Chapter 821: My husband, endure it!

"I used some anesthetic to treat the wound, and if nothing happens, I will wake up tomorrow morning."

Ye Xiuyan washed the crabs, and when she spoke, she picked them up one by one and threw them into the pot.

The water boiled, and the crab fluttered in the water a few times and sank to the bottom.

"I'm going to go around outside and set up a few traps."

Lin Jingcheng was thoughtful, patted the ashes on his hands, stood up from the stove, and stepped out of the threshold in a few steps.

Ye Xiuyan chased out of the house and carefully advised: "It's getting dark, come back early." ”

"Okay."

Lin Jingcheng moved quickly, and as he spoke, he had already pushed open the fence door and walked into the bamboo forest.

Ye Xiuyan was busy in the kitchen and made a few good side dishes.

Lin Jingcheng was well arranged, and when he came back from outside, the food had already been set on the table, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

"Have some good wine to drink today?"

He smelled the smell of wine in the courtyard, and entered the house with a curtain, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

"The crab is cold, drink some wine to warm your stomach."

Ye Xiuyan picked up the flask and poured him a full glass of wine.

"Eating crabs is not good for your health."

When Lin Jingcheng heard the word cold, he picked up the wine glass and stopped smiling.

"A few crabs, out of the way."

Ye Xiuyan explained with a smile: "The southwest border is like spring all year round, the climate is suitable, and I haven't practiced spells for more than two months, so the symptoms of Gong Han are no longer in trouble. ”

"Really?"

Lin Jingcheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"Nature is true."

Ye Xiuyanjiao smiled and glanced at him: "I have nothing to do, why are I lying to you?" ”

"Madame, don't be angry."

Lin Jingcheng was overjoyed: "It's not that I don't believe it, I'm so happy, my heartbeat is a little disordered, and I need to slow down." ”

"Sensei jumped, let's eat crabs."

Ye Xiuyan smiled and joked, picked a crab and handed it to him.

"It's troublesome to eat crabs."

Lin Jingcheng pulled the crab claws and muttered quietly: "There are not a few taels of meat, and if you bite a mouthful of crab shells, it is all slag." ”

"The best thing for female crabs is crab roe."

Ye Xiuyan gave him a roll of his eyes: "You are a person, you just have a lot of things, don't gnaw if you don't want to eat your claws." ”

"I didn't say I didn't like it, I just didn't like it."

Lin Jingcheng pulled off the hardest crab claws and put it in his mouth, bit it hard, and with a clatter, he almost broke his teeth.

"Oops."

He covered his cheeks and called out aggrievedly, and sure enough, he saw his beloved wife's face change and looked at him with concern.

"I'm really convinced."

Ye Xiuyan had to admit that someone was very talented in acting, but she just ate him, and she couldn't see any grievances from him.

"Bring it and I'll shell it for you."

Before she could finish speaking, a certain prince threw the crab back in a slippery manner, smiling innocently.

Ye Xiuyan: "......"

My husband, endure it!

There are beauties to serve, and everyone is drunk if they are not drunk.

Lin Jingcheng hummed a little song and drank a little wine, very comfortable.

After a while, his cheeks were slightly drunk and his eyes were drunk.

Outside the bamboo forest, the sound of dense footsteps sounded, clearly reaching the ears of the two of them.

"Ma'am, look at it."

Lin Jingcheng smiled playfully, took out a spear, spun it around his wrist twice, raised the curtain, and rushed out of the house: "Tonight I am in a good mood for my husband, I am happy to drink, and I will give you a drunken gun." ”

Ye Xiuyan has a black line.

The light in his hand flashed, and he clenched his long sword and chased out.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, Lin Jingcheng had already rushed into the bamboo forest and exchanged hands with the assassin.

He drank wine, his brain was excited, his skills did not decrease but increased, and a set of drunken guns was hearty.