On the way back to the Marquis of Pingning, Zheng Qiyan sat in the same carriage as Jin Tong of course, and leaned shamelessly on Jin Tong, moaning and bashing, like a chrysanthemum with bruises all over the ground, his
The sad little girl whose innocence is gone.
What can Jintong do?
In the whole world, could it be the king's land? On the road in front of the imperial city at the emperor's feet, there might be a spy sent by the Holy Lord who is paying attention! We are not yet in a safe zone. Besides being patient, can't she kick him out of the car?
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Along the way, Jintong endured a lot of hardships, but he was so happy that he finally arrived at his destination. Jintong still controlled himself and continued to maintain the highest level of acting skills. He supported Zheng Qiyan and walked slowly until he passed through the lotus pond and reached the inner courtyard area.
Then, without hesitation, Jintong threw away Zheng Qiyan with one arm, lifted up her skirt, and rushed straight into the Yanbo Haomiao Pavilion, leaving behind only a cheap husband lying on one side to cool off, with a face full of doubts about life.
Zheng Qiyan stood still hurt, thought about it for a moment, and decided to go to his Wumoxuan first, wash himself up and get dressed up, and then go to Jintong.
Isn’t this what he asked for when his little wife showed off to him? As a newlywed, she was left alone in an empty room and was angry with her concubine. It was unbearable for anyone! Let alone deal with Marquis Pingning.
Zheng Qiyan felt very guilty when he thought about the mess that he deliberately allowed to create.
When Jintong arrived at Yanbo Haomiaoxuan, she quickly removed her makeup and washed herself. Then after a tiring day, she stretched out her limbs on the bed and lay down in advance. She was so tired!
She never expected that Zheng Qiyan would come to her room. When the maids saw Zheng Qiyan coming in for a leisurely stroll, they not only did not stop him, but also bowed and left with special winks. All the maids in the group had happy faces and were happy for Jintong.
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So Jintong had no idea how Zheng Qiyan came in, until she felt someone holding her to the side. She turned over in surprise and quickly kicked the person with her right foot.
Zheng Qiyan flicked his fingers to the bottom of Jintong's knees. Jintong felt numb, and almost lost her balance and fell to the side. She reacted very quickly and stood up, holding a fist with her left hand and hitting Zheng Qiyan's throat.
The two of them exchanged a few blows, and Jintong was confident that he could at least punch Zheng Qiyan a few times. As for why she wanted to beat her husband, she was a little confused in her sleep and couldn't remember.
Jintong felt that he was punching hard, and he was so majestic. However, Zheng Qiyan calmly resolved them one by one, took the time to put his right hand around Jintong's slender waist, and squeezed it deliberately.
Jintong was ticklish and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Zheng Qiyan suppressed the situation and said, "This is how a madam serves her husband!"
Jintong had actually known for a long time that it was Zheng Qiyan, but her body turned faster than her head. Somehow she just wanted to beat up that bad old man to vent his anger, but God knows, she was caught off guard, but she couldn't beat him.
What should I do? It’s very urgent!
Her head twitched and she rolled away. She sat down with her left leg bent like a man, and scolded Zheng Qiyan sternly: "How presumptuous! Do you know who I am?"
Zheng Qiyan was stunned for a moment and didn't react! What kind of tricks was this little girl playing? Is this kind of secret play in the boudoir popular in Shangjing now? He was a little confused. He had only been fighting for more than a year, so why was he out of touch with Shangjing?
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Seeing Zheng Qiyan's silence, Jin Tong showed off his domineering air: "I am a thousand-year-old fox fairy, and I have taken the body of your wife to save me from this calamity! After I ascend to immortality, I will definitely protect the Pingning Hou Mansion for hundreds of years of prosperity.
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Zheng Qiyan smiled mischievously: "Little fox fairy, do you need some yang energy to help you practice?"
Jintong was confused: Wasn't ancient times extremely superstitious? This bad old man's reaction was wrong!
Zheng Qiyan approached Jintong again, half pressing on Jintong: "How does the little fox fairy absorb people's yang energy? Mouth to mouth? Or some other method? Can you teach it to me?"
Mouth to mouth, you sister! Jintong slandered and prepared to run away, but Zheng Qiyan snatched her back and pushed her back down.
There was only one lamp lit in the room, and in the dimness Zheng Qiyan could only see Jintong's shocked face, and those charming eyes were extremely bright, which made him feel itchy. So he honestly followed his understanding and began to perform the tasks
for the responsibilities of a husband.
Jintong was eaten clean before she could react, and then she fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
Zheng Qiyan felt sorry for Jintong, but he was actually not happy about it. He personally helped her scrub her body and then fell asleep with Jintong in his arms.
As a habit for many years, Zheng Qi woke up at midnight.
When he opened his eyes, a pink little foot kicked him in the face politely.
He was squeezing his feet with a look of disgust on his face. Isn't this sleeping appearance too unrestrained?
Jintong lay on his back on the bed, kicked him in the face with one foot, and kicked him hard on a sensitive part with the other foot!
Zheng Qiyan couldn't bear it. Jintong had a delicate skin and tender flesh. Yesterday she wore the clothes of Lady Yipingaoming all day long, and the flower crown wore her forehead. Last night, he only tasted it briefly and did not dare to enjoy it to the fullest, for fear of hurting this little wife.
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He bit Jintong's foot in a playful manner, adjusted Jintong's sleeping position, and got up to do morning exercises.
Zheng Qiyan was dissatisfied with his desires last night, so early in the morning he danced with a silver gun like a dragon. Jintong cherished those flowers and plants, and he did not dare to accidentally hurt even a leaf, but he would spin the frightened bird with one shot, causing blood to splash.
, fell to the ground.
As soon as Jintong went out, he saw this scene and rolled his eyes.
Jin Dabing cheered, and hurriedly ran to pick up a fat bird and ate it happily. He meowed. He had been thinking about eating sashimi, oysters, Kobe beef and so on for a long time. Now he can eat a mouthful of raw bird slices, which is great.
Satisfying cravings.
This bloody scene really affects my mood!
Just when Jintong was considering the possibility of having Qiao Workshop cast a forty-meter sword for her, Wu An hurriedly reported: "Master Qi, the Holy Lord has sent three imperial doctors to treat you.
The miasma will arrive in a moment."
Here, Zheng Qiyan threw the silver spear to Yue Ying, and with lightning speed, he rushed back into the house with a "whoosh". Over there, Yue Ying carried the silver spear and used light skills to make people rise and fall. In just a few moments, without a shadow,
No trace.
Jin Tong had a blank look on his face, looking at the few people who suddenly appeared, and with a few breaths, he cleaned up all the dead birds on the ground, and was kind enough to leave one more for Jin Dabing.
Jintong continued to roll his eyes and returned to the house.
Zheng Qiyan's face was pale, her breath was dying, and she was lying weakly on the bed. If Jin Tong hadn't seen his spirit last night, and how energetic he was this morning, he might have celebrated her becoming a widow in advance.
Zheng Qiyan winked at Jintong, "Oh, I was too busy yesterday and forgot to confess to my wife, but my wife is so smart, she should understand, right?"