Retreat.Qin Lie's voice was as cold as ice. The maids and mothers serving Mrs. Wu lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything, and did not dare to breathe. Hearing the orders of the Duke, he quietly retreated.
Mrs. Wu was very calm and was about to face the questioning of her best son, without any anxiety or panic.
The storm that has experienced so many years has given this woman a strong ability to calm down when facing a crisis. Her face remained unchanged. She leisurely picked up a cup of tea from the table with a few fingers, blew her breath slowly, and gently sent it to her lips and took a sip.
Although Qin Lie is now in a high position and powerful position outside, and is highly valued by the emperor and entrusted with important tasks, he still can't help but have a trace of the childish nature in front of Wu, the mother who trained him and loved him. He couldn't help but feel the grievances that were exclusive to childhood that he hadn't felt for a long time.
When he just guessed the truth about him and Qiao Ruan, he did not shed tears, and even felt that he had finally come and things were settled.
He even felt a little grateful to his mother. The person who came was Qiao Ruan, the woman he had missed, so that he could get what he wanted.
But when he saw Mrs. Wu at this moment, a man with eight feet tall and no tears easily turned red in his eyes and his nose was sore, and he wanted to cry. The grievance and discomfort in his heart seemed to be magnified hundreds or thousands of times in his heart.
Even if he wanted to question, he saw the many silver threads on his mother's head and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes inadvertently. These words were choked in his throat, and even his mouth that had always been neatly outside could not open.
Qin Lie was thinking about this all morning. What should he do?
He also grew up in this environment and was influenced by this era.
He loved his wife, but he could not go too far against his mother, nor could he completely ignore the wishes that he had been so considerate of his mother. He really made the Duke of Qin's mansion lose his descendants.
What's more, what cannot be told is that in his heart, he even had abnormal thoughts about his sister-in-law.
The scene from last night continued to repeat in his mind. After he lost control, he suppressed his siblings and moaned, and used his huge size to penetrate her hard again and again. The juices splashed, and the two of them had sex tightly.
Not only did he want to revenge on this woman who inadvertently seduced him, but he also had no idea that he himself had lost control.
Looking at Wu, who was drinking tea with his head down, Qin Lie was a little confused. What should he do?
Are you continuing to let down your promises to your wife and indulging in your younger siblings’ flesh and tenderness?
Qin Lie stumbled and ran out, not seeing the complicated look of Mrs. Wu looking at his back.
As soon as Qin Lie left, Wu asked someone to provide Qiao Ruan with this news and let her be prepared.
Dr. Li is hers. He, the doctor, told Qiao Ruan that she would need to come with Qin Lie a few more times than what she said when she was a villain.
In fact, Wu was not very sure about her son's idea. He was independent since childhood, and she didn't know whether he would indulge himself indulge in this way or whether he would wake up from now on.
Although judging from his self-control, the latter will have a greater chance.
Therefore, if it is the latter, such opportunities will not be easy to find in the future, so she must help Ruan Ruan seize every opportunity and come to it a few more times. Once there are more opportunities, she will always be able to conceive.
Ruan Ruan's mother, Lin Yanyan, is much more blessed than the mother of his eldest daughter-in-law Qiao Yu. With such a mother, Wu believes that Ruan Ruan's daughter's blessing will not be too bad.
What's more, Qin Song will bless Ruan in heaven.
A child like Qin Song, who is a little paranoid, loves her so much, is reluctant to take her to die with her. He must hope that Ruan Ruan can survive for him, and he will bless Ruan Ruan to have a smooth life.
Qin Lie ran to his independent small courtyard. Although the place here is not big, the layout is not very delicate, and even a bit crude. The flowers and plants that are decorated grow more casually, but this place is the pure land in Qin Lie's heart.
When he was a child, he couldn't do anything well and was scolded by his mother. He just hid here and was secretly sad and worked hard alone. Even Qiao Yu, who had been married in for so many years, didn't know that there was such a place in the huge Qin Duke's Mansion.
The things that did not match his identity, but he was particularly interested in, were also carefully stored here as souvenirs.
This is also an indescribable agreement between him and Wu, and it is a place where they do not interfere with each other.
Here, he doesn't have to be the Duke of Qin who is arrogant and holding a stubborn airs. He is just himself. He is just an ordinary man named Qin Lie, not a person with other shackles. Only then can he lie down relaxedly, unload the burden, and think quietly.
Don’t think about those responsibilities that always weigh on him. You can be like your dead brother Qin Song, who is always enthusiastic and cheerful, instead of being mature and steady, representing the face and hope of the Duke of the Duke’s Mansion.
Qin Lie picked up the shovel that was placed aside, and did not ask anyone to come in. He dug out the peach blossom wine buried under the tree a few years ago, and uncovered the lid. It was fragrant and mellow and seductive.
Qin Lie laughed loudly, regardless of the fact that the jar of wine was not wiped very cleanly, he picked up a full jar of wine and poured it straight into his mouth.
Qin Lie drank all the wine like a cow in less than half an hour, drunkenly, and exhaled dizzyly, smiling like an innocent child.
This is a smile he has never really shown since he was eight years old.
In fact, he has always envied his younger brother, envied him for being able to play as a young son, and get more love from his mother, rather than pressure, nor is it harsh and disappointment expressed in various forms. He envied him for not having to bear the responsibility of his eldest son and growing up less gloomy and depressed.
There is no need to take responsibility for the pain.
Finally, I liked the beautiful girl with the same sunny personality as him, and took her away from Kyoto with her openly and calmly.
Qin Lie returned to the bed in the bedroom dizzy and lay down.
Close your eyes and think irrelevantly.
Somehow, when he mentioned Qin Song, he thought of Qiao Ruan again, the unfortunate little woman, whose once innocent eyes are now full of melancholy and despair, and the madness of all-out that night.
Although, it is also extremely beautiful.
He remembered that night, he pressed her soft and soft body, and asked her to lick the tears from the corners of her eyes over and over again, which was salty and astringent, but it made him even more crazy.
She was so enthusiastic about him, so tightly he clamped him, and so much water made him want to die on her.
Qin Lie's face was dyed deeper, and the huge roots under him rose up in a ferocious way, supporting his robe with a tent that cannot be ignored.
He thought, he wanted her again now.
It was obvious that I had just asked her for the whole night yesterday and sprayed her with her semen, but it was still not enough.It was just that he thought of her, and he still wanted to fuck her hard.
Even he himself knew very well that she was just asking for his purpose.
Qin Lie shook his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up bitterly, and he felt deeply moved.
Fortunately, he was just a physical desire for her.
Mrs. Wu was very calm and was about to face the questioning of her best son, without any anxiety or panic.
The storm that has experienced so many years has given this woman a strong ability to calm down when facing a crisis. Her face remained unchanged. She leisurely picked up a cup of tea from the table with a few fingers, blew her breath slowly, and gently sent it to her lips and took a sip.
Although Qin Lie is now in a high position and powerful position outside, and is highly valued by the emperor and entrusted with important tasks, he still can't help but have a trace of the childish nature in front of Wu, the mother who trained him and loved him. He couldn't help but feel the grievances that were exclusive to childhood that he hadn't felt for a long time.
When he just guessed the truth about him and Qiao Ruan, he did not shed tears, and even felt that he had finally come and things were settled.
He even felt a little grateful to his mother. The person who came was Qiao Ruan, the woman he had missed, so that he could get what he wanted.
But when he saw Mrs. Wu at this moment, a man with eight feet tall and no tears easily turned red in his eyes and his nose was sore, and he wanted to cry. The grievance and discomfort in his heart seemed to be magnified hundreds or thousands of times in his heart.
Even if he wanted to question, he saw the many silver threads on his mother's head and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes inadvertently. These words were choked in his throat, and even his mouth that had always been neatly outside could not open.
Qin Lie was thinking about this all morning. What should he do?
He also grew up in this environment and was influenced by this era.
He loved his wife, but he could not go too far against his mother, nor could he completely ignore the wishes that he had been so considerate of his mother. He really made the Duke of Qin's mansion lose his descendants.
What's more, what cannot be told is that in his heart, he even had abnormal thoughts about his sister-in-law.
The scene from last night continued to repeat in his mind. After he lost control, he suppressed his siblings and moaned, and used his huge size to penetrate her hard again and again. The juices splashed, and the two of them had sex tightly.
Not only did he want to revenge on this woman who inadvertently seduced him, but he also had no idea that he himself had lost control.
Looking at Wu, who was drinking tea with his head down, Qin Lie was a little confused. What should he do?
Are you continuing to let down your promises to your wife and indulging in your younger siblings’ flesh and tenderness?
Qin Lie stumbled and ran out, not seeing the complicated look of Mrs. Wu looking at his back.
As soon as Qin Lie left, Wu asked someone to provide Qiao Ruan with this news and let her be prepared.
Dr. Li is hers. He, the doctor, told Qiao Ruan that she would need to come with Qin Lie a few more times than what she said when she was a villain.
In fact, Wu was not very sure about her son's idea. He was independent since childhood, and she didn't know whether he would indulge himself indulge in this way or whether he would wake up from now on.
Although judging from his self-control, the latter will have a greater chance.
Therefore, if it is the latter, such opportunities will not be easy to find in the future, so she must help Ruan Ruan seize every opportunity and come to it a few more times. Once there are more opportunities, she will always be able to conceive.
Ruan Ruan's mother, Lin Yanyan, is much more blessed than the mother of his eldest daughter-in-law Qiao Yu. With such a mother, Wu believes that Ruan Ruan's daughter's blessing will not be too bad.
What's more, Qin Song will bless Ruan in heaven.
A child like Qin Song, who is a little paranoid, loves her so much, is reluctant to take her to die with her. He must hope that Ruan Ruan can survive for him, and he will bless Ruan Ruan to have a smooth life.
Qin Lie ran to his independent small courtyard. Although the place here is not big, the layout is not very delicate, and even a bit crude. The flowers and plants that are decorated grow more casually, but this place is the pure land in Qin Lie's heart.
When he was a child, he couldn't do anything well and was scolded by his mother. He just hid here and was secretly sad and worked hard alone. Even Qiao Yu, who had been married in for so many years, didn't know that there was such a place in the huge Qin Duke's Mansion.
The things that did not match his identity, but he was particularly interested in, were also carefully stored here as souvenirs.
This is also an indescribable agreement between him and Wu, and it is a place where they do not interfere with each other.
Here, he doesn't have to be the Duke of Qin who is arrogant and holding a stubborn airs. He is just himself. He is just an ordinary man named Qin Lie, not a person with other shackles. Only then can he lie down relaxedly, unload the burden, and think quietly.
Don’t think about those responsibilities that always weigh on him. You can be like your dead brother Qin Song, who is always enthusiastic and cheerful, instead of being mature and steady, representing the face and hope of the Duke of the Duke’s Mansion.
Qin Lie picked up the shovel that was placed aside, and did not ask anyone to come in. He dug out the peach blossom wine buried under the tree a few years ago, and uncovered the lid. It was fragrant and mellow and seductive.
Qin Lie laughed loudly, regardless of the fact that the jar of wine was not wiped very cleanly, he picked up a full jar of wine and poured it straight into his mouth.
Qin Lie drank all the wine like a cow in less than half an hour, drunkenly, and exhaled dizzyly, smiling like an innocent child.
This is a smile he has never really shown since he was eight years old.
In fact, he has always envied his younger brother, envied him for being able to play as a young son, and get more love from his mother, rather than pressure, nor is it harsh and disappointment expressed in various forms. He envied him for not having to bear the responsibility of his eldest son and growing up less gloomy and depressed.
There is no need to take responsibility for the pain.
Finally, I liked the beautiful girl with the same sunny personality as him, and took her away from Kyoto with her openly and calmly.
Qin Lie returned to the bed in the bedroom dizzy and lay down.
Close your eyes and think irrelevantly.
Somehow, when he mentioned Qin Song, he thought of Qiao Ruan again, the unfortunate little woman, whose once innocent eyes are now full of melancholy and despair, and the madness of all-out that night.
Although, it is also extremely beautiful.
He remembered that night, he pressed her soft and soft body, and asked her to lick the tears from the corners of her eyes over and over again, which was salty and astringent, but it made him even more crazy.
She was so enthusiastic about him, so tightly he clamped him, and so much water made him want to die on her.
Qin Lie's face was dyed deeper, and the huge roots under him rose up in a ferocious way, supporting his robe with a tent that cannot be ignored.
He thought, he wanted her again now.
It was obvious that I had just asked her for the whole night yesterday and sprayed her with her semen, but it was still not enough.It was just that he thought of her, and he still wanted to fuck her hard.
Even he himself knew very well that she was just asking for his purpose.
Qin Lie shook his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up bitterly, and he felt deeply moved.
Fortunately, he was just a physical desire for her.
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