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

If you can't change the room, you have to change the bed.Zhan Zhao felt a crow fly over his head.

"Isn't that okay?" Ding Yuehua looked at Zhan Zhao's face, and it was written all over his face, no, no.

"Zhan Zhao! Didn't you just say that I can be the master? Why can't I say anything now! Then you take care of it yourself! I quit!" Ding Yuehua also followed Zhan Zhao to slap the box, and the key Throw it over, then sit on the bed and sulk, not looking at Zhan Zhao.

At this time Zhan Zhao should come forward to comfort her, Ding Yuehua thinks so, but there is no movement behind him.Ding Yuehua closed her eyes sadly, what a terrible word, Zhan Zhao has no love for her at all, he will overwhelm her in everything, he will never object to anything he says.

Under Zhan Zhao's seemingly docile and kind appearance, there is a hard heart.Ninety percent of the women in Bianjing want to marry Zhan Zhao. Ding Yuehua's words seem to be just a joke, but if he can bear Zhan Zhao's temper, do they really exist in Kaifeng?

Ding Yuehua sighed, instead of waiting for Zhan Zhao to comfort her, it's better to go to sleep.Ding Yuehua felt that facing Bao Zheng's big black face every day was better than facing Zhan Zhao, and Zhan Zhao's complexion was not that good.Besides, Bao Zheng would not scold her, he cared for her and was patient.

Just as she stood up and turned around, Ding Yuehua bumped into a wall of flesh again.

"Is the bed small? Is it really small?" Zhan Zhao's voice drifted from the top of Ding Yuehua's head to his ears.Ding Yuehua was put down on the bed by Zhan Zhao when he didn't understand the situation.

"Eh... Actually the bed is not too small, it's a little bit warmer." Ding Yuehua immediately admitted his cowardice, almost slapping himself, and Zhan Zhao became nervous when he got close.

"Hero Zhan... How can you do such a thing? You are an example for all people! You can't do this!" Ding Yuehua started to confront Zhan Zhao.She can also talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, although some donkey lips are not right.

Zhan Zhao actually laughed when he heard this.

"Doesn't a hero need to marry a wife and have children? Besides, in the eyes of Ding Nvxia, when did you treat Zhan as a hero?" Zhan Zhao felt that what this little lady said became more and more interesting.If Ding Yuehua regarded Zhan Zhao as a hero, how could he have no reverence, he would be proud every day, except for his superior martial arts, he would not care about anything else.

"Oh! What kind of hero is not a hero! Let me tell you..." Ding Yuehua frowned, she couldn't understand those three obediences and four virtues at all.

Communication with Zhan Zhao was never smooth, Ding Yuehua didn't bother to talk nonsense, he turned over and pressed on Zhan Zhao, and began to undress Zhan Zhao.Zhan Zhao doesn't move, it depends on what she wants to do.

"Hey! How can you take off your clothes while lying down?" Ding Yuehua tugged at Zhan Zhao's clothes.

"Don't take it off, you'll have to wear it again when someone knocks on the door." Zhan Zhao said casually.Being disturbed all the time these two days, Zhan Zhao has given up hope.

"Don't say such unlucky words! I can't take you down tonight. I, Ding Yuehua, will not be able to mess around in the world!" Ding Yuehua put his arms around Zhan Zhao's neck, and pulled Zhan Zhao up with all his strength sitting.

"You should be obedient and obedient, the heroine will love you very much tonight." Ding Yuehua's tone turned the cart before the horse, the woman became the dominant side, and the man became the receiving side, which made Zhan Zhao laugh out loud.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao! You've laughed all your life!" Ding Yuehua finally took off Zhan Zhao's coat with great difficulty, threw it on the ground, and then began to think about what to do next.

Seeing that Ding Yuehua was in a daze again, Zhan Zhao immediately turned his back on him, pushed Ding Yuehua lightly, and Ding Yuehua fell back on the bed.Ding Yuehua groaned, every time Zhan Zhao put her down on the bed, he was very rude, and it hurt her back.

Ding Yuehua still hooked Zhan Zhao's neck, pulling Zhan Zhao towards her body.

"Oh! I'm crushed to death! Lift up!" Ding Yuehua was almost crushed by Zhan Zhao.Doesn't Zhan Zhao know that he is a man and has a heavy body?Ding Yuehua was almost out of breath.

"Ding Yuehua, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Zhan Zhao didn't do anything, just listened to Ding Yuehua's nagging, complaining about this and that. Mouth.

"I'm talking nonsense? I..." Ding Yuehua swallowed what she wanted to say, and Zhan Zhao blocked her lips again.Ding Yuehua quietly responded to Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao felt it, and pressed her lips even harder.

"Hmm...hot..." Zhan Zhao's hand quickly ignited a fire on Ding Yuehua's body. Ding Yuehua's trembling and panting undoubtedly sent him a signal: she needs him!

"Hero Zhan...Master Zhan..." Ding Yuehua's bewildered eyes met Zhan Zhao's, Zhan Zhao's hand followed Ding Yuehua's collarbone to the thin shoulder strap, and gently untied it.

"Master Zhan! Master Zhan!" The hasty knock on the door sounded again.

Ding Yuehua shuddered all over and woke up.

"Wow!" Ding Yuehua realized that she was showing some numbness, her face flushed with shame, and she immediately pulled the quilt to cover it up.

"It's really interesting... It seems that I need Mr. Gongsun to help me find out Feng Shui..." Zhan Zhao got up helplessly.How come someone knocks on the door as soon as you make out, it's too accurate!

"Wait obediently, I'll be back in a while." Zhan Zhao kissed Ding Yuehua lightly on the cheek, Ding Yuehua was still too shy to look up at him.

When Zhan Zhao went out, he saw the mansion's cook standing at the door.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Zhao asked.The cook was carrying a bundle and seemed in a hurry, eager to leave.

"Master Zhan, I received a letter from my hometown, saying that Jiaci is critically ill, and I want to take leave to go home." The cook was very anxious, and only hoped that he would fly home as soon as he grew wings.

"You can ask Mr. Gongsun for leave." Zhan Zhao said.This matter has never been under Zhan Zhao's jurisdiction, and he should go to Gongsun Ce for leave. He is in charge of the internal affairs of Kaifeng Mansion.

"I went to find Mr. Gongsun, but Mr. Gongsun said..." The cook was explaining.

"I'm in charge of this." Ding Yuehua walked out of the room, already dressed.

Bao Zheng hoped that Ding Yuehua could help share the work in Gongsun Ce's hands, so Gongsun Ce handed over the management of internal affairs to Ding Yuehua. Ding Yuehua has been taking care of the internal affairs of the mansion in recent days.Ding Yuehua snorted softly in his nostrils, Zhan Zhao didn't care about her affairs at all, otherwise how could he not know that she was in charge of this matter now.

"Hurry up and go back, don't delay." Ding Yuehua ignored Zhan Zhao's brief surprise.

"Ah... wait a minute!" Ding Yuehua remembered something, turned around and ran back to the room, and came out after a while, holding a 20 tael bank note in his hand.

Ding Yuehua stuffed the printed ticket into the hands of the cook: "Take it with you, you need money to see a doctor."

"This... I can't have it, ma'am..." The cook didn't dare to accept Ding Yuehua's money, and repeatedly declined.

"Take it, it's important to save people," Zhan Zhao added.Bao Zheng is so clean and honest, the monthly salary of the cooks in Kaifeng Mansion is only enough to support themselves, and I am afraid that they will not be able to spend money to treat their family members.

The cook thanked him again and again, and hurried home with the banknote.

Zhan Zhao kept staring at Ding Yuehua, and Ding Yuehua started to get hairy.

"What are you doing! Isn't it just 20 taels of silver? Can Master Zhan afford it? If I can't afford it, I'll ask my elder brother to pay you back. My elder brother has plenty of money." Ding Yuehua thinks that Zhan Zhao blamed her for giving too much to the cook. money.

The woman's unintentional words pierced the man's heart.The Ding family has plenty of money, how much advantage did Zhan Zhao take by marrying Ding Yuehua?

"It's not a question of whether you can afford it or not. It's just that you threw it out so casually. I think this family will be ruined by you sooner or later." This is not what Zhan Zhao is thinking. Zhan Zhao just wanted to praise Ding Yuehua In other words, he felt that she did a good job and did the right thing, but after listening to Ding Yuehua's words, he felt very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but refute her a few words.

Ding Yuehua snorted heavily, pushed Zhan Zhao hard to express his dissatisfaction, then walked to the bed, got into bed and covered himself up.Ding Yuehua didn't have much gratitude for silver taels, but she heard that one tael of silver is enough for a month for ordinary people, and she took out 20 taels of silver to give to the cook, which sounds a bit much, but Zhan Zhao's salary is more than that for a month, Why are you so stingy, don't give me any money.

Zhan Zhao also lay down, Ding Yuehua never understood what he meant, always misunderstood him, and always hurt others with his words.Zhan Zhao sighed, and closed his eyes. It seems that what Master Bao said is right, the relationship between husband and wife is still a big science, which needs to be learned slowly.

It was just dawn, and Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua were woken up again by people outside.Ding Yuehua rubbed his eyes and half supported his body, the knocking on the door became louder and louder.

Zhan Zhao went to open the door, and the yamen servant gasped, "Master Zhan, it's too bad, we found the cook's body on the street!"

"What!" Ding Yuehua jumped up, the cook's corpse?The corpse of the cook who drove home overnight?

Ding Yuehua and Zhan Zhao followed the yamen servants to the scene of the crime, and the cook was lying in a pool of blood, which had dried up.

"How did this happen?" Ding Yuehua staggered, and Zhan Zhao reached out to support her.

Ding Yuehua felt nauseous for a while, and immediately ran to the side to retch.Zhan Zhao focused on checking the scene, but ignored Ding Yuehua.Bai Yutang, who came over later, saw Ding Yuehua's distressed appearance, and stepped forward to inquire. Ding Yuehua turned pale, shook his head and said that he was fine, and turned to look at the preliminary inspection results that Zhan Zhaozheng listened attentively to.

When everyone came back from the scene, the body was carried back to the mortuary room. The foreman checked it carefully, and found that he was attacked and stabbed to death with a knife.Wu Zuo reported the autopsy results to Bao Zheng, and everyone stood aside to listen, but Ding Yuehua still felt uncomfortable, and sat there clutching his chest.

Wu Zuo also counted his belongings, made a list, and handed it to Bao Zheng.Zhan Zhao took a look, his face changed suddenly.

"My lord, the 20 taels of silver note that my subordinate gave him last night is gone!" said Zhan Zhao.

Ding Yuehua suddenly raised his head, stood up and ran to Zhan Zhao's side, snatched the list and checked, and sure enough, there was nothing there.

"How did this happen... I killed him! I killed him!" Ding Yuehua grabbed Zhan Zhao's arm, tears blurring his vision, "If I hadn't given him so much money, he wouldn't have died! Yes! I killed him!"

Ding Yuehua lost all his strength in heartache, his mind went blank, and then fell into Zhan Zhao's arms.