Scumbags Follow the Good System

Isn't Wei Zishi still wholehearted? Could it be that the system didn't tell her?

"Xiao Fangfang," Cong Liang walked slowly, tapping the system in his head, "Has my mission been accomplished?"

"...No, cough!" The system's tone was a little off, "I'll tell you when I reach it."

At this level, Wei Zishi still has a knot in his heart that has not been solved. From Liang grinned, he supported a railing on the corridor, and took a break with his legs crossed. Like prostitutes...

But Congliang was enjoying herself again after thinking about it. If she didn't want to be prostitutes, if she wanted to be intimate, I'm afraid she was a bit heavier than Wei Zishi. Congliang admired Wei Zishi's self-control very much.

The two of them slept and ate together for so long all day long. Wei Zishi was just pointing at Qingtian's state in the morning. He didn't even see him talk about it. After receiving a reaction, he was still waiting for the man incarnated as a colored wolf to pounce on him, but he fell asleep while waiting, and didn't even move when he saw Wei Zi.

People say that when a man is impulsive, he can only supply blood to one head up and down, so he will never pass the beauty test. Congliang considers himself not a beauty. Compared with a little handmaiden picked up by the Taiwei's house, she is almost a woman's delicacy. , but her family's little maid looked like a flower, and they all waited at the table when they were eating. Cong Liang observed it deliberately. She swears that Wei Zishi didn't even look at it.

Therefore, it has nothing to do with what she looks like 100% to say that she can occupy a place in Wei Zishi's current crowd...

Wei Zishi's head is full of small abacus, there is no place for the sperm to go up, Congliang sighed faintly, facing the dark night, with his legs that were just a little bit out of place for her beloved little wolf tossing. In the future, she doesn't want to go to the kang, and she has to do something to make Wei Zishi feel satisfied?

"Fuck." Cong Liang patted the railing and walked back slowly.

Halfway through, I don't know what I remembered, and it was like being struck by lightning, and the garlic on the soles of my feet almost made a dog gnaw shit, "Xiao Fang..." Cong Liang asked quietly in his mind, "Don't you **** see me just now as a small piece? Live version?"

"No, no, no, cough, no~" The system's answer was obviously fluttering, and it exploded from a good place, "Xiaokeng! If you dare to look again, I will crush you to death!"

"Really not!" The system quickly explained, "You guys, cough, what are you talking about, I'm all Mosaic here..." You can just listen to it, but I didn't expect you to be so loud.

"Humph!" Cong Liang snorted coldly.

After New Year's Eve, Congliang and Wei Zishi didn't leave in the Taiwei's mansion until the fifth day of the first lunar month, when the imperial decree came from the palace.

When Wei Zi was named King Qi, he confided Qizhou. At the same time, the imperial decrees of other princes came down together. When Wei Zi did not have a high-sounding title, he only used Qizhou as the king's title, but the fief was the richest and most heavenly among these princes. The famous water town far away from Emperor Gao.

That place is the hub of salt, grain and porcelain, and the three governors at the junction check and balance each other. When Wei Zi went, he was the real king of the place.

The love in this is naturally inherited from Congliang. Whether the little emperor is a gift for her, or a deep love between mother and son, it is always a good place to touch the first-hand oil. Congliang also deliberately entered once. palace.

After all, the little emperor was still young, and when he saw Congliang, he squeaked like a little piggy. The two dined, and Congliang drank a few drinks with him. After the little emperor was drunk, he lay on her knees and acted like a spoiled child, and whispered to her. , he never regarded her as a mother, in his heart, the queen mother has always been his sister.

Cong Liang didn't say a word. She was overjoyed by the little emperor's brother-in-law relationship. Then, she also had a younger brother. She knew this relationship, and the relationship with the Taiwei's family. It is for the original body.

But she also cherished the next step and did what she could to comfort.

Cong Liang plucked the little emperor's crown, put him on his knees to help him smooth his hair, listened to his nonsense and recalled how the original body came down from the sky to save him from water and fire, **** him step by step and decided to send him to the ground Now more than a million people.

The little emperor has been smoothed and fell asleep. Congliang bears the aunt next to the little emperor who is said to have wanted to take medicine. With a burning gaze, he puts the person on the dragon bed and covers the quilt. After thinking about it, he turns again. Back to the former palace, opened the medicine barrier, poured some fierce medicine face.

She came back and poured it into the little emperor in front of the aunt. She used her remaining empress dowager to drive the other maids out of the bedroom. She stood at the door coldly and waited for the medicine to take effect. "Your Majesty, don't..." Only then did he leave the palace.

After all, to be the emperor's "sister", and to inherit the glory of his life. When Liang left the palace, she thought that when she fell in love with Wei Zi, she often looked in the mirror. Naturally, she could see that the aunt did not see the little emperor as having no relationship between men and women. Love, since the two sides are happy, life is too short to suffer.

Some things, if you think about them, you will never be able to come up with the results. Only when you do them will you know whether they will work or not. Only when you hold them in your hand will you know whether they are heavy or not. Only when you taste them, you will know whether they are sweet or not.

The day of departure is set after the Shangyuan Festival. The reason why it is so tight is because the second brother's garrison is also on the border of Youzhou not far from Qizhou. The second brother, fifteenth, is going to return to the garrison. take care of.

When Cong Liang looked for someone to customize, Wei Zishi had several pairs of shoes for each year in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the rest did not need two people to reach out. a large box.

Congliang can't be justified in her entire life, and she insists on not using fake identities, so no concubine with a name or a surname can be a concubine. She can only be a concubine, but she is not an ancient feudal ideology. There were tears for several days, but Congliang didn't feel wronged at all.

In fact, Congliang didn't care when he married Wei Zi, who changed his name and changed his name. He just refused to change his name and surname. This was the last comfort and thought he could give his parents and relatives.

As for Wei Zishi Congliang, he doesn't believe that he can get along well with others at all. If she exchanges this life with the main system, what kind of concubine does Wei Zishi really marry in the end, she should leave early, but before leaving, she must wear red clothes and stretch out a Purple tongue hanging on the head of his bed or something.

The day after Ziliang came back from the palace, the little emperor sent someone to deliver the rare medicinal materials of gold, silver and jewelry that dazzled the eyes of Huaren’s eyes in the early morning. It's sweet, and it's obviously a thank you gift.

On the eve of the New Year's Day, Mrs. Taiwei carefully selected six young beauties, and she had to bring them to Congliang as handmaids. Cong Liang was stupid at first and didn't know what was going on until Mrs. Taiwei bit her ears. Some great truths taught her how to be a good wife, saying that Cong Liang is like being in the scene of ten thousand grass and mud horses rushing wildly.

The general meaning is that these six young girls were all brought up by Mrs. Taiwei since childhood, or rescued from dire straits. It is absolutely impossible to have a second heart towards Congliang. To be a concubine to Wei Zishi...

Cong Liang has been educated in bits and pieces until late at night, and early the next morning, Cong Liang was able to escape from the dream of the galloping army of grass-mud horses.

After eating breakfast in a hurry in the early morning, I went back to the room angrily and kicked the door, turned around neatly and "clicked" to lock the door, and reached out to copy the hand of Wei Zishi, who was drinking tea, and hugged the standard princess, throwing it on the bed and pulling it Clothes, his mouth was full of messy words, "If I can give you the extra energy to look at other women, I won't be called Congliang!"

Wei Zishi didn't understand what was going on, but he raised his hands and feet very cooperatively and let Congliang toss. Stayed there.

Although Mrs. Taiwei disagreed with Congliang, such as preparing a concubine for Wei Zishi, Congliang listened carefully to some other words, such as some housekeeping skills.

In the end, she is a modern person, or a rural person. She wants to live with Wei Zishi in the future. There are some things that Mrs. Taiwei taught her, which can save her from taking a lot of detours.

So much so that after the two of them started eating meat for the first time, they were still vegan. Congliang also specially asked the Taifu in the house to take a good pulse on Wei Zishi. Wei Zishi was bleeding nonstop that day, and it is true that half of the body was not recovered due to the plague. .

In the past few days, I have been eating small medicinal meals and drinking small tonics. Congliang heard so much from Mrs. Taiwei, and had a very dark idea. …

The four lips of the two that seemed to be inlaid with magnets tossed and kissed deeply, entangled with disordered breathing, Wei Zishi's clothes were pulled from the collar by Cong Liang and dragged to the elbow, but the belt was somehow tied into a dead knot.

Cong Liang buried his head on Wei Zishi's bare shoulders, biting lightly and lightly, and his two slender legs stomped under the robes that Wei Zishi had piled on his waist.

Wei Zishi had half of his shoulders exposed and half of he was well dressed. He turned his back to the bed and pinched Cong Liang's waist and slowly pressed it down. He asked in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly think about it? Huh?"

Congliang frowned lightly, bit Wei Zishi's shoulder hard, and said nothing. He was knocking on the system in his head. After a long while, the system didn't respond, so he calmed down and responded to Wei Zishi.

Wei Zishi hugged Congliang's dimples and was filled with evil spirits, and pulled back the bed curtain behind him.

The winter morning light outside had just climbed up the bald tree trunks, and it was still early.

The house was full of pearls and green "Ding ling dang clack" slamming on the jade pillow, and the clothes rustled rapidly, accompanied by the low and gentle words between lovers, until the sun just climbed up the treetops and sprinkled the paste. The case of the oil-paper window, the wonderful sonata in the house gradually stopped.

The sun shines on the casement, and the room is warm yellow. Cong Liang is lying on the shoulders of Wei Zishi, who is already asleep, and his small white hands are stirring the tassels that droop on the bed curtains.

"In the third watch, the two of us entered the embroidery room, the two of them got on their gums, and the powder bag was untied, revealing the fragrance of chrysanthemums~~

A flower was picked by Lang, so cough, cough, Lang Jun, do you think it is fragrant~~

Four watchdogs, I just arrived at the lover's fan, shouting Langjun, hurry up and rest, who will come when you are so tired..."

The author has something to say: the last paragraph is two people turn to "Lover Fan" o(*////▽////*)q

Wei Zishi estimates that I can't write sticky cakes anymore, and it's like this when I write it, and I don't know what style it is...

Sometimes the characters are really out of my control, they have their own characters (so scary) _(:з"∠)_

I don't know if there's another chapter or two, I'm not sure about the word count, but I'll try to cut the plot as much as possible.

Work hard tomorrow to end the world...

I wear this fast (slow)╮(╯▽╰)╭