Private Wife

Jasmine? That's right, it's a pure white fragrant jasmine fragrance!

who is it? Who put a plate of fragrance on her table? Jumping off (the bed chuang), she rushed to the table with her bare feet, confirming once again that she had not made a mistake, it was not a fantasy. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.wuxiahere.com

That's right, that's right, it's one of the few flowers she knows who doesn't know much about flowers and plants.

��It is said that it is very cheap, and plant it in the corner of the wall and it will grow over the garden wall.

She knows very well that she is describing herself, a strong (strong qiang), tough (sexual xing) Chinese (Z) female.

She said: I hope you will grow into noble orchids and noble lotus flowers, no matter which one they are, don't grow into this kind of jasmine that can be planted everywhere and can be seen.

At that time, she saw a touch of pity in her mother's eyes, which was unwilling to her own destiny.

The mother’s expression silenced her. If it were now, she would say to her: ��, you don’t know that it is a jasmine flower like you that can be planted everywhere, and you have devoted your life to make us three brothers and sisters. Strong, that sweet and light fragrance is the most beautiful taste of my childhood.

It’s only now that I understand that motherhood is the hardest, greatest, and most challenging job in the world. It’s just that there is no salary, no labor insurance, no pension, no vacation or promotion, so there is no "prospect." It’s the job that is mistaken for "As long as [zigong] surviving female (sexual xing can do it.

In fact, it is not that only an angelic mother can bring up grateful children.

Now the question comes back to her mind, who put the flower on her table?

Xifan ran to the door and opened the door, just when she met the front side and wiped it off the corner of the skirt @　幻娉　er, 吹淖映俊br/>

"Morning, my lord, I'm about to come up and call you. I have picked up the vegetables and the stove is up. I'll wait for you to start the pot."

She ignored Zichen's words, grabbed her arm and asked urgently, "Who put it?"

"What, what is the master talking about?" Zichen was asked inexplicably.

"Who put the plate of jasmine on my table?"

"Is Xiao Baihua's name Jasmine? It's so nice..." She wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw that the master's expression was not as calm and calm as usual, she quickly replied, "I put the flowers."

"Where did you collect it?"

"It wasn't me. It was our new tenant, Mr. Jiang. He said he walked outside early in the morning and saw a large bunch of small white flowers with a fragrant and sweet taste. So he picked some back. I divided it into two plates, Lord. Put a plate in the house and in the house of Lord Jiang."

"Is anyone planting jasmine around here?"

"I don’t know, but this is the first time I have seen it. I’ll ask Master Jiang later and see where he picks it. If the master likes it, I will let my brother pick a big plate every day. The master likes it. ?"

Like it? The answer is unquestionable. At first I liked it because it symbolized my mother. Later I liked it because in each waking morning, its fragrance was combined with a warm embrace, and then I liked it because it was sealed in oneself. In his memory, he was classified in the "person" column.

Only... is a human, is Helen also a human?

After shaking her head, she hesitated and nodded again. Yes, of course he was a human. He used to be her husband, the real father of Xiao Ping. What is not a human?

Although it might... he didn't want to admit it.

Now he married Jinzhi Yuye and became a husband and wife, and his life of prosperity and wealth is very comfortable, right?

Thinking of Young Master Helen, Xifan couldn't help but smile.

I thought that I would not hurt or hurt any more, I thought that my cheerful self would go forward with joy, and I would not look back frequently. I didn't expect it had been five years, but when I thought of him, my heart is still suffering from the heat.

Hasn't anyone done statistics?

The time of being broken in love is three times as long as that of passion. As long as that period is passed, Hui Jian will jump out and cut off all the negative emotions that hold people.

However, forty-six days vs. five years, the time has been long enough, long enough, how could she still be unable to let it go, still in pain?

Zichen didn't understand why the master had such a heavy expression? The master has always been open-minded.

Her grief made Zichen worried, and she shook Xifan's hand back. She tried to comfort him, "Master, if you don't like Jasmine, I will take it out immediately. Even if I offend Lord Jiang, I will tell him not to stay out in the future. Bring back some messy things."

Xifan laughed, and Zichen got her wrong.

"No, I like it very much, I like it very much. It just reminds me of people and the past. Let's go and ask. Ask where Lord Jiang saw the jasmine. If possible, buy it and plant it in our yard. "Speaking, she walked forward two steps quickly.

Zichen grabbed her from behind (body shen), smiled and pointed to her feet, and said, "Master

[Continued from the previous section of Chapter 39 of the Private Wife], don't worry, you don't wear shoes... and you didn't wash your face. "

She didn't expect that it was just a plate of small white flowers that would make the master such a gaffe.

Yes, what is she thinking about, it's just a small white flower, is it possible to think that history is reappearing? Young Master Helen...impossible again, he has his life, it is a line that can never intersect with himself.

Seeing that Xifan didn't speak, Zichen poked her arm lightly to remind him, "It's not early, the master should make breakfast."

"Come on." She had already let go of the kitchen to Zichen. She was diligent and serious, plus a bit of talent, leaving the kitchen to Zichen, she was relieved.

"Can not do it."

"Why not? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Master forgot, let's rent ten taels a month, but Lord Jiang appointed the master to cook three meals and give us one hundred taels a month. He moved in for the master's craftsmanship."

Yes, she forgot. "I know, I will take care of it and go down."

"I'll help the master!" Zichen smiled sweetly.

Before breakfast, Xifan intercepted Jiang Lun because she desperately wanted to know the answer.

"Can you tell me where the jasmine flowers are picked?"

Xifan asked politely. She moved to Jiangnan for many years and hadn’t seen jasmine. If she hadn’t seen jasmine before in Meihua Village, she would have thought that jasmine was a foreign species, which had not yet been introduced to Middle-earth in this dynasty, but she will see you this morning. When it comes, like an old friend who hasn't seen for many years, all the memories overflow in an instant.

"Don't you like it?" he asked back with a smile.

His expression was sarcasm, and it was not good to treat people this way, but he couldn't restrain his anger because she couldn't recognize herself.

Yes, in the past few years, the meal, wind and lodging (lu) have been running around. He has become dark (shen). He is anxious and anxious. For the woman who hangs in his heart all day long, she can’t sleep at night, so she loses weight into a handful of dry wood, a baby. Fei's adjectives that discriminate against adult men can no longer be applied to him (body shen). Therefore, in the past two years, he can walk in the city and rivers and lakes without wearing a human skin mask, and he is not afraid of being recognized.

But she is not someone else, she is a woman who sleeps with him, has fierce sex, and wants to do the "most romantic thing" together. Others have the right not to recognize him. She can’t. Their friendship is unusual. So he was angry with her, so he reported his name-Jiang Lun.

There is no such surname as "Hai" in Great Zhao Kingdom, otherwise he would call himself Son of Helen, but Jiang Hehai is only a little bit close, no matter how stupid she is, she should be able to associate it, but she doesn't! ；

do you know? Zijing often looked up and down at him with suspicion, and Zichen said to him generously: "If you are not sure that the master is widowed? I suspect you are Xiao Min's father."

Look, everyone sees the clues, Han Xifan just can't see anything wrong, how did this happen?

That day, he said that he had a very good friend, the eldest son of Zhenbei Palace. Her expression did not change at all, as if she had heard it or she hadn't heard it. She had obviously eavesdropped on the conversation between him and her second brother, and she knew that his name was Shen Ran, the third young master of Zhenbei Palace, but she No feeling, why does this make him feel bad?

Did you really forget him? Forgot so thoroughly?

Even though he used a cloth towel to cover his eyes and most of his nose, but when he took a bath for him (xi), she used to take off the towel. She had indeed seen his entire face, his eyes, his Nose, his unique, thick black eyebrows, like splashed ink, can't find a few people similar to him, why can't she recognize it? Okay, even if you can’t recognize his face, at least recognize the taste on him (body shen). The taste on him (body shen) is different and can be easily distinguished, but she doesn’t doubt it, she even mentions and There are no words related to Prince Helen or Shen Ran.

It's too much, they shared (bed chuang) for forty-six days!

He has made many assumptions. Assuming that she is alone (shen) and there are no other men beside her (shen), then he will give her a big surprise and tell her, "I am not a son of the world or marry a princess. I Decided to sit in a rocking chair with you to grow old."

If she has another man beside her, and that man can’t make her happy, he will take her away. Although he is jealous [it’s not a big deal, because it’s been five years... He understands how important Han Xifan is to him.

If she has a husband and lives happily, he will suppress the emotions in his heart, become a noble man, settle down near her home, be her lifelong good friend, support her, and take care of her.

He assumed countless conditions, some conditions made him succumb to honey, and some conditions made him heartache to death, but he didn't expect it, and the conclusion was that she could not recognize him!

..("Private Wife" Chapter 39 full online reading end)..