When Hua Manyuan woke up, Ye Gucheng was gone.
She vaguely heard the sound of waving the sword from the backyard, and it seemed that Ye Gucheng was going to practice swordsmanship.
Hua Manyuan thought to himself that Ye Gucheng is really energetic. They had been struggling for so long last night, but Ye Gucheng could still get up early to practice swordsmanship, and he refused to leave for a day.
Hua Manyuan: I am blessed.
Before this, Hua Manyuan needed to discharge the things that Ye Gucheng left in her body last night.
A senior once told her that the thing could be forced out with internal strength.
I don’t know whether it is true or false. Now is the time to test the authenticity of that senior’s words.
Because last night, Hua Manyuan swept the toss and turns on the bed a few days ago and was in a good mood.
Hua Manyuan, in good condition, returned to her former state of mind. She began to sit on the bed and exercise her skills cross-legged. After several cycles of internal energy were circulating in her body, Hua Manyuan opened her eyes vigorously.
The things had been discharged by her.
……
Ye Gucheng got up from the sky slightly bright, and he was practicing swords in the yard. His habits have been going on for decades. Even if he slept a little late last night, he would not have been wasted a whole morning.
He looked focused when practicing swordsmanship and never paid attention to external affairs. After he finished his daily morning exercise, he noticed that he was standing not far away waiting for him.
Seeing that he had put away his sword, Hua Manyuan trotted forward with a smile, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped off the fine sweat from his forehead.
Seeing that her fair face was a little red by the scorching sun in Lingnan, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but ask softly: Have you been standing next to you for a long time?
Hua Manyuan didn't speak, and lowered his head shyly.
Ye Gucheng reached out to touch her cheek, and remembered that he had just held the sword, his palm was covered in sweat, so he took his hand back halfway.
Hua Manyuan didn't have such a lot of concern. She directly took Ye Gucheng's hand and held his palm tightly.
Her cold palms were clenched with Ye Gucheng's scorching palms. Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that the summer in Lingnan was not so hot, and a hint of coolness passed through his heart.
Come with me.Hua Manyuan held his hand and led him forward.
Hua Manyuan brought Ye Gucheng to the pavilion. There were several plates of breakfast and a plate of lychees on the stone table in the pavilion. Ye Gucheng roughly calculated that no matter how you look at it, it was all the same person’s weight.
He felt warm again. It was different to have a caring person at home who knew the cold and cold. He had arranged everything for him.
Although he had a maid in everything he did when he was in Baiyun City, he was the newly married wife (?), so he naturally felt different.
Ye Gucheng is not hungry now, but for the sake of the flowers in the garden, he will not let down this beauty.
After Ye Gucheng cleaned his hands with clear water, he looked at the table and only prepared a stone bench. He knew that the stone bench must have been prepared for him, but he was a little surprised.
There is no rule that women are not allowed to go to the table in Baiyun City. Does Jiangnan have this custom?
I always feel that it is a bit inhuman to let my wife, who is still in honeymoon, stand and serve her for breakfast.
Ye Gucheng looked at the garden where the flower was lowered. Although he lowered his head, he also gave people a gentle and obedient feeling.
Ye Gucheng walked over and sat on the only stone bench, and looked at Huamanyuan for a long time.
Last night, Hua Manyuan was so gentle at the beginning. When she got familiar with Ye Gucheng, she tore away her obedient disguise.
Even though Hua Manyuan is pretending now, because she looks quite like her, Ye Gucheng asked Hua Manyuan to move a stool to sit next to him.
He was about to speak, but Hua Manyuan had already taken the initiative to sit on his thigh.
It seems that his wife is very proactive during the day and at night, and is even very well-behaved and obedient.
Ye Gucheng felt that he had dug up the treasure.
Hua Manyuan picked up the spoon.
Ye Gucheng: Hey?Are you still planning to feed me?This treatment is a bit high.
Then Hua Manyuan stuffed the spoon into Ye Gucheng's hand.
Hua Manyuan said happily: Dear, thank me!
Ye Gucheng: ?
Seeing that Ye Gucheng did not respond, Hua Manyuan pushed his chest and said angrily: Hello, hey!
Ye Gucheng's face was a little stiff, and he felt that he might not have heard it clearly, so he asked unwillingly: I'll feed you?
Hua Manyuan nodded.
Ye Gucheng had a bad guess in his heart, and he asked tentatively: Did you prepare this stool and breakfast for yourself?
Hua Manyuan blinked, and was very happy that Ye Gucheng guessed her idea: Yes!You are so smart.
Ye Gucheng said in his heart: Why don’t you prepare one for me?
Hua Manyuan was both happy and shy in her handkerchief: But I can accept it if you are willing to feed me like this!
Then did you want me to stand and serve you to have a meal just now?
Ye Gucheng: After all, I paid the wrong payment.
As the saying goes, if you don’t hit a smile on someone, facing the smiling garden, Ye Gucheng really has no choice but to do anything about her. Besides, everyone has already sat in his arms, so he can’t just leave the house and say no.
Hua Manyuan hugged his neck, 'pop' his face, and looked at him with bright eyes.
Ye Gucheng silently turned his head away. This woman is too skillful in using the skill of giving a sweet date with a stick.
What else could he do? Of course, he bit the bullet and spoonful of porridge and feed the garden a whole lotus.
Hua Manyuan looked at him straight, without opening his mouth.
Ye Gucheng put the spoon closer to her mouth, but Hua Manyuan still looked at him without opening his mouth.
Ye Gucheng: Don’t you want to drink porridge?
Flowers in the garden said quietly: Don’t you even blew me?There was still some grievance in the words.
Ye Gucheng served people for the first time in more than 30 years of birth. He usually serves others, but he doesn't know how to serve people.
After Hua Manyuan finished speaking, Ye Gucheng blew the porridge for her, and this time Hua Manyuan opened his mouth obediently.
Some things, once a precedent is set, can never go back.After that, Hua Manyuan naturally ordered Ye Gucheng to pick up food for her.
Ye Gucheng was not hungry at first, but when he started feeding flowers all over the garden, he felt that he was too hungry in his stomach.He looked at the garden with a naive expression and swallowed back the words he planned to stop feeding.
Now he just hopes that Hua Manyuan will finish eating quickly.
It was hot in Lingnan, and the garden was full of food, but she lost her appetite after eating a few bites of the dishes.
Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief: Liberated.
Then, the delicate voice of the flower garden sounded in Ye Gucheng's ears: Husband, I want to eat lychees.
Ye Gucheng was calm and did not get excited because of this sentence "Mr.
It was my dear just now, and now he is my husband again. If he didn’t peel the lychee flowers, would he change the name of calling him?
But Ye Gucheng did not refuse. He felt that the "husband" in Hua Manyuan sounded good and did not want to change to another title for the time being.
Huamanyuan thought that the peeled lychees were delicious, so the servants in other villages sent them unskinned lychees.
Baiyun City also produces lychees. Although Ye Gucheng usually eats what he eats and sends them by his servants, Ye Gucheng is not a young man without any life skills. He is very skilled in peeling lychees for Huamanyuan.
Ye Gucheng was afraid that she would get angry if she had eaten too much, so he refused to feed her a few more.
Hua Manyuan finally remembered that Ye Gucheng had not had any rice in since he got up in the morning and asked: Husband, are you hungry?
Ye Gucheng glanced at her coldly, and finally remembered him?Or are there any new tricks to use?
After thinking about it, Ye Gucheng felt that now was a good time, so he picked up the used spoon from Hua Manyuan from the table and stuffed it into her hand.
They have all had the closest relationship, so what does it matter if they use each other's spoon?
Hua Manyuan was inexplicably: What are you doing?
Ye Gucheng had a serious face: Hello, please.
Hua Manyuan: Why?
Even a person who was as calm as Ye Gucheng was almost angry by Hua Manyuan's pretending to be stupid.
Since Hua Manyuan pretended to be stupid, he played straight balls and said in a bad tone: Why do you have to ask for your husband for dinner?
Hua Manyuan sighed: Can you tell me that a pear blossom is overwhelming the crabapple?
Ye Gucheng certainly knew what this sentence meant, "Eighteen Bride Eighty Robe, a pear blossom that pressed the crabapple.’But he didn’t know what Hua Manyuan wanted to express, and asked: What do you want to say?
Hua Manyuan said angrily: How old am I? How can I know how to serve others?Besides, my husband and I are both old husbands and young wives and newlyweds. You don’t coax me first, but I actually started to call people on the first day after the marriage.Hua Manyuan stuffed the spoon back to Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng has a cold face. No matter how he and Hua Manyuan look at it, they are good marriages in the secular perspective. Hua Manyuan looks seventeen or eighteen years old. Ye Gucheng is only in his thirties this year and is in the rising stage of an ordinary man's career. Where did the old couple come from?
Age can only bind women, but not men. In today's world, women have neither property nor work, and can only marry and rely on their husbands in the future.
Otherwise, why the pear blossoms of an old couple's young wife have been circulated for so many years, but I have never heard of an old couple's young husband, it is because the former is common.
Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng felt that Hua Manyuan was a woman trapped in the boudoir and snorted coldly: Superficial and stupid.
Then Ye Gucheng asked again: If I don’t coax you, what are you going to do?
Hua Manyuan smiled: Of course he ran away with someone else.
Ye Gucheng sneered, just as he was about to say that you were not afraid that I would marry a few more women, but he remembered that he and Hua Manyuan were just fake couples. Not only did he not stop Hua Manyuan from doing anything, he could not even use provocation before she entered the door.
He felt that Hua Manyuan was hinting that if he wanted to marry her, he would be obedient and try to please her.
Ye Gucheng: I endure it.
When Hua Manyuan saw Ye Gucheng's face, she felt gloating and extremely proud. She was also afraid that she would leave directly after playing with Huo Ye Gucheng, which would be more than worth the loss. She hadn't enjoyed Ye Gucheng yet!
Hua Manyuan gently approached Ye Gucheng's ear and said: My husband, don't worry, I will run away with others, after all, my husband...
Old age should be stronger.
Ye Gucheng, who was still strong (?): His hands holding the spoon trembled slightly.
Hua Manyuan's eyes were meaningful, and his hands were stretched out to rub against his legs.
She just mentioned that age was not about marriage. She was the richest woman in Central China, so she needed to get married.
Alas, men, it won’t work when they get older, and Ye Gucheng can only play in the past few years.
Ye Gucheng groaned, then firmly took Hua Manyuan's hand away: I just finished practicing swords and haven't taken a shower.
She vaguely heard the sound of waving the sword from the backyard, and it seemed that Ye Gucheng was going to practice swordsmanship.
Hua Manyuan thought to himself that Ye Gucheng is really energetic. They had been struggling for so long last night, but Ye Gucheng could still get up early to practice swordsmanship, and he refused to leave for a day.
Hua Manyuan: I am blessed.
Before this, Hua Manyuan needed to discharge the things that Ye Gucheng left in her body last night.
A senior once told her that the thing could be forced out with internal strength.
I don’t know whether it is true or false. Now is the time to test the authenticity of that senior’s words.
Because last night, Hua Manyuan swept the toss and turns on the bed a few days ago and was in a good mood.
Hua Manyuan, in good condition, returned to her former state of mind. She began to sit on the bed and exercise her skills cross-legged. After several cycles of internal energy were circulating in her body, Hua Manyuan opened her eyes vigorously.
The things had been discharged by her.
……
Ye Gucheng got up from the sky slightly bright, and he was practicing swords in the yard. His habits have been going on for decades. Even if he slept a little late last night, he would not have been wasted a whole morning.
He looked focused when practicing swordsmanship and never paid attention to external affairs. After he finished his daily morning exercise, he noticed that he was standing not far away waiting for him.
Seeing that he had put away his sword, Hua Manyuan trotted forward with a smile, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped off the fine sweat from his forehead.
Seeing that her fair face was a little red by the scorching sun in Lingnan, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but ask softly: Have you been standing next to you for a long time?
Hua Manyuan didn't speak, and lowered his head shyly.
Ye Gucheng reached out to touch her cheek, and remembered that he had just held the sword, his palm was covered in sweat, so he took his hand back halfway.
Hua Manyuan didn't have such a lot of concern. She directly took Ye Gucheng's hand and held his palm tightly.
Her cold palms were clenched with Ye Gucheng's scorching palms. Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that the summer in Lingnan was not so hot, and a hint of coolness passed through his heart.
Come with me.Hua Manyuan held his hand and led him forward.
Hua Manyuan brought Ye Gucheng to the pavilion. There were several plates of breakfast and a plate of lychees on the stone table in the pavilion. Ye Gucheng roughly calculated that no matter how you look at it, it was all the same person’s weight.
He felt warm again. It was different to have a caring person at home who knew the cold and cold. He had arranged everything for him.
Although he had a maid in everything he did when he was in Baiyun City, he was the newly married wife (?), so he naturally felt different.
Ye Gucheng is not hungry now, but for the sake of the flowers in the garden, he will not let down this beauty.
After Ye Gucheng cleaned his hands with clear water, he looked at the table and only prepared a stone bench. He knew that the stone bench must have been prepared for him, but he was a little surprised.
There is no rule that women are not allowed to go to the table in Baiyun City. Does Jiangnan have this custom?
I always feel that it is a bit inhuman to let my wife, who is still in honeymoon, stand and serve her for breakfast.
Ye Gucheng looked at the garden where the flower was lowered. Although he lowered his head, he also gave people a gentle and obedient feeling.
Ye Gucheng walked over and sat on the only stone bench, and looked at Huamanyuan for a long time.
Last night, Hua Manyuan was so gentle at the beginning. When she got familiar with Ye Gucheng, she tore away her obedient disguise.
Even though Hua Manyuan is pretending now, because she looks quite like her, Ye Gucheng asked Hua Manyuan to move a stool to sit next to him.
He was about to speak, but Hua Manyuan had already taken the initiative to sit on his thigh.
It seems that his wife is very proactive during the day and at night, and is even very well-behaved and obedient.
Ye Gucheng felt that he had dug up the treasure.
Hua Manyuan picked up the spoon.
Ye Gucheng: Hey?Are you still planning to feed me?This treatment is a bit high.
Then Hua Manyuan stuffed the spoon into Ye Gucheng's hand.
Hua Manyuan said happily: Dear, thank me!
Ye Gucheng: ?
Seeing that Ye Gucheng did not respond, Hua Manyuan pushed his chest and said angrily: Hello, hey!
Ye Gucheng's face was a little stiff, and he felt that he might not have heard it clearly, so he asked unwillingly: I'll feed you?
Hua Manyuan nodded.
Ye Gucheng had a bad guess in his heart, and he asked tentatively: Did you prepare this stool and breakfast for yourself?
Hua Manyuan blinked, and was very happy that Ye Gucheng guessed her idea: Yes!You are so smart.
Ye Gucheng said in his heart: Why don’t you prepare one for me?
Hua Manyuan was both happy and shy in her handkerchief: But I can accept it if you are willing to feed me like this!
Then did you want me to stand and serve you to have a meal just now?
Ye Gucheng: After all, I paid the wrong payment.
As the saying goes, if you don’t hit a smile on someone, facing the smiling garden, Ye Gucheng really has no choice but to do anything about her. Besides, everyone has already sat in his arms, so he can’t just leave the house and say no.
Hua Manyuan hugged his neck, 'pop' his face, and looked at him with bright eyes.
Ye Gucheng silently turned his head away. This woman is too skillful in using the skill of giving a sweet date with a stick.
What else could he do? Of course, he bit the bullet and spoonful of porridge and feed the garden a whole lotus.
Hua Manyuan looked at him straight, without opening his mouth.
Ye Gucheng put the spoon closer to her mouth, but Hua Manyuan still looked at him without opening his mouth.
Ye Gucheng: Don’t you want to drink porridge?
Flowers in the garden said quietly: Don’t you even blew me?There was still some grievance in the words.
Ye Gucheng served people for the first time in more than 30 years of birth. He usually serves others, but he doesn't know how to serve people.
After Hua Manyuan finished speaking, Ye Gucheng blew the porridge for her, and this time Hua Manyuan opened his mouth obediently.
Some things, once a precedent is set, can never go back.After that, Hua Manyuan naturally ordered Ye Gucheng to pick up food for her.
Ye Gucheng was not hungry at first, but when he started feeding flowers all over the garden, he felt that he was too hungry in his stomach.He looked at the garden with a naive expression and swallowed back the words he planned to stop feeding.
Now he just hopes that Hua Manyuan will finish eating quickly.
It was hot in Lingnan, and the garden was full of food, but she lost her appetite after eating a few bites of the dishes.
Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief: Liberated.
Then, the delicate voice of the flower garden sounded in Ye Gucheng's ears: Husband, I want to eat lychees.
Ye Gucheng was calm and did not get excited because of this sentence "Mr.
It was my dear just now, and now he is my husband again. If he didn’t peel the lychee flowers, would he change the name of calling him?
But Ye Gucheng did not refuse. He felt that the "husband" in Hua Manyuan sounded good and did not want to change to another title for the time being.
Huamanyuan thought that the peeled lychees were delicious, so the servants in other villages sent them unskinned lychees.
Baiyun City also produces lychees. Although Ye Gucheng usually eats what he eats and sends them by his servants, Ye Gucheng is not a young man without any life skills. He is very skilled in peeling lychees for Huamanyuan.
Ye Gucheng was afraid that she would get angry if she had eaten too much, so he refused to feed her a few more.
Hua Manyuan finally remembered that Ye Gucheng had not had any rice in since he got up in the morning and asked: Husband, are you hungry?
Ye Gucheng glanced at her coldly, and finally remembered him?Or are there any new tricks to use?
After thinking about it, Ye Gucheng felt that now was a good time, so he picked up the used spoon from Hua Manyuan from the table and stuffed it into her hand.
They have all had the closest relationship, so what does it matter if they use each other's spoon?
Hua Manyuan was inexplicably: What are you doing?
Ye Gucheng had a serious face: Hello, please.
Hua Manyuan: Why?
Even a person who was as calm as Ye Gucheng was almost angry by Hua Manyuan's pretending to be stupid.
Since Hua Manyuan pretended to be stupid, he played straight balls and said in a bad tone: Why do you have to ask for your husband for dinner?
Hua Manyuan sighed: Can you tell me that a pear blossom is overwhelming the crabapple?
Ye Gucheng certainly knew what this sentence meant, "Eighteen Bride Eighty Robe, a pear blossom that pressed the crabapple.’But he didn’t know what Hua Manyuan wanted to express, and asked: What do you want to say?
Hua Manyuan said angrily: How old am I? How can I know how to serve others?Besides, my husband and I are both old husbands and young wives and newlyweds. You don’t coax me first, but I actually started to call people on the first day after the marriage.Hua Manyuan stuffed the spoon back to Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng has a cold face. No matter how he and Hua Manyuan look at it, they are good marriages in the secular perspective. Hua Manyuan looks seventeen or eighteen years old. Ye Gucheng is only in his thirties this year and is in the rising stage of an ordinary man's career. Where did the old couple come from?
Age can only bind women, but not men. In today's world, women have neither property nor work, and can only marry and rely on their husbands in the future.
Otherwise, why the pear blossoms of an old couple's young wife have been circulated for so many years, but I have never heard of an old couple's young husband, it is because the former is common.
Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng felt that Hua Manyuan was a woman trapped in the boudoir and snorted coldly: Superficial and stupid.
Then Ye Gucheng asked again: If I don’t coax you, what are you going to do?
Hua Manyuan smiled: Of course he ran away with someone else.
Ye Gucheng sneered, just as he was about to say that you were not afraid that I would marry a few more women, but he remembered that he and Hua Manyuan were just fake couples. Not only did he not stop Hua Manyuan from doing anything, he could not even use provocation before she entered the door.
He felt that Hua Manyuan was hinting that if he wanted to marry her, he would be obedient and try to please her.
Ye Gucheng: I endure it.
When Hua Manyuan saw Ye Gucheng's face, she felt gloating and extremely proud. She was also afraid that she would leave directly after playing with Huo Ye Gucheng, which would be more than worth the loss. She hadn't enjoyed Ye Gucheng yet!
Hua Manyuan gently approached Ye Gucheng's ear and said: My husband, don't worry, I will run away with others, after all, my husband...
Old age should be stronger.
Ye Gucheng, who was still strong (?): His hands holding the spoon trembled slightly.
Hua Manyuan's eyes were meaningful, and his hands were stretched out to rub against his legs.
She just mentioned that age was not about marriage. She was the richest woman in Central China, so she needed to get married.
Alas, men, it won’t work when they get older, and Ye Gucheng can only play in the past few years.
Ye Gucheng groaned, then firmly took Hua Manyuan's hand away: I just finished practicing swords and haven't taken a shower.
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