The Noble Woman’s Guide On How to Tease One’s Husband

The sky was like ink, the stars and the moon were faint, and a long figure stood on the empty and secluded Zhuolu platform, watching the spot of firelight beneath the mountain, stiff as a statue.

It is about to enter winter, and the cold wind is almost piercing. He only wore a thin gray robe, but he had stood on this steep mountain for a long time. He had no intention of leaving at all. The people around him could not stand it anymore. , Persuaded softly: "Master, the hinterland between these peaks is very large, and it takes a certain amount of time to find it. You have been here for most of the day. Why don't you go back to Daying for a rest?"

Chu Jinglan didn't move.

When he came, he saw a faint blood line on the long steps of Baishi, and walked all the way here. Two steps away was the cliff. Even a martial artist, he was almost dizzy at first glance. What's more, ordinary people, and his Yanger was forced to here step by step by them, and then plunged into the bottom, how scared she was at that time?

Now that he came back, it was too late, he could not find any trace of her, he was secretly hurt, but there was no suspicion.

Chu Jinglan felt heartache when he thought of this, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. There was always blood in his chest, and he seemed to rush out of his throat when he coughed. He forced it down and continued to stare at the bottom of the mountain looking for Ye Huaiyang. The team of corpses.

Tang Qingfeng next to him was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he just didn’t turn around. Just at this moment, the shadow guard came to report something. He stretched out his expression after hearing it, and said word by word: "Master, pregnant. Master Xin has arrived at the big camp."

Chu Jinglan's gray face finally showed a trace of anger, he pondered for a long time, and suddenly turned and stepped down the steps.

He asked Ye Huaixin to ask clearly what was going on on the day of the incident.

It was late at night and there were many tents at the foot of the mountain with bright torches. At first glance, it was no different from usual. When I approached, I felt a little abnormal, but Chu Jinglan, who was eager to seek the truth, didn't notice it at all and got off the horse. I was about to meet Ye Huaixin, but he stopped before Shuai Zeng.

No, how can there be lights in the tent?

He remembered that Meng Chen always used to deliver medicines to enter and leave his room, and he continued to control it. Today, I was afraid that it would be the same, so he suddenly opened the curtain and walked in. As expected, a delicate and beautiful shadow appeared behind the azure curtain. , I was resting on the bed, my breathing was soft and soft, which made people feel sore.

Chu Jinglan was furious, and rushed over and raised the tent to pull her off. Who knew that half of his hand stretched out and suddenly stopped in the air. A lightning struck, and thunder blasted in his ears.

Heavy rain is coming.

The man on the bed was awakened by thunder, his expression was slightly flustered, and he shrank his body subconsciously, but showed a sweet smile the moment he saw him, and then threw himself into his arms without hesitation.

"You came back so late, I waited until I fell asleep."

Hearing the familiar Jiao Yin, Chu Jinglan's hostility dissipated, and he bent down to hug her very naturally.

It’s already innumerable how many times have hallucinations occurred. In the past, Ye Huaiyang appeared when he was injured or exhausted. Now it is becoming more and more irregular. Whether it is he who is crazy, dying, or more He was satisfied after seeing her a few times.

"It's me who is not good." He coaxed her softly, as usual at home, "If you are sleepy, I will sleep for a while. I will stay with you."

Ye Huaiyang was really sleepy. His gentle voice seemed to be blowing through the heart, causing her to fall asleep again in a dazed manner. As soon as she fell into his arms, she suddenly felt aroused, and the whole person bounced.

How could he be this reaction?

All the sleeping bugs disappeared instantly, Ye Huaiyang opened his eyes and looked at Chu Jinglan, his heart could not stop panicking, but he didn't realize it, and squeezed her smooth face and said, "Why don't you sleep? Not afraid of thunder?"

Ye Huaiyang nodded startledly.

With a clear look on his chest, he immediately stretched out his arms to embrace her and lay down, wrapped her in his arms as if holding a kitten, and then pulled the quilt to cover each other, his movements were very familiar.

This posture was originally Ye Huaiyang’s favorite. As soon as she got cold, her hands and feet were cold, and she wanted to shrink into his big stove, but today she twisted restlessly, as if a little uncomfortable, Chu Jinglan sensed it sensitively. , He couldn't help loosening his arm and asked: "What's the matter?"

Ye Huaiyang stared at him for a moment, and slowly put his hand in the bed onto his stomach, with a small smile on his lips.

"We squeezed him, he lost his temper."

The soft and bulging thing was in Chu Jinglan's palm. The curvature was so obvious. He was stunned. After some time, his palm moved slightly to the left by half an inch, and then slowly moved back, repeatedly. After several times, he began to tremble violently, and then quickly folded his arms and hugged Ye Huaiyang.

She always wanted a child, and he couldn't give it to her until she died. Is this illusion telling her wishes or showing his regret?

Chu Jinglan touched her shoulder, repeating in a dumb voice: "Yang'er, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

He was so strong that he seemed to be rubbing her into the blood. Ye Huaiyang couldn't bear it. At the same time, he felt his weirdness, so he broke free from his iron arm. The frenzy in his eyes was still unresolved, as if he was caught in a nightmare. She realized that it was not good and forced him to meet her eyes. The clear and soft light strangled the out-of-control storm, but still couldn't stop it.

"Yang'er, I know that you want children. It's not good for me. I will be an ordinary person in my next life... I will be an ordinary person in my next life. There will be no fight for power, no dangers, and I will give you whatever you want. You, will you still be my wife..."

Chu Jinglan stroked her delicate face, but her voice was chilled to her bones bit by bit, with a deep despair, Ye Huaiyang's breathing stagnated for a moment, as if a light flashed through her mind, she suddenly woke up.

He thought all this was an illusion!

In an instant, her heart seemed to be torn hard by something, and there were bursts of sharp pain.

No wonder he was so natural in the beginning, I'm afraid that such hallucinations have appeared countless times, and he has become accustomed to it, until he touched the child in her belly to tear the perfect hallucination, so he began to beg her, For fear that she won't be able to meet her again in the next life, every sentence and every word are humbled into the dust, making her extremely sad.

What kind of life did he live this time...

Ye Huaiyang took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back the tears. Chu Jinglan habitually wiped it off for her, but she gave Chu Jinglan a bright smile and then lifted it up. Opening the shirt softly said: "Jinglan, touch it, I and the child are real, don't wait until the next life, we are by your side now."

A bolt of lightning struck straight into the blue tent from outside the window. The moment it lit up, Chu Jinglan clearly saw the round and white belly under his shirt. Although it was only slightly raised, it looked very happy, and he endured it. I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, it was warm, and it seemed that I could feel the little life growing up inside.

How could it be so real?

Ye Huaiyang allowed him to hold his belly in a daze, and kissed his thin lips. With a lightly pick on the tip of his tongue, a hot and humid breath rushed into his teeth.

"Did I kiss you like this in my dream?"

Chu Jinglan looked at her foolishly, her voice hoarse: "No, you always leave soon..."

When Ye Huaiyang heard it, her tears became more fierce, but she tried her best to stabilize her voice and said, "So this is not a dream, shocking, I'm still alive, and I'm coming to you with my baby."

"Are you... still alive?" He repeated her words, seemingly unable to understand the meaning of these words for a while.

"Yes, Xin'er set up a big net underneath the cliff on the day of jumping, and caught me steadily. I have nothing to do." Ye Huaiyang paused, and then gently put his hand on his hand, together Stroking the little meat ball in my abdomen, "The baby was born when he was in the bamboo house. He is very strong and has been obediently staying in my stomach for almost five months."

Listening to her whispering, Chu Jinglan's hands were trembling all the time. At this moment, she couldn't hold her belly even more like a sieve. Ye Huaiyang held it patiently and placed it on her abdomen in a slow circle. Let him feel this reality, at this moment, a slight creeping sensation suddenly came from under the belly, like a small fish throwing its tail, extremely light and fast, and both of them were stunned for an instant.

He moved?

Ye Huaiyang reacted quickly, even though the eyes were still full of tears, but they were shining brightly.

"It's true that father and son have a heart, he has been very quiet in the past few months, but when he sees you, he is excited to greet you!"

Chu Jinglan stared at his hand in a daze, his pupils shrank in bursts, and he was already so shocked that he couldn't move. At this moment, he finally realized how the current situation is different from the previous illusions-too real, small fetal movements He and the hot tears were stimulating his senses, making his heart boil, but even with such close contact with her, she did not disappear as easily as before.

She is real.

At this point, the dark cloud in Chu Jinglan's mind was finally pierced, and the light beam leaked from the gap, getting brighter and brighter, until the chaos disappeared, and finally a bright sky was seen.

"Younger?"

He trembled, and Ye Huaiyang replied softly, "I am here."

"You really are still alive..." Chu Jinglan's hand stroked her crescent-like eyebrows, and then slid to her shoulders and arms, rubbing back and forth, as if she still had a lingering fear.

"I still owe you a debt of one hundred thousand army, how dare I go ahead alone?"

Ye Huaiyang smiled and buried her long-awaited embrace, as warm as ever, making her feel at ease. Chu Jinglan hugged her soft body, only feeling that life and death, joys and sorrows, had been experienced at this moment, with great ups and downs, like a world away.

He has never been so grateful to God.

His head was roaring, his body trembling, and his heart was still beating frantically, but Chu Jinglan's hands had been tightly holding the baby in his arms, never letting go. After a long time, he finally recovered the sporadic Sensitive, lowered her head and fumbled her lips, and then kissed her. In the lingering, she seemed to hear him mutter a word vaguely.

"Younger, don't leave me anymore."

Ye Huaiyang said softly: "No, I will never leave you again."

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