She almost fainted when she looked at the large pile of heavy guys in front of her. They seemed to be all cold iron guys! Even if there was no CUCCI or PRADA in this era, diamonds are forever, and one will be passed down forever, but... how can anyone give it to them?
A gift like this from my wife?
"Ms. sir, what are these?"
He picked up one of the heavy leather armors and walked up to her: "I specially asked someone to change this to your size. Wearing it can save your life in critical moments."
Bulletproof vest? Her eyes were red with shock, and she was stunned at the moment.
"Madam, don't think it looks ugly. Ordinary weapons can never hurt it. This was given to me by the emperor when I came back from suppressing bandits when I was seventeen years old. It has blocked many knives for me over the years. You wear it when you go out,
I will feel more at ease."
She silently took it in her hand, and watched him return to the table, pick up an exquisite short knife and come back. "This is my most precious knife of all time, and it is also your favorite. You used to chase me for it.
, I didn’t give it to you. Now I’m giving it to you. I can’t be by your side all the time, so I hope it can protect you for me.”
She took the dagger, and the red and sapphires on the scabbard were as dazzling as his eyes when he spoke just now. She took out the blade and suddenly found the two words " Zhao" and " Yi" engraved on it. Obviously, " Yi"
The words were engraved not long ago.
"And, this." She raised her head and saw a black leather nunchuck with a silver lock in his hand. "I bought it a long time ago, and I planned to give it to you after I learned how to do it."
"Have you learned it?" Her voice was trembling as she spoke.
"It's still a little bit off, but it's getting close. I'll teach you once I've learned it. You should hold it for self-defense first. Remember, these things are only for self-defense, not for you to show off. I will check it for you every day
, if I see you are injured somewhere, or if you don't take care of yourself, I won't allow you to go." His tone was a bit harsh, but she threw herself into his arms and started to cry.
"Why are you crying? Don't you like it?" He patted her back, feeling anxious. "Then what do you like, tell me, and I will buy it for you."
"I like it...I really like it."
On her first morning as a police officer, Gong Yueyue was stopped by her father before going out: "Daughter, come here, dad has something for you."
"Wow, what kind of start-up gift does dad want to give me?" She walked back to her dad excitedly.
"Oh, your mother is in charge of dad's money. Ask her for valuable gifts." He took out a small black bottle from an inconspicuous canvas bag: "Well, this is anti-wolf spray. I'm here
I found it on Taobao and tried it, it’s pretty good.”
Then, he took out a black iron rod and gestured in his hand: "Well, this is a telescopic rod. Do you see how it can be used like this?"
She hugged his neck and said coquettishly with a smile: "Dad, I am a policeman, and I will protect myself."
"Hey, in dad's mind, you will always be a little girl. Remember, you are not allowed to show off outside!"
"I'm sorry, Dad, Yueyue was naughty and didn't listen to you." Sitting in the tub, she buried her face in the water and let the tears of longing flow freely.
Zhao Changyuan, who was curled up opposite her, saw that she didn't raise her head for a long time, so he lifted her head out of the water: "Don't do this, you will suffocate to death."
She laughed through tears and stretched out her fingers to scratch the tip of his wet nose: "I don't want to die. Am I not... spying on you..."
An hour later.
"Madam, I never thought it would be so comfortable in the water." He was already lying on the bed with his wife in his arms, still recalling the feeling of playing in the water just now.
"You just know it!" She blurted out without thinking, and after saying that, she wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
"Hmm. Hmm? Did you know that before?" He raised his arms and looked down at her, but she turned sideways with her eyes closed and began to snore: "Don't pretend to be asleep, talk, hello!"
"Ah! It hurts! How did I know? You just said it casually!" She should get a full-body body armor: "Zhao Changyuan, if you dare to bite me again, I will poison you with rat poison on your body one day!"
God is good! On the first day Gong Yueyue and Du Ruotong went to work, the wind was sunny and the temperature was moderate. The two met at the street market near the Yamen.
As soon as Du Ruotong saw Yang Yiyi coming towards her, who was "fuller" than before, he couldn't help but complain loudly: "Hey, Yiyi, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so fat?"
Yueyue blushed and retorted: "You are the one who has gained weight. I wore an extra layer." The other party's loud voice made passersby on the roadside look at her. It was really embarrassing. When she got up in the morning, she was forced to be raped by Zhao Changyuan.
After putting on the "bulletproof vest", I suddenly gained weight and felt hot and heavy. But thinking about the fact that he had worn it close to me in the past and how loving he was, I didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.
Du Ruotong lowered his head and saw the short knife in her hand, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, this knife is good, it's so beautiful!" This knife was the Western sword that Zhao Changyuan got when he first received a reward. It not only cuts iron like clay, but also cuts iron like clay.
The workmanship is also quite exquisite. When worn on the body, it not only protects oneself, but also looks beautiful.
"It looks good." Yueyue handed the short knife to her and slowly admired it.
Pulling out the blade and looking at it carefully, Ruotong was overjoyed again: "Oh, there's also a name. Tsk, my husband gave it to me, right?"
"Yeah." Yueyue felt warm in her heart and lowered her head with a smile.
"I'm so envious. It feels so good to have someone hurt me." Ruotong's words were a bit sad.
Yueyue heard the emotion in her words and asked with concern: "Ruotong, that masked man hasn't appeared yet?"
"No." She didn't know. When she said this, her mouth almost reached the sky.
"Since he hasn't shown up for so long, don't waste your time thinking about him."
Ruotong blushed, angry and unwilling: "Who...who missed him? I don't even know who he is, so what's there to think about?"
She rubbed Ruotong's arm and comforted her softly: "You are right to think so." As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar person walked in front of her: "Hey, Ruotong, do you see who is in front of you?"
When Du Ruotong saw Mr. Pan, he was so frightened that he immediately turned his face to the side and kept mumbling: "Oh my, we are really enemies on a narrow road. I forgot to burn incense and worship Buddha when I went out today. Why did I see a ghost so early in the morning?"
They were waiting for a round of ridicule to fall from the sky, but they didn't wait for a long time. It turned out that Mr. Pan didn't see them at all, and turned around and walked into the fireworks alley on the street.
"Did you see that? He is simply a weirdo! How can any ordinary person visit the brothels early in the morning?" Du Ruotong pointed to Fireworks Alley with a look of disdain.
"Hey, I think you are biased against this person. Maybe he just happened to be passing by?" Thinking of the help that the evil young man Pan had given him at the Jinluan Palace, both Yue Yue and Zhao Changyuan felt grateful. Although, no one knew that the evil young man was selling something in his gourd.
What medicine to get.
Of course Mr. Pan didn't happen to pass by Fireworks Alley, he just went to visit the brothel early in the morning.
As soon as they entered the "A Thousand Purple Reds", the madam came forward with a *smile on his face. "Oh Master Pan, you are here so early today? The girls haven't gotten up yet!" (To be continued)