The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"I ironed a pot of yellow wine for you," Jiang Mingyue folded Zhao Lingyun's robe, and said to Zhao Lingyun: "You have a cup of warmth and you can rest."

Zhao Lingyun drank two warm rice wines, leaned forward and touched Jiang Mingyue's long hair that had fallen off. The jet-black hair glided through Zhao Lingyun's fingers. When Zhao Lingyun's heart was hot, he stretched out his hand to take Jiang Mingyue in. In the arms.

In the yard, Fangcao felt cold on her face. He raised his head and saw the snow falling all over the sky before Fangcao realized that it was snowing.

"Ah," Fangcao whispered.

Madam Cao stood in the corridor and hissed at Fangcao. Seeing Fangcao looking towards her, Madam Cao glared at Fangcao again. What should you do to the surprised master when you shout so at night?

Fangcao stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran to the left side door.

Here at the side door on the left, a few little girls gathered together, and when Fangcao ran over, the little girls ran outside with the snow.

Mother Cao sighed. As long as children don't suffer from freezing and starvation, there is no one who doesn't like snow. Even if they just step on the snow and walk a few steps, it's fun. Either you would rather be a wealthy servant girl than a poor girl, just look at how these little girls don't know the suffering in the world.

In the bedroom, hearing the rustle of the wind and snow beating on the window frames, Jiang Mingyue said, "It's snowing again."

Zhao Lingyun, who was drunk in Beauty Village, said, "Let's go down, how can you look good in the snow scene with the bright moon?"

Jiang Mingyue: "It's getting cold again."

Zhao Lingyun: "It will be cold if it doesn't snow. Besides, it will be cold if it is cold, and it won't freeze us."

To some extent, Master Zhao is also a person who does not know the sufferings of the world.

After a heavy snowfall, it went down for half the night, and on the second day it didn't stop. Zhao Lingyun slept three poles until the sun. Jiang Mingyue had already gone to see the Zhao Zheng brothers and sisters in the Hou Mansion.

"Why doesn't Madam call me?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Mother Cao, who watched Zhao Lingyun's meal, twitched her mouth and said, "Madam, I can't wake you up."

How heavy is this sleep?

Zhao Lingyun: "Then she pushes me hard."

Madam Cao: "Madam said she didn't dare to work hard, for fear that you could not bear it."

Although Jiang Mingyue was telling the truth, Zhao Lingyun didn't believe it, but the old man had his own saying, "Well, the madam is reluctant to bear me, and wants me to sleep more," said Mr. Zhao to Grandma Cao.

Madam Cao has nothing to say, you can think so, as long as you are happy.

After eating, Zhao Lingyun took two books on the military of the Gao family in his arms, and went to the old house of Ji's house.

"He just went out like this?" Mrs. Zheng in the main courtyard: "His wife still knows to come and please me, what about him? He didn't ask me?"

Madam Cao, who was called to the main courtyard for questioning by Mrs. Zheng, didn't say a word. The elder did not really care about you.

"Where did he go?" Mrs. Zheng asked, annoyed.

Madam Cao: "In response to the old lady, the eldest man has gone to Ji's old house."

Mrs. Zheng: "Why does he always run to a defeated general?"

Madam Cao said honestly: "The slave and maid don't know."

Mrs. Zheng glanced at Madam Cao and suddenly said: "He used to tell you everything, but now that Jiang Clan enters the door, you don't know what he is going to do. Does he have a relationship with you? "

Mother Cao: "..."

Did she hear that right? This old lady actually instigated her and the old man, oh no, did she instigate the relationship between her and the old lady? If you have forgotten your mother-in-law, can you still use it on her as a nanny?

"This wicked child," Mrs. Zheng scolded.

"Aye," Zhao Lingyun, who was walking on the covered bridge of the Ji's old house, sneezed.

Hulu cared about his master and said, "Master, are you cold?"

Zhao Lingyun: "It's not cold, either the wife misses me, or some dog is cursing Lao Tzu behind her back."

Calabash: "That must be because the lady missed the master. Whoever dares to scold the master, I will kill him."

Zhao Lingyun: "You still have the ability to kill people? Just don't be beaten to death."

Gourd suddenly felt that he had been insulted, but he did not dare to yell at his master, because his master could really kill him.

Gao Xun, who was leading the way, was numb when he heard the words of the master and servant. These two have never spoken normally from beginning to end. They can only say that if there is a master, there must be a servant.

At this time, Zhao Lingyun asked Senior Fourth Young Master, "Are A Nian and A Sui here?"

Gao Xun: "They came here early in the morning, and they are practicing martial arts in Houyuan."

Zhao Lingyun: "It's snowing, what can I do for a day off?"

Gao Xun: "Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Zhao Lingyun: "So hard? Fortunately, I didn't practice martial arts."

The senior high school youngster couldn't find anything to say again. You didn't practice martial arts, but you never heard that you were reading and reading Mingtang.

It’s time to enter the main courtyard where Gao Qianli and the Liu family live, Zhao Lingyun bulges his cheeks, mobilizes the muscles on his face, and puts a smile on his face. Master Zhao is calling for Brother Gao to enter the main courtyard. .

Gao Qianli could barely sit up at this time. Hearing Zhao Lingyun shouting to his brother outside, Gao Qianli, who was half lying and half sitting on the bed, shook his head at Mrs. Liu and said, "He can climb along the way."

Mrs. Liu laughed, "I am commensurate with Jiang's sister, and you won't lose sight of this brother."

Gao Qianli looked at his wife.

Mrs. Liu whispered: "Don't be stunned, this is not the place where Yufeng Guan is talking about you, your cold face, not many people here in Beijing are afraid."

"Brother Gao, I'm here," Zhao Lingyun said outside the house, listening to the voice is full of enthusiasm.

Gao Qianli couldn't help but sighed and shook his head and said, "How many are like the one outside?"

Mrs. Liu smiled and stood up, and rushed out the door and said: "It's the West Building who is here, come in."

Zhao Lingyun opened the door and entered the house. The charcoal fire was very warm, and the snow falling on Zhao Lingyun's body turned into water almost instantly. Zhao Lingyun was not in a hurry to approach Gao Qianli. He took off his robe and threw it to the Gao Qianli soldier. He breathed his hand for a while, stomped his foot, and waited until the coldness on his body was gone. Walked to the bed of the tall general.

Mrs. Liu personally poured hot tea for Zhao Lingyun and asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Lingyun joked: "Let me see the two brothers A-nian and A-sui, if they have made my tall brother poor."

"Puff," Mrs. Liu laughed.

Gao Qianli said seriously to Zhao Lingyun: "The martial arts practitioners eat a lot. Don't think that Anian and A Sui eat too much, and you will reduce their food."

Zhao Lingyun, who was originally joking, stayed for a while, "Huh?"

He didn't look like someone who would lose the child's mouth.

Gao Qianli asked, "How many dinners does A-nian A-sui use every day?"

Zhao Lingyun: "How do I know this."

They don't eat at the same table, he doesn't know how many bowls of rice A Nian and A Sui can eat per meal.