Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

, why are you so fierce to Qiuqiu? "

Seeing someone protruding for him, Li Luo threw himself into An Lingqing's arms, but he didn't expect him to be too heavy, and An Lingqing had just experienced a love affair last night, so he didn't have much strength at all. His back hurt and he cried out in surprise.

When Nangong Ye heard An Lingqing yell out in pain, he immediately felt distressed. He grabbed Liluo's fox ears, "Hurry up and turn me into a fox, and then run out to play by yourself, your mother will be hurt by you." !"

Looking pitifully and terrified at Nangong Ye, Li Luo turned her head to see An Lingqing who was in pain almost to the point of tears, and finally turned into a little white fox, and obediently jumped out of the bed.

Nangong Ye hugged An Lingqing distressedly, let him nestle in his arms, and said softly, "Does it hurt?" Then he applied the medicine made by Song Yitong on An Lingqing's waist, and activated the medicine with internal force, Give him a gentle rub, and occasionally coax a few words.

An Lingqing felt Nangong Ye's unique tenderness towards him, and suddenly felt warm in his heart. He couldn't help but lean his head on Nangong Ye's arms, and quietly and obediently. After a while, he whispered, "Young Master, Ann Ling likes you, we have been inseparable, okay?"

Nangong Ye's hands paused, then he lowered his head and kissed An Lingqing's eyes lightly, and said slowly but firmly in a gentle tone, "Okay, we won't separate."

The blue sky, the yellow leaves, the waves of autumn colors, the cold smoke and emerald green on the waves.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky receives water, the grass is ruthless, and it is even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the country is gloomy, the thoughts of chasing travels, every night except, good dreams keep people sleeping.

In the Mingyue Tower, the tall one sits and leans alone, and the wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness.

The author has something to say: (⊙o⊙) Wow! !Sahua, I'm exhausted

31

31. The 30th Golden Wind and Jade Dew meet...

There was a light knock on the door, and Xiao Er's voice came from outside the door, "My lord, a young man who calls himself Ling Shuyu is looking for you." Upon hearing this, An Lingqing got up happily from Nangong Ye's arms, Pick up the clothes and put them on.

Nangong Ye shook his head and smiled, then raised his voice outside, "Second Brother, please prepare some hot water for us, and Mr. Ling, please wait for a while."

"Hey! Alright!" Xiao Er responded, and then there was a fading sound outside the door.

Sitting up from the bed, he stretched out his hand to help An Lingqing fasten his belt, raised his head and kissed his forehead, and teased, "Wife, why don't you help me change my clothes?" After speaking, Nangong Ye narrowed his eyes and opened his arms.

An Lingqing didn't think it was a big deal, after all he was used to doing these things since he was a child, but An Lingqing must not know that Nangong Ye just liked his soft little hands sliding over his body gently, the touch made Nangong Ye feel more comfortable than wearing The silk on his body also made him feel comfortable.

Moreover, every time An Lingqing helped him change his clothes, the earnest appearance of standing on tiptoes, unblinking eyes, and slightly pursed lips naturally made him feel very cute. Nangong Ye only wanted An Lingqing to do it for him. These things, whenever this happens, the two of them are quiet, but there is always an inexplicable atmosphere of peace of mind surrounding them.

An Lingqing took the wooden basin from the little second hand, thanked him with bent lips, went back to the room, sprinkled the salt on the cloth, and then walked to Nangong Ye who was sitting on the chair and looked at him quietly with his chin in one hand. Beside him, he said softly, "Open your mouth, young master."

Nangong Ye opened his mouth obediently, closed his eyes comfortably, and felt An Lingqing gently clean his teeth. After a while, he heard An Lingqing's soft voice again, "Master, rinse with clean water mouth."

Finally, he washed his face and hands. Nangong Ye felt that since he left Nangong Mansion, he hadn't enjoyed the feeling he felt like today for a long time. It really made him feel refreshed...

Until An Lingqing picked up a wooden comb to tie his hair, and fixed it with a hosta, Nangong Ye finally couldn't help but comfortably embraced An Lingqing who was about to have his teeth cleaned, and kissed the small red lips.

His face was flushed like a rosy glow, An Lingqing shyly pushed Nangong Ye away, looked up at Nangong Ye with dissatisfaction, and said embarrassingly, "Master, An Ling hasn't rinsed his mouth yet, how dirty it is! "

Hearing this, Nangong Ye raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled maliciously, pinched An Lingqing's chin, and gave him a long and deep kiss, and then said, "My husband does not dislike An Ling's daughter-in-law." Son, if it gets dirty, you can come and wash it yourself."

His face turned even redder all of a sudden, An Lingqing ignored Nangong Ye who had gone crazy early in the morning, washed himself, then sat down in front of the dressing table and picked up the delicate comb, just as he was about to comb his hair, when the comb in his hand He was picked up by Nangong Ye.

Slowly straighten An Lingqing's hair. Since leaving Nangong Mansion, it has been a long time since the two of them sat quietly like this, doing trivial things for each other. Although the bustling days are very lively, Nangong But Ye felt that walking out step by step only made him yearn for a small, warm home with An Lingqing even more.

After tidying up An Lingqing's hair, Nangong Ye sharply saw a blood-colored blood jade hairpin on An Lingqing's table. , Looking at it for a moment, I thought it was very beautiful, so I inserted it on An Lingqing's hair.

"An Ling, where did this blood jade hairpin come from? I don't seem to remember buying such a thing for you, but it really suits you." Nangong Ye looked at An Lingqing in the bronze mirror, and stretched his hand around the back of his head. Lifting An Lingqing's forehead hair on the right side, he felt that the bright red hairpin made An Lingqing's eyebrows even more picturesque.

Raising his hand to touch the hairpin, An Lingqing thought about it, and then suddenly realized, "This is not a gift from the young master, it was that time before Jiaxing came to the stage to play the flute, brother Zimei took the hairpin from his hair and inserted it into my hair." In a bun."

As soon as he heard that it belonged to another man, Nangong Ye suddenly felt that the hairpin was not so beautiful, so he quickly took it off, and said in a sour tone, "Looking at it twice now, it's not so beautiful, ordinary It’s very good, catch up with Mr. Ming’er to buy you a more beautiful one, which is unparalleled in the world.”

Tilting his head in doubt, An Lingqing looked at his appearance without the blood jade hairpin in the bronze mirror, and asked a little puzzled, "But why does An Ling think that hairpin is pretty?"

Hearing this, Nangong Ye felt even more uncomfortable. Instead, he inserted the jade hairpin he bought for An Lingqing into the bun, and then looked at it with satisfaction for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and put the blood jade hairpin into his arms. He said with a serious face, "I just found some flaws in this hairpin. I'll get someone to repair it and return it to you."

An Lingqing did not doubt that he was there, nodded obediently, stood up and took Nangong Ye's hand, "Uncle Ling may have been waiting for a long time, let's go there quickly!"

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor of the inn, Ling Shuyu had already ordered a table of meals, and he tasted them gracefully by himself, squinting his eyes from time to time to comment. An Lingqing ran over happily when he saw Ling Shuyu.

Sensing the approach of the visitor, Ling Shuyu immediately put down his chopsticks, turned around to catch An Lingqing, picked him up and put him on his lap, then kissed An Lingqing's tender face, smiling amiably.

Ling Shuyu turned his head and looked at Nangong Ye, whose face was getting darker and darker, exclaiming in surprise, "Ye'er, why are you standing behind you and not making a sound!" An Lingqing On the other hand, he hugged Ling Shuyu's neck with both hands, and then moved his head to look at Nangong Ye suspiciously, "Master, come and sit down and eat something, why are you still standing?"

Hearing An Lingqing's simple words, Ling Shuyu burst out laughing. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Nangong Ye, but he was not that kind, so Ling Shuyu also nodded hospitablely, "Sit down, order for the teacher." They are all Ye'er and Xiaoqing's favorite food."

After finishing speaking, both Ling Shuyu and An Lingqing turned their heads and stopped looking at Nangong Ye. Ling Shuyu put An Lingqing down and let him sit beside him, then served him a bowl of porridge with a delicate bun, and smiled softly, " Xiaoqing, try it and see how the restaurant managed by your husband-in-law tastes?"

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Nangong Ye could only sit angrily across from the two of them, staring at them for a moment, watching carefully to see if Ling Shuyu made any excessive moves, and whether he ate the tofu from Anling's daughter-in-law!

"Eh?" An Lingqing took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, raised his head and asked in surprise, "Is this restaurant managed by the young master?"

"Hmph!" Before Ling Shuyu could say anything, Nangong Ye snorted proudly, and then looked sullen, "What is this, Xiao Xie Zui Xiangju' is just a little thing for your husband and I in our spare time. Let Anling's daughter-in-law take a good look at her performance as a husband tomorrow."

Opening his eyes wide, An Lingqing scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, tasted it, and then had the same expression on his face, "No wonder An Ling thinks the taste is so familiar, it is exactly the same as the porridge made by the chef uncle at home." !"

Ling Shuyu gave An Lingqing another small steamed bun, and said in a soft voice, "Eat more if you like it, this time I saw that Xiaoqing didn't seem to have any flesh on her face." While talking, Ling Shuyu reached out and pinched it An Lingqing's face.

Nangong Ye took a bite of the cake angrily, and said angrily, "Old man Ling, don't touch my Anling!"

But An Lingqing and the two ignored Nangong Ye at all, and continued the activity of you feeding me. After all, they had seen too many scenes like this when they were young. No matter how mature and sophisticated Nangong Ye was, when they met An Lingqing and Ling Shuyu When they get together, he will always look like this kid who has been robbed of candy, and there is always thunder and no rain.

Seeing that the two ignored him, Nangong Ye was so angry that he was about to shoot the case, when a familiar exclamation came from the door, "Young master and young mistress, Mu Nan has finally caught up with you! I'm starving to death, let me