"Don't scream, don't scream, girl... Madame, don't scream! ”

It is said that a thief has a weak heart, and a good minister is even weaker than a thief. I was too nervous, so I called the girl first, and then I thought it was wrong, or it was better to call Mrs. After all, Zhen Ying said that this Guerjia clan has given birth to two children.

Guerjia spoke the Jurchen dialect, but Liangchen spoke the Chinese dialect, and the two of them were quite unrelated to each other.

However, Guerjia's father, Solhe, did business with the Han people in his early years, so Guerjia had a lot of contact with the Han people since he was a child, and he could not only understand but also speak Chinese.

Later, after marrying Shuerhaqi as a side concubine, because Shuerhaqi was close to the Ming Dynasty, admired the culture of the Han people, and was very courteous to the Han scholars, so in order to make Shuerhaqi happy, Guerjia also invited a Han teacher to teach her, which made Shuerhaqi like it even more. In addition, she is as beautiful as a flower and is known as the third beauty of the Jurchens, making her the most favored among the concubines of Shuerhaqi. Dafu, Jin, and Tong Jia's family were all pressed by her.

"When did you come in and what did you do?"

Guerjia never dreamed that the man that Zhen Ying asked her to accompany was the young man in front of her, and thought that this young man was either a thief or broke in by mistake.

"Me?"

Liangchen waved his hand to signal Guerjiamo to shout, took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "When Madame washed her hair just now, I came in. ”

"Huh?"

Guerjia was stunned, she didn't know that the other party had come in for so long, thinking that she was too tired, thinking about sad things, and didn't pay attention to the surroundings.

"You... You turn around. Finding that the young man's eyes were still staring straight at his chest, Guerjia was ashamed and angry.

"Uh-huh."

Liangchen nodded again and again, but the person didn't move, and he didn't even take his eyes off for a moment.

"You slave, if you don't go out, I'll call someone!" Guerjia's face was extremely dark, although she was a sinner, she had to agree to accompany her guests, but she was not so cheap that everyone could look at her.

"Call someone?" Liangchen scratched his head and looked innocent, "Who does Madam want to call, Big Belle?" Oh, I forgot to tell Madame that Big Baylor called me over. ”

"Huh?"

Guerjia was like an electric shock, and the whole person was stunned in the bucket.

He's the one I'm going to be with?

Guerjia couldn't believe it, the young man in front of him looked a round younger than her, what kind of joke was Zhen Ying making, how could he ask himself to sleep with such a small man.

Moreover, this teenager is not a Jurchen?

Only then did Guarja notice that the young man in front of her did not have braids, but had a Han hairstyle. This obviously won't be a slave in the Ying Mansion.

I can't help but wonder, who is this Han boy, and why did Zhen Ying force her uncle to do such unspeakable things for him.

Seeing Guerjia stunned in the bucket, Liangchen took pity on the jade, and was glad that he had a soft heart and gave way to Zhenying, otherwise he would not have seen such a lovely woman.

Judging from his appearance alone, Guerjia is actually not weaker than Brother Dong, nor inferior to Baba and Xi Li, if you really want to compare, Liangchen can't say one, two, three.

Each has its own goodness, each has its own strengths.

What is the title of the first beauty, the second beauty, sometimes it is not actually based on beauty as a criterion, and family identity may play a greater role in judging.

If Dong Ge is not the Gege of Ye Hebu, it is difficult to say whether she will be reduced to the second or third beauty.

In short, Chitose Ko is satisfied now.

Stir.

The beauty who was sent to the door, and then held the shelf to be a righteous gentleman, it was going to be thundered by the sky.

As for what has not been destroyed and why the family is this kind of ambition, it is too heavy, so it is better to stack it first and reduce the burden on yourself.

The sages said that to do great things, you have to travel lightly.

Moreover, this is also a war - a war on the bed.

This battle has been fought well, and I am a big man.

Of course, the relationship between the two is also a little delicate at the moment, after all, neither of them knows each other, and it is a little too dry to get to the point in a hurry.

Fortunately, the "matchmaker" Zhenying is not there, otherwise the good minister will be quite embarrassed.

Men and women alone in the same room, they must not expect the woman to take the initiative, Liangchen kindly stepped forward, he wanted to break the embarrassment and silence in the house, and enliven the atmosphere.

"What's wrong with ma'am?"

"I..."

Guerjia's mood was indescribable, but he was quite sober, and he covered his chest with a towel and shrunk into the bucket.

She really couldn't accept doing that with a teenager who was more than ten years younger than herself. Although there are many Jurchens who get married and have children in their teens, she is used to being a side Fujin, she has read too many Han books, and she still knows at least etiquette and shame. Otherwise, he wouldn't have resisted Zhen Ying so much before.

It's just that she won't admit it herself, she is hypocritical. Because, she can accept being the concubine of her nephew Mang Gurtai, so why should she care about sleeping with a stranger. Sleeping left and right, the same trick, where did she have so many worries, where did she have so much shame.

Women are a combination of this contradiction.

What is beneficial to her, she will subconsciously ignore it; It's not good for her, but she can't let it go.

still hugging the pipa and half-covering her face, the merchant girl doesn't know the flowers in the backyard.

Guerjia's action was in line with the essence of wanting to welcome and refuse, which made Liangchen very moved.

That's what he wants, the taste of Laotan sauerkraut.

This suddenly came out of the barrel, and then shouted "I want the official", which was more positive than himself, and was the least favorite of the good ministers.

Rhythm is very important.

Foreplay is more important than rhythm.

Liangchen enjoyed the indescribable and unclear taste in front of him.

When you don't get it, it's the best time in the world.

"Madame seems to me—" The good minister was trying to find a breakthrough to lure Guerja out of the barrel.

I didn't want to, as soon as I opened my mouth, the naked beauty in the bucket actually cried.

This cry, tsk, pear blossoms bring rain, who looks at who is intoxicated.

Okay, what are you crying about?

The beautiful scenery of a good day is too charming, right?

Didn't Zhen Ying make it clear to you beforehand, why are you still pretending?

A good minister can stand anything, but he can't stand a woman crying.

was upset, and secretly scolded Zhenying for not doing things well, and didn't train this Guerjia well beforehand.

After thinking about it again, it's okay to cry a few times, it sounds real.

Familiar and expensive, she is still a sinner, and now she is forced to accompany the guests, and it is too fake not to cry a few times.

Cry, cry more!

So that Chitose and I will make a decision for you.

The corners of Liangchen's mouth twitched, and he leaned closer to the barrel again, and said in a low voice: "Madame, is there something sad?" ... Although I am a little different years from my wife, I am not a person who does not know human feelings, and if my wife really has any grievances, I can listen to them... Madame don't worry, if Madame really doesn't want to, I will definitely not force it. "I almost beat my chest with that.

But the man Guerjia only bowed his head and wept, ignoring him at all.

Can a boiled duck still make you fly?

Liangchen rolled his eyes, ready to add some fire, he was most happy to appease his wife.