Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 177 Don't dare to move, really don't dare to move

The next day.

Zhu Haitang half-opened her eyes, glimpsed through the bed curtain the bright white fish maw on the far side of the window, and a round of sunlight silently rose, dyeing that space into a moving and gorgeous orange, a piece of jewels.The light is thousands of miles away, like a rush of fate, pouring on the man's handsome face, coating it with an extraordinary halo.Perhaps because he was drunk yesterday, he is still sleeping deeply at the moment.

It seems that there was a light rain last night, silently, almost unnoticed, if the potted plants by the window were not stained with the clear water droplets...
Zhu Haitang firmly shook the hand that was placed under the quilt, and finally resisted the urge to punch this man to death, gritted her teeth and slowly got up from him, stepped over him clumsily, and put on her clothes.

This room is obviously not the one where their bed collapsed last night. Xia Houjing prepared another room at some point. Although it is not as big as the previous one, the interior decoration is still very cool.

Zhu Haitang dressed himself carefully, turned his head and looked angrily at the man who was still asleep, and then turned his head angrily no longer looking at him.

Get up and walk to the door.

It wasn't until there was a soft sound at the door that the man who was still sleeping on the bed suddenly opened those deep and narrow Ruifeng eyes, and after a while, his palm touched the temperature around him, and then closed his eyes again. ·····
After noon, they will return to the ship again and continue on their way.

Zhu Haitang tried her best to reduce her sense of existence all day long, and she was always well-behaved. She even took the initiative to wear a bamboo hat and followed the arrangement silently. When she got back to the boat, she curled up on the bed and went to sleep.

But anyone can see the delicate atmosphere between His Majesty and Concubine Tang. Your Majesty is in a very bad mood because of this little ancestor. The low air pressure has caused everyone's spirits to be tense. This situation lasted for several days. .

After the boat sailed for a few days, Zhu Haitang lay on the bed bored and began to carve mahjong. The patterns carved were crooked, not strong enough, and the patterns were not clear enough. Compared with those mahjong engraved by Xia Houjing before, it was a world of difference. Haitang irritatedly threw away the mahjong that had just been carved in her hand, and it became more and more distasteful to her eyes. In the end, she simply swept the whole basket of mahjong onto the ground.

After settling her mind, she sat up again and sat at the desk to practice calligraphy. As a result, the more she wrote, the more irritable she became, and she wrote one piece and threw it away, and finally threw it all over the floor.

That's not enough, she went to Huo Huo Shu again, looked at the neat fonts on it, and didn't know how they offended her, and finally tore them up angrily, threw them everywhere, tossed for a while, and finally just The house was left in a mess.

Seeing that it was getting worse and worse, he finally ran to the bed and pulled the quilt, covering his head and sleeping soundly.

Xia Houjing didn't look for her for a few days in a row. It was something she wanted to do, but Zhu Haitang didn't have any good mood because of it. She didn't know what happened to herself. But she couldn't control herself for some reason.

As soon as Zhu Haitang fell on the bed, Shisan happened to come in with a lunch box.

Zhu Haitang glanced at it and wrapped herself back in the quilt again, and said in a muffled voice from under the quilt: "Put the things down, you go out, and let Ben Gong quiet for a while."

Thirteen looked at the mess in the room with some hesitation, "Why don't you tidy up the room, just in case His Majesty comes later..."

Unexpectedly, to Zhu Haitang, the word "Your Majesty" was like sparks that would explode at a single touch, and she suddenly raised the volume: "If I tell you to go out, then go out, and if you talk nonsense, I will throw you into the river!!"

Thirteen:"······"

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen Concubine Tang lose her temper since he served her.

His Majesty has not visited the empress for several days, and the empress has never left the house on her own initiative. It seems that the two of them quarreled a bit hard this time.

Thinking that Zhu Haitang might really need to be alone, she quickly shut up, exited and closed the door for her.

When Cai Cai at the door saw him coming out, he couldn't help but look at him worriedly.

Thirteen shook his head at the other party, "Your Majesty is in a bad mood, you still have to persuade me later, I'm afraid something will happen if this continues."

Caicai sighed, "Speaking of which, Madam has not had a good appetite for the past few days and hasn't eaten much. It's not okay to go on like this. Why don't you go talk to Your Majesty in a while..." Halfway through the speech, she suddenly fell silent. With a sound, looking at the noble man in a luxurious robe in front of him, he quickly bent over to salute, but was stopped by someone raising his hand...
As soon as Thirteenth went out, Zhu Haitang lifted the quilt and got off the bed, sat down at the table, and took out chopsticks from the food box, no matter what, she must not make things difficult for her stomach, eat and drink well , she will have to plan carefully in the days to come.

Just when the tip of the chopsticks was about to touch a piece of crispy meat, the door was suddenly opened.

Zhu Haitang raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and saw Xia Houjing striding in with her hands behind her back. As soon as she took a step, she was frowned by the strangeness under her feet.

Xia Houjing frowned and took a step back, then lowered his head again. It was a paper ball. Paper balls or fragments like this were everywhere on the ground.He bent down and picked up the piece he had just stepped on.

The crumpled paper was stretched out, and a big "dog" character appeared on it...
The handwriting is scribbled, but it penetrates the back of the paper.

Zhu Haitang: "..."

The ball of paper was pinched in the hands of the emperor, he slowly closed his fingers and clenched it tightly, and finally the ball of paper instantly turned into powder.

After watching the whole process, Zhu Haitang petrified for a moment. For a moment, Zhu Haitang even felt that his hand was not a ball of paper, but his own head.

The chopsticks suddenly made two "click" sounds, fell directly from Zhu Haitang's hands onto the table, and collided with the wooden tabletop.

Xia Houjing, however, seemed to ignore it, looked around at the messy situation in the room, frowned slightly, but did not have any intention of blaming.

He stepped up and walked towards Zhu Haitang, and sat down beside her.

Zhu Haitang finally seemed to have reacted, and hurriedly got up to salute, but was held down by Xia Houjing. He picked up the pair of chopsticks on the table, and handed the piece of crispy meat that Zhu Haitang didn't pick up to Zhu Haitang. On Haitang's lips, there was no doubt: "Eat first."

Zhu Haitang opened his mouth: "Ugh——"

Xia Houjing: "..."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and Zhu Haitang could clearly feel the rolling anger of the emperor.

She was a little afraid to move for a while.

(End of this chapter)