The reborn Jiaojiao daughter-in-law teases her vigorously, and she wants to be a soldier every day Chapter 11 You may not have to separate rooms with your wife
Chapter 11 You may not have to separate rooms with your wife
At the residence of the Minister of Rites.
The cicadas in the shade of the trees are also complaining about the scorching heat of this summer, making noisy noises that are ignorant of the world.
The two maids guarding the door saw that the ice cubes placed in the corner of the room had melted again, so they called two boys to carry the ice and replace it with new ones.
The ice cube was white and big, and it was placed behind Song Xiuyan.
But the cool air was not transmitted through the light and transparent clothes at all, and instead it penetrated a little to moisten it.
Song Xiuyan held the black chess piece but did not move it to the top of the chess table.
I saw that white stones had occupied a large area in front of me, and only a few black stones were eaten.
The white clouds seemed to cover the entire chess game, and the hesitant force left the black pieces with no strength to resist.
Song Xiuyan frowned, and the sunspots on his hands, including the palms of his hands, were slippery and hot.
But he still held it tightly.
Sad.
He knew very well that once the piece in his hand fell, he would definitely lose.
But he doesn't want to lose.
Can't even lose.
This game of chess.
The prize is a pair of earrings.
He came here for fun and didn't care what kind of earrings they were. However, Zhou Huansheng said that what his wife was interested in was the pair of jade pendants that his wife had received as a gift from the Prime Minister's wife.
Things are valuable, but even more valuable is the in-law relationship between the Wen family and the Song family.
After he figured this out, Song Xiuyan hesitated.
He could have given up the gamble, but he relied too much on his own chess skills.
What's more, he also wants the landscape painting in Lord Shangshu's house.
Of the four major landscape paintings, he had already collected the other three, but this one was missing.
He is also waiting to use these four pictures to try his luck on the Dragon Boat Festival.
He was reluctant to let go of the child and not be able to trap the wolf, and he did not expect that he would break the child and not be able to trap the wolf.
When I go back, I might have to split up with my wife...
Oops.
He swore that if he ever played chess again and bet on winnings, he would chop off his own hands!
"General Song, it's too hot today. If you continue to hold this chess piece in your hand, I'm afraid you'll lose it..."
Zhou Huansheng, who was sitting opposite Song Xiuyan, was smiling, his face was calm and relaxed, and he already looked like a winner.
"It's hot, yes, but if I, the general, can really turn this chess piece into a chess piece, I'm afraid I can kill an entire company of enemies with just a wave of my hand in future battles."
Song Xiuyan felt unhappy, but he couldn't keep holding the chess pieces without falling.
He is the general of the dynasty.
If you lose, you can't deny it.
"General, please."
Zhou Huansheng pinched his long beard and stretched out his hand to point to the chess game. His etiquette was not incomplete.
Song Xiuyan closed his eyes and imagined the painful situation he might face after his wife returned home.
Really, it's better to go to war.
He had given up struggling, and the scorching heat in his body instantly cooled down, as if he could instantly enter a black wooden coffin and sleep underground forever.
His arm, which could lift a thousand-jin sword, had no strength left.
It's so fluttering that it's about to fall down at any moment.
The black chess pieces swayed several times in the air.
Just when it was about to fall... suddenly.
A long call came from outside the door.
"General, something serious has happened!"
With a sudden jolt, Song Xiuyan came to life instantly, and his light hands were immediately filled with strength again.
The chess piece that was about to fall was caught in the hand again.
Zhou Huansheng watched Song Xiuyan take back his hand again, his expression moving slightly.
When the servant from the General's Mansion came closer, he whispered something into Song Xiuyan's ear.
Song Xiuyan stood up from his seat.
Then the palm of his hand vibrated, and with a "bang", the chess game in which most of the territory was occupied by white fell apart under Song Xiuyan's palm.
At this point, the chess game was overturned.
Seeing this, Zhou Huansheng was stunned for a moment.
"Nonsense!"
Along with Song Xiuyan shouted loudly.
It almost made Lord Shangshu think that a foreign enemy had invaded our border defense.
Song Xiuyan hid the smile in the corners of her mouth, and bowed to Master Shangshu with a frown on her face: "There is something urgent at home, I'm afraid we can't discuss it. Next time, wait until the next time..."
Zhou Huansheng hadn't recovered yet. He only looked at the chess pieces on the ground and then at this huge room, feeling empty in his heart.
When he looked up again, he saw Song Xiuyan's figure.
Finally, Zhou Huansheng slapped his thighs heavily with both hands.
"It's not good. Let me chase him. I can't let this old man escape by me!"
Outside the Shangshu Mansion, Song Xiuyan had already boarded the carriage.
The car was in a hurry, like an urgent military report traveling 800 miles away.
After turning two streets and three alleys, Song Xiuyan looked behind the carriage again and again to make sure that no one from Shangshu Mansion had chased him out, and then he slowed down the carriage.
And he took a long breath.
Fortunately, I can run fast.
The young man couldn't understand his master's operation: "Sir, the fifth young master is still..."
Song Xiuyan stroked his beard and said calmly "Oh".
"Lao Wu's temper needs to be tempered. It's not easy for the general to intervene in the affairs of the fifth daughter-in-law. Wait until Madam comes back. Madam will naturally make a decision."
"That's right, it's okay if you don't care..."
"Who said that this general dares to attack my daughter-in-law without caring about her? I will beat him until he can't get out of bed for three days."
…
Song Chengyu was beaten again.
The area that was hit this time was quite eye-catching.
The boy and the girl wanted to give them medicine, but he refused to agree even to the death.
Wen Yin had no choice but to come in person.
Wen Yin took off her obscene pants and the way her flesh exploded made Wen Yin afraid to look directly at her.
"My father-in-law is so cruel..."
Song Chengyu didn't take it seriously: "You didn't let me do that."
When Song Xiuyan came back, the two of them were fighting in the ancestral hall. Because they heard the footsteps, Song Chengyu cleaned up Wen Yin in advance.
Song Xiuyan looked at the mess in the ancestral hall and asked Song Chengyu in front of everyone if he had done anything to Wen Yin.
Song Chengyu wanted to explain, but before the words came out of his mouth, Wen Yin pointed at Song Chengyu and cried bitterly.
"Dad, you must make the decision for your daughter-in-law..."
This bite made Song Chengyu want to clap his hands and praise him.
Who was dancing under me just now?
Who said just now that we would have a good time together in the future?
Who just swore to protect him until he grows old?
Hey!
This woman is so interesting.
Wen Yin choked when Song Chengyu said it.
She coughed slightly and said in a positive tone: "This is not a subconscious reaction made in a hurry."
If people want to know that a prime minister's daughter or a general's son does what they do in the ancestral hall, they are not allowed to dip into a pig cage.
There is no need for fame at all.
"You have kept your reputation, but my reputation for beating women has also spread."
"When this news spreads, the most likely reason is that a noble lady from a noble family complained about you, and then she was unwilling to marry you. Now that you are married, you are still worried about this, unless you want a second marriage."
He turned back to look at Wen Yin and saw that the delicate young lady was playing with the ointment with her bare hands and her face was calm and relaxed.
There is no trace of guilt for not being able to bear my husband.
This woman has a cold face and a cold heart.
When she is pressed under her, her face is even cuter with a warm rosy look on her face.
He turned his head and lay on the soft pillow: "A second marriage is impossible. According to the rules of the Song family, even without you, I can only die alone."
Wen Yin listened and was pleased.
The hand that mixes the ointment becomes more docile.
The action of applying the ointment to his wound was also gentler.
The cold touch made him no longer feel the burning pain.
It works faster than the golden sore medicine in the military camp, and it doesn't sting.
He asked doubtfully: "Where did this medicine come from?"
