Cao Ying lay in Zhao Yan's arms, introduced the matter about Ouyang Wanling, and finally concluded with great annoyance: "This is the story of the matter. The third sister was originally kind-hearted and wanted to use this method to dispel Sister Ouyang's idea of ​​becoming a monk. My second sister and I couldn't stop it immediately. Instead, we gave a few more songs. We thought we could break it slowly, but we didn't expect that we would end up like this. ="

After Zhao Yan heard this, Min remained silent. He didn't expect that Cao Ying asked for poetry from himself, but actually wanted to give it to Ouyang Wanling. He didn't expect that he would make the other party fall in love with a man who didn't exist at all. Now Ouyang Wanling is seriously ill. If this man has not been able to show up, she may die.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly and asked Cao Ying, "You are too reckless in this matter. Now that the trouble is so great, it seems that there is no way to end it?"

"Actually, it's not impossible to end. My second sister proposed a solution before, but she needed a little help from her husband." Cao Ying said at this time, but her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, as if there was something shameful.

"Let me help? What are you doing?" Zhao Yan suddenly had a very bad premonition when he heard this.

"It's...it's actually nothing. My second sister hopes that my husband can pretend to be the fictional man and then meet Sister Ouyang." Cao Ying said with a voice like a mosquito.

Zhao Yan was shocked when he heard this, and said incrediblely: "Madam, what are you and your second sister thinking? I have already been unable to marry Ouyang Wanling. If I let Ouyang Xiu know that it was the poem I wrote for Ouyang Wanling, I am afraid he will have to fight with me. Even Ouyang Wanling might think that I am playing with her, and maybe she will be unable to think about it in anger!"

However, as soon as Zhao Yan finished speaking, Cao Ying hurriedly explained: "We have thought about what my husband said, but we really can't find a suitable person. After all, this matter is related to Sister Ouyang's life happiness. You must not find a man casually. Moreover, those poems are not something that ordinary people can write. Others may let Sister Ouyang see the flaws. Only the husband can be competent for this matter. After all, those poems were originally written by you."

Zhao Yan was amused and crying when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would go out and kidnap a princess, and his wife and sister at home actually kidnap a prime minister's granddaughter for him. Although it was a rare blessing, he always felt a little awkward. It seemed that he had been sold by Cao Ying and the others.

"Huh. It seems wrong?" Zhao Yan suddenly thought of a question. He said, "Madam, you have sent poems to Ouyang Wanling since the Spring Festival last year, but I left Tokyo to serve as a mission to Liao Kingdom in March last year. I have not been in the Song Dynasty for nearly a year. Ouyang Xiu must be very clear about my whereabouts, and he even knows that I am trapped in the Jurchens, so I can't send poems to Ouyang Wanling at all. This can't deceive Ouyang Xiu!"

Zhao Yan was a little excited when he thought of this loophole. It was not that he didn't want to save Ouyang Wanling, but he always felt that this matter was a bit unreliable. Now that he had this loophole, he finally didn't have to go into the battle in person.

However, Zhao Yan was obviously too happy. Cao Ying's wisdom was not worse than that of a man. She said with a preparatory statement: "My second sister and I know that we can't hide it from Mr. Ouyang, but this also makes us feel more at ease to let our husband go. Although Mr. Ouyang knows his husband's itinerary, Sister Ouyang only knows that you have gone to Liao Kingdom and can still write poems to her in Liao Kingdom. In addition, it just explains the reason why you have not appeared, so you can definitely deceive Sister Ouyang."

When he said this, Cao Ying paused for a moment and then said, "As for Mr. Ouyang, although he knew that his husband was not the one who wrote poetry, in order to improve his granddaughter's condition, he could only ignore his husband and even help him conceal it."

Zhao Yan was stunned when she heard Cao Ying's analysis, but after thinking about it carefully, the matter was indeed as Cao Ying said. For Ouyang Wanling's disease, Ouyang Xiu would definitely hope that someone could show up. Whether it is true or false, as long as it can improve Ouyang Wanling's disease. At this time, Zhao Yan said again: "Madam, even if Ouyang Xiu does not expose me on the surface, he will definitely ask me privately what is going on, and may even suspect that I want to kidnap his granddaughter. What should I do then?"

Cao Ying knew that Zhao Yan would ask this question. He hesitated for a moment, and finally bit his lower lip and said, "If you are wrong, you are wrong. You can't keep this matter hidden from Mr. Ouyang. At worst, my second and third sisters and I went to Mr. Ouyang to find Mr. Ouyang, and then tell him the truth about this matter. I hope he won't be too angry at that time!"

"My wife is indeed a responsible woman!" Zhao Yan praised immediately. He was waiting for Cao Ying's words. Although they did good deeds in Ouyang Wanling, they did bad things and had no courage to admit it. This is not a good thing. However, Cao Ying was also a courageous woman. Finally, he decided to admit his mistake to Ouyang Xiu in person.

"Well, did you agree to this matter, husband?" Cao Ying immediately asked with a happy look when he heard Zhao Yan's praise.

Seeing Cao Ying so anxious, Zhao Yan smiled bitterly: "Madam, I promise you no problem, but have you ever thought about the consequences of this matter?"

"Of course I thought about it!" Cao Ying's face also said with a hint of sourness, "If my husband takes this, Sister Ouyang may have two reactions. The first is that because her husband used to make her unable to marry, she would be very angry with her husband. Even if she believed that it was the poem written by her husband for her, she still was unwilling to accept her husband. There is no need to say the second one, that is, Sister Ouyang completely reversed her impression of her husband and fell in love with her husband. If Mr. Ouyang does not object at that time, at most, she would just let one more person in the mansion."

When she said the last sentence, Cao Ying's face became even more jealous. In fact, she knew that the first situation above was almost unlikely to happen. Ouyang Wanling is now deeply in love. As long as she confirms that the other party is the person who writes poetry, she probably won't care about the other party's identity at all, even Zhao Yan, who once made her unable to marry, is no exception.

Zhao Yan didn't expect that even Cao Ying, who had always been jealous, had already been prepared, which made him a little unbelievable. At this time, Cao Ying might have seen Zhao Yan's surprise and immediately explained in a low voice: "Since Sister Ouyang was seriously ill, I felt very guilty in my body and heart. As long as she could improve her condition, I would be willing to pay any price. What's more, Sister Ouyang is also a gentle and virtuous woman. In the future, she could have an extra person to talk to when she entered the mansion."

Hearing Cao Ying's explanation, Zhao Yan smiled bitterly again: "Why does it seem like I am treating me as a gift and sending it to you sisters?"

"Hmph, I think you are a good husband and you are still good at getting a bargain. Sister Ouyang is a rare good woman. I don't believe that your husband will not be moved." When Cao Ying said this, he suddenly showed a naughty smile and said, "It was Mr. Ouyang who was hurt by his husband and could not get married, which made her want to become a monk. Then the third sister and we were kind-hearted to do bad things. Using your husband's poems, you have to suffer from lovesickness. Therefore, you must at least take half of the responsibility for Sister Ouyang's husband."

"Why is it that I'm on my head again? It's obviously...uh..." Zhao Yan wanted to defend himself when he heard this, but he just spoke a few words, but found that he had no way to defend himself, because from all aspects, Ouyang Wanling's current situation is indeed closely related to him.

"Hmph, my husband has nothing to say, so if you don't help this, you have to help. What's more, you can get a beautiful woman after helping. I'm afraid my husband will be happy long ago." Cao Ying said again at this time, but at the end of the conversation, he still couldn't help but show a hint of jealousy. It seems that her jealous problem cannot be changed.

"You dare to make fun of your husband. It seems that if you don't give you some color, you don't know how powerful it is!" Zhao Yan deliberately looked angry, and then turned over and pressed Cao Ying under him. At other times, he might not be able to do anything, but now the two are naked and they have just experienced the joy of bed. At this time, they can naturally use the most direct and erotic punishment.

Cao Ying didn't expect Zhao Yan to attack suddenly. She screamed, but Zhao Yan was soon kissed on her lips. As a result, after a while, she slowly lost it, and the room soon became full of spring.

The spring breeze was several times overnight. Even though Zhao Yan was young and strong, she still felt exhausted in the end. Cao Ying was the same. In the end, the two hugged each other and fell asleep until noon the next day. During this period, Mixue and Xiao Douya came several times. When they saw Zhao Yan and Cao Ying on the bed, they couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and then quietly retreated.

After finally waiting for Zhao Yan and Cao Ying to wake up, when they saw that it was already noon, Zhao Yan smiled, but Cao Ying blushed. If Princess Bao'an and the others knew about this, they might make fun of themselves?

Seeing Zhao Yan and the others wake up, Mixue and Xiao Douya immediately came in to serve them dress and wash. However, when Mixue was cleaning up the bed, she saw the falling red spots on the sheets like plum blossoms, but she mischievously squeezed at Zhao Yan, then picked up scissors and cut the sheets off, folded them and placed them in Cao Ying's cabinet. During this period, Cao Ying had been deliberately pretending not to see Mixue, but her ears had turned red because of shyness, and looked particularly cute.

Mixue had already prepared lunch, and Zhao Yan and Cao Ying were both hungry. They arrived at the restaurant, but just as they were having dinner, Mixue hurried over again and whispered a few words in Cao Ying's ear. Cao Ying suddenly became furious and said, "He actually has the face to come?" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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