Chapter 169 Oh no, I was still attacked by the madam!
"After all, we are still a step too late, otherwise we would have captured the thief first before capturing the king."
After the words fell, all the men in black looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.
After a while, a man in black stood up and said, "Then what should we do next? Should we continue to search for traces of the Big Dipper nearby, or should we..."
"Split the troops into two groups!"
The leader of the men in black interrupted: "One team is led by me and is responsible for continuing to search for any traces of the Big Dipper around. For the other team, you are responsible for going back and reporting to the Young Master, asking him to tell us what to do next."
"Yes!!" A group of men in black agreed, and soon followed the plan and left in two groups.
Unbeknownst to them, on the top of a cliff, Kaiyang watched all their actions with cold eyes.
Seeing them retreating to the underground palace, he sneered, "Interesting. Cui Yun, the young master of the Cui family, is really interesting."
"That's all, since you want to play with me, then I'll just play with you."
After that, with a sound of "Whoosh!" and a flick of his sleeves, Kaiyang gradually left here and walked towards the distance.
…………
early morning.
In the fresh morning, the wind blew lightly past my ears, leaving a refreshing coolness in my heart.
The sunshine is warm but not strong, and the shallow light shines through the windows to reveal a warm beauty.
With a "creak" sound, Qin Wenyuan opened the window, facing the beautiful sun, and stretched out beautifully.
Ever since I learned from the Poetry Club that Lin Yunxi's identity was questionable, it can be said that I haven't had a peaceful night's sleep.
And now that she died, the night of the same day could be said to be the most comfortable sleep that Qin had in recent times.
"Husband, get up!"
Just at this moment, Changle's cry sounded outside the door.
She walked over leisurely, looked at Qin Wenyuan through the window, and said with a smile: "Wash up quickly, you can eat now."
"Well……"
Seeing the energetic wife in front of him, Qin Wenyuan was slightly startled. He thought he got up earlier, but he never thought that his wife had even prepared breakfast.
"Um."
Qin Wenyuan nodded lightly.
"Then I'll go over and wait for you first." Changle said with a smile, making a gesture of leaving.
"Wait!" Qin Wenyuan called to Changle.
"What's wrong? Husband."
"Ahem, madam, come closer."
"good."
When Chang Le approached, he saw Qin Wenyuan stretched out his right hand, took out the rice grains from the corner of his wife's mouth, and said with a smile: "Look at you, you don't even look at your own image, you look like a little cat."
Changle's face turned red, "This... I'm not preparing breakfast for you. You're welcome. Not only are you not grateful, but you even blame me for coming."
Qin Wenyuan smiled and said, "Madam, who said I don't do anything? How about I go out to buy groceries with you later?"
Hearing this, Chang Le's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Um."
Qin Wenyuan nodded.
"That's strange, husband, how come you have time to spend with me after last night?"
Changle looked at Qin Wenyuan suspiciously, staring so hard that Qin Wenyuan went crazy. He stretched out his fingers and said, "Tell me, husband, what happened last night that made you change your mind and make you have time to spend time with me."
The corner of Qin Wenyuan's mouth twitched, and he quickly touched the delicate hand with his hand, and said angrily: "It seems that our wife doesn't want to go out with her for her husband. If you still have such a problem, then forget it, I..."
"No, no, no!" Chang Le suddenly panicked and hurriedly waved his hand: "I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore, after you finish eating, let's take a rest and set off later! It's not easy for you to have time to accompany me, I can
Can’t waste it.”
After saying that, Changle kissed Qin Wenyuan happily, and then ran away, probably to go back and dress up.
Qin Wenyuan looked at her leaving back, his eyes becoming softer.
Recently, because of Lin Yunxi's incident, I have really lost a lot of time with my wife.
You have to make it up quickly.
Qin Wenyuan smiled softly.
At home, Chang Le has been taking care of everything recently, so that he does not have to worry about his family. To be honest, Qin Wenyuan thinks that marrying his wife Chang Le is the greatest luck in his life.
An hour later.
Qin Wenyuan and Chang Le were about to go out to buy groceries. This time, they were not accompanied by anyone, and there was no protection from Xu Gou and others behind the scenes.
This is not because they don't have time, but because in Qin Wenyuan's view, he is the strongest support for his idiot wife.
If you can't protect yourself, it doesn't matter if you have one more Twelve Shadow Thorns or one less Twelve Shadow Thorns.
With a "creak" sound, Qin Wenyuan and Chang Le closed the door of Qin Mansion together and walked towards the place where they bought groceries.
When he walked to the front of the block, Chang Le was suddenly attracted by a place and stopped.
"uh-huh?!"
Qin Wenyuan didn't know what happened, so he looked over there.
I saw that it was a sesame cake shop run by a couple. The man was baking sesame cakes enthusiastically, while the woman was wiping off her husband's sweat with a cloth.
Finally, the baking process of sesame cakes was completed, and the couple excitedly high-fived each other, and then the man shamelessly kissed his wife in public.
"Well……"
Qin Wenyuan looked a little at a loss. Then he looked at the people around him and found that his wife was looking at him very enthusiastically.
After the couple finished kissing, the next moment Changle turned around and looked directly at Qin Wenyuan and said, "Husband, I want it too."
You want it too?
what would you like??!
Are you going to open a sesame seed shop, or are you talking about kissing?!
The corner of Qin Wenyuan's mouth twitched. After getting married, he could not do such a shameful thing in such a public place.
"Husband, husband?"
Changle's crisp voice sounded.
She looked at her husband Qin Wenyuan with slight disappointment. In her imagination, she thought that her husband would agree without hesitation, but she didn't expect that she would send her husband away with just one sentence.
"Ah, madam, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now."
"What's up?"
"Hmm...are you thinking about writing a poem for you?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Making poetry??" Changle raised his eyes with some anticipation.
Qin Wenyuan immediately understood, smiled, and said loudly: "The moon is closed and the flowers are shy of the mink and the cicada, and the jade pavilion disappears gracefully; -
The lady in the makeup store is pretty in pink and daisy, but she has no words to express her beauty."
"With you as my wife, what more can a husband ask for?"
Qin Wenyuan was so catchy that he recited a poem directly.
The original name of this poem is "Poppy Poppy", and there is a long part after it.
However, Qin Wenyuan felt that the first four sentences were enough to describe the beauty of his wife, but the latter part of the poem was inappropriate for the situation and situation. These four sentences, plus one sentence from his heart, should...
...Should this be able to divert the attention of my wife?
"Shameful words, Sai Diaochan..."
Changle murmured to herself, her beautiful eyes flashing with joy.
Although I knew that my husband was a good poet, I never expected that he would compose a poem about himself in such a short time.
Her eyes were shining, and she looked at her husband with incomparable reverence.
Changle thought, in the whole world, his husband should be the only one as powerful, right?
It only takes one breath to compose such a beautiful poem.
Even famous writers can't write this kind of poem quickly, can they?
It's just that the poetry is beautiful, and it seems to be so exaggerated...
Thinking of this, a shy blush appeared on Changle's beautiful face.
"Husband, you...you have gone too far. I am not that good-looking."
Although he was not confident in his words, he said expectantly: "Husband, I wonder if you can make a song for me?"
"You still want it?"
Qin Wenyuan laughed loudly, knowing that writing poems had already covered up his wife's strange thoughts just now.
"Yeah, okay?"
Changle nodded like he was shaking a drum, and the next moment, he looked at Qin Wenyuan like a little obsessed girl.
The look of admiration and deep love made Qin Wenyuan unable to refuse.
"That's definitely possible."
Qin Wenyuan laughed and stroked Changle's head with his big hand.
Changle immediately closed her eyes with enjoyment and let Qin Wenyuan touch her head.
The people on the side saw this, and while they were happy that this beautiful woman had found a good husband, they were also surprised by her husband's methods. Are you sure this is not petting a cat?
"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a group of jade mountains, I would have seen you under the moon on Yaotai."
At this moment, Qin Wenyuan was silent for just a moment before reciting an eternally famous poem.
This is the first of three poems in "Qingping Diao" written by Li Bai.
Used to describe a woman's peerless appearance, natural beauty and national beauty.
Among the four short lines of the poem, three lines compare women to fairies, and four lines compare women to Chang'e.
As soon as Qin Wenyuan's poem came out, Changle was stunned.
Compared to the first song just now, this one obviously hit her heart even more.
"ah......"
"Husband, you are really, really... really amazing!"
Changle suddenly said it a little loudly.
She was so excited that she forgot that there were many people nearby who were still here.
He jumped directly into Qin Wenyuan's arms and kissed Qin Wenyuan passionately.
In that case, if I hadn't finally remembered that this was outside, something might have happened on the spot.
The common people see it in their eyes. The men look like they are eating melons, and the women look like they have crimson cheeks. Underneath the crimson cheeks, there is a magnificent heart.
Their breathing quickened. Their beautiful eyes looked at Qin Wenyuan and Chang Le kissing each other passionately. The hearts of the girls around them were beating like deer, and they felt deeply shy.
At this moment, the male protagonist Qin Wenyuan, after being kissed, his eyes widened and he was dumbfounded!
In the beginning, he wanted to avoid his wife’s behavior, so he used poetry to attract attention!!
Why now...
However, the evil lady succeeded. Not only was she kissed in public, but she was also cheated on by two poems.
The more Qin Wenyuan thought about it, the more wrong he became. He changed his mind and directly turned against the guests. He took the initiative and kissed his wife like this in public.
At this moment, if Li Shimin knew that his daughter and Qin Wenyuan were in public, he would act so shamelessly.
I don’t know, will I be so angry that I vomit blood?
After buying groceries and returning to the Qin Mansion, Cheng Yaojin happened to come to the Qin Mansion for a visit.
Qin Wenyuan was a little confused and surprised that there were so many unexpected things today, but he still set off to see Cheng Yaojin.
As the mistress of the Qin Mansion, Chang Le had to meet someone with Cheng Yaojin's status, even if her identity was not hidden.
When Qin Wenyuan and the others came out, Cheng Yaojin was in the living room.
Greeted by the dog and the rabbit.
"Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, you are fine."
After Cheng Yaojin saw Qin Wenyuan, he immediately stood up and spoke happily.
"Meet Mr. Process."
Qin Wenyuan saluted Cheng Yaojin, and then Changle followed Qin Wenyuan's actions and saluted.
The two exchanged a few words and the guests took their seats.
"Master Cheng, I don't know, you came to see me this time and even came to the Qin Mansion. What do you mean?"
Qin Wenyuan got to the point and asked.
There have been a lot of guests in the Qin Mansion recently, and Wei Zheng has been the first to visit. He visits every two or three days. Those who don't know it think this is the Wei Mansion.
Other officials have also come here to some extent, but Cheng Yaojin, this is the first time he has paid a personal visit since the locust disaster.
Facing his savior Cheng Yaojin, Qin Wenyuan was still very concerned about it, so he asked Cheng Yaojin why he was looking for him.
Qin Wenyuan was very surprised by Cheng Yaojin's sudden arrival.
"Ahem..."
Cheng Yaojin coughed twice and looked around cautiously.
This is the large living room of the Qin Mansion.
Except for Qin Wenyuan, his wife and him, no one else was here.
"Mr. Qin, didn't you invite me to dinner last time? This time I'm thinking, our old Cheng is not a heartless person, so I have to invite you back to dinner. You think so."
"Well, today is just a good day. A cow in my family just died. Do you have time to come to my old Cheng's house to eat beef?"
Cheng Yaojin lowered his voice and said.
Judging from the way he spoke, it was as if he was afraid that others would find out.
This is reasonable. After all, in the Tang Dynasty, cattle were an important labor force. It was a serious crime to discuss killing cattle and eating beef.
"Master Cheng, why did your cow die this time?"
Changle suddenly interrupted.
Her beautiful eyes looked at Cheng Yaojin curiously.
Ever since her husband had led Cheng Yaojin to taste the delicious beef, for some reason, Changle had often heard about the death of cattle in Cheng Yaojin's family since then.
There are many reasons, and there are all kinds of strange reasons.
For example, those who died of love, those who died of exhaustion, those who died of sadness, those who died of hitting a wall, etc.
In just one month, even when she was far away from the palace, she heard from her father's spies who protected her that her father had pointed at Cheng Yaojin and scolded him many times: Sooner or later, I will let you work as a cow to plow the fields.
"Ahem, Mrs. Qin, you are going too far."
"What is it? My old Cheng's cow has been alive for almost five days."
Cheng Yaojin coughed twice.
He spoke without blushing and his heart not beating.
Changle held his mouth shut.
Look at Cheng Yaojin, a man who looks like a big boss, talking nonsense to me.