Chapter 212: I'm Rolling

, The juice of the dishes on the table flowed out, Wu Chang felt very embarrassed, she was the eldest daughter of Taishou, she was not sought after and patted wherever she went, this woman was unforgivable.

"Eldest sister, you like that man so much, why don't you rob him tonight?"

"Yes, the brothers are willing to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of fire for the eldest sister."

A few sycophants began to come to Wu Chang's ears again to give advice, and they didn't do any less of these things.

Wu Chang's eyes lit up, and the hall sighed again and again, although their identities are not worse than Wu Chang, but it is better to go out more than less, the grass on the wall is still pressing the snake, this Wu Chang is the overlord of the county, no one can afford to provoke him, but it is a pity that such a beautiful man.

After returning to the room, Yun Qiange let go of Wen Yizhi's hand, the man pointed to the back of his hand with a pale face, and he didn't know what Gongzi meant when he had served Gongzi for many years, and he brought back a basin of water after going out for a while.

Yun Qiange sat on the chair and drank tea boringly, Xiao Er was still making the bed and putting on a new futon, while Wen Yizhi was constantly washing his hands, like there was something dirty in his hand that couldn't be washed off.

"Hey, hey, if you don't pretend to be forced to die, you have such a big reaction when you are pulled, I see that you are not only physically sick, you are even mentally sick."

The teacup was heavily placed on the table, and there was a bang!

Yun Qiange stood up and sneered unhappily around his chest, in exchange for whoever sees that he is just holding his hand for a while, the other party can wash ten basins of hands, and without stopping, no one is in that good mood!

Although Zhihua didn't understand what it meant to pretend to be forced, the next sentence was clearly scolding the child, and Zhihua was angry when he boarded, and shouted angrily to the clouds: "What do you know?!! Our son-in-law ......"

"Ahem, cough, cough ......," a clear and shallow cough sound, faintly came.

Zhihua was silent, he understood that the boy was asking him not to say more, and the little boy stood behind his son with a deflated mouth.

"Miss, your bed is made." Xiao Er bent down and said respectfully.

Yun Qiange pointed with his hand, and said very casually: "Then make two beds on the dam on the ground, and they will sleep underground." She wasn't going to sleep in a bed for three people, and the two of them were only going to mind more about that.

"Excuse me...... Good. Xiao Er was stunned, aren't they two husbands and wives? Why sleep separately?

When Zhihua heard that he was going to let his son-in-law sleep on the ground, he blew up again, and even he was wronged for his son-in-law! Zhihua directly blocked the bed and argued: "Why, our son-in-law should sleep in bed if he is sick." ”

"yes, he's sick." Yun Qiange rubbed his chin, his eyes flickered like a fox, and he stared at her defensively, why did he have a bad premonition.

Yun Qiange snapped his fingers, and a beautiful voice like a magic sound surrounded Zhihua's ears: "Zhihua, you are tired, you should go and sit down and drink a cup of tea." ”

Zhihua is a simple man, and his psychological defense is not high, so it is naturally easy to control him with hypnosis.

No, Zhihua only felt that he had an order in his head that he had to complete, that is, he was tired and needed a cup of tea.

Zhihua went to the table to drink tea in a daze, and Yun Qiange took this opportunity to quickly take off his shoes and go to bed. Wrapped in the quilt on that side, it rolled around like a spring roll, and laughed badly in his mouth: "I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling." ”