Chapter 4: Xiaoqiang, you are so miserable (sad) (ask for follow-up)
Wife.
What a familiar and unfamiliar word, Zhu Qiyu was very handsome in college, and he played basketball well, which was sought after by many little girls.
In those years, it can be said that there was a love epic imprinted on youth with many little girls.
It's just a pity that all those feelings ended in nothing.
As is customary, both parties go through a period of mutual understanding before the start of a relationship, and finally get to know each other.
Like this kind of "heavenly system", Zhu Qiyu has never encountered it.
Besides, it is a heavyweight existence like "wife" as soon as it comes up, and it is normal for Zhu Qiyu to be taken aback.
Li Si on the side couldn't quite understand the word "wife" that popped out of Zhu Qiyu's mouth, but fortunately, he could quickly guess what Zhu Qiyu wanted to express in combination with the context.
At this time, it was changed to Li Simeng's circle, what is going on with his own prince today, why does he always feel strange, first he said that he was going to Yanliu Alley, and then he even forgot that he had a wife.
This is not the usual character of the prince.
Isn't it a busy government affair these days?
Li Si, who didn't know much, could only think about this, so he added some memories for Zhu Qiyu, "Lord, Princess Wang is your wife." ”
Princess Wang.
Hearing this title, a memory poured into Zhu Qiyu's mind, which was the memory of his previous life.
Wang, Zhu Qiyu's wife, later Zhu Qiyu ascended the throne and was named Queen Wang, Wang gave birth to two daughters for Zhu Qiyu in his life, at the age of eighty.
An understatement in the history books is a person's life.
It was in a hurry, so rushed that she didn't even have her full name left.
The memory of the body also poured into Zhu Qiyu's mind in the next second, Wang's maiden name Wang Ruoxue, the tiger girl.
"Jiangmen Tiger Girl......" Zhu Qiyu swallowed his saliva, and a trace of cold sweat broke out behind his back.
Thinking back to Li Sizhan's trembling posture, Zhu Qiyu suddenly had a bad premonition.
He subconsciously told him that if he went back, he would definitely have many disasters.
But the palace is his home, where will he live if he doesn't go back?
Now it seems that the bite is going to be on the same page!
Zhu Qiyu gritted his teeth, sat up again and said, "This king understands, go home!" ”
The sedan chair rose again and headed towards the palace of the king of Yu.
……
The sedan chair with gold ornaments and silver embroidered ribbons slowly stopped in front of the main entrance of the palace of the king of Yu.
"Get off the sedan car!" As Li Si shouted.
The sedan chair fell steadily, and Zhu Qiyu walked out of it.
He looked up at the grand main gate of the palace, and three big characters were written in vermilion ink on the gold-edged plaque.
The Mansion of the Emperor!
It can be described as extraordinary, and the only place in the world that can be compared with this place is probably the Imperial Palace.
It's just that in the face of the vision, Zhu Qiyu can't mention the slightest joy.
For some reason, he suddenly felt apprehensive in his heart, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to stride in the meteor.
The palace is very generous, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the second palace, the small bridge and flowing water, the pavilions and pavilions, very pleasant.
Wherever Zhu Qiyu passed, the maids and servants saluted one after another.
"The prince is back!"
Zhu Qiyu was still walking in the direction of the main hall.
Suddenly, a woman's voice came not far away, and the voice was very pleasant, warm as jade.
It's just surprising that in the warm voice, there is a trace of heaviness.
Zhu Qiyu looked forward.
A young woman slowly walked out under the service of two maidservants, the woman wore a pink and orange two-row needle pipa sleeve Ming Dynasty nine lion planting velvet blanket and light pink orange Ou embroidered peacock Luo makeup satin, and the lower body was a light purple and red long tassel needle pull flower worker horse face skirt, full of luxury.
Seeing Zhu Qiyu returning, the woman didn't care about the two maids next to her, regardless of etiquette, and rushed to Zhu Qiyu with her skirt.
It has the feeling of being as fast as the wind in "The Art of War".
The wind was blowing at the woman's feet, and with a bang, she threw herself into Zhu Qiyu's arms.
The speed was so fast, Zhu Qiyu didn't react.
The woman's hands were hugged very tightly, and the tightness almost made Zhu Qiyu shout directly, the pelvis was about to be shattered!
Thankfully, the process didn't last long.
The woman raised her face from Zhu Qiyu's arms and faced Zhu Qiyu with a smile on her face.
The woman has a beautiful face, and there is no carmine powder on her face, but it is more exquisite than applying carmine powder, with a smile and red lips and teeth.
And this was not the most shocking thing for Zhu Qiyu, what surprised him was that there was a touch of heroic air between the woman's eyebrows.
Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but gasp, and sighed inwardly: "How many martial arts you have to practice to generate this breath." ”
In the words of a certain wizard in later generations - terrifying!
As expected, the beauty in Zhu Qiyu's arms is his wife-Wang Ruoxue.
"It's worthy of being a tiger girl." Although it is a little different from the three heads and six arms I imagined, it should be true in terms of the pain level in my waist now.
"That ......" Zhu Qiyu tried to relieve the pressure on his waist and pressed Wang Ruoxue's arms with both hands, "Madam, let's go back to the house and talk about it, so many people are watching." ”
Zhu Qiyu pointed to the side.
Wang Ruoxue was stunned for a moment, then looked around and saw that the servants were all looking at the two of them.
Although it is already a daily routine in the palace, but being stared at by so many people, the young Wang Ruoxue's little face suddenly flushed with shyness, buried her head in Zhu Qiyu's chest slightly, and said in a coquettish tone: "Let's go eat first, I will cook myself today." ”
Zhu Qiyu smiled slightly, stroked Wang Ruoxue's hair and said, "Okay." ”
Is there such a good thing? You are the princess but cooks herself, this wife is also too good!
Zhu Qiyu was overjoyed.
Wang Ruoxue's series of performances made Zhu Qiyu feel that there was still a gap between her and the Jiangmen Tiger Girl, at least not so arrogant...... bar.
……
The screen turned to the dining room.
Sitting on the chair, looking at the dishes exuding bursts of black gas in front of him, Zhu Qiyu's face was solemn.
He's thinking about something......
These things in front of you are not products of this world.
Especially the steamed fish head, the fish head stands up one by one, as if looking up at the starry sky, telling his unwillingness.
I died so miserably~~~
It's a little crazy to watch.
Zhu Qiyu swallowed his saliva, and he didn't dare to hold the chopsticks in his right hand.
It's like fighting against fate.
Moving her gaze to the side, Wang Ruoxue held her cheek with one hand, her face full of expectation.
Zhu Qiyu's fingers trembled slightly, but this subtle movement was not noticed by Wang Ruoxue.
Seeing that Zhu Qiyu didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Wang Ruoxue pouted: "Why doesn't the prince move the chopsticks, is it because I didn't do it well?" ”
Zhu Qiyu took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No, I'm just thirsty and want to drink tea to moisten my throat." ”
"Okay, I'll go and pour you tea." Hearing this, Wang Ruoxue's eyes lit up, and she got up to pour tea.
As Wang Ruoxue left, Zhu Qiyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whew~"
He looked at the dishes on the table and wondered if he would survive until tomorrow.
Maybe it's not poisonous?
Forget it, I'd be crazy to think like that.
But it's hard to say......
Just when Zhu Qiyu was struggling with whether to move chopsticks, a drug tester appeared on the stage.
A small body contains a lot of energy.
It climbed onto the table step by step and crawled in front of Zhu Qiyu.
Jack bauer!
"Alas, brother, it seems that I can only suffer you this time, I will remember you." Zhu Qiyu grabbed Xiaoqiang's words and said sincerely, and his reluctance was enough to move heaven and earth.
In the end, Zhu Qiyu still endured the pain in his heart, and used chopsticks to pick up a trace of fish meat and put it to Xiaoqiang's mouth.
Xiaoqiang smelled the smell and stepped forward, and learned that Suosuo took two bites.
Then it kicked its calves and counted its feet towards the sky. There was no movement.
He's dead......
He's dead?!
Zhu Qiyu was dumbfounded.
"Brother! Brother, you can't die, how can I live if you die. Zhu Qiyu looked at the lifeless Xiaoqiang and wailed in his heart.
Xiaoqiang, whose vitality can be called the first in the world, did not survive the first round.
Isn't he a normal person......
Thinking like this, Zhu Qiyu's thoughts were gone, and his heart was like ashes.
He leaned back, and his whole body seemed to be lifeless.
And at this moment, a sword light flashed, directly cutting Xiao Qiang on the table in half along with the table.
There was a crackle, and the delicacies on the table were spilled all over the floor.
The sudden change caused Zhu Qiyu's originally dispersed seven souls and six spirits to return to his body, and he was shocked.
At the same time, a cold voice came from beside him.
"Dirty thing, you dare to climb onto my father-in-law's table and look for death!"
Zhu Qiyu was dumbfounded and followed the prestige.
I saw Wang Ruoxue holding a long sword in one hand, and her eyes were full of murderous energy, like a killing god, which was enough to make the young people chill, in stark contrast to the gentle posture just now.
At this time, that idiom suddenly appeared in Zhu Qiyu's mind.
Tiger Girl!