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Although Ma Er'er came back, the atmosphere was suppressed because of this trouble. Master Min and Ma Yicheng did not have any interest in chatting, and turned to talk about official affairs. Huang Xiancheng just smiled and listened. Officials rarely intervene.

As a subordinate junior, Yang Ling naturally had to take charge of persuading and toasting, and reconciling the atmosphere. He inevitably drank a few more glasses and didn't leave each other until late at night.

There was a little snow in the sky again, and the cold wind rolled the snowflakes and poured it into the neck. Yang Ling was drinking and his face was hot. He put his hands in his sleeves and hummed the first modern song that forgot his name. Shi Shiran turned into his house The alley where he lives.

When I got to the door, I wanted to knock on the door, but I didn't think I came when I pushed the door lightly. I saw a light like a bean. Han Youniang sat in front of a short table, and she looked drowsy with her hands on her chin. , Immediately greeted with great joy.

Yang Ling said with amazement: "Young girl, I thought you were asleep so late."

Turning around, there was still half-dark ashes under the stove, and steam was vaguely on the pot lid. Han Youniang came up and fluttered the snowflakes on his body, and said softly: "Xiang Gong is too busy? Young Niang thought Yamenkouer went to ask, but he was afraid that people would laugh, so he had to wait for you to come back like this. "

Yang Ling felt quite ashamed and squeaked: "Ah, Master Min has an appointment to go with me, but he is too anxious to tell you, how can you stupid woman wait so long, just leave it alone? . Have you eaten? "

Han Youniang smelled his breath and knew that he was drinking, and she was relieved after hearing what he said. She helped Yang Ling to sit on Kangtou, squatted down to remove his shoes for him, tapped the snow, and took it Bake next to the stove, and then poured the bowl of water and came back: "Xiang Gong, the water is warm, you drink some throat. Wait for you to sleep, and the young girl will go to dinner."

Yang Ling listened to her and remembered the drama she saw tonight. She couldn't help but grab her hand and said: "Young girl, you are my lady, not my servant. You should not serve me like this. "Ah! You are so small and cute, it should be painful, loved and cared for."

Han Youniang listened to his face, her face was reddish, and she earned her hands with shame, but did not break free, and let him hold it, moved and said: "Xiang Gong is very good", she was really ashamed to say that love word, so she had to Tao: "Xiang Gong is very kind to me, and besides, our women should do their best to serve their husbands. What does this have to do with slaves? Xianggong hurts the young girl, and the young girl knows in her heart, but don't spoil me so much, you will Spoiled me ".

Yang Ling couldn't help being dumbfounded. This is the way it is in this world today. I forcibly instilled some 21st-century concepts into her. I'm afraid it would scare her. Although ritual education and husband-to-wife programs are used by men to poison women, women have not only consciously obeyed these concepts for thousands of years, but they also take it for granted and even carry it forward.

What "Women's Commandments" and "Women's Training" are mostly written by women is used as an example for women in the world. The young lady showed her head and found some work in the tailor shop. There are very few people. Most of the women nowadays are only at home to teach their husbands. Do n’t want her to serve her husband. Do you want her to pursue her own career? With such a thought, it seemed that she had enjoyed her tender and gentle service so much.

Seeing Yang Ling yawning drunkenly and dimly, Han Youniang was busy removing the shirt for him, and said, "Xiang Gong, you should rest your clothes first." Yang Ling yelled sleepily, then removed her jacket in her hand and pulled over a pillow. When he fell asleep, he mumbled, "I can't hold it anymore. You have to eat some food and go to sleep."

Han Youniang responded, patted on her collar, and wanted to fold it up. Suddenly, she dropped something from her robe. Han Youniang picked it up curiously and saw it clearly under the oil lamp. Exquisite women's purses, not only with exquisite materials and fine workmanship, but also with a delicate fragrance, her small face suddenly turned pale.

She shook her hands so much that she wanted to open it, but if she did n’t know it or did n’t open it, she could deceive herself as if it had n’t happened. After a long wait, she could n’t help but be curious and opened the purse gently. , From the inside out of a crystal and moist beads.

The lights were on, and the colors were so beautiful. Han Youniang couldn't help but widen her eyes: "This thing is so beautiful. Is this the pearl that people have talked about? How can there be such a thing on Xianggong's body, or in a purse for women? , He has a woman outside? "

Thinking of this only possibility, Han Youniang was very sad. No wonder her husband did not have the gift of husband and wife after he got sick. When he left the cabinet, the auntie had taught her own things. The married couple, the aunt handed over by the aunt to her own red test still pressed in the box.

Her heart panicked: "Don't the husband not only wind outside, but also want to find a self-rest, so don't you touch yourself? Look at this purse and jewelry, the woman must not be an ordinary woman, If the husband likes her, of course, he will not return to be a concubine. He only thinks that his illness has recovered, and he does not think about it. Since he is a girl, he does not mention that he is naturally ashamed to export, and he cannot think of him. "

Yang Ling dragged the quilt confusedly and felt uncomfortable sleeping in stockings. He pulled off the straps on the socks, took off the socks and threw them aside, and found that the lights were still flashing. He turned around and saw Han Youniang sitting on the kang Along the way, with his back to himself, the childish shoulders shrugged, and there was a crying cry.

He was awake for a few moments of scaring. He quickly turned over and sat up, pulling Han Youniang's shoulder, and saw that the tears on the small face fell like a string of broken beads, crying really sad, he quickly suffered Entering her arms around her slender waist, she coaxed courageously: "Young girl, what's wrong with you, what's so sad about?"

Han Youniang quickly wiped her tears, turned her head and whispered: "Xiang Gong dislikes the young girl for being poorly served, do you want to take the young girl off?"

Yang Ling saw that she was crying sadly, and her heart was pitiful and painful, and quickly said: "Young Niang, where do you start from these words, these days you have followed me to suffer hardships and have no regrets, Yang Lingming felt at home, how could you do that? Kind of thing? "

Han Youniang spread her palms and said quietly, "Xiang Gong, if not, where did this bead come from? You don't deceive me anymore."

Yang Ling only realized when she saw the pearl. He chuckled and embraced the thin shoulder of the young girl. Han Youniang stubbornly broke her shoulder. She learned a martial art from an early age. If she really wanted to resist, Yang Ling really took her not live.

Yang Ling recognized herself, she has always been supple like water, never contradicted herself, and lived as if she was not like a fresh and spirited woman. At this time, when she saw her having a temperament, he felt very interesting, and he saluted his face again. Hanging on the shoulder of Young Niang, Han Youniang made two gains, and Yang Ling also put more effort into it, Han Youniang no longer exerted her strength, but turned her head slyly to not look at him.

Yang Ling picked up the pearl and chuckled, "You little girl, aren't this bead floating beautifully? It's about to be the New Year, I'll find a craftsman to wear a colored thread to make a necklace for you, OK?"

Han Youniang turned her head in surprise, and said in surprise: "Is this bead for me?"

Yang Ling blinked, pretending to be strange and said: "Don't you give it to me? Have you ever seen a man wear a necklace?"

Han Youniang blushed, but thinking of the purse, she couldn't help but eat authentically: "But with this purse, didn't Xianggong have a woman outside?"

Yang Ling jumped in his heart, thinking of Ma Lianer's pretty face of Yi Xi Yi Yi, although the two had no secrets, but Ma Lian had some affection for him, and he really liked this beautiful girl. It was also a fact in his heart. I was a little guilty, so I took the robe from the edge of the kang and drew a bit of silver from the mezzanine for a while, and said, "Oh, you said this, I drank too much, and I was so sleepy that I just wanted to sleep. , So it ’s too late to tell you, it ’s Ma Yicheng who I helped him fight for and asked Master Min to drink with me. During the banquet, I sent forty-two grains of silver to express my gratitude. This purse and pearl came that day. Do n’t misunderstand the gift that Miss Ma has given you specially.

Han You Niang is so old that she has never seen such a large ingot of silver, the best pattern silver in forty-two colors, it is simply an astronomical figure, and she opened her eyes in surprise: "God, Xiang Gong just helped him think about it Is there a lot of thanks for this? "

Yang Ling stuffed the silver into her hands and smiled: "The lady has collected it, is it heartbreaking? Isn't it sad?"

Yin Liangqin, Bing Qinqin, heavy, Han Youniang was blushed by his teasing, she bit her lip, a flustered heart has put down eight points, thinking in her heart, while her husband is drunk, may not remember tomorrow As for what I said at this time, I might as well ask some questions at a time, and I was relieved that my mind was always uneasy. The idea was fixed. She suddenly put down the silver, raised her sleeves to cover her cheeks, and said shamefully: "The young girl has a word I wanted to ask Xianggong, Xianggong shouldn't make fun of the young girl. "

Yang Ling said in a strange way: "What's the matter? Well, today the younger lord Madam is going to the court to ask the case. Someone knows everything, and all the words are endless, please ask me."