Magic world

The second day.

"Master Marquis, Madam, it's time to get up." Along with a gentle knock on the door, a maid's voice came from outside the door.

"Yeah~" The fifth girl's eyelids moved slightly and she slowly woke up from her sleep.

"Hiss~" Immediately afterwards, they all took another deep breath, and completely woke up from their confusion.

"It's all your fault. You insisted on going through the back door, which made people so embarrassed that they didn't dare to move." Zhao Ya, who woke up, slapped Ito Cheng's chest angrily and complained.

"Qian'er, Tingfang, and Xiu'er all suffered from the pain of broken melons. As aunts and sisters, you can't bear to watch?" Ito Cheng pinched Zhao Ya's plump chest with his palm and said with a smile.

"How great this is, you are even, and it's both your first night."

"I'm not ashamed to say these shameful words so early in the morning." Zhao Ni, who was also suffering from chrysanthemum burn, said angrily.

"We are now husband and wife, there is nothing to be ashamed of." Ito Cheng smiled.

Then he took out his hand and sat up from among the five women.

"Come on, turn over and let me treat you two." Ito said to Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni beside him.

Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni hesitated for a moment, endured the pain and turned over, exposing their backs and buttocks to Ito Cheng's eyes.

Ito Cheng opened his hands, glowing with green light, and pressed them on their buttocks.

In an instant, Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni felt that their pain was relieved, and it was no longer so burning.

"Okay." After a moment, Ito Cheng withdrew his hands and said.

"My husband is really amazing. The miracle doctor is nothing more than that." Zhao Yamei said in a beautiful voice as she turned over and sat up.

"Okay, Yamei, it's time to go to Xishu. We have to go back to the palace to see Brother Wang later." Zhao Ni, who also turned over and sat up, said.

On the second day of the wedding, when they return home, they take the bride back to her parents' home to meet her father-in-law. The father of Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian is naturally the King of Zhao Kingdom, King Zhao. Guo Xiuer and Wu Tingfang belong to the Guo family and the Wu family, so Ito Cheng needs to visit three houses in a row today, which is very busy.

"Yes." Zhao Ya agreed and shouted toward the door, "Come in."

"yes."

"Crunch."

The maid outside the house agreed, opened the door and walked into the house.

"You two sleep a little longer. It won't be too late to get up when I come back." Withdrew his hand. Ito Cheng said to Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer who had their pain healed.

"No, let's get up together." Wu Tingfang stood up and said, then walked out of bed and put on clothes under the clothes of Chun Ying and Xia Ying, the maids he had brought as dowry.

Guo Xiuer on the side was not lazy either. He also got up and walked out of bed. Putting it together under her maid's clothes.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng didn't insist. He casually grabbed a single piece of clothing from the maid Xiaomei on the side to cover his body, walked out of the room and headed to the bathroom. Then, under the clothes of the maids Xiaomei, Xiaozi, Xiaoyu and Xiaozhao, they began to wash and bathe.

During this period, there was naturally a lot of glamorous scenes of people grinding their hair and eating tofu.

About half an hour later, Ito Cheng finished washing, and when they got together, he also took a shower, and dressed himself dignified and beautiful again. The coquettish Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, Zhao Qian, Wu Tingfang, and Guo Xiuer came together. Came to the hall and enjoyed the family's first breakfast.

After breakfast, Ito Cheng, Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, and Zhao Qian separated from Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer, and rode a renovated carriage toward the palace.

…

The visit to the palace went very smoothly, nothing happened during the whole process, and the return trip ended simply.

However, just as they were preparing to leave the palace and return home, Zhao Ni's expression suddenly became hesitant.

Ito Cheng, who noticed the change in Zhao Ni's expression, couldn't help but asked: "What's wrong?"

"Husband, I want to take Pan'er to my house, is that okay?" Zhao Ni bit her lip gently and said softly.

"Pan'er is the child of sister Ni and her late husband." Zhao Ya, who thought Ito Cheng didn't know who Pan'er was, explained aloud.

"I know that child." Ito Cheng chuckled, and then looked at Zhao Ni in front of him and said softly, "Although that child is not mine, it is still your flesh and blood, Nier. Nier can naturally take him back if she wants. ."

"Thank you, husband." Zhao Ni said excitedly.

"You and I, there is no need to be polite." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Okay, you go pick him up, we'll wait for you outside." Ito Cheng continued. After saying that, he walked out of the palace again.

"Sister, I can understand your desire to take Pan'er over, but you should also know what Pan'er looks like. It's really a bit unbearable. So after he enters the house, sister, you'd better pay more attention to it, otherwise when the time comes It will be bad if you hurt your husband." Zhao Ya, who deliberately stayed a step behind, leaned into Zhao Ni's ear and whispered in a low voice.

"Thank you sister for reminding me, I woke up." Zhao Ni replied in a low voice.

"As long as sister wakes up, come back quickly and don't keep your husband waiting." Zhao Yajiao said with a smile. After saying that, he didn't stop and quickly caught up with Ito Cheng and Zhao Qian in front, gradually disappearing from Zhao Ni's sight.

"Hey." Then, Zhao Ni sighed, turned around and walked towards the palace where she lived before getting married.

On the other side, after a short walk, Ito Cheng, Zhao Ya, and Zhao Qian left the palace, got back into the carriage they came in, and started chatting.

Then more than twenty minutes later, as the light changed, Zhao Ni's figure reappeared in the carriage, but she was not alone. Behind her, there was a stout man who looked about fifteen or six years old. The young man also appeared in everyone's sight.

It was the Zhao Pan whom Ito Cheng once met.

"Pan'er, you're still not polite." Zhao Ni, who sat down short, said with a stern face.

"Pan has met Father Zhong." Zhao Pan, who respected his mother Zhao Ni very much, said politely.

The so-called Zhong is the second person among the four generations of Bo, Zhong, Ya and Ji. In modern terms, it is the second uncle or the second uncle, so it is translated as uncle. However, when used in this situation, it means more like a stepfather, but it is different from a real stepfather. It is probably similar to 'doing things like a father' - that is, I respect you as a father, but I don’t really recognize you as my father.

Ito Cheng, who didn't care about the meaning of the title Zhao Pan, chuckled and nodded, accepting Zhao Pan's gift, which made Zhao Ni, who was nervous at the side, relax.

"Sit." Ito said, pointing to the empty seat in front of him.

Zhao Pan didn't say much, and sat down next to Zhao Ni cross-legged. He turned his head and looked at the palace outside through the car curtain. Obviously, for Ito Cheng, even if he agrees to move there because of his mother's persuasion, the unhappiness is still unsatisfactory and will not be eliminated so easily.

"Old horse, get up and remember to walk down South Street." Ito Cheng, who completely ignored Zhao Pan, said.

"Yes, Lord Marquis." The coachman named Lao Ma agreed, shouted "drive", then started the car and drove forward slowly.

"Speaking of South Street, I heard from people in the palace that my husband has written a new book called "Shuowen Jiezi" and has written the new characters he created on it. It is sold in that shop on South Street, right? ?" Zhao Ya asked as if she had remembered something.

"Yes." Ito Cheng responded softly.

"My husband is so amazing. He can actually imitate the Holy Spirit and create new characters by himself." Zhao Ya, who got the affirmative answer, had no doubts at all and said with an expression of amazement.

"Husband, do you still have the book left in your hand?" Zhao Ni asked curiously.

"Do you want to see it?" Ito asked with a smile. The latter nodded together with Zhao Qian next to him. Without being wordy, Ito Cheng turned his palm and produced two Warring States editions of "Shuowen Jiezi" and handed them to Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian respectively.

The two took the book and looked down curiously.

For a moment, there was silence in the carriage, leaving only the sound of the turning of book pages from time to time.

After ten minutes of this, the carriage drove to South Street.

"Master Hou, we've arrived at South Street." the coachman reminded.

Hearing this, everyone looked back and looked out from the car curtains on the left and right sides and the door curtain in front. In an instant, a scene of excitement came into view.

Just below the plaque of Shufangzhai with double annotation of official script and Zhao character, a carriage stopped in front of the store, and the staff noisily placed dozens of soft rice papers from the store. But it's just rice paper, with at most two or three pieces of good ink and a few brushes of different thicknesses. As for the book, no one cares about it.

"It's so lively." Zhao Qian, who has never been out of the palace, said softly.

"It seems that the paper made by my husband is very popular." Zhao Ya said.

However, no one noticed that Ito Cheng's brows furrowed slightly when seeing such a scene.

"It seems like we need to add some sharpness." Ito Cheng thought to himself.

"Old horse, get up and go back home." Ito Cheng then ordered.

"Yes, Lord Marquis." Then the carriage began to move slowly again.

"Don't you go down and take a look?" Zhao Ya asked with some confusion.

"No." Ito Cheng said quietly.

Perhaps sensing that Ito Cheng was not in high spirits, Zhao Ya didn't say anything and leaned against Ito Cheng's body softly. Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian next to them also said nothing and once again focused on the books in their hands.

The rest of the journey was uneventful, and the carriage returned to Madam Ya's Mansion smoothly.

"I'm going to help my sister arrange a place for Pan'er to live." Zhao Ya said as she got off the carriage.

"Yes." Ito Cheng responded lightly and took Zhao Qian into the house. However, he didn't stay for much longer. After sitting for only ten minutes, he took the newly refreshed Guo Xiu'er and her maids to board the carriage again and drove towards Guo Zong's mansion. (To be continued...)