Bai Zhu's hand pauses for a moment, and then reaches out to tear his face.

"Song Yan, do you still have a little manliness?" He is also an official of the imperial court at least, but what does he look like now? He is from the city of two idiots.

"In front of bamboo, what kind of masculinity, bamboo is everything to me."

Song Yan said sweetly. He also said that the scholar met a soldier, but he could not say clearly that he was polite. Even a cruel woman like Bai Zhu beat him. It's not like not beating him.

Otherwise, according to Bai Zhu's temperament, he is either killed or castrated. Where can he still tolerate such a man who has no manliness all day long.

She was used to rubbing her shoulder with a piece of white cloth, and she was used to rubbing her shoulder again.

Of course, there seems to have never been a wave of heart, this time is also groundless tight.

"Bamboo," Song Yan clenched Bai Zhu's hand and put it on his face. The big dog began to rub against people again.

"I really can't leave you for my husband. I will not leave you all my life."

Bai Zhu pinched his face again.

However, song Yan cracked his mouth at Baizhu, and then gave her a kiss on her face. Well, the bamboo of his family is really good. Although others say that Shen Qingci's face is very good, even the first beauty in Beijing will lose color in front of her.

However, he felt that the bamboo in his family was the best, beautiful and heroic. When a woman lived like a bamboo in his family, she could beat her husband and beat up hooligans outside. If he was a weak scholar, she had to rely on her bamboo to protect her.

He has such a good bamboo. How could he go to other women? It's not only sorry for Zhuzhu, but also sorry for the many fists he has ever received.

Bai Zhu wiped his sword with a soft cloth without saying a word. This sword has been with her for a long time. She has always been a sword without her body. Without this sword, she would not be a white bamboo.

Her martial arts originally came for Shen Qingci, but now she has to take away her hands for Shen Qingci.

"What are you thinking?"

Song Yan didn't dislike this action. Anyway, he wanted to stay with Bai Zhu for 12 hours a day. If he had been away for a while, he would have been homesick. If he had been away for another three days, he would have wanted to die.

If it was a year away, well, it would be good to burn paper money directly for him. Why, because he has been wanted to die.

Bai Zhu put down his sword again.

"I'm thinking about Madame."

"Yes?"

Song Yan puzzled, "Shen Qingci, what's the matter with her?"

"I feel something is wrong with her."

As a matter of fact, Bai Zhu has already felt this way for a long time. Since she was worried about it, she has never seen Shen Qingci smile. Even in her eyes, it is a kind of excessive stillness. No matter she or Baimei, it seems that she has some arrangements.

And she's planning not only for now, but also for the next 20 years.

And enough spices to sell for 20 years.

"I'll find her."

The more he thought about it, the worse he felt.

She stood up with a cry, which also scared song Yan.

"Zhuzhu," Song Yan is like a resentful wife, "I don't see you much for my husband today." he went out early in the morning to see the current river excavation, and he stayed there for most of the day. Now he is back. He wants to get along with Zhuzhu and keep their feelings well.

This has not been seen for a while, he did not hold enough, nor touch the small hand, how to go?

"I have business," Bai Zhu took up his sword, turned and left.

But when she came to the door, she suddenly stopped to come back. When she came back to the corner, she saw song Yan with a face on her arm. She was a man or a big man, but how could she become a bitter woman in the palace.

"I'll be back in a minute."

White pen sipped his lips, and finally felt that he had to say a word.

Song Yan walked past, and then took Bai Zhu's hand. Even the cocoon inside her hand, she felt very cute. Why not? Although his bamboo didn't have the tender hands of other women, it was also the result of her efforts over the years.

His bamboo is unique.

Bai Zhu didn't hit him with a fist, but shook song Yan's hand back.

"You But have you eaten? "

Song Yan a smile, "have not used, wait for you to come back, we use together."

"Well, all right."

Bai Zhu is still not used to being so close to a man. Although they are serious husband and wife, they feel a little strange. After all, even her mother thinks that she can't marry again because of her temperament. She thinks so. Of course, she is the same."Go ahead."

Song Yan shook Bai Zhu's hand again and sent her out of the door.

Bai Zhu looked back at Song Yan for a long time, and then he turned and walked towards the front.

"Kowtow..."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Shen Qingci put down the needle in his hand and put his finger on his lips, but his fingers seemed to prick his heart, and some of them began to ache.

The door outside opens and Bai Zhu comes in.

It seems that there are not many changes compared with before, but filled between her eyebrows and eyes, it is a little more light warm meaning out.

Who said white bamboo is a man's wife?

In fact, Shen Qingci always knew that Bai Zhu's appearance was tough, but sometimes her mind was more delicate and gentle than that of Bai Mei. However, because of her martial arts, she was forgotten by everyone.

She is also a woman. She has seven passions and six desires.

Women always want to be loved.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Qingci sat down. Seeing that the master was free at last, Shen Qingci quickly came over and jumped onto the master's lap. Shen Qing felt Miaomiao's small head, and the more he liked Miaomiao, which is quite heavy now.

Used to be small, easy to hold some, but big, heavy, fat to really like a small heater, the whole body is soft and warm, to also more and more lovely some.

"I want to ask you something."

Bai Zhu came over and stood in front of Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci slightly droops his eyes and is also playing with wonderful little meat claws. Miaomiao stretches out his claws to let the master play. He is sleeping and snoring.

"Why did you let me marry Bai Mei?"

White bamboo put his hand on the table, the sword in his hand, and then forced three points.

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