All Hail Cousin Brother

In the dream, he held Yu Youyao's hand, and Yu Youyao slammed into his arms. In the dim light, her lips were full of fat and fragrance, touching the heartstrings.

His breath was strong, his heart was beating like a drum, and before he knew it, he lowered his head, and the tip of his nose touched hers.

This time, he didn't pull away.

She was aggressive at first, but when she fell down, she became cautious, young and unruly, obsessed but gentle, Yu Youyao's eyes were red and moist, the pupils were thin red, and there were teardrops on her eyelids , like a delicate apricot, timid and innocent, yet soft and charming like water.

For the first time in his life, Zhou Linghuai had the urge to bully her.

He bullied her until she cried.

Zhou Linghuai woke up suddenly.

In the middle of the night, there was only a small lamp left in the room, and it was getting darker and hazy with the lampshade on.

His temples were drenched with sweat, panting turbidly, mixed with messy breathing, which was very clear in the dark room, and there was still an indescribable numbness at the tailbone.

It seems unbearable, but also joyful, burning bones and souls.

Zhou Linghuai finally understood why when he was young, he only felt satisfied holding a petite girl, but when he grew up, he became "desire" and dissatisfied.

Tempted and desire!

Desires create thoughts.

Yu Youyao made him sensual and lustful.

Panting for a while, Zhou Linghuai straightened up, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the teapot on the bedside table, raised his head, and poured it directly into his mouth.

The arc of the Adam's apple is undulating, and there is tea, which slides down from the throat.

After drinking more than half of a pot of water, Zhou Linghuai felt that the heat in his body gradually calmed down.

Chang'an, who was on duty outside, heard the movement and called out: "Master?"

Zhou Linghuai frowned, glanced at the white trousers, and said hoarsely, "Bring in a basin of water, and change the sheets."

There was no dream all night, when Yu Youyao woke up, the room was still a little dark, on the ebony round table, the phoenix case with phoenix pattern and sequined color was bright and shiny.

Probably because her cousin was so kind to her that she felt a little "spoiled" without realizing it.

There is a hazy voice in my heart, which keeps bewitching her——

You call him cousin every day, do you really think of him as your cousin?

He is not your cousin at all!

His name is Yin Huaixi, he is the son of King Li of Zhou, and he is also Yin Huaixi, king of Wu Mu Dingbei.

He just borrowed Zhou Linghuai's identity and lived in the Yu Mansion.

He is not related to you.

There is only friendship between bamboo and horses.

Yu Youyao suddenly didn't want to call him cousin anymore, but if he wasn't called cousin anymore, what should he call him?

Yin Huaixi?

King Wu Mu?

Brother Yin?

...

Brother Jing Zhi blurted out like this, and she was hazy and happy.

Yu Youyao suddenly lost interest, and didn't even have any appetite for breakfast, so she just ate a small bowl of rouge rice porridge, and asked the servants to withdraw the meal.

I don't know if it's because the weather is so hot that it makes people feel suffocated, Yu Youyao is restless and restless, leaning lazily on the recliner in the veranda and reading a book.

The overgrown corridor is built next to the green sycamore tree, which is shaded and pleasant.

At this time, Mother Xu came over with a stack of gift lists and booklets: "Young lady received a lot of birthday gifts yesterday, and I have already ordered someone to sort out the booklet."

Yu Youyao glanced at it, then supported her forehead: "I have a headache."

Every birthday, just the gift list sent by Xie's mansion, I have to sort out a thick booklet,

Some other odds and zeros always add up, and the eyes are dazzled.

Seeing her sluggish and listless, Madam Xu smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Are you not happy after receiving so many presents?"

Yu Youyao likes to receive gifts, no matter what it is, as long as she receives it, she will be very happy. If the gift happens to be what she wants, she will be even happier.

After the birthday, it can take half a day to unwrap presents without being too annoying.

Yu Youyao sighed: "Mommy, why do you think people must grow up?"

After growing up, there are more rules and scruples in the body, so I can't do whatever I want and follow my heart.

She doesn't like it.

Madam Xu looked at Yu Youyao carefully, and between the delicate brows, she traced the dark gray brows and dark gray brows. With a light sweep, it was as if a thin layer of smoke and mist had enveloped her, adding a ray of melancholy.

The delicate and delicate little girl seemed to have grown up overnight.

With worry, but also with sorrow.

Mother Xu sighed with emotion: "Only when a person grows up, can he do what he wants to do and choose the path he wants to take according to his own mind. Although there are many rules and regulations that bind the body, there are relatively more choices. .”

Yu Youyao frowned, although what she said was not wrong.

But those choices were not what she wanted.

What she wants is too deviant for most women.

Mother Xu said earnestly and earnestly: "As a daughter of an official family, it is true that there are many things that I can't help myself, but in fact, most people in the world can't help it. Li, even the name of the family, must work hard for the glory of the ancestors, in life, if you want what you want, you should work hard to get it."

Go for what you want, Yu Youyao's eyes darkened.

Some people were implicated in the scientific examination fraud case, and the imperial court ordered to reward those innocent students who were implicated and died tragically in prison.

Everyone stopped talking about it.

Turning to talk about two months later, the imperial court reopened the department to obtain official positions.

The name of Song Mingzhao has also been mentioned repeatedly, and everyone is guessing whether the talented Song Shizi, who has gone through a prison disaster, can still become a blockbuster?

Beijing has returned to its former bustle and bustle, and there is an endless stream of posts about various banquets.

Few people care about it. It is already the end of April, and it is not raining, so the reduction of rice production is inevitable.

Many farms stopped losses in time and planted drought-tolerant crops, but if there is no rain in the future, the drought-tolerant crops will also reduce their yields.

Food prices have risen to one hundred and twenty cents a liter.

There are more and more people begging along the street.

Every day in the market, there are many children with grass planted on their heads who are about to be sold into slavery.

Every day in the Town God's Temple in the suburbs, beggars died of illness, starvation, or were beaten to death for grabbing food.

There are more and more corpses in the mass graves.

...

The Yu Manor also received many invitations, but Mrs. Yu, the eldest housewife, was a widow. Mrs. Yang had been ill for three years, so some invitations were pushed as long as they could.

But there is one post that is quite special.

It was sent by Rongjun Palace.

There were many idle clans in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there were only a few of Gaozu's direct descendants who were named kings, hereditary, and replaced.

Some were deprived of titles, some were never given titles, and most of them lived off their ancestral property.

The ancestral business can't be eaten, and you can still rely on the clan's entangled connections, relying on the clan's identity to run amok and bully the common people, causing many deaths.

Therefore, the clan's reputation is not very good.

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