The Local Lazy Man System

"Is this the pattern of the third-class duke's cemetery?"

Ye Rongrong carefully looked at the pattern of the third-class duke's cemetery. The design of the whole pattern is very good. Although it is only the cemetery of the third-class duke-level cemetery, in Ye Rongrong's opinion, the design of this cemetery must be no better than the cemetery of ancient Chinese emperors. Difference.

There are countless cemeteries in China that are known but have not been opened, and have not been visited by tomb robbers. Ye Rongrong has visited Empress Wu Zetian’s cemetery, Qianling, and Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum, especially the majesty and luxury of Qinhuangdao’s Mausoleum surprised Ye Rongrong .

It's hard to believe that such a magnificent mausoleum could be built with such a level of technology in ancient times. Now that he saw the map of the third-class duke's tomb that he had operated on, Ye Rongrong even wondered if Qin Shihuang was particularly lucky to get this second-class duke The pattern of the cemetery was created directly in 3D.

Although the scale and magnificence of these third-class duke cemeteries are not comparable to those of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, they are not at all inferior to the joint burial of Wu Zetian and Li Zhi's Qianling Mausoleum.

"It's not bad to sleep in such a mausoleum after a hundred years."

Ye Rongrong said with some self-deprecation.

I really didn't expect that one day, I would have to prepare a mausoleum for myself, and I couldn't escape the shackles of the limit of life.

However, seeing the death of people he was familiar with these years, Ye Rongrong has become a lot less optimistic. At the very least, he is still alive and living a particularly nourishing life.

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Coming out of the study, Ye Rongrong came to Nangong Ziyan's bedroom, and stayed overnight at Nangong Ziyan's place tonight.

Because there are many women in the family, Ye Guangrong now decides the days of each month in whose room he will spend the night, at the beginning of each month, according to the menstrual periods of several women and their going out.

As long as Ye Rongrong holds this duty list, he will know who to sleep with every day.

Of course, there are special circumstances where there is no security in accordance with this duty schedule, but these are minor issues, and it is enough for everyone to communicate with each other.

Of course, this is the case when Ye Rongrong's physical condition is very good. If it is an ordinary man who sings and sings every night like this, his body will have been scooped up long ago, and the backyard will catch fire.

However, Ye Rongrong's strong physical condition convinced all these women. Sometimes Ye Rongrong couldn't handle Ye Rongrong alone, so he asked for foreign aid, and sometimes even invited more than one foreign aid.

In this situation,

How can there be jealousy!

Of course, there is another point, except for Liu Qingqing, the main wife, Ye Rongrong treats all the other wives equally, and will never treat one more than another.

Of course, this bowl of water is really a technical job. Fortunately, these women are not the kind of people who like to be jealous or care about everything.

This is also what Ye Rongrong likes them so much, it is really comfortable to live with them.

"husband!"

Seeing Ye Rongrong push the door in, Nangong Ziyan hurriedly greeted him, knelt down and took out Ye Rongrong's exclusive slippers, and gently changed Ye Rongrong's shoes.

In fact, although Ye Rongrong is lazy, he is not so lazy that he needs others to wait for him to change his shoes.

It's just that these women like me are so used to Ye Guangrong, even the work of changing shoes is snatched away and done gently.

Seeing Nangong Ziyan gently changing her shoes, Ye Rongrong couldn't calm down for a long time.

I didn't have so many feelings before, but Ye Shuting's death made Ye Rongrong have many thoughts that didn't exist before, all of a sudden.

Just like the matter of building a mausoleum for himself and his women this time, Ye Rongrong never thought about it before.

You must know that many old people in the countryside will build a mausoleum for their family in the mountains after the age of sixty. Ye Rongrong has never considered this issue, or deliberately did not want to do it.

Ye Shuting's death was like a fuse, which forced Ye Rongrong to think about it.

"Honey, why are you looking at me like that?"

After gently changing Ye Rongrong's shoes, he raised his head and looked at Ye Rongrong staring at himself, and asked involuntarily.

"You are beautiful today!"

Ye Rongrong said with an expression.

When you lose it, you realize how important it is to cherish the person in front of you. Although you don’t know how many years you can live with Nangong Ziyan, as long as you are still living together, Ye Rongrong feels that you must cherish the person in front of you who has silently paid a lot for yourself. woman.

"Haven't I been pretty before?"

Nangong Ziyan rolled her eyes at Ye Rongrong and said.

But my heart is still sweet, because my husband is going to spend the night in his own room. Nangong Ziyan not only washed herself clean, but also dressed up exquisitely, and sprayed high-end perfume. Praise, Nangong Ziyan felt that her efforts were not in vain.

Fortunately, I have taken the "Zhuyan Pill", otherwise, no matter how well dressed a fifty-year-old woman is, she will only look like a mistress, which is not attractive to men.

Look at the women I know who are about the same age as me, no matter how they dress, they can be seen at a glance that they are old women.

How lucky I am compared to them.

Although some things were sacrificed, Nangong Ziyan was already very satisfied.

To be able to live with the man I love, accompanied by a group of like-minded sisters, and still be young, God is already very kind to me.

As for the idea of ​​having a child, Nangong Ziyan had given up on it many years ago. If she didn't want to, she wanted to live happily with her man for the rest of her life.

"You were also very beautiful before. In my heart, you are all the most beautiful."

Ye Rongrong said affirmatively.

I don't know why, when Huaxia executives chose female guards for Ye Rongrong, it was like a beauty pageant, choosing the most beautiful women to come.

Whether it is Nangong Ziyan or the others, they are among the top school beauties in any university in China.

In addition to taking the "Zhuyan Pill" and Ye Guangrong's nourishment for so many years, Nangong Ziyan is much more beautiful than when she first came to Ye's house, and now she can instantly kill those college girls when she goes out.

"Honey, have you eaten honey today?"

Nangong Ziyan looked at Ye Rongrong with some doubts and asked.

It has been a long time since her husband praised her beauty, and Nangong Ziyan was not used to hearing him praise her beauty so suddenly.

"You are already very beautiful. I used to hide all my thoughts in my heart. Today I found out that this is wrong. What should be said must be said out loud."

Ye Rongrong said seriously.

In the past, Ye Rongrong often praised his women for their beauty, but after living together for so many years, Ye Rongrong has gotten used to their beauty, and no longer praises their beauty like before.

Now that Ye Rongrong thinks about it, he is really wrong. Women, especially those who have lived with you for many years, actually need your praise more than before.

Even if these women like myself have not been aged by the years, but after all, this age has also come up, and I feel more or less unconfident in my heart.

At this time, it is even more necessary to comfort, praise, and praise.

No matter what age a woman needs a man's care and admiration.