In the green shade on the river bank, Yan'er and Mi'er splashed water on the river with stones. The little fox and Mei'er rolled up their sleeves and dug for shrimp seedlings in the rocks by the river. From time to time, the laughter echoed everywhere.
, Lin Feng was leaning on a soft couch, looking at the float made of reed stalks on the river with half-squinted eyes.
The fish will definitely not be caught. There is no skill and no environment. The daughters-in-law are making such a fuss that even the fish will run away in fear.
This is the style you need!
What happened to the dignified Lord of the Plains pretending to be 13?
He was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, when Lin Feng accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Du Ling'er pitifully sitting cross-legged alone on a thick embroidered blanket spread on the ground under a willow shade not far from him.
, looking longingly at the little fox and Meier who were getting carried away with their play.
After thinking about it, Lin Feng stood up and came to Du Linger's side.
"Why are you sitting here alone? Why don't you go play with Mei'er Hong'er and the others?"
Du Ling'er was startled by Lin Feng who was approaching quietly. After a quick glance, she lowered her head and said nothing with a blushing face.
Lin Feng was almost smitten by Du Ling'er's ecstatic glance. It was not that his concentration was poor, but that Du Ling'er, whose charm value was as high as 92, was so beautiful that she was unlike any ordinary person.
After taking a deep breath to calm down, Lin Feng quietly took half a step back. He was too close and couldn't stand it. The smell of his daughter's fragrance seemed to have grown hands, and he almost pulled his heart out from his chest.
"If you can't let go because of my presence, then I can leave. My guards will be guarding you on three sides. There are also checkpoints on the upstream and downstream rivers. No unrelated people will break in without permission."
Lin Feng dared to touch his chest and swear to the lamp that he came here just to feel pity for Du Ling'er's loneliness. He didn't have the slightest idea of flirting with her. He really didn't.
Du Ling'er lowered her head almost to her chest, and her answering voice was so weak that a mosquito flying next to her might be covered.
"They are all adults' family members there. Their status as slaves is low, so how dare you join rashly?"
Lin Feng almost blurted out: "Don't belittle yourself so much. I have never treated you as an outsider."
Du Ling raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng, biting his lower lip lightly with his teeth. The snow-white contrast with the vermilion made Lin Feng's heart break.
"I am very happy that Lord Numeng will not give up. However, after all, I belong to the Qin family. Although I am rejected by my husband's family, I dare not go even half a step beyond the thunder pond."
When Lin Feng heard Du Ling's answer, he looked at his water-reflecting eyes, suddenly stood up, and slapped himself hard.
What a pig!
Such an obvious clue has never occurred to me.
Du Ling'er is no better than Gan Mei'er. When Lin Feng snatched Mei'er from Liu Da'er's side, nominally speaking,
Liu Da'er has nothing to do with Mei'er yet, so if he robs her, he's robbed. As long as Liu Da'er doesn't jump out and make a fuss, others really have nothing to say.
The relationship between Du Ling'er and Qin Yilu is completely different. The two of them are official couples who have gone to court, drank Henan wine, and exchanged marriage certificates. Even if Lin Feng kidnaps Ling'er from the Qin family, as long as there is no divorce letter from the Qin family,
, according to the laws of the Han Dynasty, Ling'er will not be able to follow Lin Feng openly in this life. At most, he will be regarded as a bed-servant. When he is old and golden, he will have no choice but to be kicked out of the Lin family. After his death, he will not be able to enshrine his spiritual throne.
The ancestral hall, the ancestral halls of the Lin family and the Qin family cannot be entered.
Such a result is simply unacceptable to Du Ling'er. If he really followed Lin Feng out of nowhere, he might as well return to the Qin family. Even if he is no longer liked by Qin Yilu, at least he can still get a trace of incense after his death.
The ancients attached great importance to sacrifices after death, especially women from noble families. They lived in the back house doing nothing on weekdays, and were most interested in the theories of ghosts and gods. This is why various religions try their best to promote that their believers have abandoned the mortal world.
The reason for lust is because only if no one is guarded against men and women by believers can it be easier to spread the doctrine in and out of the back house.
It's a little far away, and the gaze is brought back to the Majia River.
After Lin Feng slapped him, Du Ling'er was so frightened that he jumped up and grabbed the hand that Lin Feng used to slap him and refused to let go. His eyes were full of tears and he stamped his feet repeatedly in anxiety.
Does it hurt if the big mouth slaps you on the face?
Lin Feng really didn't know that his attention was completely attracted by the huge waves that stood out from him.
To be honest, since time travel, Lin Feng has been surrounded by so many beauties, but he still has the slightest bit of unspeakable regret.
Putting aside Mi'er's young age, both Yan'er and Mei'er have the best appearance and body type. It's not an exaggeration to say that they are fairies in the sky. However, the only shortcoming is that the size of the chest cafeteria is not large. Although it is called
It's not as good as Princess Taiping, but it only has a tight grip. That is, Lin Feng grabbed it and just covered it completely with his palm. Although it was impeccable in terms of elasticity and smoothness, Lin Feng couldn't put it down every time.
The little fox's charm is off the charts, and she can be called the embodiment of perfection. Let's not mention her stunning appearance for the time being. Except for her slightly shorter height, the rest of her body is even better than the top international supermodels. Especially the shape of her chest.
It is the most perfect hemispheric shape. The two towering hemispheres are round, plump and eye-catching. The Mariana Trench can be formed in the middle without external constraints. You can inhale almost one third of it with one sip, both in terms of taste and visual sense.
They are all intoxicating. But in terms of scale, they are only average.
Women in the Han Dynasty regarded small breasts as beautiful, and only focused on the shape and not the size, so Lin Feng, who had traveled from modern times, felt a little uncomfortable.
But he never expected that Du Ling'er would actually hide a pair of deadly weapons.
The weather is hot in summer, people
There were generally few clothes on her body, and Du Ling'er wore a silk dress again, which was smooth, close-fitting and drapey. This time, because she didn't know why Lin Feng slapped herself in the face, she stamped her feet anxiously, and suddenly a feeling surged in her chest.
Wave after wave of waves swept over the river, firmly attracting Lin Feng's entire attention.
After a while, Du Ling'er noticed Lin Feng's dull gaze. After being stunned for a moment, he looked down and realized what was happening. He pinched Lin Feng's arm with all his strength in shame and anger, threw off Lin Feng's arm and sat back on the embroidered carpet with his body behind his back.
superior.
Lin Feng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said softly to Du Ling'er: "Don't be upset, Ling'er. It's my fault for ignoring the Qin family's reaction. Don't worry, I will definitely go there in person when the Jizhou war is over.
Jiuyuan, we must get back the divorce letter issued by the Qin family."
Du Ling'er turned her back to Lin Feng, raised her legs up and hugged her chest, put her chin on her knees, and said quietly: "My husband's family doesn't like the fact that my life is shallow, and I have no home even if I don't write a letter."
Why should I bother you to travel thousands of miles and travel a long way?"
Lin Feng blurted out: "Without the Qin family's divorce letter, how can you enter my Lin family's family?"
Translated into modern language, if you don’t divorce the person named Qin, how can I get a marriage certificate from you?
Du Ling'er smiled, but her tears couldn't stop falling.
No matter what, the silly lover finally figured it out, and the ending was perfect.
Lin Feng punched his head hard again. This pig's head really deserved to be hit. If he had thought more carefully when he was in Jiuyuan and forced the Qin family to issue a divorce letter, the task would have been completed long ago. Not to mention, he would have done it earlier.
You can enjoy the thrill of surfing as much as you want.
It was not too late to understand at this time. Lin Feng leaned down and leaned into Ling'er's ear: "Okay, I didn't think carefully before, but I will never make it difficult for you in the future. Don't be sad, go and have fun with the sisters.
, I promise that I will never make you sad again in the future."
The earthy love words from modern times were as lethal as nuclear bombs in the Han Dynasty.
Ling'er suddenly turned around in surprise, glanced at Lin Feng lovingly, kissed Lin Feng on the face like a dragonfly, stood up lightly and ran towards Yan'er, not daring to look back again.
Lin Feng nodded proudly. He had a daughter-in-law at home. It seemed that he had to resell a batch of grain to all the forces on the battlefield in Jizhou. Otherwise, he would not have enough money to buy rouge and gouache for his daughter-in-law. Okay?
During the day, the family had a lot of fun, but at night Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
The five girls didn't know what kind of agreement they had reached, so they crowded into a tent to rest. No one accompanied Lin Feng. After marrying five wives, he was actually single.
Well, if Mi'er hadn't been there, Lin Feng would have dared to shamelessly get in and hug him out, but now that Mi'er was still young, he really didn't dare to do such an animal thing.
There was no other way. Lin Feng, who got into the tent alone, could only choose to be worse than a beast on this night.