Rebirth: Doting on the Crown Princess

An Zhongtao also had a look in his heart. His mother should have meant that. He did not object because he felt that a strong woman like his cousin was willing to be his concubine, which made him feel satisfied. Still quite contented.

He gradually responded to his cousin's feelings.

For example, a few days ago, Chen Biyun said she had made a table of hometown dishes and invited him to eat. Chen Biyun was dressed very charming that day, and the room was also hot. She took off her coat and only wore homely clothes for him to pick up. Cai Tianjiu, the fragrance of his body penetrated into his nose. Fortunately, he thought that his wife had a new son for him. He felt a little sorry for her when he did this, so he calmed down and did not continue.

An Zhongtao didn't know what Chen Biyun looked like after he left. She smiled secretly for a long time and looked around the door, as if she was a girl in love with spring.

A few days later, Chen Biyun came to greet An Zhongtao again, saying that the old lady gave her a few pheasants. She stewed it in a local way, added rice wine, peppers given by the outsider, and prepared soju wine.

It was snowing outside and it was very early. It was a good day to sit on the kang and drink. An Zhongtao went there and found that the room was as warm as spring. She had grown the floor stove and the brazier. As soon as he entered the room, the heat was blowing on his face, and the daffodils on the table were blooming, which made An Zhongtao's heart move. He liked daffodils the most, but because of the army, he didn't have the intention, and later he gradually faded. Unexpectedly, she still has the heart to know her preference.

He only remembered that when he was young, Chen Biyun didn't often come to the General's Mansion. How could she know?

Chen Biyun was wearing a gouache dress today, as beautiful as spring is coming, and she is both delicate and lively.

As soon as she entered the room, she ran forward happily, took off An Zhongtao's coat, and said, "Cousin, did you think the snow fall at the right time? In previous years, it was the same time. There will be heavy snow. When it snows, my cousin is willing to go hunting. I still remember that year, my cousin went out for a day and only got a pheasant. Because he was angry, he finally released the chicken..."

Of course An Zhongtao remembered it, and he smiled: "It's hard for you to remember something that has been so long."

"How long has it been? Sometimes I think about it, it's like yesterday's incident." Chen Biyun smiled, and the expression on her face became even more charming.

The two of them sat down. An Zhongtao didn't know what to say for a moment, but he just picked up the dishes. The taste was really good. Maybe he was used to eating the food in the mansion. It was very good to change the taste, so he couldn't help but pick up two more bites. Chen Biyun knew what she said. It seemed that the old saying was right. No matter how big a man was, he had to grasp his stomach if he grabbed his heart.

The other braised terrier dishes were very delicious, which happened to be the key flavor, and it was in line with the general's taste. The pheasant was stewed hot, and the charcoal fire below was still red. An Zhongtao remembered the wild taste, and this way, It is more suitable for a few friends to invite a drink, but he didn't say it. The red sleeves add wine and the wine add fragrance is also meaningful.

If she became her concubine, she would be less acidic and more interesting and gentle than Lian Jinrong, which would be a good thing in the world.

Men have always been greedy, and I am afraid An Qingran never thought of this.

The two of them gradually became more drunk. When Chen Biyun saw that the time was almost the same, she stood up and went to An Zhongtao. Using the reason of pouring wine for him, she pretended to be drunk and leaned on An Zhongtao. , still smiling: "It's a bit too much..."

An Zhongtao's face was red and his heart was hot. He was hesitating whether he wanted to push it away. When Chen Biyun saw that An Zhongtao did not react immediately, she couldn't help but become bolder and pressed her chest against An Zhongtao's shoulder. She was covered with aphrodisiac fans, so how could An Zhongtao stand it?

His big hand slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, turned his head to look at Chen Biyun: "Cousin, you are really drunk..."

"Yes, why not help me to rest on the bed. I can no longer walk..." Her other hand also hugged his neck, her drunken eyes were as silk as silk, her red lips were delicate, and she chuckled gently, as if she was When he was angry, it seemed to be inviting him. Seeing her like this, An Zhongtao couldn't help but hang up and down, and then hang up again. Under the influence of alcohol, he had less persistence. Because he hasn't touched a woman for a month, he is fighting against his desires, and the two are in a stalemate. An Zhongtao thought to himself that his mother also intends to introduce her to him as a concubine, so whether he has made this happen. What's done?

But the images of Lian Jinyu and An Mingchen appeared in his mind again, and he began to hesitate and hesitate. Chen Biyun knew that he was on the verge of collapse, and as long as he added more fire, she opened her mouth He said that he was hot, and his fingers pulled his collar. He was about to act. Suddenly, the door was slammed. Two intoxicated people immediately sat upright, and Chen Biyun said, "Who?"

"Mom, it's me, I'm back." Qin Yaozu's voice sounded outside.

"Why are you back so early? Go to your aunt's place to have fun first." Although Chen Biyun felt a bit shameless to say this, she really didn't want him to disturb her now.

She didn't know if she was too careful, but she felt that when she invited An Zhongtao to come these few times, he would not know when he would appear.

As expected, the same is true this time, and he was very persistent when he appeared for the first time and insisted on coming in. He should do whatever he should do after he came in, just like there was no one else in the house. This kind of Qin Yaozu made Chen Biyun more afraid. He was a little How come the child looks like he is conspiring?

An Zhongtao left, Qin Yaozu entered the room, looked at the whole room of wine and food, and sat up himself, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Chen Biyun tidied up his clothes: "Why did you get off school so early?"

"It's not too early." Qin Yaozu said lightly.

"Did the teacher assign homework?"

"No, mom, I don't want to leave..." Suddenly, the quiet Qin Yaozu threw the chopsticks and began to cry, "I don't want to leave, can you not send me away, okay?"

"What are you going? Where are you going?" Chen Biyun didn't know where to start.

"Are you going to marry your cousin?" Qin Yaozu did not avoid it this time, but asked his mother directly.

Chen Biyun was stunned when she heard this: "Where did you hear it? Who said it?"

"Who said? Those servants were talking about it, saying that you want to marry your cousin, mom, don't marry someone, okay?"

"Who is so gossiping? Look, I know not to peel him off. Yaozu, don't worry, even if your mother gets married, don't ignore you. Don't cry, okay?" Chen Biyun advised Qin Yaozu. I remembered why he was so abnormal recently. It turned out that he heard the sound of the wind.