Chapter 223 My wife is strict
What?
Chi Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at Wei Zhao in disbelief.
But the latter didn't seem to be surprised at all, and took up the tea and sipped it slowly.
Zheng Xu's collar was already stained with blood. He didn't dare to pull out the dagger, so he could only cover the wound carefully, but the blood still leaked out of his fingers and dripped down. He crawled on the ground.
"I also received the kindness of Duke Shun in the early years. I am a bastard and a piece of shit. I don't want it, but the emperor doesn't want Duke Shun to live."
"Every time Duke Shun came to the palace to play chess with the emperor, it was okay to drink tea alone, but incense and tea conflicted."
It's a chronic poison
"Over time, Duke Shun's body collapsed."
The emperor sympathized and sent people from the imperial hospital. Among them was him who came with incense.
Duke Shun has been unable to recover for a long time. All the symptoms looked like a simple cold. He was getting thinner and thinner, and he also had symptoms of vomiting blood.
"I hesitated."
"I stopped burning incense for a few days."
Zheng Xu shuddered when he said this.
"No one noticed anything."
He said, "Except Duke Shun."
"Duke Shun dismissed everyone. He couldn't get off the ground at that time, but he called me to his side."
Wei Fengxing's eyes were already confused, and there was no trace of his previous elegant appearance, but he was terribly clear-headed.
He seemed to have acquiesced to all this from beginning to end.
His voice was weak and powerless, but it sounded like a thunderclap in Zheng Xu's ears.
He said.
["Doctor Zheng, you have come to this point, you can't turn back, don't be soft-hearted."]
Zheng Xu: "General, Duke Shun knows."
"You can't blame me."
"It was Duke Shun himself..."
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.
Chi Yu's face turned black.
"Nonsense!"
If you say that the emperor is vicious, he believes it.
But how could a smart man like Duke Shun abandon his wife and children?
"General, don't listen to his one-sided story. There must be something hidden."
Wei Zhao stood up slowly.
"If we had found Master Ge at the beginning, the poison could have been cured 50% of the time."
"It's my father. He won't allow it."
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The sky darkened.
The house was brightly lit.
Yu Tingwan was lying on the rocking chair, with her toes touching the ground, and the rocking chair rocked
back and forth. Wei Zhao came back at this time.
When he pushed the door open, he saw the person on the rocking chair under the window, and the gold ingots on her body that were about to drown her.
Yu Tingwan's hands were very flexible. She took out the gold and silver paper and folded it.
Soon, the round gold ingots came out.
After folding it, she loosened her hand and the gold ingots fell. The girl took out a new piece of gold and silver paper.
It was obviously just an ordinary picture, but it was particularly lively and vivid. Wei Zhao's hostility was retracted, and his eyes were no longer so dark and thick.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Yu Tingwan didn't even raise her head, and focused on the things in her hands.
"Have you had dinner? The kitchen has kept it warm for you."
Wei Zhao: "Yes."
"It's market day today, several incense and candle shops are closed, so I went to join in the fun."
Yu Tingwan did not hide it: "In the end, Censor He took me to buy it."
What is the point of experiencing the local customs and people? You need someone to lead the way. As long as he wants, the map of Ze County can be in his hands in a blink of an eye.
Wei Zhao knew it.
When Yu Tingwan went out, Shunzi secretly protected him and sent a message back to inform him that he had met He Xuran. What encounter? It was obvious that He Xuran wanted to get close to his niece.
Shunzi didn't dare to follow too close for fear of being exposed. After all, the man holding a knife next to He Xuran was better at martial arts than him.
Yu Tingwan pondered and said: "The black-clothed attendant beside him is..."
"A confidant sent by Grand Tutor Gu to protect He Xuran's safety."
Yu Tingwan said calmly: "No wonder."
No wonder he kept staring at her.
He walked over: "How long did it take?"
Yu Tingwan: "I haven't been idle since I came back."
While she was talking, she broke two more.
"My grandparents passed away early, and every year before their death anniversary, my mother would always take me and my father to fold these."
The girl was born fair, and after bathing, she looked like a crabapple waiting to be ripened, tender and tender.
"I thought it was too much trouble at the time, so I said that there were already some outside, so why not spend some money to buy ready-made ones."
While listening to her, Wei Zhao lowered his head to pick up the gold ingots that fell on the ground.
"My mother can't say that, it's more thoughtful to fold them yourself."
After Wei Zhao finished picking up the things on the ground, he went to pick up the things on the rocking chair.
After picking up the things on the rocking chair, he went to pick up the things on Yu Tingwan's body .
On the girl's knees.
On her belly.
On her bulging chest.
Wei Zhao was able to concentrate on the first part, but in the end, his movements slowed down.
He was afraid of touching her accidentally.
But men have bad natures, and they want to touch her again.
He knew that the girl had a good figure.
A few days ago, she complained that the small clothes at home were too tight, and thought about how to make them bigger.
Yu Tingwan must have seen others do it.
But her eyes learned it, but her hands didn't. Holding the needle and thread, her fingertips were poked with several needle holes.
In the end, he helped.
Wei Zhao didn't know why he agreed to do such a thing.
Maybe it was because of what she said.
- I have worn this kind of close-fitting thing before, and it's not easy to ask my mother to do it.
The small clothes are very thin, but very hot.
Yu Tingwan can't do it herself, but she can give instructions. Wei Zhao has done needlework before, but he didn't make any mistakes.
After the finished product came out, Yu Tingwan was particularly satisfied.
She gestured and it should fit her just right. Without her saying anything else, Wei Zhao took out the second small dress listlessly and altered it for her.
The girl was watching from the side, and words came out of her mouth one by one without asking for money.
——"My husband is so amazing."
——"I don't know how to do it, but you can do it like this just by listening. It shows that you have talent. "
Wei Zhao didn't really want to have this talent.
——"My clothes are tight too. Wait a minute, I'll take them off and alter them for you."
——"You don't act like a woman when you do this."
Wei Zhao didn't like to hear many of the words she said.
She even asked from the side.
——"My husband, can you sew a menstrual belt? Make me a few later."
She was not polite at all.
——"Then I will think of you every time I have my period."
Once a month?
That's very rare.
I don't know which one she is wearing now.
But the styles and colors of those small clothes are similar.
She is white, so she must look best in bright red.
Unfortunately, there is no red inside.
Wei Zhao's Adam's apple rolled as he picked up the gold ingot that had fallen on the girl's chest.
"How did it become like this?"
Yu Tingwan said innocently: "I was going to put it in the backpack, but it takes too much time to put one in and one out."
It's better to be casual and go back to take a break before cleaning up.
After saying that, she finally raised her eyes.
Her hands stopped moving.
"Why did you change your clothes?"
What else could it be?
There was blood splattered on it.
Before Wei Zhao came back, he was afraid that he would smell of blood...
Wei Zhao: "I came back after taking a bath."
If it were someone else, they would have suspected that the man was fooling around outside.
But Yu Tingwan was relieved.
But she had heard the new brides in the village say that couples should always find some excitement.
This is not difficult.
Yu Tingwan sat up a little straighter.
"You cheated on me?"
Wei Zhao:...
"Cheat you?" Yu
Tingwan:?
Wei Zhao: "That's fine."
He smiled: "But, speak softly, don't let my wife hear, she is very strict."
Wei Zhao said faintly: "I got out with great difficulty."
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