Chapter 157 Huang Rong's Charm

Ye Zhikui had been busy for a day, and after returning to the Forbidden City, it was time for the moon to hang high branches, and cicadas to sing and dogs to bark.

The world is not peaceful, and there are guards everywhere in the palace, holding forks and knives, patrolling back and forth, and when they see Ye Zhikui, they bow and bow to him.

A little eunuch was wearing a dark blue uniform, carrying a lantern, and bent down to walk in front.

"Master Marshal, here."

"Well, go down, walk straighten your waist in the future!"

The little eunuch was stunned and looked a little nervous. He didn't know where the marshal was upset, but he hurriedly straightened his waist and slowly retreated.

Ye Zhikui shook his head. These eunuchs were probably the last one in China. This inhumane practice has been abolished by him.

"Husband, are you back? Come in quickly, it's cold outside." Sheng Huiyi, wearing a water silk green silk skirt and a short marten fur jacket, greeted her with a sweet smile.

Is this the feeling of family? Ye Zhikui only felt very warm in his heart. Since following him, this daughter-in-law has to learn to serve him without any complaints. When she got married, she said she would take good care of her, but now she doesn’t know who is taking care of whom.

"Is there no rest yet?"

Ye Zhikui took off his gloves and threw them at the table casually, asking with some distress.

With his beautiful big eyes open, he smiled slightly, "What's the point of exhaustion in my husband?"

"Husband, sit down and wait, I will heat up this bowl of black chicken soup." Sheng Huiyi picked up the soup on the table and was about to go down.

I reached out and touched it, and saw that there was still some temperature. It was obvious that it had not been long since I left it here. Maybe Sheng Huiyi had been hot several times.

Ye Zhikui waved his hand and stopped her: "No need to be so troublesome. Before it cooled down, I just drank it like this."

Although he had dinner in the military camp, he still felt warm in his heart for Sheng Huiyi.

"Okay, my husband drink slowly, Huiyi will pinch your shoulders."

Seeing that Ye Zhikui had already sat down, Sheng Huiyi opened the lid and delivered it to him.

After drinking a few spoons, Ye Zhikui squinted his eyes half-squinted, and his boneless little hands gently tapped and grasped them on his shoulders from time to time. Perhaps because he was too tired and sleepy, he felt sleepy. Ye Zhikui unknowingly fell asleep.

Sheng Huiyi stood behind the chair and beat her for a while. Seeing that her husband's head was half tilted and there was no movement, she couldn't help but look down and saw that he had fallen asleep quietly.

He covered his shawl on Ye Zhikui, and Sheng Huiyi gently touched Ye Zhikui's thick eyebrows with his red and soft hands, soothing the eyebrows that were still frowned in the shape of Sichuan in his sleep.

In the cold palace, he was her support. He could not help his husband in national affairs, but he must take care of him silently and not let his husband work hard for some trivial matters. Sheng Huiyi thought in his heart.

Although there were two fireplaces in the house, charcoal was burning, considering that Ye Zhikui was feeling uncomfortable sitting and sleeping, Sheng Huiyi thought for a while, stopped his hands, which were pinching his calves, and leaned over, trying to turn Ye Zhikui back to the bed.

However, compared to Ye Zhikui's body, Sheng Huiyi was still too lighter. She was afraid of waking him up, so she had to go to the compartment to find Xiao Linglong for help.

After rubbing his eyes, Xiao Linglong, who was sleepy on her face, was confused and was about to speak.

Sheng Huiyi put his middle finger on his lips and whispered, "My husband is tired all day and has come back very late, but now he is sleeping in the chair. You and I lift him onto the bed."

Xiao Linglong opened her bright eyes and nodded understandingly.

The two entered the house, one raised their feet and the other raised their shoulders, and walked carefully to the bed.

Although the two of them were light in their movements, Ye Zhikui, who had been in the army for a long time, woke up at the moment he was put down.

Half straightened up, and saw the two girls beside the bed, and understood that Ye Zhikui smiled embarrassedly, "I'm so sleepy, I don't know why I fell asleep."

Holding the two women's hands, Ye Zhikui said again: "Huiyi, Linglong, come up quickly, it's still a little cold down there."

Sheng Huiyi and Xiao Linglong were a little shy, but this was not the first time they were sleeping together. Yi Yan took off his coat, exposed his slender waist and round buttocks, and lay next to Ye Zhikui on the left and right.

Ye Zhikui hugged him from both sides, satisfied!

Thinking of what the two women did to avoid waking him up, they couldn't feel anything bad about it.

Gently touched the hair of the two women and spoke slowly, "With this wife, what else can the husband ask for?"

Sheng Huiyi moved her body slightly towards Ye Zhikui and replied mischievously: "If you have such a husband, what else can your wife ask for?"

Xiao Linglong sighed in Ye Zhikui's ear and said with a smile: "Xiao Linglong has other needs!"

Then the answer was announced, "That is to eat all the food in the world!"

Ye Zhikui hugged her arm tightly, "Then I will let the governors of various provinces pay tribute to the food in various places, so I will take care of my little Linglong to have enough food."

Sheng Huiyi moved, gave Ye Zhikui a blank look, and said with a smile: "Don't listen to this little girl's nonsense."

Xiao Linglong believed it, so he quickly pulled Ye Zhikui's hand and said hurriedly: "Xiao Linglong is just joking. If Brother Ye does this, people in the world will not call Xiao Linglong a witch."

Ye Zhikui was funny and pinched Xiao Linglong's nose, "If you are a witch, I will not become a monster."

"Brother Ye, Xiao Linglong wants to listen to your story."

As early as in North Korea, Xiao Linglong liked to pester Ye Zhikui and listen to him telling him some strange stories.

This time I became interested again.

Ye Zhikui thought about it and said slowly: "The story happened in the Song Dynasty. There was a fool in the martial arts world named Guo Jing..."

As the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes unfolded, Sheng Huiyi also became more interested, pricking her ears and listening with relish.

Seeing this situation, Ye Zhikui smiled proudly, talked for several chapters, and then said, "Okay, there's nothing left."

Xiao Linglong refused to support Ye Zhikui's arm and said coquettishly: "No, Xiao Linglong wants to know whether Guo Jing saved Huang Rong in the end."

Sheng Huiyi twisted the flesh on Ye Zhikui's waist with his hand, and the threat was self-evident.

Ye Zhikui pointed at his face and said sly: "There is no way, the audience is not enthusiastic, so they have to enter the palace."

Xiao Linglong pouted and said in a sweet voice: "Bad guy, I knew you were going to do this trick."

After saying that, he kissed Ye Zhikui heavily on the face.

Ye Zhikui blinked at Sheng Huiyi and pointed to the other side.

Sheng Huiyi finally knew why Xiao Linglong called him a bad guy. She glanced at her charming eyes slightly, closed her beautiful eyes, leaned against Ye Zhikui's face, and was about to kiss her.

Ye Zhikui smiled in his heart, turned his head slightly, facing Sheng Huiyi's rosy red lips, and then slowly met.

It was wonderfully soft, moist, and elastic. Ye Zhikui gently bit Sheng Huiyi's lower lip and was reluctant to let go.

After a long time, Sheng Huiyi's breasts kept rising and falling, her cheeks were flushed, and her white and tender little hands gently hit Ye Zhikui's chest, and said in a sweet voice: "Husband, you know how to lie and bully people."

Ye Zhikui was so moved by his shy look. His hands unknowingly climbed to the top and said excitedly: "We won't tell stories tonight, learn how to be a human being."

"No, we have to listen to how Huang Rong saves Guo Jing." As soon as Ye Zhikui finished speaking, the two women replied in unison.

Then they looked at each other and put their heads into the quilt with embarrassment.
Chapter completed!