[Seven-five] Royal cat's wife is a bully

Bai Yutang didn't dare to go in when he arrived at the gate of Zhan Zhao's courtyard. Standing at the gate, he could already hear the noise of commotion and things being smashed inside.Bai Yutang hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should go in or not.It was because he didn't speak clearly just now, which caused Ding Yuehua to get angry, but in the final analysis, this matter is the matter of the two of them, and has nothing to do with him, so it is really difficult for him to intervene.

In the past, he always took care of Ding Yuehua's business and protected Ding Yuehua, Zhan Zhao has already complained a lot, if this continues, the brother will have nothing to do.

Bai Yutang walked around outside twice, but still walked away. In such a situation, Zhan Zhao had no choice but to ask for luck.

Being quarreled by a woman early in the morning gave him a splitting headache, one can imagine Zhan Zhao's mood all day long.He didn't want to explain to Ding Yuehua who Qiu Qiu was and what happened.

Qiu Qiu has stayed in Daliao for many years, and is a thorn in Zhan Zhao's heart that cannot be removed. He will never forget the scene of breaking up in Shangjing. Qiu Qiu suppressed his tears and wished him to find someone he really likes soon. people.

Every time he recalls this place, Zhan Zhao's eye sockets are wet.

Abandoning the noisy Ding Yuehua, Zhan Zhao walked alone on the streets of Bianliang City, if Ding Yuehua could be half as gentle as Qiu Qiu, he would be thankful.

But when they first got married, Ding Yuehua was not like this, she was so gentle as water, able to melt all the unhappiness in Zhan Zhao's heart.The current situation is that Ding Yuehua can always make Zhan Zhao have nothing to be happy about.

Unknowingly walking to the entrance of Ningxiang Pavilion, Zhan Zhao looked up at the golden lacquer signboard of Ningxiang Pavilion. He used the money he had accumulated over the years to spend a lot of money in Ningxiang Pavilion without blinking his eyes, and bought a gold hairpin It was given to Ding Yuehua, but Ding Yuehua didn't feel any sense of joy, which made him very disappointed.

"Master Zhan, come in and have a seat." A little girl in a plain dress with two twisted braids hanging down her chest came out of Ningxiang Pavilion.The girl smiled sweetly, her eyes were narrowed, and her voice was as clear as a silver bell.

"It's Miss Lin... Will this bother you?" Zhan Zhao recognized that this girl was Lin Yujie, the servant girl of Boss Jin in Ningxiang Pavilion. The girl received it.

"No, Mr. Zhan, please come in for tea." Miss Lin's gentle voice led Zhan Zhao, and Zhan Zhao unconsciously stepped into the Ningxiang Pavilion.

Miss Lin brings a cup of fragrant tea and some snacks, please take it slowly, and return to the counter to continue working.

The busy pace, the occasional smile, and the slight sweat on the forehead were once the most anticipated image in Zhan Zhao's heart, but the reality is provocative, shouting and vexatious, with no sense of beauty at all.

"Master Zhan has something on his mind?" Miss Lin came over to sit with Zhan Zhao after a while.

Zhan Zhao just smiled, it is his private matter to have something on his mind, he is not used to casually talking about his private matters to others.

"Does she like the gold hairpin that she bought for Mrs. Zhan last time? Recently, a new batch has been made in the store. If Mrs. Zhan likes it, you can invite her to come to the store to pick it out, or I can go to your residence with the design to pick it out for her." Ningxiang Pavilion is in this business, and Miss Lin loses no time in promoting the gold jewelry in her shop.

"No need, I don't think she's interested in gold jewelry, so don't bother Miss Lin." Zhan Zhao still rejected Lin Yujie directly.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhan is welcome to sit and chat with you when Mr. Zhan is not busy." Lin Yujie still greeted him with a smile on his face.

The two of them were talking, when a middle-aged woman came out from the back hall. She was dressed gorgeously, and her body was gleaming in gold, which was quite vulgar. The fat on her face was lying there. Seeing Lin Yujie sitting and talking with Zhan Zhao, she walked away unceremoniously. Come forward and pinch Lin Yujie's ears.

"You damn girl! Lazy here again! My mother raised you, a piece of trash, just to let you stay in this old mother's house! If you're messing around here, hurry up and work in the back!" The middle-aged woman The eyeballs are bumpy, and the mouth is wide open, spitting and flying.

Before Lin Yujie could say goodbye to Zhan Zhao, she was taken away by the woman and entered the back hall.

"Master Zhan, don't be surprised, that is the wife of our Boss Jin just now." The clerk hurried forward to explain.

Zhan Zhao nodded, feeling that he should go too, thanked his buddy, and walked out of Ningxiang Pavilion.

Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, so Miss Lin's situation may not be any better than Zhan Zhao's.

In the Kaifeng Mansion, Gongsun Ce and Bai Yutang sang together and told Ding Yuehua the story of Miss Qiuqiu from the beginning to the end. The son, who is extremely rich, is not on the same line as the present Zhan Zhao.

"Yuehua, don't worry about Qiu Qiu's affairs. She lives far away in Liaobang. Zhan Xiaomao just left a hair tie, which is nothing. The things used will never be changed, if you don’t believe me, you can ask Mr. Gongsun, how many clothes and pairs of shoes Zhan Zhao has made in the past few years.” Bai Yutang said.

"That's right, Yuehua, the fact that Zhan Hu has a headband doesn't mean he has two hearts with you." Gongsun Ce knocked on the gong.

"Nie Meigui just left, and Qiu Qiu came again. I don't know how many confidante he has waiting for him!" Ding Yuehua almost fell down on his forehead.

"Don't worry, there will never be more than I, Bai Yutang!" Bai Yutang derogated himself to set off how great Zhan Zhao is.

"You? Tell me frankly! Did you fall in love with our family Yueying!" Ding Yuehua remembered this matter.Bai Yutang was chasing Ding Yueying and Zhengqin was chasing, according to Ding Yuehua's observation, the two of them probably didn't dare except the fact that they were husband and wife, and they had done everything else.

"It's not right for you to say that. Moon Shadow is a marriage that my mother and Lord Bao told me about, so I naturally take it seriously." Bai Yutang replied.

"When are you going to propose marriage to my two older brothers?" Ding Yuehua asked again.

"Propose marriage? Not so fast... Yueying and I have just known each other for a short time, and besides, I don't know what Yueying means. If she doesn't mean anything to me and I rashly propose marriage, won't I harm her?" Bai Yutang didn't want to go so soon Just go to propose marriage and wait for Ding Yueying to agree.There are lessons learned from Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua!

"You men all have the same virtue!" Ding Yuehua hummed and hugged his chest.

Seeing Bai Yutang arranging his clothes again, Ding Yuehua seemed to remember something.

"Mr. Gongsun, I have something to go out for a while, I'll help you sort out the case files tomorrow!" Ding Yuehua stood up and ran away.

"Mr. Gongsun, I'm going to Yunlai Inn to watch the moon shadow. If you need me, please send someone to Yunlai Inn to call me." Bai Yutang also stood up and left.

"Hey... these two people..." Gongsun Ce shook his head and sighed again.

Ding Yuehua ran out of Kaifeng mansion all the way, ran to the market, and ran towards the girl Xueyu who was doing wood carving.

"Mrs. Zhan? Are you looking for something with me?" Miss Xueyu raised her head and looked at Ding Yuehua.Ding Yuehua was panting heavily, as if he had run wildly all the way here.

"I...I..." Ding Yuehua trembled her lips, thinking about what to say.

"Sit down and talk." Miss Xueyu smiled, and pulled a small stool for Ding Yuehua to sit down.

"You made this too?" Ding Yuehua pointed to the stool.

"That's right, everything here, as long as it's made of wood, is made by me." Miss Xueyu chatted happily.

"Can you make clothes?" Ding Yuehua asked.

"Madam Zhan wants to make clothes?" Miss Xueyu opened her eyes wide.She knew that Ding Yuehua was not good at female celebrities, to be precise, she was not good at what women should be good at, she could only dance swords.

"En! Can you teach me?" Ding Yuehua nodded vigorously, looking forward to it.

Miss Xueyu couldn't refuse, so she had to ask the aunt next door to help her look after the stall. She took Ding Yuehua to the cloth shop, and Ding Yuehua chose the best brocade, bright red, with golden edges.

"Mrs. Zhan, this is not very good. I think Mr. Zhan doesn't like this kind of eye-catching color. He prefers something more simple and elegant." Miss Xueyu really can't compliment Ding Yuehua's aesthetics. How can she choose that color? Wear it out.

"Really?" Ding Yuehua looked at Miss Xueyu suspiciously.Except for official uniforms, Zhan Zhao usually wears nothing but the two dark blue uniforms. How would Miss Xueyu know what kind of clothes Zhan Zhao likes?

"Yeah, I think this one is good." Miss Xueyu took a fancy to a piece of light gray cloth, also trimmed with lace, but not so exaggerated, it looked very natural.

Ding Yuehua touched the light gray cloth, thinking that he would listen to someone's persuasion to eat enough, no matter how Miss Xueyu learned about Zhan Zhao's preferences, it would be good if she could take advantage of it.

"I want this!" Ding Yuehua said happily.

Before Ding Yuehua left, he had already measured the size needed for making clothes, including shoulder width, waist, hip circumference, etc., and recorded them on paper.

After buying the cloth, he brought it back to Miss Xueyu's residence. Under the guidance of Miss Xueyu, Ding Yuehua started making clothes for the first time in his life.

The sun is setting, the evening is approaching, and a bright moon is slowly rising.Ding Yuehua, who was immersed in making clothes, had no idea that Kaifeng Mansion was already in chaos.

Ding Yuehua was gone, the officials of Kaifeng Mansion and the staff of Yunlai Inn went through the streets and alleys, looking for places where Ding Yuehua might go.

"It's outrageous! You haven't come back so late!" Zhan Zhao looked angry, and dropped his fist on the sycamore tree.

Before Ding Yuehua left, he didn't tell where he was going, and he didn't return home on the way. It was late and there was still no one there. How could Zhan Zhao not be in a hurry.

"Guard Zhan doesn't have to be too impatient, I think Yuehua has forgotten the time and will come back after playing enough." Gongsun Ce comforted Zhan Zhao.

"I don't want her to follow me. I'm just afraid that this kind of thing will happen. How can I not be distracted!" With a big living person by his side, how can Zhan Zhao completely ignore it?Not to mention that Ding Yuehua always caused troubles, and if his wife did not return home, his family members would worry about it.

"Guards Zhan, don't worry, ask Chao Mahan and the others to go out and look for them again." Gongsun Ce understood Zhan Zhao's mood at the moment, and hurriedly went to Chao Chao Ma Han to arrange staff to continue looking for others.