Chapter 33: Tranquility
It turned out that it was so, it turned out that she didn't know anything. Zhou Yu suddenly thought of Qiao Wei, knowing what hatred would turn a person into, he instantly understood why her family didn't want to carry this hatred on Qiao Guan, and he would rather she never know these things, always be so kind and gentle.
Qiao Wan saw that he was silent for a long time, so he blinked his eyes and asked, "Sister, is she okay?" Did I tell you anything? How did she know I was here? β
Why is she talking all the time......
"She ......" Zhou Yu hesitated for a moment, and only said: "She's fine, with her former fiancΓ©."
Qiao Wan reacted for a moment, "Guo Jia? β
"Well, it's that Guo Jia next to Cao Cao."
"He can't pick up his sister, right?"
"Yes."
She suddenly woke up, "Could it be that my sister went to kill the ancestor, and he also signaled it?" β
Zhou Yu nodded.
"How could he do this to his sister?!" Qiao Wanxing's eyes were round, and he trembled with anger.
He was in the house for five or six years, and he was a childhood sweetheart with his sister, and he was once engaged. How can he, how can he let his sister go to someone else's side to do fine work, let his sister do this kind of dirty work for him.
Zhou Yu rarely saw her so excited, pulled into his arms and gently stroked her back, and sighed: "Their affairs are only known to themselves." He didn't want her to delve any further, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "After a day of tossing, have you had a good meal?"
As soon as he said this, Qiao Wan remembered that he hadn't eaten or drunk all day, and he drooped his head and didn't dare to speak.
Zhou Yu sighed lightly, got up and came to the window, and after blowing a special bird whistle outside the window, he came to the desk and picked up a pen and wrote on the paper.
After a while, Zhou Ping barged in, "What's the matter, Childe?" β
"Can that peony be handled?"
"Don't worry, I've already fed her tranquilizer and sent it to the inn, and she won't wake up for a while."
"Very good, Madame is hungry, go to Rongjiang Zhai to buy a few meals and come back." He handed him the freshly written menu.
Zhou Ping was a little taken aback when he saw that the two of them had rebuilt the old good so quickly, his son-in-law was really powerful.
After a while, Zhou Ping came in with a large number of food boxes.
"It's all your favorite food." Zhou Yu opened it in turn.
Sauce plate duck, pickled fresh mandarin fish, duck soup, poria cake,......
Qiao Wan was dumbfounded, all she ate in Cao Ying were all kinds of big meat, and she hadn't seen these favorite hometown delicacies for a long time.
"How can there be Yangzhou cuisine in Runan?" She swallowed her saliva and asked Zhou Yu.
"The innkeeper opposite is from Lujiang, and he cooks Yangzhou cuisine well." Zhou Yu said as he filled her a bowl of duck soup, carefully skimmed off the oil on it, scooped a spoonful and carefully blew it to her lips, "Come, drink soup first to warm your stomach." β
She looked at him in a daze, a little flattered. He has always been strict with etiquette, how can he still feed people?
She drank the soup very familiarly, and the soup was fresh and warm, from her stomach to her heart.
He was busy serving her food and vegetables again, and Qiao Wan felt that he might really think of himself as a child.
"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold for a while." He handed the bowl to her.
Qiao Wan nodded, took the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat quickly.
Zhou Yu has always felt that she eats like a small animal, sending food into her mouth one by one, chewing quickly, as if she is eating very seriously.
Watching her eat is really a pleasure to look at.
"Slow down, don't choke."
"Take a sip of soup."
"Don't eat all the time, eat something."
β¦β¦
Qiao Wan frowned, and he stared at her and suddenly felt that she would not eat.
She picked up a piece of duck and put it in his mouth, looked at him with a blank eye, and said softly, "You can eat some too."
Shut up, you.
Zhou Yu's heart was overjoyed, or his guan'er knew that he loved him. Sure enough, the ducks fed by Guan'er are delicious.
Qiao Wan saw that he was almost finished, so he chose another piece of fish, carefully removed all the thorns and stuffed it in his mouth.
"I still want it." There was enough stuff for him to stuff between his teeth, and he swallowed it without chewing it.
Qiao Wan got him another piece.
It takes less than a second to feed it.
"I'm done eating."
Qiao Wan felt that there was no way to go on like this, thought for a moment, picked up the soup bowl and prepared to drink it all, but he was quickly stopped by his eyes.
"What do you do? It's not easy to digest. β
"Then you drink it." She looked at him again.
"I don't want soup, I just want fish." He followed her example and looked back at her.
He still didn't know what she had in mind.
Qiao Wan understood, he wasn't hungry at all, he was just looking for something.
She picked up her bowl again and ate her own food, ignoring him.
"Guan'er, I want to eat fish."
"Wan'er?"
"You're so ruthless......"
He rubbed his eyes and cried as he feigned sadness.
Qiao Wan was completely stunned, was this sure that this was the unsmiling Zhou Yu Governor in her mind?
A piece of delicious fish meat was delivered to her mouth, and Zhou Yu instantly turned from sadness to joy, and swallowed it happily and kissed her little face.
He finally stopped bothering her, got up and went to the desk to write, Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly finished the meal.
When she finished cleaning up the mess, she jumped up to him to see what he had written.
On the paper was his vigorous and powerful handwriting, as if he was writing some strategy, she was vindictive, hugged his waist from behind, put his delicate body on it, and said softly: "Don't write, play with others."
Zhou Yu paused, and the lust in his chest instantly ignited.
Seeing that he ignored him and was concentrating on writing his own words, she felt bored, stuck out her tongue and turned away.
There was the sound of a pen falling to the ground behind him, and in the next second, he suddenly fell under his feet, was picked up by him in the air, and threw him directly on the bed.
Qiao Wan looked at him with pleading eyes, and shook his head like a rattle: "Don't."
"I miss you so much." He said seriously.
"I," Qiao Wan bit his lip and said embarrassedly, "I'm here."
Zhou Yu's expression froze, and he squinted his star eyes slightly and asked her, "You did it on purpose?"
"I didn't." Her innocent eyes blinked, looking innocent.
Zhou Yu chuckled and flicked her little face, "Little goblin." β
He gently stroked the wound on her chest.
"Does it still hurt?"
Qiao Wan shook his head.
He lowered her purple robe to his chest, and the hideous scar bloomed on her jade-like chest, which was particularly dazzling.
He kissed it, and the mark on her heart, and on his heart, could not be erased for the rest of her life.
On the second day, in order to allow the people in the city to live normally, the city gate was opened, but the people who entered and exited the city gate were checked one by one.
According to the plan, Zhou Ping rushed out of the city to Xuchang, looking for an opportunity to create a riot in the city, solve the danger of Runan with the urgency of Xuchang, and come to besiege Wei to save Zhao.
Zhou Yu and Qiao Wan temporarily hid in the Qinglou, but it was a place that Cao Cao never imagined, and there was nothing to do for a while.