Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

Chapter 189 Xia Zhiqing: This should belong to me

I don’t know if Chen Mo was too torturous, which made Xia Zhining’s consciousness gradually become a little blurry. Under Chen Mo’s “good words and persuasion”, Xia Zhining had no choice but to agree, and said shyly: “You can talk about this yourself, I will.” I can’t open this mouth.”

This bastard is indeed right. His sister's innocence was taken away from him, and he should be responsible for it.

Moreover, the two of them are twins. If they marry different men, it will indeed feel strange and a sense of departure.

And with Chen Mo's conditions and putting aside the grudges that forced them to be recruited, he is indeed worthy of his sister.

The most important thing is that she wants to be with her sister forever and not be separated.

Of course, this doesn't mean that she wants to help this bastard convince her sister.

If you speak by yourself, then you won't be able to do that.
  Although she agreed, she would not help this bastard.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Chen Mo hugged the beauty tightly.

Xia Zhining frowned because she found that this bastard seemed to be getting more energetic. His cold and cold face was as red as a cloud, like a snow lotus bathed in the sun. Under the curved eyebrows, those beautiful eyes Feeling ashamed and angry, Qiong gradually snorted in disgust, her hands hanging down from the bluestone. If she hadn't been held by Chen Mo, she might have collapsed in the water at this moment.

This bastard often doesn't know how to feel sorry for people at this time. He doesn't know.
  But that indescribable feeling made Xia Zhining a little depressed.

"Don't worry, I know you're worried. I only care and take responsibility for your sister, and I only love you." Chen Mo turned her body and looked at the delicate and straight nose and full, shiny red lips. , whispered:
  "Zhining's skin is as good as snow, and her delicate body is as warm and fragrant as soft jade. She really makes people fall in love with her to the core. I really want you to hold her like this and never leave her for a moment."

"Hmph, you bastard can only say some coaxing words, I don't believe you." Xia Zhining snorted and spoke casually, but she showed a bit of a little woman's coquettishness and anger, which undoubtedly made the young man more intimate.

Xia Zhiningfang felt extremely embarrassed and said in a low voice: "You, you."

Because at this moment she was picked up by the boy and placed on the bluestone. She was so frightened that she quickly hugged Chen Mo's neck.

"What am I?" Chen Mo tasted the corners of the beauty's lips tenderly.

Feeling this young man's love, Xia Zhining's heart trembled inexplicably, and she couldn't help but think, is this bastard so greedy for her body? Look how obsessed he is.

She said: "You wrote Guan Ju for your sister, and Tao Yao for your concubine, but I have nothing here."

Women are like this, there are comparisons everywhere.

Chen Mo hugged his slender waist, smelled the refreshing warm fragrance, and said softly: "This inspiration doesn't just happen. I will compose a song for you when I have time."

But Xia Zhining wanted it at this moment, and snorted coldly: "Isn't it said that there is something? I don't know who wrote the poem and asked my sister to compose the music. I'm afraid my sister was fascinated by it, so she was so perfunctory. I know you believe it. You're talking nonsense, you were just trying to make me happy before.

If your sister asked you to write, I would probably write a poem right away. "

Chen Mo: "..."

Why did Lin Daiyu get involved?

But at this time, how could he have the time to think about poetry.

However, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Chen Mo said: "Then you have to give me some time to think.

In this way, you"

Chen Mo said the last sentence in the beauty's ear.

Xia Zhining's beautiful eyes suddenly widened and she said angrily: "You are going too far."

This is worse than making her bow down.
  He doesn't mind getting dirty either.

Her narrow, clear eyes showed a hint of anger.

Seeing that she was really angry, Chen Mo quickly changed his words: "I'm just kidding you, don't take it seriously."

"This joke is not funny at all." Xia Zhining didn't think it was a joke. She felt that this bastard just wanted to offend her and saw that she was angry, so she said this.

In the end, Xia Zhining bowed her head again.

Chen Mo took advantage of this time to finally find such a relatively suitable poem among the poems he had learned, and said:

"Zhining, listen carefully."

"There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent."

"One look at the city of people, and then look at the country of people."

"I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. A beautiful woman is hard to come by."

The meaning of this poem is very crude, and given the current situation, Xia Zhining would not think too deeply about it. She just felt that the young man praised her beauty too much in this way.

This is more than that.

Xia Zhining felt something strange in her heart. There was a hint of shyness in her narrow and clear eyes, and she felt very satisfied.

Then he took the initiative to bring his lips together and kissed Chen Mo's lip line gently. He bit his lips and said with a trembling voice, "It's for you."

Chen Mo: "..."

Repay kindness with hatred, right?

……

Pingting County, in the village.

After Han Anniang finished washing, she returned to the house, put on her nightgown, and then got some medicinal mud and applied it on her face.

These medicinal pastes were said to be beautifying and rejuvenating. They were recommended to her by a woman in the village. This woman used to be an official's wife and escaped from a difficult situation. Now she is on good terms with Wei Qing and follows Wei Qing. green.

Then she lay on the pillow and followed the exercises Yi Shiyan taught her, closing her eyes and regulating her breath. With more exposure, Han Aniang's horizons have broadened a lot. Instead of worrying that her uncle will dislike her in the future, it is better to improve herself.

A woman's greatest asset is her appearance. She knew that her skin was not as good as those of rich ladies, so she also started taking care of it.

She does not seek beauty, she just hopes to delay aging.

After lying down for a while and counting the time, Han An Niang went to wash off the mud on her face. Just when she came back and was about to turn off the lights and lie down, the door next door opened and closed, and footsteps came to her door, and then the room The door was pushed open.

Han Aniang was startled for a moment, then turned around and saw that Yi Shiyan was only wearing belly pants, a gauze draped over her shoulders, and a pillow in her arms. She walked in and closed the door.

"Xiaolu, why are you here?" Han Anniang asked.

Yi Shiyan hugged the pillow and placed it on Han An's bed, then sat down on the bedside with twinkling eyes: "It's okay, I can't sleep at night. I want to sleep with my sister-in-law and talk by the way."

Now Yi Shiyan would come to the cottage every now and then. This was what Chen Mo told her to come and accompany Han Anniang when she had nothing to do.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Han Aniang nodded. The two of them were already very familiar with each other, and she did not show any dissatisfaction. She said, "Little deer, you sleep inside and I sleep outside."

"Yeah." Yi Shiyan was obedient and rolled around.

Han Aniang lay down on the outside, took the thin blanket on the side and put it on Yi Shiyan's waist, and said softly: "Xiaolu wants to talk to me about uncle."

Yi Shiyan shook her head and said, "I want to know about my husband and sister-in-law?"

"Ah" Han An Niang was shocked, her expression suddenly became unnatural, her face turned red and then white, and she said, "What's going on between me and my uncle?"

"Sister-in-law, I've heard about this." Yi Shiyan turned sideways and stared at Han Aniang. She was wearing a nightgown when sleeping, covering her from her neck to her ankles. Apart from her sultry silhouette, nothing else could be seen.

But her eyes subconsciously glanced at Han Anniang's chest, her face turned slightly red, and she exclaimed in her heart, she could hold her back several times.

Yi Shiyan blinked and said softly: "Sister-in-law, don't be embarrassed. I understand. I understand. I would like to thank you for taking care of your husband."

After all, Han Anniang's matter could no longer be hidden in the village.

Yi Shiyan knew it after a few trips to the village.

Even the affairs of the emperor and the late emperor's concubines were discussed among the people, let alone the affairs of Chen Mo and Han Aniang.

Awe is awe, but gossip still needs to be gossiped.

Han Aniang's body froze slightly, and she couldn't help raising her hands to cover her face. It was so embarrassing.

But there was a comfortable feeling of relief in my heart, as if one of the many reins that bound me had been broken at this moment.

"Wow, sister-in-law, your face is so hot. You must be shy, right?" Yi Shiyan poked Han Aniang's face with her finger, her big and smart eyes full of curiosity. After thinking about it, she suddenly raised her hand and hugged her. He hugged Han Aniang tightly and put his legs on Han Aniang’s body:

"Wow, sister-in-law, it feels so comfortable to hold you."

Han Aniang's body was tense, and being hugged by a smaller woman felt even weirder than being held down and bullied by her uncle.

He gently pushed Xiaolu away, biting his cherry lips and said: "Xiaolu, don't act nonsense."

Then he said: "Xiaolu, aren't you angry with me?"

After all, Yi Shiyan is now Chen Mo's concubine and has a status, but she has no status.

"Angry?" Yi Shiyan said with doubts in her eyes: "Why am I angry? It's too late to be happy. After learning about this, I suddenly felt a lot closer to my sister-in-law. I am not as reserved as before. From now on, There is no need to hide some things about you and your husband from your sister-in-law."

Han Aniang: "..."

Is your heart so big?

"And from now on, I can serve my husband together with my sister-in-law." Yi Shiyan continued.

"Uh"

Han Anniang opened her mouth, surprised by Xiaolu's generosity, but she was too embarrassed to say "Okay", so she just hummed softly: "Go to bed early."

……

the other side.

yamen.

Xia Zhiqing couldn't sleep anyway. Since her sister left for more than a month, what she thought about most every day was not her sister, but that person. Sometimes she would stare at the Guan Ju that that person gave to her, and she would be in a daze. , and then started to worry about the other person and whether something would happen to him.

Xia Zhiqing didn't know what was happening to her.

Last time, she even asked Chun Hong for any news about that person.

What she didn't know was that from the moment she gave her innocence to that person, a seed was planted in her heart.

This seed will gradually take root and sprout as time goes by.

She felt so hot and sweated a lot, but she took off her thin pants and found that it wasn't sweat.
  She just lay on the bed like this, putting the back of one hand on her forehead and one hand on her belly button, staring blankly at the ceiling, her thoughts suddenly drifting far away.

After an unknown amount of time, she sat up suddenly, came to the dressing table, took out a hosta and a pearl necklace from the drawer, and put them on.

This one belongs to her.

(End of this chapter)