Chapter 172 Selling Your Body for Money
On the night of the full moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, families gather together to drink and admire the moon.
After dealing with the empress dowager, Xiao She wandered out of the palace alone. When he saw Zhao Fendie's carriage, he subconsciously looked around.
If Ji Chengyun showed up at this moment, his identity as the adulterer would be confirmed.
Zhao Fendie saw through Xiao Heimian's thoughts and said apologetically, "Don't worry, no one will show up to cause trouble."
At this time, Ji Chengyun must be at home with beauties on both sides and would not go out at all.
If she had not left the Ji Mansion, she would have to get up early and go to the kitchen to check the ingredients, decide on the dishes, and prepare the banquet. She would have to consider the preferences of the entire family, and her waist and legs would have ached after a whole day of hard work, and she would have to be nitpicked and criticized.
On the fifteenth day, Ji Chengyun stayed in the main room, looking like a dandy who had been drained of his body by alcohol and sex. He was mysteriously confident that he was the strongest person in the world.
Zhao Fendie has to deal with her parents-in-law and praise her scumbag husband against her will, which makes her miserable.
If you think about it carefully, it is better to have no parents or husband's family after the divorce, so you can be free from worries.
At least when I had a secret meeting with the black-faced guy at night, we were a single man and a single woman and no one could say anything.
"Mr. Huang, why aren't you with your brother?"
On weekdays, the black-faced boy and the pockmarked boy would be tied together and inseparable.
Not seeing the pockmarked face, Zhao Fendie asked casually.
She took out a pot of wine from the carriage, handed it to the black-faced man generously, and said, "Mr. Huang, please take care of the business of the shop. I will treat you to a drink tonight!"
"He is a bridegroom tonight and is having a great time. How can he care about his brothers?"
Xiao She sat on the blue brick steps in front of the restaurant, drinking silently. Even the wine tasted bitter.
Sensing the sourness in the little black-faced man's words, Zhao Fendie teased, "It must be because of his wife's beauty that you are jealous."
"Beauty?"
Xiao She put down the wine jug and his voice suddenly rose.
He had a gloomy face, and spared no effort to discredit Jiang Yuzhu when he got the chance, gesturing: "His wife is even darker than me, big and strong, with a waist like a bucket, and the ground trembles when she stamps her feet. She can lift my brother up with just two fingers."
Zhao Fendie observed the awkward look on Xiao Heimian's face with great interest, and after confirming that he was saying something sour, she chuckled and said, "No matter what, at least he has someone to sleep with. You, a single person, can't envy that."
"Who said I don't have any? At least a dozen, a room full of them."
Thinking of the women in the harem, a hint of displeasure flashed in Xiao She's eyes.
Men always have the problem of bragging. Zhao Fendie didn't argue with the black-faced guy. She shook her wine glass and took a sip with her red lips: "What a coincidence, tonight is also my best sister's wedding night."
"You have seen my sister, the owner of the first building. She is delicate and beautiful, one of the best in the capital. She is righteous and kind-hearted. She is good at making money and managing the household. She always silently cares for the people around her and does a lot but never speaks."
Zhao Fendie and Xiao Hei Lian raised their glasses across from each other, drank the wine in the glasses, and prayed to the moon.
"I hope she and her husband love each other and have both sons and daughters..."
Xiao She dropped his jaw. Righteous and enthusiastic, is this referring to the Jiang family who only do things for the benefit of the people?
A good drinking party inexplicably turned into a blessing party.
Xiao She and Zhao Fendie were both talking about Jiang Yuzhu, but the difference between them was huge.
For some reason, after a few drinks, Xiao She felt heat coming out of his lower abdomen, and his expression became even more profound when he looked at Zhao Fendie.
Biyun came hurriedly to the carriage and whispered in the smallest voice: "Miss, this is bad. The wine you just gave to Mr. Huang was mixed with Spring Breeze!"
Today, Zhao Fendie went to Xie's house to give gifts and prepared some wine with added ingredients in advance. She originally wanted to give it to Jiang Yuzhu as a toast to celebrate the deal, but then she thought it over and felt that it was inappropriate.
The wine jug was placed on the small table. Did she take it by mistake? She swore she didn't do it on purpose!
Zhao Fendie turned her head to stare at the wine pot. She was extremely surprised after she reacted. She stood up hurriedly in a panic and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Huang, I just remembered that I have something to do at home and I have to leave first. I'll give you the chicken leg to go with your wine. We'll see you later."
If you realize that you have made a mistake and cannot make up for it, the best thing to do is to run away.
After saying this, Zhao Fendie was helped into the carriage by her maid. When Xiao She came to his senses, the carriage had disappeared around the corner of the street.
The heat in his lower abdomen became more and more unbearable, and Xiao She roared: "Zhao Fendie!"
He was a martial artist and heard everything the maid said.
Xiao She thought he had hidden his identity well and was completely unprepared for Zhao Fendie, but he was tricked unexpectedly.
He was given a nasty drug powder, and the culprit got away!
“The monk may escape, but the temple cannot!”
Xiao She stood up and was about to chase after him when he suddenly saw a wisp of black smoke rising into the sky over the city.
Beacon fire, beacon fire again!
The beacon fires in the north indicate that something unexpected has happened!
In a short while, Xiao She sobered up a lot and rushed to Xie's house with a few leaps.
The moon is at its zenith and the palace is quiet.
In the wedding room, the red candles flickered, and the candlelight flickered.
Xie Zhao got down from the bed, his knees were rubbed red. He poured himself a cup of tea and gradually regained consciousness.
No wonder so many men are romantic, beauty is enough to make people fall in love with her.
The feeling of exhilaration is something you can't experience from reading books.
In the bridal chamber tonight, after feeling the obstruction and Jiang Yuzhu's awkwardness, Xie Zhao became even more crazy and almost couldn't control himself.
Fortunately, his wife is very satisfied with him.
"Yuanhe."
Jiang Yuzhu was extremely tired and moved her body restlessly.
In fact, she was about to have her period recently, and had planned to let nature take its course. However, God seemed to be giving the couple a chance, and the period, which was supposed to come long ago, was inexplicably delayed.
“Here I come.”
Xie Zhao put on his coat loosely, which could not hide the bruises on his chest. He fetched some warm water and carefully scrubbed Jiang Yuzhu.
Since the servants were not around, Xie Zhao did everything himself.
Only once, after tossing and turning for more than an hour, when I touched her satin-smooth skin, that unbearable feeling of heat surged up again.
Jiang Yuzhu couldn't bear it anymore. She frantically groped around the bed, found the purse in the secret compartment, and stuffed it into Xie Zhao's arms, saying, "Here you go."
Then, she covered her face with the quilt as if trying to cover up her crime.
Jiang Yuzhu could smell the fresh scent of Xie Zhao, and her head felt dizzy.
"Yuzhu, what is this?"
Xie Zhao grabbed the purse in his hand, hesitated for a moment and opened it, there were two taels of silver inside.
Could it be the money he earned from selling himself?
"Madam, I never thought that my husband is so valuable. Two taels of silver a night, I can save dozens of taels of silver in a month."
A few dozen taels of silver were enough for an ordinary family's food and clothing expenses for a year. Xie Zhao only put in the physical effort and also tasted the sweetness. If he agreed to paint erotic paintings, he could earn more.
"Anyway, it's for you."
It's not the money for selling one's body, but the reward for cleaning and serving.
Mother Chen had instructed that after a couple had intercourse, the maids and servants who came to help with cleaning and changing the bedding should be given red envelopes as rewards for good luck.
Now it was Xie Zhao who took over the job, and Jiang Yuzhu flexibly changed the situation and gave the reward to Xie Zhao.
Xie Zhao thought it was the hard-earned money from selling his body, and he carefully rubbed the broken silver. Suddenly, he heard a shout from the gate: "Yuanhe, the emperor is calling you urgently!"
It was not a prank, Xiao She came to the mansion in person to deliver the letter.
Afraid of being noticed, Xiao She covered himself up.
"Yuanhe, get up quickly!"
If it wasn't an emergency, Xiao She would definitely not disturb Xie Zhao's wedding night. It was really a helpless act.
The beacon fires spread, and people were in panic. If the northern barbarians were not dealt with, Da Qi would face internal and external troubles.
In the room, Jiang Yuzhu put on her coat and looked at the time on the clepsydra: "My husband, it's already late at night, why is there still a young eunuch coming to deliver an order?"
Xie Zhao picked up the clothes and put them on in order, and said in a slightly tense tone: "Maybe the emperor is anxious, and the eunuch is anxious too?"
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