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Chapter 1 Farewell to the Houfu

Hou Dayong was appointed as the defensive commander in Zhengzhou for nearly a year. During this year, he worked very well and dealt with difficult problems in no time. However, he did not have long been to Zhengzhou. Measures such as silting fields and refugee land reclamation have not yet achieved obvious results. However, Zhengzhou has become more popular, and compared with neighboring Xuzhou and other places, it has become much more popular.

At the end of March of the first year of Xiande, the ambitious Chai Rong took action to Western Shu and sent troops to capture the four prefectures of Qin, Cheng, Jie and Feng, which originally belonged to the Great Zhou Dynasty. The commander in this battle was Wang Jing, the governor of Fengxiang Jie, and the deputy commander was Xiang Xun, the envoy of Xuanzheng Nanyuan, and Hou Dayong led the Black Eagle Army as the vanguard army.

Hou Dayong ordered three thousand troops in Zhengzhou, waiting for Xiang Xun to arrive in Zhengzhou in the South Court of Xuanhui, and then joined forces with Xiang Xun to Fengxiang to participate in the battle to recover Qin, Cheng, Jie and Feng.

Fu Ying was newlywed and was in love. Of course, she didn't want Hou Dayong to wear her war clothes again. What's more, as the vanguard of the army, Hou Dayong would encounter more dangers than other armies. However, the imperial edict had been issued, and nothing could be changed. Fu Ying had to go to Kaiyuan Temple to burn incense and ask the Buddha to bless her beloved husband's peace and safety. Qiu Ju was about to give birth. Of course, she hoped that Alang could see the child born, but now she was more focused on the unborn child, and she was not as anxious as Fu Ying.

Among the three, Chunlan had a different taste. Qiuju's belly grew bigger day by day, but her belly did not react at all. Seeing Qiuju erect, Alang asked Han about his well-being, and was very concerned, and his heart was always sour and uncomfortable. She and Qiuju grew up in Liu San's family together, and she was like her own sisters. On the one hand, she blessed Qiuju, but on the other hand, she could only feel sad and miserable.

Since ancient times, three women have been a play, and Hou Dayong has also had a clear understanding of this. He has always acted as lubricant in the middle, and from time to time calls the three to eat, chat, and try every means to reconcile the relationship between the three. Because Qiu Ju is pregnant with a child, Hou Dayong goes to Qiu Ju's yard every day. Fu Ying shows the demeanor of a lady from time to time. He often sits in Qiu Ju's yard and gives Qiu Ju some small clothes.

Qiu Ju grew up in Liu San’s mansion. She was used to being a maid. She knew what she was and was very respectful to Fu Ying. She learned a few words in her childhood and read a few thousand-character texts. She also had some common language with Fu Ying. Fu Ying and Qiu Ju can slowly say a few sentences.

Chunlan was originally a girl with a good personality, but she was depressed recently. Hou Dayong knew that she wanted children, so she would spend two or three days with Fu Ying and stayed at Chunlan for a day. Chunlan had no children and felt inferior. Although she was still respectful to Fu Ying, she was less natural and intimate. The relationship between the two was always a little distant.

The night before the war, Hou Dayong asked someone to prepare a table of good dishes, called Fu Ying, Chunlan and Qiuju together, and had a good meal.

Everyone sat together, and Hou Dayong said first: "Qiuju is about to be a mother, but unfortunately I can't keep my child from birth. After I leave, Fu Ying and Chunlan must take good care of Qiu Ju. We are a family, and her children belong to both of you. I'll ask you here." Hou Dayong's words were mainly what Fu Ying said.

Fu Ying knew it well, so she held a chicken leg to Qiu Ju and said, "Don't worry, my husband, I'll pay attention." Before he finished speaking, Fu Ying suddenly felt nauseous, and a sour water appeared in her stomach. She hurriedly ran aside, held the courtyard wall, and started to retching. Xiao Lianzi, who was waiting on the side, rushed forward and gently patted Fu Ying's back.

Hou Dayong and Qiu Ju looked at each other, and Qiu Ju smiled and said, "Congratulations, Mrs. Fu must have." Hou Dayong calculated the time and said happily: "By the time, it's almost done." Qiu Ju quickly walked to Fu Ying and said to Xiao Lianzi, "Xiao Lianzi, hurry up and boil some hot water to let the lady rinse her mouth." He said, "Do you feel better?"

Fu Ying vomited a few more times before she felt better and said, "I don't know why, I wanted to vomit yesterday."

Qiu Ju smiled and said softly: "This is a good thing. Have you come this month?"

Hearing this question, Fu Ying was still a little suspicious and said, "Do I have it, really?"

"Believe in my combat effectiveness, you silly girl." Hou Dayong pinched Fu Ying's nose.

When Fu Ying heard Lang Qun's teasing, she blushed with shame.

Qiu Ju was very excited: "Congratulations, I have the precautions for pregnancy written by Alang. It is really well written. I will bring them to Mrs. Fu." Fu Ying knew about this. When she saw this precaution, she smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up. She didn't expect that she would use this precaution soon.

Hou Dayong, Fu Ying, and Qiu Ju were all immersed in their own happiness, and left the silent Chunlan aside. Qiu Ju noticed Chunlan's expression, knew her heart was sick, and sighed in her heart, but she had no way to persuade her. After the dinner, Qiu Ju whispered in Hou Dayong's ear: "You go and accompany Chunlan, she wants a child too much." Fu Ying was full of happiness and did not notice Chunlan's expression. She held Hou Dayong's hand and Hou Dayong returned to the main courtyard with her. Chunlan looked at Alang and Fu Ying with resentment, and turned around, and the tears she had captured finally fell.

Back at the main courtyard, Fu Ying held Hou Dayong's hand and chattered. Although Fu Ying was born out of everyone, Bi Yi was a girl under twenty years old, and her excitement was beyond words. When she closed the door, Fu Ying rushed on Hou Dayong and hugged Hou Dayong tightly. After Hou Dayong and Fu Ying were intimate, they heard the knock on the door. Hou Dayong let go of Fu Ying and said, "Who, come in."

After Xiao Lianzi came in, she saw Fu Ying's face was flushed, she stretched out her tongue and smiled, "This is from Madam Qiu."

The notes were exactly the "Precautions for Pregnancy" written by Hou Dayong before. Hou Dayong explained them one by one to Fu Ying. After Fu Ying heard them, she smiled maliciously and said, "Your husband is really experienced."

Fu Ying's unintentional words aroused Hou Dayong's longing for his wife and daughter in another world. He sighed in his heart: "Xiao Lin, daughter, you are so good now."

After the two of them had a good time, Fu Ying looked up and said, "I saw Chunlan's face was a little bad."

Hou Dayong smiled and said, "Do you want to drive me away?"

Fu Ying said: "No, as your wife, I always have to be a little bit arrogant when you ask me to manage the family. You can't comfort Chunlan Qiuju. I will definitely not be able to manage such a person. Besides, the husband is kind-hearted and has never beaten and scolded everyone in the house. I don't learn to be your wife well, so I can't be your wife well."

After hearing this, Hou Dayong was very moved. He hugged Fu Ying and gave a long kiss. Fu Ying gradually became a little excited and gently pushed Hou Dayong away and said, "If you kiss me again, I won't let the husband leave."

After Chunlan returned to the yard, she felt sad and lay on the bed. She cried for a while. Her tears wet her pillows. She felt a little better. She got up, burned an incense stick to the Buddha statue she offered to her, and said in her mouth: "Empress Guanyin, okay, give me a child. I would like to greet you all year round, so that my children and grandchildren will remember you all their lives."

While Chunlan was still begging Guanyin, Hou Dayong entered the yard. The maid wanted to inform him. Hou Dayong shook his hand and asked, "Are you sleeping?"

The maid said, "No, the Spring Lady is still asking for Guanyin."

Hou Dayong entered the door and hugged Chunlan from behind who was still begging Guanyin. Chunlan turned around and said, "Empress Fu has it too. I am really not good at it. I really want a child of Alang."

Hou Dayong said: "I have a lot of time to get to you. Don't be anxious, you can't come. You will definitely get pregnant."

"Alang, won't you leave tonight?"

"I won't leave, I'll stay here with you."

Chunlan turned around and closed the door, threw herself into Hou Dayong's arms, and said with a look on her back: "Today, you must ask me."

Hou Dayong hugged Chunlan tightly, bit Chunlan's ears, untied Chunlan's clothes, stroked her smooth back, and when she slid to her round buttocks, Chunlan reached out to untied Hou Dayong's clothes.

Hou Dayong put Chunlan on the bed. The dim light of the candle, and in the hazy, Chunlan lying on the bed was like an ink painting, implicit and charming. Hou Dayong also took off his clothes. Long-term training made his body strong and well-proportioned, and his bulging chest muscles and tight abdominal muscles made him exude an intoxicating charm of mature men.

Chunlan showed an intoxicated look when she saw Hou Dayong's body, grabbed Hou Dayong's hand and placed it on her chest. Every woman's sensitive point was different. Chunlan's most sensitive part was on her chest. Every time Hou Dayong caressed her breasts, she would make her feel inexplicably excited. Hou Dayong also discovered Chunlan's characteristics, holding Chunlan's plump and breasts in her hands, and her hands kept doing various exercises. Chunlan's snow-white and plump breasts changed into various shapes with Hou Dayong's hands. Chunlan only felt a wave of heat coming from her abdomen to her whole body. She clamped her feet and one hand moved on Hou Dayong's lower abdomen.

(End of Chapter 1)
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