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

When Ding Yuehua opened her eyes, it was early morning again. She slept for a full day and night, and was woken up by Zhan Zhao twice to take some bitter medicine.

There was no one around the pillow, but it was still emitting heat, Zhan Zhao should have just walked away not long ago.

Ding Yuehua got out of bed and put on her clothes, thinking of getting some fresh air outside, her head was still dizzy.

The sound of the sword brushing led Ding Yuehua to the courtyard, and Zhan Lu moved around in Zhan Zhao's hands, the sword shining brightly.It is clearly in front of your eyes, but in the blink of an eye it seems to be on a lonely peak far away, Ding Yuehua only felt the world spinning for a while, and he leaned back.

"Yuehua!" A strong arm wrapped around Ding Yuehua's shoulders, holding her in his arms, "Why did you come out? Mr. Gongsun said you need to rest."

"Zhan..." Ding Yuehua saw Zhan Zhao's face clearly, a little worried and anxious.Ding Yuehua suddenly didn't know how to address Zhan Zhao.

"What should I call you?" Ding Yuehua wrapped his hands around Zhan Zhao's waist naturally, and lowered his head.

"As you wish." Zhan Zhao whispered in Ding Yuehua's ear.

A blush crept up Ding Yuehua's cheeks, it was the first time Ding Yuehua heard such a doting tone from Zhan Zhao.

"Huh? These clothes?" Ding Yuehua realized that what Zhan Zhao was wearing was exactly the clothes she had made all day and night.

"Does it look good?" Zhan Zhao let go of Ding Yuehua, stretched out his arms, and turned around in a circle.

"It's pretty..." Ding Yuehua turned around, walked to the side, and stared at the flowers and plants on the ground.

Zhan Zhao came over, turned to Ding Yuehua, and grabbed her hand.Ding Yuehua's fingers were densely packed with small needle-pricked holes.Zhan Zhao put Ding Yuehua's finger to his mouth and kissed it lightly.

"Don't do this...you will be seen..." Ding Yuehua was taken aback by Zhan Zhao's unusual behavior, and quickly withdrew his hand.

A row of yamen servants patrolling the mansion passed by behind, Ding Yuehua's face was burning hot.

"Promise me, you won't be like this in the future." Zhan Zhao said earnestly, putting his hands on Ding Yuehua's shoulders.

"Oh..." Ding Yuehua agreed vaguely, not knowing what kind of "this" Zhan Zhao said.

Ding Yuehua always felt that something was wrong, Zhan Zhao stopped scolding her, and was still very gentle to her. She spent the whole day sorting out the case files in Gongsun Ce's study, and Zhan Zhao made a few trips to help her with food and drinks, including Zheng told him to go there, and after finishing what Bao Zheng ordered, he immediately went back to Gongsun Ce's study to help Ding Yuehua.

Ding Yuehua felt uncomfortable all over, twisting his neck, nibbling his arms, always feeling that something was wrong.

Gongsun Ce saw it and smiled on his face. Ding Yuehua was not used to Zhan Zhao's sudden change of attitude towards her.

"Zhan Wei's dress is very unique, where was it made?" Gongsun Ce asked.

Gongsun Ce also asked the question knowingly, knowing that Zhan Zhao never made clothes by himself, and only followed suit when the Kaifeng government collectively ordered clothes.

"Yuehua made it." Zhan Zhao replied with a smile on his face.

Just now Bao Zheng also asked Zhan Zhao who made the clothes. In fact, everyone who saw Zhan Zhao today praised his clothes.

Ding Yuehua erected a book to cover her face, she blushed.

"Yuehua, you can't put that in that way, there's still something in it, it will fall out." Gongsun Ce called Ding Yuehua.

"Ah..." Ding Yuehua quickly put down the book and flipped through it, only to find that there was nothing in it.

"Mr. Gongsun!" Ding Yuehua scowled, blushing even more.

Everyone was busy and bustling, and the yamen servant came to report that Miss Zhan had arrived.Before Zhan Zhao could react, Zhan Yun's resounding "big brother" voice came over.

"Brother! Mr. Gongsun!" Zhan Yun ran into Gongsun Ce's study, shaking his short hair around his cheeks.

"Zhan Yun? Why are you here?" Zhan Zhao walked in front of Zhan Yun, rather surprised.

"Brother, I'm here to see the selection of the head arrester of the Kaifeng Mansion. This is a rare event in a century! I can't let it go!" Zhan Yun beamed brightly, and after he finished talking about his purpose, he turned his head and saw that there were still people in the room. There is one person.

"Eh? You are..." Zhan Yun walked towards Ding Yuehua, Zhan Zhao flashed a way to her, Zhan Yun had never seen Ding Yuehua.

"You are!" Zhan Yun's eyes widened, "You are my sister-in-law! Ding Yuehua!" The voice was as excited as Columbus discovering the New World.

"I'm Ding Yuehua, who are you?" Ding Yuehua was also looking at Zhan Yun, the girl's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zhan Zhao's, and her smile was much brighter than Zhan Zhao's.

"I'm Zhan Yun, and Zhan Zhao is my cousin!" Zhan Yun introduced himself to Ding Yuehua.

"I've heard a lot about your deeds before. Ding Yuehua is famous in Jianghu! I heard that your swordsmanship is better than my elder brother!" Zhan Yun was overly excited when he saw Ding Yuehua.

"Zhan Yun, shouldn't you go to see Lord Bao first?" Zhan Zhao saw that Zhan Yun was pestering Ding Yuehua, so he wanted to send her away immediately.

"Oh! I almost forgot! Sister-in-law, I'll go to see Lord Bao first, and I'll talk to you when I get back!" Zhan Yun turned around and ran out with a smile on his face.

Zhan Zhao didn't give Zhan Yun a chance to talk again, and when Zhan Yun met Bao Zheng, he drove Zhan Yun to the guest room to rest, saying that Ding Yuehua was not feeling well these two days, so don't bother her.

"So you have a younger sister, who looks a bit like you." Ding Yuehua sat down in the courtyard supported by Zhan Zhao.

"My little sister is just like you, she's just looking for trouble, but luckily she's not by my side, otherwise I won't have to do anything all day." Zhan Zhao also sat down, holding Ding Yuehua's hand.

Being held by Zhan Zhao all the time, Ding Yuehua felt embarrassed again.It's not like I haven't grabbed a man's hand before, so why is my face burning hot again?The heart is still beating!

"It's time to go back to your room and rest. You haven't recovered yet. Mr. Gongsun said you need to rest more." Ding Yuehua spent the whole day sorting out files in Mr. Gongsun's study, and didn't rest at noon. Zhan Zhao was a little worried about her physical condition.

"It's okay, just sit down for a while." Ding Yuehua was a little bit reluctant, not wanting Zhan Zhao to hold her hand all the time.

"He willful again." Zhan Zhao stretched out his index finger and scratched Ding Yuehua's nose.

"Oh..." Ding Yuehua pulled out her hand and covered her face, she really didn't feel used to Zhan Zhao like this.

Bao Zheng stood at the entrance of the flower hall and looked at the yard for a long time.

"It's rare for the two of them to sit down and talk calmly." Bao Zheng said to Gongsun Ce beside him.

"Yeah, I hope it can continue." Gongsun Ce expressed his concern that they would still be old-fashioned in the future.

"Do you want to arrange something for Zhan Yun?" Gongsun Ce asked Bao Zheng.

"That's not necessary... that's right..." Bao Zheng had a thought in his mind.

Ask Gongsun Ce to call Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua into the hall, and Bao Zheng sits down.

"What are your orders?" Zhan Zhao came over to salute.

"Yuehua, Mr. Gongsun said that you are still sick, sit down and talk." Bao Zheng asked Ding Yuehua to sit aside, but Ding Yuehua didn't refuse, Zhan Zhao helped her to sit down, and he was still standing.

"Guard Zhan, the government has thought about it. Starting tomorrow, the government will teach Yuehua in person." Bao Zheng said to Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua with a smile.

"My lord wants to teach Yuehua to take care of the Kaifeng Mansion?" Zhan Zhao was surprised, and Ding Yuehua was also quite surprised.

Bao Zheng nodded.

"Why, my lord?" Zhan Zhao didn't quite understand Bao Zheng's meaning.

Not only is Ding Yuehua a girl, but she also loves to cause trouble, she only knows martial arts, but she can't read all the words, maybe she is barely competent to ask her to go to the front line, but the affairs in the Kaifeng mansion are mainly civil work, Ding Yuehua is useless.

"Guard Zhan thinks that the government can't teach Yuehua well?" Bao Zheng could see Zhan Zhao's concerns.

"How can I not teach well! Godfather, don't listen to him! In his eyes, I am useless, not at all good!" Ding Yuehua looked at Zhan Zhao with hatred and hatred in his eyes.

"Yuehua, the business of Kaifeng Mansion is not about children playing house, if you can't do it, don't mess around!" Zhan Zhao was afraid that Ding Yuehua would disturb the daily operation of Kaifeng Mansion and cause trouble for Bao Zheng.

"Godfather! Tell him about him!" Ding Yuehua stepped forward and pulled Bao Zheng's sleeve resolutely.

"Okay, okay, the government has its own ideas." Bao Zheng comforted Ding Yuehua.

"That's it. From tomorrow onwards, Yuehua will report to the study of the mansion. Zhanwei, you and Mr. Gongsun will try our best to arrange the selection of the chief arrester." Bao Zheng gave orders, and everyone agreed.

Bao Zheng said he still had something to say to Zhan Zhao, and asked Ding Yuehua to go back to his room to rest first. Ding Yuehua retreated, and Zhan Zhao hurried forward.

"My lord really wants Yuehua to help?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Guard Zhan really thinks that Yuehua is not good? According to this government, Yuehua is smart and smart, but he is just neglected to discipline him. If he is trained/taught properly, it will naturally impress people." Bao Zheng couldn't stop talking to Ding Yuehua.

"Subordinate... this subordinate is just a little flattered. I didn't expect that my lord would use Yuehua." Zhan Zhao was sincere and respected Bao Zheng like his parents. He never dared to be half-sloppy in Bao Zheng's affairs.

"Yuehua is the goddaughter of the government, so it is right for the government to teach her. Guard Zhan can be handed over to the government without worrying about the future." Bao Zheng thought about it for a long time. Putting Ding Yuehua by his side and teaching her to do some things would not only help him deal with the Kaifeng Mansion's affairs, but also Ding Yuehua would not have the leisure to go out and cause trouble.

Zhan Zhao knew that Bao Zheng had imagined it for him, and he was even more grateful. Bao Zheng asked Zhan Zhao to be more tolerant of Ding Yuehua, and Zhan Zhao readily agreed.

Back in the room, Zhan Zhao saw that Ding Yuehua was still holding a pen and paper, writing and drawing under the lamp, and hadn't rested yet.

"I told you to go back to your room to rest, why are you still not asleep?" Zhan Zhao said dissatisfied, full of concern.

"Let's take a look, and make another one according to this pattern!" Ding Yuehua held a brush in one hand and paper in the other, on which was a pattern of a piece of clothing.

The biggest achievement after finishing Zhan Zhao's clothes is not that Zhan Zhao likes it, but that Ding Yuehua finally discovered that besides fighting and causing trouble, he can also do such a serious thing.

"Don't do it, you have to worry about it again, you need to rest now." Zhan Zhao reached out to grab the brush from Ding Yuehua's hand.

Ding Yuehua flinched away: "Tell me first whether you like this dress or not?"