224 Who can guess what is in the heart of a beautiful woman
"As long as it is to the husband, the more the lady is not ashamed, the more the husband likes it."
Zhang's voice was soft and charming, which could make a man's body soft: "From then on, you are only allowed to love one person, even if there are other women, you are not allowed to tell me." ”
Zhen Ming was so bitter and comfortable that the pores all over his body had to shout that he had a wife like this, what more could the husband ask for, panting and saying: "With you, this life is enough." ”
"What about Ma Niu'er?"
"She's regained her memory, and now she's Princess Fulin, and nothing else."
"What if she tries to snatch you away?"
"I swear to die for my husband!"
Zhang smiled happily and said softly: "Villain, in fact, I'm not greedy, as long as you don't like the new and hate the old, you can have someone in your heart." ”
Her breathing became a little like an orchid, and Zhen Ming's understanding of her knew that her physique had always been sensitive, and she had already reached her limit at the beginning.
Zhen Mingbitter looked at her pretty face that was so ashamed that she was about to drip honey, and teased: "Goose goose, you can't do this, Xianggong has just started, and you are physically exhausted, at this level, don't think about begging Xianggong to do anything for you." ”
Zhang Shi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his flushed face became a little surprised, and then he chuckled: "How did Xianggong guess?" ”
Zhen Mingku looked like I didn't know what you were doing, and said with a smile: "If you can't even guess your thoughts, lady, what qualifications can you be the husband of your laurel fairy and enjoy your fragrant and soft body?" Come on, let Xianggong understand how charming the Laurel Fairy looks like she is doing her best, and then listen to what you have to ask Xianggong for. ”
Zhang said happily: "Xianggong speaks best." ”
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Like the calm after a storm, the two of them lay on Zhang's soft big bed, covered with the pink silk futon, under the futon, Zhen Ming hugged her bitterly, as if they owned the whole world.
Zhang gasped slightly, there was still a faint red glow on her face, and she tried her best to finally let this greedy man disarm and surrender, but she was already so tired and sweaty that she could only be like a cartilage animal, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, so she could only wrap her arms around his waist, lie on him, and let him be light.
"Isn't Xiang Gong angry that I begged you in this way?"
Zhen Ming said bitterly: "Why are you angry? I wish you would ask for a few more times, besides, it is the responsibility of your husband to do things for your wife, as long as you like it, I won't frown if I take out my heart for you to play with. ”
Zhang hugged his waist tightly and said emotionally: "How can people be willing to do it." ”
Zhen Ming laughed bitterly: "With your heart, Xianggong will not hesitate to lose his life, let's say, what is worthy of your efforts to serve Xianggong, I don't know if I can meet your requirements." ”
"With the wisdom of Xianggong, it will definitely be possible." Zhang blushed and said happily, "I heard Xing'er say that as soon as you came back, you helped them solve a big problem in the past three years, and Sister Belle and I have been worrying about one thing recently, and I want Xianggong to help us think of a way." ”
"Oh? Let's hear it. ”
"A year ago, I discussed with Sister Belle and paid to build a few houses in the southern suburbs of the city, specifically for soup kitchens and to take in some widows, widows, lonely, women and children, hoping to help some refugees ......"
Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "Let me guess, instead of helping people, these houses you built have become a shelter for some ruffians and hooligans, and have become an excellent place for them to eat and be lazy, right?" ”
Zhang said happily: "Xianggong is the smartest. ”
"Don't be a sycophant yet, what do you want me to do, help you get them out, or do you beat them up and then kick them out?"
Zhang chuckled: "If that's the case, why bother to ask the Dark Guard General of Megatron to come out, I want Xiang Gong to help, no one else can do it except Xiang Gong." ”
"The technique of sycophant is very good at home, and it is very useful for the husband, even if you say it and listen to it."
"I want to ask the prime minister to find a way out for those refugees in the south of the city."
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On the Luoshui River embankment in the south of Luoyang City, the once lively stalls are gone, and only the poor and sick refugees who are lying on the ground and moaning are left on the embankment, most of them are some elderly widows, widows, lonely and frail women and children, and men under the age of 60, who have basically been arrested and sent to serve.
The vegetation on the banks of the river had been dug up and eaten by the refugees, and many people began to boil mud and stuff it into their stomachs with hard-to-find grass roots and bark.
For them, it is better to have something to eat than to go hungry.
With the exception of a few people who set up their own tents to shelter from the elements, most were exposed to the wind and rain, and hundreds of people still froze to death every day, even though the weather had warmed up.
Zhen Ming rode the blood of the divine horse, and according to the address Zhang said, he traveled all the way east along the embankment of the Luo River, and finally found the soup kitchen that Zhang said, which was a row of tiled houses, each with a wide lawn at the door.
There was a group of hundreds of people gathered at the door, all of them were some young and strong local ruffians in Luoyang, gathered together in twos and threes, there was no order at all, driving away the crowd of people who came to line up to beg for porridge, lazily basking in the sun, talking and laughing.
Zhen Ming got off the horse and left the blood at the door, he was not worried about what someone would do to the blood, with the irritable character of the blood, a hundred of these refugees with yellow muscles and thin hands may not be able to get close to the blood, it is a Shenjun war horse that has followed the southern and northern wars for many years, it is already lucky not to provoke others, who would dare to provoke it?
As soon as he entered the door, more than a dozen people looked at Zhen Ming.
Maybe he saw that he was wearing the clothes and accessories of the most famous eldest grandson clothing store in Luoyang, with a waist knife, and he looked like a dignitary, although he was alone, no one dared to come forward to provoke him for a while.
Zhen Ming worked hard to enter the house of the soup kitchen, except for a few people in charge of donations, the house was empty, the things in the house had already been moved and sold, leaving only a few large water tanks for porridge, the water tanks had not been washed for a long time, dirty and rancid.
It seems that the dozen or so large vat of porridge and water supplied by Zhang's and eldest grandson Belle for hundreds of taels of silver every day have been divided up by these **scoundrels who have hands and feet and are idle, but none of the old, weak, sick and disabled who really need help can be rescued.
A man with an obscene expression and a hunched chest stepped forward and whispered beside Zhen Mingku.
"Son, do you need something? I have first-class goods there, ranging from eight to fifteen years old, and they look like watery, they are all daughters of down-and-out scholarly families. Teach well, live a year or two, ensure that the water is smart, the most important thing is that the price is cheap, you can't buy it in other places, even if other places are sold, there is no real price here for me. ”
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Three people become tigers,So far,There have been more than three book friends who said that this book is abusing the owner.,Deleted a few messages.,It's not that you can't tolerate dissent,It's just that messages with personal attacks will affect the mood of writing.,I'm afraid that some bad reviews will give later book friends a preconceived idea.,Leave two abuser comments without personal attacks at the top.,For reference.。
I think this is a pseudo-historical novel that goes off the rails.,Some places may indeed be beyond the ability of book friends who are used to reading traditional historical novels.,It's also the author's ability to bear the ordeal of some book friends a little underestimated.,But compared to Yu Hua's "Alive", these sufferings are too insignificant.,It can only be said that in comparison,The author's definition of YY needs to be improved.,The level of this book YY is not up to the YY grade of the starting point book friends wandering outside the nine days.,These feedback are very useful.,But it had to be eliminated., Every comment with content allows the author to self-review, comprehend, digest, and then improve.
In addition, on the other hand, since the book was issued, the collection has not fallen much, and it has risen steadily, which also reflects that many friends can still withstand this insignificant ordeal.
Maybe it's because of the title of the book.,The word "Yan" violates the taboo of the so-called "vulgar" information.,So the author doesn't know if this book can be signed.,Even if you don't sign it.,Running naked all the way.,I won't TJ.,It's just that it will be done in strict accordance with the author's outline.,It won't be completely overturned because of one or two criticisms from book friends.,It's an explanation for your original intention of writing.,If when the book is finished,There are so many one or two thousand book friends who collect it and look back after reading it.,Feel that this is not garbage text.,It's already very satisfying.。
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