After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife married the living devil

"Meet Mr. He."

A young eunuch in a green shirt was kneeling on the ground, holding a tray in his hand.

He said respectfully: "His Royal Highness King Cheng praised you for doing a good job and asked me to give you the reward."

The man lifted his robe, with a gentle smile on his face, and quickly stepped forward to help the little eunuch up.

He took the tray from the eunuch's hands with both hands and said, "It is my duty. Your Highness, Prince Cheng, you are embarrassing me."

He took out a purse from his sleeve and stuffed it into the young eunuch's hand.

"Please excuse me, sir, for making this trip."

The young eunuch looked at the handsome face of the man, stuffed the purse into his sleeve, and said with a smile: "No, no, it's still you who did a good job, sir, and solved the problem of food and grass for the past two days. Otherwise, the morale of the army would be shaken, and the consequences would be disastrous."

As he spoke, the young eunuch covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to the man, "The Minister of Cangbu was chopped off by His Royal Highness King Cheng because he did not do his job well..."

The young eunuch gave the man an ambiguous smile, clasped his fists and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't bother you any more. I'll take my leave now."

"Thank you for telling me, and take care."

The man watched the young eunuch leave, then turned and walked to the table and lifted the tray covered with a red cloth.

There were twenty silver ingots neatly placed on the tray.

He picked up a silver ingot, placed it in front of his eyes, and looked through the silver ingot in his hand into the distance. It was unknown what he was thinking.

"Liu Quan."

A man in shorts who had been waiting at the door walked into the hall with his head lowered and knelt down.

"grown ups."

The man played with the silver ingot in his hand, looked at Liu Quan with an ambiguous smile, and asked, "How is the matter going?"

"Your Excellency, the person has been sent to Baihua Tower." Liu Quan had a large black mole at the corner of his mouth, which moved as he spoke.

"Did you do it yourself?"

The man put the silver ingot back on the tray, sat back at the table, and looked at the person kneeling below.

"Yes, I sold the girl to Baihualou myself. This is the money the manager of Baihualou gave me for selling my body. Please take a look, sir."

Liu Quan held the silver in both hands and showed it to the man.

The man tapped his fingers on the table, a smile on his lips.

"Thank you for your hard work, Liu Quan. This money from selling your body is your payment for the past two days. Go back and have a good rest."

The man waved his hand.

Liu Quan's face lit up with joy. He collected the silver, kowtowed several times, and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. I will take my leave now."

……

The man took out a jade hairpin carved with magnolia flowers from his arms. The hairpin was smooth and round all over, as if it had been caressed thousands of times.

The man looked at the hairpin tenderly.

He said: "Look, I have avenged you. I will not let go of anyone who has hurt you. When I have solved all these obstacles, you can come back to me, right?"

The man put the jade hairpin back into his arms in a very good mood, humming a little tune, and walked towards his bedroom.

But he saw the person he least wanted to see at the door.

When Lin Yanxia saw him, it was like she saw a savior.

She rushed over, grabbed the man's arm with one hand, pointed at her own face with the other and cried.

"Brother He, look at my face. Cao Fangruo hit me! She and mother beat me together. You have to take charge of it for me."

He Zhiyuan frowned and looked at the five bright red scratches on her face with impatience. A look of pleasure flashed in his eyes, but his hand gently turned Lin Yanxia's face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Cousin Cao is really too much of a jerk. How important is a woman's face? Seeing that your scar had faded before, she scratched you like this again."

Seeing him looking at her face with a slightly frown, Lin Yanxia thought that He Zhiyuan was worried about her and was fed up with Cao Fangruo, so she couldn't help but exaggerate.

"If Cao Fang says you are her cousin, you won't care even if she beats me to death. Woohoo, Brother He, even if you don't care about the relationship between you and me, you have to make the decision for me for the sake of my parents and sister. Hiss! Brother He, you hurt me."

He Zhiyuan let go of his hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well for a moment."

"Cao Fangruo is my cousin, but you are also my sister who grew up together. We are both sisters, and you two are the same to me. I will not indulge her. She treated you like this, so you must teach her a lesson for me when you go back."

Lin Yanxia's eyes lit up, but He Zhiyuan's patience was almost running out.

"I'm a little tired today. I'll come to see you when I'm free."

With the support of He Zhiyuan, Lin Yanxia now only wants to rush to that bitch Cao Fangruo to take revenge.

But she still acted like a little girl, and looked at He Zhiyuan with loving eyes.

"Then don't forget to come and see me, Brother He."

"must."

After the figure disappeared, He Zhiyuan's face was as cold as iron, and two words popped out from between his teeth.

"idiot."

How could he let Lin Yanxia go? She was more hateful than the Yin family. Killing her directly would be too easy for her.

Since the night he fell down after getting drunk, He Zhiyuan would dream about some fragmented fragments. He dreamed that he and Lin Yanyu were married. At first, he thought that he had those dreams because he wanted to marry Lin Yanyu so much.

It was not until those fragmented dreams could be connected together that he realized that they might not be his imagination, but something that really happened.

In the dream, there was no framing by the Yin family, no marriage by Li Yanqi, and Lin Yanyu was the wife that He Zhiyuan married in a formal ceremony.

The only thing in common is Lin Yanxia, ​​this disgusting and vicious woman who is like a maggot.

How do you think he would let these people go?

What reason did he have to let them go?

*

Li Yanqi asked Lin Yanyu to go to bed first and not wait for him.

But Lin Yanyu always felt that something big had happened, and she was restless the whole night and couldn't sleep.

She simply put on her clothes and chatted with Mrs. Liu who was watching over her while doing needlework.

It was not until midnight that Li Yanqi walked through the cold night frost and returned to his warm home.

He gave Liu Pozi a tip and sent her home, then he was about to come and pick up Lin Yanyu.

Lin Yanyu, wearing a concubine's robe, took two steps back to avoid the attack. Her dark hair swayed in the air as she moved.

"You reek of alcohol, go wash up."

"You actually despise me."

Li Yanqi grinned and pouted his lips as if he was going to rub against her.

Lin Yanyu took a few steps back, staring with round eyes, holding the needle she was sewing socks with, and threatened: "Go wash up quickly, if you come over again I will stab you!"

Although he wanted to tease his wife, Li Yanqi didn't want to be stabbed by needles, so he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, but don't stab me."

He took the bathrobe from the hanger and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Li Yanqi returned home safely, which made Lin Yanyu feel relieved after being worried all night. She put away the sewing box and put down the tent with peace of mind.

Not long after I fell asleep, I suddenly felt the bed sinking, a damp heat hit my back, and my slender waist was wrapped around by a pair of large hands.

She gently placed her hand on the big wheat-colored hand and asked, "Why are you so busy that you come back so late? It's already midnight now."

Li Yanqi's hair was half wet and stuck to his face, and his long, straight black eyelashes were vaguely draped over his lower eyelids. He hugged her contentedly and said lazily, "Speaking of which, you still know the protagonist of today's incident."

Lin Yanyu tilted her head back, with a few strands of her long hair resting on Li Yanqi's arm.

She frowned and asked, "Hmm? Who?"