Chapter 22: Model Couple

"Madam, how did you come out?"

Zhao Huai saw Yu Qinghan walking on the street alone in a bad mood, and secretly wondered.

"I..."

Yu Qinghan was relieved to see that Zhao Huai was unharmed, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

But in the face of her husband's doubts, she was still stunned for a moment.

Her mind was a mess because she hadn't figured out how to answer yet.

I can't laugh and say that the slave family is afraid that my husband will be poisoned by assassins, and then come out and kill the four demons with his hands.

That sounds too intimidating.

And it will also attract the husband's special attention and questioning.

Where did the Assassins come from, why did there be Assassins, and didn't you cut off contact with your family?

After all, I promised before I got married that the normal life of the couple would not be threatened, and no one would disturb them.

Yu Qinghan saw that it was getting late on the side of the road, and the scene of the sunset was dusk, so he was in a hurry and said with a smile:

"I saw that it was almost dark, so I planned to come out to buy some vegetables, but I didn't expect to meet my husband."

Zhao Huai lifted the basket of vegetables in his hand, shook it, and said with a smile: "No need, I have already bought it, the auction house ended early today, and I came back very quickly, so I went to the downtown and bought the vegetables." ”

He sent Li Yanqing home, explained the matter of accepting apprentices, and went to the market, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain.

Yu Qinghan glanced at the stuffed meat, fruits and vegetables in Zhao Huai's two hands, and smiled lightly:

"Bought so much?"

"Yes, I bought a lot of beef and mutton, and by the way, I also bought the shares for the next few days, anyway, there is a cellar at home, and it can't be broken." Zhao Huai grinned.

"Husband, can you go well today? There is nothing annoying about you. ”

Yu Qinghan saw that her husband was fine, and she was naturally happy in her heart.

But in his words, he still asked quietly.

In the face of the inquiry, Zhao Huai's mind subconsciously flashed the figures of the two assassins, one fat and one thin.

Until he killed the other party, he didn't know what the other party's name was.

It would be unwise for him to tell the story of the two Assassins, as it would be difficult to explain their whereabouts.

At the beginning, the blind date hid cultivation, which was a kind of protection for himself, but now he has hidden it all the way, but it is difficult to speak.

Let's pick another time later.

"There's nothing wrong with it, the harvest is not small, especially the bottle of elixir that refines the physique."

"You know, I've been practicing martial arts for some time, but there has been no breakthrough, but the effect of this elixir is actually not bad, and my body is better."

Zhao Huai weaved the harvest of a trip to an auction house, and he also explained the reason why he went to the Heavenly Objects Guild.

Yu Qinghan listened, nodded slightly, and said seriously:

"Taking pills is always a superior method, and in the end, you have to rely on yourself in the end."

Zhao Huai smiled bitterly: "I'm not as good as Madame's root bone qualifications, I can only rely on these foreign things, my qualifications are really not good." ”

In fact, he was telling the truth.

The predecessor of his body was a prince of flowers, enjoying himself all day long, playing "hide and seek" with the palace maid, even if he was so old, he didn't practice qi.

On the other hand, his qualifications are not only poor, but also lazy, unwilling to endure hardships, and unwilling to cultivate, so when he first came, he was still an ordinary person.

This kind of unusually poor qualification even affected him, Zhao Huaika had been in the ninth layer of qi cultivation for a while, and he had not been able to break through the foundation building for a long time.

Isn't a certain level of analysis a reflection of the insufficient ceiling?

With the blessing of the [Volume for Reach] life, it is true that the cultivation speed is fast, but the bottleneck cannot be passed, and it is still stuck in place.

"Husbands must not be presumptuous."

Yu Qinghan listened to Zhao Huai's self-deprecating words, pursed his red lips, grabbed Zhao Huai's hand unbelievingly, and felt it carefully.

She hadn't paid attention to her husband's qualifications before, but now she can take a look.

Seeing this, Zhao Huai's eyelids jumped.

Fortunately, he has the life of [pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger] to cover up, and no one can see his cultivation.

Otherwise, it will be found that it is really impossible to explain.

Yu Qinghan carefully felt Zhao Huai's muscles and bones, as well as the meridians that were as silent as water.

It was really a stagnant pool of water in the body.

Yu Qinghan was puzzled: "It shouldn't be, Fujun's meridians are very spacious, and his body is also excellent, but the spiritual root is poor, how can he not practice qi." ”

"Maybe it's just not talented." Zhao Huai said with a smile.

Before he got his life, his meridians and body were not as good as the other party said.

"It's probably not the right way." Yu Qinghan pondered.

Teaching Zhao Huai to get started with cultivation was the top priority in her eyes.

"Let's go home first, it's all dark."

Zhao Huai glanced at the sky and persuaded directly.

Yu Qinghan broke away from thinking, took the vegetable basket in Zhao Huai's hand, and said softly:

"Yes, let's go home first."

In the next second, Zhao Huai held the other party's other hand, and Yu Qinghan's white face was suddenly filled with a sweet smile.

"Let you taste the craft of being a husband today, you will never be able to eat it outside."

"Really?"

"Of course, although it is not as good as Madame's cooking skills, it is better than novelty."

The palms of the two intersected, talking and laughing, and at the end of the street to the east, the yellowish lanterns dotted with warmth.

...

In the evening, the hot smoke rises from the chimney, and the windows of every house are bright, and although the night in Jinzhou is dark, it is not lonely.

A small pawnshop with a Chinese character.

Yu Qinghan looked at the figure of the man who was constantly busy in the stove dining room in front of him, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Your Royal Highness, don't you think it's strange?"

In the shadows beside him, a voice rang out.

"What's wrong?"

"The killers sent by the black market actually disappeared out of thin air, as if they were missing, and it stands to reason that they should have arrived in Jinzhou a long time ago."

Yu Qinghan said lightly: "What do you want to express?" ”

The maid in the shadows was silent for a moment, and said:

"Is there a possibility that Zhao Gongzi killed them?"

"He is actually a top master, lurking by the princess's side in order to gain the trust of His Royal Highness, and then seize power in the army."

Yu Qinghan shook his head: "Impossible, I've seen it, my husband is just an ordinary person, and I personally touched the bones." ”

"Ling's imagination is too rich, and besides, I have nothing to do with the army, so don't come to me if there is nothing important in the future."

The maid in the shadows argued: "It may also be that Her Royal Highness the princess's cultivation can't see it, and tomorrow I will call the old man over and test him personally." ”

"Whatever you want."

Yu Qinghan got up impatiently and planned to go into the stove room to help.

The maid in the shadows looked at the backs of the two, sighed, and then disappeared in place.

ps: The new book seeks to be read o.0 every day, and the reading is directly linked to the fate of this book. In addition, if it is put on the shelves, it will definitely be more explosive, and it will definitely not be a prison if it is put on the shelves, and the results can be checked.

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