Chapter 11: Beaten and Crying (Minor Revision)

Looking at the person in front of her, Wu Zixin gritted her teeth.

Bastard!

Originally, when I heard Zhang Yanming, I thought that he had grown up and knew how to measure proportions.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, the original form was revealed.

"Are you moving?" suppressed the anger in her heart, Wu Zixin asked in a low voice.

Zhou Xuantong looked back at the trailer and smiled: "How can this be regarded as a move, compared to the treasury in the palace, it is a drop in the bucket." ”

"If you don't have a lot of money, you can just take it, why pretend?" Wu Zixin scolded and stared at Zhou Xuantong, "You can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, Wu Zixin didn't look at Zhou Xuantong and walked past him.

Zhang Yan followed the palace maid and hurriedly followed.

"Master, aren't you afraid of accidents?" Tiangong information appeared in Zhou Xuantong's mind.

"Something happens, what can happen?"

"Dissolution of the marriage. ”

"No, it won't. The corners of Zhou Xuantong's mouth curled, raised the handle, and dragged the car to the outside of the palace.

"Why is the owner so confident?"

"You know a fart, does the emperor order her to go back?" Zhou Xuantong shook his head, "Draw the point, what did she just say? Take it directly, understand!"

"I don't understand. ”

"......" Zhou Xuantong sighed, "Play the piano to the cow." ”

On the royal road, Zhang Yan couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, if you are dissatisfied, you can take back the imperial order." ”

"Take back the imperial order?" Wu Zixin glanced at Zhang Yan and sneered, "Will he hand it over obediently, it's ridiculous." ”

After speaking, Wu Zixin entered the main hall, and Zhang Yan and the accompanying palace maids stayed outside the hall.

"See Your Majesty'......"

Outside the hall, Zhang Yan frowned, and when the maid in the palace saw this, she couldn't help but say, "Lord Zhang, do you understand?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yan turned his head and looked at the other party, "Xiaochun, what do you know?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty's mind is very simple. Xiaochun stepped forward and said in a low voice, "If you don't accept the emperor's order, before you get married, Gongzi Zhou will often enter the palace and go to the treasury." ”

"And Your Majesty, you will be able to see Zhou Gongzi often. ”

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Your Majesty's thoughts, can you be so sure?"

"In the past two days, Your Majesty's appetite has been much better, and his makeup has become more exquisite. Xiaochun didn't answer the question, but Zhang Yan already understood.

Your Majesty, who cares about Zhou Xuantong, is reluctant to express it because of his face.

Thinking about it this way, just now His Majesty saw Zhou Xuantong hauling refining materials with a board cart, and he looked angry, more like he was resentful of his husband's lack of anger.

Wait a minute!

"Where did that trailer come from, could it be that today, the old prime minister was dragged by him with that trailer?"

Grunt......

On the way to Zhou's mansion, Zhou Xuantong ignored the strange eyes around him, and thought to himself: "I have to process this gift ring, the space is too small." ”

Zhou Xuantong accepted the object ring, a gift from his grandfather when he was a child.

When he returned to his hometown, his body was reshaped and resurrected, and the acceptance ring was naturally still there.

Previously, in the warehouse, I found that the space was too small, and I could only deal with it by a trailer that temporarily refined spiritual weapons.

Zhou Xuantong, who was dragging the car, didn't know how shocked Wu Zixin was in the court.

Sitting on the throne and looking at Zhou Boyi below, Wu Zixin was surprised and happy in her heart.

For her, Zhou Boyi is an important elder, and the other party's legs are one of her heart problems.

Seeing the other party standing in the court, she was sincerely happy.

According to his heart, Wu Zixin faced the ministers and started today's court meeting.

At the end of the court meeting, Zhou Boyi was left alone.

The ministers had different complexions, and they retired one after another, and in the main hall, only the monarch and the minister were left.

"Grandpa Zhou!" Coming down from the throne, Wu Zixin hurriedly stepped forward, her face beaming.

"Your Majesty, leaving the old minister behind, I think it's because of the minister's legs, right?" When Wu Zixin approached, Zhou Boyi had already smiled.

Wu Zixin nodded, her eyes were very curious.

At this time, Zhou Boyi exposed his calves below the knee, and the metallic cold glow made Wu Zixin's face look surprised.

"These legs are made by Tong'er's own hands. Zhou Boyi's tone was very proud.

"Zhou Xuantong?" Wu Zixin also guessed that this strange thing would be refined by a master.

She really didn't expect that it was Zhou Xuantong.

Seeing Wu Zixin's puzzled tone, Zhou Boyi sighed: "Li Zhao mentioned that Tong'er has not ignited the spiritual fire, so it is impossible to be a refiner. Perhaps, where did that kid get it, an impostor. But ......"

"The old minister believes Tong'er, he is not lying, this leg is what he refined. ”

Zhou Boyi believes that today's court matter will be passed on, and Li Zhao will definitely attack Zhou Xuantong's impression in Wu Zixin's heart for the sake of his son.

Therefore, he said good things for his grandson here in advance.

He also watched Zhou Xuantong and Wu Zixin grow up, if he could, it would be good if the two could continue to be together.

"Grandpa Zhou, Xin'er believes in him. Wu Zixin's face was solemn and looked at Zhou Boyi.

Zhou Boyi was silent, and looked at Wu Zixin after a long time, with a distressed face: "Child, I've suffered you." ”

Seeing Zhou Boyi leave the hall, Wu Zixin was still standing in place.

"It turned out that he went to the treasury to collect refining materials, and for this, he was wrongly blamed. ”

However, what Li Zhao mentioned was not bad, before he was sixteen years old, he had not ignited the spiritual fire, and it was absolutely impossible for him to become a refiner. Maybe behind it, there is a master of refining?"

"That's right, he's a waste vein, how can he refine a weapon?"

"Hmm...... I don't know if he thinks I'm looking good today. Thinking of this, Wu Zixin couldn't help but have a bright face, lowered her head, and swayed her body.

After a long while, he suppressed his emotions, his face returned to indifference, and he walked towards the outside of the hall.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Xuantong looked stunned and looked ahead.

In order to take a shortcut, he walked down a laneway, but in the corner, a dark shadow walked out and stopped him.

This man is dressed in heavy armor, and standing there alone will be like a wall.

Even if it was a dim alleyway, it was difficult to hide the light on the heavy armor.

"The shame of Yixue Chaoxu Restaurant!" Qian Ren waved the heavy stick in his hand, his face full of hideousness.

"......" Zhou Xuantong was silent for a while, looking at the other party with a strange expression, "So, you made yourself like Wang Ba, are you here to seek revenge on me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!" Qian Ren roared angrily, holding the long stick in his hand, and rushed towards Zhou Xuantong.

Bang!

Qian Ren, who rushed over, made a sound of metal friction from the heavy armor on his body, and the speed was not slow, and he soon approached Zhou Xuantong.

Swish!

The stick swept in, and the wind whistled.

Zhou Xuantong sighed helplessly, just turned sideways, and the long stick fell against the tip of his nose, hitting the air!

Syllable!

Zhou Xuantong, who dodged sideways, raised his hand and slapped Qian Ren in the face.

The huge force burst out, even if he was heavily armored, Qian Ren was still fanned out and smashed on the wall beside him.

Stone dust rises, and fine gravel falls.

Qian Ren, who was half of his face swollen, was horrified to find that he was actually stuck in the wall and couldn't get down!

"I'm afraid it wasn't for the last slap that turned you into a pig's brain, and you didn't even wear a helmet, this is not looking for a pump. Zhou Xuantong shook his head, lifted the handle of the trailer, and prepared to leave.

"Wow!"

The loud voice made Zhou Xuantong's footsteps stop abruptly, and at the same time looked at the wall in horror.

This thing is actually crying?