Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

On the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family reunites, drinks wine and admires the moon.

Xiao She dealt with the Queen Mother and wandered out of the palace alone. When he saw Zhao Fendie's carriage, he subconsciously looked around.

If Ji Chengyun shows up now, his identity as an adulterer will be confirmed.

Zhao Fendie peeked into the little black face's thoughts and said apologetically: "Don't worry, no one looking for trouble will show up."

At this moment, Ji Chengyun must be hugging him at home and not going out at all.

If she had not left Ji Mansion, she would have gotten up early and gone to the kitchen to check the ingredients, agree on the dishes, and prepare the banquet. She would have had to consider the preferences of the whole family, and would have had a sore back and legs all day long, and would have been criticized for faults.

On the fifteenth day, Ji Chengyun stayed in the main room, looking like a dandy who had been drained by alcohol and sex. He was so confident that his physical strength was the best in the world.

Zhao Fendie was miserable when dealing with her parents-in-law and praising her scumbag husband against her will.

If you think about it carefully, it would be better if you don't have your parents' family or your husband's family after the divorce.

At least I had a private meeting with the black-faced guy at night, a man and a woman alone, and no one else could say anything.

"Master Huang, why aren't you with your brother?"

On weekdays, the little-faced and pock-marked faces want to be tied together and become inseparable.

Not seeing the pockmark on his face, Zhao Fendie asked casually.

She took out a jug of wine from the carriage, handed it to the little black face generously and said: "Master Huang, please take care of the business of the shop. I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

"He is the groom tonight and is so happy right now. How can he care about his brothers?"

Xiao She sat on the green brick steps in front of the restaurant, drinking sullenly, and even the wine had a bitter taste.

Sensing the sourness in the little black face's words, Zhao Fendie joked: "It must be his wife's beauty that makes you jealous."

"Beauty?"

Xiao She put down the wine bottle and his voice suddenly rose.

His face darkened, and when he got the opportunity, he spared no effort to smear Jiang Yuzhu, gesturing: "His wife is darker than this young master, tall and thick, with a waist like a bucket, and the ground shakes when she stamps her feet. You can stretch out two fingers to pull my Brother, get up and run away."

Zhao Fendie observed the awkward look on Xiao Hei's face with great interest, and determined that he was speaking sarcastically. She chuckled and said, "No matter what, he has someone to sleep with. You, a wifeless person, can't envy you."

"Who said I don't have them? At least a dozen, they can't fit in one room."

Thinking of the women in the harem, Xiao She's eyes flashed with displeasure.

Men always like to brag, so Zhao Fendie did not argue with the little black face. She swung the wine glass and took a sip with her red lips: "What a coincidence, tonight is also the wedding ceremony of my best sister."

"You have seen my sister, the boss on the first floor. She is delicate and beautiful. She is one of the best in the capital. She is righteous and warm-hearted. She is good at making money and running a household. She always takes care of the people around her silently. She does a lot but never talks about it."

Zhao Fendie and Xiao Hei Lian raised their glasses in the distance, drank the wine in one gulp, and prayed to the moon.

"I hope she will love her husband and have children..."

Xiao She's chin dropped, he was righteous and enthusiastic, was he talking about the Jiang family who had no profit and could not afford to stay early?

A good drinking party has inexplicably turned into a blessing.

What Xiao She and Zhao Fendie said were both related to Jiang Yuzhu, but the difference was huge.

For some reason, after a few glasses of wine, Xiao She felt heat rising from his lower abdomen, and he looked at Zhao Fendie with a darker expression.

Beside the carriage, Biyun hurried over and whispered in the smallest volume: "Miss, it's not good, the pot of wine you just gave Mr. Huang was mixed with the spring breeze and dispersed once!"

Today, Zhao Fendie went to Xie's Mansion to give gifts and prepared drinks with spices in advance. She originally wanted to give them to Jiang Yuzhu as a glass of wine to cheer up the deal, but after careful consideration, she thought it was inappropriate.

The wine bottle was placed on the small table. Did she pick it up by mistake?She swore she didn't mean it!

Zhao Fendie turned her head and stared at the wine pot. She was extremely surprised after the reaction. She stood up in a panic and smiled awkwardly: "Young Master Huang, I just remembered that I have to take a step forward and give you the chicken legs to drink with. We will see you later."

If a mistake is discovered and cannot be made up for, 36 is the best move.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fendie was helped onto the carriage by the maid. By the time Xiao She came to his senses, the carriage had disappeared around the corner of the street.

The heat in his lower abdomen became more and more unbearable, and Xiao She roared: "Zhao Fendie!"

He is a martial arts practitioner, and he heard everything the maid said.

Xiao She thought he had hidden his identity well and was completely unprepared for Zhao Fendie, but he didn't expect to be tricked.

He was given a slew of drugs and the culprit escaped!

"If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple!"

Xiao She stood up and was about to catch up, when suddenly he saw a wisp of black smoke rising into the sky near the city.

Beacon fire, beacon fire again!

The beacon fire in the North indicates that something has changed again!

For a time, Xiao She was mostly sober, and several of them jumped straight to Xie's house.

The moon is high in the sky, and the house is silent.

In the wedding room, the red candle flickered, and the candle light flickered.

Xie Zhao got off the bed, his knees were already red. He poured himself a cup of tea, and his consciousness gradually returned to clarity.

No wonder the men are so romantic and their beauty is enough to make people fall in love with them.

The feeling of pleasure cannot be experienced in books.

Tonight in the bridal chamber, after feeling the obstacles and Jiang Yuzhu's rawness, Xie Zhao became even more crazy and almost couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, her wife is very satisfied with him.

"Yuanhe."

Jiang Yuzhu was extremely tired and moved uneasily.

In fact, she was going to have her menstrual period recently, and she originally planned to let it take its course. Unexpectedly, God was giving the couple a chance. The long-overdue menstrual period was inexplicably postponed.

"coming."

Xie Zhaosong put on his coat loosely, which could not hide the bruises on his chest. He fetched warm water and scrubbed Jiang Yuzhu carefully.

The servants were away, so Xie Zhao did it himself.

Only once, after struggling for more than an hour, the unbearable hot feeling surged up again when I touched the brocade-like skin.

Jiang Yuzhu couldn't bear it, and frantically touched the bed, found the purse in the secret compartment, stuffed it into Xie Zhao's arms and said, "Here it is."

Then she covered her face with the quilt as if she was hiding her ears.

The refreshing smell of Xie Zhao's body filled her nose, making Jiang Yuzhu feel dizzy.

"Yuzhu, what is this?"

Xie Zhao grabbed the purse in his hand and hesitated for a moment to open it. There were two taels of silver in it.

Could it be that it was his money from selling himself?

"Madam, I didn't expect that being a husband is so valuable. I can save dozens of taels of silver a night and a month."

A few dozen taels are enough for ordinary people to feed and clothe a family for a year. Xie Zhao only paid for his physical strength and tasted the benefits. If he agreed to perform erotic paintings, he would earn even more.

"Anyway, it's for you."

It's not money for selling one's body, but money for cleaning and serving.

My mother, Mrs. Chen, told me that after the couple had sex, the maids and women would come to help clean and change the bedding, so they should give Hong Feng as a reward for good luck.

Now it was Xie Zhao who took over the job, and Jiang Yuzhu made flexible changes and gave the reward to Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao thought it was the hard-earned money for selling himself, and carefully rubbed the broken silver, only to hear a shout from the courtyard gate: "Yuanhe, the emperor is calling!"

It was not a prank, Xiao She went to the house in person to deliver the letter.

Afraid of being noticed, Xiao She kept secretive.

"Yuanhe, get up quickly!"

If it hadn't been for an emergency, Xiao She would not have disturbed Xie Zhao's bridal chamber, which was really a helpless move.

The war spread, and people were panicked. If the barbarians in the north could not be solved, the Qi Dynasty would suffer from internal and external troubles.

In the room, Jiang Yuzhu put on her coat and glanced at the time: "Husband, it's already past midnight, why is there still a little eunuch here to deliver the order?"

Xie Zhao picked up the clothes and put them on in order, and said in a slightly condensed tone: "Maybe the emperor is anxious, and the eunuch is also anxious?"