Chapter Eighty-Seven: Let's Do It
This king? The shopkeeper is not stupid, where can he not guess Ji Zexiu's identity, and knelt down as soon as his legs were weak, "Lord Wang...... The osmanthus cake has long been sold out during the day, and it will have to be stocked up tomorrow. ”
Hearing this, Ji Zexiu frowned and took out the silver ticket from his arms, "Now, do it immediately, this king has time to wait." ”
The shopkeeper saw such a thick silver ticket, swallowed his saliva, and finally took the silver ticket with trembling hands.
"Yes, yes, let's do it!" As he spoke, the shopkeeper got up and went back to the house to call out to the lady who was still asleep.
"What's wrong?" The shopkeeper asked, rubbing her eyes and yawning.
When the people who saw this room clearly, they were stunned for a moment, and were pushed by the shopkeeper, "What do you see, why don't you go and make osmanthus cakes." ”
The shopkeeper's wife nodded again and again, and reacted that there was a deal coming to the door.
An hour later, there was already a slight sweetness in the air, and the shopkeeper walked out with the osmanthus cake on her face, with a smile on her face, "This osmanthus cake just out of the pot is hot, you can take it." ”
Ji Zexiu took the osmanthus cake, paid double the money, and returned to the palace with joy.
All I thought about was how happy it would be to see the osmanthus cake in autumn.
Thinking of this, Ji Zexiu's face raised, he looked at the pastry in his hand, and for a while he only felt that he was really a good man who knew how to love his wife.
"You two, wait until you go back, take your steps lightly, and don't quarrel until late."
The two guards responded, and they couldn't help but sigh again in their hearts about the relationship between their master and Miss Qiu.
Harmony, so harmony! Back at Ah Wangfu, Ji Zexiu deliberately lightened his steps, carefully pushed the door in, and the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see people clearly.
Ji Zexiu motioned for two guards to guard the door, and he carried the lantern into the house.
I didn't hear the movement of the autumn evening, but I could only vaguely see a faint figure in the curtains of the bed.
I think I'm still in bed.
"Ahem."
Ji Zexiu cleared his throat, stepped forward with the food box, and put it on the table with a crisp sound.
He originally wanted Qiu Weiwei to speak late, and he could invite credit.
But after a while, the room was still very quiet, and no one was there.
Ji Zexiu frowned, poured himself a glass of water, and Shi Shiran said: "Wanwan, come here, the osmanthus cake you want, this king has found it for you." ”
Quiet, still quiet and terrible.
Ji Zexiu pursed his lips, put down the teacup, came to the bed, lifted the curtain, and saw a lovely person on the bed, sleeping fragrantly, and still dripping.
He was full of black lines, and pushed Qiu Weiwan, "Wake up." ”
Qiu Weiwan ignored him, and even turned over very naturally and slept soundly.
This person didn't wait for him at all, and just fell asleep? Or is it that osmanthus cake is a temporary idea, talking nonsense in your sleep, and it can't be true? Ji Zexiu shook his head with a smile, and wanted to smash the table angrily.
He thought so, and did so, and slammed his fist on the bedpost without any diminished force.
The bed shook, but the people sleeping on the bed had no intention of waking up! "Good, good! That's great! Ji Ze cultivated his qi, turned to the table, and raised the food box to smash it.
Let you eat! It's all smashed for you! He held it, but he didn't move, and after a while, he put down the food box again.
Qi's chest rose and fell, and he drank several times in a row, muttering to himself, "If you are clamoring to eat osmanthus cake for a while, won't you have to trouble this king." ”
After that, as if to convince himself, he glanced at the food box again and nodded.
"Lord Wang."
There was a slight knock on the door, apparently hearing the movement just now, thinking that something was wrong.
"It's okay here, you guys stand down."
Ji Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and moved to the side of the bed again, although he was angry in his heart, he still didn't move the osmanthus cake and autumn before it was too late.
I went to bed, with my back to Qiu, I was angry, and I couldn't sleep for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, I felt that the moonlight was fading, and Ji Zexiu fell asleep, thinking that he would find Master Xing in the evening tomorrow morning to ask for guilt.
Next.
In the mansion, Qiu Weiwan was cleaning up her makeup in her room, but Ji Zexiu pushed open the door and walked in with a gloomy face.
"Hehe, did you sleep soundly last night? Have you forgotten something? As soon as Ji Zexiu came in, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his voice was not angry, as if he was like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"Huh? What's wrong? What did I say last night? Qiu Weiwan was decorating himself at this time, and he didn't pay much attention to his words.
This sentence suddenly thundered the man.
What the? This woman.
It's so hateful, last night he let him go out to buy breakfast, but when he came back, she fell asleep in bed, and even pretended not to know anything.
"Is it a deliberate pastime during conception?" Thinking of this, Ji Zexiu became more and more angry.
"Can't remember?" Ji Zexiu's brows twitched slightly, and his eyes flickered.
Qiu Weiwan shook his head again, with a blank expression.
She really can't think of anything, what the hell is this man trying to say? "Hey, I said you have something to say, okay? Don't you see I'm still busy here? If you don't say it, forget it, go and go, I'm going to ......"
Qiu Weiwan rolled his eyes, he was not angry, and he was just about to push him out.
Unexpectedly, before he could push him, the man flicked his sleeves and walked out by himself.
And it looks infuriating.
"What the hell is going on?" Qiu Weiwan pursed his lips, he really couldn't understand what this man was going to do.
But then her eyes fell on the rouge box in front of her.
"Alas, it's still easy to use the time-honored rouge of the Hua family, and it doesn't hurt the skin at all."
While talking to himself.
Qiu Weiwan pinched up his blue fingers, slightly dipped a little rouge from the rouge box, and applied it to his face.
"Huh? This, Miss...... Can't you really remember what happened last night? Huanzhu next to her couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and wanted to open her mouth to remind her young lady.
At this time, I went out and chased the prince back, but it was still too late.
"What's the matter? What's wrong with you two today? Why are they so mysterious, let's talk about something! Qiu Weiwan was so focused on his rouge box that he didn't pay attention to what happened last night at all.
"Okay, then I'll give you another reminder.
Did you let the prince go out to buy something last night...... When the king also returned, you fell asleep in bed? And the prince was very angry last night. ”
The more Huanzhu spoke, the quieter her voice became, and at the same time she gradually lowered her head, not daring to look directly into her young lady's eyes.
"Oh, I seem to remember, that's what happened! So what is he angry about? Qiu Weiwan rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Seeing the reaction of his own young lady, even the pig who was a maid was a little anxious.
I saw that she stomped her feet anxiously, eager to push her young lady to the prince's side.
"Miss! Originally, the prince didn't have to go out for a run last night, and you had to go out for a run, and the prince came back and found you asleep, can he not be angry? Huanzhu said a little speechlessly.
"Miss, you weren't like that before.
Ever since you got pregnant, your temperament has changed dramatically.
I think it's better for you to talk to the prince. ”
Huanzhu had a deep worry on her face.
Although she is a maid herself.
But he has always been keen to make the prince and the young lady reconcile for two hundred years.
I don't want them to have any more contradictions.
"Hehe, I'm really laughing to death.
So this guy is angry about such a trivial matter, okay.
I was originally to blame for this incident, and I don't know where I got such a big temper last night, what kind of demon did I do? It's getting damned more and more......" Qiu Weiwan muttered quietly.
"Then, Miss! You ......" the maid seemed to ask for her opinion.
Qiu Weiwan nodded directly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.
"Since some people are angry, I have to comfort them."
After saying that, after putting on her dress, she walked out of her room slowly with light steps.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I ran into Chang'an.
I saw Chang'an sweating profusely wandering outside the study, as if he had an emergency military situation of 100,000.
And when Chang'an saw Qiu Weiwan walking slowly, he suddenly hurried up as if he had seen a big savior.
"Miss Qiu, you're here! If you don't come again, I guess the prince will go crazy. ”