The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 151 The General’s Little Wife (45)

When Zhuang Yi woke up, she found that she had returned to a familiar place, and someone was not there as expected. With his temperament, he probably didn't expect that he would be so annoying when he fell asleep.

Therefore, she didn't doubt that he could do such a scumbag thing like pulling up his pants and running.

However, fortunately, he still has some conscience and knows to send her back from that smoky place.

His body was in pain as if being run over, and he quickly performed the exercises to make himself more comfortable.

"Come on!"

"The princess is awake?"

The one who lifted the curtain and entered was Nanny Fang, holding a small white porcelain bowl in her hand.

She was a little puzzled: "Why are you here?"

Aunt Fang placed the small bowl on the small table and helped Zhuang Yi get up, answering her questions.

"You just went through that, those are still little girls, how do you know this?"

As he said that, he carefully observed her complexion, um, it was still ruddy, but it became more delicate, and there were more feminine charms in the eyebrows and eyes, which is good, it seems that the county horse still knows restraint.

Little did she know that this was the effect of Zhuang Yi's exercise.

Zhuang Yi also blushed a little.

This made Aunt Fang feel a little strange. This little aunt had been acting like a little adult for some time. It was rare to see her like this.

Now it seems that the worries before marrying in were superfluous, and the princess is quite satisfied with the county horse, and her wife thinks it is quite appropriate to remove him as a person who licks blood on the edge of a knife.

I couldn't help but feel happier.

He served Zhuang Yi and finished three bowls of black chicken soup.

That's when I complained.

"Speaking of which, the county matriarch usually looks very reasonable, but he did act a little crazy last night. How can this matter be out of the ordinary?"

Halfway through, I felt something was wrong, and the princess agreed. Doesn't this mean that the princess is frivolous? !
Hmph, it's clear that Jun Ma Ye's acting as a vice-junior ruffian has led to the destruction of their princess.

"Bah, bah, bah, my old lady said the wrong thing! As long as things are done, it will be fine."

Zhuang Yi put down the soup bowl near her mouth, and stared at her helplessly.

"Hey, look at my old lady, what are you talking about early in the morning! I have to go to the sewing room to tell some things, so I will leave first."

Seeing her fleeing back, Zhuang Yi couldn't help laughing and reprimanded lightly: "There are no rules!"

She's getting more and more courageous, and she can talk about the master's affairs?

If it is seen and heard by people with malicious intentions, it will be another bad debt!
"Master, this matter has been found."

"Then let's talk."

The voice is indistinguishable from emotion and anger.

Tsing Yi looked at the one above, holding a cup of clear tea in her hand, and was bringing it to her mouth, the heat from inside wafted upwards, blurring her brows and eyes, which she couldn't see clearly at all.

It's just that I can feel that the eyes of that person are very unkind.

Involuntarily lowered his head even lower.

I don't know where this boudoir girl learned those methods.

Zhuang Yi listened carefully to Tsing Yi talking about what her people found out.

It turned out that Wen Ruyu, her good husband's confidant, saw that he was depressed these days, so she dragged him to drink in the Huanxi Building.

Although this Huanxikou is a flower building, the style inside is in line with the thoughts of most literati. Celebrities in the capital like to go in and have a flair to show their status as a celebrity. Although Wen Ruyu is a general, he can Wen's, of course, often go.

(End of this chapter)