"How can there be so much hatred in this world that seeks death and survival? Even if there is, it still depends on whether you have the ability to take revenge, right?"
Li Mu thought for a while and said, "I understand, kid."
Li Yuan smiled and said: "Go and do things. When you are young, you should do more things. Mahjong and military chess should be left to old people like me."
Li Mu knew that Li Yuan was being picky and said: "After I finish dealing with the recent matters at hand, I must take a day to play mahjong with you."
"Go ahead."
Li Yuan smiled and waved his hand, Li Mu saluted, said goodbye and left. As soon as he left, Li Yourong went upstairs. The grandfather and grandson formed a formation and played the "dark chess" of military chess. They had just laid out the chess pieces.
Li Yuan seemed to have mentioned it casually and said: "In a few days, your father's wife may move out of the palace with your two younger sisters. When the time comes, you can go and see them for me."
Li Yourong's hands trembled, but Li Yuan looked at him.
"What, you don't want to?"
Li Yourong quickly shook his head and said, "Grandpa Huang, I'm not unwilling, I'm just thinking, since you want to see them, why don't you let them come over to meet you."
Li Yuan turned over a chess piece and sighed: "How can we meet each other? We can't meet each other."
After saying that, he never talked about it again. He put the "Zhe Chong Xiaowei" he had just opened into the camp.
…
After entering the house, Wang Ou drove away the maids and servants. He sat alone on the porch and sulked. The architecture of the Tang Dynasty was eclectic in design. The place where Wang Ou was located was called the "Snow Hall"
, half of it is an open structure, specially prepared for enjoying snow and rain.
This kind of design puts great pressure on heating. It is necessary to bury the heater in advance and use the rising hot air flow to block the cold air outside. In order to reduce smoke and dust, only the best quality 'animal charcoal' can be used.
, at least ten times or more.
Ordinary people can't afford it at all. But for Wang Ou, it's normal.
The biggest sorrow of a woman's family is missing her lover. Wang Ou felt such pain in her heart. She wanted to blame Li Mu, but she couldn't bear it, so she had to vent her anger on herself and drink alone.
The wine is of course the 'Zhuangyuan Red' from Ba Shang Winery. Although the alcohol content is much lower than that of 'Three Cups of Pour', it is still the strongest rice wine on the market. After drinking a few glasses, Wang Ou's cheeks turned red.
.
She flipped through the poetry collection on the low table, as if Li Mu was sitting in front of her, and murmured to herself: "Cruel man, don't you know how much I miss you?"
"I know."
Suddenly a voice appeared behind him. Wang Ou was startled. He turned around quickly and saw Li Mu's figure. He couldn't help but smile. He stood up with his hands on the low table, ran over with bare feet, and threw himself into Li Mu's body.
In arms.
"Lang!" Wang Ou looked at Li Mu as if he wanted to swallow him up. Li Mu was secretly frightened. Seeing Wang Ou's look, he was a little scared. In his previous life, he had heard a saying called '
"Thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger." Wang Ou is thirty-two years old this year. Isn't that the age when he is like a wolf and a tiger?
It's a pity that my body is only seventeen years old. It's easy for an old cow to eat young grass, but it's not easy for a calf to eat old grass. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to digest!
Li Mu didn't know that he had already wandered around the gate of hell.
Wang Ou is surrounded by not only secret guards but also maids and servants who are skilled in kung fu. In addition to these people, there are also "non-human" guards. Hidden on the beams of the "Snow Hall"
There are at least ten 'silver dragons'. The poisonous snake Wang Ou used to 'greet' Yuan Tiangang last time was this kind of 'silver dragon'. As long as he is bitten by it, if there is no snake spirit's unique antidote within an hour,
Even gods are difficult to cure.
The reason why Li Mu was not attacked was because Wang Ou had already greeted him. As for the poisonous snake on the beam, it was also because Li Mu had a trace of Wang Ou's scent on him and recognized him as one of his own, so he did not attack.
he.
After a brief moment of tenderness, Wang Ou ordered someone to take a soft chair and help Li Mu sit down. Li Mu saw the collection of poems on the low table, picked it up, flipped through it, and said with a smile: "Whatever I do with collecting this kind of stuff, I just do it casually.
Is it possible that it still spreads to the world? It’s a joke.”
Wang Ou said sternly: "If Lang Jun's great talent is not passed down to the world, it will be a loss for future generations. There are not enough poems now. When I can compile an anthology in the future, I will print thousands of copies and circulate them.
Let everyone in the world know about my husband's literary talent."
Although Wang Ou is more than ten years older than Li Mu, the look in his eyes at this time is no different from the star-chasing girls in his previous life. When Li Mu looks at her like this, he feels conflicted inside. If he calculates Wang Ou's age from his heart, he can compare it to Wang Ou's.
Ou's behavior is considered coquettish. But considering the age of this body, it's a bit strange. It's a bit like praising a son. What the hell is that?!
"Mr. Lang..." Wang Ou Ni was in Li Mu's arms. Her eyes seemed to be overflowing with water. She rubbed and rubbed in his arms, twisting her body like a snake. Li Mu gave her a helpless look.
, took her into his arms, put his left hand into her collar, and kneaded it gently.
Perhaps he had gained some comfort, and Wang Ou calmed down a little. He nestled in Li Mu's arms panting, and finally had the time to ask why Li Mu went to find Li Yuan.
Li Mu didn't feel the need to hide this from Wang Ou, so he told her everything. Wang Ou listened and didn't speak for a while. Li Mu looked at her expression and felt strange, so he asked
: "Why, do you recognize this Crown Princess Yin?"
Wang Ou nodded, showing a ashamed look, and said: "Not only did we know each other, we were also very good friends when we were young. Later, I married into the Cui family, and she married Li Jiancheng, and then we gradually stopped hearing about it. It's embarrassing to say that I was even better than
She is one year older."
Li Mu knew why Wang Ou was like this and said with a smile: "What is there to be ashamed of? How many times do you want me to say that age will not be an obstacle to the relationship between you and me. If you always care about this, it will only add to the obstruction."
Wang Ou said in a low voice: "My husband says he doesn't care, but in fact he still cares in his heart. If not, why don't you touch me? Is it because my beauty can't catch my eye?"
"What are you talking about?" Li Mu pretended to be angry, stretched out his hand to lift Wang Ou's chin, lowered his head and kissed it, and said: "You are like the ripe peach on the branch. I can only bear to eat it, but there is nothing I don't want to eat.
reason."
"Then why is the husband..." Suddenly, a terrible possibility popped up in Wang Ou's head. She glanced at Li Mu's crotch and said cautiously: "Could it be the husband?"
"The more I think about it, the weirder it gets!" Li Mu was really unhappy this time. He took Wang Ou's hand, touched it lightly, and said, "Do you feel it? I'm just thinking nonsense."
Seeing that Wang Ou still looked unwilling, Li Mu had no choice but to say: "Since you want to ask, I will give you an answer. In my heart, everything comes first. I will not touch the second one before my wife is pregnant."
Woman, even if Madam is pregnant, Zhien is ranked first. Aren’t you ranked first? Just go with that one and don’t fight for it.”
This is fair, and Wang Ou can't say anything, but she is very worried. If according to this rule, Li Mu will not touch Li Zhien until Bai Qiaoqiao is pregnant. Then, does he have to wait for Li Zhien to become pregnant?
After that, will he touch her?
Wang Ou asked this question, and Li Mu smiled and said: "My wife is very eager to have a son, and she is my wife, so she enjoys this unique treatment. As for you, I said that we will treat them all the same."
, you don’t have to wait to get pregnant.”
"fine."
Wang Ou let out a sigh of relief. Although she would have to wait for a while, at least she had hope. It wouldn't be too long. At the same time, she couldn't help but admire Li Mu in her heart. There are so many men in this world who are as lustful as Li Mu.
There are really not many men who are clean and self-sufficient.
Li Mu was worried that he would be 'eaten' by Wang Ou, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Since you and she are childhood friends, what do you think I should do about this matter?"
Wang Ou smiled and said: "Mr. Lang, you don't have to care about my thoughts. Although she and I were childhood friends, we have lost contact for more than ten years. I have come to this truth after wandering in the world these years.
That's right. Favor is something that comes and goes. After the contact is cut off, as time goes by, the favor becomes unfavorable. If the husband wants to help her, the husband will help her. If the husband doesn't want to care, then
No matter what you choose, I will support you."
Li Mu felt comfortable all over after hearing this.
This is Wang Ou's cleverness. After listening to Li Mu's explanation of the causes and consequences, including what Li Shimin ordered, what Eunuch Gao said, and what Li Yuan said, she had already guessed that Li Mu would definitely help. Now that the results have been obtained,
Why not say something he likes to hear to make him feel better?
Mature women know how to use corresponding methods to coax their men under corresponding circumstances. Immature women often choose to make trouble. They regard men's submission to themselves as a victory, but they don't know that doing so is actually the most hurtful thing.
Emotional.
The originally worried mood was relieved by a few words from Wang Ou. Li Mu hugged Wang Ou and lay on the floor. Wang Ou was worried that Li Mu would catch a cold, so he had someone bring a bedding and lay it out for Li Mu to rest on her.
His legs were leaning on the soft pillow and hugging him. As long as this man was in his arms, Wang Ou felt extremely fulfilled in his heart.
Li Mu half-squinted his eyes, yawned slightly, and asked, "How have you been getting along with Qiaoqiao and the others these days?"
"It's much calmer than before." After a pause, Wang Ou said again: "Lang, don't blame me. You also know that my age... I really can't talk to Qiaoqiao and the others, even if I can barely sit together.
, which only adds to the embarrassment.”
Li Mu opened his eyes, held Wang Ou's delicate hand, and said: "I understand your difficulties in my heart. But never forget that we are a family. A family is closer than any relatives or friends.
Relationship. No matter what you think in your heart, a place that deserves to be passable must be passable. Do you understand what I am thinking?"
Wang Ou nodded and said, "I understand, and I will definitely not let my husband worry about me anymore."