On TV, Mei Zhuang was a young lady from a wealthy family and had read as many books as Zhen Huan. When the emperor asked her what books she had read? However, she said in a low-key manner,"This subject's daughter is dull and rarely reads. She has only read the 'Women's Rules' and 'Women's Trains', and she knows a few words.”
These two books emphasized the virtue of women, so the emperor was naturally happy to hear them. Which man didn't like his woman to be obedient? Even the emperor was the same. He had thousands of palace maids, and he couldn't live long enough. He also hoped that they would keep their chastity for him and not be f * cked by others or lose their hearts. This was a possessive mentality that many men had.
Wang Zijun led Mei Zhuang around the garden. When he saw many dead branches, he had an idea and sighed."The flowers in the forest have withered, the spring red is too hasty. But the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, life is filled with regret."
Mei Zhuang didn't know what was going on. She smiled and said," Brother Zijun, you're so sentimental. I wonder where the person you miss is?"”
"The person I miss is right in front of me," Wang Zijun said with a smile.”
Mei Zhuang smiled and said,"Brother Zijun is teasing me. How can I be missed by you?" Besides, if her brother wanted to miss her, it should be Sister Zhen Huan and Sister Ling Rong.”
Wang Zijun suddenly hugged Mei Zhuang's waist. Their faces were almost touching. Although Mei Zhuang was a young lady from a noble family and knew how to give and take, she did not have any experience in this area. Her breathing immediately became rapid. "In my opinion, Sister Meizhuang is a unique woman. Even if I have thousands of beautiful women, no one can replace your position in my heart."”
Women all hoped that they had their own unique charm. Even if they didn't, they would still hope that their men would treat them that way. In particular, she was the one who took the initiative to ask Wang Zijun to take in the three sisters. She was afraid that Wang Zijun would look down on her because of the difference in kinship. At this moment, Mei Zhuang closed her eyes tightly, silently enjoying the feeling of being pampered.
Wang Zijun continued,"In the vast sea of people, it's lucky to love and be loved. If they loved each other and their hearts were connected, they should cherish every encounter and every heartbeat. Sister Meizhuang, my every heartbeat is for you.”(Auntie Qiong Yao will definitely come to collect the copyright fees.)）
After a while, she smiled and said,"That day, you recited a lot of poems to Sister Zhen Huan. I also thought that they were very good. Can you make a few for me?”
Wang Zijun was secretly proud." I finally got you into it. I knew you were a cultured person. Why are you still pretending to be stupid?"”
"Cough cough, those poems are all at my fingertips. Why don't I seriously write a few for my sister?”
She looked at the window beside her and suddenly thought of a poem by Gu Cheng. However, he didn't immediately speak, pretending to think hard. After a long time, he said,"How I wish there was a door. In the morning, the sun shone on the grass. We stood, holding onto our own windows and doors. The door was very low, but the sun was bright. The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, and we stand there without speaking. It's very beautiful.”
Mei Zhuang said happily,"Brother, this doesn't sound like a poem, nor does it sound like a rhyme, but the artistic conception inside is very beautiful." A pair of people who had helped each other through thick and thin, facing life together, this was such a happy and beautiful picture.”
Wang Zijun took the opportunity to pull her to stand side by side."Just like this moment, an instant of eternity.”
Mei Zhuang was secretly delighted. Wang Zijun changed Xi Murong's poem again and said,“
For the best moment
I've been begging Buddha for 500 years
So I turned into a tree
Grow by the roadside you must pass
in the sun
Cautiously full of flowers
Every flower is the hope of my previous life
when you approach
Please listen carefully
The trembling leaves
It's the passion I'm waiting for
If you walk by without a care
Behind you, all over the ground
Sister Mei Zhuang
That's not a petal
That is my withered heart."
Mei Zhuang listened quietly. Her closed eyes were filled with tears.
Wang Zijun took the opportunity to kiss his eyebrows and said proudly,"F * ck, ancient women are so gullible, unlike many modern women. Who the f * ck talks about love? She would rather cry in a BMW than smile on a bicycle. It was as if a pair of big legs could fetch ten thousand taels of gold. Were the two pieces of meat filled with diamonds or emeralds?”
After a long time, Mei Zhuang collected her emotions and said,"I really hope that Brother Zijun can treat me well forever.”
"Good, good, good." Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the happy time had finally arrived. Wang Zijun could not wait to enter the house.
Wang Zijun ordered a table of food and wine, and the two of them started eating. Mei Zhuang only drank a few cups before she became muddle-headed.
Wang Zijun took the opportunity to support her.”
Mei Zhuang nodded.
Mei Zhuang sat on the couch, swaying, but she didn't lie down. Her hands grabbed the bed tightly. Women were always timid, shy, worried, afraid, and shy when it came to their first time.
"I don't care about anything at the moment. I only miss you." Wang Zijun came forward and said.”
With that, her eyebrows softened. Wang Zijun quickly placed her under the blanket and grabbed her chest. He tugged hard and tore her clothes with a ripping sound. The gown she was wearing was originally thin, and with a tear, a piece of snow-white skin was revealed. Her eyes were tightly shut and her body was stiff.
Wang Zijun seemed to understand something and quickly stood up to blow out the candles.
In the darkness, a pair of soft arms had already wrapped around his neck.
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