The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Back in the guest room where he rested, Zhan Xijue naturally broke out in sweat.

However, the bathtub in the bathroom is relatively large, and it is also possible for two people to take a soak to relieve fatigue.

After putting the water in, he suggested to An Xiaoqi who was sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze, let's soak together.

An Xiaoqi was quite protesting at first, after all, she knew too much about the bad nature of men, how could it be as simple as taking a bath.

She blushed, said something bad, and complained euphemistically about his brutal trip last night, and when she seemed unwilling, she was stripped off by Zhan Xijue and went to the bathroom.

Her resistance was ultimately fruitless.

Fortunately, Zhan Xijue was rarely a gentleman, he really just took a bubble bath, and he didn't go too far.

It's just that An Xiaoqi's eyes can't help but always see things that make her eyes embarrassing, she can't help but be ashamed.

After taking the body wash, Zhan Xijue asked to check if she was hurt last night, and when he wanted to see the wound, An Xiaoqi almost felt ashamed.

In fact, she has done a lot of intimate things with him, but it is very rare for her to be honest and open like this...

She was unwilling, but she couldn't hold back Zhan Xijue's dominance.

After tossing around for a while, Zhan Xijue's eyes darkened, he pulled the bath towel and carried her out of the water, while walking, he said in a hoarse voice,
"The skin is all broken, why do you just let it go? Didn't Mama Lin give you ointment during the day?"

After he got up early in the morning, he saw Mama Lin and told her to prepare ointment for An Xiaoqi.

In fact, Mama Lin did give An Xiaoqi ointment, but An Xiaoqi was useless.

She complained a little coquettishly:
"It's sticky and greasy, and it's uncomfortable to rub. After all, it's because you don't know how to love me... If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have suffered this."

After a pause, he added emphatically, "I have a psychological shadow on this kind of thing now, so don't think about it recently."

Last night, after Lin Miaoren left, Zhan Xijue intentionally tortured her,
Naturally, he also knew that he had gone too far and hurt her, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Mama Lin to prepare the ointment in the morning.

Zhan Xijue didn't speak, but simply wiped himself off, put on his clothes, and patiently wiped An Xiaoqi's hair.

After drying her hair half-dry, he called for ointment and the girl's clothes.

Naturally, the clothes are newly bought but never worn by the hostess of this store. You can wear other people's clothes for outside clothes, but it's better to wear your own small clothes.

After An Xiaoqi put on her pajamas, she was about to get up to wash her underwear, and then dry them in the dryer, Zhan Xijue hugged her back to the bed.

He squatted down, fetched the ointment, and tried to rub it on her.

An Xiaoqi was going to die of shame, how could she be caught without a fight.

She yelled anxiously: "...I have endured this day, and it's not too unbearable. After a night of rest, the pain may be gone tomorrow. You have to ask me to apply it. I hate the stickiness of ointment..."

But Zhan Xijue turned a deaf ear to her words and still refused to let her go.

An Xiaoqi had no choice but to grit her teeth and say:
"I'll just paint it myself. If you really want to be courteous, you wash my clothes. Wash the close-fitting clothes first, and I'll wear them later."

"I'll wash the clothes later."

When Zhan Xijue said this, his deep eyes looked at her without blinking:
"You paint it yourself? How do you paint it yourself? Can you paint it with a mirror? Can you paint everything in it? Look at yourself, don't you feel embarrassed?"

An Xiaoqi: "..."

During the next seven or eight minutes of applying the ointment, An Xiaoqi felt that she had never suffered so much in her life.

She covered her face with a pillow, as if being tormented by Ling Chi, and occasionally made the man very impatient because of embarrassment and nervousness, and became aggressive towards her impatiently:

"An Xiaoqi, you are shaking like this, how will I give you medicine?"

Then, she was ashamed, like a dead fish, at the mercy of others.

Finally, after the man said he was okay, he got into the bed, before the quilt raised his head, the man who was wiping his hands with a paper towel said with a smile,

"I don't know how many times I have used it back and forth. Even with my eyes closed, I can poke out the hooks inside. What is there to be ashamed of?"

"..."

An Xiaoqi, really wished he could use a rag to gag Zhan Xijue's mouth, his eyes were round with anger.

Zhan Xijue stopped teasing her and got up to wash the underwear she was about to wear.

It's the first time he washes this thing, the palm-sized fabric, what is it, what can it hold?
The washing is quite fast. After rubbing, soak it in clean water three times, wring out the water, and prepare to dry it in the dryer.

However, the plug in the bathroom was not in good contact, and the dryer was not working, so he had to take it out and plan to use a hair dryer to blow it.

An Xiaoqi was originally under the covers, but when she heard the hair dryer outside, she got her head out and looked at Zhan Xijue.

Well, the man is drying her underwear with a hair dryer with a concentrated expression...,
She was a little ashamed that such a private thing was being turned over by a man in his hand...

Because it was dried in the dryer before, so I blow it with the hair dryer and it will dry quickly.

As soon as Zhan Xijue turned his head, he saw An Xiaoqi's flushed little face, full of indescribable shame.

He was in a good mood, unplugged the hair dryer, took the palm-sized cloth and walked towards her, "It's ready to wear." He laughed twice, "Do you want me to wear it for you?"

An Xiaoqi didn't want to, after throwing the clothes over, she got into the quilt, fiddled with her a little bit, and put them on in a few seconds.

Zhan Xijue almost burst out laughing, An Xiaoqi was so angry that he threw a pillow at his face.

In the end, not only did it not hit it, but it was accurately picked up by the man.

Zhan Xijue took a corner of the pillow, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

After turning off the lights, he took An Xiaoqi into his arms and called her name, "An Xiaoqi."

"Ok?"

"You said before that your ID card and household registration book are all in your grandma's? After I send someone to get these out, we will register first. After registration, we will hold a wedding. Do you feel wronged by this arrangement?"

Marriage in the empire still sticks to the ancient way.

Generally, the wedding is completed before the marriage certificate is obtained. After obtaining the marriage certificate, it means that you have already been married. It is always meaningless to hold the wedding after getting married.

An Xiaoqi didn't care about this, she nestled in his heart, because she was a little sleepy, so her voice sounded a little sleepy,
"Weddings are held for others to see, and only those with blessings are meaningful. For us... at present, it is destined that not many people are willing to wish, so registration is enough."

"Don't you feel wronged?" I don't know who said that a marriage proposal is incomplete without flowers, but now she said that a wedding is meaningless?

Gu Changye, that gentle scum, told him that there is no woman in this world who is unwilling to put on a white wedding dress, unless it is a man who does not make her willing to put on a wedding dress.

There are other women, he and Xi Jue can only have more women than other women, how can they be less or just ignore them?

"A wedding is a must."

At this moment, Zhan Xijue kissed An Xiaoqi's forehead,
"You only need to remember one thing, quietly waiting to be the bride, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

paused,
"Of course, if you have any ideas about wedding dresses or weddings, you can tell me in advance, and I'll let a professional wedding dress designer and wedding planner come over to listen to your ideas..."

An Xiaoqi really felt that it was meaningless for them to hold a wedding now, and would only be angered by Zhan Lao and looked down upon by everyone.

She is infertile and has a troublesome son, and sooner or later the whole circle will spread the word,

Not to mention how the Zhan family scolded her, even people in the circle would scold her as the witch of the century.

The people who came to their wedding because of the power of the man in front of them, on the surface they complimented and said blessings, but behind their backs, they probably cursed her with the villain to die.

Therefore, the wedding is really unnecessary, it will only embarrass her and have nowhere to hide.

She felt drowsy after a while, raised her head halfway on her elbows, looked at the man's handsome face under the hazy light, and said:
"Forget about the wedding. First, I won't be blessed by others. Second, it will put me in an embarrassing situation.

The person I want to spend my whole life with is you, whether or not a wedding is just a formality.

If you really feel sorry, then after I get pregnant with our child, you can make up for me at that time,
In this way, those long-winded mouths can be blocked, and the wedding can be held with confidence, and I can feel at ease. "

Zhan Xijue didn't speak for a while.

Psychologically, he didn't want to let his woman feel wronged without a wedding.

However, holding a wedding would put a psychological burden on his woman, which he didn't want to see.

He thought, if it doesn't work, then find a few friends who sincerely bless them, and hold a small wedding in the church, which can be regarded as a ceremony.

Of course, he didn't tell An Xiaoqi, he just coaxed her: "I'll think about it." Then he kissed her forehead, "Hey, go to sleep."

The woman lying in his arms fell asleep quickly, and Xi Jue looked at her small white face and curly and thick eyelashes through the moonlight.

He was a little dazed looking at it, and couldn't help fantasizing that if they were really lucky enough to have a child, a daughter, in the future,
It will definitely look like her, with long and curved eyelashes, black and bright eyes, and a small pink mouth... No matter how you look at it, it looks beautiful.

She was clearly in his arms, and she didn't know why she lost sleep, but just looking at her sleeping face, she stayed up all night.

He got up just before dawn.

He came to the courtyard downstairs, originally planning to do morning exercises, when Zhan Jiuxiao called.

To be honest, Zhan Jiuxiao seldom took the initiative to call Zhan Xijue, let alone around four o'clock in the morning.

Zhan Xijue thought that there must be something wrong, so he connected the phone, and after respectfully calling Third Uncle, Zhan Jiuxiao cut to the chase and said:
"The old man is in the hospital. He has advanced lung cancer. No matter where you are now, you have to come back to me."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue frowned, "Lung cancer?"

"I also just learned that his attending physician said that the old man has kept his illness a secret for a while, even if he needs a lung transplant, it doesn't make much sense."

Zhan Xijue's expression darkened, "I see."

Zhan Jiuxiao asked again: "Is An Xiaoqi with you?"

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Zhan Jiuxiao thought about his current bad situation with Ji Nuan, and said: "I have something to ask her for help, you ask her to answer the phone."

"She's sleeping."

Zhan Jiuxiao was a little irritable: "It's not like she's dead and can't be woken up, call her for me..."

Zhan Xijue said with a half-smile:
"Third Uncle, even when the Heavenly King Lao Tzu asks for help, he should have a low profile.

Just like you, you still expect me to help you dig her up from a deep sleep?

What's more, I finally reconciled with her, she got up very angry, I will not touch this brow.

When she wakes up, call her yourself. "

After finishing speaking, he cut off Zhan Jiuxiao's phone call.

After hanging up the phone, I got up to take a shower and had breakfast again.

After breakfast, it was only around five o'clock.

Zhan Xijue originally wanted to go back to Shengjing first, and An Xiaoqi asked his subordinates to take her back to Shengjing after waking up, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of accidents, so he went upstairs to get the sleeping An Xiaoqi out of the bed dug up.

It was rare for An Xiaoqi to sleep so well, and she was easily agitated in the first trimester of pregnancy, and she was forcibly poached, so she had a particularly violent temper.

It was as if she was tickling Zhan Xijue's body with her little fist, and stared fiercely at her with sleepy eyes.

Zhan Xijue let her beat for a while, his fingers wrapped around her long hair scattered on her chest,

Bending her head and biting the soft snow in front of her, most of An Xiaoqi's drowsiness disappeared from the stimulation.

An Xiaoqi exploded immediately: "Zhan Xijue—"

At this moment, Xijue Zhan raised his head, kissed her angry face, and coaxed her: "I'm sorry for waking you up so early, but we have to go."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi frowned, "Did something happen?"

"Grandpa is in the hospital." Zhan Xijue's eyes were a little heavy, "Lung cancer is in the advanced stage."

It's like being poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe on a midwinter morning, and the whole person instantly wakes up and cools down.

She was stunned for a long time before she unconsciously asked, "Is it so serious?"

"Ah."

An Xiaoqi got up, "Then you wait for me for 5 minutes, and I can leave after I get dressed."

"No rush." ​​Zhan Xijue brought her clothes and helped her put them on, "Don't worry about it for a while, we'll leave after you finish your breakfast."

"No, I can eat on the way, not to mention I'm not hungry now."

Zhan Xijue looked at her, raised his hand to touch her soft black hair:
"Grandpa opposed us like that and said a lot of bad things to you, didn't you blame him?"

After putting on her socks, An Xiaoqi stepped on Zhan Xijue's shoes after getting out of bed, and slightly raised her neck:

"There is nothing to complain about. Speaking of it, from his point of view, there is nothing wrong with him. Taking a step back,
The person I want to live my whole life is you and not him. What I care about is your attitude, and others will not cause too much interference to me. "

These words somewhat touched Zhan Xijue, because she said that he was the one she wanted to live her whole life with.

His heart was deeply touched, and his long arms wrapped around her waist, holding her buttocks and carrying her into the bathroom.

An Xiaoqi circled his neck obediently, buried her small face in his neck, her pink lips licked on his neck, and murmured without knowing the tone:

"Zhan Xijue, if there is really something wrong with Grandpa Zhan, will he make it his last words not to let you and me be together?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue's footsteps faltered slightly.

Of course, there was a pause.

He carried her into the bathroom, put her in his arms, and faced the sink.

He looked at the girl's white and tender face in the mirror, tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Don't think about it, brush your teeth and wash your face."

At this moment, the woman turned around in his arms, raised her neck to him, and said stubbornly:
"How could it be wild thoughts? It's entirely possible. In case, the old man's last words were to force you to break up with me and marry something... Miss Nan, what would you do? Just promise him and let him go with peace of mind ,still……"

The words behind her were naturally forced back by the man's terrifying gaze.

She delicately kissed him on the chin, "I'm just making an analogy, you want to kill me?"

Zhan Xijue clasped her chin with his long fingers, and looked at her deeply:
"What you're worried about won't happen. Even if there is such a day, I won't go against my conscience and promise him just because I want to coax the old man to leave."

An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, "Doesn't that make you look unfilial?"

"So you are a troublesome woman."

An Xiaoqi stood on tiptoe, and bit his lips, "Then do you like beauty?"

Zhan Xijue was a little bit bloody because of her troubles, he lifted her by the waist and put her on the sink, and squeezed in front of her, he said with a half-smile:

"Baby, you'll be fine even after applying the ointment, right?"

When An Xiaoqi's cheeks became hot, she became anxious, "No!"

"No, are you messing with me? Don't you know that men in the early morning can't be messed with casually?"

An Xiaoqi quickly pushed him, jumped off the sink, and frantically squeezed toothpaste to brush his teeth.

Zhan Xijue looked down at his pants, his brows were darkened, he really... couldn't stand her teasing.

After saying "I'll wait for you outside," he walked out of the bathroom.

An Xiaoqi waited for him to walk out of the bathroom before slowing down his teeth brushing.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and her thoughts drifted a little far away.

She absolutely did not believe that Zhan Xiuyuan could just let it go.

The old man attaches great importance to his heirs, and now he is seriously ill, there is no other way than threatening Zhan Xijue with his life and death.

……

**
At around nine o'clock in the morning, Zhan Xijue arrived at Shengjing Union Medical College Hospital by car.

Because of the good performance of the car, An Xiaoqi slept all the way.

Zhan Xijue turned off the ignition of the car, leaned over and got into the rear compartment, and shook her before she woke up.

That's it, she doesn't seem to be awake yet.

Zhan Xijue stroked her somewhat disheveled hair, looked at her tired face, and frowned silently.

He pressed his thin lips to her forehead, and asked in a gentle voice: "What's going on recently? Why do you always look sleepy and tired?"

An Xiaoqi complained a little: "Isn't it because you have been tormented by you for the past few days in a trance, with severe insomnia, and it's rare that you can't wake up when you feel empty, and you feel like you have no energy anywhere."

Zhan Xijuejun's face darkened and he didn't speak.

Seeing his face change, An Xiaoqi coaxed him and said, "I don't blame you, I blame myself for acting too much recently, it's alright."

While speaking, she kissed the man's handsome face, deliberately coaxing him with that kind of tune that has been turned back and forth:
"Honey, don't always keep a straight face, it's scary."

Her words of "husband" were enough to coax all the unhappiness of Zhan Xijue to disappear.

His voice was hoarse: "What did you call me? Call me a few more times."

An Xiaoqi put her arms around the man's neck, and put her red lips in front of him, "Husband...husband...uh~"

If it wasn't for public places, Zhan Xijue could tear her to pieces.

After a long and tight kiss, he took her by the hand and got out of the car.

After An Xiaoqi got off the car, she hesitated:

"Grandpa Zhan definitely doesn't want to see us together, let alone me. I'll wait for you in the coffee shop next door. Just wait for him to come to me after you finish watching."

Yin Luo, before Zhan Xijue could speak, Zhan Jiuxiao's voice came from behind them, "An Xiaoqi, you are self-aware."

An Xiaoqi turned around, looked at the strong man who was striding forward and couldn't hide his decadence,

The black shirt on his body was wrinkled, as were his trousers. He was unshaven, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and the man's eyes were very red...

An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows: "Master Zhan?"

Zhan Jiuxiao cut to the chase: "I have something to do with you, let's talk alone."

An Xiaoqi groaned, and asked, "If you want me to help you persuade Ji Nuan to change his mind, then there's nothing I can do."

Zhan Jiuxiao said: "No."

An Xiaoqi hesitated: "That's..."

Zhan Xijue knew most about Ji Nuan and Zhan Jiuxiao, so he said at this moment:
"Ji Xiaonuan was probably hurt by the third uncle and was desperate. Now, in order to avoid him, he has surrendered to the police.

She said that she deliberately murdered the child in Wen Ning's womb, and she strongly demanded to go to jail in order to make a clean break with him and never want to see him again. "

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi was a little startled: "Ji Nuan is going to jail?"

Zhan Jiuxiao lit a cigarette at this moment, and his clear and cold face looked particularly gloomy under the smoke.

His voice is a little hoarse,

"She is now in the detention center, avoiding me, either she wants to die, or she wants to go to jail, or she will commit suicide for me..."

While talking, he was choked by the strong smoke because he was smoking too fast,
"Can you help me send someone out to persuade her, as long as she doesn't act against me, I will marry her."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel speechless.

She looked at Zhan Jiuxiao with complicated eyes, and said with a light smile:
"Third Master Zhan, you still don't understand even today?

Ji Nuan would rather go to jail than want to have anything to do with you.If you hadn't pressed her step by step to corner her,

It is absolutely impossible for her to choose to hide from you by going to jail.As long as you give her a way out and let her leave Shengjing, she won't be like this! "

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Jiuxiao's face became more gloomy:

"I gave her a choice, but she didn't want it." After a pause, he narrowed his eyes, "Even if she is in jail, I won't allow her to leave Shengjing."

An Xiaoqi felt unbelievably powerful about Zhan Jiuxiao's words.

She said embarrassingly:

"So, when you come to me, do you want me to help you persuade her to open up, or do you want me to give you a push so that she will fall into a deeper disaster?"

Zhan Jiuxiao said:

"If she is willing to obey, I will promote her to be the wealthy wife of me and the third master,
If she refuses, even if she hides from me by going to jail, she can only go to jail in Lao Tzu's territory,
Even if you want to die, the ashes can only be scattered in my garden in Dongyuan, and you are not allowed to leave Shengjing for half a step. "