Huang Taiji would often open Xue Li's letters by himself. Fortunately, his face was already dark red, and even though he was so embarrassed that he was digging his toes into the ground, it was not noticeable.
"How shameless is a princess consort like this!" Huang Taiji rebuked coldly, stroking the letter as if reluctant to put it down.
A guard ran over to report, and he quickly put the letter in his bag.
His face regained its usual domineering and dignified air!
Only Shirley truly understands his masculine nature.
Sherry: This great demon may not understand males in nature, but how could she not understand the men of the Aisin Gioro family?
"A letter from General Fei!" The servant bowed and held up the letter.
Huang Taiji couldn't help but feel pleased: "You may step down. Do you know what you should and shouldn't say?"
"This servant has come to deliver mare's milk wine to my master!" the servant said, handing over a wine naan.
Huang Taiji accepted it with satisfaction.
He returned to his tent, opened the letter, and as soon as he sat down, he suddenly stood up again.
I feel like I'm about to burst into flames from all the irritation!
I remember you were behind me.
I also remember trembling.
I remember feeling surging.
The most beautiful fireworks (I love watching fireworks the most!)
The longest embrace (and make sure the aftermath goes well, brother...)
Huang Taiji closed his eyes tightly, trying to control himself, but couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he turned his back to the door.
He used to think that his wife was gentle, kind, and charming.
Now he saw another side of her: her gentle coquettishness and her proud seduction. Even their unique letters stirred Huang Taiji's heart.
He misses her.
Huang Taiji did not hesitate. There was nothing much going on recently, so he gave the order to return to the Prince's residence the next day!
When he returned to the Prince's residence, Zhe Zhe was waiting with her men. Huang Taiji was full of anticipation, but when he saw Zhe Zhe, he calmed down.
Zhe Zhe noticed Huang Taiji's distance from her but didn't think much of it, assuming it was just because they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Little did they know, Shirley was sending letters to Huang Taiji.
After all, women from the grasslands are skilled in singing and dancing, unlike the ladies of the Central Plains who can speak eloquently.
Sherry was even ready to sing for him!
This is enough to make a man both happy and excited.
"You are a prodigal son, crawling on my body."
I gave you two children, and I can still give you a period of debauchery.
You carried me to the kang (heated brick bed) and gave me a shower of sweet rain.
Moreover, she directed and acted for a long time, which made Huang Taiji's impression of Zhe Zhe much worse.
Shirley's solo performance was well-structured, and Zhe Zhe must have been a part of the servants at the horse farm, since she was in charge of the backyard.
Those medicines also bear the mark of the Horqin; no formula other than those unique to the Horqin could be produced.
But what can you do? It's a racial talent, there's nothing you can do about it!
As for diet, anyone who knows a little about health preservation will understand.
The fact that the Third Prince was unharmed was learned tacitly in the inner quarters: the Third Prince had been cured of the poison, but it was indeed a problem with his ability to have children.
Everyone just treats him like a poor little thing, and nobody wants to waste any more energy on him.
Furthermore, Huang Taiji explicitly forbade those physicians from discussing it.
So, apart from Sherry, only the servants around Huang Taiji know about it at the moment.
As for the exquisite porcelain that Zhe Zhe gave to each courtyard, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she could only keep it hidden.
Huang Taiji thought of Mongolia, but still exchanged a few polite words with Zhe Zhe.
They arranged for someone to deliver the gift that had been prepared earlier to her.
Zhe Zhe wanted to dine with him, but Huang Taiji frowned slightly and declined.
"Go and see the Fujin (wife of the deceased princess). She's not feeling well, and Zhe Zhe has been working hard lately!"
Zhe Zhe was initially in a bad mood because of Huang Taiji's expression.
When he finally uttered the name "Zhe Zhe," it sounded strangely tender.
"Don't mention it, sir. It's all I should do! My sister isn't feeling well and hasn't left the courtyard in a long time. I should go and see her!"
The more Zhe Zhe spoke, the more worried she became!
She thought Huang Taiji would see her kindness and magnanimity.
Even Huang Taiji himself did not expect that Zhe Zhe's worried expression would make Huang Taiji's heart skip a beat.
His expression became increasingly tense!
He didn't want to admit it, but he was afraid—afraid that the person would fall seriously ill.
"You should also take care of yourself and get some rest. I'll come visit you another day!" After saying this, Huang Taiji strode away without waiting for Zhe Zhe to say anything.
Zhe Zhe's smile suddenly froze.
She quickly forced a smile back.
"My sister is unwell, how could I not be worried?" As she spoke, she led her people back to the courtyard to find some medicinal herbs to send to Xue Li.
Sydney never refuses!
She'll give it away whenever she wants; she'll consider it as building up her son's savings.
Zhe Zhe was perhaps subtly reminding Shirley that things are different now, and she's past her prime.
But Sherry didn't get the hint. Feeling like she was getting a good deal, she stingily gave Zhe Zhe a few bottles of no-rinse shower gel.
Xue Li has no idea how angry Zhe Zhe is!
Sherry felt that she was particularly thoughtful.
Zhe Zhe was angry with Xue Li for indirectly implying that she was dirty!
And the more she looked at Sherry, the more she disliked her, but on the surface, no one could tell.
Shirley always knew that she would be left behind, so from the very beginning she spared no effort to win over Huang Taiji's favor.
One day, that highly respected empress will become a puppet empress!
Sherry set herself a small goal.
Zhe Zhe patiently waited for Xue Li to become the second Tong Jia.
She expected that the two children would also have no choice but to submit to her son.
In this way, the two of them actually have a pretty good understanding!
The tacit understanding is to wait for the other to die/be eliminated.
Huang Taiji strode over and arrived at Xue Li's courtyard, where he saw a woman at the gate who was becoming increasingly graceful!
Shirley has a fair complexion and a gentle, affectionate demeanor.
Where can I find the seductive woman mentioned in the letter?
Huang Taiji picked up the person and took a few steps into the house.
"It's a bit cold today, what if you catch a chill?" Huang Taiji said, touching her slightly cold little hands.
"I miss you so much, I dream about you all the time!" Shirley returned to the house, as if she had broken some kind of seal.
She clung affectionately to Huang Taiji's waist.
Huang Taiji was utterly captivated by the way she was clinging to him at that moment.
It was as if he was her whole world!
"Bosile, I miss you so much!" Huang Taiji held the soft, fragrant beauty in his arms and let out a satisfied sigh.
"So, Master, are you missing me? Or are you missing your sister?" Shirley's eyes were full of tenderness at this moment.
"What do you think?" Huang Taiji himself didn't want to admit that he had lost control of his emotions for a woman.
After all, being out of control means being out of control!
What he wanted was absolute control!
However, he still enjoyed this moment of intimacy.
"But my sister and I both miss you so much, we miss you so much!"
As Sherry spoke, she became increasingly affectionate, her little bottom rubbing against her leg, and in an instant, her entire demeanor changed.
Huang Taiji suddenly realized what Xue Li had said. After all, he knew how jealous the person in his arms could be!
"Little vixen, hmm? Who can be as seductive as you? As beautiful as you? As suited to my taste?"
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