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

The frustration of successive setbacks hit Ding Yuehua's brain.Having been interrupted for several days in a row, Ding Yuehua was determined to die tonight, whoever dared to knock on the door, she would immediately rush over and kill him!

"Don't do this..." Ding Yuehua shyly avoids Zhan Zhao, but unfortunately his words are wrong, but his hands are trying to tear Zhan Zhao's clothes.

"You woman is duplicity." Zhan Zhao just lay sideways on the side, watching the little lady stroking him, making him itchy.

"Women are all like this..." Ding Yuehua pulled back and forth, and tied the belt on Zhan Zhao's clothes.

"What's going on?" Ding Yuehua couldn't untie the knot even after trying for a long time.

"Hey...wait a minute...it's not like this!" Ding Yuehua's hand was caught by Zhan Zhao, not allowing her to grope on his body, he rolled over and pressed her under him.

Ding Yuehua is not happy anymore.Why do you have to listen to Zhan Zhao for everything? He is in charge, so can't she make the decision once and put forward her own opinion?

It's just that Ding Yuehua used the wrong place this time. She never thought about the outcome of arguing with Zhan Zhao on this matter, so when she realized that Zhan Zhao was angry, it was too late for her to explain. The belt was pulled out and bound Ding Yuehua's hands.

"Hey, hey, you have serious violent tendencies!" Ding Yuehua thought that Zhan Zhao would not be a psychopath. Seeing that he is so serious and upright on weekdays, he didn't expect that his heart would be so dark.

"Yeah, since you came to Kaifeng, I found that my temper is much bigger than before, and it has reached the point where I can't control it. It's all thanks to you, Miss Ding!" Zhan Zhao just didn't want to listen to Ding Yuehua's nonsense, and Her hands were in the way, she kept groping everywhere, Zhan Zhao felt uncomfortable.

"Hey..." Ding Yuehua also knew that he had been provocative all day long, and had angered Zhan Zhao thousands of times, thinking that Zhan Zhao hadn't strangled her to death until now, it was considered merciful.

Being a gentle woman is really a big problem for Ding Yuehua, especially when he is used to this way of getting along without arguing every day and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Even though her hands were bound, Ding Yuehua was still dishonest, she kept groping around Zhan Zhao's body with her eyes closed, Zhan Zhao was so disturbed that she simply raised her arms and pressed them on top of her head so that she wouldn't be able to mess with her hands .

"Zhan Zhao, you pervert!" Ding Yuehua blushed and didn't forget the pleasure on her lips, but soon she was blocked by Zhan Zhao's lips again, and she remembered that this has always been Zhan Zhao's magic weapon!

The gentle touch between the ears and the temples, the passionate kisses that were close at hand, Ding Yuehua let out waves of intoxicating voices, and his whole body was limp, twisting against Zhan Zhao's hand.

"Oh! It hurts!" Ding Yuehua suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's going on?" Zhan Zhao also stopped, as if something was entangled in his hair.

"Don't move!" Ding Yuehua's hair was in pain.She remembered that when she washed Zhan Zhao's feet just now, because she was afraid that the broken hair would fall into the water, she used a lot of clips to lock the hair. Well, probably these clips also entangled Zhan Zhao's hair.

But Ding Yuehua can't do anything now, her hands were bound by Zhan Zhao just now.

"You untie my hands first!" Ding Yuehua freed his hands to find a way to remove those clips on top of his head.

Zhan Zhao didn't dare to move his head, he was still pressing Ding Yuehua's arm, his eyes couldn't see where Ding Yuehua's hand was, so he could only reach out to touch it, but now one of his arms was under his body, only one could used hands.

After groping for a while, Zhan Zhao touched Ding Yuehua's hand on top of his head, but it was still a bit difficult to untie the strap with one hand, the strap was very soft, and he ran with it as soon as he pulled it.

"It's better to call someone to help." Zhan Zhao said.

"You're going to die! How can you call for help now!" Ding Yuehua kicked Zhan Zhao.Both of them looked disheveled, and whoever called in would be happy.That's all for Zhan Zhao, but Ding Yuehua is no good, how can she be seen by others!

"Then get the sword." Zhan Zhao thought of another way.

"My hero Zhan! The sword is hanging on the wall over there. Let's lie on the bed now, okay! Use your brains, okay!" Ding Yuehua was angry again.

No one came to knock on the door tonight, but the hair got tangled together for no reason, what a wicked way!

"I'll carry you there, hold on." Zhan Zhao thought about it and had no other choice but to grab the sword.

The arm under him found Ding Yuehua's shoulder, hugged Ding Yuehua and slowly helped Ding Yuehua up, and kept their heads still together, so as not to hurt.

"Arm is sore." Ding Yuehua complained.It was Zhan Zhao who put her into such a troublesome position, and now she is in a cocoon.

"Siamese twins are like this." Ding Yuehua said again.The Song Dynasty probably had never heard of this strange creature.

Ding Yuehua always said some very strange words, Zhan Zhao didn't understand, and didn't bother to ask, it was all her babbling in her dreams.

Zhan Zhao wanted to drag Ding Yuehua out of bed and walk over, but soon discovered a problem, that is, Ding Yuehua was much shorter than him, and his hair was tied together, so he had to half-bend to walk, and Ding Yuehua had to exert himself enough Looking at his face, it was very uncomfortable.

The two struggled to get to the wall, Zhan Zhao reached out and took off the sword, drew it out, and wanted to cut off the belt on Ding Yuehua's hand.

"Don't move around! You'll hurt your hands!" Zhan Zhao was really worried about Ding Yuehua, an ADHD patient.

Ding Yuehua's arms were sore for a long time, and he did not dare to move.His hands felt cold for a while, the strap broke, and Ding Yuehua was finally able to put his hands down.The two went back to the bed and sat down, Ding Yuehua began to remove the clips on his head one by one, and after a quarter of an hour, he finally removed all the clips, and the two were freed.

"Oh my god!" Ding Yuehua slammed down on the bed, "Hero Zhan, I think you should write another letter of divorce, our husband and wife can't do it."

Ding Yuehua couldn't help laughing bitterly.How can there be a couple who do this, every time they want to make out, they are interrupted by something.

"Go to Mr. Gongsun tomorrow to see if there is something wrong with the Feng Shui in the house." Zhan Zhao was also dizzy from the toss.

Zhan Zhao pushed Ding Yuehua inside, pulled up the quilt, and the two of them lay flat on the bed, thinking about their own problems.After a while, Ding Yuehua automatically rolled onto Zhan Zhao's body, resting his head on Zhan Zhao's shoulder.

"You are always pressing on my shoulders. My shoulders are numb every morning. Can you change the way you sleep?" Zhan Zhao was pressed on his shoulders every day, and he could bear it for a day or two. All this will be too much.

"You are so troublesome!" Ding Yuehua snorted, rolled off Zhan Zhao's shoulder, and turned his back to Zhan Zhao.

"Sleeping! Smelly cat!" Ding Yuehua pouted and closed her eyes.

Sewing a belt is a pain because there is no sewing machine.Ding Yuehua got up before dawn to catch up with stitches and stitches. It was the belt worn by Zhan Zhao's court clothes.When it was time to go to court, the belt was still not sewn, Ding Yuehua had no choice but to rush to Bai Yutang's room and pull him out of the bed.

"You're not mistaken! You, a woman, ran into a man's room to lift the quilt, how did your husband discipline you?" Bai Yutang was pulled out by Ding Yuehua and fell to the ground, struggling to get up from the ground.

"Quick, quick! Master Qingtian is going to court!" Ding Yuehua was still holding Bai Yutang.

"Ah? Isn't Zhan Xiaomao on duty today?" Bai Yutang was not confused about this issue, he was the one who arranged the shift, and he remembered clearly that Zhan Zhao should be going today.

"Zhan Xiaomao can't go today, Fifth Master Bai, please help me out!" Ding Yuehua begged.

"What?" Bai Yutang scratched his scalp.What's wrong with Mrs. Zhan?Come early in the morning to lift the quilt and ask him to replace Zhan Zhao to accompany Master Bao to court.

Ding Yuehua said that the belt of Zhan Zhao's court clothes was broken and hadn't been sewn properly, so he couldn't go to court.It was the first time Bai Yutang heard such a rare reason, and his eyes straightened.But no matter whether he was willing to go for Zhan Zhao or not, he could not delay Bao Zheng's morning court. He simply tidied up, put on his clothes and left, yawning all the way, not understanding what happened to the belt.

When Bai Yutang went to court, Ding Yuehua put down his needlework. It's better to leave this kind of thing to a tailor.Fortunately, there is a shop that specializes in making court clothes for officials, and there is no need to provide the size, as there are records there.The clerk in the store told Ding Yuehua that he would send the finished belt to the mansion in the afternoon, and Ding Yuehua trotted back to Kaifeng mansion with peace of mind.

Before stepping into the gate of the mansion, he felt the wind behind him, turned around and saw a yamen servant running from a distance, when he got closer, he saw Ding Yuehua waving to Mrs. Zhan.

"Ma'am, madam! People! People!" the yamen servant said while panting.

"You're so big! Speak humanly!" Ding Yuehua hit the yamen servant on the head.She talks nonsense by herself and has high demands on others.

The yamen servant rubbed his head and said aggrievedly: "Ma'am, I mean, the thief who robbed the bank notes has been caught!"

"What you said is true?!" Ding Yuehua was overjoyed, grabbing the servant's neck.

"Really, I'll take you there!" The yamen servant led Ding Yuehua to the bank.

The yamen servant was caught at a branch of the Four Seas Bank far away from the Fengfu. After guarding for several days, he finally met the suspect as soon as the bank opened this morning. Rouge's silver ticket.

The person has been held on the spot by the yamen servant, and he is waiting to come back and report to go to the scene to get him.

"Tai Sui broke ground on his head, so courageous! Let's see if I won't kill him today!" Ding Yuehua rolled up his arms and sleeves, with an imposing manner.