Dawei Fanghua

Wang Lingjun's life was very comfortable since he was a child. He had never suffered much hardship and had little concrete idea of ​​his desire for wealth.The people who really cared about Qin Liang's background were her father, mother, and grandfather, but she didn't feel much about it herself.Even if she is asked to marry into a wealthy family, it is to repay the kindness of the royal family and fulfill her responsibilities for the royal family.

So she was very satisfied with Qin Liang. Sometimes she was in a bad mood and it had nothing to do with him. It was just her own problem.

In addition to what her father said about being both civil and military and what she saw as a dignified appearance, she mainly felt that Qin Liang was very patient, willing to listen to her carefully and understand her, and he was also very calm in doing things. In just a few days, she I think Qin Liang is a trustworthy person.He has the air of a gentleman.

With such a good impression and the title of husband, Wang Lingjun said the words that surprised him and told him to lean on his heart.After saying that, her face felt a little hot. She didn't know why she would say such things. It had never been possible before.Maybe it was because I felt too relaxed around Qin Liang.

But it doesn't seem to matter much, it's just a whisper between the couple in the boudoir anyway.

But she soon discovered that she had been wrong.After a while, Qin Liang said: "All I smell is the smell of clothes and fabrics."

Then he gently stretched out his hand towards her hand. Wang Lingjun didn't know what to do and subconsciously grabbed his hand with great force, but his other hand slowly came over.Wang Lingjun lay on his back on the couch unable to move. His body gradually lost strength and his mind became dizzy. His whole body seemed to have been drunk and became very weird.

She was very nervous, but Qin Liang kept whispering in her ear.He spoke in a very low voice, and sometimes she didn't even know what Qin Liang was talking about. She could only feel the breath he exhaled when he spoke.She was at a loss because all the men she had met were polite to her, and this had never happened to her before.

Wang Lingjun was also surprised. He didn't expect this to be the case tonight.She thought Qin Liang was a gentleman because he respected her wishes in the past few days and never forced himself on the bed.

What happened to him tonight?
Soon Wang Lingjun realized that it was the problem with that sentence.She was originally in the mood to tease him, but the consequences were not as expected.

What Qin Liang respects is not her meaning, but her attitude.

Wang Lingjun didn't know what to do at all. The problem was that there was no legitimate reason to reject her husband.Qin Liang behaved very carefully, but as long as Wang Lingjun compromised once, his demands would go further.Moreover, Qin Liang has been lying to her, saying that he would do whatever he said, but in fact it was just talk.Wang Lingjun's mind was groggy. At some point, he felt that the skin on his body was a little cold, and he directly felt the cool air of the autumn night.

There was almost no wind tonight, the door was locked, the oil lamp was on, and the room was fairly bright.

Just when she was at a loss and didn't dare to move, she suddenly heard Qin Liang's voice: "Qing's voice was so clear when he spoke, I didn't expect that he could also make a tiger-like dull voice."

Wang Lingjun was already lying on the couch like this. There was no need to resist at all. She just thought to herself: Did I make a sound just now?Her mind was so dizzy that she didn't know anything just now.

Qin Liang's voice said again: "My name is Ruhu, from now on I will be called Qing Tihu."

Wang Lingjun said nothing. His cheeks felt as if they were on a hot summer day and he was too embarrassed to say anything.At this time, he actually started teasing himself. He finally succeeded, right?She wanted to say something back to him: Is this how you behave like a gentleman?But at the moment she couldn't say a word.

Her thoughts became very slow, and her thoughts stayed on the tiger Qin Liang said.

...Wang Lingjun seemed to be asleep. In his dream, he saw a female tiger jogging slowly in the jungle. She stared ahead, and then gradually accelerated her pace towards the prey, with the fast wind whistling in her ears.It was anxious, unbearably anxious, and full of expectations, but for some reason, it couldn't see what the prey was at all.The prey was unfamiliar. The tiger had never seen it before and could not see it now.The tiger wanted to catch it quickly and wanted to see what the prey was.The lines on the tiger's limbs are very graceful, its movements are full of power, its posture is agile, and it exudes the vitality of life.It was running rapidly towards the mountains, getting higher and higher, as if it was running into the sky.The scenery on the mountain is very unfamiliar and a bit scary, making people suffocated and unable to breathe. The tiger roars at everything with all its strength in order to completely release the suffocating fear of heights and the depression in the jungle.

After the tiger's roar, the invisible and unpredictable prey was miraculously captured. The expectation and anxiety it had been running around suddenly disappeared.Only the relaxed posture of the tiger is left, flying lightly in the clouds on the top of the mountain. The tiger's body has completely lost its weight.

The groggy Wang Lingjun didn't know when she woke up. She felt uncomfortable all over her body and felt that everything was dirty. Her inexplicable obsession with cleanliness came back, as if the whole world was filled with dirt.She stood up in a hurry. Fortunately, the water in the barrel behind the screen had not been poured out yet.

Although the water in the barrel was already cold, she couldn't care less at this time.

After struggling for a long time, she returned to the couch. She felt very tired and fell asleep almost immediately.

The next morning, as soon as Wang Lingjun woke up, he hurriedly covered his mouth and sneezed "Aji".Qin Liang on the side asked: "Is it cold? Why don't you take a look at the doctor later?"

Wang Lingjun shook his head and spoke in a clear voice and a slow rhythm: "I just caught a slight cold. I am in good health. I will get better after two days."

Qin Liang said: "I'll ask someone to make you a bowl of ginger tea later."

Wang Lingjun nodded and said "Yes".She didn't know if it was because the water she bathed in last night was cold, but she had been lying on the couch for a long time before starting to do that kind of thing, so she might have caught a cold at that time.

"Do you like the name I gave you? Tigress." Qin Liang said.

Wang Lingjun immediately remembered the illusion last night, his face immediately became hot, he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Qin Liang, and said nothing.

Qin Liang's voice said again: "Cen means mountain; Lingjun means a king. If there is a king in the mountain, isn't it a tiger?"

When Wang Lingjun heard him talking about mountains and tigers, he felt even more ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.She couldn't help but get a little angry and said, "Stop talking. I'm still angry at you for lying to me!"

Now Qin Liang had no choice but to acquiesce.Wang Lingjun glanced at him quickly and quietly, and found that although he did not say anything, his expression was as if nothing had happened. She felt relieved and knew that her husband had a good temperament and was not such a stingy person.

Qin Liang took the robe he wore yesterday and wrapped it around himself, then opened the door and called, "Mo Xie, get some hot water."

Wang Lingjun didn't wake up too much and caught a cold, so he continued to lie on the quilt to rest for a while.She saw a piece of Qin Liang's clothes thrown in the corner, so she slowly reached out and took it, covering her face. She suddenly wanted to snicker, but she felt that it was not solemn and like a fool.If I had known that the tiger's prey looked like that, I would have been too lazy to think so much on the night of the obeisance, and just followed it in a confused manner. It was useless to think about it anyway, and it was my duty to fulfill it anyway.

Her mental illness is very strange. She only feels that her body is unclean, but she does not feel irritated by other things.