After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

It wasn't a big deal, so no one took it seriously and just drank and chatted.

After returning home at night, Yinzhi sat on the couch, holding his waist. Because he had drunk a lot, his face was flushed and his eyes were a little blurry.

After taking a shower, Dong E Rongzhu changed into a clean and light pajamas. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw him sitting there, staring out the window in a daze.

She took a few steps forward and nudged him. "What time is it? Why are you sitting here like an idiot? Why don't you go take a shower and wash up?"

"No, not going."

Yinzhi slowly turned his head, stretched out a finger and waved it in front of her, saying stubbornly: "I don't want to go."

Dong E Rong Zhu didn't indulge him, "If you don't take a bath, don't get on my bed if you stink so badly."

These words seemed to have hit a switch in his brain. Although his words were a little unclear, his speaking speed increased several times.

"If you don't want me, then don't do it. I don't want you to do it. You've been asking for me for too much for several days. My waist is hurting. If you keep going like this, I'll be drained dry by you. How can I continue my family line in the future?"

"It seems that you don't take a bath because you are afraid of me..." Dong E Rongzhu was so angry that she laughed and raised her hand to pinch his ear.

Not heavy, just the right amount of refreshing.

Yinzhi sobered up a little and moved his body following the strength of Dong'e Rongzhu's hands.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey...what are you doing? Why are you doing it again? Where is my gentle and considerate wife?"

She pushed him into the bathroom and said, "I'm telling you, you're not a gentle and considerate lady at all. Go take a shower and get rid of the alcohol. We'll sleep separately today, and I don't want you to do anything..."

She said the last word with the words stuck in her throat.

After saying that, she hurried out and called Xiaosuizi in to help Yinzhi take a bath.

Returning to the room and lying on the bed, Dong E Rongzhu wanted to laugh when she thought of Yinzhi's childish appearance just now. He was already the father of two children, but he was not mature at all.

If he doesn't want to, then he doesn't want to. Who forced him? Wasn't it him who was interested and asked for it before?

Besides, she had no plans to do anything today. It was as if she was naturally promiscuous and had to do something. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

"Gingxing, go to the kitchen and ask someone to bring a bowl of hangover soup. Choose the worst flavor that Yinzhi dislikes the most, the sour one!"

Ginkgo replied "yes" and his legs came back in a short while.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner. The small kitchen has already prepared a hangover soup. The taste is good, but she increased the proportion of vinegar according to the original recipe.

In the bedroom, Dong E Rongzhu felt much better when she heard Yinzhi repeatedly saying that the drink was unpalatable.

She lay in bed, thinking that she should prepare some tonic medicine for Yinzhi tomorrow according to the new prescription given by her fourth sister-in-law. She must not let him weaken his body and delay her son's reincarnation.

In Hanhui Tower, Yinzhen and Xiyu fell asleep in each other's arms after washing up. The breeze blew through the bed curtains, creating ripples.

Yinzhen's fingers kept tangling with Xiaofujin's hair, and he whispered, "I heard that you prescribed medicine for Third Sister-in-law?"

"Hmm?" Xi Yu replied in a daze, "Hmm, two were opened. Where did you hear that?"

"Where else can I get the story? I heard it from my third brother. He came to me to complain about you."

Hearing this, she lifted her head from Yinzhen's chest, her blurry eyes wide open, "Why did you report me?"

Yinzhen smiled and pressed her furry head back to its original place. "It's okay. He's just talking nonsense. Don't pay attention to him. But if the prescription you gave to your third sister-in-law is used by someone with ulterior motives to make trouble..."

"It's okay." Xi Yu rubbed against his strength obediently, "I kept two copies of the prescription, and I specifically told my third sister-in-law that if anyone asks, just say it was written by Zhao Kuangsheng, the imperial doctor."

The way she acted like a spoiled child made her look just like the Persian cat that Xiaoqi raised. Yinzhen let out a chuckle and couldn't help but tease her.

"You actually trust Third Sister-in-law so much that you even prescribed tonic medicine for Third Brother."

"Third brother needs it."

Yinzhen continued to dig a hole, his palm lingering down to the still slender waist and kneading it gently, "Third brother needs it, but Master doesn't?"

"Although you are not considered to be temperate, your health is still good and you don't need it."

The pain in her waist eased a little, Xiyu squinted her bright eyes comfortably, and fell into the trap set by the opponent without any preparation.

"Are you... okay?" Yinzhen narrowed his eyes slightly and bit the last two words tightly between his molars. He lightened the strength in his hands, and slipped in along the hem of the thin pajamas, doing whatever he wanted.

"It seems that Master failed to satisfy Lady Fujin, and only got a "good enough" result."

"Hmm~"

The hands covered her body, and Xiyu couldn't help but whimper. She propped herself up cautiously and tried to stay away from this dangerous man.

"Yaoyao's words were ambiguous. She didn't mean that my health was not good, but even if I was unrestrained and squandered my physical capital, I would still..."

Oh, that’s not right. This sounds weirder and weirder the more I talk about it.

She fell silent, and looked at the man who held her in his arms, begging for mercy, "Master~ Yaoyao is not good at talking, please forgive me, it really hurts."

The natural reaction in my body makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yinzhen's voice became very hoarse, and his deep gaze fell on the slightly open collar of the young concubine.

Between the mountains, pale pink cherry blossoms fall down.

In order to avoid touching Xiyu's belly, Yinzhen carefully avoided it and switched their positions.

The bed curtains moved slightly in the wind.

The woman inside blushed. She felt a little embarrassed to be stared at by Yinzhen.

Xiyu bent down slightly and wanted to bury her head in the other's neck, but his hand covering her chest held her back and did not allow her to get any closer.

"Master~"

She groaned, her nose felt a little sore, her eyes became redder and redder, and a teardrop fell on his chest.

"What a little squeamish person."

Yinzhen sighed softly, loosened her fingers that were still doing whatever they wanted, and held her in his arms.

He raised his hand and placed it on Xiaofujin's neck, pressing her towards him, sucking away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered, "Why are you crying?"

Xiyu stretched out her little fist and punched his chest, "You are a bad guy! You only know how to bully me!"

The hand on her waist exerted a little force, and sure enough, she could hear the young lady's delicate gasps.

Yinzhen smiled silently, his tone aggrieved, "Yaoyao wronged me, how could I bully you, I am just loving you."

Xiyu bit his shoulder and gnashed her teeth like a little animal, causing this man to talk nonsense!

……

As the wine gets stronger, my spring thoughts surge, and the mandarin duck embroidered quilt turns over red waves.

The golden needle pierced the pistil of the peach blossom, and I didn't dare to frown loudly.