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

Chapter 138 Xia Zhiqing takes the initiative
Yi Family Courtyard.

The entire small courtyard is located in the southwest corner of the north of the city. It is in a secluded location. The courtyard is full of peach blossom trees and an exquisite attic stands here.

There are no rockery pavilions in the courtyard, but there are large flower beds. For a woman, this small courtyard is like an exquisite dressing table, which makes people unable to put it down.

This is one of the dowries Yi Qianchi gave to his daughter, worth thousands of dollars.

Since setting the time to enter, Yi Shiyan has been coming and going to this small courtyard from time to time. She hopes that the wedding night will be held in the attic of this small courtyard.

In the boudoir on the second floor of the attic, Yi Shiyan had already arranged the boudoir into a wedding room in advance. The space inside was not large, but it was well-equipped and the decoration was girlish. At this moment, she was standing in front of the dressing table, trying on the wedding dress.

That's right, the Yi family has already made wedding clothes for Yi Shiyan, and there are more than one for Yi Shiyan to choose from.

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, how about this one?" Yi Shiyan put on a green dress and spun around in front of the maid Xiao Ling.

"Miss, she looks good in anything she wears." Xiao Ling said.

"Don't coax me, tell the truth." Yi Shiyan pouted.

"It's true. The lady has bright eyes and white teeth, and is naturally beautiful. My uncle will definitely like her when he sees it. Moreover, the green color matches the lady very well," Xiao Ling said.

Men and Dolls, the green here represents the softness and gracefulness of women, without any messy meaning.

Yi Shiyan's face turned slightly red and she whispered, "My husband also said that I was naturally beautiful."

"Young lady is so beautiful, no man wouldn't like her."

Yi Shiyan held her hot little face in her hands, her big and powerful eyes full of expectation, and then said: "Then this is it."

The maid Xiaoling also smiled brightly. As the young lady's personal slave, she sincerely hopes that the young lady can marry the man she likes.

"Miss, miss, my uncle sent someone to deliver something."

Outside the attic, the voices of other maids could be heard.

Xiao Ling went out to check, and soon after, she brought back a booklet, handed it to Yi Shiyan, and said, "Miss, this is a poem written by my uncle for you, and he has also composed a tune."

"what? What."

When the girl Xiaolu heard this, she jumped over happily, her eyes twinkling, and she opened the booklet and started reading.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river. A fair and fair lady, a gentleman is very good."

When she first read it, Yi Shiyan didn't think anything of it, but when she read it a second time, her face turned visibly red, and the strand of hair on her head hung down shyly.

At the end, she threw herself on the bed with the booklet in hand, buried her head in the pillow, kicked her white calves wildly, and muttered: "I'm so embarrassed, I'm so embarrassed."

But my heart felt like I had eaten honey.

As a lady, she naturally knows the meaning of this book of songs.

Originally, he didn't come to see her or give her anything these days, so Yi Shiyan thought he was a bit boring.

But at this moment, she no longer had this idea at all, and even felt that he was a little bold to woo him in this way.

For some reason, her two slender thighs were inexplicably clamped together.

Xiao Ling was very curious about how the content in the booklet made the young lady so shy.

After a long time, Yi Shiyan's voice came from the pillow: "Xiao Ling, please bring me my guzheng."

"promise."

……

yamen.

After taking a comfortable bath, Chen Mo put on a plain gauze singlet.

This kind of clothes was worn by people in the Song Dynasty in summer, and only wealthy families could afford it. Wearing it not only gave people a fairy-like feeling, but was also much breathable.

Ordinary people wear ordinary Ge Yi, and even Ge Yi cannot wear it. Most of the people at the bottom wear Shan Yi. Shan Yi is not a kind of clothing, but trousers. There is no middle, just like modern children. Wear them like crotchless pants, exposing your crotch, just to keep you cool and convenient.

Of course, they also know that such important parts need to be covered, so they will put a shirt on top of their clothes to cover the important parts. This kind of clothes is actually a kind of skirt.

Moreover, this kind of shank is not only worn by men, but also by women.

It's only late May, and I don't know how hot it will be in July.

The damp hair was spread around his shoulders, giving Chen Mo a more wild air.

Carrying the basket, we went all the way to the wing in the backyard.

Chen Mo didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and walked in. Both sisters were there.

Xia Zhiqing is wearing a pure white dress. Her usually gentle and gentle eyebrows have become a bit more pretty. She is kneeling behind a long desk with a guzheng on the desk.

Seeing Chen Mo leaving, the hand behind the long case immediately tightened the handkerchief, and an unnatural look gradually appeared on the gentle and graceful face.

Xia Zhining was wearing a long black dress, her hair stood up, and she was dancing with a long sword. The moment Chen Mo came in, her beautiful eyebrows were raised, her eyes were unnoticeably cold, and she secretly gritted her teeth. The bastard is finally here.

When his eyes turned to Chen Mo, the coldness disappeared again.

Chen Mo put down the basket and noticed something strange in the wing room, especially the clothes of the two women, which were obviously specially dressed.

"Why, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Chen Mo immediately sat down on the soft couch.

Xia Zhi condensed her eyebrows and said nothing.

Xia Zhiqing took a breath and said: "Sir, my sister knows she is wrong, but she is thin-skinned and is embarrassed to say it out loud, so I will say it for her. I hope that after you pay off the hundred lashes, you will let us two sisters go." Leave." Hearing this, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xia Zhining, and said, "Really?"

Xia Zhining pursed her pink lips and nodded.

Chen Mo seemed to believe it and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if we had done this earlier? I'm not the kind of unreasonable person, so why should I suffer such a big sin?"

Xia Zhining wanted to bite Chen Mo to death, but a smile appeared on her face.

Xia Zhiqing took the opportunity to say: "In order to express her apology, Zhining decided to perform a sword dance for you, and I will play the music."

"Oh, it's interesting. Then I'll listen." Chen Mo lay down on his side, supported his head, and then raised his hand, as if he was ready.

Xia Zhiqing's watery eyes fell on the clear face of the young man on the bed opposite. She raised her hands and placed them on the strings, and flicked them with her left index finger.

choke-

The moment the sound of the piano sounded, the long sword in Xia Zhining's hand was also unsheathed. She was not wearing shoes, and her feet were on the wooden floor. Suddenly she raised her right leg high, straddling the ground like a horse, and then stabbed out with the sword.

Xia Zhiqing lightly opened her red lips and began to sing: "Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the River State"

Xia Zhiqing's singing voice was as clear and sweet as a lark, while the sound of the piano in her hand did not stop.

After Xia Zhining split the horse, she didn't get up immediately. Instead, her upper body danced with the music.

She has a graceful figure, and the tight black dress completely outlines the full body curves. Every move exudes female beauty. She tilts her head back, flips her wrist, and the long sword suddenly thrust towards her body. He drew it sideways, and the sword brushed past his face.

Chen Mo looked at her with burning eyes and had to say that apart from her bad personality, Xia Zhining was a beauty in every other aspect.

The moment she stood up, she was like a floating tree, which was heart-warming.

Suddenly the long sword was thrown fiercely and stabbed Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo's eyes were calm and he had no intention of hiding.

The long sword suddenly stopped when it was still about one meter away from Chen Mo. It turned out that the handle of the long sword was tied with a red damask.

Xia Zhining's red silk is wrapped around her hands, with a sword tied at the end. As she dances, she looks graceful and graceful.

"Carefree, carefree, tossing and turning." Xia Zhiqing sang leisurely.

Chen Mo couldn't help but be immersed in it for a moment, and his eyes narrowed.

Xia Zhining's dancing sword brought out the beauty of her body to the fullest. Looking at the young man lying on the bed with his eyes squinted, thoughts of stabbing him out with the sword kept popping up in her heart, but she suppressed them all.

There is no rush in the sound of the piano, it is all gentle and graceful, expressing the man's desire to pursue love.

Xia Zhiqing is worthy of being the most talented woman in Qingzhou, and she composed this piece extremely well.

Finally, the song ends.

The music stops.

Xia Zhiqing put her green fingers on the strings and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Obviously, as the "heroine" of the Book of Songs, she composed the music by herself and now plays it by herself, so it is easy for her to insert herself into it. At this moment, she clearly experiences the affection of the man for the woman in the poem.

When he looked at Chen Mo again, something strange flashed across his face.

"Okay, okay." Chen Mo applauded the two of them.

Xia Zhining also danced very hard. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, exuding a hazy sense of beauty. Her cheeks were covered with a layer of sweat, and some hair stuck to her cheeks, neck and even her collarbone. Her heartbeat was rising and falling. That makes the round body wrapped by the skirt of clothes seem to be budding.

Chen Mo stood up and said, "I see your sincerity."

He walked towards Xia Zhining and said, "For this reason, I have decided to reduce your punishment by another ten lashes."

Seeing that the bastard had been hooked, Xia Zhining pretended to be shy and nodded, her red lips slightly opened, and a soft gasp could be vaguely heard.

Chen Mo hugged Xia Zhining, but the latter dodged away.

"Ok?"

"I'm tired." Xia Zhining said.

"Tonight, I will take Zhining's place." Xia Zhiqing took a deep breath and suddenly stood up.

Chen Mo: "..."

"Didn't you say before, I can also pay it back for Zhining." Xia Zhiqing glanced at her sister, and then walked towards Chen Mo.

Xia Zhining looked at her sister who was walking towards that bastard. The hand hidden behind her back suddenly clenched tightly, her red lips parted slightly, and she raised and put down her other hand. She wanted to call her sister, but she didn't speak in the end.

"Are you serious?" Chen Mo looked at Xia Zhiqing's Wen Ning cheek, trying to see something from her face.

Xia Zhiqing's face turned slightly red, she suppressed the restlessness in her heart and nodded.

"Did your sister force you?" Chen Mo said.

The two sisters' hearts trembled at the same time, thinking that the other party had seen something.

Xia Zhiqing had an idea and plucked up the courage: "I like this poem very much."

After saying that, Xia Zhiqing stood up slightly on her embroidered shoes under her skirt and pecked Chen Mo on the lips.

(End of this chapter)