"Ms. sir...you..." Gong Yueyue looked at her pretty face with excitement and infatuation. This was the first time she had seen him innocent and innocent at home and majestic in front of the enemy.
Seeing his wise and resourceful side. "I must be like that nymphomaniac Haruko Akagi looking at Rukawa Kaede! It's so embarrassing! But there is no way! He is crying!" She roared in her heart.
Zhao Changyuan couldn't help laughing under her naked gaze: "Have you always thought I was stupid?"
"This..." She couldn't deny that she once thought her husband was a simple-minded fool.
He smiled brightly and said helplessly: "I just can't do anything to you."
Xiao Juan, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't bear the look between the two that was about to overflow, so he suddenly asked: "Then what else can we do now?"
The young general had already weighed it in his mind: "Nothing can be done. Then Pan Zhuqing must be fully prepared and wait for Dongdu Xia to throw himself into the trap. If we act rashly, we will be the next scapegoat. It is better to wait for the real Dongdu Xia to show up."
Come on, let’s make plans again.”
The first thing Zhao Changyuan did when he came to the camp was to summon He Yong and ask him to get the secret recipe for giving birth to a baby. When he returned home, he gave it to Mrs. Liu and asked her to grab the ingredients according to the recipe.
Next, Gong Yueyue's recipe added a tonic soup with a bad smell.
Holding the soup bowl, Yueyue couldn't take it down: "What on earth is this? Why does it smell like medicine? I don't want to drink it..."
Xiaomei advised from the side: "Miss, you'd better drink it. This is the wish of the old lady and my uncle."
She came closer and took a sniff: "But what's the difference between this and traditional Chinese medicine? You can't take medicine randomly."
Xiaomei grinned: "But I have read the prescription. There are no traditional Chinese medicines, just some supplements. It's just that the prescription states not to add too many seasonings, so you find it difficult to eat it."
Yueyue’s face was filled with questions: “What recipe is this?”
Xiaomei raised her eyebrows and asked her: "Miss, don't you know? It's the secret recipe for giving birth that my uncle found somewhere..."
When Yueyue heard this, she quickly put down the soup bowl: "Wha...what? The secret recipe for giving birth to a baby? Then I don't dare to drink it." Although she didn't believe in the curative effect of this folk remedy, she was still convinced by "giving birth to a baby"
"Three words frightened me.
Xiaomei asked in confusion: "Why? Miss, don't you want to have children?" If you can have children with a man like Zhao Changyuan, will you have any regrets in this life? The dead Yang Yiyi has been looking forward to it all her life but has not been able to do so...
"It's not that I don't want to... I'm afraid." Yueyue said helplessly what was in her heart.
Xiaomei was even more puzzled: "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"
"Afraid of pain." After saying these two useless words, Gong Yueyue put her forehead on the table in shame.
Xiaomei almost laughed out loud after hearing this: "But, every woman has to have children."
Yueyue still looked up shamelessly: "I know, oh, but I'm just scared. What if it hurts me to death? My husband has to marry someone else." The second half of the sentence was a joke. What she was really afraid of was the birth process.
Will the severe pain in her body stimulate her to travel back in time?
"Uncle..." Xiaomei whispered two words, which made Yueyue raise her head in shock.
Zhao Changyuan's expression told them that he seemed to have heard their conversation. Xiaomei lowered her head and walked out quickly, leaving only Gong Yueyue who was at a loss as if she had done something wrong, and Zhao Changyuan who looked lonely.
He walked step by step, and she lowered her head and looked at the bowl of soup on the table in front of her. Finally, she stretched out her hand to pick it up and put it to her mouth to drink it all. She didn't want to see him look lost, and she didn't want to see him anymore.
Her idea of making him sad was that simple.
The smell of medicine rushed into her nose, but before it could enter her mouth, it was intercepted by his big hands.
She froze on the stool until he knelt down and pressed his face against hers: "Silly girl, why didn't you tell me you were afraid? I won't rape you."
She thought he would lose his temper and argue with her and cry, but she didn't expect that he would say such heartwarming words. As soon as her nose became sore, hot tears flowed down their slightly cold cheeks: "I'm sorry.
I...I'm just not ready. I...I really want to give birth to a baby for you, you believe me."
He gently patted her back: "Well, I believe you. When you are no longer afraid, let's meet again. Don't cry..."
She leaned against his chest, her voice becoming weak from sobbing: "I...made you sad again."
He gently rubbed her tear-stained face, and his neck trembled slightly on top of her head as he spoke: "What makes me sad is not that you dare not have a baby. It's that you were obviously afraid but didn't tell me that I am your husband and you."
You can tell me anything, I will tolerate you and help you, but I will never rape you."
She stopped crying, bit her lip and looked up into his starry eyes: "I was wrong, and I will be honest with you in everything from now on."
"I believe you." Her face was filled with tears, which made him feel sad and funny at the same time. "In order to train you not to be afraid of pain, starting from today, I will bite you ten times a day."
She thought he was joking, and just when she was about to retort, she started to howl in grief and indignation.
It seems that Dongdu Xia did not show up in the prison to rescue Old Man Gu as Pan Zhuqing wished. For several days and nights, Pan Zhuqing did not even return to his home, and he was already exhausted from standing outside the prison.
Old Man Gu did not suffer anything in prison. He was provided with good food and drink, but he had no freedom.
It wasn't until the day before the arraignment that Pan Zhuqing went to the prison to visit the prison in person. "Uncle Gu, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"
As soon as Old Man Gu saw him, he threw himself in front of the iron bars of the cell and defended him: "Master Pan, I have told you hundreds of times that I am not a Dongdu knight. Why don't you believe it?"
Pan Zhuqing said lightly: "I believe it."
Old Man Gu had a question mark on his face: "Ah? You believe me... Then why do you arrest me here..."
Pan Zhuqing did not answer his question, but turned to ask him with a concerned look: "Old man, do you miss your daughter?"
"Of course I do. I don't know how she is doing! She is probably very anxious!"
Pan Zhuqing smiled with satisfaction, and then said with a serious face: "Okay. Since you want to see your daughter so much, I only need you to do me a favor. I will let you go back and reunite with your daughter as soon as possible."
"Okay, sir, just say it directly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush." I thought that the government randomly found someone to blame, but it seems there is something fishy in it. Old Man Gu breathed a sigh of relief, no longer needing to be a scapegoat.
Pan Zhuqing paced back and forth: "I want you to deny that you are a Dongdu hero in class tomorrow."
"Oh, I'm not a wanted criminal in the first place. Of course I won't admit it!" Old Man Gu almost laughed. Who would admit that he is a wanted criminal? Even a wanted criminal would not admit it.
Pan Zhuqing ignored his chuckle and continued: "Not only that, I also want you to say in front of the people that Dongdu Xia made you deny your injustice and ordered you to be his scapegoat, regardless of human life."
Old Man Gu faltered: "This..." That Dongdu Xia was the benefactor of himself and his daughter. It was one thing not to be his scapegoat, but to accuse him and throw dirt on him in court, in front of everyone.
Water...Old man Gu really can't make it.
Pan Zhuqing stopped in front of him and met his eyes: "It's nothing to be embarrassed about. This is also true. You have been locked up here for a few days. If he is really a chivalrous man, how could he ignore it and let you take his place here?
Suffer?"
Old Man Gu's eyes dimmed and he said dejectedly: "Okay, I know what to do."
The temperature dropped suddenly, and everyone wrapped up their winter clothes. The streets were filled with bloated people with hunched hands and feet, including Gong Yueyue, who was still gritting her teeth and shaking even after wearing two cotton-padded jackets. Only the one beside her was still slender.
The tall and straight guy stands out from the crowd and is particularly eye-catching.
She was filled with admiration: "This guy is really cold-resistant. His hands are still so warm despite wearing so little."
His heart ached: "This girl is really afraid of the cold. She is still shivering after wearing so much." He simply shook off his cotton cloak and took her in.
His body temperature and the gazes of passers-by made her instantly feel hot from the top of her head to the soles of her feet: "Do you think he will show up today?" She had to find a topic quickly to keep her brain running, lest she would still be blushing when she got to the Yamen.
His eyes swept over all kinds of people on the roadside like a hawk: "I don't know if he will come, but you see among the common people, there are police officers everywhere, and even people from Kaifeng Prefecture." It seems that the court is quite serious.
Take this case seriously.
"Plain clothes..." She quickly scanned the crowd and found that most of the people were discussing eagerly or staring at the yamen entrance. Some of them were silently observing the crowd around them.
Where there are many people, there are many inconveniences. There is always one prodigal among ten people. Along the way, there are constant wretched people, looking at Zhao Changyuan's peach-like Gong Yueyue under his big black cloak with joking eyes. They don't
How could anyone have seen the world and guess that the pretty girl with red lips and white teeth in front of her was Zhao Changyuan, the general of the left guard?
Zhao Changyuan didn't bother to make eye contact with these people, but he was still extremely annoyed. Gong Yueyue felt the anger steaming from his body and became nervous. What if he got angry and refused to let her go out again? Just shrink her head.
Get into his cloak and let him carry you away.
He couldn't help but laugh: "Are you afraid that I will fight?"
She exposed her head and said to him: "Well... you can't do it, you are a general."
He smiled: "I can, the general is a man."
"Ouch--" A scream frightened everyone. A man with sinister features fell down on the side of the road, with blood coming from his forehead. The hidden weapon that injured him - a copper coin - lay on the ground not far away.
When everyone was looking at the unlucky guy and the weird hidden weapon in front of them with question marks on their faces, Zhao Changyuan came to the front with Gong Yueyue in his arms and suddenly stopped. In front of everyone and Gong Yueyue's dumbfounded eyes, Zhao Changyuan bent down and picked up the copper coins.
He turned around and looked down at the guy lying on the ground.
"I'll keep it as a souvenir for you. When you see it in the future, it will remind you not to be rude to the girl!" After speaking casually, he flicked the copper coin into the guy's pocket with his fingers, and finally took a step forward.
The murderous look in his eyes instantly made the person on the ground crawl back subconsciously. "Do you remember?" He squeezed out the last sentence through his teeth. (To be continued)