Extra: Situ Muyun·Rich debt (I)

The days in Fenghuáng Village are calm and calm, Yu Ling has many handsome men, but she is not without worries while having a sweet and sweet personality.

These lovers were released alone, each of which was enough to make countless women fall in love with each other, but they all got together, and there were too many monks and too little porridge, so they could not help but lose sight of one thing. The men fought openly and secretly, and were jealous. The small yard was full of martial arts. It was a bargain. This kid Yihong, who watched the masters for free, and his martial arts progressed rapidly.

Out of fairness, Yuling's eight lovers took turns to accompany her every day. It was Situ Muyun's turn on this day.

The sun has climbed the hill to the east, and the farmers in the fields have already started to farm, but the two people on the bed are still unable to lie down.

Situ Muyun lay on her side, looking obsessively at Yu Ling who was sleeping soundly in her arms. Her slender fingers kept stroking her black hair as bright as ink clouds. Seeing her sleeping soundly, she suddenly had a prank. She picked up the ends of her hair and swept her back and forth. She saw that Yu Ling's slender curly eyelashes trembled a few times. Her little hand scratched her face a few times, turned over, and continued to sleep.

She actually slept so dying? It seems that I was really tired last night, but I can't blame him. It will only be once every eight days. After holding it for so long, I will naturally have more Situ Muyun hooked her lips. The intoxicated aftertaste of last night was so refreshing and lingering, and her whole body became hot. Her honest hands secretly stretched from Yu Ling's armpit to her chest and rubbed the pair of soft breasts.

After being harassed by him like this, Yu Ling finally couldn't sleep anymore. She opened her sleepy eyes impatiently and said: What are you doing?

Her appearance of Haitang Chunshui's lazy and powerlessness, coupled with her soft and charming voice, seemed particularly tempting. In the morning, it was the most impulsive time for men. Situ Muyun suddenly became hard and turned over and pressed her under her body.

Um... Don't... Muyun... You got tired of others last night. If you keep doing it, you won't get out of bed after a while...

Little fairy, really don’t want it? Look at you so wet... Hurry up, let the young master love you...

Just as the two were getting hot, two uninvited guests came outside the door. A young woman dressed in a gorgeous manner was holding a four or five-year-old boy in her hand.

Yuwen Qinglan and Wang Huanzhi were sitting outside the door playing chess under the locust tree, while Yuwen Zhentao and Shi Junyi stood by and watched the woman. Seeing them, she stepped forward and blessed her blessing and said: May I ask, is my marquis inside?

Yuwen Qinglan looked up at her and saw that the woman was wearing a woman's bun, and she was very charming and beautiful, but her eyes were erratic and unstable. Her pair of mèi eyes seemed to be seducing people at any time. At first glance, she didn't look like a serious woman, Yuwen Qinglan, asked calmly: What is the name of the marquis who the little lady said?

My marquis is Anyang Marquis, with a surname of Situ and a name of Muyun

The woman said coquettishly, shy, her concubine's name is Rulan, and she is his concubine...

Pointing to the little boy beside him, this is the baby born to the marquis and concubines.

As soon as this said, even Wang Huanzhi, who was thinking about the chess game, couldn't help but raise his head. Yuwen Zhentao frowned, and Shi Junyi showed a hint of a hint of smile. It seemed that Situ Muyun's romantic debt came to her door, but there was a good show! I think Situ Muyun is the most professing to be affectionate, and she is used to being a low-key person, and is gentle and careless, and what to do now! The four of them exchanged eyes quietly, and they all had bad thoughts about watching Situ Muyun's jokes in their hearts.

Shi Junyi pointed to the largest room in the middle of the inner courtyard and said: Look, your marquis is inside, let's do it, I'll take you in to find him.

Rulan looked at him with gratitude, held the hairpin ring on her head, tidied up her dress, then held the little boy, twisted Yang Liu's waist and walked in with Shi Junyi. The other three of them had no intention of playing chess anymore, so they hurriedly followed him in.

Situ Muyun, your concubine comes to you with her son!

Shi Junyi's loud voice sounded outside the door, and he felt a little gloating.

Situ Muyun was depressed to see that Yu Ling's desire that had been aroused by him quickly faded away. Her pretty face calmed down and she pushed him away with a cold expression.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Situ Muyun was so anxious that she grabbed Yu Ling's hand and said: Ling'er, listen to my explanation. I dismissed all the concubines in my family a few years ago. I only have you in my heart. If I have any false words, let the thunder god strike me to death!

Yu Ling looked at him with a smile and said: I didn't say anything, but since he has come to the door, is it true or false? Isn't it clear if you go out to see it?

Yu Ling's face looked extremely calm, but there was a cold look in her eyes, but Situ Muyun had been with her for many years. He knew that Yu Ling's temperament was soft on the outside and hard on the inside. The more calm he looked, the more angry he became.

Yu Ling was too lazy to look at him more, quickly put on her clothes and jumped out of bed, and opened the door. Situ Muyun could only accompany her carefully and followed her.

Rulan, who was standing outside the door, saw Situ Muyun's eyes lit up and came forward with a light little step, with tears in her eyes, and she called out emotionally: Marquis── Yu Ling snorted coldly, spontaneously gave way to the side, watching how Situ Muyun responded coldly

Situ Muyun quietly brushed away Rulan's little hand that was stretching out, frowned, and said coldly: Rulan, is it you? Why did you come here?

Marquis, concubine...

Rulan choked and two lines of clear tears flowed down first. She looked sobbing. She was so pitiful that she was still pity for her.

Situ Muyun was unmoved at all, and even felt a little impatient on her face: Rulan, I remember four years ago, this marquis gave you a generous dowry, asking you to leave the marquis' mansion and choose another good man to marry. Now that you have found this place, what is going on?

Rulan saw Situ Muyun's cold expression, completely missing the tenderness of the past, and her expectant mood suddenly felt like a basin of ice water. She felt cold in her heart. She was originally a genius who was not a sold-out artist in Jiangnan. She was bought by someone occasionally and gave it to Situ Muyun. She became his concubine Situ Muyun was romantic and affectionate when she was young. Although Rulan was not the most favored, she was gentle, caring and understanding, and was also favored for a while. However, just four years ago, Situ Muyun had no idea what kind of stimulation she was, and suddenly changed her temperament and severed all the concubines, including her. Although Situ Muyun did not forget to give each of them a valuable severance payment, she was used to the luxurious life in the marquis' mansion and had no means of making a living. After leaving the marquis' mansion, her life took a sharp turn for a while. It was very difficult.

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Rulan couldn't help but calm down and tried to recover from the blow. Her eyes became even more sad and sad. She knelt at Situ Muyun's feet with a thud and said sobbingly: Marquis, I shouldn't disturb you again, but... But who knew that after I left the house, I realized that I was pregnant...

Rulan pulled the little boy beside her and knelt down together, wiped her tears and said: This is our child. Now he is over three years old. I have no face to come back, but for the future of the child, I have to beg the marquis to take him in!

Rulan said while holding the child, keeping kowtowing to Situ Muyun. Seeing his mother's appearance, the child also pursed his mouth and cried. The orphan and widowed mother hugged her head and cried in a mess, looking so pitiful!

Everyone stared at the boy together, and saw that his eyebrows were indeed three-point similar to Situ Muyun. He couldn't help but believe Rulan's words a little more. Yu Ling could not hide his mood. His face looked ugly. Everyone's eyes were focused on Situ Muyun's face again, to see how he dealt with this difficult thing.