Chapter 243 Humiliation of my wife will be punished even though she is far away
If Bai Li is the person in the painting, then she must have some reason for taking her two children away from Yanjing. There is no way to know this hundred herbs poem, only by asking Mrs. Li.
"Bai Shizi, my mother is still in Wanzhou, she has never mentioned what happened back then. I think I can ask my mother when I go back. Shishi is grateful for the hospitality today."
The conversation has come to this point, and it is time to say goodbye. But Bai Shaoze still didn't give up.
"Shishi..." Bai Shaoze blurted out, feeling that it was inappropriate, "Can I call you that?"
It’s just a title, and Baicaoshi didn’t care about it, “It’s fine when there’s no one else.”
It is okay to be alone like now.
The change of address means that the distance has narrowed. Bai Shaoze smiled and said, "Thank you Shishi, your appearance gave me hope and made me feel that the past four years have not been in vain. If Lingtang is really the person in the painting, I hope You can go to Beiqi to take a walk and have a look. My father, the king, has studied for half his life, hoped for half his life, and waited for half his life."
Baicaoshi smiled faintly, it depends on the mother's choice.
Perhaps in the future, she can bring her business to Northern Qi. This small and weak country is caught in the gap between Dayan and Beirong, and its life is very miserable.
Leaving Shizi Mansion, Baicaoshi went straight to Xuwang Mansion.
**
In the Palace of the Ming Dynasty, three rounds of wine were drunk.
Zhe Yu's amber eyes were a little more drunk, and his fingertips were trembling when he raised his glass.
The dance has been changed twice, and now it is Da Yan's new popular sword dance. The dancer is from Xiliang, with a high nose and deep eyes, she has a unique style.
Ying Zheming picked up the wine glass, but he was looking at Zhe Yu from the corner of his eye.
Ying Zhexun got up suddenly, took the wine glass to Zhe Yu's side, sat down by himself, and patted Zhe Yu's shoulder.
"After drinking this cup, go back, don't keep your wife waiting for a long time, ha."
Zhe Yu drank it all in one gulp, lightly tapped the wine glass, and said kindly, "Thank you King Xun for your kindness."
Then he stood up crookedly, and stood in the middle of the banquet, "The hospitality of the lords, Zhe Yu is grateful for the hospitality, it is getting late, and you should return home with all your heart."
As he spoke, he walked towards the door.
The dancer's sword shot out suddenly, with a flash of sternness, she went towards Zhe Yu's vest.
Zhe Yu seemed to have eyes on his back, and turned slightly to one side, pinching and flicking his two fingers, and the dancer's long skirt showed a beautiful arc. The person turned around in the middle of the field, and the sword fell to the ground.
The drunkenness dissipated immediately, and Zhe Yu glared at King Ming, "What does King Ming mean?"
Ming Wang looked up to the sky and laughed, but he was facing the dancer. "Congratulations to Zhe Yu, congratulations to Zhe Yu. This delicate and beautiful lady is now yours."
In just an instant, the dancer lost her panic and fell to her knees. "Young master, I make my own decisions. Anyone who can take over my sword, Zaya will be a slave, handmaiden or concubine, and I will follow him life and death."
Zhe Yu understood, this is a self-recommended pillow seat.
Ying Zheqi immediately said, "Zhe Yu, she is as beautiful as jade, so you should. In fact, if we don't talk about it, no one knows. The wife in your family is just a little peasant widow. How can she be worthy of your demeanor?" ? When you become a high-ranking official and a rich salary in the future, if you look at that scumbag wife, you will just hate each other..."
Ming Wang also echoed.
Okay, very good, Shishi's identity has been investigated clearly.
This, Oruha, is not surprising, but it is unacceptable. He raised his foot and swept it in a whirlwind, the sword on the ground seemed to have more spiritual sense, and went straight towards King Qi, brushing his cheek as it passed, bringing up a string of blood beads.
Ying Zheqi turned into a wood carving and stood there dumbfounded. Slowly raised his hand, touched it, his fingertips were covered with blood, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
Zhe Yu's voice was resounding, like the sound transmission of the most brilliant grand master, echoing in the banquet hall. Afterwards, Zhe Yu drifted away.
He wants to go home early and reunite with Shishi.
The princes of Ming Palace were shocked again. I can't believe it, but I'm sure that this Asura God has reverse scales. Ni Lin is that little village girl and widowed wife.
Why come here?
Village girls, widows and wives, why are you here?
But one thing is more certain, unless you are completely sure, you must not mess with this village girl and widow.
**
Zhe Yu returned to the palace, and the room was empty.
His heart was suddenly hollowed out. Could it be that they took Shishi away as a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain?
Shishi now has kung fu and secret weapons for self-defense. Her combat power is not particularly weak, and she is protected by a sharp sword at home.
He shouted loudly, "Li Jianping!"
Li Jianping had never been shouted out by Zhe Yu, and he shrank his neck instinctively, as if the cold wind was passing by. He floated over quickly, prostrated himself on the ground, full of desire to survive. "Young master, what, what, what...?"
"Where's Madam?" Zhe Yu asked.
In the past, Zhe Yu used to be called Shishidi, why did he change his name today?
"She, she, she..." Li Jianping murmured, unable to explain why.
Baicaoshi left, how could he avoid Li Jianping's eyes and ears? But Baicaoshi insisted on leaving and refused to let people follow, what could Li Jianping do.
Zhou Yuqi's face was pale, and he rushed to the sky angrily, "Get him back. If you can't find it, a hundred kinds of poison are waiting for you, go!"
"Ah? Oh!" Li Jian Pingma slipped out and ran out, exerting his strongest kung fu, and said a hundred times silently in his heart, "Believe in Bai girl, you will have eternal life."
Of course, this sentence is also what Baicaoshi usually said. In the past, he only felt that God was nagging, but today he has understood the true meaning.
Zheyu paced around the room, thinking about where Baicaoshi would go, flashes of lightning flashed in his mind, and suddenly thought of Baicaoshi asking him about the son of the Northern Qi Dynasty that day.
Thinking of this, he no longer has doubts, and is about to go out.
As soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman returned with a snowstorm all over her body.
Returning home on a snowy night, Zhe Yu's eyes were red.
"Feather treasure."
Zhe Yu couldn't help but put her in his arms, closed the door, and pushed her against the door wall. The kiss with the strong smell of wine and strong sense of punishment had already fallen.
She won't know how worried and helpless he was when he didn't see her just now.
He used to have nothing but pain, torment, and life counting down every day. It was her appearance that gave him a ray of light. Following the light, he has tasted the warmth of the world, the warmth of people's hearts, the fragrance of herbs, and the beauty of women.
Once a person is favored, he never wants to let go.
Baicaoshi didn't know why Zhe Yu reacted so strongly, she only had one thought, Zhe Yu is so good at it, he knows it without a teacher. It's over, it's over, she's being spun around by her kiss, her heart is beating violently, and she's about to faint.
"Yu Bao, let me take it easy, take it easy."
Zhe Yu stopped, pinched her cheek with her fingers, "Next time you run out secretly, be careful... I will definitely kill you."
(end of this chapter)