prince's rivers and lakes

Chapter 67
According to tradition, when the daughter gets married, the mother will put the painting and drawing books she has learned all her life at the bottom of the cage.

On it are heavy wedding dresses, wedding candies, happy eggs, happy fruits, etc.

Fang Zhimei is not married yet, but she can prepare these things.

The prime minister's wife has been immersed in this way for many years, and she has already mastered the skills and is proficient.

If it weren't for this, how could he hold back the Prime Minister who was also a romantic and talented man back then?

You have to know how many temptations and temptations the Prime Minister Fang Duwei has endured for so many years in a high position?
Those who have seen all kinds of enchanting and charming little ladies in various places, some officials will even set up a bureau to let their wives and concubines accompany them, let alone the beautiful women that officials from all walks of life search for and present.

He has always guarded himself like a jade, and there is no romantic scandal to spread, and he cannot do without the prime minister's wife's way of controlling her husband.

The prime minister's wife is now passing it on to Fang Zhimei. After making it into a picture album, except for the slightly rough painting skills, the skills in it are combined with the essence of other wives in the three lanes and seven alleys with the woman in the mansion.

Learning it must be able to control the clouds and rain, control the yin and yang, the harmony of husband and wife, and achieve the state of Dzogchen.

This is what everyone usually calls "the secret of the bottom of the box".

In the arena, if someone says to you, "just use your bottom-of-the-box skills", it may not necessarily mean to fight you, but maybe it just means to sleep with you.

If you agree, the two parties will use their best skills to communicate at the bottom of the box, and most of them will be able to turn hostility into friendship.

At this time, even if the other party's unique skills may not satisfy you, they often lose their hostility and are too lazy to fight and kill.

Therefore, before the young heroes and heroines on the rivers and lakes go out on their own, they will get the "unique knowledge at the bottom of the box" at home to increase their chances of survival.

Or most likely, there is still the hope that she will go out to wander the rivers and lakes, and after resorting to the bottom of the box, she will pull a wishful man back with her stomach full. It would be even better if she can get her wish.

"I drew it for my sister-in-law!" Fang Zhimei was ashamed, stomping her feet, coquettish and rebellious, her voice full of dissatisfaction.

In fact, this kind of embarrassing scene also happened when I was a child.

For example, she once came back to Mr. Jiao and was discovered by him. Later, she realized what it was for when she grew up. Even though he had gone to Tiandaomen to practice martial arts at that time, Fang Zhimei still rolled on the bed with the quilt for a long time, feeling ashamed To see people.

What's even more frightening is that when she was holding that thing, Baby Rong also played with it.

Later, Baobao Rong got married first, and Fang Zhimei was worried all day long. He felt that Baobao Rong would understand what it was after knowing what it was, so why not just laugh at her?

Fortunately, Baby Rong seemed to have forgotten, and never made fun of Fang Zhimei about this matter.

"My sister-in-law and my brother are at odds. It's just that it's impossible for my mother to teach my sister-in-law. After all, my sister-in-law is not without a mother, and she can't do it for her. Of course, I have to share the worries of the family."

As Fang Zhimei said, her cheeks were flushed and pink, but her tone was already confident:

"I drew this for my sister-in-law!"

No one would disbelieve this reason, right?

Anyway, as she was talking, she felt that this was the case, so Qin Shouan couldn't think about it anymore, he had to believe it!

"Hahaha... I don't believe it." Qin Shouan laughed a few times and patted his chest hard.

Fang Zhimei is always like this, once he makes a mistake or makes some joke and gets caught, he jumps over the wall in a hurry to find some unimaginable reasons to justify.

No matter how absurd it was, it seemed that as long as she could find a reason, the matter would be over.

"You believe it! You believe it! You must believe it!"

Fang Zhimei was furious, and was about to rush over and pin him down on the grass to force him to believe, but he thought that without Baobao Rong's help, he would not be able to handle him by himself.

What's more, I have grown up, how can I still fight like a child?Must outsmart.

"Brother Shou'an!"

So Fang Zhimei restrained her exasperated look, turned her sideways slightly, and twisted her waist, which was extraordinarily light in the spring breeze, her skirt swept across the moist green buds of broken flowers, her brows were slightly ashamed.

Bright red, crisp and tender like a blood cherry, the spring petals pouted a little bit, half delicate and half resentful:
"It's really like this... If the relationship between men and women is not harmonious, there will be no peace in the family.

Men hang out in Huajie and Liuxiang, and let women stay at home alone, not to mention whether they will have sex with each other, this will dry up and get angry in the long run, and it is not good for the body..."

Qin Shou'an still didn't believe it, did Guiling Pontoon seem to be out of balance, and then he was in bad health?

She is not in good health, she can hang up Mr. Fang and beat him.

"Okay, okay. Don't pretend to be that kind of lady with green tea style, let's go..." Qin Shouan walked towards the half pavilion with Fang Zhimei's shoulders in his arms.

"Then you have to believe me... Anyway, you have to believe it. Do you believe it?"

"Believe, believe, I believe it."

"Well...that's about the same, hehe."

Fang Zhimei was happy, and he could not help but gently embrace his shoulders.

Although it was often like this when I was a child, but now there are more or less little minds between men and women who don't know each other.

It's just that this kind of intimacy is still within the tolerance range.

After all, we were all childhood sweethearts, so it was a bit artificial to deliberately keep a strange distance.

Fang Zhimei glanced at the palm of his hand holding her shoulder, and obediently turned sideways, leaning slightly on his chest.

Fang Zhimei didn't feel his heartbeat under his strong pectoral muscles, but Fang Zhimei could feel her heart beating like thunder.

Pounding, like playing music happily.

It is like a small animal that has hibernated for a long time, feeling the silent spring in the girl's heart, and in this warm season, it wakes up alive and kicking, ready to move.

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Walking to the half-pavilion covered with green vines, the lake breeze blew over, stirring all kinds of flower petals and the bangs on Fang Zhimei's forehead, Qin Shouan pushed her to sit down.

"Let me take a look." Qin Shouan took out the picture album from his arms, while being alert to Fang Zhimei, jumped up to snatch it.

Fang Zhimei's cheeks bulged, and he let out another long breath, holding the skirt tightly with both hands.

The two little feet, which had nowhere to rest, were close together, and the toes "tucked" on the wooden board on the ground. Now they are more than [-]% shy.

If later on he continued to explain with such eloquence as he did when he read picture book stories when he was a child, and her shyness increased to more than [-]%, she would stop playing with him here and run away first.

"Let's take a look at the cover of the album first." Qin Shouan shook his head while holding the album:

"I saw the sky is high and the air is cool, the warm spring is full of flowers, men and women meet in the backyard, snuggling up in the pavilion... Hey, this pavilion is also a half pavilion, the scene is so familiar!"

Qin Shouan looked at the screen, isn't it the place right now?It happened to be a man and a woman, but they didn't snuggle together.

In order to meet the occasion, he sat down next to Fang Zhimei.

Fang Zhimei picked a bunch of wisteria flowers and placed them between him and her, expressing that this is an insurmountable bond between men and women.

Anyway, she has already shown her reserve as a woman. If even the wisteria cannot stop her, Fang Zhimei has nothing to do. After all, she is also a weak little girl like this little flower.

"Also... In this album, the girl looks like you, why does this guy look like me?" Qin Shouan looked at it carefully and said in bewilderment.

"Look carefully... It's obviously not like it. The portrait is so big, and the features are not obvious... You read it wrong." After Fang Zhimei finished speaking, he raised his hand to grab it.

Qin Shouan had been prepared for a long time, she would not be snatched away, holding the album in one hand, and Fang Zhimei's two little hands in the other.

He didn't use much force, but Fang Zhimei couldn't break free, and pulled his fingers hard, but for some reason, the three hands gradually twisted together.

Fang Zhimei snorted out of breath: This man is so strong, she can't break free.

"I'm not blind. I still can't tell if I look like you or not?" Qin Shou'an thought for a while before he understood:
"By the way, you are showing it to your sister-in-law and your brother. Naturally, you have to use a better example. When you and I see it, you are a beautiful woman. She is very complete and beautiful. It makes people happy when they see it, and it can infect them even more. In the heart of husband and wife, find the original heart of love."

(End of this chapter)