry sister Wan'er, but I hope that the officials can give sister Wan'er a chance, just like she has been like that since she was a child.

It is rare for a woman who is the heirloom of Uncle Cheng's poems and books to do something that violates the etiquette in her heart. Officials must not hurt her heart again."

"What you said is different from what I just said, no." Zhu Biao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Hu Qing'e slowly stood up and said: "I don't care about you, the officer has already agreed. Sister Wan'er will come in a few days. The officer will remember what I said today."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhu Biao's reply, Hu Qing'e quickly walked out of the Jianyan Pavilion door. When she opened the door, the gloomy sunshine hit Hu Qing'e like a golden light. She stood in the light, turned around and looked towards Zhu Biao smiled charmingly and said:
Chapter completed!
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