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Chapter 457

The illegitimate son of the Song Dynasty 457_The full text of the illegitimate son of the Song Dynasty is free to read_ The fragrance of autumn chrysanthemums under the fence comes from

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Qing Niang changed into a cloth dress, and she felt less restrained and became much naughty. She sat on the big rock by the river, using her slender jade fingers from time to time

I picked up a pebbles, threw them into the river, threw them away, and laughed for a while, but I didn't know how to get tired of it.

Duke Ning Guo stood in the river with a bamboo gun for a long time, but he didn't get a fish. He was useless for a lifetime of heroes, and this time he could only do nothing.

"Qing Niang, if you dare to throw stones down again, be careful that I will hit you in the butt."

"This river is not owned by Brother Yang. Can you control someone throwing a small stone? Hehe..."

"He is not mine, but Li Qingzhao is mine, and Yi An is mine. If you are disobedient, do you think you should be spanked?"

Duke Ning Guozhao inserted his bamboo gun into the water and was about to go ashore to catch her.

Pounce! Qingniang threw another stone before turning around and climbing down the big stone to escape. The silver bell-like laughter floated to the water, and the graceful figure ran under the apple tree;

Seeing that Yang Yi was not chasing him, she picked two apples and returned to the riverside, squatted on the shore to clean the red apples, then took out a handkerchief and wiped them carefully;

Finally, I picked up a few more pebbles before I sat back on the big stone, eating apples while watching Grand Secretary Yang who was motionless in the water.

"Brother Yang, I'll pick one for you, and then."

This girl was not giving away fruits, but she was obviously making trouble. The apple was half a foot away from Yang Yi, and another plop came from the river.

Originally, a river carp weighing a pound was already swimming near, but was immediately frightened and flew away.

Grand Secretary Yang finally accepted his fate and rushed ashore with a fishing gun;

Qing Niang had just bitten two apples, but when she saw him coming up, she yelled and hurriedly climbed down the big rock;

While running away, he shouted: "Xiaobai. Xiaobai, come quickly! Brother Yang is going to beat him!"

The white wolf heard the call and rushed out of the orchard like lightning. He shouted at Yang Yi's howling!

"What's the name? Your master has bullied me for a long time, and I'll pay attention to you!"

Yang Yi raised his fishing gun and was frightened. Xiaobai immediately shrank his head and did not dare to scream, but he still loyally protected Qingniang, making Qingniang giggle proudly.

Yang Yi wiped the water droplets on his face with his sleeve and said helplessly: "Okay, Qingniang, you won. I thought that in a few days of fishing and hunting, you, a girl, are making trouble here, it seems that she can only starve to death."

"Brother Yang, no, we can eat apples and wild vegetables!"

When Qingniang saw her face collapse, she felt unbearable. She also forgot all the dangers and walked to Yang Yi and comforted her softly.

Now Yang Yi caught her right away, picked her up and leaned her on her knees, and slapped her on her charming buttocks twice;

Qing Niang couldn't help but shout: "Brother Yang, you're so bad, you're so bad. You're actually lying to others, Humph, Ignore you..."

"Haha, when did I lie to you, my grandmother? Brother Yang doesn't like to eat vegetarian food, but you don't know. Can this be said to be lying to you? Who can you blame me for sending it to your door?"

"Anyway, you're just lying to others!" Qing Niang rubbed her fragrant buttocks, pouting her little mouth;

Her upper body was pressed down, her buttocks were raised high, and her coarse cloth clothes slid down a little, revealing a small white and tender waist. The faint fragrance of virginity was really fascinating. Yang Yi couldn't help but caress her tender waist.

Qingniang suddenly raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and she wanted to say something but she was still willing to stop. Her white texture was revealed, her beauty was unpleasant, her dark eyebrows were blooming across the distant mountains, her green hair was pure and thick, and her spring smoke made Yang Yi sing softly: "It's graceful and elegant, light and uncontrollable. She has always been proud of her extraordinary colors, and has relied on her beautiful posture."

"Brother Yang..." Qing Niang exclaimed softly, got up and threw herself into his arms, her blushing and her whole body was delicate.

Since the two of them were on the mission to Liao Kingdom, Yang Yi would often sleep with her in his car.

In the past two years, after she grew up to be a girl of Tingting, she didn't mind caring about caring about her fragrant body when they were sleeping on the same bed;

Under his caress, a pair of pepper milk is now full of pears and plump and charming, but no matter what, Yang Yi always controlled the last pass without breaking her body.

Qing Niang knew that he was pitying her, but the more she was like this, the more she was willing. Now she became moved and couldn't help but lean on his shoulder and muttered shamelessly: "Brother Yang, I'm almost seventeen..."

"Ahem! Sixteen, the age of dysfunction does not count."

"But... Isn't Sister Qing'er so old when she got married with Brother Yang?" After saying this, Qing Niang was no longer able to support her body, and her delicate body was soft and soft in his arms.

"Qing Niang, you are different. You are the most precious in Brother Yang's heart. No one can replace him. Brother Yang is a medical student. Let me tell you the truth. At your age, you can indeed complete the family, but if you are pregnant, it is still a relatively dangerous thing to have a child. Brother Yang doesn't want you to take a little bit of danger. Do you understand?"

"Brother Yang..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, actually, Brother Yang always feels that he is a burden to you and has not given you the title of a wife, so he can only take care of you with all his heart and not let you suffer any harm. I hope you will be healthy and happy for the rest of your life."

The ripe autumn wind gently blows Qingniang's cloud hair and fragrant temples. The coarse cloth clothes cannot cover up her poetry and ink charm, and it is as graceful as the autumn water of the Luo River.

The yellow autumn grass and leaves on the slope blew gently in the wind, making a rustling sound, mixed with Qingniang's cry. Yang Yi picked her up and said softly: "Don't cry, come on, Brother Yang brings you home!"

"Yes!" Qingniang obediently wrapped herself around his neck, relaxed her body, and enjoyed his warm embrace.

At dusk, Yang Yi asked someone to bring a table and put the dinner under the maple tree beside the fence wall. Everyone gathered together to have a light fragrance of autumn chrysanthemums and red leaves and autumn wind for dinner.

The setting sun hangs on the mist of the mountains to the west, and the afterglow reflects the river under the slope, half of the river is red, and crickets begin to sing in the grass. The evening of autumn is so beautiful that it makes people linger.

Unfortunately, the food on the table tonight was not beautiful because Qing Niang made trouble. Grand Secretary Yang took a long time to work hard, but he didn't get a fish. There were only a few vegetarian dishes on the table tonight.

White autumn bamboo shoots, black mushrooms, purple eggplant, golden daylily, green lettuce bamboo shoots, and milky pear soup, the colors are elegantly matched;

Qingniang and the others all ate with relish, but Grand Secretary Yang was still thinking about braised carp.

"Brother Yang is eating now! Hehe, did you say you will live a few days of fishing and hunting life?" Qing Niang blocked half of her face with her bowl and chuckled to comfort him.

Yang Yi reached out and pointed his hand on her forehead, and said with dissatisfaction: "You still dare to speak out? If you hadn't done anything bad, would my country's Duke not even caught a fish? You have punished you to finish all the dishes on this table."

Han Bier and the others cooperated very well. They immediately stopped chopsticks, as if they were really going to leave all the dishes for Qingniang.

Qing Niang was panicked, picked up a daylily and sent it to Yang Yi’s bowl. She begged pitifully: “Brother Yang is about to eat it, it’s delicious, you can try it.”

After saying that, she looked at Qin Cao and the others for help, hoping that everyone would not make things difficult for her. As a result, Qin Cao and the others smiled and didn't move their chopsticks.

"Qing Niang, if you feed me a bite, I will spare you this time." Yang Yi finally let go.

"Okay!" Qing Niang responded lightly, quickly picked up a piece of mushroom and sent it to his mouth.

Yang Yi didn't open his mouth. He looked at her and shook his head, raised a finger and pointed his mouth. Qingniang was stunned and confused. Han Bier immediately pointed enthusiastically: "Qingniang, your elder brother Yang means that you can't feed it with chopsticks, you have to feed it mouth to mouth, hehe..."

"Oh, Brother Yang is so evil that he won't eat it if he doesn't eat it, and he won't eat it anymore!"

Qingniang exclaimed in shame and was about to get up and run away. Yang Yi quickly put his hands on her slim waist.

"Okay, Qing Niang, are you kidding. Sit down and have a meal soon. Brother Yang won't make things difficult for you."

Yang Yi was really afraid that this beloved baby would be hungry, so he begged her instead. Yang Yi's unconcealed pampering made Qingniang even more shy. Wenwen sat back quietly, carrying the white rice in the bowl in small mouthfuls, and never dared to look up again.

Qin Cao picked up a piece of mushroom for her and said with a smile: "Qing Niang, eat vegetables quickly, otherwise someone will feel distressed again."

"Sister Qin'er is here to make fun of her. You two will join forces to bully her..."

The family was eating and chatting in front of Fengliu. Wei Jing from the village next door came with a little maid.

Qin Cao and the others quickly got up and asked her to have dinner together. Wei Jing was a regular visitor to the Yang family and was very familiar with Qin Cao and the others. She was not polite and actually sat down to have dinner together.

Qin Cao, Qing Niang and others are all cloth clothes and hairpins and skirts, but Wei Jing is the only one who is gorgeous and gorgeous. She seems to have dressed up carefully, her eyes are shy and her lips are smiling. The wind blows the grape belt and the sun shines the pomegranate skirt, which looks very bright and charming.

She asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Why are you changing into coarse cloth clothes? Those who don't know think your family is so poor."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "My little lady doesn't know that my family is bankrupt. Now there is almost no rice to cook. You are an acquaintance and dare not give it to you when you come to eat, but you have to eat less, at least leave us some breakfast for tomorrow."

After hearing this, several women in the Yang family laughed. Wei Jing subconsciously looked at the gorgeous makeup and dresses on her body, and then at Qin Jiao's cloth and hairpin skirts, and she couldn't help but feel out of place.

She replied to Yang Yi with dissatisfaction: "I understand that someone must have wanted to pretend to be an honest official, pretending to let his family change into coarse cloth clothes. Also, this table of vegetarian dishes is too fake, mushrooms, autumn bamboo shoots, yellow flowers and pears, which are not much cheaper than meat. You might as well learn from Boyi Shuqi and pick wax and eat them. Maybe others will really believe that you are an honest official."

"Wow, you actually know the price of meat? It's not bad, you can get married."

After hearing what he said, Wei Jing didn't refute for some reason, and looked down and started to eat.

Han Huli glanced at Wei Jing thoughtfully, then said to Yang Yi with a smile: "Yang Lang, it's rare for everyone to be in good spirits tonight. We might as well have a drink order to face the yellow chrysanthemum and red maple, and we should be cool in autumn."

"Okay, okay." The Li sisters clapped and cheered first.

Qingniang also applauded, Mu Wanling was faster and was already busy pouring wine for everyone.

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