The cold young master's exquisite wife

A wind lamp, sweet-scented osmanthus; a pot of warm wine, with your lover.

Yan Wei'er's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, she picked up another glass with her slender hand, touched Ji Lianbienuo's glass, and burst into tears before drinking: "Bie Nuo..." She held up the small wine glass, her hands trembling slightly: "I don't want to drink it!" Well... I lost your child..." Weeping uncontrollably, heartbroken, he suddenly poured a glass of wine into his mouth.

Ji Lianbie Nuo also drank the wine in his glass vigorously, but his eyes were strangely tender. He reached out and caressed Yan Wei'er's cheek, and wiped away the traces of her tears, bit by bit, feeling the coldness of tears: "As long as there is You are enough." The voice was low and hoarse, mixed with pain and full of affection.

Yan Wei'er shook her head, and raised her hand to hold Ji Lianbie Nuo's hand that wiped her tears: "I'm too willful, it's all my fault..."

Ji Lianbienuo said softly: "I don't blame you, Weier. Our child has indeed changed the lives of many people." He sighed heavily: "Maybe you don't know, but I am sitting in this position , not so handy. In the peaceful and prosperous times in the past, the romantic young man, with his little cleverness, could still play well, but now it is two armies facing each other, no, not only two armies, but now all rebel armies are here Competing for territory, grabbing wherever we go, we not only have to deal with the imperial court, but also guard against other forces."

For the first time, Ji Lianbie Nuo showed a weak look in front of Yan Weier: "Although our troops are constantly growing, the number of soldiers who are really good at fighting is actually very limited. The number of new troops has come together. However, huge military expenditures have also been increased. The strength of troops without time to train can be imagined when they are pulled into the battlefield. If it weren’t for Weier, you insisted on playing around, let me pretend to be defeated, and retreat, we would die more You are right, Weier."

Ji Lianbienuo poured a glass of wine casually, and the entrance was strong and hot: "If you really want to blame, I can only blame you for not protecting you well. Weier, it's my fault..." He felt a lump in his throat and could hardly continue.

Yan Wei'er raised her tearful eyes to look at Ji Lianbienuo carefully, this man became more and more real in front of her, even his occasional weakness seemed so precious.Sword eyebrows and star eyes are as resolute and bright as before, but there is so much more tenderness and tenderness.

This man is none other than her husband.

Yan Wei'er was still crying, and a deep smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth: "Bie Nuo, do you know? The child is gone, and I almost lost the courage to live. Later, it was because I thought of you and thought of you. I want to meet you again, thinking of you saying, no matter what happens, I have to live..."

"Thank you for surviving."

……

One cup, one cup, another cup.Laugh, cry, laugh and cry.

When did the food and wine have been removed.

I vaguely remember that the moonlight I saw in my tearful eyes was so hazy and white, the faint brilliance sprinkled on Yan Wei'er's snow-like skin, and the moonlight of Youlan Youlan also illuminated the room hazy.

The pearl curtain swayed with the wind, and the dreamy camouflage swayed.

Heavy gasps come and go, both joyful and painful, still smiling with tears in them, tears in the smiles, black and black hair entangled with each other.

She kissed away the tears on his face, and he wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes carefully.

Gently pity, sweet love, try my best.

Crazier than on their wedding night, they demanded each other more, just to prove that she was his and he was hers.

This life, the next life, life after life.

"Wei'er." Jilianbieno crazily called her name, as if he wanted to carve this name into his chest, hot and enthusiastic.

"Bie Nuo." Yan Wei'er murmured, slurring her words, and became more wild after drinking, but she was sober, extremely sober.His breath is so familiar, with a slight smell of alcohol, which makes people even more intoxicated.

Hugged so tightly that his arms were sore that he couldn't bear to let go.

His strength, her softness.It was the most beautiful match between heaven and earth.

The more joy, the more pain; the more pain, the more joy.

In this world, he is her antidote, and she is his antidote, there is no other possibility.

When will you fall asleep?When will the moon disappear?When does the rain hit the banana leaves?When did the autumn wind sweep the sycamore trees?

When a leaf falls, you know autumn.

Yan Weier woke up when a fallen leaf drifted into the window sill.

In the morning, it just rained.She was sore and lazy.Turning to one side, he found Jilianbieno smiling at her with bright eyes.

Yan Wei'er blushed, and quickly got into the thin silk quilt, and she burst into joy, filling the room with brilliance: "Bie Nuo, didn't you leave early at this time?"

Ji Lianbienuo laughed, didn't move, and took Yan Wei'er's light body with his hand: "I'll go later, I'm so hurt by you that I can't get out of bed."

Yan Wei'er's face was as red as Xia Fei, and she struggled in Ji Lianbienuo's strong embrace: "Who harmed whom? Can you tell me clearly? You really hate it... so you don't get up early, and deliberately let Sister Yu and the others see What about the joke?"

"What's so funny?" Ji Lianbienuo pounced on Yan Wei'er's chest, making her scream repeatedly.

On Yan Wei'er's snow-white chest, there was a beautiful strawberry print.

"Call it louder and see if Mrs. Yu wants to laugh at you?" Ji Lianbienuo deliberately provoked her.

Yan Wei'er rushed forward, bit Ji Lianbienuo's arm, and asked whiningly, "Are you still playing tricks on me?"

"Don't stop, you continue." Ji Lianbieno put his other hand around her smooth body, only to feel that the skin that was smoother than silk satin made people want to move again.

Yan Wei'er was extremely discouraged, she got into the quilt decisively, and stopped Ji Lianobeno's evil hands: "Bie Nuo, you are getting worse and worse." She smiled seductively: "Looking at the current situation, sooner or later , you will become emperor, what arrangement will the harem plan to make?"

Ji Lianbienuo lazily squinted his eyes, and his bronze-colored bare skin looked so strong and firm: "I don't want to be called an emperor, I just want to get this girl and win the world". I had no choice but to make it difficult. However, I don’t intend to create a harem, look, I can’t handle you alone, ah, it’s really backache..." He stretched his waist on purpose, with a rare expression of comfort and aura on his face. undisciplined.

"If you have to be emperor, you have to have a harem?" Yan Wei'er didn't give up, she broke the casserole and asked the end, unaware of how ambiguous her posture was on Ji Lianbienuo's body.

"What do you think of Ji Lianxiu?" Ji Lianbienuo seemed to have a plan in mind, and had already considered this issue.

"Him?" Yan Wei'er's mind flashed the handsome appearance of that handsome little brother: "It seems that he is a little different now?"

"That kid is smart. Regardless of his poor martial arts skills, he was delayed by his father, but he is a gem." Ji Lianbienuo had indeed thought about this matter. Since the world is unpredictable, don't fight There is also a war, and it will be a matter of time before we become an emperor and establish a country.But in the end, his heart is not on this. Before he met Yan Weier, maybe he could discuss it, but now, he and his father are on the same mind, and he only wants to find a mountain forest, and weier will stay together and fly together.

Wei'er's captivity gave him a deep understanding of "involuntary control".If one day becomes the emperor, I am afraid that family affairs will become state affairs, and there will be no peace for a day.He decided to let Ji Lianxiu jump into this trap, thinking that in the future he would be able to live a life with Wei Er day and night, and get up as late as he wanted every day, which is really a happy life.

Ji Lianbienuo gently kissed her rosy lips, tapped her lips, and then let go: "In the future, we will still live the life we ​​want, don't worry, I will arrange it."

Yan Wei'er nodded obediently, and pushed him with her fingers: "You get up first, and I will go out after you leave, otherwise people will laugh."

Ji Lianbienuo pinched her pink cheeks: "Who has time to laugh at you? When the mistress returns, I have to wait on her. Then I will write a boudoir grievance and spread it around. Where will my Ji Lianbienuo's face go? "He first smiled slightly, then couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Yan Wei'er kicked Ji Lianbienuo, covered her head with the thin quilt, and shouted in the quilt: "Ji Lianbienuo, you bastard, wait until I write a boudoir grievance to scold you to death!"

Ji Lianbienuo got dressed, bent down and tore off the quilt, revealing Yan Wei'er's head, and whispered: "Don't write, I will continue to serve you when I come back at night!" He laughed and walked out the door.

Yan Wei'er felt relieved, put on her clothes, and jumped out of bed.Vanilla is already guarding the door, waiting for her to wash up.

Just like the newlyweds, there are candles in the bridal chamber.

She was happy, but slightly embarrassed, avoiding Vanilla's probing eyes.I am in a good mood today, I put on a beautiful flowing cloud bun, no wooden hairpin, and chose a pearl step shaker.

But she was still wearing a plain moon white shirt, with Ji Lianbie Nuo's jade pendant tied around her waist.

Vanilla was stunned: "Ma'am, you look so good-looking." She smiled brightly to flatter her.

Yan Wei'er showed a faint smile: "You are also good-looking." This is the truth, among the maids, she is indeed the most beautiful.

Vanilla hit the snake with a stick: "Ma'am, then tell me, with my looks, can I marry a good family?"

Yan Wei'er didn't know how to answer, she felt a little displeased in her heart, felt that Vanilla was always comparing with Jasmine, this was not a good sign: "Vanilla, you are still young, there are some things, it is useless to think too much." I can only teach her like this .

Jasmine, how could everyone become Jasmine?Yan Wei'er ignored Vanilla, and didn't even call Jasmine to her place, she just took Anu with her, and went straight away.

When Yan Weier arrived, she saw that Xiao Wu was feeding Jasmine the medicine, she was doing well, and after a few compliments, Xiao Wu suddenly became very energetic, and ran out and in with Anu.

"Jasmine, are you better?" Yan Wei'er put a soft pillow behind Jasmine, and hugged her involuntarily.Vanilla's comparison just now made her feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Jasmine nodded, and hugged Madam, "I'm much better. Don't worry about taking care of me. It's not good to neglect the young master."

After being separated for many days, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, so is there any reason why Jasmine doesn't understand?

Yan Wei'er blushed hotly, and said coquettishly, "Jasmine, are you alright? After you're done, you will have the strength to laugh at me?" She was already guilty, but when Jasmine said it, she blushed even more.

Jasmine smiled slightly: "I still remember the time when the young lord was chasing after and the madam was running away. The journey was beautiful, and it was just the two of you." It was then that she just understood what love is.

"You and Hua Yi can be regarded as unforgettable." Yan Wei'er happily pulled Jasmine: "You didn't see him like that at that time, a big man with tears drop by drop."

It turns out that it is unforgettable, and it is also hard to come by.

Hua Yi and Jasmine.

Ji Lianbie Nuo and Yan Weier.

The moment when the little flower of love blooms is just like the flower in spring, and nothing can stop it.