Then Ye Song also went down to the field, holding a sickle in his hand.
Su Jing didn't let her roll up her trouser legs and sleeves, and said, "The seedling leaves are a little sharp, if you don't pay attention to it, you will cut the skin, and no matter how hot it is, don't pick up the clothes." ” Ye Song looked Su Jing up and down, and said with a smile: "That person who rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his trouser legs and had a pair of bare feet, how can he not be afraid of being cut."
Su Jingxiao bent a pair of peach blossom eyes and said, "Madam, you are a woman, with fine skin and tender meat, but I am a husband, I am a man, and I will be afraid of these things," he took off the hat and put it on Ye Song's head, "How can my wife let others show it, only I can see it." ” Ye Song lowered his head, but said, "You can say it."
In the end, she still relied on Su Jing, and when she really felt hot, she went to sit in the pergola and rest for a while.
In the evening, the slanting sun hung red outside the green hills on the horizon, the geese returned to their nests, the people who worked in the nearby fields returned one after another, and the palace was also full of returns.
It was not so hot, the wind blowing in the face was a little cool, with a fresh smell of rice, the dew also fell early, and the weeds on the road down the field were moist.
The pergola set up by the palace at the edge of the field was collected, and the family members left one after another with a load of rice, Su Jing and Ye Song held each other's hands, facing the direction of the setting sun, and walked on the field path.
Su Jing was still holding her trouser legs, and stepped on a pair of clogs under her feet.
When the corners of the clothes fluttered, a few strands of hair flowing out of the bun on the back of the head also fluttered gently, and the whole body was filled with a breath of sunshine.
There is a small piece of land on both sides of the field road, and I don't know who planted mung bean branches in it, and the leaves of the mung bean branches were gnawed out by insects one by one Small holes, slightly yellowish.
Su Jing caught a sturdy grasshopper on top of a fat leaf, and the grasshopper kept kicking his legs between his fingers.
He suddenly brought the grasshopper close to Ye Song, intending to scare her.
She wasn't frightened, she just blinked.
Su Jing said: "Are you afraid?"
Ye Song smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm afraid?"
Su Jing turned around and went to pull a thin branch, tied the grasshopper's legs, carried it in the air, and said, "Go back and give it to the grandson of the eldest lady's family, maybe he will like it." ” Ye Song walked behind Su Jing's side and looked up at his silhouette.
The crimson sheen of the setting sun brightened his silhouette, and even the strands of hair that fluttered in the wind shone a golden red.
His sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, very casually, but Ye Song felt that he was more full and full in this way, occupying her entire heart.
Su Jing took two steps and didn't forget to take Ye Song's hand again and looked back at her.
Her eyes were full of light, like a warm glass of Ambilight, extremely magnificent.
The light fell on Su Jing's eyelashes, his peach blossom eyes slowly lit up, and he asked with a smile: "Why does Madame look at me like this?"
Ye Song did not shy away from saying: "Naturally, it's because you're good-looking."
She leaned in and touched the corner of his lips lightly.
Su Jing came back to her senses, touched the corners of her lips, smiled proudly in the spring breeze, and walked side by side with Ye Song on the long field path, the corners of their clothes were entangled by the evening breeze, Ye Song took the grasshopper and dragged it in his hand, and Su Jing put his arm around her shoulder.
The clouds on the horizon were as red as fire.
Su Jing asked, "I'm so muddy." , so unrestrained, does Madame still think I'm good-looking?"
Ye Song seemed to be smiling, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said, "Yes, he is the best-looking man in the world." ” Su Jing smiled: "But Madame is not the best looking in the world here." ” "Hmm" Ye Song narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't there a saying that there is a saying that a lover's eyes are in the eyes of Xi Shi?"
He said, "Madame is the most beautiful in the world. ” "What's the difference between good looking and beautiful" "That's naturally different, good-looking is for others to see, and beauty is something that only a husband can experience."
Ye Song sneered and said, "You really know how to say" Only halfway through the words, Su Jing suddenly stopped, held half of her side cheek, and kissed her on the lips, tossing and turning for a while before letting go, her lips were so ruddy that they seemed to drip water.
Su Jing smacked her lips with satisfaction, bent her eyes with a smile, and said, "A husband can not only speak, but also do." ” By the time I got back to the city, it was already half dark.
The two walked not far from the bridge, the old woman was still selling sour plum soup there, her grandson was very well-behaved, and when he saw that it was getting dark, he came to clean up the stall for her, and when he saw Su Jing and Ye Song going, he was greeting from afar.
Su Jing gave him the grasshopper, and he looked very excited.
The old woman gave Su Jing and Ye Song two cups of sour plum soup, and said with a kind smile on her wrinkled face: "No matter how late it is, there will be no more." ” When the two of them came home at night smoking sour plum soup, the smoke of ordinary people's cooking was curling, and thousands of lights were slowly lit up.
When he arrived at the palace, the housekeeper greeted him first and said: "The princess and princess are back, and in the afternoon, there was a will in the capital, saying that the emperor was preparing for an open draft and ordered all counties and county governments to actively raise funds."
Preparation, screening the winners of appearance and conduct to send to the capital, the will to the prince to stipulate two places, the prince needs to be selected to send up. ” Su Jing smiled when she heard this: "Don't you tease me, the emperor is pure and has few desires and is not close to women, how can he be a draft girl?"
As a result, when the holy edict arrived, Su Jing and Ye Song were both shocked, it was really like this.
The holy edict clearly stipulates that Gusu needs to choose two show girls to enter Beijing.
Show girls do not need to be high-ranking officials and daughters of famous families, as long as they are of good conduct and gentle temperament, ordinary women are also eligible to participate in the election.
Looking back, I think that the draft girl really should.
Su Ruoqing has no heirs so far, he is not in a hurry, I am afraid that a group of ministers from the DPRK and China should be in a hurry.
Su Jing asked the housekeeper to post the news tomorrow, and all eligible women in Gusu City could sign up.
Su Jing and Ye Song took a walk in the garden for a while after dinner, and then returned to the East Garden to wash up and prepare for bed.
Su Jing was shy and wanted to go to the bathroom with Ye Song, but was kicked out by Ye Song.
A washboard lay across the bathroom door, and Su Jing no longer dared to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.
Ye Song washed first, Su Jing washed later, and when Su Jing came out after washing, Ye Song was already sitting cross-legged on the bed and beckoned to him.
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There were several pill bottles in front of her.
After Su Jing sat down next to him, Ye Song lifted his sleeves, looked at the red marks on his arms that had been sunburned by the day, and began to gently apply ointment to him.
Su Jing was very useful, but said: "It's just that it's just sunburned, and it will be fine in two days." ” Ye Song didn't raise his head and said: "After rubbing the medicine, you will be fine if you sleep for one night, why wait for two days."
Okay" Su Jing still has a few small scratches on her hand, which must have been scratched by the seedling leaves, and her movements are extremely gentle when she rubs the medicine.
Suddenly, Ye Song said: "Let's have a snack for the emperor's draft, it's not good to have good conduct, good morality, and good talent." ” Su Jing leaned lazily towards the head of the bed, "What does that lady mean?"
After Ye Song finished wiping the medicine, he moved all the medicine bottles to the desk, got up to grab his shoes, but Su Jing reached out and hugged his waist and pressed them into his arms.
The body fragrance that overflowed from her placket suddenly penetrated into Su Jing's nose, making him a little rippling, and when he looked down, he could still see Ye Song's chest pressed against his chest, and the placket was slightly open, revealing faint undulations.
Ye Song glanced at him and said, "I'll go and light incense and extinguish the lights." ” Su Jing reluctantly let go of her.
She lit incense into the incense burner and blew out the gauze lamp before groping her way to bed and being hugged by Su Jing again.
Ye Song lay down in his arms peacefully and said, "Since we want to choose, let's choose the one that the emperor is most likely to like."
In the whole Gusu, I think there are always women who have a taste for him. ” "To be honest, sometimes I think the royal brother's temperament is more stubborn than anyone else, and now he is willing to draft the world, which is really beyond my expectations."
The rustling of clothes kept ringing.
Ye Song said: "Perhaps, he really experienced the fun of being an emperor, what are you doing?"
"Take off your clothes."
"What do you do when you take off your clothes?"
"Sleep."
Ye Song's voice was faintly tense: "Then what are you doing without me?"
The hot hard object pressed against her, as if it was going to burn her reason, and her heart burst out jumped, but the strength on his body was gradually consumed as Su Jing was ready to go, only rubbing at the entrance.
There was only one belly pocket left on her body, and her chest was caressed back and forth by Su Jing.
He was cunning, and his voice was demagogic, and he said, "Isn't this how you sleep?"
"You just rubbed the medicine, can you stop a little?"
There was a slight damp flow from the entrance, moistening each other.
Su Jing entered along the narrow passage and blocked all of Ye Song's words.
He went in and out full and full, and said in a low voice, "Okay, it's up to Madame." ” On the second day, the city was in a uproar because of the draft.
The girls of the right age are all ready to move, and they all want to enter Beijing to see the demeanor of the Ninety-Five.
Thinking that the emperor and the prince of Gusu are brothers, their appearance and bearing must be superior, if they can be selected by the saint to live in the palace from now on, and spend a lifetime, how lucky it is.
Therefore, there are countless applicants, and even civilian women of appropriate age and good looks are not a small number of applicants.
And the palace, which was trampled on by the famous families in the city, was even more smashed, and all of them introduced the young lady in the family and presented portraits.
These portraits have all passed Ye Song's eyes.
She has the right to admire, and every day when she has nothing to do, she looks at the portrait in the backyard, and also comments on it, and her interest is undiminished.
None of them were sent by her to the capital.
Su Jing asked, "Madam, aren't these beautiful enough?"
Ye Song lay on the recliner, enjoying the crisp autumn air, and said: "Beauty is beautiful, but the women sent to various places in the whole northern summer are probably the most beautiful."
But what's the use of that?
, even you said that the emperor is not a person who covets beauty. ” The recliner was only so wide, and Su Jing just wanted to squeeze in and lie down with Ye Song, so she casually hugged her waist, rubbed her neck and said, "Madame is right."
It's better to go shopping on the street in the afternoon, I heard that the new atmosphere on the street these days, the women are dressed very handsomely on the street, maybe you can be satisfied with the lady.
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