Chapter 15: The Mountain Rain is Coming and the Wind is Full of Buildings (15)
The imperial official actually brought Mrs. Bailing to block the arrows, which made her so embarrassed, and quickly clarified: "If you listen to joy, then please go back to the house." β
The royal officer asked her with a smile: "Don't you like to listen to these plays that can't be put on the stage?"
The embarrassed Lady Bailing whispered, "If you want me to accompany you, I will accompany you." β
Zhi'er and Xiaocui make each other's colors, and it's time for the assist team to play.
First, Xiaocui hurriedly spoke: "Madam, don't you particularly like to listen to dramas." Right, right?"
followed by Zhi'er also chattering, helping her sister excuse herself, and matching the feelings between the two: "My brother-in-law must be accompanied by my sister when he listens to the play." Mr. Storyteller is not only this one to tell, he must have a lot of interesting stories in his head. Besides, it's boring to tell the same story twice, isn't it, brother-in-law?"
The envoy hurriedly responded: "Xiaguan will arrange it." β
The imperial official sneered, and suddenly said to the envoy: "It's good that you can arrange it tonight." β
"Don't worry, my lord, everything is arranged. The messenger became serious and hastened to answer.
Seeing the two of them mysteriously playing riddles, Zhi'er wondered, "What's the matter tonight?"
The envoy smiled: "It's good to leave such a trivial matter to the lower officials, but you can't make Gongzi Qin work hard." The little boy and his wife can just taste the Fenglin food with peace of mind. β
The royal officer, who was tired of the envoy, began to give an eviction order: "If you don't return to the table, the food will be cold." Why, the messenger wants to follow closely to see if there is any soul smoke in my meal?"
He put down the pen and paper, stretched out his hand from his sleeve and shook it: "See clearly, I didn't hide the soul smoke privately, there is my wife at the same table, I won't throw the soul smoke into the meal for her to eat." β
The envoy immediately cried and cried out: "No, no, how dare the lower officials doubt your lordship?"
Mrs. Bailing came to the round: "I can come to the Drunken Immortal Building tonight, thank you for your thoughtful arrangement." I'll take care of Shi Yu here, and when you go back to the table, you can also taste the dishes of Fenglin. β
The envoy got a step and thanked Mrs. Bailing very much: "Madame has a heart, and the lower official has thanked him." The lower officials were worried that the adults would lose their appetite, and if they were not used to eating them, I would order the cooks to show their hands and cook the adults' favorite dishes. β
Mrs. Bailing thought to herself, what is wrong with Shi Yu? The relationship with the envoy is very stiff on weekdays, but it will not be pressed step by step.
Before she could speak, the imperial official raised his voice and made it clear that he wanted to fight to the end: "This table of delicacies is really exciting to watch, and I wanted to try it." It's a pity that I don't have a good appetite now. Thanks to someone who came to greet me. β
However, fortunately, the envoy has long been accustomed to being scolded by the imperial official, and his embarrassed face can quickly change to a smile to greet him: "Okay, the lower official will leave, and this will leave." Adults use slowly, use slowly. β
The imperial officer stared at his retreating shadow tightly, and at the same time he was extremely disgusted, his chest turned over and it was really disgusting, and his mind and hands were a little uncontrollable: "Don't go." Isn't that the food on your table as good as mine? Why don't you come here and add a chair for you to sit on and watch me eat?"
The husband was unpleasant to the point of being unusual.
Madame Bailing secretly tugged at his sleeve.
"The more you put on his shoes," she reminded her husband, "the stricter he controls you." In the final analysis, the itinerary of our wind collection is in his hands. You want to go to the countryside to listen to a little song in the field, you want to go to the East China Seaβ"
Mrs. Bailing paused for a moment, obviously remembering that some things were accidentally heard, and she couldn't say them, so she turned to say: "If you want to go to the beach of the East China Sea to listen to fishing songs, the envoys are not allowed." β
The Imperial Officer gradually appeared to be irritable and impatient, and there was some confusion in his speech, as if he was very restless.
"I came out for a meal, and finally came to Fenglin City once, and he was fine, he knew that he had locked me up in the house, and the cooks who cooked were all brought from Jun'an, and he came to Fenglin City just to change places and continue to be imprisoned, what did he say? Does he want to poison me? As soon as I saw that guy, I was upset. β
Mrs. Bailing said secretly, it is difficult to ask the city lord to send a thankless errand for the messenger, I don't know what kind of holiday the two have, Shi Yu usually treats others very leniently, but he just mocks the messenger in a different way. But I obviously heard that when Shi Yu was a child, the messenger was still a close follower by his side.
Look at the envoy at the next table very worried: he stretched his neck, hung his eyes, and longed to sit next to the two of them to listen. Mrs. Bailing was even more puzzled: looking at his demeanor and expression, he was actually very concerned about Shi Yu, why was Yu so disgusted at that time?
Ye Shiyu's anger was abnormally big. The envoy couldn't stand a little farther away, he couldn't bear it, and vented his anger on Lady Bailing: "He is the best at selling out for glory, but there is one thing I quite agree with, he didn't say anything wrong with this orc love, where is it like you, it's just a story, is it so unpleasant?"
Zhi'er and Xiaocui were immediately silent and looked at each other.
The imperial officer looked in unbearable pain, and threw down the pen in his hand indiscriminately, his bony hand trembling slightly, and scratching the paper.
"Madame may not have read the book I had written before, and she did not know my style. No matter what the topic, as long as I want to write about it, the city lord can't control it, whether he loves men and women, or beasts. Now it's okay, there are people who care about my whereabouts, people who care about my food, people who care about what I say, people who care about what stories I hear, and people who care about what words I have. You just dismantle me, and you will live for me. β
This is really burning the flames of war to innocent wives.
Lady Bailing, who had endured irritability and anger, had a heart trembling slightly in her chest, and tears were rolling in her eyes. She was as careful as a hair, and she noticed that her husband's state was wrong in the morning, and intuitively captured a small detail: her husband retracted most of his hands back into the cuffs, not wanting people to see his fingers trembling, although his complexion could not see any change, but his lips were slightly blue, and his eyes wandered and slightly cloudy.
She understood immediately.
That's what he looks like every time he's addicted to soul smoking.
"Quick, take this pill. Lady Bailing subconsciously took out a small bottle from her arms.
The imperial official's expression was complicated, and because of the pain, his whole face quickly became numb: "With you, well, I've said it many times." This medicine ......"
Lady Bailing said anxiously, "But it can indeed suppress the pain of the soul smoke. Shi Yu, you believe me, how could the city lord harm you?"
"Oh, that's naΓ―ve. The royal officer allowed her to hold her hand tightly, not to say a word, nor to take the pill. He endured it for a while, picked up the chopsticks with trembling wrists, picked up a crystal xiaolongbao and put it in his mouth, he wanted to distract himself with the food, but he didn't expect that the overly sensitive taste only captured the oiliness of the buns, and suddenly the stomach turned into a terrible pain, and it quickly spread from the abdomen to the whole body, not an ordinary pain, but a sharp pain, seeping from the blood into the bones, into the skin, and screaming endlessly.