Gentle Wind

She was like a wildfire of despair, burning his heart hot.He held her slender cheeks, stuck his fingertips between her fine and neat teeth, and said in a low voice: Mother, don't swallow it, it's poisonous. "He sighed, tilted his head slightly, and sucked off the bloody smell on the tip of her tongue.

Li Roufeng hugged her whole body in his arms when he was tired of holding the chicken.She leaned against his neck, exhausted, without saying a word.Li Roufeng was disturbed by her tired breathing, her chest throbbed, and she kissed the top of her hair lightly.

He had to return to the Yang Mansion before dawn.Li Roufeng heard the mother-in-law walking, one foot made a sound, the other foot was silent, squatted down and touched her feet, only then did she realize that she had just lost a shoe.

Li Roufeng sighed: Your Majesty—"

The lady who hugged the chicken did not say a word, not wanting to admit the embarrassment just now.

He squatted halfway in front of her with his back to her, beckoning her to come up.He was walking with her on his back, the candle was already extinguished and could not be ignited, but Li Roufeng didn't need light, the place where the blackness was thickest was Yang Deng's mansion, and there was a grieving ghost in the dark to guide him.

The mother-in-law was quietly lying on his cool neck, and every time he took a step, the sideburns brushed against her long hair.Empress Baoji understood that, even if Li Roufeng could never have the same sincerity towards Xiao Yan as she did towards Xiao Yan, it was enough for her to have a close relationship with each other.She finally believed that there is inequality between people in this world, some things are easy for some people, but she has to pay thousands of times of hardships, even the price of her life.

But so what.

She said lightly to herself.

so what.

The soul-repressing bell jingled in the boundless silence, the yin soldiers borrowed the way, the yin jian retreated to the side, and the yang 魃 clung to the yin jian's ears, saying in a low voice:

Li Roufeng, I like you. "

After the assassination at the Jiufang, Wu Wang Xiao Zian never dared to leave the palace easily, and lived in Jiankang City for a few days.Yang Deng secretly discussed the strategy of the Northern Expedition to the Great Wei with the generals in the mansion, and he was safe and sound without leaving home, so he was not in a hurry to urge Empress Baoji to come up with a way to deal with Vimo.

In the small courtyard, Li Roufeng still took a roll of bamboo slips to read, and after reading half of the scroll, she felt that Empress Baoji had washed the stone brick floor of the room and hall with clean water several times.He sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch, and his shoes were placed on the low stool beside him so that he could hold his wife and wash the floor.

Empress, do you have something on your mind? "

The lady who held the chicken frowned, and let out a "huh".

What's the matter?You might as well talk to me. "

no money. "

Empress Baoji really has no money. Although she lives in the Yang Mansion and has no worries about food and clothing, she doesn't know where to get the five pennies for the hatchet.

Li Roufeng laughed and asked: What is the empress going to do? "

The lady holding a chicken walked up and down in the room with her hands behind her back, frowning and said: I am thinking about whether to go to Yang Deng to blackmail me. "

You used to extort money from other people? "

The mother-in-law raised her slender eyebrows, and squinted at Li Roufeng: Fortune tellers don't extort money, so don't they eat tenants like Mr. Li San? "She glanced at Li Roufeng again, don't go to Fan Baoyue, I don't want your money."

Li Roufeng could hear the domineering in her words, and said with a smile: Your Majesty, what do you mean by "you"?Don't you want my money? "

His words sounded a bit flirtatious to the Empress Baoji.Since he woke up that night, he treated her a little differently, not as casually and politely as in the past.The mother-in-law does not want to find out whether he is a hypocrite or a fake. After experiencing that life and death, she has already made up her mind that she will receive as much tenderness as he has for her, no matter how natural he is , or hypocrisy.

Hello, Li Roufeng. "Holding chicken lady climbed to sit on the bamboo couch, slapped the couch surface hard, and said in a vicious voice: "Hiding private money again!"

dare not. "Li Roufeng said, open your hands, I really don't."

The mother-in-law touched his sleeve suspiciously, and then touched the purse on his waist, it was really empty.

Then where did you get the money for me? "

Li Roufeng said: Madam, take me to the ghost market, and I can help you earn money. "

Chapter 32

This night, Baoji Niangniang and Li Roufeng went to the ghost market again.

Li Roufeng asked Empress Baoji: "Empress, do some calculations, how much money can you make?" "

The lady holding a chicken thinks about it silently, touching the bones is naturally the most profitable, and touching a big one, such as Xiao Yan, can make money that she can't spend all her life.However, she looked at Li Roufeng, she no longer wanted to be touched by anyone in her life.

The second is the guījia divination. She even gave the guījia to the blacksmith Taoist priest, and this road will not work.

Only Taiyi Liuren, Ziwei Doushu and the like remained.

She said: To set up a stall in the ghost market, at most one hexagram and five cents. "Usually the money is one thousand wen, but if she wants to earn back the hatchet, she will have to count for a month.

Li Roufeng thought for a while, and said: Madam, we must have at least ten coins in principal, can you do the math? "