MTL - Number of People-Chapter 2248 Guizi scroll home, daily life

  Chapter 2248 Guizi Juan Home, Daily

Feng Ziying's words made the three daughters all look at each other and smile, and it was Shen Yixiu who said, "It's good for the husband to come back. To be honest, my sisters and I don't want the husband to be rich and powerful, but only hope that the husband can be safe and happy with our family." The son can be together beautifully and beautifully, it is only because my husband has the trust of the court, and we can't ignore the overall situation, so we can only pray silently, and ask God to bless your husband for everything to go well."

"Yeah, Sister Shen and Sister Lin are thinking about my husband's visit day and night, especially Sister Lin has lost a lot. Both my concubine and Sister Shen have to forgive Sister Lin. Now that I'm back, sister Lin can sleep peacefully at night now,..."

Shen Yixiu chuckled at the words with a little bit of ridicule, and Lin Daiyu blushed even more, and wanted to tear Baochai's mouth, "You are just talking nonsense, obviously you want to be a husband, but you want to be a husband to me. I have never seen you as a sister like this,..."

   "Sister Bao also had good intentions. Sister Lin was really too worried. Sister Bao and I also thought that we should forgive Sister Lin when our husband comes back." Shen Yixiu smiled with restraint.

  Lin Daiyu was in a hurry, "Sister Shen, why are you molesting my younger sister like this? Isn't it the same with you two? But it turned out that I was the only one like this. It was obvious that you were ganging up to bully me..."

  The words of the three daughters amused Feng Ziying's heart, and she couldn't help laughing. The atmosphere was so harmonious, and it added a bit of boudoir fun out of thin air.

   "Who made you a younger sister? If an older sister doesn't bully her younger sister, who else can she bully?" Feng Ziying enjoyed it, "Could it be possible to bully your husband?"

  Shen Yixiu and Xue Baocai were also amused by Feng Ziying's jokes, "Did you hear that, Sister Lin, this is what my husband said, in the future we will bully you more openly,..."

  Lin Daiyu was so coquettish, of course she knew that they were joking with her, especially when Feng Ziying joined in, it was even more enjoyable, and the whole room was full of joy.

  The four chatted for a while, inevitably asking about Feng Ziying's situation in Shaanxi, as well as Shi Xiangyun and Qin Keqing's current situation, and Feng Ziying answered them one by one.

  The women also noticed that Feng Ziying was a little tired, so they took the initiative to ask Feng Ziying to rest.

  Since she returned home, she naturally had to follow the original rules, and it happened that it was her turn to be in the third room, so Feng Ziying also went to Daiyu's room to rest.

  Falling asleep with Daiyu in her arms, Feng Ziying fell asleep.

   She had been traveling all the way, and had another two-day battle in Tianjin Wei. Feng Ziying really couldn't take it anymore, so she didn't make a sound, and went to sleep directly with Daiyu in her arms.

  Feng Ziying slept so refreshedly that she didn't wake up until after Mao Zheng had passed.

  If it was this time in the past, Feng Ziying would have woken up, but this time she came home for the first time, and fell asleep yesterday, so she really felt sorry for Daiyu.

   Fortunately, this time when she came back to the cage, she was full of energy, and the fragrance of Daiyu in her arms was leaning against her neck, and Feng Ziying felt a little emotional for a while.

  Holding up Daiyu's beautiful dimples, with sleepy eyes and tears still in the shadows, looking at the small cherry mouth, bright nose, pink lips, thin shoulders and jade neck, it makes people burst into madness.

Kissing gently, amidst the humming sound, Daiyu also looped her hands up and hooked her husband's tiger's neck, and her body was also pressed between her husband's chest and abdomen. Amidst the sound of panting, the originally cold and lonely posture in front of others had already turned into full of affection , "Sanggong,..."

   "Hey,..." Feng Ziying kissed her throat wetly, holding Daiyu's pink cheeks, her breaths were connected, and the heat was blended, the buds under her bellyband were tall and straight, trembling,...

   Probe into the stock, the stream was already gurgling, and Feng Ziying took off Daiyu's little coat without hesitation.

  Daiyu has long been in love.

Feng Ziying had been separated for more than a year, and she was deeply in love, and she was no longer an inhumane girl, but a married woman, and she was no stranger to the pleasures in the bed. She rested in her room at night, but who would have thought that her husband would fall asleep as soon as his neck stiffened, which made her feel infinitely wronged.

  At this time, the husband wanted to be gentle and happy. If it was different from other days, Daiyu would definitely not agree, but today it is rare that she is soft and gentle, and flattering.

   Catering to her husband's fierce collision, Daiyu's soft and deep moan pushed Feng Ziying's desire to the extreme.

  The ivory bed, the shark gauze tent, swaying rhythmically, accompanied by the voice that is trying to suppress, echoes in the room.

   Zijuan also blushed outside, but she really hoped that the uncle would love the girl well.

  Seeing that both Miaoyu and Xiuyan are pregnant, this pressure not only puts pressure on the eldest and second wife, but also puts pressure on Daiyu, the third wife.

  Although the girl usually doesn't say much, how can Zijuan, who has followed her for many years, not understand the girl's mind?

  As soon as Uncle Feng comes back, the three families will have to stand side by side again. Whoever wins first depends on who is more competitive in each family.

   All in all, when Feng Ziying got dressed and got up, Daiyu could only rest on the bed, but when Zijuan waited for her daughter to lie down and rest, the joy in Daiyu's eyes told everyone that she was satisfied at this time.

  Since there is a three-day vacation, Feng Ziying also plans to take a good rest, and by the way, she has to ask about the situation in her back house. Once she is engaged in the official duties of the Ministry of War, it will be difficult to have such a rest.

"Sit down, Yuanyang." Feng Ziying signaled Yuanyang to take a seat, and looked at Yuanyang who was still at a loss with a smile, "Why, I have only been away for a year, and it seems that I have become a lot stranger. Could it be that the master has changed? "

   "No, the maidservant feels that after this trip, the grandpa has a different aura, more deep and introverted, but a little more tenacious and strong in his bones..." Yuanyang tried hard to find words to describe Feng Ziying's changes.

   Indeed, although Feng Ziying has been away for just over a year, this year has brought about tremendous changes.

  In the past, when we parted, Feng Ziying still had the heroic appearance of a young man, but when he came back this time, he was more majestic and majestic, and even a few feet away, he could feel the power rushing towards his face.

  Perhaps this is the posture that came with the life of a big official in Xinjiang for more than a year, and it is still firmly baked into Feng Ziying's body.

   "Hehe, the mandarin duck's clever mouth is well-deserved of its reputation." Feng Ziying laughed loudly. To be praised by the first girl of the Rongguo Mansion in the book "Dream of Red Mansions" is really a joyful mood.

  Mandarin Duck's cheeks were also blushing, and she gave Feng Ziying a coquettish look, and alternately kneaded the sweat towel in front of her lower abdomen with both hands, "My master can say these sarcastic remarks, and this point has not changed at all."

   "Hey, it's a crime for me to praise you a few times?" Feng Ziying waved her hand and patted her leg, "Sit down."

  Mandarin duck was ashamed, staring at the apricot core eyes, her cherry lips slightly curled up, and shook her head: "Your maidservant can't come here, if someone sees it, I don't know what to do..."

"This is the master's study, who can see it? Jin Chuan'er or Yu Chuan'er? They sisters can chew your tongue when they see it? Feng's house is like this?" It doesn't matter, can't greet you anymore?"

Being blocked by Feng Ziying's words, Yuanyang could only stare at Feng Ziying bitterly, twisted her waist and moved, and slowly walked over, "Your servant can't bear such words, but you don't have to touch your hands, you're lost." Identity,..., ah!..."

Before the mandarin duck could speak, Feng Ziying had already hugged the mandarin duck and put it on her lap. Amidst the exclamation, the mandarin duck was blocked by Feng Ziying, and she opened the hem of her dress with both hands and got in. Quickly caught the pair of upturned soft meat, and kneaded it.

  Mandarin Duck's body quickly went limp and became hot, and the lovesickness for more than a year was immediately teased by Feng Ziying's wild and ferocious teasing.

  When Yuanyang felt a cold body, Feng Ziying had already greedily wandered around her body, exploring wantonly.

It wasn't until the sword and the shoes touched that the mandarin duck woke up from the ecstasy and struggled to beg for mercy: "Master, save some face for the servant, the body of the servant will belong to the master sooner or later, and today the master will rest in the grandma's house." ,useless,…"

  Feng Ziying finally let go, but with a half-smile, "Master is going to rest in Yixiu House today, but Yuanyang, you seem to think highly of yourself. Can you stand up to several rounds of beatings from Master?"

   Rao is a mandarin duck or a virgin, but she has been the chief maid in Rongguo Mansion for so many years, and now she is the housekeeper of Feng's family. She has never heard such tiger and wolf words, and how can she not understand the meaning? She was so ashamed that she couldn't help covering her face with her hands, and stomped her feet angrily: "Master, how can there be a master like you, who came back after a year's absence to tease slaves and maidservants like this?"

  Feng Ziying laughed heartily, hugged the mandarin duck into her arms again, and whispered in her ear: "This can only show that my master has a very different attitude towards mandarin ducks, and also has a very different feeling towards mandarin ducks. What does my master say, are you satisfied with mandarin ducks?"

  Which woman can stand such teasing words? Even though the mandarin ducks are reserved and arrogant, their heart has long been tied to Feng Ziying, but today they have to be watered by such love words from their lover who has been separated for more than a year, and that heart that longs for caress and nourishment is almost about to bloom vigorously.

  Turning his head, he finally offered a honey kiss without hesitation. Yuanyang whispered almost inaudibly: "The slave is satisfied, very satisfied, if the master wants to accept the slave at this time, the slave is also willing,..."

Seeing that this intelligent and strong girl finally bowed down in front of her and offered everything willingly, Feng Ziying, who was satisfied, couldn't bear it anymore, "My lord is not so impatient, at least I just had a good time with you, Miss Lin. , Master gave Ping'er a face, how could he not give Yuanyang a face? After these few days, Yuanyang, you can't escape even if you want to,..."

Indispensably, it was another kind of contemptuous love, but it was not too chaotic, and Feng Ziying agreed to give Yuanyang a face, Feng Ziying was not so anxious, and there were many women by her side when she returned home, why did she insist on being on Yuanyang's body? toss?

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  (end of this chapter)