The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 112 The General's Little Wife (6)

"Since you have married me, you are my wife, and I am your husband."

Very good, I finally said a few more words.

But, why is my brain buzzing even more?

Just then, that person was talking again.

"If you don't want to, the gate of the palace is here, and we will immediately go back and ask the Holy Majesty for an order, and say that my county horse does not suit your wishes, and we will separate."

Zhuang Yi originally thought that she would lose her temper, but she just heard herself ordering to the people outside in a very flat voice: "Nurse, let's go."

Zhuang Yi swore that she definitely saw the corner of the man's mouth twitch.

On the contrary, the anger in my heart gradually subsided.

"Are you going to stand there and talk to me?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jingxiao finally let go of the curtain and stooped into the arrogance.

When that huge body landed beside Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Yi suddenly had an idea in his heart that such a narrow and proud man seemed to have wronged this man.

He just waited and curled up on it.

It seemed that she felt a little wronged for him.

I sighed in my heart.

So, on the way from the gate of the palace to the Zhongyonghou's mansion, the atmosphere in the carriage was quiet.

Neither of the two people spoke. Zhou Jingxiao just lowered her head and wiped her sword.

Occasionally, I can see this man's eyes as sharp and burning as the blade of a sword.

As for Zhuang Yi, she looked at the embroidered magnolia flowers not far away.

Although the eyes of the two people were fixed on things, they had other thoughts in their hearts.

What Zhuang Yi thought was, since this honest husband is back, wouldn't there be one more person in his bed?

But what Zhou Jingxiao thought was that this Princess Yong'an is not like ordinary royal people, at least she doesn't have their domineering aura, and she doesn't look like an unreasonable person. From this point of view, this marriage doesn't seem so serious either. bad?

Finally arrived in front of the mansion.

Zhou Jingxiao jumped out of the car first with ease.

Zhuang Yi had to behave like a princess, kneeling alone at the door of the sedan, and then said something again when a nanny stretched her hand to the curtain.

"Please get off the sedan chair, princess."

Only in this way can Zhuang Yi take out her hand.

Then, the maids on both sides raised their smiling faces and gracefully opened the curtains on both sides.

Only then did Zhuang Yi step on the palace man's back.

But
Why are Mammy's hands so rough?

If the nuns in this palace are better off, their skin will definitely be better maintained than the hands of a fourth-grade official's wife. And since Aunt Fang can follow the princess out of the palace to build a mansion, she is also sent to be a chief. The confidant of the princess's favorite little daughter, the confidant, obviously belongs to the kind of people who have a good life and can't be better.

Thinking of this, his hand lightly rubbed against this person's palm following his thoughts.

Why are there still thick calluses?

wrong
He stiffened and raised his head.
Sure enough, the person who was as cold as frost standing in front of him was not his dear Hushen Husband, who was it?
His hands trembled.

Zhuang Yi looked at him with obviously surprised eyes.

Nanny Fang laughed secretly beside her.

Isn't this just a hand in hand?
This made her very excited!

Although this marriage is indeed unsatisfactory, Qin Se and Ming are always better than being a stranger who looks up and looks down.

I will send a letter to the princess later, so that she will be happy too.

Zhuang Yi quietly wanted to retract her little hand, but was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.

Suddenly, there was a chill on his hands.

Zhuang Yi was dumbfounded.

In the next second, he thought about it again.

(End of this chapter)