"Does the lady still want to be a husband?" Zuo Wenwen jumped at Bei Qiu in an instant.
Bei Qiu screamed and ran away in fright, but the voice like a spirit bird was already hoarse, "Husband, no matter how unrestrained you are, Qiu'er, Qiu'er..."
"What do you want my lady?" Zuo Wenwen asked teasingly.
"Qiu'er will sleep in the same room with Xi'er, and let the husband sleep by himself." Bei Qiu glared at Zuo Wenwen and said.
"The three-year-old female guards against her father, and the five-year-old male guards against her mother. Xi'er is almost eleven years old now. How can a lady share a room with Xi'er again?" Zuo Wenwen felt itchy.
Last night's interweaving made him feel unprecedented happiness, and he almost wanted to hang Qiu'er around his waist all the time.
"Then, that husband will live with Xi'er! Qiu'er sleeps alone!" Bei Qiu stared angrily and cut vegetables.
"Okay, good, my husband listens to my wife. I will never prostitute myself during the day, and then have a good time with my wife at night."
"Enough is enough, if Xi'er bumps into her, then Qiu'er will die!" Bei Qiu struggled for a moment and muttered.
"Okay, when you're falling for your husband, you must gag the lady's mouth, so that the lady doesn't bark..." Zuo Wenwen teased.
Bei Qiu hurriedly pushed Zuo Wenwen away, interrupted him, angrily: "Cook!"
Bei Qiu always thought that people in ancient times were reserved and conservative, but she found that it was not at all. After Zuo Wenwen began to speak pornographically, he seemed to be unable to stop, and he would take advantage of her whenever he had the skills.
Fortunately, after Xi'er came back, he would pretend to be serious and ask about homework.
Every time she sees this scene, she will roll her eyes wildly in her heart. She is really thick-skinned and has no lower limit.
After that night, Xi'er proposed to stay at her husband's house permanently to study her homework well, so that she could go to Beijing to catch the exam after the beginning of spring and win the first prize in one fell swoop.
Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.
It was also the New Year's Eve, so she woke up early in the morning and urged Zuo Wenwen to pick up Xi'er.
But at this time, an unexpected guest came to the house.
The woman was wearing a bodysuit, and her figure was deliberately made to be uneven. She was holding a long sword. The first thing she did when she saw Bei Qiu was to draw the sword out of its sheath, and point the sword point at Bei Qiu.
The moment Zuo Wenwen and Xi'er came back.
What I saw was Bei Qiu's pale and frightened face, and her trembling, almost crumbling body.
"Shiyu, what are you doing!" Zuo Wenwen exclaimed in shock.
There are two large characters in bright red on this person's head, Mistress!
When Kong Shiyu heard Zuo Wenwen's voice, the sword in his hand trembled and almost fell to the ground.
Turning around, the long sword pierced Bei Qiu's arm. Bei Qiu was startled, and immediately took a step back, but the long sword still made a cut along the clothes, fortunately it didn't hurt the skin, "Mother!" The child yelled in horror.
Zuo Wenwen also hurried to Bei Qiu's side, "My lady!"
Bei Qiu fell to the ground in response, covered her arms, and called out softly, "Husband."
Kong Shiyu trembled uncontrollably after hearing the voice of a lady, pointing his long sword tremblingly at the three people in front of him, and said angrily: "Okay, Zuo Wenwen, you were assassinated by someone, I will do it for you." I've been worrying about it for months, but you're lucky, you actually married a wife in this small country! How can you do me justice!"
Suddenly his face turned pale.
Bei Qiu looked at Zuo Wenwen pretending to be surprised, and asked, "Husband, what did she say?"
"My lady, don't misunderstand." Zuo Wenwen wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
"Misunderstanding!" Kong Shiyu didn't give Zuo Wenwen a chance to speak. "Girl, I think you're quite attractive. Why do you think Zuo Wenwen is with you? It's not because you have a face that looks almost the same as mine! Zuo Wenwen is only temporarily confused by your face, and You are only responsible for you after you become a husband and wife, you must not put money on your face and think that Zuo Wenwen really loves you!"
Bei Qiu seemed to be complaining about her, but was suddenly taken aback.
This tone? Such ultra-era clothing?
She subconsciously looked at this woman named Kong Shiyu. From her arrogance and domineering temperament, as well as the temperament that cannot be produced in this era, it is not difficult to deduce that this is a time-traveling woman!
Bei Qiu couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, God helped her too.
Time-traveling girls have always been brainless, and have always had a sense of superiority over themselves and their bodies. They think that they are fearless in this world, and relying on the aura of the protagonist, they can live comfortably without worrying about food and clothing.
No wonder there is such a thing in the mission that makes all the men lose love for the heroine!
Without the attention of those men, the advantage of time-traveling women in such a feudal society is simply a beheading knife.
After listening to Kong Shiyu's rebellious words, Zuo Wenwen heaved a sigh of relief.
Xi'er supported her mother, and looked at Kong Shiyu sarcastically: "This girl."
Kong Shiyu looked at Xi'er subconsciously, her eyes straightened immediately, Bei Qiu also saw all this in her eyes, and Zuo Wenwen also saw it in her eyes.
"You." Kong Shiyu had seen so many men in ancient times, but he had never seen such a charming and handsome man who could make people fall in love with him just by looking at him!
"My mother and father met eleven years ago, and gave birth to me ten years ago. The girl thinks that you, a child of a few years old ten years ago, can make my father like you, and because of your appearance, I like you. Fuck my mother?" Xi'er sneered, the coldness in her eyes piercing.
Kong Shiyu instantly withdrew her thoughts, staring dumbfounded at the handsome man in front of her.
What I said just now was like a slap, and it was slapped on my face resoundingly.
"Xi'er, don't talk nonsense." Bei Qiu pursed her lips and supported Zuo Wenwen to stand up from the ground, "This girl is acquainted with your husband, so it must be a long journey to this remote mountain village. New Year's Eve together next time?"
Kong Shiyu stretched out his neck unwillingly, and said arrogantly: "I remember it, the literature once said that there was a prostitute in his heart who died on the Broken Arm Cliff in Nancheng, and it was you?"
Bei Qiu looked at Kong Shiyu meaningfully, the heroine was also very inferior.
Zuo Wenwen looked a little embarrassed, "Shiyu, what are you doing here?"
Kong Shiyu proudly put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at Bei Qiu contemptuously: "I'm here to pick you up, don't you just stay in this rural place and forget about your eternal alliance with me?"
"Nonsense, Zuo has ever made a pledge of eternal love with you!" Zuo Wenwen immediately denied it.
Bei Qiu didn't expect Zuo Wenwen, who is promiscuous, to directly deny it, but she still asked in surprise, "Husband, what is this girl talking about?"
"Yo yo, why do you pretend to be so weak, woman? The sword I just didn't pierce you, what are you doing on the ground, seducing men? Sure enough, you are a person from a brothel, and the way to seduce people is not good enough. That's quite a lot." Kong Shiyu was aggressive.
Bei Qiu subconsciously covered her chest, frowning slightly.
"Miss Kong, if there is nothing else, Zuo's rural place may not be able to accommodate Miss Kong." Zuo Wenwen couldn't help but sulk.