Chapter 153 Tenderness and affection

What a long and lingering kiss. In the Ming Dynasty, in front of everyone, who dared to express his love to women like this? Even Cheng Qiyun blushed and her heart beat, and Yang Ling reluctantly left Han Youniang's soft and plump lips.

The poor young mother was kissed wildly by her husband, and her tender and tender lips became slightly swollen again. Her almond eyes were blurred, her face was blushed, and her body was soft. As the saying goes, "A small separation is better than a newlywed." This is the first time since the two of them were really in love with each other, all their lovesickness and attachment were rewarded in this long kiss.

Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei looked at the happy and extremely beautiful expression of Young Lady's sister. Just now, they heard that their husband's ecstasy was gradually under control. The two restrained their desire to be hugged tightly by Yang Ling, bowed and said softly: "I have seen the master."

Yang Ling smiled slightly and walked over. Yu Tangchun's shocked eyes had just raised. Yang Ling had already embraced her slender waist and kissed her petal-like red lips. Then he hugged Xue Limei in his arms, making her mouth fragrant.

The two pretty and cute little girls were stunned. They were concubines. Even before leaving Beijing, Yang Ling was intimate with them in private, and even when he was intimate with them in front of her young mother, he still looked at them lightly. When did he have such a blessing to make him so dote on him?

The two pairs of autumn-like eyes were filled with tears of joy. They finally dared to surpass their concubines in front of their wives and maids, boldly hugged Yang Ling, kissed him gently on the cheek, and then they blushed and looked at their beloved husband with shame and joy.

Yang Ling left Jing many times this time and almost died and lived four times. He cherished everything about himself. Now that he returned home, he saw his family who was lingering in his brocade bed and spending time together, he finally untied his last knot:

No matter whether it only has one year life or not, or whether it is a monogamous psychological disorder, they are all their relatives, and they entrust their lifelong happiness and life to their wives. Since this era has come, let’s put aside the values ​​that are limited to the past. I have the responsibility to make my family happy.

He laughed loudly and said, "Let's go, let's talk again when we go back!"

Let's talk about the whole family when they go back? Gao Wenxin bit her lip gently, and her feet became a little heavy. Cheng Qiyun glanced at her sideways. Anyway, both of them were maids, so I would leave as well as she left. If she didn't move, I wouldn't move.

Although Han Youniang is still a 16-year-old girl, she is the main business in the office these days. She has the style of a hostess. Seeing that Sister Wenxin hesitated, she couldn't help but look at her husband who was a little overwhelmed with anger and joy. She walked over and grabbed Gao Wenxin's hand and smiled, "Sister is back? My sister misses you so much. Is this sister..."

Her eyes turned, and she looked at Cheng Qiyun with a beautiful appearance, and a stunning look flashed in her eyes: What a beautiful woman, it seems... only Sister Lian'er can compare to her. Could it be her husband...?"

Her eyes flashed and she asked her husband with her expression. Cheng Qiyun was so smart. She immediately bowed her head and bowed to her salute, and smiled slightly and said, "The lower official Cheng Qiyun, pay homage to the eldest lady, two ladies."

"Secretary?" Han Youniang, Yu Tangchun and Xuelimei, three girls screamed in surprise, looking at her generous manner, unable to speak for a moment. Since Wu Zetian was the emperor, when did a woman become an official in the court? She said to be a senior official?

Yang Ling smiled and said, "This Miss Cheng is the second-tier leader of my inner factory. The official position of the company is established by the factory supervisor, and the personnel are appointed by the factory supervisor. It is not subject to the rank of the imperial officials. Miss Cheng is very talented and is my support, so she is invited to the inner factory as an official. Haha, young lady, my husband was almost killed by a traitor in Jiangnan. If it weren't for this Miss Cheng's news, I'm afraid you and I wouldn't have met today."

Han Youniang and Yu Tangchun, Xuelimei and the two girls were shocked and scared, and were very grateful to Cheng Qiyun. Yang Ling's actions in Jiangnan were spread through merchants going north and spread to such a magical way. Haining Chao resisted the Japanese, Longshan Guard seized troops, and Luoyantan borrowed the wind. One by one, almost spread Yangling into a divine man.

However, outsiders know about the Mo Mansion. The news of Yangling has not yet been heard after arriving in Jinling. They don’t know what kind of disaster their husband has suffered. In short, seeing him returning safely, the worry finally calmed down.

When he heard that the beautiful woman who was an official was her husband's life-saving benefactor, Han Youniang immediately stepped forward and bowed and said, "Han thanked the Lord for his kindness to my Yang family."

When he saw the young mother showing off, Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei hurriedly followed behind to bless her. Cheng Qiyun dressed in a blue maid, but was called an adult. She didn't know whether to perform the official ceremony or the female ceremony. She hesitated for a moment before bowing back and said, "Mrs. Yang, be polite."

Yang Ling surrounded the flower hall of the back house in a group of beakers and said to Youniang: "Youniang, Lord Cheng is a daughter. It is inconvenient to live in the army. In two days, she will have to return to Jinling to do an important job. I will discuss some details with her and arrange a residence for Lord Cheng later."

Han Youniang smiled gently and said, "Okay, then let me compromise my parents and live in the bedroom in the inner study first, so that it will be convenient for you to negotiate business."

As she said that, she saw the maids and guards also surrounded her into the room, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "What are you doing when you run in? Wenlan, take two people to set up the room for Mr. Cheng."

Gao Wenlan agreed with a smile and said to the maids: "Everyone is out. The master just returned home. I want to have a good rest."

The maids retreated with a smile. Gao Wenxin looked at Yang Ling deeply and quietly flashed out. Han Youniang saw that she wanted to open her mouth and call her, but suddenly remembered that Cheng Qiyun was still in the room. So she shut up and said to Yang Ling: "My husband, I heard that there have been disputes between the East Factory and the Inner Factory these days. From the beginning, there are more people lurking around our mansion. I am so worried about you."

With outsiders here, she was inconvenient to call herself a young lady, but Yang Ling once again said, don’t call herself a concubine to him, Han Youniang obediently changed it to me.

Yang Ling knew that the number of staff in the past few days must be because the internal factory was worried that someone would be unfavorable to the mansion, so he secretly sent more staff to protect him. The young lady didn't know that, and must have been very concerned about herself these days. She couldn't help but hold her hand apologized and said softly: "Aren't I back now? Don't you have to worry about it anymore. My husband's trip to the south this time is really thrilling. I'll tell you carefully to you tonight. Don't you like to listen to your husband's stories the most?"

Han Youniang loves to listen to him chatting the most. He listens to him talking about something novel, especially after the two of them are intimate. Han Youniang is always considerate to Yang Ling, but after the two are intimate, she knows that he is tired and sleepy, but she can't help but likes to snuggle in his arms like a cat and chatting.

At this time, when he heard his husband say this, Han Youniang's face couldn't help but get hot. She retracted her hand and glanced at Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei with guilt. Although the two little girls had known that the master and his wife had the deepest affection, they would definitely have to sleep with her when they came back tonight, and they still couldn't help feeling disappointed and resentful.

Yang Ling saw it in the eyes of the young lady, and couldn't help but cough twice, saying, "Uh... my husband is back this time. I don't have to go to the court for the time being. I have to stay at home for at least one month."

When Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei heard this, their eyes lit up again.

Cheng Qiyun sat aside, looking at the expression of the family. She looked like a smile and seemed to think something was interesting.

The maid brought the tea, and Han You's mother poured a cup for Cheng Qiyun by herself, and then thoughtfully gave her a cup for her husband. Yang Ling sipped the tea gently. Seeing a few large boxes piled up in the corner of the hall, she couldn't help but say, "What is this?"

Han Youniang smiled and said, "I don't know. This is where Liu Qianhu transported back from Tianjin Wei. He just delivered it this morning. I heard that there were calligraphy, paintings, jewelry, medicinal materials, silk brocade, some of which were to be presented to the emperor. Before he could take it into the warehouse, he put it aside first."

Yang Ling said oh, put down the teacup and took it to take a look. Gao Wenxin was careful and wrote down the general types of items on the seal of each box. Yang Ling saw that the top of the mouth was literal jewelry. He pulled off the seal. He opened the lid and saw that the small box in the center was filled with precious treasures specially selected. He held it at the table and opened it.

The colorful light immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the jewelry given by Mo Qinghe. Cheng Qiyun can be said to be his trusted subordinate now, so Yang Ling naturally didn't have to hide it from her. He took out a gem of gems like sea water and earrings of the same color from the box, handed it to Yu Tangchun, "This set of jewelry is said to be from India. Your skin is very white, I specially selected it for you."

A hint of surprise flashed across Yu Tangchun's face. She took the blue Wangwang gem necklace and earrings, glanced at Yang Ling shyly with a pair of affectionate eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, Master."

The hand decoration of the gems with bright blue light is not only exquisite in style, but also extremely expensive. Yutangchun has a beautiful appearance, a jade-like skin, and a graceful body, as slender as the moon. When she was in the flower garden, she was known as the "beauty, the room is full of spring". Such a pair of brilliant blue gems really matched her the most. She just held it in her hands, and the delicate skin reflected a faint blue color. Today, the Buddha's plain hands were transparent.

No woman doesn't like jewelry, especially with a more gorgeous ornament, Yu Tangchun was overjoyed and couldn't help but be happy. Xue Limei bit her teeth lightly, knowing that there must be one of her own in this box of jewelry, she still looked at her husband like a child, with her pretty eyes as if she was angry and resentful.

Yang Ling picked up a series of necklaces from the box. The string of red as agate, as small as cherries, and round and jade-like gems dazzling. The huge ruby ​​hanging in the middle of the chain was heart-shaped. If it were matched on the neck and the bright and dazzling heart-shaped ruby ​​would be lined with the middle of the snow milk, what kind of charm would it be?

Xuelimei was stunned for a moment, and Yang Ling chuckled and said, "Snow plum blossoms, are they well deserved now?" Xuelimei's face turned red when she heard this.

She was born with a white tiger, and she was so pink and charming that she was beautifully red with clams. Her two round thighs, as white as fresh snow, and as tender as tofu, Yang Ling often made fun of her with the plum blossoms in the boudoir.

At this time, when Yang Ling was teasing the secret words between the two in public, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She hurriedly snatched the ruby ​​necklace and did not thank the master, but she gave him a look with shame and joy, but her eyes were full of sweetness.

The love words between the two can only be understood but not expressed, so others naturally don’t know. Yang Ling was amused by her shy beauty. Her heart also became hot. He smiled and said, “There are still several sets of armor in the box, jackets and silk skirts, all of which are Su Zao jacquards and top-grade Shu brocade. I will buy one for my wife and you, and go and get it.”

Xuelimei's face turned red as bright as the plum blossoms in the snow. She nodded prettyly and walked towards the open box. Before the bedroom was arranged, Cheng Qiyun had to sit in the hall. Seeing that Yang Ling gave gifts to the two concubines, she looked bad and put them on the table, she flashed to the side.

Han Youniang didn't know that because Cheng Qiyun had also given gifts to Yang Ling, Yang Ling did not avoid suspicion. When she saw her husband opening the treasure box in front of Cheng Qiyun, she thought to herself: "This girl is the savior of the husband and his capable subordinate, but she is a daughter, so her husband certainly is not convenient for her to give her gifts. As a wife, she should express her feelings to her husband's trusted subordinates."

Han Youniang took out a chain from the box. It was a pure gold-shaped chain with a gold ornament on it. Each golden willow leaf-shaped ornament was embedded with a cat's eye, which made people's eyes confusing. Han Youniang chuckled softly and said, "Sister. You are the subordinate of my husband. You are private. We only treat your friendship with sisters. This chain is the gift I give to my sister. Please accept it."

Yang Ling saw that the chain was longer than the ordinary necklace and its style was wild, and thought it was an ornament from other countries. Although she liked the charming cats, she still felt that it was not suitable for wearing. She just wanted to collect valuable jewelry. At this time, she saw that Youniang gave it to Cheng Qiyun and couldn't help but say, "This girl's vision may not be able to look at this piece of jewelry, but Youniang always has the same intention to give her, so I don't want to change it."

He hurriedly smiled and said, "That's right, Miss Cheng, don't be polite. Just take it away."

Cheng Qiyun was about to refuse, but when she heard Yang Ling say this, she smiled. She took the gold chain with both hands and said to Han Youniang: "I thanked my wife for my humbleness." After saying that, she glanced at Yang Ling with a charming look and said to her heart: "I am happy and sad, and I am so sad that I can gently wield my waist with the wind. Do this adult and wife know that this is a close-fitting jewelry for a woman to show in her boudoir? Why did she give me such a thing?"

At this time, Gao Wenlan walked in lightly and whispered: "Master, Miss Cheng's room has been cleaned up."

Yang Ling stretched out his body and said, "I'm really tired all the way. You can go back and take a break first. Let Yu'er and the others drink a few drinks with you for dinner and have a good sleep."

Cheng Qiyun hurriedly stood up, and Han Youniang said, "I'll take the girl back to the room, Wenlan, have you been boiling water? I'll send it to the master's room and the girl Cheng's room later."

Cheng Qiyun is very fond of being born in the water town of Jiangnan. She has not had a good bath in the past few days and felt uncomfortable all over. Hearing this, he couldn't help but say joyfully: "Thank you, Madam, I'll go back to my room first."

Yang Ling nodded and saw Young Mother accompany Cheng Qiyun to leave. Xue Limei picked up several sets of exquisitely crafted and exquisitely made clothes in the box. She couldn't put it down and said with a smile: "The master chose really good styles, and the colors of this clothes are beautiful."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "I originally wanted to buy the good materials and then make them, but Wen Xin remembers your size, so she asked the tailor from Suzhou and Hangzhou to make a few sets first. Take them over and have your last name written on it. How about going back to the room later?"

Xue Limei carried her clothes out and asked, "Master, are these scrolls painted by ancient people in the previous dynasty?"

Yu Tangchun's love for calligraphy and painting is far more than Xuelimei. He heard this and couldn't help but face it over and said happily: "Does there be calligraphy and paintings of ancient people? I'll take a look."

Yang Ling then saved Tang Bohu's "Ten Beautiful Pictures" and the erotic paintings. The two women were both by their own pillows, and there were no one in the room. He walked over casually and slapped Yu Tangchun's perky and soft buttocks. Yu Tangchun screamed, covered her buttocks and twisted her face. The hot eyes glanced at Yang Ling shyly.

Yang Ling kissed her cheek, carefully held out the more than ten scrolls of paintings from the box, and said proudly: "Although these calligraphy and paintings are not masterpieces of ancient painting, this person is the number one talented man in Jiangnan. He will become a great master in hundreds of years. What about these calligraphy and paintings..."

He yelled twice, glanced at two concubines who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, and smiled maliciously: "This calligraphy and painting is a 'ten beautiful pictures' drawn by the great talent of Tang Dynasty, and there is another one... Hahaha, you take it back to your room and have a look. In two days, the master will also audition with you. How about it?"

"Ten Beautiful Pictures?" The two little beauties were dissatisfied when they heard this. Are the beauties of Suzhou and Hangzhou better than us? And what is the mysterious thing about the master?

Even Xue Limei, who was anxious to figure out the new clothes, threw down her clothes and came over curiously. The two of them opened a painting and saw a woman in pink in the painting looking beautiful and vivid, just as she was about to break the painting.

The two women couldn't help but exclaim, "You should know that there were many freehand paintings at that time, and very few painted characters very similar. Such fine brushwork is rare. The characters are so meticulous and lifelike. They don't know if the woman in the painting is originally like this, but she looks as slow as a real person.

After careful observation, they found that although the beauty was very charming, she was not outstanding than the second girl, and even slightly inferior. They couldn't help but feel relieved.

Yang Ling returned to the table and sat down. While siping tea, she was waiting for them to look at the picture of the erotic palace. When he thought of the pink hills in Yutang that were as white as snow, he couldn't help but be moved and thought to himself, "These little girls are too young, and they just passed by and pity them and they are unbearable to beat them. Haven't you tried that strange feeling, teasing them for a while, maybe..."

Yang Ling was making bad ideas with a scammer, and Yu Tangchun muttered, "Why are there two silk threads tied in this painting? It's still tightly tied and can't be opened."

When Yang Ling heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved. The painting with double silk threads was painted by himself and Gao Wenxin. He hurriedly stood up and pointed his fingers and said, "Speak quietly, and rub the buttons down. That one..... Cough cough, it was a talented man from Tang in Jiangnan who was very troubled for a while. He painted me and Wenxin, uh..... a boring work, don't let your mother see it."

"Ah! Master and Sister Wen Xin of the painting?" The two girls quickly pulled the dead and slowly unfolded the scroll. They faced the box. Yang Ling couldn't see the expressions of the two. After waiting for a while, they saw that they didn't say anything. Then they smiled dryly: "This painting was met by four talents from Jiangnan on the way to Taihu Lake. Later, Tang Yin secretly saw us and painted it on a whim."

Yu Tangchun asked with a trembling voice: "Is this painting... Master and Wen... Sister Xin?"

Yang Ling said: "Yes, can't you see clearly on the side face? I see clearly."

Xueli Mei said in a vocal voice: "Is this person behind... this person the master?"

Yang Ling remembered the slap of Tang Bohu from the ground, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Who else isn't me? If it were someone else, she would have been slapped by her."

The two girls looked at the erotic picture, but wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it. The woman in the painting had a charming and plump body, and her mature spirit was a bit like Gao Wenxin. Her body was half exposed, and there was a red silk hanging around her waist. Although she didn't look similar, perhaps because the painter's brushwork was limited, her expression was as gentle as life between her eyebrows and eyes.

The two girls had heard of the Houting Flower and also saw the paintings of the erotic palace. "Oh my God, Sister Wen Xin is so bold. Although the wife has agreed to it for a long time, she dared to do this with the master before she even passed the door... In this way, not only was she snatched by someone, but she also painted it out. It was so embarrassing."

The two of them had red faces and hot ears. They looked straight for a while. Xue Limei quietly looked at the sentence in the painting "Look back and give it a little lighter, it's not like ordinary storms" and her heart was pounding: "The master said he wanted to have a trial with us... Does he like this tone?"

Han Youniang placed Cheng Qiyun and returned to the room and said happily: "My husband, you have already burned hot water under the kitchen. Go back to the room to take a shower."

When Yu Tangchun and the others heard the young lady's voice, they hurriedly rolled up the painting and threw it into the box. When they looked back at Yang Ling, they had a pink petal on their cheeks, their eyebrows were bent and greasy, and water seemed to drip out of their eyes.

Although Yang Ling felt that the two little wives looked strange, she thought they were helping to hide the young lady, so she was uneasy. However, she was unwilling to let go of the painting, and she was afraid that the young lady would urge him to go through the door again, but she didn't think about it.

He stood up, blinked at the two little beauties, and said, "You two are good cooking skills. Come and go to the kitchen to help the master make a few delicious side dishes. I haven't eaten the food at home for two months, so I'm really hungry."

Yutangchun and Xue Limei glanced at each other, responded in a panic, and ran away in a row.

The young lady sighed and said, "When my husband was not here, they kept you talking every day. Now that I am back, why do you seem to be afraid of seeing you?"

Yang Ling walked over, held her soft waist, and said affectionately: "What about you? What about you? Do you think of me? Do you care about me or your heart?"

Han Youniang was still not used to being intimate outside. Except for the moment when she saw her husband just now, she has now returned to her dignified and shy expression. She whispered: "Mr...."

Yang Ling gently pressed her increasingly bulging breasts with her hands, and whispered in her ear: "Did you keep it in your heart, but you are unwilling to say it out loud and afraid that Yu'er and the others will laugh at me, my little wife?"

Han Youniang moaned, threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly. She murmured in a low voice: "Well, um, I miss you, I have been thinking in my heart, and I hope you will be in the scenery. I hope you will come back soon, my husband, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

The simple and affectionate words of young lady are the most touching. They are heart-wrenching: "Yes, I am the mountain she leans on, the sky above her head. If I didn't come back to Beijing alive this time, how sad she would be. I am afraid of death and have no mercy on those who want to kill themselves. Isn't it just to not let my beloved be sad?"

He hugged the young lady tightly and spoke softly to her. He whispered: "Come on, can you take a shower with your husband?"
To be continued...