Quick Wear: All the villains who raised me have been cleansed

"Madam, I will rely on you to take care of my husband from now on!"

"It's getting late, we should go to bed."

No one knew what Zhang Hansheng did, but he simply waved his hand and the red candle two meters away went out.

"Ok?"

"Where are you touching?"

……

It was another sleepless night. Lin Wanwan never expected that the person who was originally calm and restrained would do such a thing on the wedding night!

As a result, she stayed in bed the next day and didn't get out of bed until lunch.

"You really can't underestimate any man who has abstained from sex for a long time. I really can't stand up to his fighting power."

After rubbing her sore waist, Lin Wanwan ate her lunch without any appetite.

Following Zhang Hansheng's orders, the Marshal's Mansion no longer restricts Lin Wanwan's freedom.

She could wander around the mansion at will, or leave the mansion and look around the streets.

No one restricted her freedom, but when she went out, she had to bring her maid Xiao Cui and two or more guards with her.

The ban was finally lifted. After lunch, Lin Wanwan took a nice hot bath and felt that her body had finally recovered.

In the afternoon, she went out with her maid and guards, and they headed straight for the main street.

"Madam, you see, those shops over there are all owned by our Zhang family. You are the Marshal's wife, so you can keep accounts when you buy things in there."

Xiao Cui proudly pointed out the Zhang family's assets to Lin Wanwan one by one.

Part of it is the business of the Marshal's Mansion, and the other part is the property of Zhang Hansheng's uncles.

But no matter which one it is, as long as it is the Zhang family's asset, Lin Wanwan can go in and pick things out at will.

She didn't expect Zhang Hansheng to be so confident and not afraid that she would empty out the Zhang family's things!

Lin Wanwan just thought about it in her mind, she had no intention of becoming a thief.

"Is there any storyteller in this teahouse? Let's go in and take a look!"

When passing by a teahouse, Lin Wanwan moved her ears, heard the sound of storytelling, and stepped into the teahouse.

"Madam, the storyteller in this teahouse is very humorous. When the old lady was here, she loved to come here to listen to stories."

"We don't have to squeeze with those people in the lobby. There is a special private room on the second floor, which is reserved for our mansion."

“Although the old lady is no longer here, no one has ever dared to enter those rooms.”

Zhang Hansheng would occasionally come here to drink tea, so the private room in the Marshal's Mansion was always there.

Lin Wanwan didn't expect such a good thing to happen, so she followed Xiao Cui into the private room belonging to the Marshal's mansion.

The waiter brought the best tea with great discernment, and two guards stood on both sides of the door of the private room.

Lin Wanwan and Xiao Cui stayed inside, drinking tea and listening to the wonderful narration of the storyteller downstairs.

"It is said that the bandits from Feihu Mountain had just robbed the people of Gejia Village and were feeling very proud of themselves, but they did not expect that they would be wiped out by Zhang's army that night..."

Lin Wanwan listened carefully to the storyteller downstairs. The story was not complicated. It was about a group of bandits who occupied Feihu Mountain and became kings. They would go to the countryside from time to time to burn, kill and loot.

Later, their actions aroused the anger of the people, and they called in Zhang's army.

The story is about how after the bandits on Flying Tiger Mountain rebelled again, they were followed to the base camp by Zhang's army and then wiped out in one fell swoop.

Although the story was not complicated, Lin Wanwan could even guess the sequel while he was telling the story.

But there were many people who listened to the book, and with the wonderful performance of the storyteller, an ordinary story was told with a sense of ups and downs.

"Hi!"

Amidst the enthusiastic applause and cheers from everyone, Lin Wanwan heard a discordant voice.

[System, did some bullshit just break in? ]

Although there was only one sound and nothing could be heard afterwards, Lin Wanwan was convinced that she had not heard it wrong, so she called out 3628 who was watching a TV series in the space.

[Host, you heard it right. ]

[There is a Japanese spy in the next room, they are discussing how to take over Nanping Prefecture! ]

Lin Wanwan was shocked by the system's words. Nanping Prefecture was now her man's territory. How could she allow others to spy on her?

[System, are you sure they are the Japanese? Can you help me keep an eye on them and see what specific plans they have?]

Although Lin Wanwan was born on a wasteland planet, she had been to the society in the 70s after all, and knew how hard life was for ordinary people.

Lin Wanwan had heard a lot about the crimes committed by the Japanese devils, so she naturally disliked these hateful guys.

[Yes, you can, but the host cannot be too far away from the other party. If you exceed a certain distance, I will not be able to help you monitor. ]

In fact, these are all trivial matters, and it is not like what 36 28 said, that they cannot be seen because the distance is too far.

But it only dares to help its host with details, but dare not do so blatantly.

If the Lord God System knew about this, his performance would be deducted.

"Xiao Cui, can you ask the people outside to go buy me a bag of candied fruit next door?"

Lin Wanwan took out a pen and paper from her bag, wrote a few words on it, then folded the paper into small balls and handed them to Xiao Cui beside her.

She said that she wanted the guards outside to buy her some candied fruit, but actually she wanted them to pass on a message.

"Ma'am, what would you like to eat?"

Xiao Cui took the paper ball and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she asked loudly and observantly.

"Just buy some plums. Drinking tea alone is boring. It always tastes a little bland!"

Lin Wanwan said a few perfunctory words and asked Xiao Cui to pass the note quickly.

"Just the plums won't do. How about buying some hawthorn cakes? I heard that the hawthorn cakes at that preserves shop are very delicious."

As Xiao Cui spoke, she walked to the door, opened it, and gave instructions to the people outside.

"Go buy some plums and hawthorn cakes for Madam. Hurry up and don't keep Madam waiting for too long!"

As Xiao Cui spoke, she stuffed the money and the small piece of paper into the guard's hands.

"Go quickly!"

After giving the things to the other party, Xiao Cui urged him from behind, then closed the door and walked back.

"Ma'am, the stuff has been delivered!"

After returning to the house, Xiao Cui lowered her voice and spoke to Lin Wanwan.

"Well, I hope the Marshal can be quicker."

The message has been passed on, and the rest of the matters will be left to Zhang Hansheng to handle. Lin Wanwan does not intend to continue to interfere.

While drinking tea, she soon started eating plums from the shop next door, as well as the hawthorn cake that Xiao Cui said tasted good.

"This hawthorn paste tastes good, but you can't eat too much of it. Xiao Cui, please help me share some of it."

There were no outsiders in the room, and Xiao Cui was not as reserved as she usually was in the Marshal's mansion, so she sat on the other side of the table.

"Thank you ma'am, I haven't had this for a long time!"

It’s no wonder that Zhang Hansheng arranged Xiao Cui to be with Lin Wanwan, this girl is also a real foodie.